The 478th Palm Supreme Sword

There is only one step away from becoming the master of the bloodline, and Song Mu at this time originally did not have this possibility. With sharp eyes, he looked at the junior who had been full of expectations, and turned his eyes to look at the old monk in the air. There was a kind of waiting in his eyes, and he said that it was simple to achieve the master of the bloodline, and now there was only one opportunity left, which was to kill someone. But there is an important inheritance after killing, precisely because the person who is not chosen by the bloodline does not have the most important inheritance even if he becomes the master of the bloodline.

It seems that the old monk who has been waiting for this moment for a long time said: "Go ahead, just kill Song Mingli, and leave the inheritance to Lao Wei,"

After getting the response, Song Mu is no longer an ordinary immortal Seven Mirrors, if he is fighting with Wei Wuji, the middle-aged monk is not invincible, even if he has the cultivation of the Eight Mirrors of the Immortals, the current Xiaojie is no longer the opponent of Song Mu now. Now the changes in the entire Fallen Ground have shocked the old monk who is the leader of the Lei Yin Temple, is this small world still the continent that the outside world calls a disaster?

Song Mu's palm fell from the sky, and the sharp palm wind was full of dividing power, but the simple palm wind was already like a sharp sword. Song Mingli, who didn't care about everything for a long time, didn't care about the ancestor now that there was a killing machine, and the corpse poison slowly penetrated into the bone marrow. The golden light of the whole body can be said to be gone, and Xin'er beside her has been watching her husband wait for this death like this.

said: "Husband, you said that we will not have the next life, if there is really an afterlife, we will not be enemies." How good it would be to become an ordinary couple, without the Song family and even without the involvement of the sect. ”

He had already noticed that the ancestor was coming, and he gently held Xin'er's palm with one hand and wanted to hold his father's palm with the other. But I found that I didn't touch it. When I turned around with difficulty, I found that my father was standing in front of me, with a breath that was not weak from what he had before. In the face of the old ancestor Song Mu's hands, the cyan unicorn came out of thin air, and at this time, the cultivation was already comparable to the six mirrors of the immortals.

Song Mingli looked up at his father's hoarse voice and shouted, "Father." ”

The moment the cyan unicorn collided with Song Muzhangfeng, the violent Gangfeng instantly destroyed the buildings around the altar, and Song Changming said: "Mingli, I am optimistic that this is the Qilin Seal of my father's life's work. This is the first time it has been revealed, and there is only one chance. ”

Song Mu, who was defeated, looked at this junior fiercely, he actually had such combat power. I couldn't help but be a little shocked in my heart, did this world really make it impossible for them, the old people who have lived for tens of thousands of years, to see through it. When did Song Changming have such combat power, especially the Fa Seal just now. It was not Song Changming's self-created seal a thousand years ago, and there were indeed many unique features that he had studied. But what is the unicorn seal that is said now, and before he makes a move, he feels that this Song Changming can't be underestimated.

I saw Song Changming soaring into the air and making a series of ninety-nine eighty-one law decisions, but in fact, there were not many law seals. Song Mingli is very familiar with these decisions, and these decisions were forced by his father to practice since he was a child. These extremely useless methods can be described as extremely ordinary, but now Song Mingli has discovered the mystery to the extreme.

After the eighty-one law decisions were sacrificed, there was always a red unicorn behind him, full of fiery energy, and the appearance of a unicorn has not stopped, and the same law has appeared again, and the same unicorn has been different again. It didn't stop until seven unicorns appeared.

The seven unicorns led Song Mu Tuan and said: "Ancestor, you really don't know your plan, Mingwen is indeed a talent that can be created. It's just that he's blocking me now, and I know that you've now chosen to give up wanting to fulfill yourself. No, it's always about wanting to achieve itself. Remember the awakening of the bloodline, I can't do it, and you can't do it, the only thing that can be is the Ming Rite chosen by the ancestors. ”

Song Mu was furious and saw that as long as he killed Song Mingli, he would be able to achieve the master of the bloodline, and he would be able to get the inheritance, and said: "It's impossible, how can you come back to life, it's not ...... by Mingwen"

Seven unicorns attacked at the same time and said: "Mingli is a woman like this, how to match the supreme inheritance of the lord of the Song family." As the son of the Song family, when will he give up his efforts because of the blow, isn't he just a woman? As long as you live and live more excitingly, when will there be a shortage of a woman. Now I stand up for my father, and I am optimistic about the unicorn seal. There are a total of 9981 legal decisions, and each combination is a supernatural power. As a father now, I can only understand nine of them, and I believe that as long as you continue to study, you can have more changes. ”

Seeing her father alive, she felt a lot better, and Xin'er looked at Song Mingli with an expectation of living in her eyes. Entangled in his heart, a mouthful of blood spurted out and seemed to have figured it out. The corpse poison given by Song Mingwen said that it could kill immortals and be invisible, but how long has it been now, Song Mingli can still speak, and there is not even a trace of death.

