Chapter 1038: Qinglong Xuanwu, the battle of the divine sword
"You want me dead?"
In a depressing, depressing atmosphere like before a storm hits, Zhang Fan suddenly chuckled.
"Let the horses come, I want to see what you old tree spirit has to dare to do such a big talk. ”
With the smirk smile on his face, Zhang Fan's disdain in and out of his words was revealed, obviously adding fuel to the fire and wanting to further anger this old tree.
In essence, at this time, he really admired this old tree spirit a little, at least the original negligence was completely gone.
When the Bliss Immortal appeared in his original form, he had answers to many things, and he was also prepared for the anger of the Kurong Ancestor.
Kurong Ancestor's technique of incarnation outside the body, the ** of the Ten is similar to the method of distraction, but it is limited to the restrictions of the ontology tree, and it is really not an easy thing for him to get an incarnation outside the body.
If Zhang Fan is not mistaken, it is estimated that he still needs to have a certain locust tree in his descendants to open his spiritual wisdom, and then carefully cultivate it, and then erase its spiritual wisdom when he has the right opportunity, so that he can achieve such an out-of-body incarnation.
From this, it is not difficult to understand why Kurong Ancestor attaches so much importance to that "young master", and he gives spiritual objects to help him transform into shapes, and he also gives ancient wood tokens to help him cultivate.
Kurong Ancestor's body is too powerful, even if it is tens of thousands of years later, whether he can transform or not is still two words, but this point is not as good as his descendants, as long as someone helps him, it is not too difficult to change.
It's no wonder that after the brute bull destroyed the "young master", the Kurong Ancestor would have such a big reaction, and one guy sent all the Yuanying real people under his command out, obviously this deflated meal was not light.
That young master is his alternate incarnation outside his body.
Now Zhang Fan is even more ruthless, taking advantage of his carelessness, he directly destroyed the incarnation of Kurong Ancestor for I don't know how many years it took to instantly destroy the incarnation of the Kurong Ancestor Bliss Immortal, this time it is even more enmity deep, for an existence like Kurong Ancestor, it is a rare thing to have a body that can move freely, it is strange that he is not crazy.
was already angry, but now after Zhang Fan added fuel to the fire, Kurong Ancestor was completely crazy.
"Die!"
It reverberated violently, and the sound was heard from all sides, and the whole earth was shaken.
Zhang Fan looked careless on the surface, but the vigilance in his heart had already been mentioned to the highest.
The ground shook under his feet, and the protrusions like earth dragons rose and fell everywhere as far as the eye could see, apparently the dense root system of the old locust tree, dancing wildly underground.
Suddenly, there was a "boom", as if something had suddenly broken free from all the shackles, and the hidden dragon came out of the abyss, and it was no longer controllable.
Suddenly, Zhang Fan suddenly moved from the gloomy shade of the trees to the wilderness of spring at the level of the willows and the green river, and a touch of green clothes in front of him suddenly spread.
On the black fertile soil, unconsciously, a large area of fluffy and tender grass was covered, like a verdant carpet, and spread out into the distance.
"Whoosh~"
Suddenly, Zhang Fan's limbs tightened together, and without warning, he was bound by something.
Zhang Fan was startled, his eyes swept away, but he saw countless tender green vines instantly growing from the ground under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, all his limbs were entangled.
After a moment of surprise, he reacted instantly.
These vines were certainly vigorous, strong and tough, and had gone out of the realm of the mundane, but no matter what, it was impossible for them to withstand his strength, and the flames burned, and if they really intended to completely restrain their hands and feet with these things, then the Withered Ancestor would really be a wooden head.
No matter how arrogant Zhang Fan is, he doesn't think that a strong man who dominates the side can have such a little bit of weight.
Almost in an instant, he understood that the other party's purpose was nothing more than to drag him down, and then it must be a terrifying killing machine, life and death in an instant.
Between the lightning and the fire, Zhang Fan understood, and when his mind was racing, he was not in a hurry to break free immediately, but swept around with his divine sense.
In fact, there was no need to probe at all, and the killing machine immediately appeared in front of him.
On the ground less than three feet in front of Zhang Fan, in the black fertile soil and verdant green grass, an emerald green, full of the sharp edge of the breath of life, pierced the earth.
"Boom~"
A hole in the ground suddenly exploded, and an emerald green and radiant, infinite vitality divine sword, with Lingyun sword qi broke through the ground, and shot towards Zhang Fan, who was close at hand.
"What?!"
Suddenly, Zhang Fan only felt that his heart tightened, and he stopped beating instantly, as if an invisible big hand had pinched it suddenly.
At the moment when the emerald green divine sword broke through the ground, a pure sword qi was wrapped in natural vitality, and the wood belonged to the spiritual qi, forming a Yimu sword qi belonging to the eastern Jiayi wood, which firmly enveloped him.
The way of sword cultivation is not unfamiliar to Zhang Fan, and he has not only used it to meet the enemy once, but this feeling of being locked by sword qi has never been tried.
He knew in his heart that in less than a flick of his fingers, that emerald green divine sword would carry an incomparable sword qi, directly piercing and annihilating it.
After a moment of panic, Zhang Fan's mind instantly sank and fell into an absolute calm.
Only Zhang Fan at this time is a peerless powerhouse who is invincible on the battlefield.
