Virtual Evolution Chapter 823: The battle of magic swords, the world and the sorrow
Jianguo Palace’s sword-making hall. When Yang Guo defeated Jiang Guoguo’s capital, there was no one there anymore. The sword-making Jiang Guo Alchemist had already fled, so that Longkui could come without difficulty. Such a place where Longyang prevented her from coming in every possible way.
A huge red crimson forged sword pool burns with a perpetually hot flame, and a large purple sword is placed there on the sword stand in the center of the sword pool. As early as two months ago, the magic sword was already in a semi-finished state. The body of the magic sword cast by various precious ore castings was completed under the command of Longyang, and it was only a proper time to perform the blood sacrifice.
Longkui walked to the sword pool still burning with crimson flames, looked back at the imperial palace that was already boiling, and there was a hint of hatred on his face. Then Longkui jumped without a hesitation. Jumping towards the fiery casting sword pool, the high-temperature flame instantly swallowed the nightshade, and the blood of the maiden belonging to the nightshade also merged into the magic sword at this moment.
In combination with the effects of the time and the sky, this magic sword burst into the image of heaven at the moment when it was just integrated into the blood of the maiden, so that the magic sword that had not been completed yet had a powerful ghost power far beyond imagination.
"Hahaha, hahaha...magic sword, so the sword will surely make me go further, and it is still unknown to reach the realm of the sword of the man, I am here..."
I saw that the monk who once appeared next to King Jiang appeared again, and once this appeared, the goal was already locked in the magic sword that had just risen in the air.
I saw the short-bearded monk who leaned forward and jumped towards the magic sword that was still floating in mid-air. When he smiled cheerfully, he looked forward with his right hand. However, when the moment he grasped the magic sword, there was no joy on his face. Not only was it like seeing a ghost, it seemed to want to get rid of the magic sword that he had just got.
But there is a saying that doesn’t say that. It’s easy to ask God to give it away. This magic sword was just held in his hand and suddenly seemed to stick to his palm, even if the short-bearded monk wanted It looks like the magic sword is thrown out, but the magic sword can't be thrown away by biting on his hand.
The short-bearded monk who was eyeed by the magic sword did not last long. If the Kungfu of a tea was not reached, he was completely bloodless. The spirit of the whole person was like being drained by the magic sword. , And lost the resistance and even the strength to shout. At this time, his eyes were completely lacking the desire just now. If I were to let him choose to kill him once, he would never come back to fight the magic sword.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world, and short-beard monks need to pay for his wrong choice, and this price is his life.
After taking a breath, the short-bearded monk who had been absorbed by the magic sword and turned into **** lost his human form, and the magic sword seemed to be not full, and burst through the ceiling of the casting sword hall and flew to In the high altitude of Jiang Guoguo.
The magic sword is just beginning. The blood of the virgin is simply not enough to elicit the magic sword’s extremely powerful Strength, and the Strength of the heavenly elephant. This sword has completed 70% under the condition of no one casting. But after birth, it takes a lot of life to fill the Strength of the magic sword.
The Le Yuan in the envelop, looking at the magic sword that broke through the casting sword hall and flew into the air, showed a trace of regret. Casting the magic sword means that Longkui has sacrificed the sword, and his agreement with Longyang is to protect Longkui, and in a sense has already missed the appointment. But he had to miss the appointment, the magic sword must be sacrificed, and the appearance of Xiaokui after 1000 year also originated from today's sacrifice sword.
Le Yuan ignored a group of Yang Guo soldiers and flew to the magic sword where they were.
"Hugh succeeds, the magic sword is mine..."
Just as Le Yuan flew to the magic sword, another monk monk suddenly appeared and crossed Le Yuan and grabbed the hilt of the magic sword. Unfortunately, he didn't even know that the magic sword is not available to anyone. Especially the current magic sword is neither a finished product nor a state suppressed by Xiaokui. It is simply a cannibalistic thing.
This Daoist is not strong enough to reach even the B-level. This out-and-out bird did not have any value for it. It suddenly absorbed a few breaths and was completely humanized. Made nourishment for the growth of the magic sword.
"His-A fierce magic sword, which needs to be cast as a sacrifice. It doesn’t seem to know how many people are buried under its sword, either, or not..."
Many hidden monks see the magic sword, they know that the sword is not as good as they thought, and even continue to stay, difficult to protect will not be planted in the hands of this sword.
But Le Yuan didn’t flinch after seeing the "cannibal" magic sword. He continued to hold the sword in his hand, and suddenly used an amazingly powerful ghost spirit from the magic sword to try to put the Le Yuan all over his body. Jingqi is drawn from the body and drawn into the magic sword along the hand holding the shoulder.
The Strength of this magic sword is so amazing, the end of the previous two people is the best proof. It is a pity that Le Yuan is not at all impressed at present. Now the body of Le Yuan is Longyang. Although it has some of the characteristics of Le Yuan under the erosion of Strength of Le Yuan, it is actually a dead body, and Soul and Spirit of Le Yuan Is it possible that the magic sword that was just born can be taken away, and after a short confrontation, the magic sword, like a child's spiritual wisdom, found that Le Yuan couldn't move at all.
And Le Yuan is the main anti-guest in the moment, invading his Strength into the magic sword, and extremely overbearingly forcing the magic sword into his own use.
