Dead King

Chapter 315 Sword Enematment

The ninth floor of the sword domain, with Cai Yu as the center, all the original white light was collected, forming a huge light cocoon in an instant.

The light cocoon beats rhythmically, like a huge heart, and every beat makes the souls of the people present tremble.

At this moment, no one can explain what is going to happen next. Life and death practitioners are rare in the past, and people like Cai Yu are integrated with the cycle of life and death.

Even if it is a dream machine that calculates everything, it is impossible to imagine what kind of changes Cai Yu will have after the combination of life and death.

The atmosphere on the ninth floor is tense, and everything that Jiantian has tried his best to arrange has been destroyed today. He was almost crazy. Thinking of the soul of the sword soul in many clans in the Wangu Sword Tomb, his heart was twitching fiercely.

Looking at the dream machine with joy because of the successful fusion of the son of prophecy, Jian Tianyan's murderous spirit broke out uncontrollably. From his body, countless swords rippled out, and millions of them all bombarded the dream machine!

Meng Shenji was originally happy, but he suddenly felt that he was in the sea of sword spirit, and now he was stunned: Not good! This old sword demon is desperate!

Millions of swords rippled out, directly tearing out the ninth layer of countless space cracks, and the whole world seemed to be shaky.

The gossip map rotated around and protected the front. The dream god's body retreated wildly, and his face became very solemn. This old devil is crazy. Such a means is that he wants to die together!

Influenced by Jiantian's performance of millions of swordsmanship, the battle between greedy Wang Enye and Nas also stopped. At this time, Cai Yu formed a light cocoon, which was wonderful and extraordinary, while Jiantian's performance looked crazy. Anyone could see that Jiantian's performance had failed.

En Ye frowned slightly and showed a sarcastic smile at the corners of his mouth. This Jiantian performance really disappointed me. Even a kid who is not a Jindan can't deal with it. With this failure, I'm afraid that my deal with him is also bad, but it doesn't matter. At least this time I know the existence of the angry owner.

Enye looked at Nas, as if looking at a delicate little sheep, and his eyes were full of greed.

Enye's expression fell into Nas's eyes, and he couldn't help frowning slightly. This man made him feel very dangerous. If he hadn't held the stone gun given by the master, I'm afraid the battle would have fallen into the wind.

"Jian Tianyan failed. It's meaningless for me to stay here again. It's no different from his crazy appearance, and our transaction was interrupted. So, now we are not enemies.

Enye looked at Nas with a smile, and his slender eyes flashed with an intriguing light.

"I can't rest assured if you don't leave here." Nas looked at Enye, the stone gun was horizontal, the edge was locked, and his face was serious.

"I'm curious why you help such a kid? Although his identity is a little special, he doesn't mean anything for us, does he? Enye looked at the heart-like black and white cocoon in the distance and said.

"Sometimes there is no reason for people to help each other, just like if I am in danger, he will help me regardless of his life."

Nas said that Ling Yuwen took a few steps and approached Enye. He must ensure that Enye had no possibility to interfere with Cai Yu.

"You are really boring. It is said that Wuqi also represents five artistic conceptions and five personalities. Your anger is really unpleasant."

Enye slowly stepped back a few steps, a jade card in his hand was pinched, and a space channel suddenly appeared in the void.

"Jian Tianyan, our deal is over, I quit halfway, your plan failed, and we don't owe each other."

Enye looked at the place where Jian Tian performed and said with a smile.

"Enye! You•••••••” Jian Tianyan just calmed down and watched Enye break his space to send the jade card. Knowing that the other party had decided to leave, the general trend was completely over!

"We will meet again. What's your name? Angstful owner." Enye ignored Jian Tianyan and just looked at Nas.

"Naz."

Nas looked at Enye with vigilance. Although the other party looked like he was about to leave, the other party gave him a very cunning feeling, and he would not believe it all. As for the name, whether to change the name or not, the other party wants to know, just tell him.

"Is it Nas? Hello, King, I think I will soon hear your reputation in the dead world. I hope you can give me more fun at that time.

Enye retreated to the space channel with a smile. Before the channel closed, his last words came out.

"I believe you also feel that the legend is that the five qi are inseparable. Fate ties us firmly together. I really look forward to the day when the five qi converge."

The channel was finally closed, but Enye's last words made Nas silent and meditated for a long time.

With the departure of the greedy king, the disadvantage of Jian Tianyan suddenly emerged. Although he was injured as early as 20,000 years ago. At this time, the enemy was a dream machine that was no less than his own in terms of qualifications. There was an angry owner beside him. Even if he wanted to work hard, he would pull the other party to die together. The opportunity has also become slim.

What's more, if they die together and both lose, what's the benefit to him and the Dakong swordsman?

"Sword old devil, don't be obsessed with it! At this point, it's better to assist the son of prophecy. Your empty sword clan still has hope for revival!" Meng Shenji quickly opened his mouth. He was deeply afraid of Jian Tianyan's strength. If he really wanted to work hard, he was afraid that he would really be dragged into the water by him. Moreover, the son of prophecy is obviously breaking through now. At this time, their action is likely to affect his breakthrough.

"Ha ha, Meng Shen Ji, do you think I'm an idiot? I have completely torn my face with him. Even if he can really be like the prophecy, how can he help me as an enemy!"

Jian Tianyan sneered and showed sadness in his eyes. He felt that his hope of reviving the Sky Swordsman had been completely failed, and there was no chance.

