Chapter 221 Casting Sword, Fight!
King of Swords, with an order, ten thousand swords dare not diso obey!
In the Brahma sect, in the buzzing of a dark and unpretentious spiritual sword, a supreme and pure sword permeates this radius of thousands of miles, but all the sword-shaped blades in the range are as if they were summoned by the king, and the sound of horror condensed in the air.
Woth! Sing! Sing! Sing! Sing!
The sound of the sharp blade breaking the air changed everyone's faces in an instant, and the eyes of the two elders of Xuanming flashed with a little horror. And Xing Tianxie, who was originally confident and arrogant, was also a little shocked in his eyes.
All the disciples of the Brahma Sect showed a little incredible color on their faces, but they didn't expect that the seventh uncle, who had always been as cold as a rock, would be such a hidden super master!
A sword was born, and ten thousand swords surrendered. What a majesty and momentum!
A little arrogance flashed in the eyes of Wujizi and others. Although Ling Yun, the seventh brother, usually does not show the landscape, he is definitely the most horrible existence among the predecessors of Brahma!
The whole world was suddenly shrouded in a dark color, and countless spiritual swords were densely covering the sky and roaring, which made people tremble and frightened at a glance!
Wan Jian Gui Zong!
The magic power will appear only when the sword cultivation reaches a very high level. With a sword, it can summon all the sword-shaped blades in the square round sword to be used for it!
In the roar, the tip of countless spiritual swords is outward, and the hilt forms a circle inward, and this round center is the kendo that summons ten thousand swords.
"The spirit of drawing ten thousand swords, condense the soul!"
With a low shout from the kendo, the ten thousand swords shook together, and then an invisible sword shadow with a different reality appeared on it, which condensed crazily into the middle with the sound. Between heaven and earth, the shadow of a huge sword of nearly ten thousand feet in size slowly emerged. At the same time, the desolate and ancient sword with endless majesty swept away!
At a hill of Brahma Buddhism, a touch of appreciation appeared in the eyes of the man in black hidden in the void. He reached out and pressed the beating spiritual sword in his hand. "Although the cultivation is quite weak, I'm afraid that the artistic conception of the sword has been cultivated to an extremely deep level, and he can forcibly summon the ancient sword with these spiritual spirits. Soul."
At this moment, the second whisper of the kendo son came, "The spirit of ten thousand swords is shaped!"
Ten thousand swords shook together again, and a mass of invisible air exuded the desire to break through this daily fierce gas, and quickly condensed to one of them. In a blink of an eye, there was a group of invisible air masses hundreds of feet in size, and the terrible power emanating from it easily tore up the surrounding space.
Without waiting for the second sound to fall, the third sound also spewed out quickly.
"The body of ten thousand swords, the casting body!"
This sound fell, and ten thousand swords screamed sadly. At the same time, the owner of these spiritual swords suddenly appeared shocked, and then spewed out a mouthful of blood and looked down! Because at this moment, the slight connection between their mind and the spiritual sword was completely cut off by a strange force, causing great damage to their souls.
Is it the king's earth under the world, and the shore of the earth is the king's minister!
If you want to die, I have to die!
At this moment, the kendo is the emperor in the sword. With an order, ten thousand swords destroy their bodies!
click! Ka! Ka!
Countless cracks filled the sky in an instant, and the Taoist sword destroyed itself into fragments of swords. These fragments condensed crazily under the influence of a strange force, so there was an extra spiritual sword nearly ten thousand feet in between heaven and earth.
The sword is heavy and has no front, but it seems to be able to easily cut through the land under your feet!
After drinking three sentences in a row, Wan Jianling, Qi and the north of the body split into each other in an instant, becoming the three things that exude endless power between heaven and earth.
An illusory sword shadow, ten thousand feet in size, breath vicissitudes of life!
An invisible air mass, a radius of a hundred feet, and the whole body is sharp!
The entity of a sword, standing up to the sky, thick and heavy!
At the top of the mountain, the man in black looked at the three things standing between heaven and earth. At this moment, his eyes finally showed a little shock.
"Pump the spirit of ten thousand swords and condense the soul, take the spirit of ten thousand swords, break the body of ten thousand swords and cast the body, then... Does he want to..." Thinking of this, this mysterious man in black not only showed a little expectation in his eyes!
