Chapter 1097: Human, Demon, Sword
"Broken ...... Breaking boundaries!"
In the midst of endless horror and shock, the ancient Buddha of Chiba was extremely difficult. Chinese Net
The eternal sword that turned from life to death turned into eternity in an instant, burning all the vitality of the physical body, burning the spiritual will of the super-level powerhouse, burning the supreme sword will, and the sword light that could not be described in any color, cutting off all the existence in the field of vision.
Starting from the Buddha realm space, the spatial interface is like tofu, which is cut open, and there is no limit to extension...... Heaven...... Celestial...... The ...... of the Underworld Demon ...... Demon ...... Mortal ......
Then the whole world space, the infinite universe, was pierced by force.
A sword,
Just a sword.
The strongest iron wall alliance of the Seven Realms disintegrated and dissolved.
The Seven Directions Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor and the forty-nine Immortal Emperors were killed and injured Chinese New Year's Eve and a half, and all the Immortal Emperors died.
The blood of the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor and the Immortal Emperor is soaked in the blue sky.
Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, the last pure land of Baling Mountain, turned into nothingness in this sword.
The powerhouses of the seven realms, countless people with magical powers on Chinese New Year's Eve, were stunned at this moment.
At that moment, the eternal sword pierced through the whole world system, and there was a sound of "snort" in the dark, as if something had been broken.
The Chiba Ancient Buddha looked at the crack that stretched beyond the Seven Realms, and his heart jumped suddenly.
A strange aura originating from outside the realm poured into the Seven Realms system.
If you don't leave now, when will you stay?
Swish!
The figure of the ancient Buddha of Chiba turned into a brilliant beam of light, and the lightning broke through the deep and infinite cracks, and the breath disappeared in an instant.
Many strong people were stunned when they saw this scene.
Although the ancient Buddha of Chiba lost a strong Chinese New Year's Eve demon body, he seized the opportunity to break free from the shackles of the Seven Realms and enter the vast universe of Chinese New Year's Eve.
Yang Fan held the Wushuang Broken Sword in his hand, closed his eyes, and did not make another sword.
At the moment of slashing the sword, he completely turned from life to death.
The physical body, the spiritual will, and the derivative Chinese New Year's Eve tree all turned into a real dead silence with the eternal sword of that moment.
His figure, like a sculpture, stood between the heavens and rivers, surrounded by huge stone streams weighing trillions of catties, like meteors swept towards all parts of the Buddha realm, and there were earth-shattering sounds.
The powerhouses of the Seven Realms were terrified one by one.
When their spiritual will swept past Yang Fan, they found that there was almost no trace of vitality in him.
Could it be that this eternal boundary-breaking sword makes this character, which is enough to shock the eternals, pass away with the wind?
On the Reincarnation Star Castle, Hu Fei, Xi, Deng Shiyao, Yang Chen, Lin Cheng and others, one by one, were like sculptures, standing in place, silent.
"As a Tianjiao of the times, it is a pity and respectable to understand cause and effect with this sword that breaks through the world......"
A Chinese New Year's Eve emperor recovered from palpitations, and there was still an incomparable shock on his face.
"Since the beginning of the Seven Realms, it has been rare to see such a peerless figure who has passed through the heavens and the earth and looked at the universe. ”
A hidden strong man against the sky muttered to himself.
Countless Chinese New Year's Eve capable people in the Seven Realms could not let go of the turbid breath in their hearts at this moment.
Everyone looked at the Tianhe Universe, the majestic figure holding the broken sword in his hand and towering the universe.
The huge Chinese New Year's Eve wind between heaven and earth, countless boulders, in a crazy roar, did not approach this person's body.
This is a man who will be feared by heaven and earth.
He used an epoch-making earth-shattering sword to slash the whole world.
The demeanor of that person and sword is engraved in everyone's hearts, and even if it is eternal, this moment will not be forgotten.
