Chapter 7 The Creation of the Seven Gods, Sword Breaks Three Thousand
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Bang, bang, bang, bang--!
An explosive loud noise sounded on Lin Fan's body, and countless gray gas wandered around, but it cut Lin Fan's body like a knife. The perfect body is smashed, then reorganized, and the gray gas is integrated into the body, which is quite a wonderful feeling.
The nine changes of Canglong are divided into: Canglong Change, Tianlong Change, Hundred Dragon Change, Dragon Change, Thousand Dragon Change, Ten Thousand Dragon Change, Evil Dragon Change, Dragon God True Change, and the last Canglong birth.
For the first three changes, Lin Fan's body has already been completely proficient, and he slowly mastered the magma burning body in that year. However, from the beginning of the transformation of the dragon, the three subsequent changes need the Tianlei quenching body to touch the mystery. At present, Lin Fan is surrounded by raging gray. Obviously, he did not experience the Tianlei quenching body, and completely entered the transformation of the dragon!
Roar! Roar!
A scary roar came from Lin Fan's mouth. At the same time, his blood and body exploded instantly and turned into a mass of gray. Walking in the air, he actually smashed the squeezed crystal wall on all sides into a piece of vitality, which made Lin Wuqing even more shocked: "What a powerful destructive power! Even Tianjing can be destroyed! Sure enough, it is the ancient evil dragon skill, and the dragon nine changes this magic skill!"
"Ah! My nameless Tianjing, which has been refined for nearly a thousand years and only passed on to the only heir, will be damaged by you! I will crush your soul into the crystal of heaven, and I will never turn over forever!"
The nameless emperor struggled out of the sea of sadness, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he was completely angry and completely crazy.
Even if the little novel wants to cut off the relationship with them, the nameless emperor has no such anger. In his heart, his daughter can be regenerated, but Tianjing is the crystallization accumulated by an unknown family for thousands of years. Once it is damaged, it is difficult to repair.
"Looking for death?"
However, before the nameless Tianjun could break out to suppress Lin Fan, Lin Wuqing's sword split in the air and knocked him away in an extremely awkward posture, splashing blood all over his body, and the damage caused by the sea of sadness just now also began to explode.
This is the injury, even if the nameless Tianjun, is the supreme power of the nine palaces. There is also a feeling of being extremely tired and wanting to escape thousands of miles away.
"Nameless, take back Meier. There can be no mistake in the marriage with the Feng family. I will ask my father to solve the matter of Tianjing for you!"
Chu Tianjun, who was suppressed by the fox, finally opened his mouth. His voice was extremely indifferent, but with some extremely cold-blooded firmness.
It seems that in her heart, whether it is her own flesh and blood, or her husband, they are just chess pieces and valuable items.
It is because of this that the fox is very disgusted with her. The burning soul power all over her body turns into a cold blue fire. When he touches it, it will burn the soul. It is extremely cold, but it is strange, which makes Chu Tianjun unavoidable and stained with a little flame.
"The fire of burning souls? The polar water turns into ice, and it can even turn into the fire of the burning soul. It is worthy of being the six kings of the demon clan. Sure enough, he has some terrible skills.
Unfortunately, the expression of Chu Tianjun, who was stained with the blue flame, remained unchanged. It seemed that the pain of burning her soul was just as easy as being gently bitten. But seeing her relaxed and comfortable face, the fox's face changed slightly and said in a low voice, "You don't have a soul?"
Before the words fell, Chu Tianjun changed his face and said expressionlessly, "Joke, how can I have no soul?" On the contrary, you are the evil, who has turned into a soul body and plotting a shocking conspiracy. If I don't get rid of you, how can I be worthy of the name of the Heavenly King?
After saying that, Chu Tianjun's ten fingers beat slightly, and the cloud god ice beads rolled on her and absorbed all the blue flames. However, the woman in blue appeared on the beads showed a painful expression. Obviously, she was burned to her soul by the ice and fire of the fox.
"Good and vicious means, my burning soul ice and fire is not something that the palace spirit can bear. Do you want to give up this star palace? Oh, you are a soulless walking corpse, and you don't have the feeling of heartache.
The fox sneered and pierced the space with his hands. He saw a pair of huge claws in the void grasping and stirring the space into a turbid color. It was like throwing stones into a pool of clear water, and stormy ripples spread out!
"Hmm?"
Chu Tianjun frowned and clapped his palms, but he hit thousands of palm shadows in an instant. The ice of the two people collided in the air, emitting the pressure of destruction.
However, the situation on Lin Fan's side is not optimistic.
Lin Wuqing hugged Xiaoxiao tightly and protected the position where Lin Fan's body exploded at the same time. Not only to stop the nameless Tianjun, but also to protect Xiaoxiao and Lin Fan. With one mind and three uses, they also look a little more hasty.
"Lin Wuqing, the dying struggle will only make your death more painful! You hurt me like this. Do you think you can retreat all over?"
The expression of the nameless Tianjun began to be a little impatient. Although Lin Wuqing was the end of the crossbow at this time. But his swordsmanship is exquisite, and his moves are like a boat in a storm. With the help of his strength, he reached the peak, and wherever the sword light went, he melted his strength and brought it back.
