Text Chapter 87 Wuyunzi: Shenfang and Wuyunjian Sword
If you want to settle the battle fairly and have zero casualties, the safest way is to fight one.
Gai Zitian is not an idiot, on the contrary, he is very smart.
At that time, he was alone in the eternal silence and obtained a good identity in it, and if he was not wise and wise, he would never have succeeded.
In the Freedom Alliance, Gai Shuangtian is directly related to the lineage, which is already very decadent and at a disadvantage, which can be described as swaying in the wind and rain, like duckweed, but he can stand firm under such conditions and gain the respect of most people, which is not something that ordinary people can accomplish.
Gai Zitian has the capital and qualifications to say that he is not afraid of anyone in the Lingshen Continent, this is a fact and a reality.
When he saw Zhu Yuan emitting the light and power of the Sword Domain, his heart didn't throb much.
He sneered in his heart and said: "The Seven Mountains Monk took the initiative to challenge the god-level powerhouse, throughout the ages, you are the first, I admire you Gai Zitian, but I just admire it." ”
Zhu Yuan's wisdom is no less than that of Gai Zitian.
The sword domain wandered around his body, and the sword shadows were thousands, filling the void, the wind was mighty, as if he didn't want money, Zhu Yuan's body became blurred, and gradually disappeared into the sword domain.
A monstrous power appeared directly in the void, threatening to cover the purple sky.
"Do you dare to fight?"
The wind was blowing and sweeping.
Countless sword shadows appeared in the void and pounced directly on Gai Zitian.
The top ten god-level powerhouses directly retreated a hundred meters and erected a powerful barrier to prevent the Twin Heavens and Blessed Land from being harmed.
"This?"
"How can it be so strong?"
......
The sound comes and goes, like waves.
Shi Shengyu's eyes flashed, and he muttered, "Zhu Yuan's strength has improved. ”
Jun Zaice said: "This is his real strength." Zhu Yuan, must not stay. ”
The weapon in his hand tightened, Jun Zaitse's eyes were on fire, and he looked directly at Zhu Yuan, he would never allow an existence stronger than him, this continent, it was his.
All the powerful monks are his hindrances, and he must get rid of them.
This is him, Jun is strategizing.
Bai Long remained calm in comparison and said slightly, "The stronger you are, the more interesting I find it." Four Divine Beasts, Qinghai Divine Dragon. ”
It can be said that between Bailong and Zhu Yuan, they have always maintained the meaning of a gentleman, the kind of gentlemen's friendship that is faint, gentle, but constantly stirred and unreasonable.
After the tiger was over, this feeling was sublimated and intensified.
All the rest showed their weapons and looked at Zhu Yuan, amazed in their hearts.
But they are all geniuses, and they are quite unconvinced.
There is a real dragon among people, who will not be willing to convince anyone?
"He is Zhu Yuan, the Dao pattern genius of Jiuyanding? "This man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, extremely thick lips, and at a glance, he is more than eight feet tall, like a house.
Dressed in a white cloth single coat, carrying a three-foot iron rod, and stepping on a pair of broken shoes, he looked extremely depressed.
The corners of his mouth smiled, his fingers lifted his short hair upwards slightly, his face appeared larger, his eyes showed a hint of fierce light, and he continued loudly: "Pseudo-Divine Sword Domain, I don't know how many moves I can make under my wishful stick?"
When Wu Qiankun heard this, he tilted his head slightly, and sighed in his heart: "It's him, the number one warrior of Xiao Kingdom." ’
But it's not that I'm scared, after all, I'm not a monk of the same level as him.
Not far from the monk, there was a young man, who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, with his hair tied in Tsing Yi, a thin figure, waving a willow leaf in his hand, and said slightly: "When you say such words, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue." ”
His long hair was flying, his eyes were shining, his expression was arrogant, at this moment, he raised his head slightly, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said: "You Yong, the first monk of Xiao Kingdom, you are a little famous in Xiao Kingdom, but it is not enough to look at it in the Double Heaven Blessed Land." ”
If Zhu Yuan has a little impression, he will definitely be able to see that this young man is the one who followed him from the battle of the tiger to the front of the Heavenly Drunken Fang.
