Chapter 273 Infinite Small World--Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty!

Oh!

Oh!

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Pieces of sword leaves shot down from the sky, boom! Boom! Boom! Zhan Yuan and others took action one after another to smash several scattered sword leaves, but the overwhelming sword leaves soon took all the vision in their eyes!

Boom!

Zhan Yuan only felt a white light flashing on his side, and then there was a shocking noise behind him. In the shocking explosion, countless children of the war clan screamed and were thrown in all directions by the powerful waves. In the center of the children of the war clan scattered on all sides, the wind and clouds unscrupulously control the sword leaves and flew The physical sword leaf, the sword leaf all over the sky is either in the air, or close to the ground, running according to a certain law, and the sound of sharp roar is endless!

"Rap out!" Zhan Yuan shouted loudly, and the disciples of the war clan finally reacted to the fierce attack of Fengyun Wuji. A strong sense of war broke out, and the void trembled. In the blink of an eye, the breath of countless children of the war clan was integrated!

Drink!

A loud shout came. The disciples of the war clan, who had been bombarded by thousands of swords and leaves by Fengyun Wuji's imperial envoy, were forcibly pulled back by an invisible power. A strong wind swirled against the ground. In the blink of an eye, a huge tornado was formed. All the war disciples of the Enter the roaring tornado!

The sky and the earth suddenly became extremely cold, and a trace of wind and snow oozed from the continuous hurricane, drifting away with the turbulent atmosphere. Then from the gloomy sky, the snowflakes fell from thin to dense!

Tornadoes, snowflakes, white sword leaves roaring all over the sky, and the man sitting in the middle of the earth have built a strange scenery between heaven and earth!

"Fengyun Wuji, you can indeed deserve the status of the master of the sword realm, but. This time, you have to go!" The voice of the war came from afar, and then retreated into the amazing tornado in the eyes of Fengyun Wuji...

On the edge of the snow, standing on the peak, the lonely warrior boy in white suddenly saw the huge tornado forming between heaven and earth. His face changed, and in the dancing sleeve robe, a white palm stretched out and waved forward. After Gu Feng, the eight warriors with a solemn face and a strong breath slowly walked the huge tornado, which seemed to be slow and fast. They stepped out in one step and had crossed hundreds of feet. After a while, it had fallen into the huge tornado!

There are more and more sword leaves all over the sky. More and more, there seems to be no end. At the moment when the tornado formed, its formation speed soared. In a short period of time, the sword leaves all over the sky had formed a sea of sword leaves, and all the space was densely occupied by the sword leaves.

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The bright humanoid hair in the void is condensed, and the figure is more and more similar to the wind and clouds sitting in the sword lotus, but it has never formed a clear facial features.

'Wanjian Chaozong' is the skill of the land spread by Fengyun Wuji. The first birth of the domain demon god (), which appeared in the ancient demon disaster, exists between heaven and earth. The huge white sword lotus that competes with the field of demon gods () is the prototype!

In the yuan god, all the stunts about the sword have been given to the third god!

The field is a god-level post-skill, and the three primordial gods share the ability of the field. However, there are no rules in this field. Unlike other ancient masters who first understand the rules and then build their own by the rules, Fengyun Wuji is the first to have their own field without any attributes!

What are the rules for your own field? This question, the consciousness (different from the second god of the body) - the third god, has been thinking.

The characteristic of the

field is that it will be circled into its own space, and then limit the other party's ability with rules. This point, the field of Taixuan and the field of demons encountered on the battlefield of gods and demons have made Fengyun Wuji understand this point.

In the time of analyzing the rules and deducing the origin of the rules, it is very likely to meet a god-level master with the field. What should I do in the face of such a master?

This question is the problem that the third distraction has been thinking in the depths of the sea of consciousness during his deep sleep. Unlike me, what I deduce is far beyond everything, and the complexity is far from a rule comparable to any problem. In front of Haohan's rules, consciousness incarnates hundreds of millions, and there is also a feeling that it is not enough.

For the third distraction, it is much easier to concentrate all the divine consciousness and concentrate on a problem.

In the sea of consciousness, the flow rate of time is much smaller than that of the outside world!

