Chapter 196: The Great War Asks the Heavens
Holding the hilt of the new version of the Broken Army gave me more confidence than I had ever been.
The sword was long, wide, and heavy, and it seemed a little ridiculous to me to pick it up, because it was very out of proportion to my size.
According to Xie Ling, the owner of her original body was a demon general of the Xingtian Clan under the command of Chi You.
Demon generals are all very tall, nine feet and one foot are very common.
As soon as I thought of this, my heart suddenly moved, and a strange feeling came from my body.
It's another feature of the dragon scale armor that comes into play, the nine-foot demon shadow.
I took away the body prepared for myself by the dragon scale armor weapon spirit, inherited its metamorphosis defense ability, and at the same time, I can also use the sixth move of the Liuren Yin Yang Sword to burn blue blood to stimulate the mirror image of the dragon scale armor body.
However, the dragon scale armor didn't stop at me.
Now my body is rapidly rising and growing, and I have a nine-foot demon shadow in an instant.
His skin turned dark gold, and a new and powerful battle intent flowed through his body.
Ask the vast earth, the demon lord rises and falls.
Incarnate a demon body, and then control the new version of the Broken Army with such a body, which is a perfect match.
I pulled out my sword from the ground, the incomparable power of the sword qi, coupled with the fierce and surging monstrous sword intent like a sea of smoke, I really wanted to ask, who else!
Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world.
With a sword in hand, I have it in the world.
Who's in contention?
Feeling my confidence and strength, Warrior Warrior let out a metallic trill in joy.
At the same time, under the protection of the power of the sword qi, I began to methodically interpret the complete Six Yin Yang Sword.
The divine swords transformed by the twenty beautiful sword spirits attacked me at the same time, but unfortunately, they were suppressed by the sword qi of the unparalleled broken army, and the attack appeared thin and weak, and after I turned into a nine-foot demon shadow, I could almost completely ignore the sword qi emitted by them.
The moon is bright on the sea, the moon swells in the river, and the passing year does not count the autumn......
A sword is faster than a sword, and a sword is more domineering than a sword.
With the change of sword moves, the entire hall was shrouded in my sword qi.
Twenty-four beautiful sword spirits were urged by my sword aura to retreat again and again.
Wentian stood up from the dragon chair with a solemn look in his eyes. It could be seen that his self-confidence was weakening again, but he still didn't do it immediately, but shouted loudly: "Golden Armor Puppet, give it to me!" ”
The sound of heavy and neat footsteps came from outside the main hall, and the two columns of gold-armored puppet guards, each holding swords, wanted to rush into the main hall.
I perceive with the Battle Soul Divine Thought, all of them have combat power equivalent to the nine grades of Yuan Qi, counting the blessing effect of the divine sword weapon in their hands, the combat power is close to the initial realm of divine power.
I didn't think that this was a powerful combat force legion, and even if a full two hundred golden armor puppets couldn't form a formation, if they swarmed up, it would be enough to shake the peak of the Martial Saint.
What's more, I am still under the attack of twenty-four beautiful sword spirits, and their current combat power is not strong enough, but if there are twenty-four sword fusions, they can burst out with combat power far beyond the peak of divine power.
It's just that after merging, they can't be separated, and their spiritual sense will be completely erased, and they will become the supreme in an ignorant and unconscious sword with combat power against the sky, which can kill the Buddha with immortal power.
The twenty-four beautiful sword spirits are Ou Yezi's heritage in the sword mound for more than 2,000 years, and the twenty-four swords are one, and even the heavenly court will be shaken by this kind of generosity.
Wen Tian imprisoned Ou Yezi and took control of the glorious authority of the Sword Dynasty, and he was qualified to order the twenty-four beautiful sword spirits to merge, but he obviously did not intend to do so yet.
The only sword spirits in the entire Sword Dynasty that could turn into human form were him, Xie Ling, and these twenty-four beautiful sword spirits.
Now that Xie Ling is destined to fight him to the death, if the twenty-four beautiful sword spirits are erased again, then he will really become a loner, sitting alone on the throne for the rest of his life.
The gold-armored puppet guards rushed in from outside the temple gate, my sword style was not chaotic, and I continued to interpret the complete Liuren Yin and Yang Sword, only by virtue of the sword intent, the sword qi could block them all from the palace gate.
One husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open.
Now that I have cast the seventh sword of the Liuren Yin Yang Sword, my blood is flying into the sky, because of the space confinement, I simply killed outside the hall, and rose into the air on the spot!
The golden-armored puppet guards couldn't control the sky, so they could only wait in vain for me to land.
But the original form of the divine sword transformed by the twenty-four beautiful sword spirits rose into the air and continued to pursue me, but their attacks could not break through my defenses at all.
"Flying Sword Slashes Floating Clouds!"
