Chapter 81 The New Shrine
The sword tire in my hand, which has been silent for a long time, seems to have been activated by life at this moment. Countless forces are like a sea and rivers, rushing into the sword tire crazily, making the glowing sword tire look like a heart beating, drumming out endless power, which makes people feel extremely strange and abrupt.
Even the shadow of death sounded a murmur in its mouth. He grabbed the void and rescued the trapped dragon soul. Without saying a word, he kneaded it with the shape of the sword with his hand and shouted, "Canglong Gui, Hua Gong Ling!"
hong di! The heart of the sword fetus jumped fiercely, producing blood-like **, and then turned into countless red thin lines, stretching from the void to the direction of the shadow of death, piercing the long sword transformed into the remnant soul of the dragon.
Those red thin lines squirmed fiercely, and the long sword turned into the remnant soul of the dragon was being swallowed up at a speed visible to the naked eye, strengthening the heart of the sword fetus.
Because Lin Fan has broken through the realm of return to one, as his original star palace, this sword tire can also break through to the realm of the divine palace. Moreover, there is also a sword, an unrivaled shrine. The energy absorbed by the sword fetus has long reached the critical point. It has not broken through to the shrine, but it is only trapped by Lin Fan's own realm.
"What a powerful force. The potential of this sword tire is simply beyond the previous sword." Looking at the sword fetus crazily devouring the remnant soul of the dragon, Lin Fan's eyes lit up, and he had reached the realm of return. At this time, his vision was not comparable to before. He saw the power contained in the sword tire, and as long as he broke through, the palace spirit of a sword would get unexpected benefits.
After the remnant soul of the dragon was completely absorbed, there was a crack on the sword tire. The crack spread for a few inches, and then it broke from the middle, revealing the scene of black smoke and golden light inside.
Roar!
Finally, the remnant soul of the dragon turned into a long gray dragon. It opened its teeth and claws and swallowed the mountains and rivers. A pair of dragon's eyes flashed with boundless domineering. It looked up and roared. Its claws grasped the long sword with a hazy outline. The whole dragon body lay on the sword. A long-lasting shock sounded, and countless fragments of sword fetuses turned around. If you shoot through, each piece can shoot through the mountain and kill the master of the beginning of the nine palaces!
Lin Fan and the shadow of death not only did not panic in the face of the dense fragments, but also whispered lightly.
Lin Fan showed the amazing power of the sword tire, but the virtual shadow of death was because of the dragon lying on the sword. He did not occupy the dominant position and turned into a palace spirit, but became part of the sword.
If the former can give a powerful palace spirit to the divine palace, then the latter is the voluntary sacrifice of the remnant soul of the dragon to integrate himself into the divine palace, giving it a growth path that will hardly stop.
In other words, with the sacrifice of the dragon's remnant soul, Lin Fan, a brand-new shrine, will have unimaginable potential.
Buzz!
In the dazzling strong light, the long sword with a hazy outline shook fiercely twice, and the harsh buzz was conveyed, and some fragments of the sword tire around it that had no time to fly away were shaken into dust.
Buzz!
There are three buzzing again, but this time the buzz is like gently plucking the strings, pleasant to the ear, giving people a feeling of relaxation and comfort. Even the shadow of death praised it in a low voice, "Good sword."
Lin Fan looked up at him, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Thank you."
The virtual shadow of death ignored him, but just took a deep look at the long sword, and the palms that almost turned into black smoke were closed together. A black ripple appeared around the palm, which actually caused the space to break with its own strength!
"The pattern of death!"
With a soft shout, the virtual shadow of death opened its arms, and the infinitely elongated black ripple cutting space in his hand turned into infinite black gas. Even Lin Fan could see that the remnants of the dead in the Tianmen appeared in the air and stared at themselves with resentment. Those elders were even vaguely trying to break through the shackles of the lines of death and wanted to The body of the soul fights against Lin Fan. Their resentment is so strong that they still want revenge even after death.
After all, the master at the peak of the nine palaces is extraordinary, and he is also a top master on the mainland. When such a existence dies, the soul is bound not completely dissipated. The death pattern summons them to appear, which makes the souls of the four people appear in a state of condensation, as if to turn into a real body and break the bondage.
"Humph!" But at this moment, the cold hum of the shadow of death made the faces of those souls show a peaceful look. Even the souls at the peak of the four nine palaces gradually lost their expressions after a short period of unwillingness.
Lin Fan looked at the shadow of death curiously and didn't know what he wanted to do. However, at this time, the two hands of the virtual shadow of death patted fiercely, and the death pattern began to vibrate on a large scale, shaking the soul inside into black gas, and even the souls at the peak of the four nine palaces could not be spared!