"Maybe the ancient sword will reappear in the world today..."
At this moment, many practitioners who chased their own spiritual swords were also dozens of miles away from the Brahma Sect. Even if the destruction of the spiritual sword broke off the last trace of contact with the mind and God, they were severely damaged. However, at this moment, looking at the three things filled with supreme swords between heaven and earth, they were pale, and they dared not continue to take a step forward. ! As swordsmanship, they can deeply understand the breath emanating from these three things, which is the supreme existence that they can finally get by practicing every day!
"This... What the hell is going on?"
There was a little solemnity on the Kendo's face. Looking at the three things around him, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the nihilistic ancient sword soul.
"A soul!" With a violent shout, he patted his hand hard. At this moment, Kendo undoubtedly became the only existence in the world. The horrible sword spirit condensed by tens of thousands of years of practicing swords in his life broke out at an unprecedented speed at this moment, without any reservation!
Hum!
A sword sound came from the ancient sword soul, and then rushed to the formed entity of the sword!
When the two meet, it is a rapid compatibility silently. With the influx of the ancient sword soul, the entity of the sword suddenly exudes a supreme majesty!
The sword was originally the king of tens of thousands of blades, and this ancient sword was formed by the combination of yin and yang of heaven and earth. It was originally in existence and legend, but today it was forcibly summoned and condensed here!
The swordsman's face was suddenly pale, and his hands trembled slightly, but his eyes were extremely bright.
"Into the soul!"
He shouted in a low voice again, and the swordsman waved his hand. The ancient sword soul, which was condensed by tens of thousands of swords with a radius of hundreds of feet, rushed into the entity of the sword! As the sword entered the body, there was a sense of agility on the body of the sword in an instant. In the trembling, the world seemed to tremble slightly!
Kendo's face suddenly blushed. In the rapid reversal of this pale blush, his whole breath was disordered again, but the momentum of the whole person reached the peak in an instant!
The man in black at the top of the mountain of Fantianzong couldn't help showing a little expectation on his face. Between the fluctuations of his mind, the void around him was also like breathing, constantly shrinking and expanding.
"Blood Sacrifice!"
In order to cast the peerless magic soldier Mo Xie, the ancient Kendo master Gongyangtang. On the day of the opening of the sword furnace, the full moon's parents and children were put into the furnace. It was led by its bone and flesh and blood. When it became a sword, the magic cloud condensed all over the sky, and thirty-six magic thunders were finally completed!
Gongsun Wuji, the destroyer of the road, took his own essence and blood as the guide, picked the iron of the North Pole, the fire of the South China Sea, the essence of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and the spirit of the west. He continued to forge forge for thousands of years, and finally cast the Dragon Spring Sword and led to the Seventy-two ways of Thunder!
The Heavenly Devil's Palace, led by the blood of hundreds of billions of creatures, nourishes the yin spirits to devour each other, refines and seals it into the sword billet, and seals it for tens of millions of years. The magic sword is psychic. On the day of birth, it slaughters the Heavenly Demon Palace is full of doors, attracting 108 magic thunder!
The kendozi draws the spirit of ten thousand swords to condense the soul, captures the spirit of ten thousand swords, and breaks the body of ten thousand swords to cast the body. It is to make every effort to cast the ancient sword!
Blood sacrifice is one of the most important points!
"Quick, interrupt him, you can't let him continue!" At this moment, the confident face on Xing Tianxie's face had already disappeared, and his face was frightened.
The spirit sword is formed, and it is possible for the person who sacrifices the sword to become the sword spirit. At that time, I'm afraid that all of them will not be the enemy of this sword! Outsiders don't know these things, but as the young patriarch of the fifth-level black demon sect, he once heard his father's black demon ancestor say that naturally dare not take this risk!
After displaying the big split heavenly hand, the two elders of the underworld thought that they could take down the kendo steadily, but now they were shocked by the scene in front of him and couldn't speak!
"Big crack the hand, tear the sky and the earth, break it! Broken! Break it!"
The two shouted loudly, and hundreds of feet-sized ghost claws suddenly fell to Kendo with endless power.
On the top of the hill, the man in black showed a little ridicule on his face, but he did nothing about it.
