Chapter 0437: Falling Ten Thousand Swords
At this moment, a majestic and incomparably murderous aura struck the ground, pouring directly into Chen Yi's mind.
Fortunately, Chen Yi's reaction speed was also extremely fast, and in an instant, the void sword flashed in his mind, and the power of the sword path was deduced, turning into a thought of the Dao Shaking Technique, which shattered this killing aura in an instant. What really shocked Chen Yi was the handwriting engraved on the stone tablet.
"Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River. Chen Yi was shocked, and a shocked voice sounded: "Could it be the Ten Thousand Sword River that Sister Sword Spirit said?" Chen Yi was a little stunned: "However, Sister Sword Spirit didn't say that Ten Thousand Sword River is in the twelfth realm of gods." ”
Chen Yi's eyes were fixed on the four words of the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River engraved on the stone tablet, and he slowly approached the river step by step.
He had to figure it out, because Wan Jianhe was related to whether the Sword Spirit sister could wake up smoothly, and she was completely in a coma for herself.
Not to mention that it is just the four words engraved on the stone tablet, even if there is really a god in front of him, Chen Yi will take this step without hesitation. Otherwise, he will not have peace of mind for the rest of his life.
At the moment when Chen Yi took a step, the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River suddenly burst out again, and the sword qi that broke through the air suddenly flashed on the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River, striking Chen Yi with lightning speed.
Chen Yi stared at this burst of sword qi, his figure flickered away, and continued to step forward.
At this moment, Chen Yi also noticed that within a hundred meters of the two sides of the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit River, there were no plants there, and there were traces of ubiquitous sword qi raging everywhere.
"A strange river. Chen Yi's expression remained vigilant, which was enough to explain the danger of this Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River.
Woohoo......
When Chen Yi got closer and closer, the sword qi that burst out from the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River became more and more powerful, coming faster and more strangely, and in an instant, Chen Yi was attacked by countless sword qi.
Mountains and rivers at your feet!
Chen Yi's body shook slightly, the Demon God's method of refining the body was all over his body, and the mountains and rivers under the eighth foot instantly came out all over his body, and under the strong defensive power, he let the sword qi hit his body and dissolved without a trace.
Chen Yi came to the stone stele, and the murderous aura of the four characters of the Ten Thousand Swords Linghe became even stronger. Chen Yi looked at the stele, turned to the back of the stele, the characters of the god pattern flickered, and a dense line of handwriting came into Chen Yi's eyes.
It was a commentary on the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River, and after Chen Yi's gaze swept over, his eyes couldn't help but be shocked again: "A river that crosses the Three Realms of the Gods!"
Chen Yi couldn't help but gasp, yes, this Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River is indeed the Ten Thousand Swords River that Sword Spirit Sister said, Chen Yi can almost conclude it.
Because from the annotation of this stone tablet, Chen Yi saw a sentence that the source of the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit River is in the twelfth realm of the gods, and the sword river has countless tributaries, which can pass through the three realms of the gods.
"This is the tenth realm of the gods, and there is already the appearance of the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River. Chen Yi pondered: "According to the stone tablet, the closer you get to the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit River, the more dense and powerful the automatic attack of the Hanoi Sword Qi will become, so ......."
Chen Yi's mind was slightly gloomy, he really couldn't imagine how powerful the sword qi released from the source of the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River of the Twelve Realms of the Only Divine Spirit was so powerful.
If you want the sword spirit sister to wake up again, you need to soak in the source of the Wanjian River for seven hundred and forty-nine days, perhaps, before the sword spirit sister fell into a coma at that time, I am afraid that she didn't have much hope for this.
"The most dangerous place in the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River is still in the river. Chen Yi was stunned, because the annotation on the stone tablet had stopped abruptly here, and his handwriting was a little hasty and weak.
Obviously, when the predecessors who left this stele wrote it at the beginning, they were afraid that they had already run out of oil for unknown reasons.
At the top of the cliff, several figures overlook below.
"The Cliff Golden Envoy is a tributary of the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River. A god ancestor said in a deep voice, "It seems that someone is approaching the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River. ”
"Hmph, it's another person who doesn't know whether to live or die, don't you know that the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River is one of the three major Jedi in the realm of gods, and the danger is extremely high, as long as the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River falls, it means death. ”
Gong Luo's eyes looked down, and he groaned for a while, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp cold light: "Could it be the blasphemous Liu Feng?"
As soon as the words fell, several people around the cliff were slightly shocked. In the middle of the sound, someone sneered and said: "If it's him, then it's the best, he doesn't need us to do anything at all, he will die without a place to be buried." ”
A cold smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Chen Yi is a sword cultivator, and he will definitely not be able to resist the temptation of the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River, once he is in the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River, it will be a catastrophe." ”
"No, I remember where this tributary of the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River is below!" One of the gods and ancestors suddenly exclaimed: "Back then, a famous god ancestor once left a stone tablet at this tributary of the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River, with a warning to the passing geniuses, in case Chen Yi saw it and left the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River......"
Hearing this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately waved his hand: "Go down and have a look." ”
At this moment, on the bank of the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River, the sword qi shot out from the Spirit River, slamming into Chen Yi's body.
