Chapter 635: Sword into the East China Sea 16/16
The iron sword went all the way east along the Yellow River, and hundreds of millions of people witnessed it along the way.
The power of the sword immortal is terrifying!
Although the iron sword seemed ordinary, the invincible momentum of the road deeply shocked the hundreds of millions of people.
Demons and monsters, Taoist monks, folk cultivators...... There were so many transcendents along the way, and all of them couldn't help the iron sword.
On the contrary, it is the cultivators from all walks of life and the people around them who have gained more or less opportunity to create because of the iron sword test of the world.
Just as Fang Lei thought, this kind of chance creation will not be reflected in the short term, its meaning is to plant the seed of a civilization, so that the possibility of this civilization blossoming can exist in the existing civilization.
In this way, different otherworldly paths will emerge little by little, instead of causing chaos like a blowout.
You know, the resources of the real world are still not enough.
If this kind of opportunity creates a blowout in general, one is not conducive to Fang Ti's control, and the second is that the resources are not enough to support this blowout, and it is inevitable that there will be a suspicion of pulling out seedlings to help it grow.
For the world's eye-hot audiences, they also instinctively know that nine out of ten of those who have been created are still the same eggs.
It's hard to say what the future of the lucky one left will be.
But...... They're still sour!
The Chinese people are okay, at least this is an opportunity in the territory of China, as a Chinese people, there is an honor.
But those foreigners, one by one, are dying.
Germany, the vampire Otto watched the return visit of the Northwest Bat King chasing the flying sword over and over again, the look on his face changed and changed, and finally sighed helplessly:
"Huaxia Sword Immortal...... This mind is really unusual, and even such a monster is willing to give a chance. ”
"It's a pity...... It would be nice if we could enter China, even if it cost me, it would be worth it. ”
"No way, those old stubborn ...... in Huaxia Hmph!"
In Citigroup, the people of Citigroup, who claim to have found a way to pursue the transcendent with science, are also about to collapse with their sour teeth.
Especially after seeing that the iron sword has different reactions to different attacks, it is even more unscientific.
"My God, this can't be!"
"Almighty power? damn it, if we can see that power, we can lead the world again!"
"Why did such a good thing happen in China? The legendary angel of the Church of the Dawn?"
"The angel should not appear, for I do not want our citizens to throw themselves into the arms of Jehovah. ”
Compared with Germany's jealousy and anger, and Citigroup's sourness, Britain is relatively more ...... A feeding frenzy.
Britain, where the Academy of Magic exists, has a very strong magical atmosphere, from the princes and ministers to the common people, everyone knows what magic is.
Magic is an alternative science, an exploration of everything from the mystical side, a shortcut to great truths.
But in such a country, the group of magicians in the Academy of Magic, after seeing the all-powerful power of the iron sword, were as fanatical as ants on a hot pot.
"That's the truth!"
"The sword immortal of the East, the existence of that realm, must have grasped the truth to some extent!"
"Arcane is on it! Why don't you let me go to Huaxia, if I go to Huaxia, the spell model that has been one step away from being completed may be inspired by the iron sword!"
......
It can be said that the whole world is paying attention to the progress of the Yellow River Iron Sword, so much so that Wang Hu, who is about to enter the universe and pilot the first real spaceship of mankind, has not many people paid attention.
The iron sword continued to fly, and before he knew it, he had already crossed most of China.
Kaifeng Mansion, on the bank of the Yellow River, a high-end RV was moving along the river without hurry, and the RV passed by the crowd, and everyone only felt that a yin wind wrapped them, making them can't help but sweat and shiver.
A little strange glance at the luxurious RV, most of them muttered strangely.
What they didn't know was that around the RV, a large number of Yin soldiers guarded the RV, like soldiers accompanying them, following the slow-moving RV with an indifferent expression.
The yin qi unintentionally emitted by the Yin soldiers made those ordinary people feel cold, as if there were countless pairs of eyes in the dark, staring at them coldly and strangely, and their scalps were numb.
Inside the RV, there is only one person and one ghost.
The person is Zhang Hua, who has cultivated the Five Elements Bull Demon Sutra, and at this moment, he is pouring wine for Boss Fang with a flattering face.
As a third-level ghost king, Boss Fang is naturally able to drink, but after becoming a ghost, his sense of taste is somewhat different from that of humans, so the valuable red wine is in Boss Fang's place, which is what it is.
