Ze Tian Ji Chapter 57: Ten Thousand Swords Turn into a Dragon

Let's burn.

Chen Changshen said to himself, very calm.

With these three words ringing in his heart, the field carrying the Star Radiance snow debris burned swiftly, and the fire was infinitely larger than the previous one. Only momentarily, those snow debris would burn clear, meanwhile The surface of the clear lake around Spiritual Mountain also gave birth to a faint blue flame, and looks at is extremely beautiful

The snow debris melts into clear water, turns into clouds, or condenses into water again, or spreads in the form of clouds, all of which are True Essence, raging violently and violently in his body, forcibly breaking through his blocked The meridian, Yu's river bed, whether it is in front of the stone forest or the abyss, is always going all the way.

The raging True Essence ignited his blood, eroded his viscera and meridians, brought unthinkable pain, made his face extremely pale, and made his eyes more and more bright.

Chen Changshen has lifted his realm to the top without hesitation, standing on the Dao School threshold between life and death, he is fighting for his life, and only in this way can he provide enough True Essence for the dagger in his hand, Awaken its soul.

The huge Golden Winged Great Peng in the sky in front of the mausoleum looked down at him indifferently. There was a squall wind and white air flowing into the light at the edges of its wings.The looks at was exceptionally magnificent. The Divine Fire in its eyes was even more sensible and actually faint. Some admiration.

Chen Changshen The body of Dragon Blood after bathing has nearly perfect defense ability. However, with the fierce blaze of the snowy field, until that lake also began to burn, it is unimaginable that an amount of True Essence broke out in his body, and his body finally could not bear it. Began to crack.

The first crack is the corner of the eye, then the eardrum. Several blood flows from his features, and then the skin on his face begins to crack, the blood overflows, and the picture looks at is terrible. In those cracked bloodstains, you can see flesh and bones, but also faint flames. Blood flowed on his face, and on his hands, wet his clothes, wet the hilt, fell on the stone platform ground, and continued to burn.

A scent that cannot be described in words, as his blood circulates around the tomb, and as the blood burns, the scent becomes richer countless times and spreads farther, until it reaches the edge of the grassland.

The most sensitive to this fragrance is naturally monster beast. The black ocean around the mausoleum is once again violent.The monster beast who was repressed by the Golden Winged Great Peng divine power could not bear the temptation in the blood fragrance as if from the deepest part of life.One after another, looked up looked towards the mausoleum, panting and wheezing eagerly. The sound of gurgling was dripping with saliva, the beast eyes were red, excited and greedy.

Golden Winged Great Peng also smelled this **** scent, covering the shadows in the sky, and its eyes were like two fluttering Divine Fires. At this time, the two Divine Fires were violently burning, indifferent Saint Aura finally With some emotion.

That emotion is praise, longing, longing, and ... desire for life.

This is the emotion that Chen Changshen is most afraid of.It was the thing he was most afraid of, but now he is not afraid.Because life and death are in the first line, his foot already is on the threshold.If you want to burn yourself, you can change it. Why do you care about those eyes when you wake up this soul?

The shadow of Golden Winged Great Peng fell on the mausoleum, and it spread its wings to cover the grassland that was unknown for thousands of miles.The sky and the earth became dark, and all the light between the mausoleums. Covered, dark like a real night this grassland has never seen before, Ten Thousand Swords trembled, and could not bear it, and some swords gradually fell like fallen leaves.

A coercion of absolute supremacy is mixed with the most genuine desire for greed, as if it has become something of a substance, falling on the Chen Changshen in front of the main entrance of the mausoleum.

In a flash, the blood flowing on him coagulated, the burning flame extinguished, and the black hair tightly tied behind him dispersed, and then began to wither and yellow from the end of the hairline, gradually turning gray, and falling down. .

Wake up.

The dagger in his looks at thought in his heart.

Wake up.

He said silently to himself.

What is inside? It is Ethereal Palace. Where is Ethereal Palace? On Spiritual Mountain. The Ethereal Palace door of Chen Changshen has been opened for a long time. There is no leaf on Spiritual Mountain, and it is surrounded by the lake that looks like magic. The mountain is in the lake.

