Chapter 59: Pull out the sword of mountains and rivers

His Star Apocalypse is Yuan Force Crystallization, which can turn the Water Yuan Force into a solid crystal, this crystallization is not an ordinary freezing ability, it is far stronger than ice crystals. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info two water dragons also changed with the spirit of enlightenment, layer after layer of solid crystals appeared on the surface of the water dragon, shining with essence of the ice crystal dragon, the movement did not decrease at all, attacking towards the two purple water dragons. Whether it is the strangulation ability or the water dragon containing the ice attribute, it is better than the purple dragon copied by the hills.

At first, he could go back and forth with Zhao Shanhe, but he used a real level of ice dragon killing to reveal it, and in just two encounters, he crushed the purple dragon into pieces. The hills were not in a hurry, and the crushed water droplets floated into the air before they landed on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into four. The four purple dragons flew with momentum, and the entire martial arts arena exploded in a flash.

After fighting, but there is no way to help the other party, he obviously has an advantage but he can't win, but his spiritual qi is still defensive, and Qiu Ling doesn't want to defeat Zhao Shanhe at all now, so he wants to be familiar with his strength, slowly hone it, and have the civil official fruit to recover his spiritual sense, he wants to see what Zhao Shanhe relies on to compare with him. Yuan Li shook the four long dragons more agile, and as the hills became familiar, his control was even more amazing.

Can't let him go on like this, once he perfectly grasps the change of spiritual sense, it will only be more difficult, Zhao Shanhe is far more powerful than anyone else, he naturally knows that the hills at this time are also a pseudo-nine star, if the cultivation is enough, it is enough to impact the spiritual platform. Such a genius can't give him time, not even for a while. If you use all your strength to crush it at the beginning, will the hill continue to break through like this, he is like a powerful spring, the more you press, the stronger he will rebound.

"Don't force me, this can't be beaten, can Lao Tzu admit defeat." Zhao Shanhe was about to be angry to death by the hills, and he had practiced for sixty years, but he couldn't help a small Xingqi, a body of yuan power rushed wildly, the ice crystal dragon came out and rushed into the air, and the four long dragons continued to fight, as the hill control means became more and more flexible, Zhao Changhe, who contained fire, did not have much advantage, and could only use the control of spiritual arts to divide with the other party, and completed the hills of the two spirit blasting platforms, and the control ability reached a terrifying level, the more the battle continued, the greater Zhao Changhe's heart was shocked, The hills have been improving, whether it is the control of Yuan Li or the slow improvement of cultivation.

He was far less than the hills, and the seven stars and the previously liquefied vitality were one of the powerful capitals of the hills. The strength seems to be evenly divided, and the experience can't be beaten, what experience is it. Moreover, the strength and speed of the hills are not inferior to himself at all, and all aspects make him feel powerless.

"You should be glad that I have been forced to such a point, I boast that I am invincible at the same level, and I don't look down on Xu Yaochen, I didn't expect that my penance for so many years has become a frog at the bottom of the well, today let you see what I have cultivated in sixty years?" The momentum of Zhao Shanhe's whole body reached its peak as he spoke, he is now a nine-star starry sky, and he can build a spiritual platform if he wants to, but he has been suppressing his cultivation and stabilizing his foundation, and there must be something extraordinary. If it weren't for the existence of the Shanhe Sword, it would have broken through to the Lingtai and flew a thousand feet.

On Zhao Shanhe's back is tattooed a narrow sunset picture of mountains and rivers, this picture starts from the neck and spine along the transformation and wraps up, the picture of water is like a dragon, wrapped around his upper body twice, and finally enters the waist spine position. With Zhao Shanhe's Yuan Force movement, those pictures seemed to come to life and slowly swam around, and the movements of the pictures seemed to attract huge pressure and pain, causing Zhao Shanhe's face to be hideous.