Although the young man in Tsing Yi was thin and felt powerless, the strange light in his eyes meant that he was not afraid of everyone, and even his cultivation was much higher than that of the monarchs.
You Yong looked back at him, and there was a hint of alertness in his eyes, but he was quickly relieved: "It's you, the famous Zhou Yi genius of Yan Kingdom." You offended someone today that you shouldn't have offended. You end up dead. ”
The young man in Tsing Yi sneered and said, "Haha, I'm waiting for you." ”
You Yong coughed and sneered, holding back his anger: "That's good." ”
He didn't make a move, choosing to remain indifferent.
Fighting here is tantamount to looking for death.
He is still self-aware.
The young man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly and ignored him anymore.
Shi Shengyu and the others were naturally indifferent and disagreed.
On the Grim Reaper's Day, there will be countless genius monks, everyone knows this.
The monks here can only be the tip of the iceberg of the Lingshen Continent, and there are many geniuses who do not appear in the Twin Heavens Blessed Land, but continue to be hidden in the snow.
"Haha......"
Gai Zitian let out a wild laugh, stared at Zhu Yuan, and with a wave of his big hand, a killing intent rushed to his face, rushing forward.
The corners of Zhu Yuan's mouth sneered, his body rose, and the sword domain directly devoured the killing intent.
With a few sneers, he said, "Gai Zitian, I will let you know what true despair is. ”
Stir......
A powerful sword pattern appeared, filling the sky.
The sword patterns are like ancient Chinese characters, wandering around Zhu Yuan, there are twenty or thirty.
Endless powerful ripple marks emanate from it, and they are still evolving.
After a while, on each sword pattern technique, a phantom appeared, and they were performing their own sword moves.
It was Lu Changman who taught him swordsmanship.
All the phantoms glow with golden light, and they will not stop for a long time.
The momentum between them, with the speed of the dancing sword moves, is rising day by day.
Zhu Yuan's expression was serious, the tip of his nose was sweating, and he was undergoing a terrible transformation.
It was from the transformation of the sword pattern and the torture of the sword domain.
The Pseudo Divine Sword Domain, the strongest killing force, is also the most mysterious Divine Domain, with Zhu Yuan's level at the moment, it is impossible to send it out.
The reason why it appeared was entirely because of the Cloudless Sword and the Cloudless Divine Fang.
Zhu Yuanqiang endured the pain, holding the cloudless sword in his hand, controlling the sword pattern, approaching slightly, and the powerful energy shook his fingers slightly, and there was even a possibility that he could not hold the hilt of the sword.
He let out a snort.
Hold back the discomfort and keep trying.
Gai Zitian naturally saw it in his eyes, he was not in a hurry, in front of the ten god-endowed powerhouses, he really didn't want to be said to be bullying the small.
The Venerable Sect woman looked at those sword patterns and muttered, "It's incredible that this kid has this kind of energy in his body. ”
She didn't stop it, from the bottom of her heart, she didn't want Zhu Yuan to grow up, after all, the revenge of the doppelganger can't be avenged, and the most important thing is the spirit essence.
If you don't get this thing back, this matter will never be finished.
Spirit essence, for the Demon Beast itself, is very important.
This is related to the core of the continent and an important secret in her heart, the secret from hell reincarnation.
You know, she comes from the Hell Reincarnation Path.
After a few minutes, twenty or thirty sword patterns were finally successfully combined.
"Sword Tattoo. Go out. ”
Zhu Yuan paused word by word and said a few words.
His eyes opened suddenly, the sword power was wild, the sword qi wandered, and the sword intent ascended to the sky, turning into a lifelike desolate true dragon, and slammed out.
With incomparable vertical and horizontal energy, the sword pattern technique swept through the heavens and the earth, rushed out of the pseudo-divine sword domain, and attacked towards Gai Zitian.
The spirit grass in the sky and sea shook and was restless, and it continued to convey breaking qi to Zhu Yuan.
Zhu Yuan coughed and sneered, the range of the Pseudo Divine Sword Domain was only twenty meters, and after the sword pattern was issued, it was sharply reduced to about ten meters, but it was more condensed and stable.
After he made a move, he did not weaken, but his spirit was a little better.
