Chapter 650: The Origin of the Sword
"His name is Mo Yunqi...... Because he held the corpse of the Three Holy Lords, the holy posture shifted, and he became holy in an instant......"
Before the inquirer could finish speaking, the ink was already furious.
grabbed the inquirer.
Lift up your hand to cut off the person who inquires.
Almost scared him to death.
A desperate begging for mercy!
I don't know what's wrong with me.
Provoke this one to go crazy.
The ink finally held back, and it didn't matter who was in front of him!
Spanking him has a fart.
The most important thing is to figure out what is going on.
What does this say.
Coax the children!
Gibberish.
How is it possible to return to the holy posture and become holy in an instant.
The world's ridiculous.
ββ¦β¦ It's true, when he came, this Mo Yunqi was an ordinary person, and everyone in the Holy City witnessed it with their own eyes, and it was because he had hugged the corpse of the Three Holy Lords that he ......"
The inquirer swears that what he says is divine.
In order to survive, I also fought hard.
It doesn't matter if he has it or not, he just says.
Even add oil and vinegar, at any cost.
What I found out, what I thought, came out in one go.
The man in front of him would really kill himself.
It's too unjust to die.
Just a bit of news.
Knocked out his own life.
It's ridiculous.
I'd rather pluck myself out with a three-inch tongue.
The way he did it seemed to the ink was a different story.
It seems that the inquiry is too clear.
Some of the ones that didn't have them were all brought together.
In this way, it only adds to the mystery of Mo Yunqi.
It also makes the imaginary thing a reality.
Inkblots will be skeptical.
Break the heart to kill him.
The person who inquires is under the observation of words and colors, and the secret center is fixed.
scolded the mother, scared the baby to death.
It's finally fooled.
"Look at ......"
The inquirer suddenly pointed in front of the dragon gate.
Excited!
You really don't have to die.
The best illustration.
You didn't lie, you can see for yourself.
At this moment, Mo Yun chanted the holy words, and his two fingers brushed the long sword in his left hand, the sword light was shining, pointing where to fight.
There is no one-size-fits-all enemy.
It's all in a different place.
What a skill!
But the ink was stunned.
Such an action, such a situation.
Only the Holy Lord of the Holy City has it.
Even he can't.
No one can fake something like this.
Hymns.
It is much more powerful than the original Mo San, it is simply the gap between heaven and earth.
Of course, these are ordinary monks in the Heavenly Court and the Buddha Realm.
How can you withstand such a sword light.
But the ink seems to be like a miracle, especially the holy word on Mo Yunqi's forehead, with a faint golden light, which is sacred and inviolable.
"Is it really a holy transfer?"
The ink grabbed the inquirer's chest again, to be sure again.
Lifted him up, his face almost touching the other's face.
Posture Transfer.
Such a thing is too rebellious!
But the ink sounded his heart pounding!
"Is it okay to ......?"
I asked in my heartββ?
His eyes stared at the eyes of the inquirer without blinking, to see if he was lying.
The inquirer's heart was pounding with fright.
How come it again.
But at this point, I also know that I must not let go.
To loosen your mouth is to die.
That's why the terrier screams at the neck.
"It's the Holy Posture Transfer, it's true, everyone said so, if you don't believe it, you can send someone over again."
Of course, the inquirer has to say that it is true.
If you say you're not sure, you can't be considered ineffective!
If you raise your hand, you can destroy yourself.
So, even if it's death, you have to talk over there!
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The ink casually threw him on the ground, squinting at the ink clouds in front of the dragon gate.
The corners of his mouth went up, and he muttered to himself.
No one knows what the ink is thinking at the moment.
Mo Yunqi was mighty, and one person blocked the dragon gate.
The sage's quotations continued, and between the waves of his hand, the sword light was dazzling.
β¦β¦
Yu Yixiao was stopped by Yun Aochen, and the two were mortal enemies.
All of them have exerted unimaginable combat power.
Gongsun Kang and the others are masters of dealing with the Heavenly Court.
This is the essence of Heavenly Court.
There are too many masters.
faintly suppressed Gongsun Kang and them.
This is still because there is no stand-in for the Jixia School Palace, and no one dares to come nonsense.
No one wants to see if they can go back alive.
In case it's really over, there's nowhere to complain.
All with one hand.
That's pretty much it.
At some point, the chaos will naturally end.
For the people in the Heavenly Court and the Buddha Realm, nothing to lose is the best ending.
The people of Heavenly Court knew that they would not be able to enter the Dragon Gate, and the chaos would not end.
In other words, in the end, they will still enter the dragon gate.
You can't do it desperately.
Because there is no stand-in for the Jixia School Palace.γ
It's miserable, it's going to die.
That would be a fool and not worthy of sympathy.
On the other side, the people of the rocks and the endless jungle dragged the people of the Buddha realm.
It's that Hongyan and Kun One Hundred and Eight have come to participate in the war.
"Well, it really appeared, why is it just a sword hilt, a sword body?"
Yun Feitian, the old devil who was originally sitting, suddenly stood up and stared at the white bone drawing in the rock's hand.
After careful screening, he sat back again.
Clearly not in line with his demands.
At this moment, even the rocks have found anomalies in the white bone drawing.
There was a flickering light on the hilt of the sword, which was not too eye-catching.
But it's still quite eye-catching.
But it's too late to find out.
"What's going on?"
The rock is strange that this has never happened.
