Chapter 569: Black Confinement, Freeze True Yuan
Text] Chapter 569 Black Imprisonment, Freeze the True Yuan-
Chapter 569 Black "Color" is imprisoned and the true yuan is frozen
The dignified martial god's mouth bloomed with "spring" thunder, sending out a dragon's "groan" and a tiger's roar, and the wind and clouds followed. γReading.comγ
Song Wushen's heart moved, and an invisible force of will, in the senses of Ji Qianfu and other martial emperors, was like the most dazzling and dazzling, the most sharp "forced" light, "swinging" ripples.
The power of the will reaches, the lakes flow backwards, the mountains collapse, and the earth is like a blanket.
Even if the Sword Saint and the others were all super strong people with tempered minds, they couldn't help but be intimidated by such a power that overcame heaven and earth for a while, and they were a little frightened for a while.
Ignorant and fearless, just from the surface, from the visual point of view, the lake flows backwards, the mountains collapse, all of which seem extremely amazing. But in fact, the collapse of a real mountain range is not a problem in the eyes of the Sword Saints.
It's really terrifying, it's the willpower of Song Wushen.
It was precisely because the Sword Saint and the others were all Martial Emperors who understood the power of will best, so they were shocked to find the gap with the Martial God from their pure senses.
Xu is ignorant and fearless, Wang Ce actually laughed loudly, full of ridicule: "Hahaha, Song Wushen, you are very 'lustful'." β
His Wang Ce's cunning, the Sword Saint and others believed in it. However, at this time, such power and power could not help but make the Sword Saint and others half-believe, but they also found that their minds were taken away for the first time, and their courage was almost lost.
Fortunately, Wang Ce's words finally made them believe, and with their own extremely firm minds, they also re-solidified their minds and were no longer "confused" and "confused" by what they were looking for.
"Hahaha, old rabbit, you're scared. The more scared a person is, the more he likes to use his strength to cheer himself up. Hahaha, you dignified martial god, do you dare to admit that you are scared!"
Wang Ce seemed to laugh mercilessly, and while approaching Song Wushen, he let out a "fierce" roar in a forgetful voice: "Because ......"
Wang Ce's cold light was suddenly turned into lightning in an instant, and his five fingers were softly pressed on his waist, and the emperor's water sword buzzed with the surging blue "color", and the true yuan poured in. With a slash of raising his hand in an instant, Wang Ce and the Emperor Water Sword suddenly seemed to disappear.
"Because, you can't use the power of your body at all!"
Wang Ce's voice went back and forth like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, countless magnificent sword qi "excited" and "swinging" turned out to be frantically slashed out at the location of Song Wushen!
The surging sword qi burst out at this time, and it was gorgeous. Wang Ce turned into a series of afterimages, enveloping the azure brilliance, shuttling and attacking like a sword immortal!
Song Wushen's eyes trembled suddenly, and his anger was "intertwined", and the anger was like the substance, and it really formed a terrifying surging water "wave". The 'tide' of anger that jumped out of his eyes out of thin air hit Wang Ce heavily.
Wang Ce snorted, as if he had been thrown out, and slammed into the wall of the "hole" and "hole". There was endless pain in my head, but I laughed more and more: "What about your body, what about the strength of your body?"
"Use it, as long as you use the cultivation power of the Martial God, you can kill me with just one blow. Instead of repeatedly using the power of will!"
The Sword Saint and Ji Qianyu glanced at each other, and then at each other with Emperor Xiaowu and the others, and they could see the disbelief in each other's eyes, as well as ecstasy!
Could it be that Song Wushen really couldn't use the power of martial arts?
Song Wushen's face was expressionless, even if he was attacked by Wang Ce, he still sat upright. Wang Ce's unruly, thunderous words shocked his ears, and his face gradually became "gloomy", deep, and filled with tyrannical and fierce light.
Song Wushen's face was "gloomy" and "gloomy", and he thought through it for a while, and roared angrily: "Wang Ce, you are unexpectedly, you have deceived the old man for two years!"
A person who has lived for 5,000 years cannot be stupid no matter how stupid he is. He has always thought about it, but he hasn't thought about it in a certain direction, Wang Ce will tear his face, and he will be able to figure it out.
"Xinxiang, come out!" Xinxiang jumped out, and Wang Ce laughed loudly: "You are stupid, don't cheat who you deceive." If you put me under house arrest, you won't allow me to entertain you. β
The faces of the Sword Saint and Ji Qianyu and the others were very strange, and as soon as Wang Ce said it, they also understood.
It turned out that since Wang Ce was placed under house arrest, he had been deliberately and deliberately provoking from the beginning and mouth, and then scolding Song Wushen, in order to test this!
I think so, Wang Ce stabbed and scolded so many times, and Song Wushen didn't do it once, and he used his will power to "punish" Wang Ce every time.
Fortunately, the Sword Saint is not Song Feiran, who has a habit of cleanliness, otherwise I don't know how much he will despise Wang Ce. Since he was under house arrest, he has been trying to test Song Wushen's flaws, what a cunning scheming this must be.
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In a blink of an eye, the Sword Saint and the others all flocked up, rumbling in hope for the Song Martial God.
Song Wushen's eyes were fierce, and he smiled fiercely: "Huangkou Xiaoer, you should be crushed!" A young man who is less than thirty years old can be hated by a martial god who has lived for five thousand years to such an extent, I have to say that Wang Cela's ability to hate is absolutely inherently talented.
I felt a force of will add to my body, and it hit my heart. His heart buzzed with a strange light, and Wang Ce flew out upside down.
