Chapter Ninety-Two: Descendants of the Ancient Road
In the depths of the void, Nantian and Lei Zheng were in the middle of a battle, and they suddenly sensed the sky-high sword intent and the sound of the sword roar that shook thousands of miles, and the two paused slightly, and fought together again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Both of them thought they could defeat each other, even if it was a little harder, all of them exceeded expectations, and the other party was strong and boundless.
The two of them played a real fire, no matter what is below, how dare they slack off.
Below.
Everyone was amazed by the sudden change.
The incarnation of the remnant sword gave all of his Dao fruits to Jian Yixin, unable to maintain mystery, revealing his true face, everyone was shocked, it was hard to believe.
He was lifeless, lifeless, fleshless and bloodless, as if he were a skeletal shelf with a leather bag, and it was hard to imagine that he was still alive in his situation.
His terrifying eyes proved that he was a living person, his eyes reflected two broken swords, and the two broken swords slaughtered all over the heavens, rivers of blood, mountains of corpses, and all the cultivators were traumatized after just one glance.
Not to be seen!
The child glanced at the person transformed by the remnant sword and said, "The person of infinite years ago has survived in some strange way, and the years have not been able to wear him out. ”
"Ancient road, the idea of slaughtering murderers!"
Just as the child said this, the sword light in the eyes of the old man with dry bones shot directly at the child, his gaze changed slightly, and said, "You are his heir!"
The child was not afraid of the old man's gaze, and said, "The master has gone, and the obsession of slaughtering the murderer has been passed on to me." ”
The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Infinite epochs have accumulated, gathered in this world, is the ancient legend true?
Except for the children, the cultivators are in the clouds.
What is the old man with dry bones talking about?
The cultivation of the Infinite Era gathers in the True World, what is it to fight for?
All in all, the old man with dry bones is definitely a strong man who has shocked the ages, and his contemporaries have long been worn out by the years, but he has persevered until now.
Monk Shouyuan often represents strength, only the strong can take their lives to the sky and live a long time.
What a creative heart the sword is, I am fortunate to worship him as a teacher.
The sword stood in the void, and the powerful and incomparable aura shocked everyone, and he kept pinching the trick to make some kind of change.
The old man with dry bones swept the sword and said, "One heart and one disciple, don't forget the ancient way to slaughter the murderer, the life of the teacher is over, and in the end, let the teacher help you be truly reborn!"
Jian Yixin shouted, "Master-"
The old man with dry bones smiled slightly, and a white light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, shooting into the divine sword that the sword had turned into by the heart of the sword, and the divine sword sounded again, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
Ahh
The sword let out an earth-shattering shout, and the divine sword he had transformed into a young man.
He was born again, his body and soul were transformed, and he was separated from the mortal womb.
His aura changed drastically, unfathomable, the seal lowered by the passage mountain had already been broken by him, and his eyes were scorching with sword light, scanning the audience.
"It's horrible!" said everyone.
As for the old man with dry bones, just as he gave away the last trace of life, the dry bones turned into nothingness, as if they had disappeared before the infinite years, which was embarrassing.
The sword was extremely upright, with every gesture, the sword light and sword qi around him appeared, and it was difficult to see the expression on his face, and the whole person was like a sword that killed the enemy.
Jian Yi, who was extremely cold, stared at Cheng Zhao and Cao Dabao and said, "Today, with the blood of the two of you, I will be reborn." ”
I don't know when, he held an extremely ordinary sword in his hand, a cold light crossed, and it was already in front of Cheng Zhao, terrifying sword intent, terrifying sword light, sword qi, and he was about to slaughter Cheng Zhao with one blow.
Moment.
Cheng Zhao roared angrily, and the sword intent, sword qi, and sword light that came from him were all reversed by his vocal skills, and at the same time, he did not retreat but advanced, and said, "Old Cheng is here to meet you!"
Cheng Zhao's hands faintly shone with the light of gold and iron, extremely hard, and he was a terrifying long sword when he touched the sword.
