Chapter 815: Reverse Mystery One
The huge power fluctuation slammed into the space in front of Lin Xin's body like a shock wave. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The two huge impact forces far beyond ordinary Tianzun collided and rubbed violently, making a strange sound of deformation.
A thousand kilometers in front of Lin Xin, a deep bottomless crack suddenly opened in the ground.
Countless forces escaped, spreading out around the two of them, like the sharpest blade, cutting through everything.
"Bihu Mountain, the Divine Monarch of the Sun. ”
Fang Prison's huge body was thousands of meters long, looking down on Lin Xin from afar.
"Today, when the Dao Ancestor is not visible, it is the most glorious stage for our great sages. Since you want to save people from the Hidden Mansion, why don't you join forces with me. Create a new and strongest force?"
"If the Dao Ancestor is not visible, it does not mean that the Dao Ancestor has fallen. ”
Lin Xin said lightly.
"You don't understand. Fang Prison laughed hideously. "When the catastrophe comes, Dao Ancestor will eventually take care of himself, and to the point where we have reached the point where we comprehend the mystery of the galaxy's operation of the Silver Heart. With the blessing of the Great Tribulation, no one can stop us. ”
"What do you mean by that?" Lin Xin's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Didn't you realize that all the great saints have grown too fast and weird?"
Fang Prison laughed.
Lin Xin didn't smile, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.
Indeed, his recent growth has been a little too smooth, and it seems like a completely different thing than the previous hardships.
"It's a great time. ”
Fang Prison opened his arms.
"And the Great Tribulation is the adjustment of the origin of the destruction of everything. Ants, mortals, and monks are not much different, and only when they reach the earth immortal can they have the qualification to take the initiative to strive for hope. Even Dao Ancestor was only one of the members of this great tribulation. No distinction between high and low. ”
"What do you mean?"
Lin Xin said in a deep voice.
He keenly felt that what Fang Prison said seemed to hide some unknown deep meaning.
"Come with me. Fang Jian stretched out his hand, "You and I are brothers, in the great calamity, only I and other great saints are the vitality." If you think about it carefully, why do you think Bihu Mountain would give you the Taishang September Divine Wind Sword? Such a peerless learning that will commit suicide after cultivation is given to a promising junior disciple, what do you think they are thinking?"
Lin Xin's eyes flashed and he didn't speak.
Fang Jian continued. "Your master is the dragon snake, it is good for you, but he has achieved Tianzun, and he was absorbed into the upper circle so quickly, Bihu Mountain is not through him, and wants to control you to serve him. ”
"In this world, there is no good for no reason. They are good to you, and in fact, they also reflect your value. ”
Lin Xin was silent.
The Mirage Dragon Queen had already secretly escaped for several miles, leaving the battlefield while the two overlords were talking. The terrifying force field of intense squeezing and friction between the two alone made her feel like a burden, almost out of breath. If it really starts, then once it is affected by the fish in the pond, especially on the side of the Holy Lord, once it accidentally hits itself....
The evening light, tilting slowly from the sides of the two, slid from their faces to their feet. Both of them were a little gloomy and uncertain.
"Forget it. ”
Lin Xin finally spoke slowly.
Fang Jian smiled slightly.
"Well, you don't understand a lot of things. But may I ask why you chose to reject me?"
"Why?"
Lin Xin also laughed.
"Because...."
"You're too weak....."
Before the words fell, Lin Xin suddenly soared into the air, and the Sword of Joy let out a scream and laughed, instantly condensing a pink sword shadow thousands of meters long.
Hiss....
The sword intent sword light tore through the space, making an unpleasant noise like tearing paper.
The speed of the kilometer sword shadow is too fast.
So much so that after the Acetonosaurus watching the battle on the side, before he could react, he saw a flash of red light.
Then the earth shook, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in all the surrounding areas exploded, falling into chaos like an energy storm.
Wait for her to react.
Lin Xin was already holding a huge sword blade that was thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters wide, and slashed at Fang Prison's chest.
Fang Prison clasped his hands together, delicately holding the sword shadow of the Sword of Joy.
The surrounding earth was squeezed by the violent force field between the two, and countless boulders slowly suspended, shattering in mid-air, turning into gravel and powder.
"Useless ....."
Fang Jian stared at Lin Xin indifferently.
"The gap between you and me can't be made up by just the power of amplification...."
Click.
The sword of joy in his hand shattered violently, scattering into countless red shards.
"If you don't want to, then don't blame me for being a killer. ”
Phew!!
A pair of black flesh wings suddenly appeared on Fang Prison's back, and he slammed it fiercely.
The speed of his huge body actually increased dramatically, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Lin Xin's eyes, and grabbed his body with a palm.
Compared to Lin Xin's body, the huge black palm was like a giant grabbing a mosquito.
The strong contrast between the size and the size gives people a strong visual contrast.
Boom!!
The palm of his hand held Lin Xin fiercely and wrapped him in it.
Phew!
The blade of the sword gently swiped through the falling petals, splitting it in two.
The vermilion petals fluttered in the wind and scattered like raindrops.
Wei Ning raised his long sword and quietly looked at the tip of the silver sword.
He stood in the courtyard, silent for a long time. No one visited, no one asked.