The lake hanging in the sky is very clear, extremely transparent, and the surface is burning with blue flames. At the deepest part of the lake, the Black Dragon distant soul floats Quietly. With the call of Chen Changshen, a very slight tremor was transmitted from the Ethereal Palace to the mountain road of Spiritual Mountain, and then to the lake.The lake began to ripple gently, washing the body of Black Dragon gently, like a gentle touch. Like when my father did n’t leave the house, he woke her up every morning.

Black Dragon slowly opened her eyes, a solitude appeared in her vertical pupil. It took a moment for the ice particles in the lake water around looks at to remember what happened before she fell asleep, and then she felt the seat deep in the lake. The vibration from Ethereal Palace, I heard the sound of Chen Changshen, only need to instantly understand what is happening outside at this time, and even saw the Golden Winged Great Peng in the sky.

An indifferent Aura emanates from her eyes, which is arrogant and contemptuous, although at this time she is just a soul away, and there is no way to endure the challenge of Golden Winged Great Peng to herself, that arrogance and contempt become violent Anger.

A clear and angry dragon roar sounded in the depths of the lake and did not spread far away, which caused the lake to keep rolling, the surface of the lake was burning more violently, a loud noise, Black Dragon broke open the lake, left Ethereal Palace, and flew over. After the snow had burned out, along the True Essence river formed by the cloud and mist and clear water, it flew over the river bed that was no longer dry, flying over broken ridges and abyss, followed by Chen Changshen's consciousness into his arm, and then left to enter a Brand new world.

The detached soul of Black Dragon entered the short sword. For her, this is a completely strange world, full of golden light. What is most inexplicable to her is that in this world she feels Two very familiar Aura. The two Dao Auras were so powerful that they even disturbed her a little, but she couldn't have the idea of ​​conflict, because those two Dao Aura were elders.

No one knows, even Chen Changshen knows how closely this short sword is related to Dragon Clan.

In the old temple of Xi Ning Village, Yu Ren gave this short sword to him. He took this short sword and participated in many battles. The sharpness of this short sword already brought a lot of shock to the world, but in fact this short sword The real power of the sword has never been shown.

Because his realm Cultivation is too ordinary, there is no way to cultivate the Sword Intent that is worthy of this sword, and also because this sword has been refined 15 years ago, it has been in an unwilling mood, not Will wake up.

Until this time, Dragon Soul entered the short sword, and met Sword Intent of Dragon Cry Sword, this sword finally woke up.

I really woke up.

Chen Changshen doesn't know what happened to the short sword, but he knows that the sword already is awake.

The soul of this sword awoke.

He looked up at the Golden Winged Great Peng above the mausoleum with a calm expression and bright eyes, full of Fighting Intent. Wan Dao Sword around the mausoleum, with his eyes, slowly adjusted the direction to point to Great Peng, about to go out.

Go, he said to Dagger in his heart, but he didn't know that these two words shouted from his mouth.

"Go"

He threw his short sword into the sky

The short sword turns into a golden light, leaving the stone platform in front of the main entrance of the mausoleum, flying towards Golden Winged Great Peng, and shaking between heaven and earth. There are thousands of golden lights in front of the mausoleum, Ten Thousand Swords sings in unison, or a crisp or husky sword

Ten Thousand Swords rises through the air, and shines with the short sword

Yellow Paper Umbrella shakes gently in his left hand, like cheering and blessing.

The dagger draws a straight line in the dark sky.

Ten thousand Dao Sword followed closely behind it and turned into a thin band about ten miles long

Ten Thousand Swords comes to the sky, and the light overflowing from the wings of Golden Winged Great Peng falls on them.

Ten Thousand Swords reflects those lights, blinking constantly, as if it were scales.

Wan Dao Sword is 10,000 scales, connected together in the sky, and at the forefront of them is the short sword.

The dagger exudes unimaginable coercion and light.

Vaguely, in the Saint (in) bright light, a golden Dragon Head appears.

That's a Great Golden Dragon of dragon head, Dragon Whisker dancing, breaking through the sky.

(I do n’t know when the next chapter will be updated, but there will definitely be, I will do it as soon as possible.)