Looks like there's something going on again!
Be careful.
"Amitabha! How is this possible to have a relationship with my Buddhist family!"
Tuo Erye, who was fighting with the rocks, discovered the anomaly.
Suddenly, he pinched the trick with one hand, and then struck at the white bone drawing that swung from the rock.
It wasn't the first time he'd seen this sword, either.
But there has never been anything like this today.
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With a trembling sound, the golden light flashed, dazzling.
Rock and Tuo Er Ye were stunned.
The two of them were a step away, and there was a person hidden in the void.
The cloak is scattered, and the blind release is red.
Shi Hongchen felt that he had been discovered.
Take a step back.
The figure shook slightly, as if it was a world away.
Man is already in another world.
Spatial supernatural powers.
The supernatural powers of the Di clan.
It is similar to the spatial divine power of Yun Aochen in the Demon Realm, but it is different.
Shi Hongchen suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and his golden right hand went straight to the white bone drawing in the rock's hand.
"Huh! Interesting? The Di Clan......"
The old devil Yun Feitian smiled meaningfully.
The breath on his body suddenly burst out.
The rock and Tuo Erye, who wanted to react, suddenly couldn't move.
watched Shi Hongchen grab the white bone drawing.
The old devil did it on purpose.
I want to see Shi Hongchen's reaction to grasping the white bone drawing.
No one knows bone drawing better than he does.
Naturally, I know the relationship between the white bone drawing and the Di family.
The rock is irritated, and his body is somehow imprisoned by a mysterious power.
Crunch
The right hand suddenly glowed with the same gold as Shi Hongchen's right hand.
There was some kind of traction.
Twist it along with Shi Hongchen's hand.
Boom
The hilt of the white bone drawing sword slammed into Shi Hongchen's face.
"Ahh
With a miserable scream, Shi Hongchen covered his face and retreated.
The rock and the second master of Tuo regained their freedom, but they did not dare to fight again.
Look around to see why.
The sudden confinement made their hearts palpitate.
On this occasion, you will die.
Be careful.
"Ancestor ......"
Shi Hongchen suddenly raised his head and shouted wildly.
Hide your face and weep.
Deep inside, surging in the heart.
Wait for her to withdraw.
Although sad tears!
But the eyes that were originally blind reappeared, but the eyes were very strange, one black and one white.
These weren't her eyes.
Not her own, exactly.
To put it simply, the white bone drawing gave her a new sight.
"The Yin and Yang Eyes of the Di Family Reappear ......"
The old devil Yun Feitian muttered to himself, his fingers quickly calculating something.
Trying to figure something out.
It's about the Demon Realm.
But in just a while, he was already sweating profusely and soaking wet, and he couldn't count it after all.
Celestial shielding.
Even he can't snoop on it.
Sigh!
Flick your fingers.
It seems to have shattered something in the underworld.
The rock looked down at the white bone drawing in his hand, and there seemed to be something missing from the hilt of the sword, but it didn't seem to be missing.
Unspeakably weird.
The divine thought swept away, and the things hidden in the hilt of the white bone drawing sword were still there.
As long as these things are not lost, for him, the things next to him can not be worried.
I don't have to worry anymore.
Shi Hongchen drifted and then withdrew.
watched her turn her back to the people inside the dragon gate and crashed into it, but she didn't touch anyone.
It's obviously a person, but it's like an illusory bubble.
It's clearly overlapping, but it's as illusory as smoke.
It's as if there are two worlds.
"This woman's supernatural powers have grown again!"
Tuo Erye sighed, and then his heart boiled, this woman actually has some kind of relationship with the Buddhist family.
How so?
Where it starts, where it falls!
There is a heart to take down this woman.
But I suddenly found that it was no longer possible.
In just a few moments, this woman has grown to the point where she can't touch it.
"Why is there only a hilt and no blade?"
The old devil Yun Feitian asked softly.
With a wave of your hand.
In front of the dragon gate, all the sides of the fight were shaken aside.
Everyone was terrified.
Such a person, such a means, a real immortal act.
The rock knows the hilt and the blade.
Secretly rejoicing.
I'm glad I gave my storage to Hanyan Meng.
The real white bone drawing sword body is really not on himself.
I can't help but look up.
Those people are close to the left, and the people from the Han Family Chamber of Commerce are all there, and Han Yanmeng is also looking at himself.
The rock prayed in his heart, and he must not let people know that the white bone drawing sword was on the body of Hanyan Dream.
Apparently the worry is unnecessary.
No matter how powerful the old devil Yun Feitian is, he can't know everything.
Even if he tried his best just now, he was blocked by the power in the underworld.
"Hmmm......"
The old devil Yun Feitian stared at the people in front of the dragon gate for a long time.
After all, he didn't attack the rocks.
A sword hilt drawn in white bones was of no use to him.
All he wanted was a complete Bone Drawing Sword.
At this moment, I have thought about it a lot.
He felt that it was better to leave the handle of the white bone drawing sword with this person.
Put a long line and catch big fish.
He had to wait until the complete bone sketch was unearthed before he could take it.
It's useless to take away the white bone drawing sword hilt, that's what the former demon lord did.
But because of this, he was killed, and he was almost killed by the god.
Even if you escape in the end, it is no different from death.
Others don't know this past, but he is clear about Yun Feitian.
In order to avoid repeating the mistakes of the past, we can only think long-term.
Think carefully about whether to seize it or not.