Chapter 127: Sword Emperor
A desolate aura emanated from this person.
He was dressed in white, his hair was windless, and where he stood on his feet, he rolled up a hurricane and flew sand and rocks!
He stood in the void, his body moving between the real and the virtual, but motionless as if it were cast of iron.
He stood with his hands in his hands, the light spraying all around him, and the powerful sword intent passed from him.
One after another, majestic and fierce sword qi raged all around, and in every wisp of sword qi, it seemed to contain the sword intent of smashing the void, tearing the sky and cutting through the ages!
At this moment, this middle-aged man seemed to have turned into a peerless magic knife!
Unparalleled sword light, sharp and pure, dominating the world, peerless!
"Bell Bell Bell ......"
The Tianshui Blade placed in front of Shen Lang actually trembled spontaneously, and it looked like he was worshipping the man in white!
The fierce and incomparable sword intent swept across the entire Tianzhu Peak, and the sword qi in the sky and on the ground was permeated!
This man in white didn't do anything, just his figure was revealed, and he naturally stirred the vitality of heaven and earth, and his momentum was not inferior to when Shen Lang led the Nine Heavens Thunder before!
An invisible pressure pressed Shen Lang, making it difficult for him to breathe......
"Humph!"
Shen Lang snorted coldly, the will of the Battle Emperor was opened, and the strength of the world exuded from his body!
After fusing the memories of the War Emperor, the will of the War Emperor was completely integrated into his body, as long as he was willing, he could be domineering and breathtaking!
With Shen Lang's cold snort, the battle intent that was incomparable and incomparable and looked down on the world suddenly swept out of Shen Lang's body.
The air in all directions suddenly split, tumbling and rolling, scattering and retreating!
The Shenxi and Baohui around him blended with each other, competing with the momentum of the man in white.
The Emperor of one side, born for war!
You have the sword intent to dominate the world and the world, and I have the war intent to break through the sky and suppress the eternals!
The will of the War Emperor cannot be trampled on!
"You, but you're demonstrating to me?"
Shen Lang slowly stood up, his eyes were cold, and he was not afraid.
Even if his current strength is as weak as an ant in front of a strong person of this level, he is not an ant!
How can a good man stand up to the sky! How can he succumb to such momentum?
The War Emperor commanded the human race, slaughtered all directions, and reigned over the world, how majestic and domineering was that?
In the face of this kind of momentum and coercion, how can he give in a little bit?
If it is unavoidable......
Even if you lose, there is only one battle!
People in my generation, why not be afraid of a war!
......
Hearing Shen Lang's words, the white-clothed man standing in the void jumped out of the corner of his eyes, and the momentum around him instantly dissipated.
He fell to the ground a little helplessly, bowed down, and said embarrassedly: "The master is angry, the disciple has no intention of demonstrating, it is really ...... I really haven't come out for many years, and I have forgotten all of a sudden, and my disciple is guilty!
The man in white said, and with a wave of his big hand, a transparent enchantment was immediately laid on the Tianzhu Peak.
If you look down from above, you will find that Shen Lang has disappeared into Tianzhu Peak.
Shen Lang walked to a piece of bluestone and sat down, and said indifferently: "You open your mouth and close your mouth 'Master', why don't I remember that there is such an apprentice as you?
"This ......" the middle-aged man in white showed a trace of confusion in his eyes.
He smiled bitterly and said: "The disciple's body is now shattered, only the soul is left, he is extremely weak, and his memory is also fragmented, except for the name Zuo Wentian, he can't remember the past, I'm afraid it will be difficult to answer the teacher's question." ”
"Sure enough, it's him!" Shen Lang's eyes froze, and he said secretly in his heart: "I'll just say, in the entire Star Continent, except for the Sword Emperor Zuo Wentian, who else can naturally send out this kind of sword intent that dominates the world and shatters the void when the Yuan God is so weak?"
Shen Lang, who fused the memories of the War Emperor, knew very well about the affairs of the powerhouses on the continent for tens of thousands of years.
The Temple of the God of War rules the human race, and the news about the powerhouses of all sides, there is absolutely no other force that can compare with the Temple of the God of War.
Although the War Emperor has sealed and "coded" the faces and related memories of many people close to him, the "Sword Emperor" Zuo Wentian, a guy who was rampant in the world before he was born, is extremely clear in his memory.
Countless pieces of information emerged in Shen Lang's mind, and all kinds of thoughts flashed, but he did not directly reveal Zuo Wentian's identity.
He looked indifferent and asked, "You mean, you may have experienced something destructive, your body was destroyed and your memories were shattered, and then you don't even know who you are and where you come from?"
"Yes, I vaguely remember that before I met Feng Tianding, my body was destroyed, but the memory is still there. At that time, it seemed that he coveted the sealed Tianding, and in the end, he was almost beaten away by the thunder in the sealed Tianding, and was finally sealed in it. If it weren't for the black and white qi that Master Zun came up with, I'm afraid I would have to be trapped in it for the rest of my life. ”
"Is there a robbery thunder in Feng Tianding? Are you sure? Is it an ordinary thunderbolt, or is it a robbery thunder of a strong man?" Shen Lang said in surprise.
