Chapter 8: Dusty
"The first emperor of the ages in the eyes of the world is so temperamental, and fortunately he didn't let you succeed back then. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" The spiritual power around Dugu Xuan's body surged, and a faint fiery red light flashed, like a ball of light enveloping him.
"The dragon of light, the dragon is furious. Heaven and earth are broken! The ball of light rose and turned into a long red dragon, with a crisp dragon groan, which shocked people's hearts. The essence in the dragon's eyes surged, and the dragon's power soared to the sky, and he rushed towards Qin Shi Huang with a wave of his claws.
At this moment, Qin Shi Huang was already on the bow and had to send it, and the blood and qi surged up and lost his senses, so he no longer flinched, but the handprint changed sharply, condensing the surrounding spiritual power into a black long sword and stabbing towards the crimson dragon, leaving a series of air explosions, which shook everyone's ears, and in an instant, the two earth-shattering momentum had met.
Before everyone could react, the battle was almost over.
In the air, the two balls of light, one red and one black, were tightly tangential to each other, eroding each other, and the stalemate did not last long, but when a loud noise was heard, the ball of light exploded, and two figures flew out upside down and smashed heavily on the ground, followed by a sound of vomiting blood.
"Unexpectedly, Emperor Xuan attacked with all his might, and both sides were defeated?" Heavenly Spirit was extremely surprised, how strong was this ancient secret method, how strong could it be to repair the heavenly moat between the Sword Immortal and the Sword Emperor so watertightly?
"Ahem, Dugu Xuan," Qin Shi Huang stood up with his sword and coughed a few times, "You lost." ”
Dugu Xuan climbed up against the wall, leaned against the wall and said with a smile: "What do you mean 'you lost'?" I'm not dead yet. Qin Shi Huang stared at his still blood-red eyes and smiled gloatingly: "I think you should know that another skill of this ancient devouring method - the hour has not yet come, unless you quickly kill me with thunder in a short period of time, otherwise, no matter how many injuries I suffer, I can recover quickly!" "Upon closer inspection, he saw that a steady stream of heaven and earth aura seeped into Qin Shi Huang's almost broken body.
Chen Lingtian's heart was full of anxiety: "He is recovering again." Once he recovers, Dugu Xuan will definitely die. Heavenly Spirit was also dumbfounded at the moment, he naturally wouldn't know that the ancient soul devouring method had such a miraculous effect against human life and death.
Qin Shi Huang was able to stand firm at this moment, and most of the external injuries on his body had healed. Carrying the sword and slowly moving towards Dugu Xuan, Emperor Qin sneered: "Brother Dugu, you have been fighting with me for so many years, and now you are finally going to die, are you happy?" Happy! ”
Letting the blood spill out of his mouth and slide down from the corner of his mouth, Dugu Xuan still didn't have the slightest hint of panic.
"I just can't get used to your attitude of seeing no one in my eyes!" Qin Shi Huang let out a loud shout and slashed down with a sword. "Huh-" Dugu Xuan held his sword in both hands, leaned against the wall, and said that Qin Shi Huang took a few steps back, but he paid the price of a few mouthfuls of blood, and he couldn't stop spraying wildly. "You're at the end of your crossbow now, you're close to running out of oil, I'd like to see how many times you can stop it!" Qin Shi Huang didn't seem to be very annoyed by this mistake, and still moved towards Dugu Xuan firmly, the tip of his sword pointed obliquely at the ground, scattering a chill.
Chen Lingtian saw it in his eyes, was anxious in his heart, forced the anxiety in his heart, his brain was running rapidly, and finally came up with a way, made up his mind, and said to Tianling: "Tianling, do you listen to my words?" ”
"Emperor Ling's orders, don't dare to disobey!" Tian Ling hurriedly clenched his fists and bowed.
"Okay, you go and kill Yingzheng." Chen Lingtian didn't beat around the bush and said straight to the point.
"This ......" Tianling hesitated, and did not give an answer for a long time.
