Chapter 829: The Stone Tablet Changes

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Seeing that Ye Chu had cut a deep sword mark on the blood-colored giant sword, although it had the surging vitality of heaven and earth, it had not yet been bridged, Ying Long's tense heart was slightly relieved, and he grinned widely, revealing a gratifying smile, since even Ye Chu could give it such a ruthless blow, leaving indelible traces, how could the great Lord Ying Long lag behind her.

A terrifying sense of oppression seeped out from the giant sword in the sky, and the fierce sword intent surged out like a tide, looking at the giant sword in the sky, Ying Long's pair of vertical pupils flashed a fierce color, and a pair of wings on his back slapped violently, and in the fierce wind, the whole person rose into the air. The huge dragon claws clenched into fists and danced abruptly. The silver fist shadow in the sky violently exploded the surging heaven and earth vitality, and rushed towards the scarlet blood-colored giant sword.

In the face of this imposing blood-colored giant sword, Ying Long actually made the first move.

"Bang!" Ying Long's fists slammed down on the sword marks split by Ye Chu, in the terrible wind whistling, the sound of fine cracking was inaudible, and at the moment when it was shocked by the force on the giant sword, although Ying Long was constantly coughing up blood, the corners of his mouth were full of sneers, and he clearly saw that the fine cracks crisscrossed like spider webs spread out on the sword body of the giant sword.

The arms, covered with deep bone scars, hung limply at his side. Ying Long, who was rolling in mid-air, tried his best to adjust his direction, and in the end, he smashed down on the ground in front of Ye Chu as he wished. His chest rose and fell violently, Ying Long gasped for breath, looking at the blood-colored giant sword in the sky that was still diffusing a terrifying aura, a deep helplessness appeared on his face, and he muttered, "Xiao Yezi, Lord Ying Long didn't lose to you." ”

"See." Ye Chu's hoarse voice sounded softly. Facing Ying Long's gaze, she raised her thumb slightly, "Tsk, the great Lord Ying Long." ”

A chilling killing intent fell from the sky. Firmly locked the two severely disabled on the ground. Almost immobile. But as if they couldn't figure out the situation, they were looking at each other and smirking, and a little scarlet light flashed, and at the moment when countless streamers and afterimages swept across the sky. The sharp sword light that was as sharp as a real sword was already roaring and falling straight down, and the momentum of smashing the two of them into slag was raging and crushing.

Ye Chu pursed his lips, his fingers moved slightly, and he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, Ying Long smacked his lips and clenched his bloody fist, although he knew that it was useless, the two of them did not mean to sit still.

A faint sigh, out of nowhere, spread ethereal throughout the world......

The sharp sword light with a sharp edge, at the moment when it was about to fall, shattered into dots of light, brushing the bodies of Ye Chu and Ying Long. The vast afterglow of the sky, the breeze brought up by this sigh, was blown away in an instant. The feeling of suffocation and oppression that made people feel as if they were stuck in a quagmire also dissipated when the sigh sounded.

Seeing the fierce sword light on his body, it shattered so easily, Ye Chu and Ying Long looked at each other, almost suspecting that they were in a dream, until the heavy pressure was swept away, and their bodies suddenly loosened, Ye Chu and Ying Long reacted that they and their friends had really escaped the catastrophe of death this time. The two of them flipped their hands at the same time, and stuffed a lot of healing pills into their mouths with a very tacit understanding, and after that, the eyes of the two swept around, wanting to see where this great god who came to the rescue was? Who is it?

A violent aura surged above the giant sword, and the blood on it became more and more intense, as if it could drip blood at any time, and the cold sword intent slowly spread with the light tremor of the sword body, and the inch-long fine sword light lingered on it, swallowing and spitting.

This more ferocious momentum was suppressed, Ye Chu swallowed his saliva, and glanced at Ying Long, who had an ugly face, and both of them had "Luck" written in their eyes.

Fortunately, this giant sword did not take the two of them in his eyes, fortunately, this giant sword just aimed at the momentum of the two of them, and did not have the power at this moment. With the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, knowing the truth that the gods fight and mortals suffer, the two of them are very aware of the current affairs and drag their somewhat broken bodies, and shrink hard towards the corner.

The sense of oppression that spread from the giant sword became more and more intense, and the great god who spoke up before was calm, except for that sigh, not only did not appear, but also refused to say a word, as if this person did not exist at all.

However, Ye Chu and Ying Long were different, they were already seriously injured, Rao was on the verge of this terrifying coercion, and the two of them gradually showed a tendency to be overwhelmed. The beating of the heart was followed by a tight thud, a loud "Bang! Bang! The sound accelerated rapidly, and his pale face swelled into a blood-red patch, as if he was about to be soaked in blood. The green tendons of the whole body jumped up, as if they were about to crack the skin. The bloodshot eyes protruded violently, and the chests of the two people rose and fell violently, and their mouths grew up, like fish out of water, pulling their necks and breathing hard.

Ye Chu's face was twisted and hideous, Ying Long's face was hideous and twisted, Rao is two of them were overwhelmed by this overwhelming coercion, and the description of persecution was very embarrassing, and their hearts were full of the feeling that their bodies would collapse in the next second, but the two of them just gritted their teeth and stood hard, but none of them opened their mouths for help. After all, someone saved you once, which is already a great love, but if you rely on others because of this, and you have to ask others to help you again and again, then you are ignorant.

However, just when Ye Chu felt that her heart was about to burst open, the corner of her eyes caught a glimpse of a little light, flashing from the stone tablet that had never moved, Ye Chu turned her head slightly and narrowed her eyes, the light flashing on the stone tablet actually made her feel as if she had seen a vast starry sky, this is ......

The little light on the stone tablet shook in front of her eyes, and in a trance, it was actually connected into one after another mysterious sword moves, showing in front of her eyes. Ye Chu's heart moved, could it be that this is the inheritance contained in the stone stele?! The pupils of her eyes shrank slightly, Ye Chu focused her mind on these starlights, and in an instant, her face suddenly turned pale, and one after another sharp sword intent actually rushed out from these sword moves, and poured into her sea of consciousness.

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