Even his teacher was entangled in the Great War Zone and could not return.
The entire Bihu Mountain was empty, and only a few Tianzun incarnations were in charge of defense.
Behind Wei Ning, in the wooden corridor of the courtyard, Yuan Yi quietly held a paper umbrella, looking at Wei Ning with a faint worry in his eyes.
"Senior Brother.....
She didn't know what to do.
Since Wei Ning was easily defeated by Fang Prison and returned to the Bihu Mountain General Sect, he has become like this.
He didn't ask the Dao Fa, didn't practice martial arts, just hid in his courtyard, and practiced the most basic Jiuyan Sword Technique over and over again.
"Senior brother..... The general assault on the Shadow City Headquarters has begun, led by the Heavenly Alliance Guanyin, the Melting Dao Monarch, and... The Great Sage of the Sunset. She whispered cautiously.
Swish!
Wei Ning's sword blade turned, drawing a perfect arc in midair.
The sword light flashed around him with a circle of silver light.
Within a radius of one meter, all the scattered petals were cut into thirteen pieces.
"Senior sister..... Remember? When we used to practice swords together? ”
Wei Ning muttered softly.
Yuan Yimei's eyes were wide open.
After so long, she finally heard her senior brother speak.
Dropping the oil-paper umbrella, her figure flashed, and she flew out of the corridor lightly, her white skirt fluttering, and her long hair scattered, bringing out a graceful arc and falling behind Wei Ning.
Burst.
She stepped forward and hugged him.
Wei Ning smiled slightly, the long sword shook, and turned around to break free. With a familiar trail, the tip of the sword stabbed into her chest.
Yuan Yi suddenly understood something, turned his worries into joy, drew his sword in an instant, and blocked it accurately.
Clang.
The two of them turned, unfolded their swordsmanship, and fought freely in the courtyard.
Gradually, the two clusters of silver sword light got closer and closer, slower and slower.
Swish....
The two swords suddenly swung out close together, and Wei Ning suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed his junior sister's waist.
"I see.... Got it...."
He looked at Yuan Yi gently, and when he was the loneliest and most helpless, only Yuan Yi was always with him. Even his sect battlefield tasks were completed by her desperately.
Yuan Yi's cheeks were flushed, but he still raised his head to stare at Wei Ning's face.
"It turns out that this is the Taishang Qiankun Spirit Slashing Sword....."
For a while, both of them seemed to understand something in their hearts.
A trace of white sword qi gradually emerged around them, like a mist of water, constantly flying around the two of them.
"It turns out that the Taishang Qiankun Spirit Sword has always been a double cultivation swordsmanship. ”
Wei Ning finally completely dissipated the haze in his heart.
Ever since he was defeated by Fang Prison, he had been in a state of decadence, but from his junior sister Yuan Yi, he sensed a faint, inexplicable wonderful affection.
Moved by this trace of affection, he suddenly discovered that the person he had always loved the most was still Senior Sister Yuan Yi.
It is this affection that is like silk, but it strangely turns into sword wire.
The love sword is like silk, surrounding the surroundings, as if there is a kind of firmness and resilience that can penetrate everything.
"It's been a thousand years..... You have been with me for a thousand years. Wei Ning muttered, hugged his sister and kissed it gently.
"Next, let me pay you back forever....."
Bang!!!
Under a kiss, countless white sword filaments condensed and entwined around the two of them, turning into a huge pillar of air like a tornado, rising into the sky and breaking through the clouds.
All the monks stationed in the entire Bihu Mountain could easily see it.
This is the awakening of the great sage, and it is also the sublimation of oneself in the great calamity.
Shadow Realm.
The sky was overcast, and countless thunderbolts swept through and exploded.
In the clouds, a black giant thousands of meters tall was smiling, his big hands clenched fiercely, as if grasping something.
Phew!
A trace of white light shot out from the gap between the big black hands.
"This is?!" Fang Prison's palm ached, but instead he used more force, and countless distorting force fields condensed and poured into his hands.
"Give Me !! Death"
He used magic directly.
Countless black clouds around him quickly condensed and burrowed into his hands.
But it was too late.
A white light pierced the back of his hand.
Whoops!!
In an instant, countless white lights burst through his palm and burst out.
Countless white lights converged in mid-air into a figure that was also a kilometer high.
That was the appearance of Lin Xin's body.
His eyes slowly opened, and infinite white light shot out, and fourteen pairs of huge white wings suddenly opened out behind him.
"Kill !!"
Without the slightest nonsense, the two rushed straight up, and the giant sword and fist slammed together.
Fang Prison had the strongest defense around him that was absolutely impenetrable, and it was the terrifying isolation of the original Ning Angong.
And Lin Xin has more than three million defense attributes, and his protective aura has been strengthened to an unbelievable level.
As soon as the two fought, they hit a real fire.
Fang Jian stepped on a hill with one foot and punched Lin Xin hard in the chest, but he dodged it and only hit him in the left shoulder.
The shoulder burst with countless white lights, breaking a small piece, but it was repaired immediately and automatically. On the contrary, it also purified and eroded the fist of Fang Prison and eroded a trace of white smoke. (To be continued.) )