Chapter 710: Bloodline Induction!
Several vast rays of light spread from far and near, each representing a terrifying powerhouse, they stepped on the Shenxia, like a god traveling, sacred and majestic.
"Oh my God, that's the hall master of the Holy Heavenly Palace, he came with a big seal, it is said that it is his famous magic weapon, forged with rare metal, with the weight of mountains and rivers, and can break ten thousand laws with one force. ”
"That's right, it's the Void Seal, I've also heard of it, smashing all magic weapons, invincible. ”
"Look at the divine sword of the hall master of the Great Yuan Palace, there are tens of millions of gods, they have torn the void, it is too terrifying. ”
"That's a Heavenly Thunder Beast? Oh my God, the sky is full of thunder, it's so terrifying, the bloodline should have also evolved to the king level, and the cultivation is afraid that it has reached the extreme of the Condensation Realm, but it has become the mount of the Immortal Sect Master. ”
The people chattered and exclaimed.
These people are all famous figures in the world, and they are very young, at most more than two thousand years old, and they are still in the youth stage for the long life span of immortal cultivators.
They swallowed mountains and rivers angrily, cultivated to terror, and the faint breath flowed, but they made the heavens and the earth lose color, which was too terrifying.
However, the next thing people are attracted to is the figure at the back.
Because that person is so extraordinary, with a transcendent posture.
Dressed in a golden robe and with fluttering black hair, he came in a multicolored chariot with a rumbling sound that shook the sky.
This person is very handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the rhyme on his body flows, which makes people seem to see the cycle of life and death. His body glowed, and the sound of the sword shook the sky, reaching up to the sky.
From a distance, the back of this person was full of dense killing sword phantoms, and the void trembled and cracked.
It's a splendid sight!
"Sword Overlord?"
"Oh my God, that's the sword wound of Sword Jun Xue?"
"It's terrifying, I heard that his cultivation is in the Lingquan Immortal Realm, although I don't know what level it is, but it gives me the feeling that it is enough to match the powerhouse of the Void Realm, it's too extraordinary. ”
"His multicolored chariot is also terrifying, with intricate runes fluttering, with the sound of dragons and phoenixes, and he drives it, like a mythical man. ”
The people let out exclamations one after another, completely attracted by the demeanor of the snow sword wound.
This person's weather is too extraordinary, driving a colorful chariot to come, the dragon and the phoenix are constantly singing, as if a god from ancient times, stepping on the long river of history.
Hahaha......
"Xuanming Daoist friends came so early, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed?"
The palace master of the Holy Heavenly Palace descended into the sky above Tianyu City, and the big seal under his feet was like a small mountain, exuding a majestic and terrifying momentum. There are Tao patterns intertwined on it, like lightning bolts, which is very mysterious, which is caused by the imprint of his Tao rules.
"This seat is safe, there is a lot of work, but the demeanor of Taoist friends is more prosperous in the past, and the cultivation is refined. ”
The palace master of Xuankun Palace said with a smile.
Immediately afterwards, the hall master of the Great Yuan Hall and the sect master of the Immortal Sect also came one after another, falling in the sky, bathed in the divine glow, transcendental, like a god descending from the nine heavens.
They each greeted each other and talked with each other in a unique style.
"Hahaha, the ski trail friend has arrived. ”
"Brother Xue, I have admired the name for a long time, and when I see it now, the dragon and phoenix in the real person, the name of the sword is well deserved. ”
"Snow trail friends, I've been looking up for a long time......"
Xue Jianshu drove the colorful chariot to descend on the sky above Tianyu City, this piece of heaven and earth is the sound of the dragon and phoenix emitted from his chariot, as well as the sword roar in the sky, all the colors in all directions have been taken away by him, and the style is too extraordinary.
Xue Jianshu stood on the chariot, majestic and detached, with his hands behind his back, with a sense of arrogance.
Here, only he is in the Lingquan Immortal Realm, one level lower than the cultivation of the Xuankun Palace Palace Master and others, but he is the most dazzling, giving people the feeling that he is not much weaker than these people.
"Fellow Daoist brothers, Xue has already been like thunder, I didn't expect to finally meet today, it is better to be famous than to meet, and the style is more prosperous. ”
Xue Jian clenched his fists and greeted a few people with a smile. At the same time, the aura on his body weakened, and all converged, but his whole body was surrounded by Jian Xia, which was transformed by the terrifying Sword Yuan, and he was transcendent and peerless.
His voice is magnetic, very nice, calm and calm, and has an unusual charm.
This suddenly made some of the female friars in the audience have confused eyes and crimson faces.
"Damn, this guy looks really good. ”
In the crowd, the tengu stood upright, shrouded in a wide black robe, and cursed in a low voice.
Then, it looked at Snow Thirteen, whose face was extremely gloomy, and couldn't help but be suspicious.
"Huh, the same clan, why are you two so similar, there won't be any blood relationship, right?"
It said.
After Xue Thirteen heard this, he came back to his senses and immediately covered his mouth to prevent this guy from talking nonsense.
At the same time, he was struggling to control something.
Because, with the arrival of the snow sword wound, his body suddenly had a sense, especially in the center of his eyebrows, which was hot and glowing, blazing, if it weren't for the mysterious mask to cover it, it would definitely cause a terrifying scene.
He knew that it was because his body sensed the spirit that once belonged to him.
