Chapter 493 Wanbao Red Tide
"It's so annoying!!"
Around, there are countless broken swords inserted upside down. The shape of the sword is strange, but most of them are indifferent, emitting a kind of desolate will, and there has been an unyielding obsession with killing. When you walk in here, your mind will be unconsciously affected by it. The brake is weird. These swords, depending on their appearance, no one will be willing to touch them anywhere. They are too dilapidated.
But these swords, in an instant, as if they had been pulled by something, woke up from their deep sleep, and the sword body trembled violently one after another. A wisp of sword spirit burst out of the sword. In the sword spirit, with a mysterious idea, it was a pure killing idea. Countless sword spirit gathered together to form a A terrible sword vortex. Qiang!!"
A high-pitched sword sound broke through the silence of the abyss, and the infinite sword spirit converged and condensed in one place. At the moment when all the sword spirit disappeared, a simple bloody sword appeared in front of him over many swords. In the sword, blood flowed and rippled. It seems that there are bloody ripples in the air around.
The strangest thing is that on the sword, there is a nose, eyes and mouth, as if a person was directly smashed. In the eyes, it makes people feel cold all over the body. It seems that it is simply a kind of life of a sdial.
"Is this the spirit of the army?" Di Shitian suppressed the horror in his heart and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Even if he asked himself a little, he really never thought that there would be such a strange existence in the world.
"This is a yellow-level soldier. They can be condensed into various weapons and magic weapons, which is almost the same as the real magic soldiers, but they can't get out of the position of this sword too far away. When it comes to the mysterious-level soldiers, they can touch r and gather into * humanoid appearance, or other fierce beasts. Although it looks strange, it is quite powerful. It can be arbitrary. The source of the world in the monk's hand must have been obtained from the abyss. Well, it's hard to run for your life. Ming glanced at it and said not strangely. Obviously, it had seen this kind of soldier for a long time.
"The source of the world is mine, and no one can take it away. I can't hurt me. I can get the treasure. I have my destiny. All demons devoured the soul!!" When the middle-aged monk saw the appearance of the soldiers, there was an amazing light in his eyes. He laughed wildly, his body shook, and his body came out of the rolling magic spirit, condensed out ferocious and terrible skulls, and rushed to the soldiers.
Surrounded by nine beauties, the ribbons are flying, the water outside the body is not leaking, and the space is distorted. The ribbon is dear and strong, like water, with countless ripples in the air. At the beginning, it is like the sharpest blade, drawing countless strange cracks in the void. It's already an independent space." Qiang!!"
A strong killing light appeared in the two blood-red eyes of the soldier's soul. When he saw the world source in the hands of the middle-aged monk, he suddenly stirred up. The sword waved forward one by one
Countless bloody sword lights waved out crazily like criticism, instantly filling the whole void. Where the silk sword light passed, the void shook. Those demons that emerged from the monks were cut by the sword light and were immediately twisted into powder by the sharp and terrible sword spirit. Wherever they passed, everything was annihilated. Go!! Go!! Go!!"
The sword light is as fast as lightning, with the power of boundless killing, sharp and terrible. In an instant, he came to the field of middle-aged monks, and thousands of blood burst into the field.
Soon, a terrible roar broke out around the field. In an instant, it seemed that the whole void was trembling violently, and the field was strongly attacked. The nine stunning beauties in it immediately danced, danced, and the ribbon flew, sending out a mysterious force to keep the field unbreakable.
At the same time, the bloody sword light is swept into the field and annihilated little by little.
It seems to be supported by countless sword umbrellas.
However, the soldiers were furious in an instant, and the whole body was suddenly wrapped in a mass of blood, straight through the void, and stabbed the heart of the middle-aged monk at an incredible speed. This time, it is no longer the sword light, but the body of the soldiers is attacking. Puff! !"
Even in the eyes of Di Shitian, we can only see that there is a bloody light passing by in front of the field, appearing in front of the field, and in an instant, a sword pierces the field, breaking through the defense of the field, bursting out thousands of bloody external light, wildly sweeping in the field, and tattooing the nine be
Followed, a blood light passed through the middle-aged monk's heart, and even the magic suit on his body was instantly broken. A fist-sized blood hole appeared in the heart, from the front chest to the back.
The middle-aged monk's wild laughter stopped dumb, his eyes were stunned, and his body was stiff and he fell to the ground.
"One sword breaks through all laws!!"
Emperor Shitian's eyes suddenly condensed. Under the power of the eyes of heaven and punishment, he clearly saw every action of the soldiers, which was concise!!
is a kind of incomparable simplicity!!
