514. 514 Snow Pole Sword
The continuous laughter made people shudder and look at him with a frown, but the man was still laughing, and his movements were already a little faster.
The golden ball hovered in the air, looking down on the two below in a haughty manner. For some reason, after seeing this scene, my heart suddenly tightened. And this tension is not the usual tightness, but with a little unknown panic.
The golden light reflected the face of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable Venerable in a terrifying way, as if there was no blood, just looking at it from a distance made it feel that it was not a good thing.
Sure enough, after making contact with the gaze, the man smiled coldly: "It seems that you have also noticed it." This golden ball is a terrifying thing that can explode in an instant. If you go one step further, the Buddha-figure can't guarantee it. ”
"You think I'm going to be afraid of you if you say that?" said this, with an indifference on his face and no expression in sight.
As he spoke, Emperor Devouring Heaven took a step forward, his eyes full of firmness and indifference. Such a calm expression made the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable a little unconfident, but this was just a moment, and as soon as his slender fingers moved, the golden spiritual power ball was fiercely retreated towards the Emperor Devouring Heaven. As soon as the golden spiritual power ball floated in the air, the dense fog in the air was suddenly urged, and one by one it condensed into a huge white sphere, attacking the Emperor Devouring Heaven in all directions.
But he was not in a hurry at all, his palm slowly lifted up and stayed on his chest, and as soon as he stopped, Huang Lengyue found that a golden and thick pure qi gushed out from his palm, as if it would never stop. And those golden pure qi wrapped the golden spiritual power ball like flowing water.
The spiritual power ball that had the potential to destroy the heavens and the earth just now was under the pressure of the emperor's devouring golden spiritual power, and it didn't move directly, it stopped there, and it changed little by little, and finally it dimmed directly. The Ten Thousand Demon Venerable saw that the golden spiritual power ball he had formed with all his strength was actually lost by him like this, his face turned pale, and the crystal patterns on his face seemed to dim. The golden spiritual power balls all disappeared, and the white balls formed by the white mist that were aroused were now even less powerful to attack, and instantly turned into a puddle of water.
Emperor Devouring Heaven was still in that unhurried state, as if these were just a small test for him, which really hit the pride of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable, and he raised his head to look at Emperor Devouring Heaven not far from him. Standing there indifferently and nobly, and after Leng Tianyue's divine phoenix blood just now, she didn't directly hurt herself at any time, but she also let her vitality be somewhat damaged.
But his pride didn't allow him to quit like this, if he quit now, then he would undoubtedly be telling others that he had lost! As soon as he thought of this, the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable found that he couldn't be reconciled no matter what, since he was unwilling, let's fight for so long! The corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile, and it looked weird and bewitching on his pale face. Saying this, a long sword with a carved pattern suddenly appeared in his hand, and the pattern on it was very strange.
It was carved as if it was dipped in blood, and this sword seemed to flow in his hand, Huang Lengyue looked at the sword in his hand, and he didn't see what kind of sword this sword was for a long time. Ye Lao's voice came out faintly: "This Ten Thousand Demon Venerable has made up his mind to fight to the death with the Emperor Devouring Heaven this time, the dragon pattern sword in his hand is said to be made after the blood of the ancient fierce dragon was integrated into the sword body, at that time, as soon as this dragon pattern sword was cast, it flew out of the sword casting furnace and killed those swordsmiths, which is equivalent to using the blood of the swordsmith to open the blade for himself." ”
Huang Lengyue was stunned for a moment, and said, "You mean that this sword is his own blade, and he has life?" Ye Lao nodded and said: "How proud the ancient fierce dragon is, even if he dies, he doesn't want others to use his blood to trap him in this small sword body, which is undoubtedly an offense to his dignity, so once he is cast, he flies out of the sword-casting furnace and uses the blood of those hard-working swordsmiths to cut himself with it." ”
She heard Ye Lao say that this dragon pattern sword was so proud, and she was a little strange why the dragon pattern sword was willing to surrender to the hands of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable, so she asked, "Why is he willing to surrender to the hands of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable?" Ye Lao shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, but the two of them are extremely vicious people, maybe they are similar in this regard." At this moment, they saw the sword in the hand of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable begin to vibrate on its own.
The Ten Thousand Demon Venerable stood there proudly looking at the sword in his hand, and at this moment he heard an unusually hungry voice: "Hurry up and kill him, and use his blood to coat my sword body, I am really looking forward to the blood of this proud man!" He immediately understood that this was the dragon pattern sword talking to him subconsciously, so he also hooked the corners of his mouth evilly, and even licked his lips with his tongue and said, "Yes, I can't wait!"