Taking a sip of red wine, Boss Fang looked at Zhang Hua with a smile and said:
"Boss Zhang, your progress in the past two years has been quite good, the Yin God is condensed, and there is a faint colorful brilliance. ”
"Among the spokespersons of our underworld, Boss Zhang is already the outstanding one. ”
Rao is in the status of Zhang Hua, and after hearing this, he also smiled happily, but he knew who the person in front of him was, so he was not too carried away, but modestly patted the horse's ass:
"Zhang's achievements today are still thanks to Mr. Fang's cultivation, Mr. Fang, please rest assured, in the future, Zhang will definitely take Mr. Zhang's head as a leader. ”
Hearing this, Boss Fang nodded with satisfaction, and then he glanced at his phone, and there was an undetectable current flowing in the ghost's fingers, allowing him to touch the screen without barriers.
Glancing at the live broadcast screen, Boss Fang glanced at Zhang Hua:
"Okay, let's park here. ”
"There shouldn't be any transcendent beings here, and when the time comes, you will be able to perform the Yang God Technique here, and what opportunities you can get depends on your creation. ”
"As for this seat...... Hundreds of miles away, there is naturally an opportunity for this seat to get the opportunity. ”
After speaking, Boss Fang glanced at Zhang Hua deeply and smiled mysteriously: "Although Boss Zhang has already left his name in Qianlong, and even many people in the upper circle know that Boss Zhang has stepped into the extraordinary, but ...... Again, the matter of the exercises should be kept secret. ”
Boss Zhang nodded hurriedly: "Mr. Fang, please rest assured, the matter of the Five Elements Bull Demon Sutra, without your permission, I will never be exposed." ”
Boss Fang smiled undeniably, then suddenly got up and went out directly through the wall of the RV.
Out of the RV, all the Yin soldiers saluted respectfully.
No way, two years have passed, although the internal balance of the prefecture is still fragile, but the class system has begun to take shape.
Almost every ghost king has his own power.
Although the ghost king is still a superficial friend, the people below have begun to form factions under the condition of constantly figuring out the meaning of the above.
Individual factions have a posture that is incompatible.
And the group of people who stayed by Boss Fang's side were Boss Fang's most confidants.
Each of them can be said to be armed to the teeth.
Although the quality of the equipment is not very high, it cannot stand up to the comprehensiveness of the equipment.
Moreover, these lineages, like the descendants of other ghost kings, all practiced exercises that were completely different from ordinary Yin soldiers.
"Bu Baigui marched at night, immediately go to a hundred miles away, our opportunity is over there. ”
Boss Fang arranged lightly.
Under Boss Fang's order, these Yin soldiers hurriedly followed the form of the order, and the ghost qi gathered together and operated according to a certain formation, and the marching speed of the Yin soldiers suddenly became terrifying.
Along the ancient road of the Yellow River, it began to go downstream quickly.
Not long after Boss Fang left, there was a dragon chanting on the Yellow River, accompanied by the old voice of Tianxingzi.
In the RV, Zhang Hua, who heard this voice, was shocked, and hurriedly asked the two bodyguards in the driver's seat to be on guard, and he carefully lit a pitch-black incense.
The pitch-black yin incense emitted curling black smoke, and the black smoke was constantly drilled towards Zhang Hua's nostrils by Zhang Hua as if it were spiritual.
The black smoke entered his body, and Zhang Hua only felt that his soul was much clearer.
Zhang Hua, who was sitting cross-legged, used the power of the Yin God, and the next moment his body shook, his entire body lost all his breathing and heartbeat, and even his body temperature began to slowly decrease.
But even so, the black smoke kept drilling towards Zhang Hua's nostrils.
Above Zhang Hua's head, a faint five-colored brilliance, but it was difficult to hide the gloomy invisibility appeared.
Looking at the body sitting cross-legged, and the power that Yin Xiang continued to exude, Zhang Hua nodded with satisfaction:
"Yes, with the yin incense given by Mr. Fang, even if something happens, my soul can clearly feel the connection with the physical body. ”
muttering to himself, Zhang Hua came out through the wall and flew towards the Yellow River lightly.
The body of the shadow is not visible to ordinary people.
Even if there are many people gathered on both sides of the Yellow River here, no one can find out about Zhang Hua's existence.