Kendo's face glanced at the ghost's claws, his hands moved slightly, and the ancient sword suddenly emitted a faint sword spirit. This sword spirit appeared in this space and did not cause any waves, but the next moment, everyone couldn't help wide-eyed and took a breath of cold air in their mouths!
The big split hand launched by the two elders of the underworld, who did not hesitate to hurt himself, turned out to be divided into two without any resistance.
A touch of shock suddenly appeared in the eyes of the two elders of Netherworld, and then he took a few steps back. A mouth spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face was terrmented.
The kendo repulsed the two people, but they didn't look at it. Looking at the huge sword erected between heaven and earth, his eyes gradually showed a little obsessiveness.
A stream of blood slowly flowed out along the wound broken from the wrist, but it did not fall strangely. Instead, it went against the current and was slowly absorbed by the ancient sword. With the loss of blood, the breath of kendo gradually weakened, but the momentum on its body became stronger and stronger!
"Master!!" Li Dazhu's eyes were red, and he suddenly knelt down and shouted.
A look of relief flashed in the eyes of the swordsman's eyes when he heard the words. "I have been practicing swords for a lifetime. Up to now, I have practiced seventy-five thousand five hundred and thirty-one years. The only goal is to be like you. What if you want to know that the realm of sword has reached the peak? But I understood as early as ten thousand years ago that I had no chance to move forward again in this life, and in the end, I just turned into a loess! Today, I give up everything to forge the ancient sword. The realm that I can't reach is that I need you to continue! What I can't see, it's up to you to see for me!"
"Dazhu, remember that sword practitioners can only make continuous progress if their hearts are strong! Your talent is far above me. In the future, I hope that one day you can really reach the peak of the realm of sword!"
When the words were closed, Kendo's eyes slowly closed, and the whole person's breath became weaker and weaker, but the ancient sword after absorbing blood and sword spirit became more and more flexible, as if it would break through the air the next moment and leave!
"Bearing!" The faint voice echoed between heaven and earth, and the figure of Kendo became more and more illusory, and finally disappeared completely, as if it was completely integrated into this ancient sword.
The dust has settled. Whether it is the man in black on the mountain, the Brahma Sect, the Black Demon Sect and all the people who chase the spiritual sword and arrived here, at this moment, they are all looking at the ancient sword that almost exists in shock.
Hum!!
Suddenly, the ancient sword suddenly made a sound, and an invisible sword filled the sky with endless vicissitudes and a sense of time.
Where the Black Devil Sect is located, in a secret room tens of thousands of meters deep, two bright lights suddenly flashed!
"Who is such a pure sword?" The black demon ancestor muttered to himself, and then waved his hand to tear the space and walked into it and disappeared.
Countless light-years away from the planet where Brahma is located, there is a strange black hole. Any matter close to it will instantly deform and be inhaled in an instant under the action of a terrible suction.
Suddenly, a life slowly came out of the black hole, exuding a sense of endless years.
"Left wheel star domain?" The man frowned and then stepped down. He didn't see any movement. His figure had disappeared and appeared again, but it was millions of light years away from here. Then he moved under his feet and went straight to the source of the sword.
"Huh? Has someone recently reached the realm of the master of the world, isn't it? Why is the spirit of this sword spirit so strong that it seems to have the same root as this world. On the unknown planet, an old man with a white beard frowned, and then waved his big sleeves. There was an order that no disciples could go out, which instantly tore the space and disappeared.
The ancient sword meaning emitted when the ancient sword came out was instantly captured by many great powers in the universe, and they rushed to this source one after another. But at this moment, the first person to arrive at the Brahma Sect was the person who landed at the door of Huarong Road. After all, their four third-level sects are on the same planet, occupying the advantage of the land.
"What a pure sword, what is the existence of this sword? It's so horrible!" The two leaders of the two sects, Huarong Road and Landing Gate, looked at each other and saw the terrificing color in each other's eyes.
Hum!
The ancient sword made a slight sound of the sword, and then the volume shrank rapidly in the hot sight of everyone. In a blink of an eye, it changed from an upright existence to a seven-foot sword with a simple vicissitudes of life.
