Chapter 333: The Angel Stops

Looking at Zhao Zicheng far away, the veins of Hengduan are still covered with clouds and mountains, and the brilliance is gone, as if there are endless secrets hidden.

Xia Wushuang cut out the true black eyes of the necromantic crow and looked all over this ancient land. Suddenly, his heart jumped, and the sea of souls trembled, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The Necromantic Crow's eyes of true vision can shatter all illusions and reveal the most essential things of things. All the phantom arrays are almost ineffective against them, and they are inherently perfectly restrained.

At this moment, Xia Wushuang felt a sword aura rushing towards the pupils in his eyes, and that sword aura was like a divine sword, shining brightly into the sky, shooting directly at the Shaking Light Breaking Army Star, and the murderous aura was so murderous that it was difficult for people to look at directly.

"Who left this power, it's too terrifying, isn't it?" Xia Wushuang was a little excited in his heart, the endless Hengduan Mountains in this area were all split by a supreme existence with several swords back then, leaving a lot of marks that belonged to him.

He used his spiritual power as a guide to draw out the charm of the sword qi in the mountains and rivers, only to see that in the mountains, several huge black-clothed golems suddenly rose, and a peerless figure like an immortal rushed into the sky, and the heaven and earth were gorgeous, the murderous aura was ten thousand miles long, and the sword light was cold on nineteen continents.

"Quick! This is the supreme inheritance, remember! Hongsan exclaimed. The light and shadow were too strong, and a sword full of demonic essence smashed all the black-clothed golems, and it was so powerful that it was not as powerful as a human.

Xia Wushuang's eyes flowed, and he continued to evolve this amazing and brilliant sword with the 'deduction forbidden technique', and the sword mark in the soul sea kept vibrating and sublimating, and was growing at an astonishing speed.

"Hidden Sword Technique, Infinite Sword Intent!"

When Excalibur is fully dissected. Xia Wushuang finally knew the name of this shocking sword.

"It's unbelievable that there is such swordsmanship in the world." He sighed.

The so-called Tibetan sword. What is hidden is not the sword, but the will of the sword that cannot be broken. In the ancient illusion just now, that immortal-like figure was only able to kill several black-clothed golems in an instant, because he released the sword intent that he had 'hidden' for thousands of years, and with one blow, there was no opponent at all who could stop this kind of power that had been accumulated for many years and was almost destroyed.

The long sword on Xia Wushuang's waist was slightly unsheathed. Suddenly, a trace of fierce sword intent was injected into the Elemental Hexagram, the freshly formed Tibetan Sword Imprint.

Bottomless. Although the Tibetan Sword Mark has almost no CD time and is in a state where it can be activated at any time, this mark seems to never be filled, giving people a sense of mystery that everything is unknown.

"If you keep injecting sword intent and activate it after a hundred days, I'm afraid even the Sage will be killed in an instant, right?"

Xia Wushuang's heart swayed. As soon as I wanted to put it into action, I was slapped in the head.

The Tibetan Sword Seal, which was dedicated to storing sword intent, could only absorb a small amount of sword intent in a day, and it could not be injected in large quantities at all.

"Nima! At this low-energy speed, even if you accumulate for half a year, you may not be able to kill the Sage in seconds! ”

Xia Wushuang was so annoyed that he had the urge to flip the table. The sigil of the hidden sword that is so difficult to accumulate strength. The longer the time passes, the more reluctant he is to use it, and it is very good that he can use it once or twice in a desperate situation in his life.

Ye Xiaoya was the first to wake up from her realization. Hong San and Shi Wanting were still standing in place, quietly recalling the supreme demon Yun of the sword held by the Immortal just now, hoping to have some understanding.

This is not a specific transmission of the Fa, but an artistic conception of 'Tao and Fa'. It can trigger people's own perception and have an epiphany of things that they usually can't think through. If Xia Wushuang didn't have the old rabbit passed it on to him before he died. The 'Deduction Forbidden Technique' that can evolve all things is simply impossible to comprehend the 'Hidden Sword Secret Technique' from an ancient illusion.

Xia Wushuang thought about it, and felt more and more the infinite charm of the auxiliary tactics in the 'Tianyan Forbidden Technique'.

I have to say that within half a year, I can crisscross the secret realms where various saints have fallen, and then step on the holy steps. Hong San and Shi Wanting are not ordinary characters.

