Chapter 128: Great Qin Wu Anjun
Caught in this illusion-like sword light and sword shadow, Ye Hongjin became more and more frightened the more he dodged.
The longer he was in this state, the more condensed the murderous aura of those swords became, and in a short time, there were already several more wounds on his body, although it was obviously just an illusion, he could still feel the weakness caused by the pain and injury, and even one of the sword qi slashed his shoulder, making his entire arm lose his mobility.
"A few sword traces can lead me into the illusion realm, such a broken sword momentum has such power, if it is in a complete state, I don't know what kind of destructive power it is."
Ye Hongjin was a little shaken, the sword qi that came from those chops had exceeded the scope of what he could resist, just relying on the sword traces left on the stone platform seemed to have hurt Ye Hongjin's foundation, if the people who left these sword traces were here, I was afraid that they would have the power to sweep the world.
"Is it for the true immortals? It's horrible! ”
Ye Hongjin gritted his teeth, after a few rounds of sword breath, he finally got used to it, after all, these sword qi were only a part left on the stone platform, not only incomplete, but also unconscious, but following some kind of rules, after a few rounds, Ye Hongjin already understood.
It's just that at the moment when he just adapted, the speed of the sword qi of the nine realms and one reincarnation suddenly increased, and Ye Hongjin was caught off guard, and was slashed into his chest by one of the swords, and then the whole person flew out.
The sharp pain instantly pierced his mind, starting from his chest as if it was about to be split in half.
"Mother Xipi's, there are even changes ......"
Getting up in pain, Ye Hongjin found that this time he really hurt the foundation, this place may be an illusion, but everything here is unusually real, at this time a crack in Ye Hongjin's chest is simply terrifying, several ribs are broken, hurting his heart and lungs, and more importantly, a halo condensed by the aura of a sword is invading his sea of knowledge.
However, he couldn't think about it too much, and a new round of sword qi slashed again.
"Drink!"
Ye Hongjin shouted, the broken army spear was in his hand in an instant, and in the face of the sword qi that was chopping, he shot out one after another to the yin qi, and fought with all his might.
He can't avoid it!
"Give it to me! Open! ”
Pressing the injury on his chest, Ye Hongjin's whole body was instilled into the broken army spear, picking the first sword qi, resisting the second sword qi, and then several yin qi turned into a roaring tiger, rising into the sky.
It's just that these nine sword qi are better than one another, and the black tiger rushed up to kill it, but it only resisted the fourth way, and was finally split by the fifth way.
"I want to break this shackle, I want to tear this chess game, I want to stand at the top of the world, how can I stop here!"
Ye Hongjin was full of fighting intent in his eyes, watching the tiger of the most yin qi being split in half, Ye Hongjin simply put his gun together and rushed up to the void, and the potential of the strong battle intent made the giant spear he turned into seem to pierce the sky.
The sword qi that came from the void was finally caused by Ye Hongjin's resistance, and the subsequent sword qi was actually fused together, looking at the past from afar, like a falling star, and the black giant spear that Ye Hongjin turned into collided together.
After the violent light, only Ye Hongjin flew out upside down.
Streamers of light suddenly pierced into Ye Hongjin's body......
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Looking at the wounds that appeared on Ye Hongjin's body from time to time, Gu Qingfeng became more and more worried, the internal organs could already be seen in the wound on Ye Hongjin's chest, if it weren't for the fact that the heart was still beating strongly, Gu Qingfeng might not have done anything.
However, in the next moment, Ye Hongjin's whole body trembled, and even the seven orifices began to bleed, and he could clearly hear the bones of his whole body making a cracking sound.
Seeing that things were not good, Gu Qingfeng didn't care about what Ye Hongjin was doing, he stretched out his hand to forcibly terminate Ye Hongjin's state, he even held the Thunder Sword tightly, if there was another accident, he planned to intervene by force.
However, at this moment, a breath that exceeded everyone's imagination suddenly rushed out from the place where Ye Hongjin was standing, and for a while everyone was pressed to the ground, this breath was extremely domineering, and it didn't give people time to hesitate or make a choice at all, only kneeling.
Everyone trembled, and in their minds they vaguely saw a man in white standing on a high platform, which seemed to be built of countless heads, which was his merit and his glory.
The dream of conquering the bloody frontier, the golden iron horse is conquering the world. There are thousands of souls under the knife, and the red land reflects the red sky.
This aura is so terrifying, although you can't see the face, it still breaks everyone's resistance, including Cheng Tongan and Liu Yu...... Gu Qingfeng was the only one who insisted, but he also knelt on the ground and endured it hard.
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Struggling to stand up, Ye Hongjin had never felt that he would be so painful at any moment, not only his whole body was about to be shattered, but even the foundation of his cultivation was about to be shattered.
"Unwilling?"
The sword qi of reincarnation had stopped, and a majestic voice came from the void, Ye Hongjin raised his eyes to see that it was a high platform made of heads, and a figure stood on the high platform that towered into the sky, as if calling him.
Step by step, Ye Hongjin leaned towards the high platform with his almost shattered body, he wanted to see clearly this figure that forced him into this realm by only relying on the traces that had been left for thousands of years, otherwise even if he survived this time, he was afraid that he would leave an insurmountable moat in his heart.
"A thousand years apart, I can catch up with you, surpass you, and then defeat you!"
Ye Hongjin's expression was solemn, the closer he got to the high platform, the stronger the power of that person, this power even condensed into mist, and by 100 meters, Ye Hongjin had already taken a step in half a day.
And in this space, time seems to be incalculable, and the pain caused by the injuries on his body has extended the time, every minute and second is torment, roasting with amazing perseverance, Ye Hongjin walked over step by step.
When he got close to the high platform, Ye Hongjin was shocked when he saw the heads on the high platform, those heads were not only humans, but also a larger number of alien races, accounting for more than seventy percent, and I don't know how many were densely packed on them.
Looking up at the figure on the high platform, Ye Hongjin gritted his teeth and climbed these heads upward.
This is an eight-story platform, each layer is nearly ten meters, but those heads on each layer exude the breath of a strong man, it seems that there are certain standards to be able to become a part of this high platform, Ye Hongjin even guessed that every head here was an existence beyond the Jindan period during his lifetime.
Who is this person, who actually stepped on so many strong people under his feet and regarded them as the cornerstone.
During the climb, the shock was indescribable, Ye Hongjin even saw a small person with a pill in the head, which was the Yuan Ying of the Queen of the Shenhe Dan, which was placed in the brain by the owner of this head, thinking that this person was strong to a certain extent in his life, but now he is still a part of this high platform.
When he crossed here and set up the eighth platform, Ye Hongjin no longer had any strength, he looked up, but the coercion exuded by the person slowly faded, and the figure also blurred, and finally dissipated with the wind, only carving a mark in Ye Hongjin's heart, like encouragement, but also inheritance.
Kill the gods and demons of the four wilds, who dares to defy the general's might.
On the eighth floor, there is a stone tablet where the person has dissipated, as if the years have been long, only half of the poem can be seen, and it has become blurred for a moment, and then a blood-red killing word is revealed, which seems to shock the past and the present.
The signature left under the word killing.
"Great Qin, Wu Anjun."