Chen Lingtian's eyes were cold: "Are you afraid that you won't be able to kill him?" With Yingzheng's current injury, it can be said that it will be easy for you to kill him. Besides, you should also know that once he recovers, there will be no more opponents in the world, and you should also think about what he will do. At that time, you will regret and pay a heavy price for your hesitation today! ”
"No, I'm not worried about that." Seeing the anger in Chen Lingtian's eyes, Tianling Muqiu thought that he remembered the murderous name of the year, and he was frightened for a while, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "The minister will not be greedy for life and afraid of death. It's just that now my sword spirit group has long since died, and the spirit sword with a high-level sword spirit will not exceed the number of five fingers, let alone the Xuan Sword above the spirit sword? In order to restore my Sword Spirit Clan, every Sword Emperor powerhouse will be a great help, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the mainstay. The loss of one will greatly damage the recovery plan, which can be called a catastrophe. ”
Chen Lingtian already knew Tianling's wording, and said coldly, "In this situation, one of the two Sword Emperors must fall, if Dugu Xuan falls, with the temperament of Yingzheng, he will help you warmly?" It's already a blessing not to fall into the well. Do you Sword Spirit Clan still have a chance to recover? You don't use your brain, think about it! If that situation really comes, not to mention your declining Sword Spirit Clan, even the surviving Terran Race may suffer a catastrophe! ”
The Celestial Spirit was silent. Although Chen Lingtian's words are seriously mixed with personal feelings, after careful consideration, the sharp and reasonable insights. Weighing the pros and cons, and making up a great determination, Tianling clenched his fists heavily: "What Emperor Ling taught is that the selfishness of the minister's family almost made a big mistake, and I hope that Emperor Ling Haihan." Chen, go now, Emperor Xuan rescues him! Drawing out this sword, the Heavenly Spirit no longer hesitated, and quickly rushed over, and the power of the Sword Saint condensed into a full blow.
If this attack is successful, it will win, and if it is defeated, it will die.
Qin Shi Huang is now seriously injured, although he has recovered, but his perception is far less than one ten-thousandth of what he was in his heyday, he is completely ignorant of the movements of the heavenly spirit, and he raises his long sword in his hand, and is about to stab down, "Poof! The muffled sound of a sharp object piercing into the flesh was heard, and then the vest was in sharp pain, and the attack in his hand was forced to stop. Looking at the sword of the Son of Heaven revealing from his chest, Qin Shi Huang was ruthless.
"Heavenly Spirit, you are so bold!" Qin Shi Huang shouted, and with a swing of his sword, the sword of the Son of Heaven was broken into two. Ignoring the Heavenly Spirit who vomited blood due to the injury of this sword, Qin Shi Huang raised his sword against Dugu Xuan again. Just as he was about to cut off, two hands suddenly reached out from behind his back and clasped his shoulders tightly. When he looked at it again, Qin Shi Huang realized that he had been dragged back by the Heavenly Spirit for dozens of steps.
"Tianling, what are you doing?" Qin Shi Huang said angrily. "I can't let you kill Emperor Xuan!"
"Don't you want to ask me to help you restore the sword spirit?"
"Leave you behind, my sword spirit is truly dead!"
"I don't know what to live or die!" With his backhand and strangled Tianling's neck, Qin Shi Huang's eyes surged with murderous intent, "Since you insist on this, then I will destroy you first, and then I will kill Dugu Xuan!" The fingers were pressed, and the sound of a string of bones breaking came from the neck of the heavenly spirit.
"For the sake of the Sword Spirit Clan, I will die with your crazy thing today!" The Heavenly Spirit struggled to seal his hands, and his body swelled rapidly. "Want to blow yourself up? Do you think I'll let you get your way? Qin Shi Huang sneered, and was about to understand his life, but suddenly found that the fragment of the Son of Heaven Sword that had been broken in his body was rapidly changing and getting hotter and hotter.
"Are you crazy? Want to blow yourself up? "For the first time, Qin Shi Huang had a sense of fear in his heart." No, I'm not stupid enough to be that! An indescribable smile erupted into the Heavenly Spirit's face that was tense with swelling.
"Striking the West?" Qin Shi Huang was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but let go of his hand, and after a moment, he reacted later, it was too late.
The aura of the Heavenly Spirit's Sword Saint had climbed higher and higher to reach its peak, only to hear an earth-shattering loud noise, a dazzling ball of light exploded, instantly enveloping Qin Shi Huang, the entire main tomb was as bright as day, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy was disordered. In the ball of light, Qin Shi Huang's unwilling voice roared out: "Damn, it's a failure!" I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! Then, there was another loud bang, and a wave of energy fluctuations that were even more powerful than before came out, echoing throughout the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.
"Do you want to blow yourself up even if you die? Yingzheng, you are so calculating! Dugu Xuan jumped forward, plunged into the defensive cover temporarily erected by Wan Jian, and sighed to himself against the tomb wall.