For this problem, after thinking for a long time, Fengyun Wuji finally got the best answer:

Unexpectedly, you can't have a field like a god-level master, so you can create infinite skills close to the field, infinitely step into your own range of enemies, and create the feeling of entering the other party's field. This is - infinite small world!

Fengyun Wuji's infinite small world has not yet reached the realm of Dacheng, the most Xiaocheng, but it is this kind of Xiaocheng 'small world' that has made him proud of many god-level masters.

Fengyun Wuji's 'Infinite Small World of Sword' already has the ability similar to some rules. In the small world, it rejects the existence of all non-sword spirit. In the small world, unless you shake the body of Fengyun Wuji, you can't get close to a certain range at all!

Because when running the 'Infinite Small World of Sword', the body sat on the sword lotus, with tens of thousands of sword leaves running within more than 50 feet of body, galloping, in the shape of the Ten Thousand Sword Dynasty. Therefore, Fengyun Wuji named the martial arts of the 'Infinite Small World of Sword' as

Wanjian Chaozong has three layers of small heaven and earth, and what Fengyun Wuji has achieved so far is the outside world!

Any skill has flaws, and the biggest flaws of Wanjian Chaozong is that the body cannot move, it must be hurt, and it is very likely to be fatal. When the Wanjian Chaozong is transported, all the consciousness of the body are attached to a group of sword incarnation.

The huge wind is raging between heaven and earth, and the roaring wind is even lifting up the soil, but it can't shake the roaring sword leaves!

In the clump of sword leaves, the wind and clouds are like flying, and every piece of sword leaf is in his control. Although there are thousands of sword leaves, they fly around the body in an orderly manner, parallel!

Seeing that the children of the war clan suddenly turned into the continuous hurricane, Feng Yun Wuji's expression sank and suddenly shouted loudly. His palms were close in front of him, and his body suddenly shook, and the many sword leaves in the void had doubled.

Put up the two fingers in the middle of the food, Fengyun Wuji pinched the sword, and immediately the sword leaves all over the sky automatically ran, turning faster and faster, and finally

In the huge whirlwind formed by the children of the war clan, another huge whirlwind was formed, small in the middle, with two heads large, which was completely a tornado of a sword!

The snowflakes fell more quickly, but all the snowflakes close to the hurricane formed by thousands of sword leaves were instantly twisted into snow fog and dissipated in the air...

Fengyun Wuji's divine consciousness swept through. In the tornado, the children of the war clan were clearly reflected in their minds, but in the blink of an eye, they suddenly became blurred again, so repeatedly, changing between clarity and ambiguity! Every time it becomes blurred, the successive hurricanes will shrink by several feet•

After a while, it is less than ten feet away from the sword sea!

In the sky, Fengyun Wuji consciously possessed the burning white shadow, and his heart was calm. Even the smallest changes between heaven and earth were reflected in his mind one by one. After the divine level, the control of heaven and earth has been lost!

Drink!

A loud shout!

The successive hurricanes formed by the children of the war clans are in the middle of the sword storm formed by thousands of sword leaves, and the heavy impact is together!

sneer! ~

A burst of sharp ears, like the sound of gold and iron hitting came from the central part of the two storms. The middle of the outermost hurricane protruded violently, fifty feet away, and then contracted sharply inward, and the whole whirlwind formed by the children of the war clan twisted...

And inside the whirlwind, the violent friction, the fierce collision of the knife spirit and the sword spirit, made countless sword leaves turn into pieces almost in the instant of touching each other!

Under the role of Wanjian Chaozong. Soon those swords were re-entered into the center of the storm of the sword, condensed again, and turned into a part of the storm of the sword!

Between heaven and earth, there is no distinction between people. Only two huge storms collided violently between heaven and earth. The edge of the hurricane and the earth of the canopy flew out, rising hundreds of feet high. The ground is sunken at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the lonely peak, the young man in white changed dramatically. Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and let out a sharp roar, and then a snow-white war eagle flew down from the cloud sky. The war eagle swooped down from the clouds, drew a stream of light, and finally stopped on the left shoulder of the young man in white.

"Report the situation here to the emperor!" The young man didn't look back. He stared at the two continuous storms in front of him and said.

