Chapter 43: A Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Ways to Kill in One Day
"Hell God-kun, please come with me. ”
The star-robed Yanchen Palace Lord said in a low voice, and then with a wave of his hand, a dark void passage appeared in the temple.
Jiang Han couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, his spatial law comprehension was no less than that of the seventh order of the Immortal God, but he had not sensed the existence of this spatial passage in the temple before.
Very private.
Whoosh~whoosh~
Jiang Han followed the Yanchen Palace Master and entered the spatial passage one after the other, and along the way, Jiang Han could feel the terrifying formations enveloping this passage.
"This is the forbidden space of my Heavenly Palace, and only one palace master can control it in the past generations. The Lord of Yanchen Palace said as he walked.
Jiang Han nodded.
For example, among the three palace masters of today's palace, only the Yanchen Palace master has entered the Heavenly Palace since he was a child to cultivate, and as for Bingluo and Xianhua Palace Masters, they all entered the Heavenly Palace after stepping into the immortals, and then broke through to become the upper immortal gods.
More than ten breaths in the world.
The two of them flew out of the space passage, and what entered Jiang Han's eyes was a tall nine-story pavilion, and the attic released endless divine brilliance, exuding a faint coercion, although the coercion was light, it made Jiang Han have a sense of deadly threat.
On both sides of the pavilion are dozens of huge stone walls, which are placed at random.
This is a cave world.
"This attic is the legendary heavenly tower of the world, and it is a place to store some important treasures of my heavenly palace, such as some useless top divine weapons, secret techniques created by the immortals and gods of the past dynasties, and some secret information and so on. The Lord of Yanchen Palace smiled and said: "Prison Protector, you are a new Divine Monarch, you can be given a top divine weapon in the palace, and you have a treasure to think about." ”
Jiang Han sighed in his heart.
As the Heavenly Palace, which stood at the peak of the Yuntian Continent, the countless treasures that had accumulated over the years, most of the palace masters and divine monarchs of the past dynasties had a full set of top-notch divine weapons.
This is unimaginable in the heavens and worlds.
"Winged top-notch divine soldiers, are there?" Jiang Han pondered for a moment.
The top divine weapons in the mouth of the lord of Yanchen Palace definitely do not include the three types of flying boats, domains, and souls, so what Jiang Han needs for the rest is mainly the battle armor divine weapons and the wings of Yuyi.
As for some special-purpose divine weapons such as suppression and bondage, most of them are icing on the cake.
"Naturally. The Yanchen Palace Lord smiled, and his heart moved, only to see the light of the attic in the distance soaring, and then a streamer flew out and quickly landed in front of the two of them.
Wow~
This wing is purple all over, the end of the wing is sharp as if it can tear through time and space at any time, it is about several zhang high, and there are countless spatial secret patterns on the surface, suspended in mid-air, exuding a faint coercion that makes it difficult for ordinary people to approach.
This kind of coercion is nothing to Jiang Han and the Yanchen Palace Master.
"This wing, called 'Pengkong Wing', was obtained by my master when he ventured out of the Dark Devil Sea, and since he got it, he was placed in the forbidden space and never born again. The Yanchen Palace Lord sighed lightly: "Hopefully, Prison God Monarch, you can make it bloom with the glory it deserves." ”
"Definitely. Jiang Han spit out two words.
In his heart, he was thinking about the master in the mouth of the master of Yanchen Palace... Since he can come back alive from the adventure of the Black Devil Sea, he doesn't need to get the top divine soldiers, and he is estimated to be a high-level immortal god.
"The Yuanwu Great World has been a long time, how many high-ranking immortals have been accumulated?There are many calamities in this world, and the Longhua era is only millions of years ago, and how many immortals have been born..."
Between thoughts.
Jiang Han waved his hand and put this purple wing into the inner world and sent it directly into the Holy Abyss.
A top-notch divine soldier that takes a long time to exert its full power.
The Lord of Yanchen Palace smiled indifferently: "Prison God Monarch, the two peerless methods of my Heavenly Palace, the "Heavenly Technique" circulates in the situation of inheriting the Divine Crystal, but this "Rainbow Sword Secret Classic" is a two-sided stone tablet. ”
"One stele is the upper part, and the other stele is the lower part. ”
The Lord of Yanchen Palace pointed to the largest stone tablet in the distance, and said: "That stone tablet is the upper part of the Rainbow Sword Secret Classic, Prison God Jun, you can enjoy the swordsmanship here, as for the stone tablets around there, it records some immortal mystical techniques, you can also understand it." ”
Jiang Han nodded.
Sou~
As soon as his figure moved, Jiang Han had already come to the stone tablet that recorded the "Rainbow Sword Secret Classic".
The stele is not a stone, but a special substance.
On the stele, there are four major sword styles.
On the side of the sword, a line of big characters, dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, strong and powerful, made Jiang Han's whole person suffocate - "Thousands of swords and thousands of ways to kill in one day, hate the injustice of the sky, hate the injustice of the earth, hate, hate, hate!"
On the quaint stone wall, an earth-shattering killing intent was suddenly revealed, and this killing intent was directly reflected, making Jiang Han's whole person suffocate.
Boom~ Like a raging fire, like a raging wind, it is even more angry and roaring, a line of big characters, four sword styles, and the terrifying sword intent intertwined and rich instantly submerged Jiang Han, even though Jiang Han's realm is extremely high, even if his mind is strong, at this moment, he is completely caught in the sword intent world of the 'master of the sword wall'.
....
"Boom~"
The boundless wilderness land, ruins everywhere, countless corpses of gods and demons, endless blood of immortals, rain poured down, converging into rivers of blood, rivers of blood converged and intertwined, making the whole world even more cruel.
"This is ......" Jiang Han's eyes lit up, sensing the surroundings.
On the endless wasteland battlefield, there are still countless immortals and gods fighting, there are ancient gods about ten thousand feet high, there are flying sword immortals who are nine heavens long, and there are imposing demon soldiers, and the weapons they fight with are all swords without exception.
A sharp sword!
Boneless Sword of Soft Water!
A sword of rigidity and softness!
The sword of forgetting death!
The sword is the form, the important thing is the Tao in it, the meaning in it, the swordsmanship performed by each strong person is different, but the feeling to Jiang Han is similar, he only feels that this boundless wasteland battlefield is evolving into a world of swords.
...
The four sword styles, representing the four sword intents of the master of the sword wall, eventually gradually evolved, as if they were going to converge and merge into one....
"A thousand swords are combined, and ten thousand ways converge.... Hahaha! Emperor Han! You've finally stepped out.... Since then, you have been the only one in a thousand domains, and since then you have ten thousand ways to last, I hate! I hate! God is unfair!" A roar full of unwillingness resounded throughout the sword world....
Then everything dissipated.
But Jiang Han didn't wake up.
"Rainbow Sword, what a Rainbow Sword Four Styles. "His whole being was completely immersed in that world of swords.
"This rainbow sword, bringing together thousands of sword ways, seeking a true meaning, seeking an ultimate, rainbow like the sun... Like a blazing fire, if my guess is correct, the other side of the jade should describe the ultimate sublimation. ”
"It's just that the master of this sword wall failed in the end. ”
"Emperor Han, it seems that he was finally defeated by the sword of the Emperor of Heaven..."
"But this doesn't prove that his sword path is wrong..."Jiang Han silently comprehended, silently realized, this sword style was the style left by the master of the sword wall, Dao Guo, before his death, containing infinite mysteries, making his whole person completely immersed.