Text Chapter Eighty-Eight: Galaxy Divine Technique
Qin Xiaotian's eyes condensed slightly, and he deliberately said: "Well, my fate should be controlled by myself, what past life and this life, I don't bother to think about it, even if my previous life was the Jade Emperor, it has nothing to do with me." ”
Hearing this, Zhan Lu seemed to be very surprised, staring at Qin Xiaotian with big round eyes, his tail wagging non-stop, very surprised.
Qin Xiaotian didn't care about him, pacing on this one-third of an acre, thinking non-stop, only to see that Zhanlu was upset for a while, and said dissatisfiedly with his mouth open: "I said that you are not annoyed, can you stop and rest." ”
Qin Xiaotian couldn't find a clue, he was upset, he gave him a blank look, and said disdainfully: "Then you tell me how to get out?"
"But whoever comes to Xinghe, what is the purpose of here?" Zhan Lu slumped on the ground, licked his tail with his tongue, and filled a big lice in his mouth, and said disapprovingly. I don't know how long he has been living in the world, and he has escaped from an old goblin.
"For the power of the stars, of course. Qin Xiaotian looked at it with disdain, and subconsciously took a step back.
"That's fine. Zhan Lu looked like he was smart.
The power of the stars, the power of the stars!
"Now that I've received the power of the stars, it stands to reason that I will be able to get out. But what is the key to the galaxy?" Qin Xiaotian thought in his heart, and after thinking about it, he felt a burst of joy, feeling that he would be able to go out soon, I wonder if Xiao Jiamin wants me?
Qin Xiaotian thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of what the key of the stars was, not even the slightest eyebrow, he was tired and fell asleep in a groggy state.
The moonlight flows down like water, the moon disk vibrates, the large white feathers are sprinkled down, the pieces are crystal clear, there is a faint sonorous sound, the bright moon sinks, bright as jade, the brilliance is soft, like a piece of broken crystal sprinkled down, like a colorful glass refracting brilliance, the sky is full of crystal, endless Jinhua, one after another, such as a clear rain flower falling, the gloomy colorful here, spraying thin Ruicai, silver glow, such as rippling water.
The moon is thousands of miles, the night is silent, the bright moon above the sky slowly moves up, staring at the bright moon in the sky, only to see the moonlight shining, the light is endless, and the stars are twinkling,
In the silent and dark galaxy, subtle bubbles burst and burst from it, constantly emitting from it, faintly, there was an amazing fluctuation, emitting it.
A month later!
Qin Xiaotian's figure sat quietly at the bottom of the galaxy, and violent yuan power gushed out from his body.
During this period, I don't know what happened, his eyes opened slightly, a look of relief and joy flashed out of his eyes, the corners of his mouth lifted, his eyes were closed, and then, a wave of energy suddenly emitted from his body, swept out, the veins were clear, and the texture of the avenue was constructed, which naturally condensed.
Slashing demons and gods, invincible, enduring, comprehending the true meaning of the avenue, grasping it, Qin Xiaotian's hands, quietly transformed into an extremely obscure and ancient palm, a strange wave of turmoil opened, unbelievably crushed out of the power of the primordial god, and the primordial god was born, countless golden thin lines intersected, as if they were fused, showing irregular forms, changing into various appearances, containing extremely powerful and domineering power, faintly, an amazing sharpness emanated.
Ye Feng took a deep breath of cool air outside the galaxy, stroked his beard lightly, and his expression was also very complicated.
It is rumored that this technique is a divine technique, and its power is unpredictable, until now, Ye Feng has not been able to fully comprehend him, it is profound and abnormal, and it is difficult to comprehend.
Within the galaxy, I don't know when there was one more person, this person is not very old, but about twenty years old, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, very powerful, dressed in white, clean and dusty, and there is starlight in his eyes.
Qin Xiaotian stretched out his body, as agile as the wind, one afterimage at a time, making people dizzy, and rushed over in an instant.
When he takes a step, he gives people the feeling of Taoism and nature, like flowing water, very natural, like an antelope hanging its horns, without a trace.
With appreciation on his face, this person motioned for Qin Xiaotian to keep up with his footsteps, and in an instant, he was thousands of miles away, this kind of body was already faster, like a meteor, fast to the extreme, leaving behind afterimages, but Qin Xiaotian followed him step by step, and his pace was quite weird.
Cultivating to his realm, it can be said that the clouds are overturned, there are unimaginable supernatural powers, the stars are circulating in his eyes, and there are infinite stars in disillusionment.
In this person's pupils, there was a flow of starlight, and two rays of light shot out, sharper than a sharp sword, dazzling, and pierced directly towards Qin Xiaotian's head.
In the face of such divine techniques, Qin Xiaotian's expression was flat, and the two sharp starlight swords suddenly cracked, shattered all at once, and then shattered in the air.
The terrible pressure suffocated Qin Xiaotian.
Tang Yuan's white clothes fluttered, the starlight was shining, his eyes were extremely deep, in front of him, a light curtain was quickly intertwined, he suddenly changed his temperament, showed a hideous smile, and said, "Qin Xiaotian, go die." ”
Feeling an extremely strong killing intent, Qin Xiaotian finally changed color, this is not an experience, this is a real fight, his figure is like a dream, constantly dodging, the sword qi changes, and the nebula is pervasive.
He opened his palm, the starlight sprinkled, like mercury pouring down, it seemed soft, but it was as heavy as a thousand jun, Qin Xiaotian seemed to be stepping in the void, the steps were mysterious, every step fell, giving people a feeling of Taoism and nature, avoiding the power of this starlight.
Qin Xiaotian is like a flowing cloud, like a floating wind, he can't figure it out at all, but this kind of footwork is extremely mysterious, he has been studying it for a long time, and with Ye Feng's personal guidance, he has already gotten a glimpse of the doorway.
Tianshu Divine Sword, Qin Xiaotian shouted!
Among the Big Dipper, the Heavenly Pivot Star was extremely blazing, and shot straight down a sword qi, thinking of him slashing.
Extremely gorgeous, scattering dazzling brilliance, condensing into a sword, slashing and killing.
Dimensity Excalibur!
The third sword also roared down, like a bolt of lightning across the sky.
Above the sky, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Shaking Light, Tianji, Tianban, Tianshu, and the Big Dipper shined, blooming with dazzling brilliance, condensed into seven divine swords, slashing vertically and horizontally.
He stepped on the mysterious footwork and kept dodging, these swords were really sharp, and he didn't want to really touch them.
No matter how the other party rushed left and right, the Big Dipper always hung above his head, constantly sweeping down the sword light.
I can't imagine that you really did it, with the Big Dipper as the natal god star, this powerful sword qi is endless and indestructible.
Ordinary people can't do it at all to put the Big Dipper in their hearts, they can't imagine that this kid is talented, the seven divine swords are in the sky, and the stars are shining, like a sea of stars falling down, directly sealing him inside.
The starlight is infinite, he shouted, raised his right hand, and a starry river came out, at first like a trickle, but soon the sky was flooded with starlight, no matter where he went, there was starlight.
Qin Xiaotian's body almost disappeared, and instantly appeared a hundred meters away.
Cultivated to the extreme, he can pass through the void and have the unfathomable ability of ghosts and gods.
Tang Yuan's whole body is full of light, and his white clothes are dust-free, otherwise he has a vulgar atmosphere, standing in the air.
For Qin Xiaotian's sneer, Tang Yuan was as if he had not heard it, his right hand was holding the divine sword tightly, his slender fingers slashed across the scabbard, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and in the next moment, the cold light bloomed, and the sword came out of its sheath.
It was as if the whole world had become cold at this time.