Chapter 204 Moths to the Fire
Chapter 204: Moths to the Fire
"Boom!!Boom!!"
Two earth-shattering sword shadows shone under the starry sky, but some of them were like two thunderbolts tearing the sky apart in an instant.
The sword was filled with an extremely terrifying power, and only the top monks in the human world were qualified to perceive that terrifying aura.
And after they saw the sword, most of them were silent, their faces were full of horror, and some of them had numb scalps, and their cultivation stagnated for a moment.
Because those two swords can no longer be regarded as swords in the human world, the aura emanating from the swords should not exist in the human world at all.
The divine realm established a hierarchical system countless years ago, and there were even gods who proclaimed themselves "emperors of heaven", stipulating that the status of gods was higher than that of humans, and that the gods would rule the earth, and that people must serve the gods and expand the control and domination of the divine realm over the human world.
After tens of thousands of years, the gods gradually became corrupt, and human beings had a long-standing grudge against the gods, and finally an uprising broke out, and later the Emperor of Heaven ordered it to be suppressed, which was stubbornly resisted by humans.
The Emperor of Heaven was enraged and ordered Nuwa to destroy the human race and recreate a new human race that worshiped God, but Nuwa disobeyed and went down to earth to defend the human race. The Emperor of Heaven expelled Nuwa's divine status and sent gods to destroy the earth, most of the human race was slaughtered, and Nuwa led the human race to fight against the divine realm, replenished the heaven and earth, blocked the flood, and saved the fate of the remaining human beings.
After thinking about it, the Heavenly Emperor felt that there was something wrong with the Protoss, so he ordered all the Protoss to return to the Heavenly Realm, closed the gate of the Heavenly Realm, and ordered that the gods should not arbitrarily go to the human realm, and from then on, the two worlds of humans and gods were completely separated.
The human realm has not appeared in the human realm for too long, but those two swords do not belong to mortal dust, and everyone knows what this represents.
The powerful cultivators in the mortal world were aware of this vision, and they all fell silent.
Maybe...... The heavens on earth are about to change......
Right here and now.
A brilliant sword roared up from the ground and flew straight towards the two swords.
"Butcher Li Xing......"
The sword blossom gradually dispersed, and the world saw clearly the person who was walking with the sword.
He was dressed in white like snow, and he had an ethereal aura.
When others saw him, they were all surprised, and their faces were somewhat dazed.
This man is known as the Sword Immortal in the world, cultivated to the sky, is a first-class master, and his mana can at least rank in the top ten in the world.
It's just that he is too murderous, he kills his whole family at every turn, and he has tens of thousands of souls in his hands, so he has such a name.
Far up in the sky, the wind howls.
Li Xing's face was indifferent, and he stood quietly in front of the two swords, waiting for them to arrive.
"Boom!!"
Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering bang, and the two swords that the world was afraid of were getting closer and closer to him, and in an instant, they flew across a million zhang to him.
From a distance, he was fair-skinned, and a snow-white robe looked like a flawless sculpture made of white jade.
The two sword lights came from far and near, and Li Xing's pupils suddenly shrank.
"There are tens of thousands of people in the world, and naturally there are thousands of different temperaments, and I always feel that I am the most maverick existence!"
"Everyone in the world says that the divine realm is high, but I don't accept it!!"
I don't know what he remembered, his originally indifferent look was a little more crazy.
"Crazy ......"
"Crazy ......"
The monks who saw this scene all sighed in low voices, and some of them were full of ridicule, saying that he was a madman. Some people are full of admiration for him, and some are eager to try.
Those who know Li Xing know that he is unruly and uninhibited by nature, but no one would have imagined that it would reach such a point, and even did not hesitate to imitate a moth to fight the fire.
"He's crazy......"
"Do you want to survive this kind of move?"
It was clear to many people that those two swords were by no means ownerless, because no monk in the whole world had the strength to control those two swords.
Although I don't want to admit it, but the fact is in front of me, there may be demons and immortals in the sky, no matter what the identity of the other party is, but it must be an existence that the monks in the world can't resist.
So others think that Li Xing's move is no different from using his mantis arm as a car.
At the same time, two streamers cut through the darkness and came in an instant.
"I'm afraid he won't survive......"
The whole world is looking forward to it, and countless strange eyes are falling here.
Compared with two lifeless weapons, which is stronger or weaker than the two lifeless weapons in the world?
There was a gust of wind in mid-air, and there were dark clouds covering people's eyes, but it could not affect the scene of others snooping here.
The two swords that seemed to be able to cover the starry sky were incomparably bright, it cut through the wind and broke through the clouds, and the momentum was magnificent and incomparable.
If Li Xing looks at it coldly, he will definitely die.
So he finally moved.
There was only a soft sound, and the long sword that was originally at his feet had already reached his hand, and he stood in the clouds, relying on the void to resist the wind, chic and uninhibited.
The cold light flickered, cold and blinding.
Li Xing smiled slightly, since he appeared, there was no expression on his face, except for indifference, this was the first time he was moved, and maybe it would be the last.
A sharp and arrogant aura poured out of him, constantly rising, and at this moment, some people suspected that if he was allowed to continue like this, that power would pierce the sky.