At this time, the red san was dressed in a gorgeous costume, the red long skirt dragged the ground, and he fell into an extremely ethereal realm, his long golden hair flew in the void, and the power of the five elements and five ghosts formed five hideous golems, which actually hooked the general trend of traversal in the mountain range, and the dragon veins of the earth roared, and the red dragon light rushed to the ruins.

The four golems disappeared, leaving only one golem of a mountain ghost, absorbing the continuous rushing earth vein dragon qi of Hengduan Mountain, and becoming extremely powerful. This woman who has always been blessed with a lot has realized a lot by relying on her own background alone.

She threw a tsunami fist with both hands, and in the tsunami, the sound of 'mountain calling' became clearer and more shocking, like the sound of a landslide and a crack, which made people's hearts shake.

Shi Wanting, who was able to get one of the top ten holy swords by chance, was naturally also the darling of God's love. She held the hilt of the magic sword at her waist in her hand, and a divine heart flew to the sky, silently comprehending, just like the 'sword hidden in the lake' on her waist, she couldn't see a bit of reality and reality.

After a while, several people all woke up from their own perceptions, and their soul perceptions radiated to the four fields, and they found that the supreme charm around them was still there, and it did not disappear because of their realizations.

"The sages descended kindness and left it to future generations." Xia Wushuang sighed, thinking about whether he should also leave something behind since he had received an unexpected benefit, as a gift to future generations.

Suddenly, he smiled. I was actually caught up in it. What people have left behind is a supreme inheritance, which will not fade after being engraved in the world for hundreds of millions of years, and a saint-level magician who is not even a saint, even if he leaves an incomparably precious 'Tianyan Forbidden Technique' here, I am afraid that it will take less than ten years to disappear, and it is not worth mentioning.

If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world. I am still too far from the "master", instead of thinking about gifting future generations, it is better to focus on the present and run a few more magic academies in the last days.

"Gone, gone!" Xia Wushuang is very decisive, and he does not have the slightest nostalgia for the many secrets hidden in the Hengduan Mountains.

Although he stayed here and continued to realize, his realm would undoubtedly rise very quickly. But they still have the business of chasing gods and angels, and they don't come to cultivate.

The women have no opinion, after all, they have already obtained the most important insight. The remaining magic power that takes time or potions to precipitate can be completely made up for by Xia Wushuang.

Xia Wushuang really cried. A simple sentence actually made him have a large amount of potions in his pocket, and most of them were scraped away by the two women. The only thing that made him feel a little comforted was that when Hong San saw the jars of 'Burning Love Wine' buried in the red mud in his spatial magic guide book, he licked his seductive red lips and whispered in his ear a love word that made his heart itch.

The ark crossed the Hengduan Mountains and went northwest along the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, where the roof of the world is located. I didn't find a lot of monsters along the way, and in such a harsh environment, I'm afraid that even the undead who are known for their tenacity don't want to stay in such a densely populated place for long.

Even, what makes Xia Wushuang and others laugh and cry is that there are some poor and backward villages here with traffic jams, and they don't even know that the outside world has changed. Perhaps by the end of the day, they will still be living as usual, unaffected by the terrible circumstances of the outside world.

In this way, this may be considered a kind of luck.

After crossing the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, we still went all the way to the west, and the sky was blood-red, and gradually came to the next day.

"The pointer stopped, and the divine angel was locked in the Iranian plateau." Ye Xiaoya was conscientious, and through the small golden arrow in her hand that locked the divine angelic breath, she sensed the sudden stagnation of the divine aura.

"Iranian plateau? What's there? Hongsan was puzzled.

"It was the birthplace of the Persian Empire, and there was once a god who tried to restore his throne and led a large army into the Western world. However, in the end, it failed for various inexplicable reasons and was forced to retreat. ”

"The so-called inexplicable, is it the three hundred warriors of Sparta in Hot Springs?" Shi Wanting intervened at the right time.

"It is estimated that it is not a warrior, but a god apostle, otherwise how can the Persians be able to stop the Persians who have always been known for their wolf-like and brave battles with a number of three hundred." Xia Wushuang analyzed it carefully, and finally said: "I think there is really something wrong with this god angel, like an ancient church like Persianism, its origin is even earlier than the angel Christ, what she wants to find is probably a divine object that has not been recorded in prehistory." (To be continued......)