Jin Ge's voice suddenly rose, the speed of the two was fast, and the two phantoms were entangled, only to hear Cheng Zhao say: "Happy! I have another good opponent!"
The nature of the battle maniac is undoubtedly exposed.
Cao Dabao didn't know what to think, but heard him mutter: "Immorality, my great cause of robbery, that immoral dry bone, and it still suffers me!"
The cultivators retreated far away, not daring to approach, and there was a lot of discussion.
"How is it possible that the black-faced man is on par with the sword? Could it be that he is a Divine Wheel Cultivator? Isn't the sword cultivator the strongest?"
"Both of them have obtained incredible creations, and their realms are comparable!"
The child said: "Could it be that the black big mouth is also a descendant of the ancient way? Moreover, his way is extremely secretive, and the way of the world is indeed wonderful!"
In the crowd, a female cultivator said: "Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger! What kind of person is Nantian, why is there such a strong person gathered around him!"
"Sister, you won't be ...... No, he's fierce, I'll wait until I'm injured by him, and we must not stay here!"
"You know me!"
A terrible collision, Jin Ge struck, the sword qi was horizontal, the roar was furious, the breath swept away, and the two were separated from each other in the void, far away.
Cheng Zhao had many injuries on his body, and his clothes were completely ruined, obviously, he was slightly inferior. However, his fighting spirit was stronger, and his momentum was not lost, and he drank: "Come again!"
Cao Dabao said in his heart: "What can I do about this?" Suddenly, his eyes lit up, jumped suddenly, and shouted at Jian Yixin: "You can't even take Lao Cheng, let's leave quickly, lest Nantian come back and seal you again!"
Not to mention, Jian Yixin's face changed slightly, and he restrained his sword intent, obviously, he didn't plan to make a move on Cheng Zhao.
Cheng Zhao was in a hurry and said, "Hey, opponent, don't go!"
Jian Yixin's complexion changed again, how could he meet all the "perverts", he ignored Cheng Zhao, looked at Cao Dabao, and pointed directly at the long sword.
Cao Dabao immediately jumped up and shouted, "It's something in Cao Ye's hands...... Don't think about it!"
Although Jian Yixin's face has not changed greatly, everyone knows that he is extremely angry, and the revenge of killing is difficult to avenge for the time being, and the revenge of robbery cannot be endured!
A cold light flashed, and only a "immoral!" was heard, and Cao Dabao quickly turned into chaos.
Sword intent, sword qi, sword light, and killing intent condensed powerful and incomparable power and collided with Cao Dabao's chaos group, and Cao Dabao was immediately knocked away.
"Immoral! Sneak attack, too immoral!" a chaotic floating void scolded.
The cultivators were shocked again.
"Jian Xiu made a move, and it came in an instant, and when he reached that realm, how could there be a sneak attack, only to say, this little fat man gags, but it is cute and tight. ”
"The sword struck with anger in his heart, and it was actually dissolved by that little fat man, how could it be?"
"What the hell is that chaos?"
......
Even Jian Yixin is aggrieved, if it is said that it is unlucky to meet one Cheng Zhao, but it is not unlucky to meet two "perverts" at the same time.
A seemingly ordinary little fat man is unexpectedly difficult to hurt.
The child's eyes burst into divine light, looked at Cao Dabao, and after a while, he said: "This little fat man has unparalleled power in his body, but he can't use it, or rather, he can't urge it." ”
"Master, this passage mountain is not simple!"
"It's not simple, Jian Yixin has just fused the ancient way, it seems that he can't help these two riffraff!"
The nun said, "Cute little fat man, Nantian, you have surprised people too much, and I am even more curious." ”
"Sister-"
That's when it happened.
In the depths of the void, the thunder in the sky changed drastically, becoming red, the thunder was rapid, stronger concussions struck, and more blood was sprinkled down.
In the depths of the void, the Great War is coming to an end.