Any attack, in front of it, seems to be the most insignificant, under the sword, broken! Break it!! No one way for you to do all kinds of seconds, I can only wave it with one sword and break it. Sharp!!"
It is an irresistible, moving forward, only containing the most original sword of killing. It is killing in the most concise way, that is power, and it is a kind of killing sword. The attack of the soldiers is simply like the legendary attack method of a sword that can only be understood when the sword is high and deep. There is no fancy at all. The field is broken under the sword.
The defensive weapon is pierced under the sword. Even the body and the motogami in the body are all smashed by the lines. You can't die anymore.
Soldiers, this is simply an existing killing weapon.
"Wow! !"
After the soldier killed the monk, his body mysteriously dispersed and turned into countless sword spirits. Returning to those broken swords, the swords inserted on the ground also calmed down, but the hurt emanating from the sword was still quite strong. It looked very strange. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, who I can't imagine that there would be a horrible soldier here just now, and he killed a monk who crossed the disaster in an instant. Oh!!" " Emperor madman, take a look.
At this moment, there was a crisp sound of breaking the air in front of him. He quickly calmed down and looked over. He saw that the world source species, which was originally in the hands of the middle-aged monks, after his death, a crystal light appeared and ran away to the central position of the abyss of the meteorite god. It seems to be pulled over by a strange force.
"This is the treasure basin ingesting treasures. As soon as the middle-aged monk dies, the source seed will be taken back to the treasure basin. If you follow it, you will definitely find the traces of treasure pots and shaken into trees. A flash of light flashed in Di Shitian's eyes, and he suddenly realized it.
"No, I suspect that it is now the time for the treasure basin to cover the heavens and the world to ingest the ownerless treasures every 3,000 years. No, if this is really the case, there must be countless strong people looking around inside and outside the abyss of the meteorite, waiting for the treasure basin to absorb the infinite treasures of the heavens and the world. While Ming &qu; was talking, he suddenly thought of some possibility, and a strange color suddenly appeared in the eyes of the two dragons.
"Come on, come on, emperor madman, take the monk's soul into the prison. There should be a trace of remnants in his rest, and it is said that we can know the general situation from him.
The soldier's attack is too terrible. The way of attack is completely the way to break through all laws with one sword. When thousands of sword spirits attack his body, they have already smashed his soul. However, the broken soul should not dissipate immediately.
Emperor Shitian did not hesitate to face the corpse that fell on the ground. The purple light flashed on the purple mark between his eyebrows and fell on the corpse. Suddenly, on the corpse, an extremely illusory remnant soul was forcibly pulled out. Be beat!!
With a soft shout, the remnant soul did not even have any resistance, and immediately emptled the purple light and fell into the eyes of the God of Heaven.
"Soul Search!!" Most of the remnant soul has been broken, and it seems that it is going to be destroyed at any time. How can there be any power? Ten enters the prison, 'Ming, immediately used the skill of soul search. For a moment, the expression of the underworld became a little solemn.' Tut-ttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt I was really right. This time it was really the 'Wanbao Red Tide' once in three thousand years. What is 'Wanbao Red Tide? Di Shitian raised his eyebrows and instinctively felt a little unusual.
"Every hundred years, the treasure basin will absorb ownerless treasures nearby. Every thousand years, the power of the treasure basin will cover the native continent, and every three thousand years, the power of the treasure basin will cover the heavens and the world. Once every three thousand years, the treasure pulled by the power of the treasure basin is as huge as the ocean. It's like a treasure tide rolling. What is surging inside is not the tide, but countless rare treasures. Such a day will come again.
Ming said, full of yearning: "In the deep state of the meteorite god, as long as any treasure falls into the treasure basin and falls on the tree, it will be contaminated by the breath of the two innate spiritual treasures. Therefore, "No matter who it is, as long as you get the things on the treasure basin and the cash cow tree Suffering almost irresistible pursuit. And the only opportunity to get treasures from the abyss of meteorite gods is the moment every hundred years, thousands of years, and three thousand years. At that time, the treasures attracted from the heavens and the world did not fall into the treasure basin and the cash tree, and did not touch their breath. Even if they were taken, there was a great chance to leave without touching the soldiers. This is a grand event."
"It's no wonder that in the whole immortal world, countless monks who have crossed the disaster have all left the sect. It turns out that they are all looking for the entrance to the abyss of the meteorite god. Waiting for the arrival of Marlboro Red Tide. It's a big deal. It's really a big deal. It's so fucking crazy that it gathers the power of the whole world of immortal cultivation and arranges the innate two olive dust arrays & qu; to settle the abyss of the meteorite god. My dear..."
When watching the monk's memory, Ming suddenly shouted in an imageless voice, and the expression was almost like jumping straight up. D