Chapter 652: The True Tribulation Counts Ten
Of course Qian Song understood, and snorted coldly, Han Chang smiled and said, "Qian Song and the Black Python Sword are a little rusty, and you are too strong, I thought that he would be able to force out the Tai'a Sword by sacrificing the Black Python Sword, but your one-yuan sword qi suddenly made the Black Python Sword lose its brilliance, and in the end, it was the Thousand Hands Demon Appearance that made you sword, Chiba, I have always spoken highly of you, but it still gave me a big surprise." ”
They talked very happily, like a reunion of friends or a kiss at first sight, Han Chang almost always had a smile on his face from the moment he appeared, it was still a very touching smile, Chiba's face was worse, although he talked freely, but the damage given to him by the black evil yin gang was fatal, the more time passed, the more powerful it became, at this moment his jade-like face was already covered with black gas, the ancestral point of the eyebrows was the most prosperous, there was already a black light on the top of the head on the pardway, and the black light in his eyes was circulating, it was not his divine light but the black and yin light, his body was almost occupied by the black light, only the original god was still struggling to support, his true qi dissipated, and it had been transformed into a yin qi absorbed by Han Chang, so to speak, Chiba is finished, and soon he will be destroyed.
Even so, Chiba still had something to say, not a last word, but to continue to talk to Han Chang about the Black Python Sword, "This sword should be used to the best of its might in your hands, I haven't heard of you having this sword before, is it a secret, or are the people who saw this sword already dead?"
Hearing this, Han Chang, Qiansong and Jingxu, who was paralyzed on the ground, were all surprised, Jingxu saw that Qianye was so calm, and said in his heart, he will definitely find a way to turn defeat into victory, otherwise how can he be so calm, Qianye, you ...... Can it ...... Die!
When Chiba dies, the Quanzhen Sect is over, the foundation created by the Chongyang Patriarch is completely ruined, Chiba must not die, and there is hope for the Quanzhen Sect if he lives.
Jingxu still has great expectations for Chiba, feeling, at this time he can only rely on feelings, he feels that Chiba will have a reversal of the supernatural power, it must be a supreme spell that only the master can do, it is the supernatural immortal magic left by the Chongyang Patriarch, or the secret magic passed down by the real people in Changchun, in short, Chiba must not die, there must be a shocking reversal.
Han Chang knows Chiba's situation best, not half-dead but ninety-nine dead, in such a state, Chiba still has kung fu and swords, he has to admire Chiba's ability to not know whether to live or die.
Qiansong is a little worried, he knows Chiba very well, seeing that Chiba is dying and saying that these are useless, such indifference is really a bit weird, he naturally thinks if Chiba will have a surprising means to win, in case Chiba succeeds, they will be wasted.
Qian Song gave Han Chang a look, and Han Chang's smile reassured him, and then saw that Chiba was already dead and lifeless, he no longer had any doubts, and waited patiently for Chiba's soul to fly away, and what he was most concerned about was not Chiba's life or death, but Tai'a Sword, he already felt that Tai'a Sword's breath and his own true qi were attracted to each other, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could get this coveted fairy sword, become the new master of Tai'a Sword, take charge of the Quanzhen Sect, and achieve his wish.
Han Chang said with a smile, "The curiosity of the master is very strong, at this time, you still care about the black python sword, I really admire you." ”
Chiba said lightly: "Since you are dead, you must not leave regrets." ”
Han Chang chuckled a few times before saying, "The Black Python Sword has indeed been in my hand all along, this is my talisman magic weapon, of course it can't be used easily, you're right, I've seen the Black Python Sword dead, is this answer satisfactory?"
Chiba nodded slightly, and said in a low voice, "Satisfied, thank you for the advice." Chiba slowly closed his eyes, and then on his face, the black light on his body was sheng, and the whole person was completely covered by black light, and the Tai'a sword in his hand was also shrouded in black light, and there was no slightest brilliance, and the divine sword had no god, and it had become a stubborn iron.
The black light devoured Chiba, the smile on Han Chang's face was more soft and delicate, and after a while, Han Chang's right hand moved slightly, and the black light that enveloped Chiba was recycled into the palm of his hand at a very fast speed, and it was all converged in an instant, and Chiba's body appeared, still like that, his eyes were closed, and his expression was serene, as if he was asleep, and he was still holding the Tai'a Sword in his hand.
Han Chang withdrew the black light, his body brightened up significantly, and his fair and flawless face actually had a faint flush, faintly spring, and his demeanor was very similar to that of a person who had just woken up from a spring dream...... Beauty, peerless, coquettish, makes Qiansong lose his soul and salivate, that is disgusting enough.
