Chapter 520: Who Moved My Kingship Sword? (2nd Update)

Sonic shock!

Countless people's hearts are cold, whether they have martial arts or not, they can feel the resentment that cannot be washed away by the water that pours all the rivers and rivers in the world in that voice.

I don't know how far away, Chu Fan and Feng Mingtao only felt that their hearts were desperately pulled by a big hand, and they were almost suffocated.

Feng Mingtao glanced at Chu Fan with a stiff face, and it was difficult to describe his mood at this time.

From Xuanxing to the dream of royal power, it seems that he has encountered danger several times, and he has been with this kid......

How many times has this happened?

The two glanced at each other, and they all rushed towards Wang Quan Mountain.

A collision shook the sky, the mountains and rivers collapsed, although Wang Quan Mountain was also trembling, but there was no damage, and the individual knew where to run.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The air waves emptied, and the void rolled like a sea for a while.

After a few moments of collision, the stegosaurus shattered, turning into thousands of sword lights scattered vertically and horizontally, falling towards the top of Wangquan Mountain like a meteor shower, revolving around Yuan Tingguang and the others.

Suppress a part of the giant snake with multiple dreams, and they will block it here, preventing the giant snake's re-dreams from merging together.

This was Enchison's plan.

That's why they make the right shot.

The faces of the group were heavy, looking into the void from afar, and the tumbling waves of qi naturally could not block their gaze, and they could see it clearly.

The faces that were shattered by the sword light in the shattered void, and the countless faces faintly formed the face of a hideous and terrifying giant snake:

"What is illusory will never be able to threaten reality."

Its sound is long, like a chant.

The moment he spoke, the scars on the faces had disappeared without a trace.

"What kind of hex is this?"

At the top of the Wangquan Mountain, Yuan Tingguang was shocked in his heart, there was no difference between this dream realm and the Jiufu Realm, and there was no limit to their strength.

With a joint blow, the mountains, rivers and the earth are shattered, and the stars can be chopped into powder.

This giant snake was unscathed.

Click~

The void groaned, and a large area began to shatter, like thousands of monstrous beasts trying to get out of the trap.

"It's useless, all the power in the dream realm can't hurt the Nightmare Hydra clan, only the emotional ...... can hurt him"

Yuan Tingguang and the others were about to make another move, when Lan Lingtong's voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

"Huh?!"

Yuan Tingguang and the others were shocked, but they were all old rivers and lakes, and they were shocked in their hearts, but their faces were silent.

"Let him be one, and then the pain that acts on every part of him will explode, and he will fall into confusion, despair......"

Lan Lingtong hid in the void and continued: "When the time comes, you will smash him and seal him again......"

Yuan Ting's eyes flashed, but he didn't have time to think about it.

Because in the next moment, the thousands of twisted faces in the shattered void were already in a roar containing endless pain,

It's one!

"Ah!!h

An indescribable wail resounded through the universe.

In an instant, Chu Fan and Feng Mingtao, who had just run to the end of the mountain road and were about to step into the mountain gate, felt a dark in front of them and a pain in their hearts.

There was no reaction, and it was already shocked to death on the spot!

......

Magic City, Astronomical Observatory.

"The dust storms on Mars have stopped, and if anything goes wrong, we'll find out as soon as possible."

Qinglong listened to the report expressionlessly, and his mind was a little restless.

As early as ten years ago, he was already the number one master under the gods, and ten years later, although he did not break through that step, his soul had a very deep perception of some of the underworld.

Of course, he also felt the fluctuations caused by the spreading dark clouds, not only perceiving that in the short time that the dark clouds were spreading, many precision instruments had lost their effectiveness.

Under the chaotic magnetic field, Ying Long has fallen into a state of 'crash' for the first time since it was developed.

"Qinglong, I have already sent someone to find Baihu and the others, but I can't contact them for a while."

At this time, the very capable bluebird walked into the hall with a trace of sorrow on his face: "Now, what should I do?" ”

What happened under Wang Quan Mountain, Chu Fan had already reported it as soon as possible, and the Special Affairs Bureau launched an investigation as soon as possible, but it was a pity that the dark clouds that had suddenly entered paralyzed 'Ying Long' and greatly reduced their efficiency.

You must know that the magnetic field disorder affects not only 'Yinglong', at this time, where the dark clouds spread, the network, and mobile phone signals have been greatly disturbed, and they are not working.

"The potential threat of the sword of kingship is too strong to fall into the hands of a terrorist organization like Truman......"

Qinglong let out a breath slowly: "We must find out whether he has obtained the royal sword." ”

The dream realm of royal power is too big and too big, and there are seven royal power swords, and the places of birth are not far apart, although there are many dreamers in the Special Affairs Bureau, it is impossible to cover everything.

He expected that Truman would appear to be a moth, but he didn't expect that Truman would be bold enough to dare to make a move in front of the mountain of kingship.

He is determined not to even care about his own life or death, how dangerous is such a person?

If a super power like the Sword of Imperial Power that can threaten the world is mastered by such a person, it will not be a good thing for everyone.

"In such weather, no matter whether it is an airplane or a ship, it is impossible to travel normally, and Ying Long 'positioned' Truman in the country of Dali, and it is impossible to rush there in a short time."

Blue Bird was very familiar with Qinglong, and faintly guessed his thoughts, and said: "I think that Truman will most likely not be able to get the royal sword.......

"What is the probability? Are you Ying Long or Poseidon? When it comes to the sword of royal power, the answer can only be 100%! ”

Qinglong asked rhetorically.

