Chapter 684: The Style of That Sword
"This is impossible! Zuo Dangdang told the envoy that your true body must have entered the Red Sky Secret Mansion, and now all that remains is a Yang God!"
"I've also probed, and you've indeed entered the Red Sky Secret Mansion!"
"Why are you still a real person?"
"Impossible! This is impossible?!" the black-robed man felt a cold sweat, shook his head and screamed repeatedly, his voice like a night owl.
"Zuo Dare to make a deal with this envoy, he can't lie! In front of the eyes of this envoy, no one can lie!" The black-robed strange man was obviously in a bit of a confused mood, and screamed again and again.
"No, no, no, no!"
"Could it be that Zuo Dangdang is a double agent? He revealed the news on both sides? and then got out by himself?" He suddenly remembered that something was wrong, according to Zuo Dangdang's character, since Jiaolong broke off the golden lock, he would definitely make a fuss, but the other party didn't want to think about it, so he left directly, at that time he thought that the other party was cowardly, could it be that the other party was simply acting in a play with the Jianwu thief and wanted to lure himself out?
General Jianwu looked at the other party lightly, only to see that in the void, one after another divine patterns suddenly sealed the void, in this case, he did not show any expression at all, but secretly blocked the entire void.
The divine patterns were secretly intertwined, turning into one formation after another.
"No, no, no, hey, hey, hey, hey......"
Suddenly, the black-robed strange man stopped surging and churning in the mist, and said with a strange smile: "I know, I know, I ......."
"Jianwu thief, you are just a suspicious formation, just drag on time here, I know, I want to know if it's true or not, as long as I fight, you can see it, this punch can beat you to death." ”
The black-robed strange man suddenly slapped a palm, this palm was extremely strange, like a hand stretched out from the pile of dead people, extremely withered, covered with blisters, and there were poisonous insects and beasts wriggling on it, grabbing it with big hands, and suddenly the evil spirit raged all over the sky.
The entire long sky was filled with a fishy smell, only to see the void suddenly cracked, and an incomparably vast yellow river suddenly extended out of the void, the entire void suddenly smelled of corpses, Fang Qi's eyes were gushing blood, but his divine sense could still perceive it, in his perception, this big river that broke through the sky was extremely shocking.
I saw that endless corpses were floating in this big river, and they kept stretching out their hands, not knowing whether they wanted to get out of this yellow river, or if they wanted to pull people who passed by this big river into the water.
"Evil Obstacles!"
General Jianwu, who was dressed in a cold red robe, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and the momentum of the whole person increased almost geometrically, and the qi machine in his body exploded instantly, and one after another qi machine suddenly appeared in the sky, and the crackling sound continued.
At this moment, General Jianwu, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally made a move!
Bang!
The void exploded with thunder, and I saw that above the nine heavens, the thunder was brilliant and brilliant, and it smashed down, as if the heavens suddenly smashed down a punishment sword, and it was split in the air!
Bang!
I saw General Jianwu walking proudly, and the thunder around him was agitated, sweeping away the demonic atmosphere!
The thunder light was like a divine sword, and it suddenly shook the whole world, and only this red-robed figure was left in the vast world, the thunder was agitated, a terrible thunder god, as high as a thousand zhang, and rose violently, like a god born in the sea of thunder, Fang Qi saw this thunder god, and immediately sighed in his heart, his own Yang God and the other party's comparison is simply an ant compared to a tall building, a firefly compared to a bright light, there is no comparison at all.
Bang bang bang!
The yellow river exploded violently, and suddenly the bones of the corpses turned into ashes in the thunder, but for some reason, Fang Qi seemed to feel that those corpses showed a look of relief and relief.
This made him very confused, how did he see the look of those bones?
Bang!
At this moment, the red-robed young general, like a thunder god descending, walks in the world and obliterates all evils!
"Look for death. ”
General Jianwu spoke slowly, and at this moment his voice was like a pearl falling on a plate, clanging crisply, and there was no longer the cold feeling before, which made people feel very weird.
Recite!
Suddenly, General Jianwu drew his sword.
The gorgeous long sword on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath!
This sword has always made people feel that this is a decorative saber, but I didn't expect it to be really General Jianwu's sword!
How to describe this sword?
Fang Qi looked demented.
This is no longer a sword, Fang Qi has never seen an opponent who is more advanced than himself in the way of the sword, but now seeing General Jianwu make a move and slash out this sword, Fang Qi was immediately shocked.
This sword is no longer telling about the sword, but about it!
This sword is deducing the Tao in General Jianwu's heart!
Groaning –
The sword qi rose like a dragon, but Fang Qi couldn't see any sword qi trajectory in his eyes, it seemed that all of this was sword qi, omnipresent, all-encompassing, there was no specific sword qi, but there was no place where the sword qi was not there.
His sword qi, at the same time, is extremely changeable and majestic, carrying everything, giving Fang Qi a feeling of thick earth and starry sky, as if this sword can carry the country and bear the society.
Fang Qi looked at this sword, and everyone was stunned, unable to move anymore.
Chaowen said, you can die at night!
At this moment, Fang Qi finally understood that there had been a rumor that Emperor Yuan and the ancient Sanskrit Zen master were discussing the Tao, and after the discussion was over, the Zen master passed away with a smile, tears rippling in the corners of his eyes.
That's how it feels!
At this moment, Fang Qi even felt that his sword intent was almost suddenly rising outward, and even had a feeling that he couldn't suppress it, and a thick sword aura rose up, almost covering the sky, reflecting everything.
The sword qi surged down, turned into a violent wind, blew away the surrounding black fog, the wind fell, and suddenly turned into a pouring rain, washing away the bloody gas around it, and then turned into the scorching sun in the sky, when the sky was high, the scorching sun was sprinkled, and the rain evaporated, and it was like a thunderbolt, alarming countless ghosts.
This sword no longer belongs to swordsmanship!
General Jianwu, this sword, vertical and horizontal, that Huangquan River was instantly crushed by the dazzling sword qi to the extreme, and it collapsed with a click.
Bang bang bang!
Fang Qi tried his best to open his eyes that were still bleeding, wanting to see the battle of the two figures above, but those two figures were like dragons, breaking through everything, although his eyes were good, but they were badly injured, and he could only barely see some broken tracks, if his eyes were not severely injured by the black-robed stranger, maybe he could see more.
This battle shocked countless people, and even the black-robed people on the ground were stunned one by one.
"You're not fake, you're real!"
"Zuo dare to be, you dare to lie to me!?"
"Little thief Jianwu, you wait! I won't let you go!"
The battle between the two was not long, because soon Fang Qi heard the screams of the black-robed stranger, and the black mist all over his body surged violently, as soon as he fought at this moment, he immediately knew the details of General Jianwu, if it was just a wisp of Yang God here, how could it be so fierce?
He shuddered, black mist surging all over his body, and a strange curse sound rang out, like the sound of a sacrifice, and then one after another magic patterns surged, enveloping him, and instantly rolled up a violent wind, carrying the black ghost mist to the sky.
"Leave it for me!"
General Jianwu snorted coldly, and at the same time, the golden boots suddenly stepped out, disappeared in place, and chased after the other party.