Chapter 320: The Death of Sword Thirteen
Gu Dao directly abandoned his fiery body and collapsed the flesh and blood on his body.
He has a lot of means, and I don't know when he took out another physical body from the sea of consciousness and injected his divine consciousness directly into it.
This body is even more perfect than his own, the body of an ancient power, refined by his father's own hands, after the ancient Dao divine sense is settled, it can be a half-step supreme!
Half a step closer than the peak of the spirit god.
This body has dark skin, and the body is covered with incantations and spiritual patterns, revealing evil spirits.
The two divine birds' hearts were in the blood lotus pond, and they were slapped with a palm by the ancient path that had suddenly reached their peak, and the flames on their bodies were a little dimmed, and they were also injured.
After being imprisoned by that light group for so long, his cultivation has dropped a little.
Fang Lin saw that he was about to be unable to suppress the yearning for the power of the fire essence in his body, and Jian Thirteen suppressed the restless power of the fire essence with one hand.
"Evil obstacles, dare to hurt it!?"
Jian Thirteen actually shouted angrily, stood up, and in an instant, he was already in front of Gu Dao's body, and struck Gu Dao's body with a palm.
The flesh trembled, and his palm was obviously not enough to destroy this body.
Gu Dao's eyes were like torches, and two divine lights shot out, shining on Sword Thirteen.
The black robe is shattered!
Everyone saw the situation under the black robe of this strange guy, a delicate and transparent white jade sword bone, and the skin and flesh around him looked so unreal.
Fang Lin's eyes widened when he looked at it, is this this guy's real body?
"I don't know what I can do, and the ants dare to argue with this seat?!"
Gu Dao will palm his hand, but he is actually in the shape of a sword, and wants to directly grab the exquisite sword body of the strange guy?
"Old guy, the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, you can bear this breath, but I can't bear it!"
Erha saw that his old friend was humiliated like this, where could he swallow this breath.
Although most of the sword qi had been lost in that war, and the exquisite sword body was also shattered, in their time, how could anyone dare to treat it like this?
He was a real genius at that time!
Don't look at the fact that they don't deal with each other and break each other's mouths on weekdays, but they are real friends!
The bell in front of Erha's neck suddenly became larger, and it stood up, claws and huge gods smashed away.
The sound of bells colliding with flesh resounded throughout the world.
Erha flew out upside down, blood foam flew in his mouth, and the meridians around his body were broken!
Looking at the ancient road again, there was no benefit, and one arm was finally blackened by the bell.
But the strength of this body is still too terrifying, and besides, Erha's bell is certainly an artifact worthy of a holy relic, but Erha's strength is really not enough to exert its true power, and even the impact caused will be a small part of the backlash.
Erha's blow to the extreme was its full force, and at this time, it had been dying by the anti-shock power of the ancient path body and the shock wave, floating in this divine hidden starry sky.
Jian Thirteen slowly hugged Erha's body and gave him some aura to protect its broken internal organs and tendons.
"The humiliation suffered by this seat, when did you want you, a dead dog, to come and find a place for me? This seat has been sealed for 30 million years, no matter how bad it is, it will not be bullied by this kind of goods, it has not moved for 30 million years, and before those big hands come out, I will try your hands first!"
Sword Thirteen was wrapped in sword qi, and a killing intent permeated the entire space.
His state began to change, his demeanor was rejuvenated, and the energy around him was actually converging towards him.
Including the illusory spirit flesh of the sword body, it is also more real, and the transparent and bright sword bones are no longer real, but everyone knows that the strength that he once made the times tremble is slowly returning.
Naturally, Gu Dao won't let this guy accumulate any more.
Around him, a ghost appeared, but in a moment, it covered the sky and the earth, rendering this space that was like purgatory even more terrifying.
There are wisps of spiritual imprints flickering on the ghost's body, which is similar to the mysterious body of the ancient road, and it should be related.
