Chapter 171 Sword and Sword

As soon as I got out of the customs, I had a small test of Niu Dao, and killed several realms of Tiangong that did not lead to death. The battle fluctuation attracted a mysterious young man. His life was as surging as the sea, and his cultivation was extremely profound. The most surprising thing is that he is the holder of the sword. The holder of swords and swords is the talent of heaven and has a great man.

"Don't you want to fight with the sword?" Huang Ba was surprised and stared at the sword in his hand, and he could clearly feel the resistance of the sword. Make a sad sound. But the other party's sword was murderous, and the fighting spirit was high. The terrible knife gas crossed the sky and tore the sky.

"Your cultivation is just Ze Ertianjing, which is far from me, and you are looking for a dead end to fight with me. However, if you put your sword in your hands, I can spare your life and let you be my slave forever. Follow me to fight in the world, be a pawn, and make contributions for me. The young man said coldly, like a peerless monarch, domineering and arrogant, and did not pay attention to the emperor at all. The sword in his hand did not make a sad sound like a sword.

"What's going on? Sword, you and I have always cooperated tacitly, killing the enemy like slaughtering a dog. Are you afraid of the sword now? Or do you not want to fight with the sword at all? Huang Bazun asked secretly in his heart, stimulated the divine power to appease the sword, and shot out the heavy sword light. This has already answered the other party's words.

"Since you are so ignorant of current affairs, there is no need to survive." The young man's eyes bloomed with cold electricity, and he flew with a sword. He cut out a knife from afar. The blazing knife gas tore open the space and blew up a huge wave. Like a dragon, rolling in the inland sea, the terrible killing machine covers one side and exterminates the creatures. This is the sword spirit from the sword, which is far more destructive than ordinary magic soldiers.

Huang Ba Zun was secretly anxious. It was really unexpected that such a situation happened between the sword between life and death. The other party attacked like a rainbow, and he did not dare to directly attack the front, otherwise he would immediately die under the blade. The lightning electrode was used quickly, and it was dangerous to avoid this blow. It took off nine turns and turned for the third time.

"Boom!"

The golden flickering fist hit the sword heavily, exerting a lot of divine power and destroying one side. The powerful force bombarded the young man 30 or 40 feet, and the sword sounded. If he hadn't reacted quickly and resisted his fist with a war knife, this punch would have seriously injured him. Even if the realm of the emperor is two small realms lower than him, the attack power is absolutely not bad.

"Is the sword resisting?" Huang Bazun was surprised. At the moment of fist contact just now, the strong resistance of the sword was transmitted to his heart. It's even better than the resistance of the sword. "The sword, are you telling me that the sword doesn't want to fight with you?"

This kind of emotional transmission must have a medium, and the sword with the same origin is most likely to serve as a medium. Sure enough, the sword responded softly.

"The sword is resisting, don't you feel it? You don't deserve to hold a sword at all. Even the emotions of the sword don't integrate with yourself, and you only care about strengthening yourself. Swords and swords are not just magic soldiers. You are simply dusting its pearl. Since you don't understand it, you don't deserve it. Today, I took the sword. Let it abandon the dark." Huang Bazun raised his sword, full of fighting spirit, and pointed to the other party remotely. "The sword is not the best way to avoid fighting. Only by ending the war can we stop the war. We fought side by side and took the other party's sword.

"I don't understand swords? Since owning the sword, I have been promoted from a slightly qualified monk to an evil genius, using the sword to understand the rare terrible magic power in the world. The sword is the tool I use to fight the world and sweep the enemy. When you meet the enemy and kill the enemy, you will not move forward. That's the only role of the divine soldier. The young man shouted harshly.

"Taste the magic power I have learned through the sword. If you can die under this move, it will not be worth your life." The young man smiled cruelly, like lightning, and killed him in an instant. The sword was suppressed and crushed, and tens of millions of cracks appeared in the space, which is rare in the world.

"Ealways practice hard for a lifetime, but in the end it's just a pile of loess. All kinds of marks, all kinds of magic power, all kinds of combat skills, are only floating clouds in the world, constant river sand, not worth mentioning. The blade is the direction of the battle, and the whole life is empty. Young people recite ancient languages, which are extremely obscure, but full of deep understanding of the path of life. It's like an old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of history, the last summary of his life.

This is the original power of the sword, which has the same unfathomable power as the sword. Just like the emperor, he can occasionally communicate the divine power of the sword, recite the ancient language, and play the terrible power that shakes the world. To a certain extent, this young man can really use the power of a war knife.

A force of time has been washed away by the power of deprivation, and this world is rapidly sluggish under the power of the empty life and loses its vitality. It's like walking a lifelong journey in a short moment. There is only a pile of loess left. Whether it is the glorious years of the past or endless humiliation, it has turned into dust in the air for a lifetime without trace.

This attack actually contains the mysterious power of time, which is a power that even the strong can't understand. Space and time are one of the most mysterious forces, among which space is secondary. Cultivators can slowly come into contact with the mystery of space in the process of cultivation. When you reach the ascending level, you can cross the void normally. But the time is different. It is too ethereal to think about it at all.

