Chapter 1554: Qianchen Sword Technique
It's a full 50 million cosmic coins, and if it hits, it's not a joke.
The banker's face was cloudy, and he finally gritted his teeth and said: "Mentor Fan, this bet is too big, the amount is beyond my handicap, forgive me for my small capital, I can't take this bet." In addition, you are a party to the war, and your status is special, so you can't bet according to the rules. ”
"Don't accept my bet?" Fan Lang grabbed the 50 million currency card back in his hand, raised it, and looked around, "What about you? Who dares to take this bet?"
The dealers who started the game looked at each other one by one, and no one agreed, the bet of 50 million cosmic coins was too huge, and they didn't have strong financial resources to take it at all.
After being quiet for a few seconds, a wealthy dealer plucked up his courage and said loudly: "Since Mentor Fan wants to play, then I will accompany you, I will take the 50 million, if you can defeat Mentor Qinglong, I will lose three, and in turn give you 150 million!"
"Well, there's finally someone who has the guts. Fan Lang threw the currency card over and was caught by the other party.
Fan Lang turned around and continued to walk forward, stepping into the ring in a few steps.
This arena is as big as the stars, and the scale is already grand, but for the superior god, it is only barely enough to perform.
If the strong man shoots, it will be a spectacle of destruction casually!
Qinglong Tianjiao had been waiting here for a long time, standing opposite in the air, looking at Fan Lang's gaze, he couldn't tell what it meant.
The two looked at each other, and Fan Lang said, "We had a private agreement before, do you remember?"
"Of course, whoever loses will abolish his body in public, you abolish the body of the stars, or I abolish the dragon holy body. Qinglong Tianjiao said lightly.
"That's right, just remember. This is our private agreement, no outsider can testify, whether it will be fulfilled in the future depends on the credibility and courage of the individual. ”
"Hehe, you just say this to yourself, don't forget that you are just my subordinate loser, and you will still be the one who loses this battle. It's a pity that the body of the stars is just because of your willfulness, and it will be abolished in a few days after you have been practiced. ”
"Whoever wins or loses is not said with the mouth. Without further ado, let's go to war!"
Fan Lang's fighting intent erupted, stirring up the countdown of the ring, and numbers jumped out one by one.
Both sides are fully prepared to mobilize all kinds of forces.
Divine power, thoughts, energy, laws, bloodlines, constitutions......
Both of them have a lot of means, and their own strength comes from a variety of aspects. Before they could make a move, the wind was already surging, becoming more and more violent.
The moment the countdown ends, both sides shoot at the same time!
Fan Lang opened the berserk procedure, and the thirty times the rage made his strength skyrocket, and then the whole person was divided into two, one was his deity, and the other was his primordial god.
In the hand of the deity, he held the Yuan Evil Dragon Sword.
In the hands of the original god, a sword of thought was condensed with his mind, or "sword of the heart".
Whew!
The two figures flew out at the same time, heading straight for the Qinglong Tianjiao on the opposite side, turning into two rainbow lights, attacking both from the front.
In an instant, Fan Lang and his Yuan Shen approached the opposite side of Qinglong Tianjiao.
Qinglong Tianjiao is full of self-confidence with one enemy and two, firstly, he regards Fan Lang as a defeated general, and secondly, he has just broken through the realm, and his strength has been greatly improved compared to the previous battle.
"Roar!"
Qinglong Tianjiao roared, his hands flipped suddenly, and two huge dragon claws appeared in mid-air, each finger was like an optimus giant pillar, slapping down at the same time at the two Fan Langs.
The dragon's claws moved at high speed, rubbing violently against the laws of nature, forming a red-hot air current, making a loud sound that broke through the air.
Fan Lang urged several different bodies at the same time, the blood of the dragon god boiled, the body of the stars attracted the power of the stars, and the Taiji holy body spewed out the two qi of yin and yang, plus the fury doubled.
All kinds of power converged on the Yuan Evil Dragon Sword in his hand, and even reached the load limit of this sword, and a sword light burst out, piercing through the heavens and the earth, piercing through the sky.
Chop!!!
Fan Lang slashed out with a sword, cutting off the two huge dragon claws at the same time, and the sword light as wide as a rainbow destroyed everything it touched.
The broken dragon claw exploded with a bang, and it was no longer sustainable.
Fan Lang's Yuan Shen took the opportunity to make a move, and flew past Qinglong Tianjiao's side in a flash. This is an energy body composed of thoughts, and it has no substance, it is dream-like, ethereal, and ordinary means of defense are completely ineffective.
No amount of hard armor can stop the wind blowing through the cracks.
Qinglong Tianjiao was caught off guard when he was killed, his face changed, he didn't expect his moves to be easily broken by Fan Lang.
It's only been a few days, and the sense of oppression brought by Fan Lang's shot has become completely different.
Qinglong Tianjiao noticed that something was wrong, and just wanted to do something, there was a sudden change in the sea of knowledge.
Fan Lang's primordial spirit actually appeared in his sea of consciousness!
Knowing the sea is the top priority of the martial god, of course, it must be strictly protected, Qinglong Tianjiao's knowledge of the sea has various defense methods, and the upper gods don't want to invade easily.
But Fan Lang's Yuan Shen just attacked like this, holding the Sword of the Heart, hanging in mid-air, surrounded by thousands of stars of thought.
Yuan Shen Fan Lang's face sank like water, and he raised the sword of the heart in his hand, and the way of memory flowed on the sword body, and the powerful thoughts fluctuated like thunder and lightning, rushing along the sword body and exploding.
Qinglong Tianjiao was so shocked that he had to devote himself to two purposes and open up a second battlefield in his own sea of knowledge. He condensed his primordial spirit and turned into a tall giant in the sea of knowledge, riding a green dragon under his crotch.
Yuanshen Qinglong shot at Yuanshen Fan Lang, wanting to force the other party out.
"The past is unbearable, the swordsmanship of the past, the first move to recall the past!"
Yuan Shen Fan Lang took out the sword, this is a sword technique performed by the Yuan Shen, which is completely different from the sword technique in reality, and it cannot be guessed with common sense.
After the sword was slashed, it aroused the thousands of threads of Qinglong Tianjiao, and made him recall various experiences in his life.
The torrent of memories erupted violently, very chaotic, and there were memories that occurred in various periods, and they swallowed the primordial spirit of Qinglong Tianjiao at once.
"What's going on?"
Qinglong Tianjiao was shocked and saw countless memory fragments, all of which were his personal experiences, including joys, sorrows, sorrows, ups and downs.
He even saw his first wife, who was a mortal and had been dead for tens of thousands of years. At that time, the relationship between the two was very good, the love was sincere, and the alliance was vowed.
He also had a child who died early during that period, which made him even more heartbroken.
These memories have long been buried in the deepest part of his life, and the pain of those years has faded with the passage of time and become calm as water.
At this time, the memory is retraced, and it brings back not only the forgotten memories, but also the feelings of that period.
Love and hatred, life and death, all kinds of emotions broke out from the bottom of Qinglong Tianjiao's heart, causing a violent impact on him.
"Beloved wife...... My son...... Ah!!h
Qinglong Tianjiao's heart and reality let out a heart-rending roar. 2k reading web