Zhu Yuan paused for a second, and then went directly after the Flood Desolate True Dragon and the Sword Pattern Technique.
In the face of the attack, Gai Zitian did not dare to be careless.
Offering his own heavenly charm, a cyan divine sword appeared in the charm.
He shouted softly: "Qingyu Shen Yun, out." ”
The cyan wood system of broken qi wandered between heaven and earth, with a solemn aura, washing all existence.
rumble
rumble
Two loud hiss appeared.
The Flood Desolate True Dragon roared loudly, and the dragon's claws flew up, directly hitting Shen Yun.
Roar......
Gai Zitian's eyes were clear, and the whole person rose with blue light, and the cyan divine sword stabbed out directly with infinite divine light.
"Zhu Yuan, admit defeat. This kind of attack is by no means my opponent. ”
"Die. ”
The cyan divine sword was directly pierced on the sword pattern.
There was a loud bang, the void shook, and the wave marks wandered between heaven and earth.
A violent dragon roar appeared in the void.
The splendor of the sky obscured all sight.
Even the divine consciousness of a god-level powerhouse was shielded from the snoop.
"What is this?"
"Void Fault?"
"Probably not!"
The huge energy slanted out, and the geniuses all retreated hundreds of meters, showing surprised expressions, looking at everything in the field in disbelief.
Shi Shengyu said slightly: "How can this attack be so strong."
Jun Zaice looked at him, picked up the hair on his forehead, and said, "This is not Zhu Yuan's attack, but ...... Cloudless Sword. ”
As a Dao Pattern Master, Bai Long naturally understood the truth: "What you said makes sense. Unexpectedly, Zhu Yuan actually got the divine prescription of Wuyunzi. ”
As soon as the god-free Fang of Wuyunzi came out, everyone was amazed.
Even the young man in Tsing Yi and You Yong are the same.
The divine prescription of no clouds?
How could it fall into Zhu Yuan's hands?
That's what everyone here thinks!
If there is anything that is most important to the masters of the four senses, it is tantamount to the divine side.
It is the only inheritance that gathers the essence of the cultivation of the masters of the four senses, the attack of Taoism, and the summary of life.
If it is obtained by people and used, it can exert a more powerful energy than the god itself.
It is tantamount to that Zhu Yuan has done a very good job.
The young man in Tsing Yi calmed down and said slightly: "There may be more than that, there is also: the Cloudless Sword itself." ”
I heard a gasp.
Bai Long continued: "Yes, the Cloudless Divine Fang alone will never be able to exert a cultivation beyond the Divine Endowment level, but with the addition of the Divine Endowment Sword, it is estimated that one round of the Divine Endowment level will be enough." ”
Immediately afterwards, Bai Long looked at the young man in Tsing Yi very meaningfully, and the moment he saw the young man, there was an incredible look in his eyes, and even with a little tenderness, he said, "It's you." Where have you been in the past two years?"
The young man in Tsing Yi didn't make a sound, turned his head, and pretended not to see the white dragon.
A trace of melancholy flashed in Bai Long's eyes, which was sorrow from family affection.
The sound of the void's explosion lasted for a long time, and it took a full three minutes before it faded away.
"Zhu Yuan, you are ruthless enough!"
A cyan line appeared in the sky, breaking away from the circle of explosion.
And a few meters in front of the figure, a wave of light appeared, resisting Yu Wei.
Thousands of meters later, the figure appeared in the void, and he couldn't believe the powerful attack he had received.
That's the charm of his own divine endowment, and it was broken.
"Good, good, very good. You didn't disappoint me. ”
Gai Zitian stretched out his right hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said viciously.
His hair was disheveled, there were several wounds on his clothes, and blood was red and covered his body.
He looked down at his body, and a smell of blood appeared in his nose.
Gai Zitian suddenly roared angrily, angry, and said, "Zhu Yuan, you deserve to die." Damn it. I'm going to tear you to pieces. I swear by Zitian that I will not kill you, and I will not be a man. ”
This is not the first time I've heard that. Cover the purple sky. ”
Zhu Yuan flew out hundreds of meters, his long sword was horizontal, his whole body bloomed with divine light, and his eyes were resolute, staring at Gai Zitian.
"Hmph, there's no way you're going to kill me. ”