Blue Bird was a little speechless, but still spoke: "In short, I think the biggest threat is the monster that appeared in the 'Dream of Kingship'......"

"There is no movement on Mars, it is impossible for him to cross 400 million kilometers to Xuanxing silently, perhaps, that monster has also been chosen as the dreamer?

But when the dreamer wakes up, he will only wake up in his own body......"

Qinglong glanced at the staff who were fiddling with the instrument before saying, "There are people guarding here twenty-four hours a day, and there will be no mistakes or omissions." ”

"If that's the case, I'll go to Rome."

The blue bird 'snapped' and saluted a military salute: "Captain Qinglong is responsible for the big and small matters of the special affairs bureau, and he can't move without permission, and the blue bird promises to find out the situation!" ”

“......”

Qinglong paused, and then replied: "Forget it, let's talk about it after tonight, and I don't ...... in a hurry."

He turned his back and looked out of the window, looking at the rolling dark clouds, his eyes were faint: "The dark clouds will finally disperse....."

......

"Whew~"

In Rome, in the suburbs of Rome, Truman suddenly turned over and sat up, his face pale, as if drowning, and gasping for breath.

His body was spasming and convulsing, and death was so real that his brain and body organs thought that he had been brutally cut throat.

"So, it's true......"

After a long time, Truman regained his composure, and the gloomy whiteness on his face slowly faded.

His boxing skills have reached an extremely advanced level, and he can faintly feel the 'emotions' of many organs in his body, and he can feel that if he is even three minutes late.

His internal organs will be declared dead, and he will be 'brain dead'.

"The more powerful you are, the more dangerous you will be after death, and if you are stronger, you will die in your dreams sooner or later, and you will also die in reality......"

Truman flipped through his notebook and wrote down his findings: "The extreme strength of the body will lead to rebellion as soon as the organ cannot sense the existence .......of the brain."

The notebook is densely packed with many things, from the first dream to the present, no matter how big or small.

It's just that Truman's reason for recording this is not that he is afraid that he will forget, but that he wants to write a "biography".

He is a small sect in the country of Italy, and he needs to spread his glorious deeds, and his ultimate goal is to make his 'biography' surpass the Bible.

Your own birthday becomes the new 'Christmas'.

"The loss is great, but it's worth it, and if you get the royal sword, some people will lose their dream qualification."

Finally, Truman wrote.

Then, his palm landed on the landline next to him, and three seconds later, a phone call came in, and the voice on the other end was slightly trilling: "Dear Pope, we, we are all dead......"

Truman interrupted his subordinates: "What about things? ”

"Stuff ....."

The person on the other end of the phone slurred, and suddenly Truman's heart flashed a trace of bad thoughts, and he spoke again, his voice had become low:

"Where's the stuff?!"

"No, I don't know, but it could be our ....."

After that, Truman couldn't hear it, and the phone had been crushed by him.

Thorn~

A bolt of lightning streaked through the window, thunder rolled in the distance, and dark clouds spread across the ocean.

"The Sword of Kingship.....

Trumen stood in front of the window expressionlessly, feeling the sense of oppression spreading from the dark clouds, and seemed to faintly see the royal sword hanging in the air.

After a long time, he slowly exhaled a breath with deep thought:

"Why can't I bring it out? Why ......"

......

Rumble~

The thunder roared on the top of Yangmingshan, and there were electric snakes piercing the night.

The sky is as low as being close to someone, which makes everyone depressed, and Xue Zheng stands by the lake with a calm expression.

The dream of kingship is very different from the real world, and the biggest difference is that the 'essence of heaven and earth' permeates the heavens and the earth.

In the dream realm of royal power, the essence of heaven and earth is far more intense than that of Xuanxing, born in the middle, there is the existence of heaven and earth essence between every grass and tree, every mountain and stone.

In it, whether it is cultivating internal strength or true qi, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

I don't know when it started, and it seems that there is also a 'essence' that is like nothing, but it is too thin, and it is not easy to supply the existence of the seed of true qi, and it is difficult to make progress in the Xuanxing.

At this time, he felt that with the convergence of wind and clouds, the invisible feng shui aura between heaven and earth, or the change of the magnetic field of the stars, the 'essence' on Yangmingshan gradually became richer.

No, it's not just Yangmingshan, it's the whole world!

Although it seems that it is far from being able to compare with the 'Dream of Kingship' at this time, it is gradually approaching that point!

"Does this spirit also come from the dream of kingship......

Xue Zheng stretched out his hand, feeling the 'Heaven and Earth Essence' in the humid air, and he was a little distracted.

Originally, this gas should not exist on the Xuanxing.

He has been seeing God for decades, and he has been pursuing the road ahead for decades, there are few things on the Xuanxing that he is not familiar with, and this 'heaven and earth essence', he knows it very well.

Originally, there was none!

"Huh?"

Silk is a long time, and it seems to be after an instant.

Under the thunderclouds that had been brewing for a long time, but there was no raindrop, in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, An Qisheng suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were like two heavenly swords breaking through the sky.

For a moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to light up for a moment.

In this instant, everyone on the top of Yangming Mountain changed color.

That side has been hanging in the sky for more than half a year, and the 'Gate of Xenomorphism', which is as familiar as the moon every night, has disappeared at some point!

Also disappeared, there is also the sword of kingship!

and the dark clouds that filled the sky for an unknown amount of time.

"Steal My Sword ......."

With a soft sigh, An Qisheng slowly got up, and under the gaze of everyone, he climbed the stairs in the air, as if he wanted to ascend to the sky:

"There is a price to pay!"

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