A lifetime touches the mystery of time, and you can wash everything with the power of time. Ten years of time can also be washed away in an instant. The empty magic power for a lifetime is also named after this. If you are hit, you will wash your longevity and go to the end of your life.

"The swords and swords are bred from the tombs and tombs, and the two have the same origin, like brothers. Now it's not the fault of swords and swords, but the fault of our despicable existence. Emperor Bazun suddenly had tears in the corners of his eyes, and the sadness of the sword touched his heartstrings, as if brothers were moles, and they were in pain. He couldn't help shedding tears of grief.

"All sentient beings suffer from all the spirits. Just for the past, not for eternity. Even if after death, all dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, and life is empty. I have also been wonderful, brilliant, and there is no regret. All life comes in the air in an instant, and all the creatures around him wither in an instant and turn into a dead thing. However, a tear from the corner of Huang Bazun's eyes fell. At this moment, he combined with the fluctuation of the sword and once again communicated with the original power of the sword to fight against the whole life.

Wash the power of time to your heart's content. The emperor is in it and feels that the long river of history is boundless. There will never be an end, extending to the endless void. He was happy and calmly accepted the baptism of time. The sword transmitted a vast power and supported him. The power of time could not deprive him of his vitality. Immersed in the long river of time, he felt that he was small. Even if it was not empty for a lifetime, it was also a crucian carp crossing the river, and it was difficult to make a charming spray in the long river of time.

"All life is empty, so magical. It's a pity that you can't play its role in your hands. The emperor's sword trembled, and the power of the source was vast, destroying the power of the whole life. In the final analysis, the combination of him and the sword is more suitable. When the poison is in the secret world, the void can summon the sword back, which is enough to show that his connection with the sword is very strong. He regards the sword as his brother and confidant. And this young man regards the sword as a magic blade. In his eyes, it is just a tool to improve his strength.

"You can actually communicate the origin of the sword. I underestimated you just now. Even if you can use a sword, it won't change your fate. The young man was in a heavy mood. He thought that the other party was just a sword holder, and he could easily kill the other party by communicating with the origin of the sword.

But I didn't expect that the other party was also so rebellious and could communicate the origin of the sword. And looking at the trend, it seems that the understanding is deeper than myself. Originally, he was just a slightly better-qualified practitioners. He accidentally got a sword. From then on, he leaped and looked down on his peers. This time, I heard that Huang Bazun lived in the inland sea like a bereaved dog, and he was not greedy enough to seize the sword. Unexpectedly, this is the biggest enemy he has ever met in his life.

"Battle knife, you will soon shine in my hands. Completely abandon the dark and turn to the light, and from then on, step on the road of Kangzhuang. The emperor shouted angrily, and the battle knife was bound to be obtained. The lightning electrodes were quickly displayed, as fast as lightning. The sword rolled up the remnants of the clouds. The two swords broke through the two swords at the same time. They were like two big dragons driving clouds and calling for wind and rain. This inland sea completely rioted, blowing up hundreds of huge waves and sweeping the world. The nearby peaks turned into powder and withered.

Young people are also unambiguous, blooming with bright divine light, bathed in divine light, like a peerless god of war, with swords and horizontal, ravaging the sky. The sword opened and closed, playing amazing power, and all kinds of visions appeared one after another, as colorful as flowers. The ten-foot-sized knife gas can destroy everything and kill everything. It is a terrible knife gas storm. It is popular and nothing can stop it. It turned out to be a hard shake of the two swords.

A loud bang shook people's minds, and the space exploded into a huge hole. The deafening sound waves are vast and transmitted out. I have to say that the cultivation of this young Ze Si Jing with the sword is far more powerful than the ordinary Ze Si Jing. The infinite divine power is infinite and inexhaustible. It can be said that this is a hero of his peers.

"Battle knife, come here." The sky turned around and appeared directly behind the young people. The sword was raised and the momentum of killing.

"Hum..."

The touching call sounded, blooming the sword spirit and sword spirit. The swords and swords mourned each other and stood in the void. No matter how the emperor's power exploded, he could no longer suppress the sword at all. This is the resistance of the sword itself, forming an aura, which is far from being oppressed by the power of the practitioners of Ze Realm.

"Peng!"

With a bang, the emperor and the young man were shocked at the same time, the blood surged, and the tiger's mouth was faintly painful.

"The sword still can't make up its mind to compete with the sword." Huang Bazun sighed in his heart. Of course, he wanted to cut off the other party's head, but the sword was unwilling to fight with the sword. Without the sword, he can't fight against the sword at all.

"What a terrible magic power. Crossing the space can be silent. If it hadn't been for the sword to support my consciousness, my consciousness would have been several times more sensitive than ordinary practitioners. I can easily feel the fluctuations around me, but I'm afraid I can't cope with this magic power. In such a passive situation, there is no certainty to kill him. It's better to retreat early. At this time, the young man was already withdrawn, and he was not sure enough to kill the emperor.

The so-called narrow road meets the brave, and he has lost psychologically. On the other hand, the emperor has been using his magic power to appease the sword. His momentum is like a rainbow. The more he fights, the more brave he is. There is a momentum that he will not give up if he doesn't get the sword. High and low scores.