On the reincarnation star castle, Xi and Deng Shiyao held hands tightly, with tears in the corners of their eyes, whether it was mourning, pride, or expectation, they were like gorgeous lotus flowers.
Yang Chen heard his mother's voice sobbing softly, he clenched his fists and said secretly: "Father, don't ......"
At this time, everyone's focus is fixed on the man in the heavenly river.
The lifeless body, like a statue, is still connected with the confidence of the strong Chinese New Year's Eve, and the determination to die, the sword in his hand hangs diagonally in the air, and his clothes are flying.
The confidence on his face makes people have no doubt about his winning heart to fight the invincible opponents in the world.
When he stood tall in heaven and earth, the bottomless crack that cut through the Seven Realms Universe lasted for ten breaths.
At this time, the spatial order within the Seven Realms gradually expounded its effect, penetrated the gap in the Seven Realms, and began to repair it, but it seemed so difficult.
"The power to break the boundary has lasted so long. Even in the Ancient Period, there was hardly any strong person who defied the sky and could do this. ”
An old immortal emperor was amazed and embarrassed.
"The boundary breaking in ancient records is generally only maintained for a moment, and it will heal quickly. Xianhong Dao Ancestor is not the pride of this era, but also a miracle that is proud of the ages and looks down on the universe. ”
"Yes, all the legends of an era combined, can not compare to his instantaneous brilliance. ”
No matter who had any prejudice against Yang Fan in the past, they were all in deep awe at this moment.
The miserable white face of the Dragon Emperor Ancestor revealed a complex expression, which also contained indescribable shock and fear.
If that sword was not aimed at the Supreme High-speed Railway that was operating in the Realm of Perfection, it was aimed at a certain person...... The Dragon Emperor Ancestor shuddered.
Heaven and earth are still defeated by this sword, let alone individual lives?
-- Although it is as strong as the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor and the like.
In the process of the bottomless crack gradually converging, everyone couldn't help but look up at the majestic figure that stood proudly.
Coincidentally, none of them moved.
At this moment, the rule system of the Seven Realms is still being restored.
Suddenly, one of the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperors, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly held his breath.
The man who stood in the heavens and the earth, like an ancient god of war, seemed to tremble slightly with the broken sword in his hand.
A trace of imperceptible vitality was derived from the broken sword, and then slowly spread to the whole body.
Then, a light trembling sword roar resounded in the dead silence of heaven and earth.
Everyone on the Reincarnation Star Castle all showed a look of surprise.
At this moment, in the life core world, the derivative Chinese New Year's Eve tree, which was born of silence, suddenly regained its vitality, reincarnation and life qi, and continued the entire original realm.
The power of the root of the origin realm is more refined and strong.
After cutting out the eternal sword that surpassed the shackles of self, Yang Fan's cultivation was invisibly improved.
The body he was in in the Seven Realms quickly regained its blood color, and the divine light that unintentionally burst out from his eyes made all things in heaven and earth tremble.
In a gesture, Yang Fan exuded supreme power that was proud of the world.
Yang Fan slowly closed his eyes and realized the sword just now.
That sword was the first time since the Wheel Fruit Period that he completely put himself to death, and from absolute death to experience another life and death beyond the Chinese New Year's Eve.
This experience gave him a deeper understanding of Xianhong's next stage, spanning the Chinese New Year's Eve reincarnation.
"He's not dead?"
The Seven Realms Mighty Sect exploded, but it quickly returned to normal, and his nerves tensed.
Such a super-abnormal existence, surviving in the Seven Realms, is it a blessing or a curse?
Fortunately, Yang Fan stood in place, his expression was calm, his breathing gradually stabilized, and he did not mean to make a second sword.
"Wushuang, from now on, it will be beyond the constraints of the Instrument Dao, and it will be difficult to restrain from the Seven Realms to the high-speed railway. ”
Yang Fan suddenly smiled, opened his eyes, and the unrivaled broken sword in his hand flew out.
