Chapter 566: Sword Slashes Three Lives
readx;? The sound of the sword is like a roar, and the light of the sword is like a waterfall!
Obviously it was just a sword light, but it was overwhelming like an ocean roaring, covering the entire sky, but everything that the eyes saw was sword qi, destroying everything, and the sharp intention tore the heavens and the earth, destroying everything. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Everyone gasped, and there were endless phantom disillusionments in their eyes, and the sword qi was in the sky, reflecting the world in all directions, and the changing picture was clearly an inch of time passed in their lives.
Reincarnation sword slash, cut off the past and present lives!
The sword qi swayed, as if the mist in the sky slowly dispersed, and the invisible meaning shrouded it, besieging the ancient corpses, the six sword qi layers upon layer, and the time peeled off one by one, making everyone frightened and inexplicable, and terrifying.
The red-faced skeletons, all things grow, and countless pictures float up from the sword light, and then scatter into nothingness.
In that picture, there are people who rise from a young man to the world, suppressing all races, looking at the nine heavens, standing at the peak of antiquity, thousands of beauties on the side, tasting the glory and wealth of a lifetime, and tilting power for nine days.
However, let you cultivate to the sky, the magic power of the world, but you can't compete with that round of invisible swords, time is like a knife, but the fragrance is beautiful, countless beauties are old one by one, from the peerless city to the gray hair, and the ashes are gone.
There are also people who have a dull life, half an acre of fertile land, a bamboo house, three or two chickens and ducks crying, until they are dying, leaning on the door and looking at it, the sunset is like blood, only a trace of loneliness and relief in the corner of the eye.
Looking back, the white-haired old wife is still the same, the children and grandchildren are around the knees, and there is an old dog lying at the feet.
The sword light is swirling, dense like the sun, obviously a murderous sword qi, but it shows countless worldly events, and many demon cultivators can hardly suppress the shock in their hearts, some people are angry, some people are sad, and some people are angry and hideous, almost wanting to choose people and devour.
Niu Er and the others were trapped on the altar, the closest to the road that day, and in the moment when the reincarnation sword slash bloomed, a layer of mist spread out, enveloping the few people trapped in the pool of blood.
"Father, Mother......"
Originally, Niu Er was very careful, but he was suddenly attracted by the picture in front of him, the boss with staring eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help shouting two words.
The green mountains are majestic, shaped like a head, a tall figure stands in the air, his eyes are Lingran, not angry and self-imposing, a purple gold long stick in his hand is lifted upside down, looking at the four directions, and the few people around him are regarded as nothing, allowing the killing intent to be like a tide, and the blood on his body is like an infusion, and he regrets not moving his steps.
Because behind him, there was a beautiful young woman, with a bulging lower abdomen, a smile at the corner of her eyebrows, her palm caressing the unborn child, and there was a resolute determination in the depths of her eyes.
The other is a young man, his honest face is very anxious at the moment, his two pupils are already blood-red, and the bottom of his eyes reveals the tragic battle, the weapon collides, blood bursts out, and blood oozes from his clenched fists, and he has not noticed it.
The picture turns, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, at the top of Wushan, a lonely grave faces the sunset, and the young woman's face is pale, although she is resolute, but she can't hide the deep sadness in her pupils.
In his left hand he held a young child with two horns on his head, his appearance somewhat similar to Niu Zhan, tears rolling down his eyes, occasionally looking up, glancing at the young woman, and his eyes fell on her abdomen.
It was his yet-to-be-born brother!
Halfway up the mountainside, countless figures were fighting, flesh and blood were all over the place, stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the ground, scarlet blood burned almost all over the hillside, a bull demon holding half a purple gold short stick was unstoppable, no matter how many enemies there were, scarred, and never retreated, the fierce battle intent rolled like a tide, and the evil qi almost condensed into substance, shaking in all directions.
"Second Uncle......"
At this moment, Niu Er's heart was in a trance, as if he had crossed the long river of time in a flash, standing outside the void, watching his father stand in all directions, fighting in a desperate situation, and fighting for a glimmer of life for his wife and children.
There is also the battle of Wushan, countless figures are shaking, but the young woman on the top of the mountain, quiet and gentle, holding Niu Yixian with her left hand, holding the cold stone tablet with her right hand, muttering, as if talking to herself, and as if telling the unborn fetus.
An inexplicable sadness welled up from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly he felt a kind of anger, and the surging anger was born from nothingness, burning all over his body in an instant, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, and his sword fingers cut through the sky like a knife.
