Chapter Seventy-One: Thirty-Six Swords Third Order: Thirty-Nine Heavens!
"Go, there are still people waiting for you to save them!"
The old man's voice sounded, and Jiang Ming coughed lightly, his eyes cloudy.
Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Jiang Ming, who was old and old, he was shocked and asked, "Senior, why are you ......?"
He suddenly felt the surging power in his body, and understood everything for a while.
Chen Xuan didn't speak again, but kowtowed to Jiang Ming three times in a complicated mood.
"Even if you refuse to recognize me as a master, we already have the reality of master and apprentice, hahaha......"
Jiang Ming laughed loudly, but he laughed and laughed, and tears flowed from his eyes.
"Yuan'er, will we see each other again in this life?"
The figure sitting cross-legged gradually dimmed, and the old man raised his head, and memories flashed in his cloudy eyes.
It was the only happy moment of his life.
Chen Xuan kowtowed three more times, then got up and stepped out, and the whole person disappeared into the lock demon tower.
When he reappeared, he had already come to the back mountain of the main peak of Shu Mountain.
Standing next to the void, he took out the nameless sword from the space he carried with him, and then slashed at the deep valley in front of him!
"Boom!"
The space was torn apart, and Chen Xuan saw through the black hole Mo Binglan, who was about to disperse in the Sword Mountain Purgatory.
His pupils shrank suddenly, and he came directly to Mo Binglan in the next second.
All this happened between lightning and flint, and by the time the Shushan disciples reacted, it was already too late.
"Enemy attack! A monster has escaped from the Lock Demon Tower! ”
"All Shushan disciples listen to the order and line up!"
"Woo Woo ......"
The disciples of Shushan stepped on the flying sword and flew from all directions, and in less than a moment, the sky behind the main peak was full of dense Shushan disciples.
"Heavenly Dao Killing Array!"
The senior brother at the head said with a grim face, and as soon as his words fell, the flying sword changed formation again.
Thousands of Shushan disciples quickly found their position, and after the large array was formed, a mysterious aura came out.
"Buzz!"
On the big hole above the deep valley that was broken by Chen Xuan, a huge purple "Dao" character emerged.
The word "Dao" faintly hooked the heavens and the earth, and with the coercion of Mo, the black hole was completely blocked.
"Practice!"
After the senior brother finished speaking, all the Shushan disciples moved in unison and chanted the mantra.
The word "Dao" slowly turned, the pressure of heaven and earth became heavier and heavier, and the space of the deep valley was faintly visible.
Chen Xuan, who was in the purgatory of Dao Mountain, Mo Binglan and the others immediately felt the majestic coercion.
The originally dark and secluded valley below the Bridge of Life and Death suddenly burst into flames.
The flames burned more and more, and the flames that surged towards Chen Xuan and the others.
And that's not all!
The blades that had been forbidden all around struck again.
Although the blade had turned into its original bright silver color this time, the coercion was terrifying to the extreme.
"Poof!"
Before the attack came, Mo Binglan had already been shattered by the coercion that had arrived first.
She spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person fell softly into Chen Xuan's arms.
"Ice Blue !!"
Chen Xuan roared angrily, and an inky circle of light spread rapidly from his body to the surroundings.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
Everywhere the ink aperture went, space exploded.
The earth shakes and the mountains shake!
The entire Sword Mountain Purgatory began to crumble at this moment.
Not long after Chen Xuan was empowered by the sword god Jiang Ming, the majestic and terrifying power in his body had not yet completely fallen into a deep sleep, and now under his subconscious urging, the entire Immortal Sword World became trembling.
"Take me...... Go...... Lock Demon Tower! ”
After Mo Binglan used all her strength to say these words, the whole person fell into a coma.
Chen Xuan picked her up with the princess on her side, and the nameless sword slashed into the void under the urging of Chen Xuan's divine sense!
"Zila!"
Overhead, the sky was once again cut open.
"Want to escape?"
The corners of the elder brother's lips hooked up with a touch of mockery, and the next moment he shouted loudly, "Transform!" ”
The Dharma seal in the hands of the Shushan disciples changed again, and the word "Dao" above the deep valley turned golden.