His strong and sturdy arms were covered with green tendons and ugly, two completely different pictures of mountains and rivers and sunsets, one was perfect and the other was as narrow as a soft sword.

Xing Qi, who was watching the battle, felt that he had seen the world today, first witnessed two spirit blasting platforms, then saw the four dragons fighting, and now there are mysterious tattoos. Zhao Shanhe seemed to be suffering a great deal of pain, and the breath of his whole body trembled, and the breath that had already reached the peak trembled and rose again. "Ah------" With Zhao Shanhe's shout, a water-clear long sword emitted infinite golden light, and it came out along the neck and spine.

It was a sword hilt, and the hilt of the ice crystal showed a pure clear light, "Carrying the sword of mountains and rivers, brewing for sixty years, the clear sword is out of the sheath, and it can cut the immortals of the world." Zhao Shanhe seemed to have changed into a different person, his eyes were sharp, and his breath around him became as cold as ice. He held the hilt of the ice-clear sword in one hand, and the palm of his hand was rendered golden with gold.

Zhao Shanhe did not conceal the meaning, "I have been carrying the meaning of mountains and rivers since I was born, the master said that I have fairy bones, a sword brewing in the bones, not sixty years can not be moved, it absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, the vitality of heaven and earth, the meaning of mountains and rivers, and now it is brewing, this sword is turbulent in the mountains and rivers, I am afraid that it is difficult to control, if I hurt my brother, I can't bear it, it is better for you and me to decide the victory and death by the sky." ”

The hills quieted down and arched his hand towards Zhao Shanhe, this was the most sincere person he had ever seen, with a mountain and river atmosphere in his heart, and a lot of things brewing in his chest. "Brother Zhao's broad-mindedness is admired by Qiu Ling, since this is the case, I will also take out the strongest technique and let Brother Zhao comment on one or two."

The polite opening of the two made people speechless, do you still have a backhand until now, Zhao Shanhe's backhand is the Shanhe sword, and the reputation of the sword has already rendered several generations. What is the back hand of the hills, which can be compared to the mountain and river sword? Looking at the expression of the hills, it seems really possible, this young man has been bringing surprises since he appeared, and some people even want to see surprises again, is it a joy or a sadness to see the rise of such a genius. It is sad to be born in the same age as a genius, talent is a very important point in determining the level, and the hills never question this idea.

According to Zhao Shanhe's meaning, the two shot together and decided the winner with one blow.

"That's what I mean, I'm offended a lot today, I hope Brother Shanhe doesn't mind, please." The hill Yuan Force began to swallow, and with him as the center, lightning appeared one after another, and thin purple clouds and mist condensed in front of him, which was the prototype of thunder and lightning. Liu Qingmo looked at Lu Lu, Lu Lu also shook his head, they had never seen Hill make a move, they didn't think he was so strong, or they had never used thunder and lightning, purple was the thunder attribute, and it was not surprising that Hill could use thunder and lightning.

The re-condensation of the Lingtai made it easier for him to control the irascible thunder and lightning, and he stepped into the threshold of controlling the thunder with the help of the corner of the Lingtai, which was an extremely powerful spell, and the improvement of the hills was enough to make it show off in the world. Zhao Shanhe laughed when he saw the performance of the hills, there was an indescribable pleasure, a man should be like this in the world, his hands dragged behind his back, the Bingqing long sword with a layer of shock, mixed with a layer of blood, those mountains and rivers all slowly dissipated along with the appearance of the long sword, and the sunset of the mountains and rivers that appeared on the long sword was quite magnificent.

The light of the mountain and river sword was restrained, and it swiped lightly towards the light shield in front of him, without superfluous movements or excessive modification, and the light mask guarding the martial arts platform trembled a little. The old man who witnessed all this, his eyes showed essence, one looked at the hills, the other looked at the mountains and rivers sword, there was a lot of greed, his eyes were extremely cloudy, and there were countless desires mixed in.

