Chapter Seventy-Nine: Creation and Creation
It was in Ye Han's incredulous gaze.
Those five are completely different, but they are all incomparably awe-inspiring, and the 'Golden Sword Grass' that rises to the sky is like a small golden sword with different shapes and handles. Although it is not a 'sword', it is sharper than a sword, more flamboyant than a sword, and has a quality of being indomitable and able to penetrate everything.
After all, what those five golden sword grasses contained was the sword pole that was cut off from his own perception by an almost invincible sword saint like the 'Great Bright Sword Master' Emperor Shiluo.
A strong person at this level, a trace of the sword of his own perception is so terrifying, although there is only a trace of it, but it is stripped from himself, once it is peeled off, he must be re-perceived, which is much more precious than the sword intent of ordinary strong people.
Hearing a sonorous sound, the body of the Mixed Yuan Ding shook violently, and one of the golden sword grasses hit the body of the Ding, almost crippling the pitch-black Ding's body, and imprinted a deep sword mark that could be seen from the bottom.
The sword mark was wrapped around the fire dragon, and it immediately caused a trace of flame to surround the Mixed Yuan Ding, burning violently, exuding scorching fluctuations, and a sword intent rose into the sky in this terrifying temperature impact.
"Great Bright Sword Master, Flame Sword Pole!"
But before the Mixed Yuan Ding could absorb it and recover itself, he heard four other 'Qiang Qiang ......' crisp sounds, and the other four golden sword grasses containing different sword intents burst out at the same time, almost completely shattering the pitch-black body of the Mixed Yuan Ding, and the whole continued to roll and fly out of the thousands of meters away.
When the mixed yuan tripod staggered back again, and looked at it again, the whole was already in tatters, especially the bottom of the tripod was almost punched out of a few big holes, and it looked like it had been scrapped.
But Ye Han's attention was not this, his gaze was on the only intact place above Ding's body, and at the top, six deep sword marks that could be seen were impressive, although there were only a few traces, but they exuded unimaginable terrifying power, it seemed that just looking at it stabbed his eyes painfully, and his facial skin was hot as if he had been pricked by a needle.
"What a terrible sword!"
Ye Han couldn't help but gasp.
"Thunder Sword Intent, Flame Sword Intent, Void Breaking Sword Intent, Killing Sword Intent, Immeasurable Light Sword Intent, Withering Glory Sword Intent......"
Every sword intent here is a priceless understanding, especially the immeasurable light sword intent, which obviously contains a trace of the secret of the great light, and it is also the sword intent of the superior.
The sword intent of such a strong man, just a trace is enough to destroy everything, not to mention a small ding, even a mountain can be flattened.
However, this mixed yuan tripod has a strange origin, and it can absorb the exercises for its own use. Fortunately, these six paths from the Great Bright Sword Master are sword intent, not sword qi, this kind of strong person's perception is similar to the exercises, otherwise it is impossible to be absorbed by the Mixed Yuan Ding, and fortunately, there is only a trace, otherwise I am afraid that the entire Mixed Yuan Ding will be directly exploded.
But now Ye Han couldn't care about these anymore, and at this moment, when the six clear sword marks appeared on the tattered Chaoyuan Ding, a wonderful feeling came to his heart, and countless unimaginable scattered information about various sword intents poured into his heart like a tide, and kept flashing in front of his eyes.
If someone were watching at this time, they would find that in Ye Han's dull eyes, countless thin needle-like sword lights and shadows tossed and turned, jumping and waving, flashing one by one in the deepest part of his pupils, looking extremely miraculous. If you look into his eyes, you will immediately feel a tingling pain in your eyes, as if countless of the most delicate sword qi can't be controlled at all, and it can't help but emanate......
I don't know how long it has been, it may be half an hour, or it may be an hour. Ye Han woke up, he could no longer suppress the shocked expression on his face, but he was ecstatic in his heart.
"Great creation, great creation, this is definitely an unparalleled great creation!"
For no reason, he obtained the six peak sword intent, and he was also a terrifying powerhouse of the level of the Great Bright Sword Master, which was no less than a Daigo initiation, which was enough to make any sword practitioner in the world crazy, but at the moment, all the benefits were taken up by Ye Han, and as soon as he got it, it was six realms, which was indeed a great creation that could be called crazy. If at this moment, Ye Han's fighting spirit can reach the peak of the ninth level, he can even rely on these six sword intents to directly take the last step, break through the battle realm, and become a strong person whose fighting spirit surpasses the ninth level, and moreover, it is also the most terrifying type of strong people who surpass the ninth level.
However, at this moment, Ye Han's mind was stuffed, and there were only countless sword lights and shadows left in his mind, but there was still a steady stream of massive insights about the sword, which made him almost unbearable.
He decisively severed the connection between the two of them at this moment, his mind moved, and suddenly, a black light flashed, and the already broken Mixed Yuan Ding slammed into Ye Han's body, and then suddenly disappeared like a wall-piercing technique.
When it reappeared, the black small tripod had already appeared in Ye Han's dantian qi sea, and the tattered tripod body looked extremely miserable, exuding a hazy black light, motionless.
Ye Han sighed and calmed down the mood he had just stirred.
He glanced at the white-clothed fool boy Emperor Tower, who was knocked unconscious again, his face was a little strange, and now he didn't know how to say that he robbed this guy's creation, although the process was extremely thrilling, but in the end, he obtained great benefits.
"I got your creation, but I also saved your life, these two are offset, I hope you are lucky and can escape!"
Ye Han once again arranged a layer of spiritual formation beside the stupid young man in white, just in case. He greeted him with a greeting in his mouth, summoned the golden light Pixiu, and floated away.
He has the mark of 'Three Days of Absolute Perfection' on his body, at this time, I am afraid that there will be more masters of the Mandala Dark Killing Dao pouring out, Ye Han is far away, and he can attract more killers to chase and kill, and it can be regarded as the opportunity to return the benefits of the young man in white this time.
Next, there are less than three days left in the battle royale!
Let's make the storm more violent!
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