Legend of the Swordking Chapter 1102: Void Vortex
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Dongfang Wan's gaze became firm, her aura spread, and she smiled indifferently: "Senior is right. Even if I sacrificed for the upper realm, why not? Back then, my sister was alone and a silver phoenix I dare to break into the endless sea of corpses to challenge the demon sages, but my younger sister is still hesitant to this day."
Everyone cheered up, even the empress was willing to sacrifice herself, let alone others.
I frowned and asked, "The Empress, now that you are ready to sacrifice in the Exile, do you have any canonization of the Crown Prince... This sentence is out of date, but I just want to ask."
Dongfang Wan looked at me and chuckled: "Xiaoxuan, only you have the guts to ask such things. I can tell you that the prince has already arranged it."
"Oriental Qi?"
"No." Her beautiful eyes were faint: "Do you think Dongfang Qi is suitable?"
"More than bravery, but lack of reason." I said.
She chuckled and nodded: "Yes, so naturally it is not Dongfang Qi, but Dongfang Yushu."
"The person who wrote the top beauty list?"
"Well, what do you think?" Dongfang Wan looked at me deeply.
I thought for a while and said: "I have seen Dongfang Yushu once. He is a smart and thorough person. Although he has no deep friendship, he might be a wise emperor if he puts away his love for beauty. "
"That's right."
Dongfang Wan's red lips lightly said: "Yu Shu is a clever child and a very thorough heart. As you said, once he is pushed to that position, he will naturally grow into an excellent emperor, but ...At this time, thinking about my fall and abdication early, Xiaoxuan, you have committed a sin of disrespect."
I smiled: "The female emperor has a heart for the people of the world, and she must be reluctant to kill a kendo god."
"Huh, be proud of petting!"
Even though Dongfang Wan said so, but her face was full of lovely smiles, the place of exile, except me, were almost all figures from her teacher's generation. At this time, she lacked the Heavenly Heart Empress. The imperial prestige of her, but her daughter’s family’s closeness is a bit more close, not to mention that she has a very close relationship with the master, and I am afraid that she has long regarded me as her own.
……
Shortly after, the dark night sky lit up again, and a golden peak rose into the sky in the wilderness full of rules of destruction. A world of fire-burning stood on the top of the peak, as if a face was clear and reflected everything in the world. There are flames around Mingjing, full of life breath, this is already the eighth fire-burning world.
"There is still no strong guard." Shangguan Nanfeng said in a deep voice.
Dongfang Wan frowned: "The two Sword Masters, please be guarded outside this time. Let us go in and destroy the Fire Palace, okay?"
"Yes."
Master Shangguan Ziyi offered the White Deer Sword, the sword light ran across the sky, and Shangguan Nanfeng guarded the periphery of Xinhuo World, while the Tianxin Sword sank suddenly and rushed us directly into it. The world of Fireworks, as expected, the strongest guardian of the World of Fireworks was only a high-ranking saint, who was wiped out by the painted Saint Xu Hu, and everything went smoothly afterwards.
Hundreds of breaths later, everyone left the world of Burning Fire, and the flames behind them continued for dozens of miles, and this world was dying fast.
However, the premonition of anxiety grew stronger.
"Go on, the ninth world of Fire Flame, I don't believe that Confucianism is so calm." Dongfang Wan once again offered the Tianxin Sword for everyone to stand.
The titled saint of the Dongfang family, Dongfanglan wrinkled his face and said: "Wan'er, I'm afraid the last two worlds of fireworks are not that simple. I feel more and more that Ru Zun has set a trap and is waiting. Let us get in."
Shen Teng Shu said: "It's okay."
Dongfang Wan also nodded: "Well, even if it is a trap, we have no way out."
……
In the exile, there was a barrenness, the air was like a knife, and the air was violently hitting the qi in the outer layer of the Tianxin Sword. If it weren’t for Dongfang Wan’s strength to be close to the taboo, I’m afraid she would have been unable to guard it long ago. The two Taboo Sword Sages squinted their eyes, and their spiritual senses lingered around. Although they seemed to be resting, they had already improved their insights and perceptions to the extreme. Like me, they were both very nervous.
The real battle is not far away.
"Whh--"
The Heavenly Heart Sword swept the night sky, and I don’t know how long it had been flying. The ninth world of Fire Flame appeared in the sky, with a circular ring of fire surrounding it, and the center of the World of Fire Flame appeared full of vitality. The sight of the city where the descendants of countless exiles live, after I opened the eyes of the kendo god, I immediately discovered that this world of fireworks is very different, larger than the previous eight worlds of fireworks, and the inner world is at least ordinary fireworks. Three times the size of the world, even the city inside is very different.
"Be careful..."
Shangguan Nanfeng opened a pair of beautiful eyes and said: "The Confucianism, the Demon, and the Blood are in this world of fire."
I was shocked. My kendo **** didn’t see through it, but my uncle had already sensed it in advance. The Forbidden Sword Master is truly extraordinary. The strength between them is quite different.
The next moment, the figure of Demon Venerable appeared in the world of Fire Flame, stepped out of the fire curtain, embraced with arms around him, surrounded by black magic energy, smiled and said: "The distinguished guest is visiting, and there is a loss to welcome." /
Speaking, he raised his hand to the world of Fireworks behind him, and said: "Please, what are you waiting for?!"
Blind people can see that there is something tricky!
Everyone hesitated, Dongfang Wan even raised the Tianxin Sword, frowning and said: "Since the Demon Lord has set up a killing array waiting for us, it is better for us to sacrifice ten percent cultivation base from the outside world. How about destroying this world of fireworks?!"
