NO.55 Three Realms Swordsmanship
A waterfall-like galaxy hung down from an open portal in the void, enveloping Ouyang Yan's entire person, and the holy light was in ten thousand rays.
The open portal in the void suddenly rumbled, and in this moment, all sounds were muffled.
Even the Celestial Wolves heard it, as if it was a sudden explosion that made people's eardrums hurt.
And within the fangs of the Ancient Wolf King, this sound was also transmitted.
This sound was transmitted in the ears of Ouyang Yan's divine soul, and it became a sentence, saying: "It is the way to establish the sky, the way of yin and yang, the way of the earth, the way of softness and rigidity, the way of establishing people, the way of good and evil, and the three talents and two, six paintings into hexagrams, three swords into boundaries, three talents into the sky, earth, and people! ”
These words poured into Ouyang Yan's mind, and in an instant, brilliant runes were formed, like starlight shuttling through the sky like a sword.
The starlight intertwines, forming a series of light and shadow, each of which uses the gesture of holding a sword to make an extremely mysterious and complex force, but it penetrates the power of heaven and earth.
He seemed to be in this splendid world, watching the lights and shadows practicing the incomparably mysterious swordsmanship.
The voice sounded again, and said: "A sword sky, a long river of sunset." ”
Whew!
The light and shadow shuttle left and right, the sword light is like a rushing river, turning into a surging galaxy, a ** day seems to be under this sword, falling down, sinking to the bottom of the river, you are a kind of alternation of time, day after day.
Ouyang Yan could see that he was divine, as if a famous teacher was teaching him personally, and in the blink of an eye, the voice sounded again.
"Erjian Land, the moon died in the West Mountain. ”
This sword, the sword momentum is continuous, like light and shadow, like the moon falling on the west mountain, there is a kind of tragedy at the end of the road, like a hero who has come to the end, there is no way to go, but to open up a road with the sword in his hand.
"Three swordsmen, people will win the sky. ”
This sword, as if it was a sword of willow and flower, all obstacles disappeared, and this hero walked out of his own way, against the sky, standing on the top of the sky, and competing for hegemony with the heavens and all worlds.
He was just a person, and in the end he won the day, this sword had no momentum, but was very ordinary, like a person who had just learned swordsmanship, and waved the sword in his hand plainly.
But it is such an ordinary swordsmanship, but it has the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and it competes with the heavens without fear.
This is his toughness, his determination, and this "Three Realms Sword Technique." The original intention.
Ouyang Yan understood, this was what the Divine Gate passed on to him, and the Divine Gate said that he wanted to help him, and now it has begun.
Rumble!
All the scenes disappeared, and Ouyang Yan returned to reality, he was still in a stalemate with the blood-colored Ancient Wolf King.
The expression of the ancient wolf king was sluggish, and the explosion just now seemed to be like a thunderbolt in its ears, which shook its spiritual sense a little.
The sound of Dao Yun was like a bell ringing in the long years, ringing in Ouyang Yan's mind, and he said: "The swordsmanship of the Three Realms, there are thousands of changes, the spirit is ever-changing, and the swordsmanship is natural, don't be too ambitious, study hard, the spiritual sense of the ancient wolf king has just been dispersed by me, and I accepted him." ”
Ouyang Yan's face was overjoyed, and he shouted: "Surrender to me, otherwise you will dissipate in this world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he instantly turned into a flash of light and burrowed into the center of the ancient wolf king's eyebrows.
Oh!
Suddenly, the ancient wolf king raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice was no longer like a lion or a tiger, but returned to his nature, like a wolf roaring in the moon.
In its eyes, the light is changing, sometimes fierce, sometimes tame as a sheep.
The process goes on, and I don't know when it's going to end.
Ouyang Yan's divine soul began to fight against the spirit of the ancient wolf king, and he had to subdue it in order to completely master this fang.
In the outside world, all the sounds are gone, and the scene is heard from a pin.
Even the fangs clenched in Ouyang Yan's hands were originally as bloody as mist, and the phantom of the ancient wolf king was galloping and roaring.
But now, the thick blood-like mist is becoming faint, and the phantom of the Ancient Wolf King is slowly becoming illusory.
Roar!
Without the natural oppression of the Ancient Wolf King, the black wolf was the first to stand up, raising his head and roaring violently.
At the same time, all the celestial wolves stood up, all hissing in unison, their violent eyes glowing blood-red.
Their anger can be described as a fire burning.
Because of the suppression of the ancient wolf king's nature, they couldn't stand up before, and they could only watch Ouyang Yan snatch their faith there.
Now that the spirit of the ancient wolf king is no longer roaring, there is no suppression on them, and their already hungry wolf teeth have to bite Ouyang Yan before they can relieve their hatred.
The Black Wolf King jumped up, his elephant-like body was as black as a ball of ink, and he rushed towards Ouyang Yan with a large mouth like a basin of blood.
All the heavenly wolves moved, hissing their teeth, and rushed towards Ouyang Yan in the altar as if they were crazy.
Like a rolling wave, the heavenly wolves who received the hundred heads were all red with wolf eyes, and they wanted to tear Ouyang Yan apart.
At the same time, the fangs in Ouyang Yan's hand, the last trace of blood mist disappeared, and his eyes also opened at this time.
The portal that had opened in the void above him was closed, and the galaxy that hung down like a waterfall vanished.
The moment his eyes opened, he saw the scene in front of him, and he stood up in an instant, without fear or fear.
As soon as his palm opened, the fang he was holding lost its blood, and became extremely white, like ivory jade.
But!
But a wolf phantom appeared like a burning flame.
This heavenly wolf is the spirit of the ancient wolf king, it has been occupied by Ouyang Yan's divine soul and has become Ouyang Yan's.
Ouyang Yan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, indifferent to these crazy heavenly wolves.
Because he was sure, he subdued the ancient wolf king and understood the "wolf nature." ”
His eyes suddenly flashed with a light, and a brilliant light surged in his eyes, like two rounds of golden light, bursting out with a unique coercion over the Heavenly Wolf.
This is the momentum of the ancient wolf king, his eyes seem to have become the eyes of a king among wolves, as if there is an oppressive momentum of the nature of the wolf clan spreading.
As soon as this momentum spread out, all the celestial wolves who pounced on them let out a wail, trembled, and crawled to the ground.
Whew~
The black wolf pounced in front of him, and when its violent blood-red eyes met Ouyang Yan's golden eyes, it instantly let out a wail.
"Get the. Ouyang Yan's palm holding the wolf's teeth instantly clenched into a fist, and he slammed into the black wolf that pounced.
The momentum of the black wolf had already withered, and as soon as it looked at Ouyang Yan, it had no fighting intent or violent intent, and was completely suppressed.
Ouyang Yan's gaze was like their god of faith, gazing at it.
This is a suppression from its nature, the ancient wolf king is their belief in the end, and the suppression of them comes from nature and soul.
Rumble!
Under a punch, the black wolf that pounced in front of him was knocked away, and his huge body threw out more than a dozen steps, and finally hit the cave wall, frightening those sky wolves who were crawling on the ground and scattered, afraid of being stoned to death.
"Get out of here. Shenmen's voice resounded eagerly in his head.
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