Looking at the snow sword wound that was respected by hundreds of millions of people at this time, with a transcendent status, and a smile on the world, Xue Thirteen's eyes became more and more cold. However, he didn't stare at the other party, for fear of being sensed, and hid it well.
His fists were clenched tightly, staring at the other party, because all this glory should belong to him, but he was taken away by the other party.
"Brother Xue, I heard that once your sword hegemonic body is urged, it is invincible and invincible, and all laws can be broken, so you can ask for a few tricks if you have a chance in the future. ”
The hall master of the Great Yuan Hall said.
"Brother Dao has an overreputation, but it's just a false name. However, Your Excellency's "Heaven and Earth Destroying Law" is truly domineering, vertical and horizontal, and you must ask for advice if you have the opportunity. ”
Xue Jianshu responded.
"Haha, you don't have to be too humble, you can be on a par with us with the talent of the Spirit Spring Realm, which is enough to explain everything. You know, no one else is eligible. ”
The palace master of Xuankun Palace glanced into the distance at the same time, there were faintly some figures approaching, all terrifying, but compared to the few people in front of them, they were too far behind, and they were not at the same level at all.
Those people are all in the Spirit Spring Realm, but in the same realm, only Xue Jian Wound is qualified to be on an equal footing with these few.
"That's right, Brother Xue, your sword overlord is well-known all over the world, it is said that once the Black Dragon Sect was swept away with three swords, and even the sect master who stepped into the Void Realm with almost half of his feet fell under your sword, which is enough to prove everything. ”
The palace master of the Holy Heavenly Palace said.
"Hehe, the Sword Monarch is so extraordinary, he must have been determined to compete for the final creation this time. ”
"Haha, I've heard that Brother Xue once got an ancient ruin, and he is worth a terrifying value, I'm afraid that this time I will be inferior. ”
The hall master of the Great Yuan Hall and the palace master of the Xuankun Palace said.
"With the supreme talent of the Sword Monarch, once he gets this last opportunity to become holy, I am afraid that he will be able to become holy within two thousand years. ”
The suzerain of the Immortal Sect.
Xue Jian smiled and said, "You guys are laughing, you really lift up Xue." ”
It can be seen that although these people are elevating each other, they are actually full of confidence, and they are determined to win the final auction item this time.
Then, these people disappeared into the air and directly entered the Golden Dragon Auction House, and from beginning to end, they didn't even look at the people below.
Because in their eyes, even though these people have tens of millions, they are no different from ants, and they ...... Unworthy!
"Strange, why are you a little restless today?"
At this time, in a top-level box on the fourth floor of the Golden Dragon Auction House, Xue Jian's brows were slightly furrowed, and his palm fingers gently stroked the center of his forehead and eyebrows.
"It's been eight years, and your master has long since died, aren't you still reconciled? Now, only this seat in this world can make you bloom to the fullest, surrender to me, and will be eternal. Otherwise, no matter how extraordinary you are, no matter how spiritual you are, you will eventually pass away. ”
He muttered under his breath.
Rumble!
Immediately, he used his means, and there was a fluctuation in the center of his eyebrows, which immediately suppressed the force. Or rather...... Spirit, the spirit of Snow Thirteen!
Outside the Golden Dragon Auction House, Xue Thirteen's face was gloomy like water, and he looked at the place where the snow sword was injured in countless ~ envious eyes just now, and disappeared like a god, his eyes were extremely cold.
"Snow Sword Injury, sooner or later one day I will get back everything you have, you wait!"
His fists were clenched tightly.
What kind of sword hegemonic body, eight years ago, although the snow sword injury was good, it was only a mortal body. The so-called sword hegemony is nothing more than the gift of his spirit.
If it weren't for eight years ago, Xue Thirteen, who might have always had a spiritual spirit, would be much more dazzling than Snow Sword Wound now.
"Lingling, I feel your breath, and you sense my return, right? Don't worry, you'll be back to me soon. ”
He secretly said in his heart, the moment he saw Xue Jian's injury just now, he had already seen that the other party had not completely refined his spiritual spirit at all.
In this way, he still has a chance, and once the spirit returns, it will be the time for him to soar into the sky.
However, the premise was that his cultivation speed should catch up with the Snow Sword that had his spirit at this time and was injured several times.
At this time, there were some figures in the sky again, all of them were the existence of the Spirit Spring Immortal Realm, a total of more than a dozen people.
Each of them has an aura of a cycle of birth and death, which is the mystery of life.
"Alas, I really see the gap, although the power of these Spirit Spring Realm is terrifying, the mysterious aura of life on the body is much worse than the sword Jun Xue's sword injury. ”
"I heard that Sword Jun Xue's sword wound has already been able to break through to the Void Realm, and the reason why he has been delayed at this time is that he is waiting for an opportunity to continue to polish this realm and cultivate his immortal body. ”
"That's right, I've also heard that once you miss the Spirit Spring Realm and want to cultivate an immortal body, you have to wait for sanctification. ”
"No, it's such a big ambition, since ancient times, there are not many people who can cultivate an immortal body in the Lingquan Realm. ”
People talked about it.
"Fellow clan, don't think about it, let's go in, even if we can't get the final creation later, we will make some trouble and make that bullshit sword monarch pay a little more. ”
It said, because Xue Thirteen only got twenty-five million spirit stones from that dojo, it was not enough at all.
"Hmph, he wants to get this creation? I'll make him not even touch!"
Snow Thirteen snorted coldly.
(End of chapter)