Holding Song Mingli's palm, he said, "Let Xin'er call you husband one last time, maybe you can solve the corpse poison." As long as there is hope, live and Xin'er will feel happy. ”

The originally shattered mark was already dead after Xin'er spurted blood, and then said, "Live well, even if it's for Xin'er." Xin'er won't be your implication. ”

A palm slapped on the Tianling Gai, and suddenly a trace of blood qi entered Song Mingli's body, and he went to fight against the corpse poison. Song Mingli picked up Xin'er and shouted, "You won't die." ”

At this moment, he felt that Xin'er still had a trace of soul, and immediately put the corpse into the golden seal. Sitting cross-legged and looking at his father's unicorn seal carefully, he didn't expect Xin'er's blood and qi to constantly fight against the corpse poison. Song Mingli could feel that the starry sky in the sea of knowledge was actually moving rapidly at this moment, and a feeling suddenly rose in his mind.

Only by experiencing death can we truly see that real opportunity and become the bloodline supreme. In other words, it is a blood exchange, so that all the blood that did not become a golden immortal before is eliminated. Only in this way can we truly obtain the inheritance of the golden immortal qi, and then achieve the Daluo golden immortal.

Song Mingli has a starry sky and can already do two things, watching his father gradually lose. Song Mu said: "The old man understands, you cultivate, and the blood of the awakening is burning. If you can cultivate in the six mirrors of the immortals for a short time, you won't be able to live. ”

Song Mingwen, who cared more about these, didn't expect that Song Changming would wake up, and Song Mingli could actually resist corpse poison, and what was even more annoying was Xin'er. Secretly hiding aside was already disgusted with Xin'er, and he was more concerned about Zhu Xiaotian outside Fulong City. I've been sending out messages about everything that's going on here, and I've been recovering all the time.

In a hurry, Song Mingwen had a kind of distrust of Zhu Xiaotian, and saw Wang Feng in a blink of an eye. The current Lu Shuangling can be said to be his last bargaining chip, Wang Feng actually has such a cultivation, and there is no one who doesn't know why he has such combat power, Wei Wuji. It is precisely because you can become an important reversal for the chess player with a chess piece in the overall situation, so as to get out of the chessboard from an insignificant chess piece.

All this is just a matter of waiting, waiting for one that can take advantage of the last chips. Now this insignificant chip has become more valuable, and it is not expected that the first chip will become the last and most advantageous one. Especially now that I see that Song Changming, who was almost killed by himself, has such combat power, there are still many people who don't believe it.

Wang Feng kept watching Wei Wuji, the old monk and the hundreds of Leiyin Temple monks tremble, and he actually had some understanding. This kind of immortal battle is the greatest benefit for Jiuzun, and it has just taken shape, although it has all the memories of Wang Feng. But there are still a lot of defects in the fighting, and until now, only the Buddha has realized his own supernatural power and worshipped by the Buddhas. In this kind of battle, there are nine self-centered and self-centered supernatural powers in the body.

In particular, Sha Zun already had an understanding when he saw Wei Wuji's bland sword, and looked up at it, every time Wei Wuji created a sword supernatural power, he took a step forward. Originally, it was just a divine soul formed by Wang Feng absorbing evil qi, and he didn't think that Fire Venerable, Lei Venerable, and Wind Venerable generally had their own system of cultivation exercises. There is no Demon Venerable Benefit and Demon Heart, and it is made by devouring Zun's own air pockets.

Now that there is Wei Wuji's sword, there is even more powerful enemies, so that the sword of self-realization has been listed in rudiments, and it instantly occupies the dominant Wentian sword in his hand. A sword intent that came from the heart emanated from his whole body, and he no longer cared about Wei Wuji's warning. The knife is the knife, there is no hesitation, although there is only a prototype, but the evil zun is different from other gods.

In the murderous aura embodied in the murderous spirit of killing countless people naturally with Shazun, this is obviously Wei Wuji can embody this, which makes Shazun feel the deepest. The gray figure suddenly appeared in front of Wei Wuji, and made a decisive slash, this knife had not yet fallen, and Wang Feng was surrounded by knife intent. It is as if a Shura realm has been formed, and there is only death in this world.

The rash appearance of the Evil Venerable surprised Wei Wuji, who was already an immortal Nine Mirrors, and the most surprising thing was the old monk who paid attention to all the changes. The sword of Shazun is like Shura coming into the world to bring disaster to the world, and only Wang Feng has color in the gray world. Whether it is the monks of Leiyin Temple or Wei Wuji, they are all in the gray Shura realm, to feel the evil qi that fills the endless.