The power that makes the people of the world look sideways is like the water that bursts the embankment, pouring out.
This piece of heaven and earth seemed to be shaken by it, and there was a loud rumbling sound.
"I am extremely talented, there are only a few monks in the world who can beat me, and now I can almost be regarded as a Dao Sword Immortal, how can a person like me not even be able to stop two dead things?"
"You may be an immortal, or a demon, or a god, but no matter what, you should come out and see me once!"
"Otherwise...... Your two swords are in my pocket......"
He is arrogant, he is arrogant, he does not know the height of the sky.
The same goes for the sword in his hand, exactly the same temper as his.
A sword about fifty zhang long danced with it, and it seemed that even Lang Lang Qiankun was about to wave it along.
All the monks stopped breathing and looked at Li Xing quietly.
Because at this time.
The heavenly galloping sword has arrived!
"Sonorous!!"
There was a slight sound.
In front of the two swords that came, whether it was his man or his sword, there was no difference compared to the wind and the cloud they had shattered before.
It's a bit like a tiger scurrying through the trees, and it won't look down even if there are flowers and plants on the ground.
Li Xing, the sword immortal butcher in the world, whether it is Taoism, body technique, or swordsmanship, he can be regarded as the top existence, but he can't even stop two swords.
This is both expected and unexpected.
No matter how strong a mortal is, even if he becomes an immortal, there is still a lot of gap between him and the upper realm.
Blood spills on the earth and scatters with the wind.
In the eyes of the rest, he is now nothing more than a madman who has gone to heaven to seek death.
On this day, the butcher Li Xing rose to the sky, and then fell down again, and his bones were gone.
A sword immortal who crisscrossed the world, a man who left countless legends, lives and dies today.
The world is turbulent, and many monks have a turbulent wave in their hearts.
When they looked at the night sky again, the two swords that had been so terrifying that they were numbing to their scalps were gone.
......
No one knew that the two swords that caused the world to shake had come to Yuzhou City, and they were being held by a very young child at the moment.
"Are you coming......
Fei Peng clenched the sword in his hand tightly, and a look of nostalgia appeared on his face.
All kinds of complicated emotions poured out in an instant, making him look a little trance-like.
The Shining Courage Divine Sword, which was taken by the Heavenly Emperor Fu Xi and fused with the Meteorite Divine Iron, was cast by the Heavenly Emperor Fu Xi and fused with the Meteorite Divine Iron, which has accompanied him for countless years.
It was Fei Peng who achieved the name of the first sword in the world, and it was also the sword that achieved his reputation as a sword god.
The cyan hilt and silver blade of the sword are the treasures that Fei Peng once loved.
"Shine on the Courage ...... Sword"
Fei Peng muttered softly, then turned his gaze to another sword.
"Magic Sword ......"
This sword is purple all over and is engraved with ancient ginger characters.
The magic sword is Longyang, the prince of the ancient Jiang Kingdom, and is cast according to the magic sword handscroll handed down from generation to generation.
It is reported that the magic sword can turn people's grievances into their own spiritual power, hatred, war spirit, resentment, etc., are the source of the magic sword's power. Long Yang hoped that he could use the magic sword to repel the strong enemy Yang Guo, but the sword was not cast, and the country was broken first.
The princess Nightshade threw herself into the sword-casting furnace, and the soldiers of the Yang Kingdom threw many guards in the palace of Longyang and Jiang into the sword-casting furnace to burn, and the great resentment that arose made the magic sword natural.
The magic sword came out of the sword-casting furnace, and turned a hundred miles into ruins with its own powerful spiritual power, and the national strength of Yang was severely damaged by this battle, and soon the country was destroyed, this is the sword that belongs to Feipeng's previous life Longyang.
He was born of the wind and clouds, and before he was demoted to the world, he spread his spiritual power to the heavens and the earth.
It was only because of Lin Xuan's arrival that some of the remaining sword intent belonging to Fei Peng on Sedum's body was aroused.
This made the cultivators who were originally scattered mistakenly think that their masters had returned, and they all returned to Sedum's body, and Feipeng also got a short life.
He is now like a firework in the sky, but it is only a momentary life, and after it burns, it will never cease to exist.
"After I die, the cultivation will belong to him, and you will also belong to him......" Fei Peng shook his head, and he smiled freely.
"Buzz!!buzz!!"
The Divine Sword and the Demon Sword hummed softly, and they seemed to understand Fei Peng's words, showing reluctance in this way.
With a wave of his big hand, the majestic divine power gushed out, covering the body of the magic sword.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, two figures, one blue and one red, slowly walked out of the magic sword, and finally stood behind Fei Peng.
The two men were now with their eyes closed, like two hollow bodies, soulless and thoughtless.
These are two very beautiful women, one of them has blue hair and blue clothes, gentle like water, and looks shy and quiet. And the other is red-haired and red-dressed, looking spicy and flamboyant.
"Long time no see, nightshade ......"
Fei Peng's face showed a look of embarrassment, he turned his head with emotion, and looked at Lin Xuan very firmly.
"Although I haven't used a sword for a thousand years, no one in the world dares to say that I don't know how to ...... sword"