"Have you forgotten Ji Wuya? Ji Wuya and the son of prophecy are friends and your people. According to my observation of the son of prophecy, he is affectionate and righteous. For the sake of Ji Wuya, he may be willing to help one of your clans.

Meng Shenji said that he tried to persuade Jian Tianyan. After all, the two of them had an old acquaintance, and he really didn't want to be the enemy anymore.

"Ha ha, you're right. It was originally possible." Jian Tianyan looked crazy and smiled sadly, "But have you forgotten? I took his friends hostage and threatened him with their lives. As you said, he is affectionate and righteous. With this alone, he can't help me!"

Jiantian's performance made Meng Shenji suffocated. Both of them were not stupid. They knew that this had already touched the reverse scales of Cai Yu, which made the two completely break up, and there was no possibility of harmony. For a while, the dream machine was speechless.

"Unless, unless..." Jian Tianyan's eyes suddenly brightened. He seemed to think of something, and there was gradually hope in his eyes.

"Yes, that's the only way." For a long time, he smiled bitterly, but his expression became firm.

"This battle is over. Don't worry, I won't be unfavorable to the son of prophecy anymore." Jian Tianyan looked at Cai Yu, who was wrapped in light cocoon layers in the distance, and suddenly said.

"When he wakes up, tell him a word for me. What I owe him has been repaid, which has nothing to do with my people." Jian Tianyan closed his eyes and suddenly turned around and left.

"What do you want to do?" I don't know why Meng Shenji felt uneasy in his heart and asked quickly.

"It has nothing to do with you." Jian Tianyan's tone was cold and suddenly slowed down. If possible, please say a few good words for me then.

After saying this, Jiantian threw out the crystal sword again in his sleeve, forming a space channel, entering and leaving, but this time he did not take back the sword and made the passage stable.

"He won't have any conspiracy again, will he?" Nas came to the dream machine and meditated for a moment.

The dream machine shook his head slightly. I know him very well. When he finally left, since he said a compromise, it proved that he had no attachment at all. What's more, even if he dumps any conspiracy, he can't change the fact that has been achieved.

The dream machine sighed faintly.

"When will Cai Yu wake up?" Nas looked at the huge light cocoon with a little worry on his face.

"I don't know, life and death practitioners are too mysterious for us. I'm sure that this will be the most important transformation since the son of prophecy woke up.

Meng Shenji said with a serious face. Nas nodded, and the two sat down in place and took the responsibility of guarding Cai Yu.

After the half-pillar incense, a wide breath of praise suddenly came from the space channel formed by the crystal sword.

"It's not good!" Meng Shenji's face changed, and his figure hurried into the space channel, followed by Nas.

In front of the sword grave played by Jian Tianyan in the ten-bone sword mound, Ji Wuya showed grief and looked at the sword Tianyan with white hair and wrinkles on his face.

"It's my fault to control you before, but if you still think you are the descendant of the Dakong Swordsman, just do as I say." Jian Tianyan's eyes were extremely gloomy, and the original strong breath on his body was completely gone, just like an old man who was about to go.

"Sword old devil, are you crazy!" The long rainbow of the dream machine galloped forward. Before it approached, the roar spread first.

He swept his divine consciousness and found that the cultivation in Jian Tianyan's body was empty, and Ji Wuya's powerful breath loomed, and he immediately understood what was going on!

Sword Enematment! One of the most powerful secret methods of the Dakong Sword clan can make the cultivation of the inheritor soar, but the price is that the person who exerts the secret method will destroy the divine form!

This secret method is extremely powerful. It inherits his life's cultivation to the next generation in a semi-sealed way, so that he can gradually digest and absorb this cultivation and even the sword in a short time, but it will not leave too many sequelae.

In history, in order to ensure the prosperity of the ethnic group, the Dakong Sword clan will take such an approach when the elderly are about to sit in the clan. But Jian Tianyan, he has survived for tens of thousands of years. Compared with his cultivation, his longevity is almost endless. He didn't expect that he would choose Jianyi to be enlightened in such a situation.

Looking at Ji Wuya, who showed grief, he immediately understood the intention of Jian Tianyan.

"Why do you have to do this?" Meng Shenji came to Jian Tianyan, looked at his white-haired appearance, and sighed, looking a little lonely.

"This is the only way." It is rare for Jian Tianyan to show a smile on his unsmiling face. In this way, my hatred with the son of prophecy is over. If he has an intention, he will help him in the future.

Jian Tianyan's body began to turn into a spot of light and gradually dissipated. Perhaps this is the best destination. He thought to himself.

With a flutter. Ji Wuya suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Jian Tianyan, who was gradually dissipating.

"Ancestor can rest assured that this life will revive the Dakong Swordsman, revitalize the prestige of one of my clans, and never let the ancestor be disappointed!"

Ji Wuya's every word is extremely serious, and his eyes are full of perseverance. Although the ancestor's previous behavior was wrong, there is no denying that he has changed his life.

This is a respectable old man who has been fighting for the revival of his ethnic group all his life!

"Good!" Jian Tianyan laughed, but he always burst into tears. He looked up at the sky, turned into countless light spots, and drifted away with the wind.

Until he completely disappeared, he didn't say anything more. Before he died, his eyes were full of attachment, regret, relief, and the remaining pride of being a big sky sword clan.