The hills clasped their hands together, and the thunder around them spread towards the light mask, and the clouds and mist in the sky seemed to contain thunder, building a thunder domain and controlling the power of thunder and lightning. The purple thunder was rushing endlessly, and the long sound was rolling. One clear and one purple, one sword and one thunder, two different breaths emanated towards the light mask. At this moment, tens of millions of Yuan Force Bubbles, the purple aura in the incomparably solid foam is fluctuating, as if it is about to explode in the next moment, the spiritual sense of the hills is extremely strong, and there is still power to control the tens of millions of Yuan Force Bubbles, which was unimaginable before.

The purple sky is like a cloud, in which the thunder flashes, the next moment will be thunder, Zhao Shanhe in front of him is holding a sword, that sword is like heaven and earth. Qiu Ling stared at Zhao Shanhe's eyes, also very dignified, and both of them put away their thoughts, but they were a little sympathetic. The powerful mountain and river sword, the suffocating clouds, as soon as the two of them made a move, it was such an earth-shattering means, and this method definitely did not belong to the Nine Star Realm.

"Suddenly I feel so stupid," Liu Qingmo still had a trace of crystal in the corner of her eyes, looking at the two people on the martial arts platform, she suddenly felt that she was so small and ridiculous, and she was still complacent about the gains and losses. Lu Wanhong is the most focused person, her palms are full of cold sweat, waiting for Zhao Shanhe's figure, and she is enchanted.

One man, one sword; It is the land of Qiankun.

The clouds in front of the hills are also more dense, and a cloud of essence flashes in it, and it will explode in the next moment, and the hills are controlled to the limit, with his current spiritual consciousness is still at the limit, and the golden spiritual consciousness is flashing in it, which is like a fuse, once a bubble is detonated, it will be earth-shattering in an instant.

There was a low muffled sound, and Zhao Shanhe's sword also moved, and the Shanhe sword swung forward, with a destructive golden light. On the other side, thunder descended, and after the boom, countless thunderbolts exploded, with dazzling brilliance and continuous thunder, which was deafening. The flickering pale white light shield vibrate, the thunder rolled like a rainbow, and the sword qi was also incomparable. I want to cut through the clouds with a sword. Thunder exploded in the purple clouds, such a violent thunder.

Hill clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot, staring at the thunder in the sky, and then at the dazzling golden light. Two completely different breaths finally collided together, Zhao Shanhe maintained the action of swinging the sword, this sword drained all his energy, all his spirit, he became weaker and weaker, but the inner attachment made him stare at everything in front of him, he wanted to see the result, see the victory or defeat. The same is true of the hills, his eyes are bloodshot even more, the previous state of weakness returns, and the explosion of thunder triggers some spiritual consciousness to dissipate forever, and this pain is far more direct than other injuries.

The two stared intently at the center of the breath, the roaring thunder seemed to be suffocated and lost all sounds, the golden sword also seemed to stay there, the two breaths continued to dissolve, this is a silent annihilation, in the center of the two breaths appeared a vacuum, all the vitality and air were all crushed by the breath, such two moves in the territory of the Lingtai are also extremely powerful moves, one is more mysterious than the peerless sword of mountains and rivers, and the other is the uncontrollable thunder, which belongs to the power of the rules of heaven and earth. Two forces that do not belong to the Apocalypse are brewing and dissolving in it, what is the outcome or defeat?

The martial altar was far stronger than expected, and the eight carved beasts turned drippingly, and at the last turn were eighteen tokens that shone with a metallic luster, which flew straight towards the two of them, and a soft whirlpool appeared where they stood. Then everything including the martial fighting platform dissipated gently, even the person with the sword, and even the person with the martial fighting platform all dissipated. The Xingqi people who watched the battle widened their eyes, they didn't expect such a mysterious scene to appear, this martial arts platform disappeared and returned to the nine-square grid. Whether it is thunder or sword qi, it seems as if it has never appeared.