The sword aura that permeated Sword Thirteen's body strangled the ghosts that had been killed, and it was difficult to enter an inch.
But those ghosts seemed to be strangled endlessly, endlessly, and rushed into the range of sword qi.
Fang Lin felt that the strength of this ancient path was not much different from that of his own Nightmare Beast puppet.
But there is a world of difference between a puppet and a truly conscious half-step supreme.
If Fang Lin took the risk of sacrificing the puppet at this time, there was no suspense, and he would lose a powerful talisman.
Moreover, after the last time, his puppet could not be easily released, and it was the most reluctant to get some blood out, and if he forcibly released the puppet, he was afraid that he would be the first to die.
Gu Dao didn't know when a strangely shaped spear had appeared, and after it was thrown, it was like a meteor hanging in the starry sky.
The rotten aura on Sword Thirteen's body that had made Fang Lin feel had completely disappeared, and what was standing in front of them now was a peerless powerhouse with momentum enough to sweep through the world, looking down on the world!
This one has once had a prestige in the entire 108,000 realms.
It's just that this era, too far apart, has forgotten about them.
Sword Thirteen's mighty body stood in front of everyone, just like the man he had hoped to follow, always standing in front of everyone.
With just two fingers, he twisted the spear that was supposed to be made of a powerful spine.
The two divine birds in the distance were still staring at the figure in the blood lotus, with tears in their eyes.
They spewed flames, trying to free the figure from the cage.
But they were all absorbed by those entwined chains and runes.
The red light in the blood lotus also flickered incessantly.
The figure didn't move, as if it were dead!
Gu Dao didn't know what was in it at all, he only knew that there were indeed divine beasts in those two flames, and the blood-red world behind the divine beasts was something he didn't expect.
However, it doesn't matter to him.
He had already understood the strength of the two divine birds half a hundred thousand years ago, and they were not his opponents at all.
Even now, his self-confidence is extremely inflated.
In the universe, except for the escaped gods, the supreme is invincible!
And he is already a half-step supreme, not to mention that behind him, there is a Hengyu supreme who is not inferior to the emperor!
Therefore, the entire universe, as long as he wants to get it, then he has to get it.
"You guys, let me die!"
Under the crazy roar of the ancient road, a huge ** appeared from behind him, and a crimson law body suddenly stood up, with a hideous face, and the vitality in the entire space was passing.
This is the breath of annihilation of everything!
It seems that there is a feeling of gods and demons coming to the world and refining the world.
"Where did you get the body of this ancient path, this is the corpse of a true god! It has been decaying for a long time, but it has been refined by a monk! That Huan Yu really has some ability. ”
After Erha was crossed into the life aura and a trace of Xiaoxue's life origin, he finally picked up a dog's life, and when he saw the law body condensed from the physical body, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"Sword Bone, are you going to go all out today? This is probably a trap set by the person behind the scenes, do you really want to drill into it?" Erha struggled and roared.
It felt the momentum on Sword Thirteen's body, which was the momentum of eons ago.
It can't help but feel pathetic.
Could it be that the first side after eternity is actually the last side?
After all, the sword bone was broken, and the seal of the year kept his body from continuing to be broken, but once he regained his full strength, it would be like the last moment of human beings to return to the light.
The smile on Jian Thirteen's face was very free and relieved.
What traps are not traps, and even if they are, what are them?
The light of eons ago shines on an era, and after eternity, let's shine it once, let that big hand see, in this world, there are still existences that dare to resist!
The ancient path had fallen into a stupor at this time.
When that person's momentum gradually climbed, he gradually lost the courage to make a move, and what made him even more desperate was that his physical body and the Dharma body behind him actually showed signs of kneeling after seeing that person.
This directly affected his Dao heart and made him almost crazy.
"The characters who resounded in the universe thousands of years ago, it was impossible to see the deity at that time, but I didn't expect to see it here today, and the old body is not in vain. ”
A new voice has emerged.