The divine light in Song Wushen's eyes was rippling, and in an instant, an infinite wave of anger erupted from his eyes, bombarding everyone. The Sword Saint and the others all felt a pain in their brains, and they snorted muffled at the impact of the will of the 'Spirit' God.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Ce's heart moved, and he shouted loudly: "Master, you listen to my orders! Half of the people fled out, scattered, dispersed. β
The Sword Saint snorted coldly and said to Ji Qianyu: "You go!"
Almost at the same time, Ji Qianyu shouted at Emperor Xiaowu and Emperor Killing: "You guys go!"
In the end, they also know each other's roots, although they don't quite understand what Wang Ce means, but they also believe him. Ji Qianyu gritted his teeth, decisively pulled out his "legs" and took the reluctant Little Martial Emperor and the Killing Emperor and the thorns, turned around and fled wildly!
"Want to leave, it's not that easy!" Song Wushen was full of tyranny, and his willpower was about to explode silently.
Wang Ce attacked with the Emperor Water Sword at this time, shouting: "Sword Saint, shoot!"
On one side is Ji Qianyu and the others who are fleeing out, and on the other side are the Sword Saint and others who are attacking him under their noses. Song Wushen figured it out in an instant, and was furious: "Wang Ce, you kid should really be killed, I really should have killed you a long time ago!"
Wang Ce didn't stab a move, but he sneered. If you have the ability to be distracted, I don't believe anyone who has the ability to be distracted.
The Sword Saint and the others made extremely fast moves, and Song Wushen had all kinds of skills, and it was difficult to be distracted in many places. While glaring at Wang Ce, he couldn't think of a way to live or die.
As Wang Ce said, if he has complete strength, he can use martial arts to cultivate. Unless there are ten Ji Qian, this group of people is not his opponent at all. However, he was said by Wang Ce.
It was precisely because he was plotted by the ancient martial gods that he fell into the cliff of the end of the world, which was the reason why he was able to live to this day, but it also made him unable to use the power of martial arts.
Over the past years, among the people who have been "invited down" by him, there are also people like Wang Ce, who have seen through everything. However, the other party has few people and low cultivation, and he Song Wushen only needs his willpower to bombard the other party.
But this time, Wang Ce's side gathered the eight Great Martial Emperors, plus the Little Martial Emperor and the Killing Emperor who accidentally broke in, that is, the ten Martial Emperors. Among them, there are two Supreme Martial Emperors and many Will Martial Emperors.
This is a lineup that is enough to sweep through Jiuzhou. Wang Ce also saw it, he, Song Wushen, with his will power, really couldn't wipe out all these people.
It must be known that in the past many years, Emperor Wu who came to the barbarian five continents often fell into his hands sporadically. It is rare for more than one Martial Emperor to break in together. Once encountered the lineup of the top ten martial emperors, this is the first time.
Otherwise, with his kind of temperament that oppresses people with force, there is really no need to deceive Ji Qiansu and others again and again.
At this moment, Wang Ce was cold on the side: "Old rabbit, don't say that I won't give you a chance." Or, stop each other, and I promise to come and rescue you in the future. β
"Either ......" Wang Ce grinned, "exposed" Bai Sensen's teeth, and there was a chill: "Or, today you either 'get' kill us, or we 'get' kill you." At most, it's just a loss for both sides, one slap and two glare!"
"I'll give you this last chance!"
Like the roar of the beast king, Song Wushen erupted in anger, and the entire "hole" and "hole" shook in anger: "You are not worthy, no one is worthy of it throughout the ages!"
Wang Celiu sneered lightly: "Since you can't talk, then, you will die!"
"Sword Master, you guys are going to attack that black 'colored' light cluster!"
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"How dare you!"
Wang Ce's "Jiao" generation seemed to have touched the vital point of the Song Martial God, roaring angrily, and the earthquake shook and shook, adding infinite momentum: "If you dare to be my enemy, then you will all die!"
Wang Ce stared at the old rabbit who was still cross-legged, and suddenly showed his face: "I came, in fact, I want to persuade my master and them all to go back." If you can't persuade them, then try to bring them back alive. β
"As for what kind of old rabbit the Valkyrie is, do you think I'll care?"
Wiping his face lightly, Wang Ce couldn't erase the fatigue in his heart.
The ancient martial gods and the Song martial gods plotted against each other, and even many more. Wang Ce sighed secretly, who would have thought that the source of Dalu's pursuit of the descendants of the Martial God was actually on the three major Martial Gods.
Song Wushen's angry roar couldn't hide Wang Ce's calm voice, just like a lonely boat in the angry sea, no matter how it boiled, it always sailed in it: "Actually, I probably guessed your flaws from when I was under house arrest by your old rabbit two years ago. β
"Since you guessed that you can't move, and you can't use the power of martial arts, many things can naturally be pushed out. β
"I hadn't done it until then, and there were several reasons. One of them is that the 'Cliff of the End of the World' is too beneficial to cultivation. β
Wang Ce sighed with envy, "The Cliff of the End of the World" is definitely a good thing.
The Sword Saint and the others continuously launched attacks on the black 'color' light cluster, and a single stroke of sword qi was enough to raze the mountain range, but it was unharmed by this black 'color' light cluster.
However, the black "color" light cluster the size of a broad bean was faintly trembling. In the crazy attacks such as the Sword Master, it seems that a certain critical point is about to be reached.
Suddenly, a circle of black "color" brilliance erupted, rippling like ripples.
Everywhere the black "color" halo went, the imperial crown that flew in mid-air suddenly fell down.
The human king, who was attacking the black "color" light group, turned out to be an arrow and sprinted over, and the dignified Martial Emperor actually fell to the ground with a strong fall!
Everyone was shocked to find that their true yuan was actually ...... Imprisoned!
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