A steady stream of heaven and earth power came from the end of the sky, and after all of them were submerged into the word "Dao", the golden word "Dao" suddenly shone brightly.
"Whew!"
In the abyss under Chen Xuan's feet, the flames surged again.
When the flame was only half an inch away from him, it was violently extinguished.
Then it turned into orange-red magma.
The high temperature caused the entire mustard seed space to distort and deform, and the bridge of life and death also collapsed at this moment, falling into the magma, and there were no bones left in an instant!
"You're wrong, I'm not running away, I'm ...... I want to kill you all! ”
Chen Xuan glanced at Mo Binglan, who was scarred in his arms, and a tyrannical emotion rose from the bottom of his heart.
He suddenly raised his head, the expression on his face was not sad or happy, and the invincible momentum exploded, pressing down the slowly rising magma again.
At this moment, he no longer seemed to be Chen Xuan, but ...... The reborn ten-mile sword god!
"The sky is all dust!"
Chen Xuan sighed, as if he was lamenting everything, but there was a strong killing intent in his sigh.
"Tiangang Thirty-six Swords, Second Order, First Sword, Thirty-Nine Heavens!"
"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, three begets all things......"
The sound of Sanskrit came from the depths of the nine heavens.
The fairy aura was ethereal, and above the blue and pure Shu Mountain, suddenly thick clouds rolled.
The pale golden mist slowly rose, blurring the vision of the Shushan disciples.
They could faintly see through the pale golden mist that countless Jade Yu Qiong Towers had appeared in the tumbling clouds.
At the bottom of the clouds of Qiong Tower, a huge white marble arch exudes supreme coercion.
Dressed in golden armor, the armor with killing intent was lined up on both sides of the stone arch, and the angry bears stared at the group of Shushan disciples.
That's 100,000 people!
"It's ...... The legendary Nantianmen?? ”
"Aren't these people heavenly soldiers!"
"This monster can summon the gods and Buddhas of the heavens! Could it really be that we are wrong, the demon is actually the definition of Shushan, and the biggest demon may be Shushan! ”
Everyone became in a trance at this moment, and the word "Dao" above the deep valley was without the blessing of the Dharma seal, and the figure gradually faded away, until it finally disappeared completely.
"What is the Tao? What is Positive? What is Evil? ”
"It turns out that surrendering and abiding by the rules formulated by Shushan is the way, and it is the right!"
"Wrong, completely wrong, in my life, I have embarked on a wrong path!"
The Thirty-Nine Heavens were just standing on the edge of the sky, and the minds of the disciples of Shushan had already been lost.
They ask themselves, they start to reflect, and then they break down and go crazy.
The worldview that the disciples of Shushan had always adhered to began to collapse at this moment.
"Hahaha...... It's ridiculous, I was wrong! ”
"It's like I'm sorry, it was wrong for me to give up on you for the sake of Taoism, and now I'm looking for you!"
"Dad, mother, I should listen to you and not come to chase this bullshit avenue!"
The Shushan disciples above the flying sword either cried bitterly, or repented, or blamed themselves.
A feeling of despair spread in their hearts, and then with a bang, one of the disciples chose to blow himself up.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The sound of self-explosion is like the sound of firecrackers during the New Year, one after another, deafening.
The pale golden fog was diluted by the rain of blood, and the surrounding scenery gradually resurfaced.
At this time, there are no thirty-nine heavens!
Some of them were left with broken hands and feet all over the ground.
And Chen Xuan had already disappeared into the mountain behind the main peak with Mo Binglan in his arms.
This is the horror of the second order of the Tiangang Thirty-six Swords, disturbing the Dao heart and breeding the demons in the heart.
It's weird and bloody!
Even if it is an opponent whose strength is much greater than his own, as long as he is not careful, he will still blow himself up in madness.
(The company notified the meeting, about to leave, after the meeting, you have to go to the night shift, you can get off work tomorrow morning, today is temporarily this change, tomorrow three watches!) )