The eighth sword of the Liuren Yin Yang Sword was born, and the sword light of the unparalleled sword flickered, and in the clanging sound of gold and iron, all the twenty-four swords were knocked out of the air.
The ninth sword was about to come out, and at this time, Wentian finally sensed the danger.
At this critical juncture, he decisively flew out of the dragon chair and transformed into the Wentian dagger deity in the air.
A thin, narrow dagger, scarlet as blood, but it contained the most powerful killing intent I had ever seen in this life, and it was not even weaker than the sword intent of the Dugu Xingtian sword left by Dugu Xingtian on the sword test stone.
Legend has it that when Ou Yezi asked the sky, when it was baked, red rain fell from the sky, hundreds of beasts wailed, and there was resentment rushing straight to the galaxy.
So Ou Yezi will ask God in confusion, what the hell is going on.
Now that Wentian has revealed his deity, the sky world closed by this sword mound has actually fallen scarlet raindrops like blood, like the sky crying blood.
Resentment, a powerful resentment.
All the fierce soldiers in the entire sword mound space who still have grievances rise from the ground at this moment, flying towards me from all directions!
Wan Jian came with a grudge, and with the will of Wentian, he gave me all the killing intent.
Feeling this extremely thick killing intent, as well as the sword qi power emitted by the Wentian dagger deity, my sword form was severely shackled.
The movements were extremely slow, and at this moment, I even gave birth to a sense of hopeless powerlessness.
The speed at which the sky flew was amazing, and I doubted that I would be able to use the ninth sword before he stabbed me in the body!
Ten thousand swords screamed, and the sword qi power of the Wentian dagger was still increasing, and as soon as he appeared, he completely suppressed the broken army unequaled, and now his sword qi power even directly attacked the dragon scale sword body protection mirror image on my body.
I am not a person from the Dao Sect, and the nine-foot demon shadow cannot stay in the air for a long time, and when the mysteries of the seventh and eighth swordsmanship are exhausted, my body begins to fall.
The Wentian dagger adjusted its angle and stabbed it from above.
Below is the murderous aura of the golden puppet guards, above is the fatal blow of the Tiantian dagger that destroys the heavens and the earth, and in the middle is the continuous sword qi harassment of twenty-four beautiful sword spirits.
The mirror image of the dragon scale armor was like a piece of porcelain about to shatter, and the loss of life in my body terrified me.
It's just that there are still three sword styles left in the ninth sword of my Liuren Yin Yang Sword that have not been completed, no, there are still the last two left.
Finally, my body fell to the ground.
The golden puppet guards poured towards me like a tidal wave, and the countless resentful swords summoned by Wentian in the sword mound space also stabbed at me everywhere.
With a bang, the mirror image of the dragon scale armor shattered.
Ten thousand swords.
The unparalleled sword qi power of the broken army was also strongly dispersed.
Now I am only relying on the strong body of the nine-foot demon shadow to withstand the attack full of murderous intent.
At this time, there was only the last sword form left of the Six Yin Yang Sword.
And the sky is less than a foot above my head.
I can now feel the terrifying killing intent that even the souls of the gods are about to be destroyed.
In history, Han Xin, the king of Qi who sealed the marquis of ten thousand households, died at the hands of Wentian.
At the end of the Ming Dynasty, Yuan Chonghuan, the commander of the three armies and the unparalleled protector of the country, died at the hands of Wentian.
Now it's finally my turn, and if I die too, the name of the peerless murderer of the heavens will always be true.
Even, he can kill me and preach and find his own way.
The Tao of Tai'a is the way of the princes, the Tao of Zhan Lu is the way of benevolence, the way of Chixiao is the way of the emperor, and the way of pure Jun is the way of nobility......
If you ask the heavens to get the Tao, I think his Tao is more qualified than Chengying to carry the Dao of Killing.
The injustice of the country and the murder of the sky.
Here it comes.
However, at the very moment when the question dagger was about to pour into the body and destroy my soul.
The last sword style of the ninth sword of the Liuren Yin Yang Sword is completed in my hands!
The surging sword intent in the body, combined with the sword intent of the unequaled body of the broken army, the two sword intents merged into one, and all erupted in the last sword.
What is a celestial machine?
What is the Shattered Void?
What is a sword called a sword?
The indiscriminate devastating attack centered on me began to erupt, radiating.
Wentian sensed that something was wrong, instinctively turned back, and fled to the sky in a panic.
He was able to escape, but the golden puppet guards on the ground did not have such a fast movement speed, and they were directly destroyed by the sword intent of my nine swords, like a wind sweeping away leaves, and all of them were destroyed.
The twenty-four beautiful sword spirits, at the moment when destruction was inevitable, finally gave up all their worries and chose to merge and survive.
A sword breaks through the air, and everything is quiet.
It was only white, and the land was so clean.
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