Chapter 39: An Elegy to Death (4)
The vicissitudes of heaven!
Shrouded in supreme attitude!
In front of everyone, there was a vicissitudes of life, as if they were in the wasteland of ancient times, and they suddenly felt that they were just a drop in the ocean, so small that people couldn't breathe, and what qualifications did they have to compare with the heavens.
The eternal years are fleeting in front of your eyes, and the whole person feels weathered, and with the slightest touch, it will turn into a pile of powder and cease to exist.
Any power, in the years of eternity, in the face of the vicissitudes of heaven, is so powerless.
All people are suppressed, not to mention the operation of spiritual power, even the breath and heartbeat no longer belong to themselves. Even the powerhouses of the Divine Hidden Realm had to surrender at this time.
And this is just the coercion attached to the vicissitudes of heaven, and the real power is all concentrated on Wang Shi's body.
"Ignorant child, let you see what the real fairy sword is!"
"You will understand that everything you have seen before is nothing but vanity!"
"Under the sword immortal, how can there exist!"
The conjured Heavenly Dao form opened its mouth and swallowed Wang Shi in an instant.
Heaven and earth suddenly changed, becoming a vast, gray, no matter who it was, they could not detect the specific situation, they could only wait for this moment for eternity.
The seven sword immortals have fascination and nostalgia in their eyes.
Unleashing the true fairy sword is something that they can only do together, and if it is only one person, there is still no way. Even when they were alive, they could not step into the real fairyland.
What is being used now is just a pseudo-immortal sword, but it is enough to overlook the common people.
It's just that this time, in order to form a deterrent, they deliberately spread the power out, although it was greatly discounted, but it was enough to deal with a Wang Shi.
What kind of power should the real fairyland be?
The seven sword immortals can only be fascinated, and it is very rare for the sword immortal masters of the past dynasties to be able to enter the true immortal realm. The current Sword Immortal Lord is so afraid of death because his pseudo-immortal realm is extremely unstable, and he may fall down at any time.
Li Yat-sen's battle two years ago was enough to leave permanent pain in everyone's hearts. If he hadn't left the lord, how could he, Li Yixian, not be able to kill the king and the immortal lord?
It was only for a moment that the attention of the seven sword immortals turned to Wang Shi.
The Seven Immortal Swords are enough to wipe out everything, this is an undoubted thing. What people are looking forward to is how far Wang Shi can resist under such an attack. The power displayed by this real Wang Shi in front of him far exceeded everyone's expectations.
If this person does not die, he will definitely stand at the top of the world in the future, and he may even achieve higher achievements than Li Mingzhi in the sword mound. But he's going to be history.
Under the vicissitudes of the Heavenly Dao, if you can hold on to the moment, you can be regarded as the pinnacle of the Divine Hidden Realm.
Putting everything else aside, if Wang Shi was able to hold on to the moment, then he deserved the approval of the seven Sword Immortals present! No matter how strong the Sword Shrine's Li Mingzhi was, the Sword Immortals had to admit that the young man in front of him was the strongest in the Eastern Immortal Domain!
However, it is a pity that before it arrived, Wang Shi's breath disappeared from everyone's perception.
"But that's it. ”
While the seven sword immortals sighed in their hearts, they were also happy that their juniors would be invincible in the future, and they would inevitably lead the entire immortal clan to rise.
Overlooking the earth, the seven sword immortals were like the heavens, enjoying this last time, this time with supreme power.
The Immortal Sword Clan has been worry-free for a hundred years, the Sword Shrine Li Ming Rank will rise, and the Sword Immortal Clan may be able to prosper, all of which are their merits, and in the family history, they have left a strong mark.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a voice.
It was the voice of the White Jade Immortal Sword, as if it had collided with something?
The seven sword immortals couldn't help but turn their heads and looked at the place where Wang Shi had been before, their brows furrowed slightly.
"Could it be that junior is still alive?"
"How is this possible, he didn't hold on even for a moment, how could he still be alive?"
"No one can live under the vicissitudes of heaven!"
Suddenly, the voice became sharp and reached the ears of the sword fairy.
Collapse!
White Jade Immortal Sword!
The pupils of the seven sword immortals suddenly shrank into a focal point, and the fragments of the immortal sword in their eyes rapidly expanded, and their bodies instinctively teleported, dodging the fragments of the immortal sword.
The White Jade Immortal Sword was shattered?
One can imagine how shocked the hearts of the seven sword immortals were at this time, and they couldn't help but look in the direction of the fragments that had collapsed.
The sword flashed, and a figure appeared in the field of vision!
"Elegy to Death!"
The pitch-black sword light, like the first ray of light separating heaven and earth, rose from the vastness and instantly shone on every inch of land, cutting the Heavenly Dao in half!
The loud sound was gone, and it became a dull roar!
The pillars supporting the firmament seemed to fall to the ground with a bang, and the firmament collapsed from slow to fast.
The seven sword immortals were stunned for a moment, still a little unable to accept the facts in front of them.