Suspended in mid-air, listening to the sound of swords coming along the Yellow River, Zhang Hua secretly said in his heart:
"The sword immortals of the Tianhe Sword Sect test the world with swords, and what I practice is the way of the Yang God, and I should deal with it with the purest Yang God method. ”
"As for the spells on the Five Elements Bull Demon Sutra, don't use it. ”
With such a thought, seeing the flying sword attacking, Zhang Hua's divine soul power turned into spikes and stabbed towards the flying sword.
On top of the flying sword, a burst of invisible ripples erupted unexpectedly, and the two spiritual forces were annihilated together, turning into five element ripples and spreading in the air, causing a burst of exclamations on both sides of the Yellow River.
......
For Zhang Hua, he only has one chance.
But this opportunity is enough for Zhang Hua.
At that moment, he vaguely felt a wonderful experience of the divine soul, but it seemed that he couldn't explain it.
However, Zhang Hua is confident that as long as he gives himself enough time, he can definitely gain something.
"I just don't know what Mr. Fang can gain from there. ”
Zhang Hua looked at the lower reaches of the Yellow River, where thousands of Yin soldiers had fully manifested.
The yin wind was gusting and the ghosts were crying wolf, and the image of the yin soldiers that made ordinary people frightened was placed there, easily occupying both sides of the Yellow River, so that ordinary people could only look at the boss Fang who exuded a ghostly aura from a distance.
Feeling the disgruntled and fearful gaze behind him, Boss Fang turned around and grinned:
"This seat is the Immortal Ghost King of the Underworld, and what he has is the power that only powerful ghosts have, and such power is for mortals...... Unknown. ”
"If you want to share in the opportunity of this seat, this seat will not allow it, but ...... At one's own risk. ”
After speaking, regardless of the crowd with flickering eyes, Boss Fang's body suddenly had a great yin qi, and strange words appeared in the dark yin qi, either flying in the air, or turning into mysterious lines covering Boss Fang's body.
The lines spread, forming four strokes behind Boss Fang, and in the blink of an eye, Boss Fang turned into a six-armed face.
The ghostly six-armed Boss Fang stepped forward, and a pitch-black ghost lotus bloomed, carrying Boss Fang to the Yellow River.
For this chance...... Boss Fang was disdainful.
What kind of family are you? Do you need this?
However, it is still necessary to make a play, and enjoying this happiness is the meaning of Boss Fang's existence.
So in the face of the flying iron sword, Boss Fang's six hands were held in the void, just like the kryptonite player Nezha, and the magic weapons produced by the underworld were in Boss Fang's hands.
With a wave of his arm, the eerie power slammed towards the iron sword.
The power transformed by the magic weapon has completely different attributes, and the spirituality generated by the bombardment around the flying sword is naturally different.
A large area of black fog spread, and the Yin soldiers excitedly rushed towards those black fogs under the signal of Boss Fang.
The black mist escaped, some people gritted their teeth and leaned in, and some people retreated with flickering eyes.
Anyway, Boss Fang's cultivation can be regarded as a get.
The flying sword continued to fly, and the other ghost kings of the underworld also manifested one after another, some domineering and some charming...... It can be said that this is the first time that the underworld has been exposed to the world.
In the past, the underworld was cautious and walked in the shadows, so that many people knew about the existence of the underworld, but they had never seen the people of the underworld.
And at this moment, in the face of the opportunity given by the strongest person in the world, even the underworld chose to expose it after weighing it.
Wang Hongxin was surrounded by nine black dragons, and his gestures were full of great coercion and power.
The migrant workers turned into Shura ghosts, and their hideous images were terrifying.
The woman who lost her foot twisted her waist with a smile, and the invisible charm did not know how many people on both sides of the Yellow River were vented on the spot...... Finish.
With an indifferent expression, the student drove away all the mortals, armed with ghost knives and chains, and led his subordinates to enjoy the creation for themselves.
There are also old cadres in the underworld, who have been preparing for a long time to play ghost painting talismans all over the world, although the iron sword cannot feedback the knowledge of runes, but the charm passed on has benefited the old cadres a lot.
After that, the sword entered the East China Sea, and Long Aotian and the Golden-winged Dapeng King followed the flying sword all the way in the fight, and finally had to retreat in fear of each other under the increasingly powerful power of the flying sword.
At this point, the flying sword disappeared from the sea, and the sword immortal fate that made the whole country of China boil finally left Huaxia.