The Peerless Divine Sword, which ranked first on the Seven Realms Supreme Divine Weapon List, floated in the air, trembling slowly.
Immediately, in a fierce white crystal light, the unrivaled broken sword that made the Seven Realms jealous turned into a man in white.
It was still a man dressed in white like snow, and there was no sword on his body, but the whole person exuded an aura that made all kinds of sword weapons surrender.
Wushuang's cold face, which had not changed for thousands of years, bloomed with a pleasant smile like never before.
"Thank you. "He's just right to Yang Fan.
Take a long bow.
Yang Fan held him steadily, with joy on his face.
The two looked at each other, more silently.
And everything is realized in an instant.
This round of sword intent of living and dying together has gone beyond ordinary friendship.
"Haha Wushuang, we finally met again......"
Hu Fei flew from the Reincarnation Star Castle and stepped forward to pat Wushuang on the shoulder.
The three people who had known each other from the Mortal Realm at the beginning were standing together at the top of the Seven Realms at this moment, and they were not out of cordial pleasure.
The three hands were clasped together, and their eyes were full of joy, emotion and understanding.
At this moment, it was as if there were only three people left in heaven and earth.
It belongs to the eternal friendship of man, demon and sword.
From the meager mortal realm, it continues to the top of the seven realms.
The powerhouses of the Seven Realms, their spiritual will hovering in the Buddha Realm, were surprisingly silent at this moment.
If memory serves, all three of them are an interface in the vast mortal realm.
However, in the process of going against the current, they have fought against each other, foe or friend, or side by side, until they have come to this day.
This kind of friendship can be a promise to kill the upper realm alone, and it can also break through the universe with a sword and pierce the high-speed railway.
This kind of friendship can cover the most terrible enemy in the most dangerous moment, even with a sword of death.
This kind of friendship can go beyond the limits of race and life, and it can even go up the sword mountain and down to the sea of fire, and even fight against the entire race.
Humans, demons, swords.
Incompatible races, incompatible lives, and even the shackles of over-reducing the scale of life.
And yet at the moment.
In the Tianhe universe, the three hands were tightly clasped together.
It had not yet healed, and the hazy crack that cut through the Seven Realms Universe accompanied the demeanor of the three of them.
At this moment, the powerhouses of the Seven Realms, while being silent, felt an inexplicable shock in their hearts.
The indifferent cultivation realm, the indifferent immortal world, when they encounter the legends of people, demons, and swords, they stand at the peak of the Seven Realms and extend their friendship to eternity.
They don't rebel against their friends, they don't have to kill each other, they also stand on top of the world.
Despite numerous setbacks, they made it to the end and had the last laugh.
Many Chinese New Year's Eve Emperors and Immortal Emperors have an unprecedented pinch in their hearts.
Many powerhouses who have reached the pinnacle, especially those above the Immortal Emperor level, when they set foot on the clouds, there are few related people in this world except themselves.
The lonely, cold heart gradually spreads.
After a long time, the hazy crack that pierced the Seven Realms healed.
Three hands, only to slowly release.
"We haven't been together for a long time, and we must find a place to get together, and we must not get drunk and not go home. ”
Hu Fei smiled and danced with his hands.
He seemed to be back to the naughty monkey he used to be.
"Good. Wushuang's cold face was not as stiff as before, and his voice was really deep.
Yang Fan was happy from the bottom of his heart.
In the distance, on the reincarnation Star Castle, Xi and Deng Shiyao's affectionate gaze was warm and plain.
And at this time, in the depths of the soul, the voice that lasted for eternity came again:
"Three. A resolute voice.
"In the entire Chinese New Year's Eve world, there are only three of us left. A gentle manly voice.
......
Yang Fan's hands couldn't help clenching, and his eyes trembled faintly.
(Yesterday's sad evening was broken...... )