Chapter 1247: The Grace of That Sword!
God!
This is the supreme title.
In the world, there are calligraphy saints, painting saints, medical saints, etc., these are the ultimate of mortals, and they have reached the peak of perfection in a certain field.
One step further, it is immortal, otherworldly, above all living beings.
God, on the other hand, is a legendary being whose name is only heard, but no one has really seen it.
Even in the world of cultivating immortals, a strong man like Wei Lao who is in charge of the universe and traverses the eons is only known as an immortal, not a god.
But now, Ye Fan has a strong feeling that the tall and majestic figure in the painting, the sword sweeping the demons, opening and closing vertically and horizontally, has reached the realm of gods.
If he uses his sword, he will definitely alarm the nine heavens and ten earths, sweep through the Three Realms and Liuhe, and shock the universe.
No wonder Wei Lao had such a high opinion of him just now!
Suddenly, Ye Fan's whole body was tense, his chest was tight, he felt the great fear between life and death, and his soul trembled in the depths of his soul, instinctively wanting to bow down and be a subordinate, and he couldn't raise the heart to be an enemy with him.
"Phew!"
Ye Fan shouted, forcing himself to remain calm, gritting his teeth, and giving birth to an indomitable and fearless will.
Even so, that vast and majestic peerless sword intent still shrouded like a monstrous wave.
"Aha......"
Suddenly, Long Zhengling looked up to the sky and laughed: "Ye Beichen, you are indeed a once-in-a-century genius! Ah no-this kind of qualification is unprecedented, I heard that you even defeated the young master of the Ji clan who awakened the Xuanyuan Holy Body, if you continue to grow, I am afraid you can really become the master of the first generation!"
However, in this "Sword God Demon Diagram", it contains the boundless will of the Sword God and the Sword, the ancient and the present, unparalleled in the world, even the peak powerhouse of the heavens cannot stop it! Looking at the whole world, perhaps only the existence of the Ji Clan's ancestor and the Wuji Demon Emperor can survive the disaster! Ye Beichen, no matter how amazing your talent is, you will definitely die today!!
Speaking of the last sentence, the murderous intent in Long Zhengling's tone boiled, and his eyes looked at Ye Fan as if he was looking at a corpse.
Ye Fan was just about to refute loudly, and there was a sudden change in the field.
The sword god in that picture scroll seems to have really "come to life", and the divine power rushes up to the sky, and penetrates the heavy spring down, enveloping the valley where the Long family is located.
In the distance, although those members of the Long family did not see the contents of the scroll, they were still shocked by this worldly spirit.
Including Long Zhengling, everyone knelt on the ground and bowed and worshipped.
The only one standing in the venue was Ye Fan.
But Ye Fan didn't expect that the sword god had such an extraordinary vision before he came out of the sword.
At this moment, he was oppressed by the invisible momentum, and it was even more torturous than facing the Heaven Devouring Demon Lord.
What's more, this is just a painting, if that Sword God Sword Wuya himself stands in front, I'm afraid that with just one thought, the small world around him will be shattered, and everything will be turned into powder.
Terror!
It's horrible!
Just when Ye Fan's heart was palpitating, a sword light suddenly appeared from the painting.
"Huh!"
The sword light was in the sky, and the light was full of flames, as bright as a star, illuminating a radius of hundreds of miles.
No one can describe the splendor and brilliance of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword, which is not just a sword, but a kind of "Tao" that touches the origin of the world.
The sword contains the most profound wisdom of the Great Dao, which evolves the changes of the sword to the extreme, or light, or heavy, or neutral and peaceful, or decisive, or like the Yangtze River, or like a thunderbolt......
This sword has surpassed the moves, techniques, and methods, and has reached the realm of "Tao", the sword and the Tao are integrated, the sword is the Tao, and the Tao is the sword!
Kendo is a god!
The other swordsmanship in the world is like garbage compared to it, and there is no comparison at all.
In Ye Fan's sight, only this magnificent sword remained, which was enough to make the sun and moon dull, and the heavens and the earth were discolored.
If a person who practices swords can see such a divine sword, he will have no regrets even if he dies on the spot.
What amazed Ye Fan even more was that the sword also contained a kind of will to move forward bravely, which was more domineering than the fearless sword intent that Ye Fan comprehended from the brave sword!