Emperor Devouring Heaven smiled disdainfully and said, "You two still want my blood, and you dream of it." The Ten Thousand Demon Venerable was stunned after hearing what he said, he could actually hear the conversation between himself and the dragon sword subconsciously? How powerful is this spiritual power? This kind of surprise disappeared in a flash in his enchanting eyes, and the corners of his mouth were revealed: "Your blood is so sweet, my sword and I can't wait to taste it, whether it is a dream or not, then let's come down and take a look." ”
The corners of Emperor Devouring's mouth hooked, and a long sword also appeared in his hand, the sword in his hand was not a sword with a hard body like a dragon-patterned sword, but a soft sword. The whole body shone with a silvery white light, like the polar light that emerged from the highest point of the snow when the snow first stopped on the horizon. Pure, supreme beauty. If the dragon pattern sword gives people a terrifying and violent aura, then this sword in the hands of Emperor Devouring Heaven is noble at the beginning and contains endless power. Deep and beautiful.
If Ye Lao was surprised when he saw the dragon pattern sword in the hand of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable, then when he saw the sword in the hand of Emperor Devouring Heaven, he was amazed, how could a sword be forged so beautifully, how dexterous and deep sword casting must be to forge this sword so perfectly? The silver-white light like the light of the polar earth shone with the movement of the sword, beautiful and holy.
The Ten Thousand Demon Venerable was also stunned when he saw that sword, and said, "It's actually the Snow Pole Sword!" If the sword in his hand is an ancient fierce sword, then the Snow Pole Sword in the hand of the Emperor Devouring Heaven is the sword with the most perfect pure power between heaven and earth. Ye Lao suddenly sighed in Huang Lengyue's ear and said: "At that time, the dragon pattern sword was born and injured countless people's lives, and the sword casting master couldn't look at him and hurt people's lives so much, so he used his life's work to cast this snow pole sword. At that time, she couldn't see how the Snow Pole Sword suppressed the Dragon Pattern Sword, and she didn't expect that the old man and I could actually see this scene today. ”
When the dragon pattern sword saw the Snow Pole Sword, the violent aura became even thicker, and I saw that his sword body was constantly vibrating, and the blood-red bloody qi continued to pour out from the sword body, fusing with the white dense fog, and the air was gradually filled with a thick violent and oppressive atmosphere. This is naturally nothing for Emperor Devouring Heaven, but Huang Lengyue felt that the blood and qi in his body were surging, and Ye Lao immediately understood what the idea of the ancient fierce sword dragon pattern sword was.
Huang Lengyue's body had just been seriously injured, and her blood qi was insufficient, if the blood qi was surging at this time, her body would not be able to stand it at all. It's extremely easy to go crazy again, and if she goes crazy again, then I'm afraid she will be robbed of her sanity and lose her humanity. Realizing this, he quickly said to his disciple: "You must suppress the surging blood in your body, if you let it continue like this, I am afraid that you will go crazy again." ”
She also felt that the blood and qi in her body were constantly surging, and after listening to Ye Lao's words, she was directly startled into a cold sweat, and the qi and blood in her body continued to hit her blood, but after a while, a layer of cold sweat appeared in her palms, and her lips became pale, and the whole person seemed to be unable to stand. Ye Lao looked at her worriedly, but he found that Huang Lengyue had a way to control the qi and blood in his body, and there was nothing he could do.
He had also thought about giving Huang Lengyue the pill now, but how could any pill be directly absorbed by the body? If he took the pill at this time, it would undoubtedly only speed up the surge of blood and qi in her body, and she would only be more miserable at that time. She only felt as if there were a thousand beasts rampaging through her body, and she couldn't control these beasts at all, and there was even a voice in her ear that tempted her: "Since you can't control it, then you can't control it, why don't you follow your own nature? Life is short, and recklessness is the real life." ”
This voice was full of temptation, but Huang Lengyue's reason told her that she couldn't do what the voice said, if she really didn't control the blood and qi in her body, I was afraid that she would really go crazy. But what could she do if she couldn't control it? The round nails pierced into her palms like sharp weapons, and the blood oozed out little by little, but the pain in this hand was completely incomparable to the pain in her body.
"Why don't you follow what you think in your heart? Why? As long as you obey, you don't hurt immediately. "Is this true? As long as you obey, it won't hurt immediately? Cold sweat flowed out of her body little by little, and her temples jumped suddenly, and her whole body seemed to have no strength, so let it be obedient.