Chapter 58 Silver Purple Sword qi

Second update!

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"Mountains and rivers, floods!" Yuanshan looked up at the mountains and rivers in the mountains and rivers that pressed down him. His eyes were disillusioned, and then his whole body suddenly shook. If a monk's mind could enter the sea of knowledge of the original mountain at this time, he would find that the black whirlpool that had been hidden in the sea of knowledge was together with The slightly flowing colorful silk lines at the entrance of the whirlpool began to shake gently.

At the same time, a horrible and abnormal breath emanated from the body of the original mountain. Ye Bodhi, who was facing the original mountain, couldn't help but change his face. This breath was just like the breath of the fairy sword when he had just entered the core of the burial valley. It seems that he is no longer the high-ranking monk, but just an ant struggling to live in the secular world.

No, this breath is stronger than the breath of the fairy sword I met at that time. Facing this breath, it is like a drop of rain facing the boundless sea, a drop of sand and stone facing the empty desert, and a breeze facing the tornado that swept the world. At this moment, Ye Bodhi felt the sudden coming out of the original mountain. The current breath is actually like the feeling of facing your parents when you were just born. It is warm and strict. It is a kind of tolerance, a kind of punishment, and a kind of omnipotent majesty.

Ye Bodhi shook his head, how is it possible? The fairy sword on his body will not have such an atmosphere, but how can the semi-demon original mountain get a treasure that makes you feel majestic?

This is absolutely impossible!

However, before the surprise in Ye Bodi's heart fell, he saw the mountains and rivers in the void pressing down towards the original mountain. At this moment, under thousands of miles of tall mountains and rivers, it looked like an ant, and Ye Bodhi's heart also seemed that the original mountain was sealed in the mountains and brought to the mountains and rivers. After the Fairy Gate, all the disciples in those sects who knew that Yuanshan was fighting against the Fairy Gate looked up and respected them.

Unfortunately, all these fantasies, under the black whirlpool that suddenly flew out of Yuanshan's eyebrows, silently turned into powder, flowing and invisible with the wind, and all that was left was full of fear!

When the mountain and river came to the top of the original mountain, and saw that the original mountain was about to be absorbed under the mountain, the thousand-mile long river was about to bind the original mountain tightly. However, the breath that appeared from the original mountain was strengthened again, and then the eyebrows of the original mountain were opened again, and a faint black shadow came to the original mountain. In front, it looks like a small black whirlpool, and it is flying out of the heart of the vertical eyebrows of the original mountain. What is conspicuous is that around this black whirlpool, there is actually a cluster of colorful silk threads, which seem to be integrated with the whole whirlpool, regardless of each other.

After this small black whirlpool appeared, it became bigger and bigger, like a giant beast that devouring the world finally opened its long-lost huge mouth. With a "wow", the whole whirlpool was actually like a pocket, filling the mountains and rivers flying to the top of the original mountain. The strange thing is that when the mountains and rivers have just entered In it, there will be traces of struggle, but when the whole mountain and river are turned into an endless black whirlpool, there is no more sound, but it becomes silent. It seems that it has never appeared, and the whirlpool that makes the surrounding voids become black suddenly The shrinking is like a small fog that can be held in the palm of the hand, which was taken back by the original mountain. If it hadn't been for the wisp of gorgeous silk thread churning in the fog, I'm afraid that no one would have thought that the black fog was just a small spell summoned by the disciples in the beginner's practice period. How could it have lighten the ancient treasures of the mountains and rivers? What about swallowing up easily?

And Ye Bodhi stood in the void with a pale face, stroked his palm with his right hand and put a silver light into his body. Looking at the escape and invisible original mountain, he hummed coldly:

"What else can you do this time?"

After that, he didn't look at a long gully that appeared on the earth, and turned around and went away silently.

- dividing line——

"Puff--"

Yuanshan spit out a large mouthful of blood and quickly clicked countless small wounds on his body with his hand. His eyebrows and eyes were also quietly opened. Looking at the environment in the four directions, although his expression was sluggish, he was like an angered tiger, and he was awe-inspiring and powerful.

After a while, the wings behind him quietly folded into the body, and then the original mountain fell into a touch of green in the distance. It was a small forest. In the blink of an eye, the body of the original mountain fell into it, and then the white fog filled the woods, but after a moment, the whole forest seemed to disappear on the wilderness. At first glance, there is only the endless green grassland, where there is no forest, and it is the original mountain that enters it and hides the forest using secret methods.

"That's awesome!" Yuanshan shook his head slightly, and a wisp of black light shot out of his eyebrows, shining on his chest. In Yuanshan's body, wisps of silver-white sword spirit went back and forth, piercing the meridians of Yuanshan from time to time. If it hadn't been for the abnormal concentration of Yuanshan's semi-demon body, I'm afraid that he would not have been able to sit cross his knees at this moment. Fortunately, I am a semi-demon body, and the strength of the body is extraordinary. In addition, the instinctive devouring effect of the body from Kunpeng's bloodline also plays a role from time to time, devouring a trace of sword spirit from time to time. However, after all, this sword spirit is too domineering. With the instinct of the body, I'm afraid even One day, I can swallow up the sword spirit, but that time is not something that ordinary people can wait for.

So, Yuanshan can only take action!

"Boom-"

The black fog suddenly rose behind the original mountain, and then a huge Kunpeng appeared above the head of the original mountain, which is the specific embodiment of Kunpeng, the original bloodline of the original mountain, the Kunpeng yuan god embryo.

As soon as Kunpeng Yuanshen embryo appeared, he suddenly opened his huge mouth and swallowed the wisps of silver sword spirit. With a big mouth, he saw the silver-white sword spirit in the body of Yuanshan leave the body of Yuanshan one by one, and then entered Kunpeng's huge mouth and entered it point. In the northern space, it was refined by a wisp.

However, looking at the last wisp of dark purple sword spirit, Yuanshan was worried!

PS: The second update, it seems that my writing is getting worse and worse. Hey, the essence can't be used up...