Outside the Imperial Mausoleum, the earth trembled, and a huge pillar of light rose from the middle of the Imperial Mausoleum, dozens of miles above the ground, rolling air waves, destroying houses, and rolling up smoke and dust.
"What happened in the Imperial Tomb?" Seeing this strange phenomenon, the person in charge of the investigation team of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor panicked, "We must enter the Imperial Mausoleum to find out!" ”
"No, if you rush in now, maybe there will be danger, and even destroy the ancient tomb!" One immediately retorted.
"But now, the surrounding area of the Imperial Tomb has been damaged by this unknown fluctuation, maybe the interior of the Imperial Tomb has been destroyed, we, as the investigators of the Imperial Tomb, should take the responsibility of protection, we must go to the tomb!"
"Human life is at stake, how can you make a rash decision?"
"You should know that the imperial tomb is important to the country and even the world, and the country's property cannot be lost!"
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After a heated debate, the expert group decided to enter the mausoleum to inspect it, hastily cleaned up, and everyone marched towards the imperial mausoleum.
Looking at the imperial tomb, due to the self-explosion of a sword emperor and a holy sword spirit, the space was disordered, and the cracks were shocking, and because of the proximity to the center of the explosion, even though Dugu Xuan's spiritual power was released to form a barrier, everyone was still seriously injured.
"This is ......" Dugu Xuan's gaze swept to a pale yellow hole.
A smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "There will be a big chaos today, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful for a few years." But with this, it seems possible to keep the Terran and end it! Faintly, Dugu Xuan saw the figure outside the mausoleum flickering.
"We can't let them find out about us, it's better that mortals don't know about it." Dugu Xuanqiang stood up, slashed through the torn space with one palm, gently lifted Chen Lingtian and the emperor sword and sent them in, and then moved his mind to take the sword of the Son of Heaven, and plunged into the space crack, and withdrew from this huge imperial tomb, leaving only the shattered sword all over the ground and the stunned eyes of the experts who entered the tomb later.
At this time, in Dugu Xuan's house, the space was cracked, everyone fell to the ground, and Dugu Xuan was half lying on the ground, feeling very exhausted.
"Heavenly Spirit, your deeds and sacrifices will surely go down in history! Speaking of which, I owe you a favor today. Dugu Xuan muttered, and with a move in his right hand, he displayed the broken fragment of the Son of Heaven Sword in front of him, and cut his palm to take out some blood, "I thought that you sacrificed a lot, and even the sword was broken by Yingzheng, so I used the origin of the emperor in my blood to help you repair it, but it is a pity that I am in this catastrophe today, and I am seriously injured, so I can only repair your sword body." If I still have the peak strength, I will definitely restore the sword spirit with the method of gathering spirits. But you don't have to be depressed, there is still a trace of aura left in the sword, and I hope that after many years, you can still practice again. ”
After breathing for a while, Dugu Xuan's injuries recovered, and he stood up and walked slowly to the window. Looking at the scenery outside the window, Dugu Xuan suddenly felt a trace of melancholy in his heart.
"The great spirit that once dominated one side has now collapsed. The wheel of history is rolling endlessly, and although the human race has developed inspiringly in science and technology, it has caused cultivation to decline all the way, and I don't know whether it is joy or sorrow. ”
"Ahem, ahem." Dugu Xuan coughed a few times, and the corners of his mouth inevitably overflowed with blood. "This injury is really too serious." Dugu Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, looked at Chen Lingtian who was lying on the ground, felt distressed, and forcibly endured his injuries to recover most of his injuries.
"My memory is about to sink again, it may be difficult to wake up again, in the days when I am away, I hope Tian'er can take care of herself." Dugu Xuan said in a low voice, flicked his fingers, and wrote a spiritual letter with his mind, and placed it in the emperor's sword, "This is my last entrustment." Now, everybody, goodbye. Dugu Xuan clenched his fist at the void, he couldn't hold it anymore, the red light on his eyebrows was already weak, and he fell to the ground on one side of his body, falling into a coma.
"Master, are you really leaving, not accompanying Di'er?" In the haze, the petite voice of the emperor sword came.
Dugu Xuan felt extremely tired: "I'm sorry, Di'er, I'm going to sleep for a while." ”
"Please tell Di'er what happened back then?"
"I don't remember ......"
After that, there was endless darkness and terrible blackness.
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