Not everyone's ability to bear is so strong, and when something beyond cognition happens, being able to calmly accept it is really strong.
A person with a wealth of money will never grieve because he has lost his money, but a poor scholar who has only money cannot afford to lose such money. It's not how strong some people can bear, it's what you think is a blow that isn't so severe for them.
The White Jade Immortal Sword shattered, and the Heavenly Dao was cut in half, and it was falling.
Wang Shi stood in the crack that had been cut open, looking towards the seven sword immortals!
All over his body were surrounded by crimson blood and black murderous aura, his long hair was flying, and the demon knife stood horizontally, making Wang Shi look quite demonic and imposing!
"It's coming!"
The seven sword immortals were shocked, and the pitch-black sword light had already appeared in front of them.
No matter how much you don't want to accept such a fact, you must accept it at this time, and you need to make the most correct response, otherwise if you die, the Fairy Sword Clan will inevitably face a great enemy in the future!
Thinking that the vicissitudes of the Heavenly Dao had not killed this person, the seven sword immortals were shocked at the same time, but they also had infinite anger and fear.
"Here comes the sword!"
The Sword Immortal stretched out his hand again, summoned the broken White Jade Immortal Sword into his hand, and recondensed it into an immortal sword.
"Flying Sword Pose!"
"Back to the sword!"
"Sword Breaker!"
"Six Styles in unison!"
The reaction of the seven sword immortals was not unpleasant, and they became one with Wang Shi in an instant, immediately reversing the decline just now and suppressing the powerful Wang Shi.
Continuously slashing out the most powerful slash, almost draining his spiritual power, Wang Shi is still quite tired. Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the opponent's distraction and catch him off guard, but he didn't succeed and fell into a stalemate.
Annihilation of the dragon!
A flame dragon was wrapped around his left hand, roaring out, turning his eyes into a sea of fire!
The sword immortal cast a spell with one hand, and instantly condensed a majestic spiritual power and imprinted it in front of him. They also have very little power left, and it is best to kill Wang Shi before everyone knows it, only then can their strength be demonstrated.
If anyone knew that Wang Shi had single-handedly resisted the vicissitudes of heaven, then their purpose of building might would have been completely frustrated.
"Cold Lotus Ice Wheel!"
"Dust Strip!"
"Qiankun Dragon Elephant! Eight Dragons and Eight Elephants, Broken!"
Seven sword immortals were killed in an instant, with an immortal sword in one hand and an immortal method in the other, the coordination was perfect!
Don't Sky Shadow, open!
After the pupil technique of the power of countless gods, it is truly revealed at this time!
Don't be a shadow of the sky - stop the moment!
Yanlong is destroyed - ten thousand dragons return to the nest!
Yan returns to thirteen knives!
Wang Shi's tactics had been completed, and he was completely invincible in hand-to-hand combat, and his spiritual power was frantically vented out, heading towards the opponent's suppression.
The collision of eight people swept the entire sky in an instant!
The collision between the vicissitudes of heaven and the elegy to death fell at this time. No matter how fast the speed is, it seems too slow in front of this huge size.
The people on the earth had only just reacted from the eternal years at this time, but what they were close to facing was the fall of the entire Heavenly Dao and the sweeping of the murderous aura.
"Not good!"
"Hurry up and open the Divine Array!"
"Open the Divine Array!"
Roars erupted from everywhere, and few of the people who maintained the Divine Array could react, and they were still in a state of sluggishness.
Hua Tiezhu and the others, looking towards the sky, only saw a familiar silhouette, and they couldn't see anything more, but they were relieved enough, because it was Wang Shi!
"Stand behind me!"
Hua Tiezhu hammered with both hands, staring at the approaching storm!
No one was reckless, and all of them stood behind Hua Tiezhu.
"It's coming!"
The voice didn't even have time to escape, and it was crushed by the storm!
Everything was in a frenzy, and no one could tell what kind of impact was in front of them. Hua Tiezhu roared violently, frantically slammed the hammer, and formed a strong defense with immeasurable divine power.
Most of the divine array didn't have time to operate, and the people in it just saw what kind of storm was in front of them, and the next moment they were twisted in, instantly turned into a pool of flesh and blood, and then completely disappeared.
No matter what kind of realm it is, as long as it is affected, it will definitely be killed!
The storm swept through everything in the posture of a dog!
The mountains and rivers can be flat, and the common people can be buried.
I don't know how long it has passed, there is still a violent buzzing in everyone's ears, and there is still a darkness in front of them, and they can't perceive everything, but they know that they are still alive, and they don't know whether to be happy or not.
Hua Tiezhu still maintained the posture of picking up the hammer, and in an instant, he didn't know how many hammers he had pulled out, and the muscles all over his body were sore, and he couldn't relieve it for the time being.
The land beneath his feet was now an isolated island, because it had sunken almost a hundred feet on all sides. Where there are people and gods, they have become isolated islands, and the rest of them have become dark depressions.
It was as if the snow mixed with black blood had melted into countless holes, and the ravaged earth looked hideous and abnormal, showing the world how terrifying the impact was.