It is a kind of hegemony that reforms the old and changes the world, vowing to eliminate all the old and backward things in the world and open up a new road for the world.
If the world is dark and the light is gone, this sword is the only light.
......
For a while, Ye Fan was fascinated.
He could feel that this was definitely the most powerful sword path in heaven and earth, and if he could steal a master from it, it would be of great benefit to his own swordsmanship.
However, the current situation does not allow him to be distracted at all.
In the blink of an eye, the dazzling sword light had swept in front of him.
At the last moment, Ye Fan didn't dare to slack off, and immediately summoned the Thunder Tribulation Sword, fiercely slammed the ground in front of him, and shouted:
"Ren Jian Ping Bafang!"
The internal strength of the Emperor was like the Yangtze River bursting, and it was frantically injected into the Thunder Tribulation Sword, and then a pure white pillar of light rushed straight into the sky, condensing a solid bright enchantment around Ye Fan.
Immediately, that peerless sword light, carrying the power of slaughtering gods and killing immortals, bombarded the light enchantment.
Ye Fan has full confidence in this "benevolent sword".
The Seven Swords of Beichen is the core mastery of the Beichen Sect, and it is the top skill in the immortal cultivation world, and now his strength has risen greatly, and there are very few tricks in the earth that can defeat the light enchantment.
Who knew that in the next moment, the power of that sword light skyrocketed geometrically.
"Sting!"
Suddenly, there was a clear cracking sound in the field.
The indestructible Light Barrier actually appeared with a crack, and then the second, third, and fourth paths......
After a few breaths, the Light Enchantment was already full of holes and tatters, and then completely turned into powder.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's pupils contracted violently into a pin-like shape, his face showed a ghostly expression, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart.
And after that sword light shattered the light enchantment, until it was castrated, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.
Between the lightning and the fire, Ye Fan urged all the internal strength, and all kinds of magical spells were cast one after another.
"Four Spirit Protectors!"
"Golden Light Divine Armor!"
"God of War clone!"
The four holy beasts, the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu, guarded the surroundings like guards.
The doppelganger of the god of war, which is more than ten feet high, is like a majestic mountain, blocking the front as a meat shield.
And Ye Fan's body was dressed in a shining golden battle armor, like a god.
However, the next moment, the dazzling sword light still overwhelmed him.
......
In an instant, the God of War clone was blown away, the incarnation of the Four Spirit Holy Beasts instantly shattered, and the Golden Light Divine Armor on Ye Fan's body also fell apart.
"Boom!"
The sword light slammed into Ye Fan's body, causing him to fly upside down for thousands of meters, crashing to the ground, smashing out a big crater.
Looking at it from a distance, Ye Fan was covered with scaly wounds, his body was incomplete, and his body was covered with dense sword wounds, as if he had been tortured by Ling Chi.
And at the position of his lower abdomen dantian, a huge blood hole also appeared, completely piercing, and the red blood gushed out like a fountain, which looked shocking.
"Ahem......"
Ye Fan coughed and vomited blood, his face could not hide the look of horror, and he muttered to himself, "I...... After all, I still underestimate the horror of this sword......"
He originally thought that with many magical powers, he could weaken the power of that sword, but who knew that the power contained in that sword completely exceeded the peak blow of a heavenly powerhouse, and it was comparable to the power of a nuclear bomb.
If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Overlord Body had already cultivated to the fourth realm, the extreme sword light would have obliterated Ye Fan long ago.
On the other side, Long Zhengling's face also showed surprise, and he said loudly:
"Ye Beichen, being able to receive the sword god without dying is enough for you to be proud! However, since you see this painting, you can't get out, unless the Dao disappears, the sword god in the painting will not stop at all!"
As if in order to confirm Long Zhengling's words, the sword god in the next moment shook his wrist slightly, and another sword volley slashed into the air.
The edge of this sword seemed to be a little stronger than before.
With Ye Fan's current state, if he forcibly connects this sword, there is no possibility of surviving at all, and I am afraid that he will die here.
At this moment, the voice of Beichen Immortal Venerable Wei Lao suddenly sounded in Ye Fan's ears:
"Hmph! Although this sword is not good, it is not completely without flaws! Xiao Fan, the deity will pass on the third form of your Beichen Seven Swords, if you can learn it, it will be easy to break this sword!"