Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Order of Heaven, the Sword of Creation

Ye Qing was dumbfounded when he saw the unbearable mess scene in front of him, and his body and mind were shocked. And Ling Tian felt that this sword was spreading out a familiar power, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was not shocked.

Xiao Yu walked to Ling Tian's side, his jade face smiled, and he was elegant, "I wonder if the son is looking for this sword?"

Ling Tian's crimson eyes were deep and sharp, and his red hair fluttered, "It's it." With that, he kicked out on his legs, jumped out a few meters and flew down with his long body.

Because the pit was huge and vast, he flew down with his feet halfway up the pit, and in an instant the mud flew sideways.

He glided along the edge of the pit for a few seconds before kicking his leg again, his body flying out again, and then flipping in the air several times before settling at the bottom of the pit.

Seeing this, Ye Qing looked at Xiao Yu with full interest, "What is the origin of that sword?

Xiao Yu looked at Ling Tian at the bottom of the pit, his eyes were deep, "I have no comment." ”

Ye Qing heard that he clasped his hands to his chest and bit his tongue and said, "Hey!"

Ling Tian stood in front of the mud sword, and the power that spread from the mud sword became stronger and stronger, as if he was rejoicing at his arrival.

After watching it a few times, he stepped forward and held the clay sword in his hand.

The golden Xuan Qi in his sea of qi appeared along the arm holding the sword, and frantically poured into the mud sword.

The thick layer of mud on the blade of the sword immediately appeared a few cracks, and then he only felt the sea of qi in his body rolling, and a powerful and brutal force erupted in his churning sea of qi, causing his whole body to tremble.

His sword eyebrows tightened, and he tried to release the long sword in his hand because of the pain all over his body, but his hand did not move as if it were glued to the sword.

Dazzling golden light burst out from the thick mud crack on the sword, instantly enveloping his vision, and then his eyes flashed, and he was in a different place after a dizziness.

Here the golden energy is permeated, the mysterious power is strong, and the sky is shining brightly.

Several dazzling pillars of golden light shot out from the golden clouds, covering the earth.

Suddenly, a golden sword that held up the sky and the earth flashed in front of his eyes, and the sword body was covered with golden light, radiant and ethereal.

After that, an angel as tall as the sword instantly appeared in front of the sword.

The angel was wearing golden battle armor and a golden helmet, his eyes flashed with dazzling golden light, and the snow-white eight wings behind him were slowly waving, and the white feathers were fluttering all over the sky.

Ling Tian saw the huge angel in front of him, his face was solemn, "Who are you, what kind of place is this?"

The angel's loud and shocking words resounded through the sky, "I am the God of Creation, the sword spirit of this sword, and here is the sea of qi in your body." ”

Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was cold, "Why are you here?"

When the angel heard this, his voice was solemn, "The fate of Tianmen is that you are a descendant, and you have a heavy responsibility, so I will assist you." ”

Ling Tian didn't know what he was saying, and asked in confusion, "What do you mean by this? What fate? What responsibility? I don't know anything. ”

The angel continued with a serious voice, "Everything is fate, I have been here for a long time, and my mission is to be a sword in your hand, to cut through the darkness and wreak havoc on the future." ”

Ling Tian raised his hand and grabbed the red hair in front of him after hearing this, his face gloomy, "So what exactly is my mission?"

The angel raised his right hand, and a bright sword mark instantly appeared in the air, "It turned out to be your fate, then you will eventually understand." This sword is called the Sword of Creation, and it will fight with you. ”

"The Mark of Judgment. The angel continued.

Bright and dazzling golden light flashed out from the angel's massive body, and the surrounding land suddenly began to tremble violently.

Ling Tian's eyes flashed again and he returned to reality, and his whole body was flashing with golden light at this moment, and the thick mud on his sword body was already full of cracks.

In an instant, a powerful golden aura burst out from the body of the mud sword.

The air waves slammed into the edge of the crater around them, and the mountains shook suddenly. And the long sword that Ling Tian was holding in his hand had completely changed its appearance at this moment.

Jin Huang's sword hilt, golden sword body. The sword qi around the long sword fluttered, and the sharp edge was piercing.

