Chapter 795: God Turns!
Chapter 795: God Turn!
'The sword reincarnates against the sky'
'The sword gathers the world'
In front of the man's eyes, the universe turned upside down.
His soul, without any warning,
I was soaked in the heart by the powerful sword intent, and fell into reincarnation.
One thought is born, and a hundred generations are prosperous!
The eyes are turning, the vicissitudes of life!
In just three breaths, the man seems to have passed thousands of lifetimes.
Young and crazy, gray hair in an instant.
The cycle between life and death, life and death thousands of times, the man can hardly tell who he is and where he is.
When the light of his eyes turned, everything in front of him was already a sea of vicissitudes.
The smell of decay spread from the man's body, and his heart was rotten, and he could no longer hide the vicissitudes of his heart.
The "husband" woman's mournful scream was accompanied by a cry of despair.
What did she see?
The purple gold thunder bamboo umbrella broke free from Luo Yan's clamps,
She endured the pain of soul breaking, and had just struggled to break free from the curtain of the Soul Judgment.
In just a blink of an eye, she actually saw her husband stunned in place, and his soul body erupted with a rotten and vicissitudes of life.
She doesn't know, what has her husband experienced in this short period of three breaths?
But she knew that if she didn't wake up the stunned man's mind, the husband and wife would really say goodbye forever.
Who these two people are, it's terrifying.
It was only at this time that a trace of remorse arose in the woman's heart.
However, the matter has come to this point, and there is no way back from regret.
Qi Ling carries all the cultivation of his husband and wife.
Only here, they can use their cultivation to exert their magical powers like living people.
She didn't believe it, but the two low-level cultivators who had not reached the Tianluo realm could really escape from the palms of her husband and wife.
The woman's mournful cry was like a thunderbolt striking the man's heart.
The man's eyes returned to his senses, and with a roar, he pounced on Jun Mochen.
The man was afraid,
Almost, just a little, he will be distracted by the man in front of him with a sword.
If it weren't for hearing Xun'er's desperate voice, he was afraid that his soul and spirit would have been separated at this moment.
Even if there is no soul, it will definitely be hit hard.
The man did not hesitate any longer,
Before Jun Mochen could draw his sword again, it was already close to his eyes.
Jun Mochen didn't move, didn't hide, and sat cross-legged...... Practice.
Ten fingers moved slightly, pinched the magic technique, and the sword flew out from the spirit platform, instantly slashing out tens of thousands of sword shadows.
The sword shadows were staggered, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a sword shadow light cover to protect Jun Mochen steadily.
The man approached Jun Mochen at a distance of three feet, and was slashed and shocked, and it was difficult to move forward an inch.
The purple gold sword made the man's complexion change greatly.
Shocked, frightened, incredulous, followed by horror and trembling.
The man seemed to be frozen at this moment,
The stiff body involuntarily knelt in front of Jun Mochen.
The man didn't even notice that Qi Ling, which carried all the cultivation of him and his wife, was changing rapidly.
The cultivation they had sealed in this place was being devoured by the man in front of them, completely out of the control of the two of them.
In order to survive the catastrophe, the two took the initiative to die, did not cultivate the ghost path, and worked hard to change their lives.
The organs were exhausted, the layout was planned, and everything was originally carried out seamlessly.
Just wait for one day, find a suitable body and regain cultivation.
At that time, they will be able to survive the death tribulation in one fell swoop and directly break through to the Sumeru realm.
Who would have thought that all kinds of plans, all kinds of calculations, would end up being someone else's wedding dress.
Not only that, but he actually let him see the Void Slashing Divine Sword that shouldn't and can't appear here.
After spending his entire life, he couldn't imagine it, and he didn't dare to believe it, the divine sword in front of him was really a void.
How could he forget, how could he forget the sword, the man who made him die and never want to think about it again.
Recognized it, but the man didn't have the slightest idea of resisting.
An irrepressible terror struck me.
The man trembled and prostrate in front of the slasher.
The man's abnormality, Luo Yan discovered herself.
But what she was more concerned about was Jun Mochen, who was cultivating.
With only slashing and protection, Luo Yan couldn't put her mind at ease.
As for why the man suddenly changed his attitude and knelt in front of Jun Mochen, she didn't have time to think about it at all.
The only person she cares about is Jun Mochen.
The man changed suddenly, and the woman attacked Luo Yan, worried that her husband would be distracted by witchcraft again.
She hadn't forgotten the scene of the man's decay about to disappear.
Worried, the woman's eyes swept towards the man's slash.
With this sweep, the woman's offensive suddenly disappeared.
It fell from a high altitude with a 'bang', knocking down a row of buildings.
The woman rolled and crawled towards the man.
No, to be exact, crawling to the void.
Then, an even more bizarre scene appeared.
The woman, like the man, trembled, and crawled side by side with the man in front of the slasher.
"The Lord spares my life.
The Lord spares his life, Xun'er deserves to die, and Xun'er deserves to die for his sin.
I beg the master to spare Xun'er and spare us for the sake of Xun'er who has followed the master for many years. ”
"Lord, Lord... Host... Lord. "The man did not beg for mercy,
As if he was scared stupid, he kept muttering the word Lord.
Luo Yan was a little surprised!
The woman who was also described as distorted in the previous breath, eager to eat her flesh, drink her blood, and break her body into thousands of pieces, became this in the blink of an eye.
Where did the two of them still have the arrogance of the two of them when they first appeared, ignoring her and Jun Mochen, and only treating them as two bodies.
Luo Yan suddenly had a very absurd feeling.
What a god twist!
Luo Yan didn't bother to think about what the hell this man and woman were crazy about.
Her attention was all focused on Jun Mochen.
It was only at this time that she intuitively sensed that Jun Mochen's cultivation method was different from that of ordinary people.
Where is this cultivation?
This is clearly plundering, the plundering of other people's cultivation and source power.
The source power of the strong healing in Qiling, with the breath of the underworld, the aura of the yin, the cultivation of the husband and wife sealed in the Qiling,
It was like a flood that had burst the floodgates and rushed to Jun Mochen.
With Jun Mochen as the center, a radius of three miles is already a giant whirlpool with shocking suction.
All the source power that flocked to him, the aura of the dark light, was captured by him and pulled into the divine source.
The source of the void was pitch black.
The source power that poured into the divine source, and the Netherworld Qi didn't know where it went.
Qiling gradually showed its original appearance.
Sure enough, it is a mausoleum, built like an underground palace, spacious and atmospheric.
The layout of the entire mausoleum is very similar to that of the small town of Qiling.
It's no wonder that the small city that manifested in the yang world would be like that.
Luo Yan didn't pay too much attention to the changes in Qiling.
What she is worried about now is that the couple's cultivation has been taken away by Jun Mochen.
Qi Ling will no longer be able to maintain its mystery, and will soon be discovered by nearby cultivators.
The ancient mausoleum, there must be a lot of good things.
But no one will miss the opportunity to visit the ancient tombs.