Zuo Wentian said miserably: "It's a thunderstorm, I won't forget this, it's the kind of thunderstorm that can only occur when the catastrophe comes." There is another space in Feng Tianding, you can come and go freely in control of Feng Tianding, and you can check it out when the time comes, there is only a door of creation as high as three hundred zhang, and it is empty. I suspect that the thunder came from the Gate of Creation......"
"The Gate of Creation...... More on that later. Shen Lang interrupted him with a wave of his hand and said, "You said before that green liquor is called 'Life Spirit Liquid'?
"There is a realm in the upper realm called 'Pangu Realm', and there is a strange treasure in the Pangu realm called 'Fountain of Life', this green liquor is the spiritual liquid of life in the fountain of life, which has the effect of flesh and bones of life and death, and it is against the sky to the extreme...... My memory is a bit confusing about this, as if I saw it from a book, so I recognized it. ”
Zuo Wentian paused slightly, and then said: "This thing is overflowing from the Creation Gate in the Fengtian Ding, appearing on the first day of each month, wandering in the Fengtian Ding for a week and then returning to the Creation Gate. Originally, Feng Tianding had been sealed on Shizun's chest, so this life spirit liquid had never appeared outside Feng Tianding. And I, because I can't catch this green liquor, can only absorb a little bit of the residue every time it appears......"
"But even this little remnant saved me from being almost blown away by the thunderstorm, otherwise I am afraid that I would not even be able to stand here and talk to my master. ”
"This life liquid actually came from the Gate of Creation...... You'll take me to see it later. Shen Lang finally moved.
Zuo Wentian said respectfully: "The master released the sealed heavenly tripod, and then after absorbing that drop of life spiritual liquid, he could communicate with the sealed heavenly tripod and enter it." ”
"Oh?"
Shen Lang pondered for a while, but he did not summon Feng Tianding as Zuo Wentian said.
"You have a master on the left, a master on the right, I'm really a little curious, with your cultivation, even if you are a soul now, you should be able to see through my bone age and know that my real age will not exceed seventeen years old...... It seems a little too exaggerated to call a person like me, who is weak in cultivation, a 'master', a person who cultivates to be a strong cultivator, a little too exaggerated, right?"
After being silent for a while, Zuo Wentian said cautiously: "The disciple vaguely remembers that before I lost my memory, I seemed to have practiced the strange method of divination, and calculated that I would be robbed, and the master was not only the one who saved me from the calamity, but also the one who led me on the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth! So I have always stored this memory in the depths of my soul...... The master is from another world, and his luck is shocking, his palm seals the heavens, he holds the door of creation, and he has obtained the life spirit liquid of the Upper Realm, all kinds of signs show that you are the one who guided the way before my body was destroyed!"
"You say I'm from another world...... What does it mean?" Shen Lang asked with a solemn expression.
This kind of thing about earth crossing, except for the Emperor of War, even Zuo Wentian knew about it, which couldn't help but shock him.
"The meaning of another world is that the master comes from another world...... That's what I figured out. ”
Zuo Wentian looked at Shen Lang a little nervously, and said cautiously.
Shen Lang was silent for a while, then laughed and said: "Legend has it that the witchcraft that can know the past and future only exists in the mysterious witch clan, and even if the strong people of other parties have great powers, they can only calculate their own bad luck, and it is impossible to calculate the future things clearly and in detail. I didn't expect you to be so clear about what happened so many years later......"
"However, although you are only a soul body now, your cultivation is so powerful that it is not something I can compete with...... Just by calling Master, I want to give you a part of the life spirit liquid, which is not a good deal for me. ”
Shen Lang continued: "I don't mind accepting you as a disciple, but you should have been a figure on the mainland before you were injured, and now your memory is confused and you can't remember who you are...... You can crush me with one finger in a minute. ”
He didn't do such a stupid thing as driving Zuo Wentian away, nor did he directly make Zuo Wentian die.
It's really that this guy is too powerful, and now he can't compete with it at all.
If you anger the other party, it is really hard to say whether this guy with broken memories in his head will go berserk on the spot.
When Zuo Wentian heard him say this, he immediately became frightened, and said loudly: "I Zuo Wentian swears by the demons in my heart, I swear to follow Shizun to the left and right in this life, sweep away obstacles on the road to success for Shizun, go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, and never frown! If you have a different heart, you will be bombarded by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and your soul will be scattered and you will never be able to live forever!"
"Alas, you ......"
Shen Lang didn't have time to stop it, Zuo Wentian had already finished his heart demon blood oath.
In this heaven and earth, there are rules and powers that even gods and demons fear, whether it is a contract or a blood oath of the heart and demons, once it is violated, the probability of fulfillment will be 99%, if not 100%.
Ordinary martial artists don't dare to make this kind of demon blood oath, and the strong people on all sides are extremely taboo about this thing.
Zuo Wentian did not hesitate at all, and sent out the heart demon blood oath, showing his sincerity.
Shen Lang stood up and slowly walked away two steps.
This matter is very important, and he can't help but sort out the relationship between the front and back.