A golden streak gradually appeared on the back of his sword-holding right hand and rose to his shoulder, a pinprick-like sting pain that passed from his right arm to the nerve in his brain. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

A vast and shining pillar of golden light shot up from Ling Tian and the golden sword, piercing the sky and straight into the sky, with a majestic momentum.

Ye Qing and Xiao Yu saw the pillar of light gushing up from the bottom of the pit and retreated a few steps backwards one after another, and their momentum shook the earth, making the two stunned.

Most of the people of the Protoss, Terrans, and Subraces have witnessed this grand scene at this moment, some people sigh, some people are excited, some people are afraid, some people are vigilant, and some people take it for granted!

Beigong Nanming saw a pillar of light gushing up outside the Seven Gods Temple, and the corners of his lips crossed a perfect arc, "It seems that everything is as the god of fate says, and it's time too!

Mu Ling, who was quietly standing at the door, heard his words and was sad, and made an unswerving determination in his heart to die......

The stunning Yan Qianxue stood in front of the pavilion, her golden hair fluttering one after another, she looked at this pillar with a complicated expression, "Whether it is a blessing or a curse, I will be by your side!"

Hades and the other gods gathered at a table, and they all spoke with great joy when they saw this spectacle.

Zhuang Han's expression was tense, "It looks like something big is going to happen!"

Sister Long was lying on her side on the flying sofa and feeling the sharp sword aura of the Creation Divine Sword, her beautiful face was excited and looking forward to it, "The creation has reappeared, it seems that the wheel of fate has begun, it is really waiting to be seen!"

The face of the oni standing beside him was gloomy, his fists clenched, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.

........

In the middle of the night, the pillar of light dissipated, and Ling Tian had already pulled out the Creation Divine Sword that was inserted in the ground.

He glanced at the golden sword body, which could be described as imposing and full of sword intent.

He subconsciously raised his left hand, and a golden scabbard appeared with the light, and he rotated the Creation Sword a few times and inserted it into the scabbard, and then jumped up, and then jumped out of the edge of the pit after kicking his legs on the mud ground on the inside of the giant pit, and stood firmly in front of the two.

Xiao Yu saw that Ling Tian was holding a golden sword in his hand, and the sword mark on the back of his hand was flickering, so he stepped forward and hugged his fists and said respectfully: "Little woman Xiao Yu see the young master!"

Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his windbreaker encouraged, "Young Master?"

Ye Qing also echoed, "Yes, you were stupid just now, you actually called him Young Master!"

Xiao Yu still clenched his fists, respectful and calm, "This is the clan decree of the little girl's family from the top to the bottom, only the descendants of the sect master of Tianmen can awaken this sword in the world, that is, the young master of our clan's flattery and service." ”

When Ling Tian heard this, he only felt a cramp in his brain, Tianmen, what a familiar but empty word, what was the connection with himself?

Ling Tian stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Yu's fist with his slender left hand, put it down, and said in a flat tone, "Girl, I am not the young master you said, I have lost my memory, and many things are not clear." ”

Xiao Yu's long blue hair fluttered in the wind, feeling Ling Tian's warm palm, his pretty face was crimson, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, "Lost... Amnesia!"

Ling Tian let go of her hand, turned to the sky and sighed, "The so-called fate is just a shackle on our body, I don't know what it means to me, but I feel that it is a heavy fate. I hope you don't get bound by shackles, and I don't want you to call me young master. ”

Xiao Yu's heart shook violently when she heard this, and she smiled and apologized later, "I'm sorry, the little girl doesn't know that the plot of the son is out of the world and the character is unearthly." Fang Cai said lightly. Childe can call me Xiaoyu. ”

Ling Tian turned around and whispered, "Ling Tian." ”

The two looked at each other, the breeze was blowing, and their clothes were fluttering,

Ye Qingjiao walked up to Ling Tian's side, slapped him on the back, and let out an angry voice, "Hurry up and leave when you get something, I don't want to stay here for a second longer!"

When Ling Tian heard this, he let Xiao Yu lead the way, and several figures flickered, leaping left and right in the messy place.

The characters have something to say, a small plot ☞

[Archangel: "The fate of the gate of heaven, protect you, smile for you, and tremble." ”

Renault: "My brother, I came to the construction site early in the morning and didn't even eat breakfast, so I'll smile for you if you give me breakfast!"

Archangel: "Get out, I believe you are a ghost, you dirty old man is very bad!"

Renault: "......"]