The war eagle standing on the young man's shoulder clicked a little, his body trembled, and a pair of sharp pupils suddenly contracted. On the two bright star-like pupils, a tornado clearly appeared one after another, and the tornado suddenly became extremely light. In the tornado, another storm formed by sword leaves was revealed!

li!

The war eagle blinked his round eyes. The pupils were as dark as ink, a hurricane. The storm of the sword and the figure all over the sky suddenly disappeared from the pupils, the body was slightly, and the wings suddenly turned down, setting off a strong wind, lifting a few rubble under the teenager's feet to the cliff, and then in the shrill sound resounding through the sky, flapping its wings and flying into the sky, like a meteor Fly in the direction of the Emperor of War in the distance...

The snow eagle passed through the layers of space and suddenly contracted snow-white and powerful wings from the clouds. He swooped down from the sky, fell into the war emperor's palace, and fell on the war emperor's shoulder, who was dressed in an imperial robe and sat cross-legged.

The Emperor of War closed his eyes and suddenly opened, and his eyes shot out with a wisp of essence. He restrained in an instant, and his right hand stretched out. The war eagle standing on his shoulder fluttered his wings and fell on the back of the Emperor's hand again. His eyes were facing the Emperor of War!

The Emperor of War was facing the Warhawk, staring at the pupil of the Warhawk. Suddenly, his eyelids blinked. When he opened it again, his eyes already showed a serious look.

The Emperor of War raised his right hand and gently sent: "Go!"

The snow-white war eagle flew from the hands of the war emperor, shook its wings, and disappeared outside the door, turned into a black spot in the sky, and disappeared!

The Emperor of War was speechless, with a look of meditation on his face. After a long time, he raised his head, looked out of the door, and said, "Has the war demon set out?"

"Go back to the emperor, the war demon has already intercepted the white-haired swordsman who is on the same way as the sword god according to the emperor's meaning. According to the time, he should have met him now!" On the left side of the War Emperor, a general replied.

The Emperor of War was silent, and then his face showed his chest, and he looked like he was holding everything: "You quickly took four warriors to support the war demons. Remember that the speed should be fast - I'm afraid I underestimated the sword domain. Jun Qianshang has always ignored this. It's really not unreasonable!"

"The emperor... With the strength of the war demon, he also has the strength to fight against Jun Qianshang. Isn't it the swordsman's opponent named... Ximen Yibei?" When the general who had just opened his mouth heard the words, he looked shocked and blurted out.

Before the War Emperor opened his mouth, almost all the generals opened their eyes at the same time on the left and right sides, and their eyes were on the general.

"Emperor...Emperor, my subordinates know the sin!" As soon as the general blurted out his words, his face changed. He immediately knelt on the ground, saying in panic, and his face was pale.

With a dark sigh, the Emperor of War waved his hand: "Go ahead, remember to be fast, and be afraid of change... I hope the war demon can come back alive!"

In the War Emperor's Palace, everyone's expression changed. Everyone knows the bottom of the battlefield. Although it is not the strongest among the generals, it is not very weak. In the face of Qianshang, the lord of the knife field, he still has the strength to fight. How can he face the white-haired swordsman...

"Yes!" The warrior quickly stood up and walked out quickly. The four warriors behind him got up at the same time and followed his back to walk out...

The Emperor of War glanced over the body of a general on the right side and nodded imperceptiblely.

"Jun Qianshang's martial arts are different from that of Ximen Yibei. Jun Qianshang does not want to hurt people desperately, but Ximen Yibei... "The general who was swept by the eyes of the War Emperor looked at the Emperor of War and continued, "But the Ximen Yibei is completely different from Jun Qianshang. Once you Even if he doesn't want to hurt people, it's up to him!"

The War Emperor nodded inexplicably to the general, and then closed his eyes again. In the War Emperor's Palace, it was deserted and quiet...

Thousands of miles away from the snow, Ximen Yibei, who was galloping in the air, suddenly stopped, looked ahead, and said coldly, "War demon?"

"Are you the west gate to the north?" In front of the west gate, the man standing with his hands behind his back turned around. Who was it not a war demon?

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