The old monk was suddenly shocked and said: "The divine soul realizes its own magical powers. ”

A kind of fear that came from the heart, I saw that Wang Feng actually formed the Shura Killing Realm with one sword. Immediately rushed to the middle-aged monk to go to the current Wei Wuji's sword, and then raised his hand to dissolve Wang Feng's Shura realm. said: "I didn't expect that you have reached the point where your soul has realized your own supernatural powers, and I will not keep you today." ”

The first time he made a move, Wei Wuji's sword qi was turned away at the moment, and it was only the rudimentary Shura Realm, Wei Wuji saw the old monk make a move, and the moment he protected Wang Feng, his face was full of joy. The stronger the gentleman, the more proud he became, and this disciple seemed to only care about the gentleman. It's not like a disciple but more like a protector, and as a big man, the prince can only treat him like this, and Mr. Wang Feng is alone.

The iron sword in his hand forms a subtle artistic conception while swinging the sword, this kind of sword that resonates with heaven and earth. Let the old monk feel a kind of Taoism that he has never seen before, and it is too late to discover the strange. The Demon Punishment Array broke through with a sword, and the middle-aged monk said, "That's the way." ”

Although Wei Wuji didn't understand what the Tao was, he could do whatever he wanted when he slashed the sword. It was Wang Feng who had an unimaginable understanding of the previous sword, and said: "The name of the Shura realm is good, and this knife is called Shura killing." ”

At this time, Song Mingli had already patted half of the corpse poison off his body, and he was the first to inherit the starry sky in the sea. It was a sword with a set of sword techniques, and a large number of sword techniques were engraved in my mind. A sword is promoted in the heart, and with this set of sword tricks, it can be recognized by the sword in the consciousness, and the golden giant sword has a strange power. This power is a creative force.

Seeing that his father Song Changming was already extremely weak, but the ancestor Song Mu was the master of the bloodline who was only one step away from the full awakening of the bloodline, and suddenly his speed of getting up had exceeded the limit that this world could bear. At the moment when Song Mingli left, there was a kind of extinction in this world, and Song Changming was relieved to see his son rise again.

Only one of the seven unicorns was left, and at that moment, Song Mu's golden brilliance said: "Father's child is late, and now I know that my father's hope is me." I won't let you down, I will definitely wait until the demon god appears and takes the Song family out of this world. Let the world know that Jin Xian is still there, and Song Changming's son is still the head of the Song family. ”

Song Mu saw that Song Mingli was alive, and he was even more combative, and his handsome face was full of murderous energy, and said: "Old man Song Mingli gave you a chance, and now it's you who give up." The old man is willing to become the master of the bloodline, and now he still wants to take it back. ”

I know very well that although Song Mingli has an inheritance now, at least it has not been fully obtained, there are three inheritances in total, which is a secret that only the ancestors of the Song family know. The first is a sword, which can only be opened after passing through the blood of the Absolute Immortal. And the second inheritance is in that sword. The last lineage is also the most important lineage, the Tianzun Dao Method, and only three lineages can achieve Tianzun.

Now I can't wait any longer, now I have the opportunity to get the inheritance, and I know more clearly that now Song Mingli and himself are in the process of being promoted to Da Luo Jin Immortal. Only the first person to be promoted to the Great Luo Golden Immortal will be the master of the sword, and the only ancestor of the bloodline. Suddenly, with the power of the golden immortal in his hand, he turned into an immortal sword, and Song Mingli saw that this sword was the sword that appeared in his mind.

With the collapse of the Qilin in the end, the last vitality on Song Changming's body has been exhausted, and now there is only one mouthful. Looking at Song Mingli with expectant eyes, he said: "Mingli, don't let your father die, kill him, become the master of the bloodline, follow the stranger, and let this world descend from the fifth Heavenly Venerable." ”

With a wave of his hand, he sent his father back to the altar to protect the last trace of vitality, and said, "Mingli will not think about death, only if I live, you can live." ”

Turning to face Song Mu, he said, "Mingli called you the ancestor for the last time, and now I can only fight for the master of my bloodline." ”

Song Mu said: "Okay, good, okay, this should be the son of the Song family." The old man will kill you so that it will make the fight more interesting, come and see the sword of the Song family's bloodline. ”

There was a disdain in his eyes and he said, "Song Mu look at what this sword should look like." ”

The stone tablet that had been sitting for a long time by Xiao Ring began to fall gravel, and a golden giant sword was revealed to the world. At this moment, the old monks of Leiyin Temple all cast their eyes, and this is what they want. The most powerful sword in the world, the sword of which Tianzun was back then. At that time, people called it "Supreme".