"Relax, I’m not here to simply control you...you want to grow, I will fulfill you, these tens of thousands of Yang Guojun are my congratulations on your new birth..."
Le Yuan's left hand flicked the magic sword with its two-handed blade, Le Yuan could clearly feel the Soul and Spirit bound by it in the magic sword. The two priests sank in seeing, while Longkui was sleeping in the magic sword as if she were not awake. After she sacrificed the sword, Soul and Spirit had not adapted to this change.
Boom--
Le Yuan fell on the ground instantly, and the huge waves of sudden impact lifted countless dust. At this moment, tens of thousands of troops suddenly became blind. In the absence of any teammates around, Le Yuan became unscrupulous, holding the magic sword and rushing left and right among the army, one sword after another harvested the lives of Yang Guo soldiers.
Whenever Le Yuan uses a magic sword to kill a person, that person’s life is absorbed by the magic sword, and Soul and Spirit is trapped in the magic sword.
When the dust dissipated, the thick **** atmosphere had covered most of the country, and more than 1,000 Yang Guo soldiers died in the battle just now.
"Hey... I have absorbed Soul and Spirit from so many people, I think it should be enough for you to use that trick, no need to keep your hands, everyone here must die!"
In an instant, the ghost power released from the magic sword turned into a giant magic sword hundreds of meters and more than ten meters in mid-air, and then severely split between the hosts in between.
Screaming? moan? beg for mercy?
All the voices disappeared instantly after Le Yuan wielded the sword. Tens of thousands of troops appeared so fragile. After these people died, Yang Guo must fall into decay. Then Yang Guo without the army will not be far from the destruction.
And when all the flesh and blood Soul and Spirit of the tens of thousands of troops are absorbed by the magic sword, the magic sword suddenly transforms again, and at the same time the ghost power is better, the ability to turn hatred, resentment, and fighting spirit into spiritual power is also open, Le Yuan Instantly felt that the magic sword is feedback to his spiritual power, it seems to want Le Yuan to continue to kill, to provide him with more Strength.
"His Royal Highness, today the army of Yang Guo has been killed in full. You have created boundless killing, or follow me back to the hidden forest, concentrate on raising the spirit, and seal this magic sword well, and kill the evil, and I am afraid that it will not end... …"
I saw a middle-aged Taoist Yu Jian wearing a gray and blue robe came to Le Yuan thirty meters away and watched the Le Yuan road where tens of thousands of Yang Guo soldiers murderous aura were tumbling.
"Go to the Hidden Mountains? Seal the Magic Sword? Ridiculously, it’s not me who is leaving now, but you. The strangers here are not welcome here. If you don’t leave within three breaths, let me stay as a dead person. !"
The sound of Le Yuan instantly spread to all places within a hundred miles of the city of Jiang Guo. All the practitioners hiding in this area heard the warning without exception.
The weak and rational people will automatically retreat after hearing this warning, and have confidence in their own strength. Even the daring artists do not take the word Le Yuan at all.
After the three breaths, the battle started again, but this is no longer the battle just like the slaughter of ants. The remaining enemies are all advanced monks without exception.
In this day and age, the group of monks gathered in Jiang Guoguo is undoubtedly the top group of people. Before the major schools of cultivating immortals were created, this group of groping practitioners could not be compared to Later generations have established the cultivation method, and their strength is almost immortal.
The battle was utterly dark, with no fewer than fifty people participating in the battle. The strongest is not worse than the future Shushan Qingwei and Qionghua Taiqing. Half of the entire Jianguo capital was razed. This was still changed by Le Yuan after trying to control the destructive power.
The belligerent is fifty, but forty-nine of them have nourishment turned into magic swords and remain on this land forever, and the only one who can escape is not the strongest, nor the highest means, only worth Fortunately, he has a good surname-Weng.
The person who was let go by Le Yuan was the ancestor of the Weng clan who created the ancient town in the future. Today, this battle can be said to be unforgettable all his life. Even the practice has given up, and Guiyinshanlin became his Destination.
With the death of a large number of human beings and the severance of the Immortal Cultivator, this magic sword emerged with ghost power through the world, and even God seemed to feel that today’s killing was too heavy and wept and shed blood and tears. Bloody, as if blood was washing the earth full of corpses ~IndoMTL.com~ And after killing all the enemies, Le Yuan did not choose to pursue, but returned to the palace of Jiang Guo. Long Yang is dead, Le Yuan can't change this fact even if he uses his body to wipe out the army of Yang Guo.
Looking at the magic sword that has absorbed a lot of blood and soul, although Le Yuan feels that the sword Strength is now skyrocketing, it is still in an imperfect state. This magic sword has never been cast, and naturally there is no perfect.
Le Yuan stabbed the magic sword into the earth in the empty palace.
Ao Yi·Tian Di Yuan Ling Slicing——
In an instant, the magic power of the original magic sword was extremely mobilized by Le Yuan. The next second, under the influence of the power of heaven and earth, the entire palace of King Jiang and even the capital of Jiang Guo shuddered, and in a short period of incense sticks, they completely sank underground, and all traces of Jiang Guo disappeared. trace.
Buying Jiang Guo means that the last thing of Le Yuan in this era has been completed. After losing control of Le Yuan Soul and Spirit, Longyang's flesh collapsed into fly ash and disappeared into the world. At this moment, the soul resurrected and the dream was launched. Le Yuan came to a place he didn't expect at all. (To be continued.) Activate new URL