Chapter Twenty-Eight: Kill!
This voice was full of cold and murderous aura, as if a demon who had come out of the Shura Hell gritted his teeth and said it word by word.
The entire disciples of the Shenshui Palace couldn't help but tremble when they heard this figure, and they shuddered.
"Who is this man......
"I dare to call only the palace master. ”
"It's such a strong cultivation, the sound can actually penetrate the layers of formations and break through the soundproof array. ”
Many of the disciples of the Divine Water Palace were shocked.
Divine waterhole.
The Water Emperor wore a water-blue robe, sat cross-legged on the edge of the pool, looking at the reflection in the water, as if he was feeling something, this voice suddenly sounded, he was stunned for a moment, his face was quickly gloomy, and there were green tendons on his forehead.
"Looking for death! Dare to come here, I didn't kill you eighty years ago, I just let you live. The Water Emperor clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with annoyance, and his body flashed directly and disappeared.
In front of the gate of Shenshui Palace.
Tang Lin was dressed in a blue robe, suspended in the sky, looking down on the entire Shenshui Palace, his eyes flashing with a sharp cold light.
In front of the mountain gate, a large number of Shenshui Palace disciples gathered, pointing fingers and discussing, but they did not dare to come up and scold Tang Lin.
They all know that being able to provoke directly at the door, such a strong person is definitely not something they can deal with, and can only be handed over to the palace master to solve it personally.
Sou!
A figure Huo Ran appeared, it was the Water Emperor himself, his expression was gloomy, and he looked at Tang Lin with a sneer, "I haven't seen you for decades, do you think that with your current strength, you can defeat me?"
"It's not a beat. The corners of Tang Lin's mouth showed a sneering arc, "It's a kill!"
The Water Emperor sneered and said, "Then I want to see and understand." He didn't say much, just raised his hand and waved, and in the blue sky, the clouds and mist suddenly gathered quickly. A large dark cloud was formed, and a gentle drizzle fell.
"The drizzle is silky. ”
The Water Emperor raised his hand a little, "Die!"
Countless filaments of rain, as if they were spiritual, shot towards Tang Lin in the direction of his fingers. The rain gathered into silk and hit Tang Lin's body protector Yuan Gang like a flying needle.
"Sword. Tang Lin's expression was indifferent, and with a slight grip of his palm, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly split into pieces of clouds, changing into countless sword shapes, and shooting towards these rain threads.
The rain silk and the cloud sword collided together, rubbing together to create a metallic clanging sound.
The many disciples and elders of the Shenshui Palace below were all dumbfounded.
"It's so strong!"
"Tsk, worthy of a great power. The clouds and mist in the sky can be turned into weapons, it's too strong!"
"Amazing, who is this person, who can actually fight against the palace master!"
All the disciples looked a little excited, for them, being able to have the opportunity to see the palace master make a move was definitely a big opportunity, and they could improve their understanding.
For Tang Lin......
In their opinion. It's just a challenger, and the winner is evenly divided. Naturally, the fight will end and there is nothing to worry about.
"Sword Intent!" Tang Lin's mind moved, and he attached the sword intent of the Ruthless Sword Technique to the Sky Cloud Sword, if it was a hundred years ago, he would not have been able to do it, but now his artistic conception is extremely high. It's not that hard to do that.
Whoosh~~
The cloud sword in the sky shot out, and its power immediately exploded, tearing the rain silk directly apart.
"Hmph!" the Water Emperor looked cold, and raised his hand to stroke, "Three thousand weak water!"
The rain suddenly rolled. The drizzle all gathered together, turning into finger-thick rain chains, and slashed towards countless cloud swords.
Three thousand rain chains were whipped, and countless goose-feather-like cloud swords didn't have time to react, and they were immediately scattered into mist, completely unable to resist.
"Die!" the Water Emperor sneered and raised his hand.
Three thousand rain chains swam towards Tang Lin like spirit snakes, trying to tie him up and kill him.
Tang Lin's expression was indifferent, and he said softly: "Immortal Sword Intent!"
All the scattered clouds and mist re-condensed into cloud swords, like countless goose feather needles, shooting on the three thousand rain chains.
These cloud swords rushed forward one after another, and after shooting at the rain chains, they immediately collapsed into mist, but in the next moment, they immediately gathered into swords and continued to collide...... In this way, the pressure on the rainwater chain has increased greatly, and there is a faint sign of collapse.
The Water Emperor's eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly: "I can't help myself!" He raised his hand and pinched out a strange fingerprint, with a mysterious artistic conception.
"Yellow Spring Water!"
The chains of three thousand rains were immediately entangled, and the color of the rain gradually turned black, like a black river suspended in the sky.
As soon as this black river appeared, it was like a huge strange mouth, devouring countless cloud swords, wrapping the sky full of cloud swords, forming a large black ball.
"What other means do you have?" the Water Emperor looked at Tang Lin with a sneer.
Tang Lin looked as usual and said, "This sentence should be what I asked you." ”
Crash!
The sound of water waves suddenly came from the big black ball, and a huge gray sword shadow pierced out from the big black ball, and the continuous clouds and mist condensed like substance, flashing with sharp cold light.
"Rou!"
The gray giant sword suddenly softened and turned into countless small cloud swords, hitting the big black ball, and every time the small cloud sword shot into it, it would be wrapped and stuck by the black water, but the cloud mist was originally light and ethereal water vapor, and when it was sticky, it was divided into smaller cloud swords again.
Constantly splitting, and in the end, in every place in the black water, there is a small cloud sword.
"Break!" Tang Lin said softly.
Burst!
In an instant, the big black ball pierced countless sharp gray cone tips from the inside, like a huge sea urchin that was directly burst.
The Water Emperor's face changed, and he flipped his hand angrily, and a golden river seal appeared in his hand, like the emperor's jade seal, and there were three words behind the big seal: "Zhenhe Seal"!
The river here refers to the boundary river.
At the beginning of each small world, there will be a river where chaotic air currents converge, called the Boundary River.
"Thirty-two Seals of the Heavenly River!" the Water Emperor roared.
This golden seal burst out, shattering the black ball at once, and even the countless cloud swords inside were crushed and shattered.
"Town people, town ghosts, town monsters, town demons, town immortals, town gods, town land, town heaven ......"
The Water Emperor's fingers quickly pinched the fingerprints, his expression was gloomy, and a large circle of wisdom appeared behind him, and his body flowed with a silver holy light.
When his fingers changed, the golden seal quickly rolled up and down, and the golden energy like scripture symbols spun out from the big seal and shot out towards Tang Lin.
The first is the big golden character [person], which carries a mighty coercion and pushes it away.
Tang Lin frowned, raised his hand and patted it, and the vitality in his body burst out like a river, colliding with the golden [human] character energy.
Rumble!
The energy of the word [human] disappeared, and Tang Lin's body shook slightly, and he unloaded the momentum.
The golden seal flipped over, and a second golden energy character [ghost] flew out from it, and behind this [ghost] word, followed by the words [monster] and [demon], the three big characters were in the shape of a product, and they moved towards Tang Lin.
Tang Lin's eyes were cold, and his fingers were juxtaposed into a sword.
"Broken!"
There was a white sword qi attached to his fingers, and a sharp sound suddenly sounded, and the sword intent slashed out horizontally, like a light slash.
......
The state is not good these days, and the two shifts in arrears will be made up directly for the fourth shift next time (to be continued.) )