But at this moment, the most fascinating thing for Qiansong is not the beauty, it is Tai'a Sword!
The sword is still in Chiba's hand, the black light retreats, the sword is still bright, the blade reflects the light of the sky, blue and pure, arrogant and noble, there is no trace of mortal dust and turbidity, a sword seems to contain a piece of sky, a world, under the sword light, Chiba seems to be like a god statue, has surpassed the world's red dust, although he has not opened his eyes, but he can smile proudly of the world, transcendent and holy.
The human sword is harmonious, and the Chiba and Tai'a swords can be called the most matching pair, and the two are one, and they are one. Even if Qiansong hates and envy Chiba again, he has to admit this, Chiba and Tai'a Jian are the most matched, but that was before, from this moment on, Tai'a Sword will be his, he is the true son of Tai'a Sword!
The black python sword had been handed to Han Chang at some point, Qian Song slowly reached out and grabbed Tai A Jian, he was a little nervous, that hand was trembling slightly, and the corners of his mouth were twitching, Tai A Sword, the Tai A Sword that he had always dreamed of is now in front of him, waiting for him to control it, how can you let Qian Song calm down.
Han Chang understood Qian Song, holding the black python sword obediently, with a coquettish smile on his handsome face, that tenderness is not something that anyone can bear.
Chimatsu finally grasped the Tai'a sword, and held the hilt of the sword with Chiba, Chiba did not react, his eyes were closed, and his expression was calm, as if he had wandered into the world, and he was ignorant of the changes around him.
Jingxu watched below, he already understood that the general trend had gone, but Chiba was still in his mind, and he still had illusions, and he felt that he couldn't give up until the last moment, Chiba was here, Tai'a Jian was also there, and the miracle would be there.
Seeing that Qiansong held the Tai'a Sword, Jingxu waited for Chiba to suddenly open his eyes, and with a blow from the sword, Qiansong became a light smoke, but what he expected did not happen, Chiba was indifferent, Tai'a Sword was silent, Qiansong was still Qiansong, did not come to naught, and became a bubble.
Jing Humility was sinking, whirring, almost sinking to the bottom, but he still felt that there would be a miracle, Chiba was not an ordinary monk, but the Quanzhen Sect was in charge, a monk of the Heavenly Soul Realm, even if he died, he couldn't die like this, at least he had to be vigorous.
Jingxu was still waiting for a miracle, and after holding the sword for a while, Qiansong used a slight force to let Chiba let go, and the Tai'a sword was finally controlled by him alone. The fairy sword is out of his hand, as if he has opened a mechanism, pop, a crisp sound came from Chiba's body, very crisp, very like the sound of glass breaking, and then the sound of snapping is endless, the crisp sound is aggregated, melodious and clear, and it is very musical.
Hearing the crisp sound Jingxu was full of energy, thinking that a miracle was about to happen, but what he saw was completely different from what he imagined, and the scene he was looking forward to was completely different, and he saw that in the crisp sound array, countless cracks appeared on Chiba's body, criss-crossed, dense as a spider web, like this on his body, and the same on his face, extremely weird, like a crystal statue was shattering, but Chiba was not a statue, how could this situation appear on him.
Jingxu didn't believe that this was true, thinking that this was Han Chang playing a ghost, just when he couldn't believe it, there was a bang, and Qianye suddenly turned into pieces, and the huge body shattered tens of thousands of pieces that were only the size of his thumb, the pieces were bright, the pieces were crystal clear, and when they suddenly dispersed, it was really a rare landscape, bright and tragic, shocking, and also pleasing to the eye, each person has a different position, and naturally feels different, Jingxu is shocking, Han Chang, Qiansong of course feels pleasing to the eye.
When the thousand leaves shattered like fireworks, Jingxu thought that he was dazzled, his body was weak and hallucinated, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and he did not exclaim, only a few heavy gasps, and he was stunned for a while, before he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then looked over, those crystal fragments were already floating all over the sky, and suddenly a gust of wind rose, rolling up the fragments and roaring through the air, and disappeared in an instant, and disappeared after a while.
Is it over, is it over? Is this the end? Is Chiba dead?
Incarnate into fragments, the wind has gone without a trace, this is too free and easy, you can't play chic like this, there is no bottom line, right? How can you die like this, there is no vigor, only the clouds are light and the wind is light, you are a real person in charge! If you want to die, you must also cry ghosts and gods!
What is this? It's not like this, it shouldn't end like this!
It is impossible for the Chongyang Holy Ancestor not to leave behind the supernatural power that will die with the enemy, doesn't it mean that every sect has the most absolute and ruthless move? Like the Wudang faction, I heard that there is a heaven and earth longevity heart trick left by Zhang Sanfeng, but it also caused the shock of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the enemy's jade was burned, and it was better to be broken than to be whole.