The previous surprise was not simply due to the attack itself, but more for the sword, the divine sword that he had never expected to appear in the hands of the Kurong Ancestor.
- Dongfang Jiayi Qinglong Sword!
The Oriental Jiayi Qinglong Sword in the Five Directions Divine Sword!
The central Wuji Qilin Sword has been destroyed, the Northern Nonqi Xuanwu Sword is in his hands, and the whereabouts of the other three Wufang Divine Swords are unknown, but now they are sudden, and they appear in front of him without psychological preparation, and it is he who resists his edge.
There are all kinds of thoughts in my heart, but the reality is only a moment.
The sound of the sword qi whistling had just entered the ears, and an emerald green Wanzhang wood sword qi took shape between heaven and earth, and above the sword qi, a green dragon floated in the air, hovering in the clouds, and multiplied its might.
At this critical moment, Zhang Fan made a move.
"Boom~~"
A sword qi that was definitely not inferior to the Dongfang Jiayi Qinglong Sword, or even better than it, burst out.
Beside Zhang Fan, there was an extra man in black with a majestic weapon, without any ornaments around him, only a sword in his hand, which attracted all the brilliance of heaven and earth.
- Sword cultivation clone!
Zhang Fan had no intention of shaking the Wufang Divine Sword, nor did he want to be entangled by this psychic divine sword, what he wanted was nothing more than to return the favor to the other in his way!
Along with the sword cultivation clone, there was also a pitch-black and deep, with boundless Xuanshen Ice, as soon as it appeared, it covered the divine sword with a layer of frost within a radius of 100 zhang - the Northern Nonqi Xuanwu Sword!
"Hurry!"
The sword body of the Northern Xuanwu Sword shook, and the sword qi was formed, and the Xuanwu Turtle and Snake volleyed into the air, and the lightning shot out.
The Northern Non Xuan Wu Sword against the Oriental A and B Qinglong Sword, the Northern Xuanwu of the Four Spirits against the Eastern Green Dragon, originally from the same root, and they were too anxious to fry each other, and the two peerless divine weapons that belonged to the same source of the Five Divine Swords collided head-on.
In an instant, the sword qi shattered, and a loud sound of gold and iron striking resounded through the heavens and the earth.
At first glance, it sounds like just one, but when subdivided, there are countless of them.
At that moment, one of the two five-way divine swords struck each other tens of thousands of times, and the endless shattered sword qi almost swept across the entire Changchun Valley.
Zhang Fan's gaze was also instantly attracted by the collision of the two divine swords, and the Kurong Ancestor on the opposite side would be no exception if he wanted to come.
Neither of them thought that the other party would hold one of the five divine swords, and they were a little dumbfounded for a while when they faced each other in such a completely unprepared situation.
In the end, it was Zhang Fan who reacted first, saying that it was slow and fast, and at this time, the sparks where the two swords collided at the first point had not yet splashed to the ground.
He knew in his heart that the Northern Non Xuan Xuan Sword was not the opponent of the Eastern Jiayi Qinglong Sword.
This has nothing to do with the nature of the two parties, nor the five elements, but the experiences of both parties.
In ancient times, the Northern Nonqi Xuanwu Sword fell into the hands of the rivers and mountains outside the fog, and for countless years it was only an existence that turned into a god, and after the fall of the rivers and mountains outside the fog, it was silent for countless years.
Compared with it, the Dongfang Jiayi Qinglong Sword is completely different, just by the momentary exposure, Zhang Fan can conclude that for so many years, it has never left the nourishment and nourishment of the wood spirit qi, the innate may seem to be, but the day after tomorrow has opened the gap.
The facts also seem to be different from his estimates.
After a dazzling collision, the two divine swords fell from the sky at the same time, inserting themselves into the ground, facing each other.
One side is the northern Xuanwu town, and the other side is the eastern green dragon circling, and the second battle began.
The two swords were brilliant at the same time, one was the northern non decanterium, and the other was the eastern Jiayimu, with the sword light flashing, one after another sword qi shot out from the two divine swords.
"Boom Boom Boom~"
The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, annihilating into nothingness, and in an instant, the space between the two divine swords became a void.
On the surface, I saw that there were countless sword qi, even if it was separated by a certain distance, and it was not the target, but only where the strong wind passed, it was a pain in the face, and I almost wanted to drip blood, as if I counted the sword qi carefully, and watched the victory or defeat.
However, Zhang Fan's eyesight was so good, but after a moment's effort, he found that the sword light on the Northern Nonqi Xuanwu Sword was obviously flickering more and more slowly, and the image of Xuanwu was also a little fainter than the Qinglong on the opposite side.
It was obvious that the Northern Non Xuanwu Sword was slowly falling below.
Fortunately, on Zhang Fan's side, it is not only a Northern Xuanwu Sword, but also a pure sword cultivation.
After all, a sword is a sword, and when it is held in the hands of a person, it has life, and those who do not understand this will never reach the peak of the sword!
Suddenly, a palm suddenly stretched out and held it on the hilt of the Northern Xuanwu Sword.
In an instant, one person and one sword, all one, the majestic sword aura soared into the sky, fierce to the extreme, just like an ancient sword cultivator, the sword to the sky.
The canopy, which was as thick as Tianluo, was pierced through a large hole in an instant, and the sunlight spilled into the Changchun Valley through this gap.
Exactly, the sword qi broke through the sky and saw the sky again.
(To be continued)