The feeling of all his strength hitting the cotton made the nameless Tianjun almost vomit blood, but Lin Wuqing has not fallen yet, so he naturally can't retreat without authorization.
"Humph!"
After a cold hum, the light of the jade sword in the hand of the nameless Tianjun flashed. Crossed a beautiful arc, causing countless water-like ripples in the space. Countless space cracks fluctuated, turning into a sword light with chaotic colors all over the world!
"Seven Gods Created Swords!?"
Lin Wuqing frowned with a little cyan lips, and the three feet of autumn water in his hand kept buzzing, and there was a kind of excitement to meet the peerless sword move.
Since Lin Fan's Sword of Life and Destruction, the three-foot autumn water has never had such a throbbing. And Lin Wuqing also has extraordinary eyesight. Seeing this sword light coming fiercely, it is overwhelming. My heart is already half cold.
I only heard a cruel roar from the mouth of the unknown Tianjun, as if to announce Lin Wuqing's death, which instantly resounded through the whole sky!
Seven! God! Make it! Hua! Sword! Broken! Three! Thousands!
A ferocious-looking giant god appeared in the sword light. He had seven faces and fourteen arms, holding a huge sword with a strange shape in one arm. The seven faces contained joy, anger, sorrow, greed and anger, as if it had been unchanged for thousands of years. Seven giant swords waved away and tore the space with the chaotic sword light!
"The creation of the seven gods, such a creation of the seven gods! Then pick me up and open the sky!"
In the face of the last desperate move of the nameless Tianjun, Lin Wuqing's expression also became fierce, and his mouth roared loudly, and the desolate and sad sword suddenly changed into a fierce and domineering breath. And his move is exactly the 'sword' that has been involved in the heavenly swords of all generations of the Tianjian family, and needs to be kept until the end to save his life!
Ferociousness covers the sun, and a sword opens the sky!
It is said that only the heavenly sword recognized by 'Diantian' can get the essence of this move, but this does not mean that others will never learn this trick. Even if it is unsatisfactory, the power of this move is extraordinary.
For example, for Lin Wuqing, as the second generation of Tianjian, his swordsmanship may not be much worse than that of the first generation. Even many people speculate that in addition to talent, the second-generation Tianjian is much better than the original Tianjian. But why the first generation of Tianjian is the strongest Tianjian in history, even Lin Wuqing himself doesn't know this.
But now when he uses a generation of heavenly swords made with his whole life's painstaking efforts, he suddenly has a clear understanding in his heart. The reason why I am not as good as the original Tianjian is because of the transformation of sword.
The sword is a murder weapon, and its existence is the proof of force and killing! What kind of king in the army, what kind of sword is changeable. Only one word of killing is the result that will not change. No matter what kind of sword meaning, its purpose is to kill! Even the divine palace 'one sword' of the original Tianjian is a murderer for this purpose. Stop killing by killing, and exist for the sake of killing. This is the meaning of the original sword, the essence of a sword!
In an flash, countless ideas and insights flashed in Lin Wuqing's heart, but the extremely fierce seven gods had been killed in front of him. Even if the sword light in his hand was not completely condensed, Lin Wuqing still waved three feet of autumn water and collided with the seven giant swords fiercely!
Boom!
The two powerful sword moves collided, and the Hugu Mountains around Wanhua Valley were missing a large part in an instant. Under the strangulation of two sword lights, even the dust turned into nothingness.
The explosion resounded through the sky, alarming several elders in the realm of the Four Elephants in Wanhua Valley.
Elders of Chuangong, Elders of Dragons and Tigers, Elders of Stars, and Elders of Zhidao all flew into the sky. Looking at the shocking collision between Lin Wuqing and the nameless Tianjun a few miles away, they were shocked and couldn't speak.
In addition to them, there are also two elders, but the two of them look like a young man in their twenties, similar to Hongchen. They have a special means to maintain youth, but the breath of these two is the peak of the four elephants, which is no weaker than the long-lost Bai Mochou.
It can be seen that the background of Wanhua Valley is extremely amazing.
"What a powerful breath. I'm afraid these people are all the nobles of the nine palaces. If our strength intervenes, it is to seek our own death, or watch from the sidelines. It's better to feel more.
Among the two 'hidden' elders at the peak of the four elephants, the man with a book-like temperament frowned, glanced at the other four elders and said, "The four of you are too weak. Get back quickly so as not to be hurt!"
"Yes, Elder Tianfeng."
The four had no objection. They quickly withdrew more than a hundred feet and isolated the two.
However, at this time, the collision between the two sword lights was in the center. A trace of gray swirled like a giant dragon, and the breath of vicissitudes of life swirled everywhere. A young man with a black sword slowly opened his eyes. He hugged the unconscious girl in his arms, and there was a trembling silver sword floating in front of him. His expression was cold and murderous.
However, when he raised his eyes, a tragic breath suddenly appeared in the black sword, and countless ghost-like ghosts surged out, as if tens of thousands of ghosts rushed to the sky, quite terrible!