245: Disarm
The sword is blunt, the sword is light, the perverse is reversed, and the fire is rushed.
Breathing and snapping fingers, swords clashing, and bursting into a clang. The yellow light that shrouded all directions shattered, and the huge pressure was light. The body shape is instantaneous, and it is divided again. Cheng Li, who was in the form of a dark battle body demon wolf, held the sword in both hands, and dragged out a lightning-like lightning, appearing ten steps behind the Six Desecrated Sword Divisions.
People have stood still, and the remaining strength is not exhausted. Suddenly, the sound of "snort~" sounded, and the red and yellow long sword in Sunset's hand suddenly split into two from it, and then disintegrated into thousands of fragments, completely destroyed.
On the face of the Six Desecrated Sword Divisions, an abnormal red glow appeared, but it quickly returned to normal. Without hesitation, he raised his arms in a circle, gathered the scattered fragments together, put his hands together, held them together, and pulled them. In an instant, the shattered sword returned to its original form, but immediately reappeared as an earthy yellow snake.
It seems to have been restored by the incredible ability of the Six Desecrated Sword Divisions. But a closer look reveals that it's just a faΓ§ade. The reverted snake finally climbed back onto its master's body, and after hooking its tail on its shoulder, it lay down on its master's shoulder in exhaustion and never moved again. It seems that for a while, this strange snake will not be able to turn into a divine soldier again, let alone be able to go to the battlefield.
At the same time, all over the body of the "Bursting Demon Wolf", countless intricate yellow/color lines suddenly appeared. You don't have to ask. A line represents a sword mark. Obviously, just now, the Dark Battle Body had been slashed with at least a hundred swords.
In the next moment, the light within the countless yellow/colored sword marks was bursting brightly, and it seemed that the sword power contained in it was about to explode fiercely, and the Burst Demon Wolf was also torn apart. However, after the light flickered for a while, it finally couldn't break out, and was forcibly suppressed by Cheng Li.
The eyes of the Six Blasphemy Sword Division flickered, and he still clapped his hands and applauded for a long time, and praised: "Not bad, not bad, indeed quite good." He was able to suppress the 'blasphemy wounds' caused by the Six Blasphemy Swords. Even in the old days when the gods were fighting, very few gods could do it. As for this life, you should be unique. β
Cheng Li turned around, slashed with his sword, and said in a condensed voice: "Six desecrated swords? What a strange sword." The power of the sword technique itself only accounts for 20% at most. The power of the internal force and true qi also accounts for two percent. As for the remaining sixty percent, it seems to be related to spirituality. The sword just now seems to be ...... Seems to be ......"
The Six Blasphemy Sword Division said lightly: "It's laziness." The true power of the Six Blasphemy Swords lies in the six resentments in the human world, or in other words, the dark side of feelings. If you also step into the realm equivalent to the extreme element, you should be able to understand. The most powerful power in the world is the spirit, as long as we can condense these ubiquitous spiritual powers, and then use them for our own use. That tremendous power can cut everything in the world. β
Cheng Li nodded, but shook his head again, and said in a condensed voice: "It's right, it's not right." The power of the spirit is indeed above the material. Therefore, no matter how this universe develops, it will not be able to transcend the spirit in the end. The Sword of the Six Desecrations, which was born from spiritual power, was indeed amazingly powerful.
It's a pity that there are thousands of emotions in the world, and there are many positive spiritual energies compared to resentment. Moreover, these positive spiritual energies are the real strongest. You didn't take it, but you took the six major grievances for use. It's clearly 3,000 weak water, but you only take a scoop of stinky sewage. Miss by a mile. β
The Six Desecration Sword Division laughed loudly and said, "This division is not wrong. Are they positive spiritual forces? These are indeed there. But compared to the negative spirit adopted by the company, it is too weak to be worth mentioning. You just have to look at your body to understand that, right?"
Cheng Li glanced at his criss-crossed body, covered with hundreds of sword marks, and said, "It's a pity that in my opinion, this body happens to be evidence of your weakness." The Six Desecration Swords that you are proud of, after you have experienced it yourself, it actually seems that there is nothing terrible. β
The corners of Sunset's mouth twitched upwards slightly, and he smiled maliciously, "Do you think you've suppressed the six desecration sword wounds? In fact, using one's own strength to forcibly suppress the six desecration sword wounds is the most unwise way to deal with it.
This is because this sword wound is like a magnet, which can constantly extract negative emotions of the same nature that exist in the void to strengthen itself. In other words, the more depressed you are, the more severe the consequences will only be when the injury strikes. What will happen when the accumulated power exceeds the limit?haha~ I believe that you don't need to say it, you can imagine it yourself, right?"
Before the words fell, there were countless sword marks on the body, which had been silent, and suddenly reappeared in response. The light was like a volcano about to erupt, tumbling and boiling, releasing a silent, searing roar. No matter who anyone can see, Cheng Li can no longer suppress them.
In an instant, Xue Yanxia, Xiaoqing and the others all subconsciously clenched their fists and clenched their fists with cold sweat. A heart that was beating at a rate several times faster than normal almost jumped up its throat. Even breathing felt extremely heavy.
But on the other hand, Qi Luojiao's eyes were shining, and her eyebrows were filled with the most intense impatience. The hatred and pleasure that are full of hatred are already obvious to anyone.
And rightfully so. Because of the words that have been with Qi Luojiao for I don't know how many years, just now, in front of Qi Luojiao's eyes, was blown up to ashes. This hatred and hatred, even if the water of the three rivers and five lakes is poured out, it is difficult to wipe it out. At this moment, Qi Luojiao had only one thought in her consciousness: she wanted to see Cheng Li die with her own eyes!
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The light condensed by the sword marks is like a heartbeat, bright and extinguished, flickering and shining. And faster and faster, faster and faster. Cheng Li took a deep breath, reached out and pressed his belt, pressed the double-barreled hand cannon "Thunder of Destruction" that was buckled on the belt buckle, and said slowly: "It is indeed a very powerful force. I can realize it. If it erupts, it can indeed blow this body to the ground. β
Sunset Kun smiled faintly, "So, you don't have much time left. It's better to think about your last words and say them. Otherwise, it's too late. β
Cheng Li said lightly: "There is no need. Because even if these sword wounds were to occur, I would never die. Because the capabilities of this new battle body are only now being truly revealed. Success or failure should not be left until the final end before making a judgment. β
Sunset Kun raised his right hand and said with a light smile: "It's a pity, because now, it's the end of the final." Count to three, and after three, you'll be gone. That's it. So, one, two, three!"
Before the words fell, the sunset suddenly snapped his fingers hard. But at the same time, Cheng Li's left hand pressed on the "Thunder of Destruction" also pressed down, and shouted in a broken voice: "Demon wolf, disarm!"
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Ah, it's another special stalks, can you see what it is?