Fang Lin felt that this voice was very familiar.
It's that old woman!
Yes, his own cultivation method was given by the old woman, and there is a relationship between the Xinghui ancestor and the old woman, since the Xinghui ancestor knows that there is such a star field, the old woman knows more.
"Is it a person of that lineage, is there still a descendant to pass it down?" Erha was a little surprised after seeing the old woman who appeared in the distance.
Their lineage, before the eons of time, the relationship between the one in the blood lotus was good.
Fang Lin found that the old woman was no longer alone, and there was an extra little girl beside her.
The little girl looks ordinary, but the old woman respects her very much.
Sword Thirteen's momentum had reached its peak, and this space was a little unable to support his strength, and it had a tendency to collapse.
The thunder pools that existed in the ancient path tribulation were directly dispersed by the huge sword qi.
The ancient road that was still jumping vigorously before, only to find that people's attention has not been on themselves all along.
Sword Thirteen slashed out a sword qi in the air and slashed towards the Blood Lotus Pond.
For a moment, the entire pool of blood began to churn.
Bursts of terrifying pillars of light poured out of the pool of blood, and the pillars of light flashed with spirit patterns.
A heart-shaking voice came from inside the huge blood lotus cage.
The two divine beasts were also in a hurry, roaring wildly outside, and the divine fire in their mouths was also venting, spraying towards the blood lotus.
Finally, the majestic sword qi caused those god-pattern chains to begin to crack.
At this moment, the figure in the blood lotus finally moved, as if it was struggling.
Then everyone could only hear a roar, and the overwhelming heat, like a fiery breath that could penetrate the soul of a person, came out of the blood lotus.
The figure in the blood lotus suddenly grew three heads, and four arms also grew from its back, each holding a short spear in each hand.
Fang Lin's heart seemed to be beating violently as if it was uncontrollable, and the fire essence was even more uncontrollable, as if he was in awe of the existence in it, it was the awe engraved in his bones, as if he had met an ancestor.
A crack appeared in the divine pattern, making the figure inside feel an opportunity.
Sword Thirteen was still wielding sword qi, one after another, frantically injected into the blood lotus pool, the surging of the blood lotus pool had reached a terrifying state, and the blood lotus was directly destroyed by the sword qi, or overturned and submerged by the surging blood pool!
The trapped figure was also working hard, but it was still a little bit, this big array, this space, was specially used to seal him, how could it be broken so easily?
Especially the huge blood lotus that trapped him, which was originally a pure and immaculate holy product, and also the source of his regeneration, but it was infected by those big hands, stained with blood and karma, and it became the best weapon to suppress him.
Sword Thirteen knew that if he didn't use that sword, he still wouldn't have a chance.
It's just that he doesn't know if that one is still there, after eternity, even if he can survive, then that one must be able to, and it is a pity that he didn't see that one last time.
At this time, Erha already knew what Sword Thirteen was going to do, and it wanted to go crazy.
If he could use dim sum in his cultivation thousands of years ago, maybe he wouldn't be able to stare here now, and that deep sense of powerlessness hit him very hard.
The sword qi swaying everywhere suddenly gathered.
Isn't the sharpest sword in the world standing here?
Jian Thirteen smiled freely, and the light around him shone brightly, making it impossible to look at it directly.
Then, everyone could only see a streamer of light, rushing towards the huge blood lotus.
The huge power spread outward from the blood lotus, and the divine lock that blocked the blood lotus was finally broken.
These divine locks are connected with the same qi, and after one is broken, the power is greatly reduced.
The suffocating sword qi disappeared, and the Linglong sword bones began to break inch by inch, turning into powder and dissipating in space.
Fang Lin had a sad heart, he didn't get along with this strange guy for a long time, but he could be regarded as helping him a lot, and he respected those who could die generously for others.
Erha is crying like a dog, the guy who used to be famous for eternity, is really dead now.