You should know that as long as a person still has a soul after death, even if there is only a trace, he can retain his memory and consciousness and wander for a period of time. If you are strong in your life, you can find some powerful things to live on, or become a palace-like existence. No matter what the turn is, you can use another form to live in this world again.
The master of the peak of the nine palaces, especially so. Once he is reborn, he will have the ability of the beginning of the nine palaces and slowly recover until he regains the glory of the past.
All this is based on the existence of the soul, but now the lines of death crush all those souls into black gas, and then are condensed by the virtual shadow with their hands. The extremely low formula is recited in the mouth. Only those black gas gradually turns into beating words. Each word has a total of 50 million giants. Together, it is the power of 'one god'. And the words contained in the black gas can't even be seen by Lin Fan's eyes. Once these words burst into power, Lin Fan believes that even now he will be seriously injured.
However, the shadow of death condensed these black words not to deal with Lin Fan. Instead, it forced these words into the shining sword in a special way. The sword seemed to be restrained and seemed to be forcibly sealed. After a period of mourning, the light gradually dissipated, and the sword was actually There is a dragon that wants to soar in the sky, and many black words around it restrain it, as if suppressing its demon sky wall, showing a situation of mutual restraint.
After doing all this, the shadow of death sighed and muttered, "Is it worth it?"
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In the end, the shadow of death dissipated. Lin Fan, who had long woken up from the joy of promotion, began to reflect on what the shadow just said.
Is it worth it?This is the second time he has heard this sentence. The white tiger split also muttered like this, 'Is it worth it?'
"Is it worth it? I don't know - but if you think you can play with my fate, you are wrong." Lin Fan shook his head funnyly, no longer caring about the slightest discomfort in his heart. His eyes were fixed on the sword, and finally he couldn't help taking a cold breath.
This sword is very ordinary. It looks like an ancient sword polished by blue stone. The dragon is coiled on the sword, and the dragon's head is high, and there is no sharp feeling, but it gives Lin Fan a coldness to the bone.
Killing!
There is nothing wrong with it. What this sword reveals is pure murderous intent, and it is dozens of times more murderous than a murder weapon that exists only for killing like a sword!
If it can be said that the killing intention of a sword can be described as frightening, then the killing intention of this nameless ancient sword is to make Lin Fan, a person who is not only experienced a hundred battles, but also a person who is tired of killing. He feels a trace of coldness. In the face of such murderous intent, I'm afraid that even speaking will become a difficulty, because there is nothing more. Things can bring people close to fear like this, even if they die.
Lin Fan endured the extremely strange feeling in his heart. His body was shocked and he came to the ancient sword with a blink of an eye. The beautiful mountains and rivers that had recovered by itself were blowing in the wind - he was also shocked by the breath of the ancient sword.
"What a sharp sword." Lin Fan looked at the cyan ancient sword floating in the air. His expression changed and he didn't know what he was thinking. But when he decided to stretch out his hand to hold the hilt, he shrank back his palm as if he had been stinged. He shook his head and sighed, "It's too fierce to resist even me?"
"Your murderous intention should be used on the enemy."
"Not to me."
Lin Fan's tone was very light, and almost no one could hear his voice under the cover of the wind. However, the ancient sword trembled slightly, and the murderous intention gradually dispersed. In an instant, Lin Fan's robe suddenly stopped and stopped dancing. His withdrawn hand also put it up with a smile again.
Hold the hilt of the sword!
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In the unknown space, many You people sat on the ground, and Youhuang Youziqian was surrounded by them, as if they were gods.
At this time, You Ziqian's body was surrounded by golden runes. His mouth opened slightly, sucked in the golden runes like a long whale, and refined his body with the power of oneness in these runes.
The people of the You clan and Jianmen, who have been in this space for a long time, are gradually divided into two sides, and they do not interfere with each other, but they are madly absorbing the power of oneness in the golden symbols.
This kind of golden rune is not only of great benefit to the nine palace masters or the four elephant masters, but also a God-given opportunity for the Yuan soul master. Otherwise, the fox would not have bother to steal a trace of mystery for Lin Fan from the shocking king and forcibly pour it into the body.
The light around Youziqian flashed - it was not the light of golden runes, but the star source power fluctuation from the body of those You clans who broke through the realm.
However, at this time, You Ziqian, who was sitting in the middle of the crowd, suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden characters around him were scattered in an instant.
"What's the result?"
"What is the result of this prophecy?"
Suddenly, the high priest of the You clan and You Canglan appeared at the same time and asked You Ziqian in unison.