Mozun frowned: "Dongfang Wan, you are really poisonous!"
At this time, only Shentengshu understood everything and sighed: "Don't bother, we are already in the ninth world of fireworks."
"What?"
Shangguan Ziyi and Shangguan Nanfeng exclaimed.
The Demon Lord laughed loudly: "Sure enough, it is a branch of the world tree. This kind of perceptual power can be said to be ubiquitous. What a pity, what a pity, the moment you stepped into this world of firewood , Has been doomed to the destruction of the human race of the upper realm. I have been exiled in the place of my exile, fighting for the destruction of the eight worlds of fire, and finally waiting for this moment!"
Painting Saint Xu Hu said in a deep voice: "Mozun, are you too happy too soon?!"
"Xu Hu, hehe...you are here too! Hey, old man of Confucianism and Taoism, your old friend is here, why can't you get out?"
The Demon Lord roared into the air, and the voice did not fall, a brilliant Confucianism glow bloomed, and the sky was like an ancient scroll spreading out. Thousands of words surged, and the Confucian Lord stepped on the ancient scroll with his face With a calm smile, he said: "Old tree, I didn't expect even you to fall into the illusion together. Great, really wonderful."
The voice of the Shenteng tree is indifferent: "Cause and destiny arise and die. For this heavy cause and effect, even if I know it is the fairyland, I have to come."
I was shocked: "Senior Shenteng, do you know where this is?"
"Hmm."
The voice of the vine tree is calm: "The magic circle that a great sage of the immortal world sacrificed and practiced in the age of immortality is also called the immortal illusion. It is only after so many years that this illusion lacks the charm of immortality, but has more deaths. Qi, but...Since I have been introduced here, Confucian Venerable, Demon Venerable, and Blood Venerable, you can't stay out of it, so why can you defeat us?"
Strongs of blood condensed, and the Blood Sovereign appeared, and he flicked his hand, and the fire world behind him disappeared like a rippled water surface, replaced by overlapping rock-like curves, for a time The void under our feet seems to have become a quagmire, and a terrifying rule is pressing on our shoulders.
"Calm."
Shen Tengshu said indifferently to the people around him, and at the same time asked: "Russian Venerable, Immortal Ancient Fantasy Realm has seven layers. I don't know which one you prepared for us?"
"Void Vortex."
Ru Zun smiled indifferently: "The old man is the only refining one."
"No wonder life and hostility are so heavy."
"Of course."
Ru Zun smiled slightly and said: "For thousands of years, the righteous sages of the upper realm who have died here don't know how many. Now, there are more than a dozen more corpses. The death and hostility of the void vortex will be more serious. At that time... the emperor has absorbed enough holy energy and death energy, and a little bit of tempering may be enough to sweep three thousand worlds!"
"The Son of Heaven?"
Shangguan Ziyi was startled: "Don't you want to bluff us, where is the emperor in this world."
"The old man said that if there is, there is." Confucianism's smile became more and more distorted, and he laughed: "Son of heaven, I don't know how many holy energy and death air from the vortex of heaven and earth have been absorbed for many years. Now he is The real big culprit, once born, let alone you sages, even if it is an old tree, it is just a dead end!"
……
"Chi!"
A ray of sunshine suddenly bloomed, and the silent **** vine tree rarely took the first shot. Three tender golden vines pierced the rules of space, and directly wrapped the Confucianist’s neck, waist and holding the scroll at an unimaginable speed. The vines tightened on both hands, and the wisps of fire lingered, instantly making Confucianism pale.
"Demon Tree!"
The Demon Lord roared, his arms blasted into the air, and with a wave of his hands, he cut out a demon **** with dozens of peaks and mountains. The sharp low whistle ripped through the sky and the earth, and went straight to the back of the **** vine tree. , Growled: "You dare to be so arrogant in the Void Vortex?!"
Shangguan Nanfeng and Shangguan Ziyi shot together, and two brilliant sword lights shot into the sky.
And Xu Hu and Lin Yuan quickly attacked the Blood Venerable. For a while, the initiative of the battlefield was completely controlled by us. It seemed...Even if the three Venerables shot together, they were still not opponents.
"Hahahaha~~~~"
Suddenly, the Confucian Confucian who was entwined by the tender vines laughed out loud. His figure was like quicksand. He appeared in another place in a blink of an eye. He held the ancient scroll and swept out suddenly. The horizontal suppression caused Xu Hu and Lin Yuan to vomit blood and fly back. Although they are titled saints, they are still far behind the Confucian Venerable.
The corner of Confucianism’s mouth is full of triumphant smiles: "In the Void Vortex, the old man is the only master. Can you fight it? What's more, how can you get the upper hand in this deadly old man who has been raised for many years!?"
Speaking, the five fingers of Confucian Confucianism suddenly became blood red, and the blood spurted out, seeming to provoke the incomparable evil force with the blood, and roared: "Children, wake up!"
The blood drifted with the wind and fell in the vortex void below our feet. Gradually, one of the most terrifying auras awakened from their deep sleep. One of the auras actually made me feel very familiar, and my soul agitated. This Kind of breath, too familiar...
"Could it be... him?!"
I suddenly filled my eyes with holy power, and suddenly the eyes of the Sword God saw through the surface of the void vortex, layer by layer, and finally collided with a pair of black eyes.
He saw me!
The corners of the mouth under the eyes slowly conjured, and the murderous intent became bitter.