Chen Yi, who was running the Demon God Refining Body all the time, and the magical body refining method was not afraid of the sword qi attack at this level, and his eyes fell on the center of the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River.
Not far away, a burst of silver swords flashed, and all kinds of sharp swords of different qualities drifted with the waves. It's no wonder that Gong Luoqi said that Jian Xiu couldn't resist the temptation of Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River.
All kinds of sharp swords that followed the waves, including ordinary mortal iron, spiritual soldiers, and even scattered treasure-level divine swords of the Lord Recognition slowly flowed down. The sword qi attacks on both sides of the strait were inspired from these divine swords.
Ten Thousand Swords Linghe, a 10,000 character does not represent a real number. A magical river from the Twelve Realms of the Gods to the Tenth Realm of the Gods, just as Chen Yi observed here for a while, there were more than 10,000 swords coming down with the waves.
This is a river with the sword as the main body, and only a place like the realm of gods can derive such magic. The stone tablet is engraved that you must not enter the water of the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River.
It's just that Chen Yi stared for a while, but he didn't feel the danger of the river at all, and couldn't help but think about it. Suddenly, the sword qi rose again, Chen Yi's eyes suddenly glanced at him, and his face changed, these sword qi were not coming at him.
"Chen Yi, Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River is your burial place!" The cold killing machine resounded, and the sound of falling off the cliff sounded.
Suffered!
Chen Yi's heart trembled suddenly, he was attracted by the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River, and he forgot about the pursuers behind him for a while. Almost subconsciously, Chen Yi's figure was like an arrow, rushing in the opposite direction of the falling cliff.
He fought against the Falling Cliff a few days ago, the power of the Golden Immortal's spirit body was extraordinary, and the Dao Force's state of mind was almost complete, extremely terrifying. The killer technique that Chen Yi relied on to survive could not play any role at all on the cliff fall.
This time, the cliff had already been prepared, and in the direction where Chen Yi pounced, two god ancestors holding the supreme treasure divine weapon appeared to intercept it, and the divine light suddenly burst up, breaking through the air and folding.
That majestic coercion made Chen Yi have to step back, swishing to the other side, and two powerful god ancestors also appeared, and their task was only to stop Chen Yi.
Although they may not be able to take down Chen Yi with their strength, they can naturally do it very easily with a short interception.
At this moment, it was blocked, and the figure of the falling cliff had already stepped forward, and with a gesture, an invisible divine wind rolled up, strangling towards Chen Yi's body, and the power was shocking.
Chen Yi's heart was under great pressure, and the sword in his hand was raised, the avenue was simplified, and the three swords were killed. The shot is the strongest killing move that uses the sword power, and the sword light envelops the world in an instant.
Even the various divine swords on the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River seemed to be pulled by Chen Yi's fierce sword light, and in an instant, they violently burst into a fierce sword qi, and suddenly hit the cliff.
He shook his head at the cliff, and a flash of divine light covered him with a flick of his fingers, no matter how dense and mysterious the sword qi emitted by Chen Yi was, how sharp it was, but it couldn't break through this burst of divine light, which was an important reason why Chen Yi wanted to escape when he saw the cliff.
The Falling Cliff is not only the spirit body of the Golden Immortal, but also has a very strong defensive Lord-Confessing Supreme Treasure Divine Weapon, and he can't break through his defense at all.
In the face of a strong enemy that he can't fight, but may be defeated by him at any time, who doesn't escape? It's just that at this moment, on the bank of the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River, Chen Yi seems to have fallen into a situation where there is no way to escape.
Nearly ten Divine Ancestors teamed up to lay down a defensive space, making Chen Yi feel like he had hit a wall everywhere as soon as he turned around, and he didn't have time to use a strong attack to break through these barriers.
Behind him, the terrorist attack that fell off the cliff came like a tarsal sword, and it was difficult to get rid of it.
Seeing that Chen Yi was bombarded and retreated again and again, the anger that he had been holding back for more than ten days was finally released, and he couldn't help but laugh loudly: "Chen Yi, the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River has become your burial place, I believe it is a good ending!"
Call!
The cliff suddenly strengthened the attack, and suddenly the figure was like lightning, and it swept in front of Chen Yi in a flash. Chen Yi was startled, and subconsciously swung his sword to slash away, but soon his eyes showed a burst of despair, and the Thousand Fierce Divine Sword couldn't break through the defense of the falling cliff.
Bang!
The blow fell off the cliff and hit Chen Yi's chest with a heavy palm.
Swish!
Chen Yi was wearing a cicada-wing treasure robe, and at this moment he bloomed with an incomparably bright divine light.
"Divine Clothes Protection?" A mocking smile rose at the corner of the cliff's mouth, and suddenly the figure jumped up, higher than Chen Yi, and slapped it down with a backhand, and in an instant, the cicada wing treasure robe on Chen Yi's body was attacked by terror and cracked.
Chen Yi's figure fell sharply, spurted a mouthful of blood, and fell directly towards the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River. The moment the body fell into the Spirit River, it was directly submerged by the river without a trace.
On the bank of the river, the cliff stared at the location where Chen Yi fell into the river, laughed loudly, and stood in the air with his hands in his hands: "Falling down the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River, even if there is no injury, even if the gods are gods, there will never be a chance to survive!"