There is also the Tianlong Gate, the Tianlong Sword Emperor is said to also have a mental magic move, what is it called Tianlong Change, once it is cast, it can increase its own cultivation to several times or even dozens of times in an instant, and the explosion of power can make the sky collapse and the earth crack, any enemy is in a catastrophe, of course, the caster will also be destroyed.
Others have, the Quanzhen Sect should also have such a trick, although Jingxu doesn't know and hasn't heard of it, but he thinks this is the secret method passed down by word of mouth, he doesn't know it's normal, but Chiba is very abnormal if he doesn't use it, this is not in line with common sense, why didn't Chiba use that kind of big move that ends up with the enemy, is it to take care of my life?
If so, this is too stupid, what am I, compared to the survival of the Quanzhen Sect, I am not even a fart, Chiba, you are confused!
Jingxu thought about it for a moment, and then he was sure that Chiba was really dead, turned into countless fragments and went away with the wind, and was with heaven and earth.
After that, Jingxu felt that it was as dark as ink in front of him, it was obviously daytime, or the red sun was in the sky, and the cloudless weather was good, but all he saw was darkness, and his hopes were shattered, so naturally it was dark and boundless, and there was no trace of light.
Suddenly, Qian Song's voice sounded in his ears, "You finally fell into my hands, you have always been mine, Tai'a Jian, I am your real master." Awakened by his son's excited and ecstatic voice, Jingxu's eyes slowly brightened, and then looked at the sky, Qiansong held the Tai'a sword, waving it with great excitement, screaming, no different from a madman, the Tai'a sword flashed brightly in his hand, and the sword qi flew, as if he had recognized the new master.
Jingxu roared angrily and shouted, "You brute, don't defile Tai'a Sword, you ......" shouted a few words, only to realize that his voice was so weak, hoarse, and had no strength at all, he was like an ant in the ground, and all his actions and shouts would not cause any shock. Lying on the ground weakly, looking at Qian Song with blank eyes, Han Chang, he wanted to die, if he lived again, he would only bring humiliation on himself, and if he died, he would have taken it away, he should have died a long time ago.
Jingxu wanted to blow up his true qi, but the true qi that was still very strong suddenly became weak, not to mention self-destructing, it was very difficult to fart and commit suicide, and he was already very disappointed in himself when he fell into this situation.
In the air, Qian Song was already like crazy, holding the Tai'a sword and shouting, laughing and crying, he took back what belonged to him, and it was reasonable to be excited and crazy. Han Chang looked at it with a smile, he was also happy for Qiansong, should he be crazy, think about the life they have lived over the years, what they said is good that they are in seclusion, at ease, it is difficult to hear that they don't see the light of day, they live a life that is no different from mice, and they are going crazy, but fortunately, they have survived the hard days to the end, and they have killed Chiba, the Quanzhen Sect is already under control, the future is immeasurable, and it is bright, and the past efforts have finally paid off, and those sins have not been suffered in vain.
Qian Song was excited for a long time before he calmed down, and took a good look at the Tai'a Sword, he had only seen this fairy sword a few times before, and he had not touched it at all, let alone completely controlled it.
The fairy sword in the hand, it feels really different, the aura of the fairy sword continues to penetrate into the body from the palm of the hand, driving the true qi, stimulating the original spirit, and the breath is running, not long after, Qian Song already feels that he and Tai'a Sword have been fused, the heart and mind are connected, the human sword is one, the innate skill of silent luck, the true qi is injected into the Tai'a Sword, and then a soft and strong force pours into the body from the Tai'a Sword, shaking the heart, and the Lingtai is extraordinarily clear, allowing him to obtain a sobriety that he has never had, absolute sobriety, his eyes flash, sharp like electricity, that is the edge of the Tai'a Sword has shot out of his pupils。
As soon as Han Chang met those eyes, his heart was also shocked, sensing the powerful sword qi contained in Qiansong's body, he was secretly shocked, and said in his heart, Tai'a Sword is so wonderful, he can obtain such a powerful power just after he gets the Immortal Sword, given time, wouldn't he really be able to have the same cultivation as Qianye, Tai'a Sword is too amazing!
Han Chang still has concerns, he has been with Qian Song for so long, he already knows this person very well, he is ruthless and has great ambitions, now Qian Song is very obedient, it does not mean that it will be the same in the future, as the cultivation is strengthened, Qian Song is only afraid that he will get out of his control, maybe Qian Song will also deal with him like everyone else, he must have plans and preparations.