"The spiritual sword was first completed, and the swordsman did not become a sword spirit!" Xing Tianxie Yanzhou suddenly flashed a little greedy and hot color, and then shouted, "The Black Demon Sect is here. If you are not afraid of death, just come forward! The two elders of the underworld quickly captured this ancient sword!"
"Yes, Shaozong!" There was also a little excitement in the eyes of the two elders. If they succeed in winning the ancient sword this time, it must be a great achievement. At that time, the suzerain will definitely have a reward, and so on. Then there is hope to break through the realm of the world in this life!
"Falt!"
"Photo!"
The two looked at each other, but they talked separately for the first time.
The capture and shooting of the exit twice suddenly seemed to reflect some kind of law of heaven and earth. In this mid-air, a huge palm suddenly appeared and fell directly to the ancient sword.
The figure of the man in black is hidden in the void, and there is a little ridicule at the corners of his mouth. "Although it is not the peak state, the power of the ancient sword can't be resisted by the two little guys who initially dabbled in the realm of rules."
The ancient sword body suddenly trembled, and then shot at Li Dazhu in an instant! It was forged by casting the soul of the soul of the kendo son, and finally the blood sacrifice to integrate the whole body of the blood sword into it. Although the kendo son did not become the ancient sword spirit, this sword was born to be close to Li Dazhu.
"Get down!" Seeing that the ancient sword was about to fall, the two old people shouted loudly, and their huge palms clenched fiercely!
"I got it!" A look of joy flashed in their eyes, but then their faces changed dramatically.
Boom!
Countless sharp swordsmanship suddenly burst out, and the whole palm was torn to pieces in an instant.
Poo!
The two elders of the underworld spewed a mouthful of blood again, and their figures burst back again in an instant!
"Give it all to me, you must grab the ancient sword!" Xing Tianxie shouted coldly, and then tore the space. He reappeared not far from the ancient sword.
"Yes!" The people of the Black Demon Sect shouted together, and the broken space appeared behind him in an instant.
"Recede!" A low shout came, but Wujizi was stunned and stopped directly in front of Xing Tianxie!
Ziqizi, Yuduzi and others also stood on their side with gloomy faces.
"You Brahma Sect, do you want to stop me?" Xing Tianxie said with a gloomy face.
Wujizi looked indifferent and said coldly, "This sword is condensed by my seventh brother who spent a lifetime of cultivation and even gave up his life. It is a thing of my Brahma Sect. If you want to grab it, it's too bullying."
Xing Tianxie's face was even more gloomy, and he said coldly, "If you don't give up, today is the day of the destruction of the Brahma sect!"
"Hahahaha! What a big breath. If you don't care about your father, do you really think that my Brahma sect can be kneaded by you? If you retreat today, everything will be said, otherwise I will be cruel if I can't say it today!" A little fierceness flashed in Wujizi's eyes, and a violent momentum exploded on his body!
"The peak of the domain owner!" Xing Tianxie's eyes shrank slightly.
"Huh! Huangkou, do you really think that I am no one in the Brahma sect?
Ziqizi, Yuduzi and others also took a step forward together, and the momentum of the domain master's realm came out violently!
"Are you cruel? I'd like to know, how are you going to deal with children? The cold voice rolled from the sky, and a burst of joy suddenly broke out in Xing Tianxie's eyes, "Welcome, my father!"
When Wujizi and others heard the words, their faces turned pale in an instant.
At this moment, a middle-aged man's figure slowly appeared between the world. His eyes were indifferent, but he swept through Wujizi and others, which really made them hit hard in an instant, stepping back several steps in a row, and their eyes were full of horror.
"Ancient Sword?" A hot color flashed in the eyes of the black demon ancestor, and then took it casually and directly fixed the ancient sword in the air.
A burst of divine light suddenly burst out on the ancient sword, and the sword began to struggle crazily.
"Huh! If you were in your heyday, I naturally couldn't control you, but now you'd better be honest with me!" The black demon ancestor snorted coldly and clenched his hand again. The ancient sword let out a sad cry, which was forcibly taken by him.
"Sword cultivation, you outsider, don't touch it." A faint voice suddenly came, but there was no strange color on the face of the black demon ancestor. Then he turned to the place where the man in black was without expression, "You finally spoke..."