Boom......
Suddenly, a bell rang in his ears, his body shook suddenly, and Niu Er came to his senses, only to find that the sword qi in his right hand was already tightly attached to his neck, and the sharp qi even cut off a few hairs, pierced the skin, and almost cut off his head.
"This ...... Reincarnation Sword Slash!"
couldn't help but gasp, Niu Er was terrified, and his body was cold, this kind of supernatural power was too terrifying, and it made him fall into the reincarnation of the past unconsciously, lost himself, blinded the Yuan Shen, and almost committed suicide.
"Kill, kill, kill, I want to go against the sky, cut the avenue with a sword, and prove the supreme killing ......"
The roar came, Niu Er turned his head to look, and saw that the elder of the Taiyi Sword Sect suddenly opened his hair in anger, his eyes were blood-red, his hideous face was distorted, his hands were slashed indiscriminately, and the majestic immortal qi turned into endless sword light, killing all the monks around him who were still breathing, and even the corpses were shattered into bloody mud.
And himself, the blood and qi around his body were drumming, and the immortal qi was spurting, and he exerted his combat power to the extreme, as if he had encountered a peerless enemy, and he fought endlessly, until the blood sprayed thin in the seven orifices, and the breath fell sharply, and finally turned into a corpse, scattering his vitality.
There is also a true immortal power, sitting in the sea of blood, smiling, the blood and qi around his body are burning, his soul is scattered, and all his essence is incinerate, and he sits unconsciously.
"Shhh...... It's terrible, isn't that all an illusion?"
Niu Er shuddered, it was really unimaginable that this reincarnation sword slash was so terrifying and unpredictable, it made everyone fall into it, and it was impossible to tell whether it was an illusion or this life.
No matter who you are, you can arouse the feelings in your heart, and you can't extricate yourself, and you would rather die than wake up, and invisibly kill your soul and burn your body.
"Woo...... , how can you leave in such a hurry without saying a word, how can I get along in this vast sea of people?"
Niu Er was stunned by a burst of crying at his feet, and when he looked down, he saw that there was only a wisp of Yuan Shen left, and his body was full of tears, his eyes were red, and he was crying and screaming.
"Didn't this king beat your brother and stole the treasures of your family's two ancestral tombs, I am infatuated with you and have never forgotten it. It's just that he was seduced by the little peacock and lost for a few days, and the purple phoenix was just playing on the spot, although he slept with Jin Luan, peeked at the sparrow bathing, and touched the butt of the carp spirit, but ...... But I really only have you in my heart, and my affection is deeper than the sea, and I ...... it."
"This ......"
Seeing Bi Fang crying bitterly, Niu Er suddenly felt a little funny, Bi Fang, who has always been proud and rampant, known as the smartest person in the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Kings, actually has such a cute side, tears rolled down, and then turned into green smoke.
Suddenly, Niu Er's body trembled, the tiger's eyes were awe-inspiring, and then looked carefully, the tears were clearly wisps of Yuan Shen essence on Bi Fang's body, and every time he passed away, his figure shrank into an undetectable circle.
Brought to the end of the tears, it was the moment of his death!
"Wake up—"
Niu Er stared, and the secret technique in the blood dragon's actual combat soul trick in the Yuan Shen turned into a rolling thunder sound into Bi Fang's ears, making his body tremble, but he always closed his eyes, and he seemed to be a little reluctant.
After a long time, Bi Fang sighed lightly, slowly opened his eyes, the vicissitudes of life in his eyes changed, and the teardrops were crystal clear, flowing down his body and falling under his feet, shattering in front of his eyes, turning into wisps of fireworks and dispersing.
Niu Er's eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was puzzled, he had clearly woken up, why did he deliberately disperse that wisp of Yuan Shen essence.
As if seeing his doubts, Bi Fang glanced at the ancient corpse in front of the Heavenly Road, his expression was heavy, and he said lightly: "Boy, do you think that what you and I see in that reincarnation sword slash is just an illusion?"
"Is that supreme mastery, which is known as stunning ancient and modern, and can lead to the Great Dao, is there only such a powerful swordsmanship that even the ancient powers can hold the armrest?"
Niu Eryuanshen moved slightly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, as if he had thought of something, and his complexion changed suddenly.
Bi Fang suddenly sneered: "Hehe, yes, the reincarnation sword slash, the sword breaks three lives, what you see is not an illusion, but the real years in your three lives and three lives, one sword breaks three lives, and you can't stay for eternity." (To be continued.) )