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In this light, the three flying swords were in a strange state, resonating, and producing a strange energy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In this energy, Yu Zecheng is in a trance, as if time is suspended, as if time is going backwards, as if everything is blurry.

He seemed to be in a magical situation, in which one stood proudly, and the rest was behind him, watching everything with his every move.

There is a snow-white world, buildings, pavilions, streets, houses, are all white and vast, the buildings here look similar to the firmament world, but if you look closely, they are not the buildings of the firmament world, but Yu Zecheng has never seen them.

The white clouds in the sky are misty, and the white stones under the feet are shining, making people feel like they are in a fairyland, but in this fairyland, a killing continues.

The man was proudly here, with his sword in his head, and he walked with a song.

The golden bottle toasts and sings, and there is not much to come.

Every step he takes, he draws a sword, sings a word, and kills an enemy.

Those enemies have different forms, or like horses and dogs, or like eagles and tigers, or like mortals, or like demons, with different forms, but Yu Zecheng knows that these are all alien races, and they are the corpse clan among the eight alien races that have left the firmament world.

It is said that although there are hundreds of millions of people in this corpse tribe, in fact, they are all one person, with a center, and those people are his doppelgangers, all of them are his bodies, and they can incarnate hundreds of millions of bodies. As long as the center is immortal, they are eternal and will not perish.

This clan is good at using all kinds of magic energy, good at making all kinds of magic weapons, good at building all kinds of flying weapons, and quite powerful.

These corpse people appear everywhere from time to time, they hold strange magic weapons in their hands, emitting all kinds of rays and rays, poisonous mist and demonic energy, plague and miasma, and other magical energy, bombarding this person, seeing that their appearance and clothing are perfectly integrated with this world, this is the world of the corpse tribe.

The high roller, long song forward, clothes like the wind, long sleeves crossed, groaning gradually, like a song, like a sigh.

Singing in his mouth:

"Suddenly, chatting, mixed with oil, flustered, flustered, shy, vast, and panicked. Bingyi is in the South Mountain, and it looks at the East China Sea. The rainbow cave is in the sky. Extremely worried,"

With his high-pitched singing, his body is like flowing water, and every movement sends out a sword, this sword exudes a second-level divine light, and wherever this light goes, a sword destroys all evil things, and a sword will kill a person.

This slash is instantaneous, the long sword goes, the blocker is invincible, and this slash is all annihilated.

His body moved with this song, and his body danced, like a musician, like a down-and-out dancer. Between movement and stillness, it becomes a rhythm of its own, and its whereabouts are unpredictable.

The endless demonic attacks of the corpse tribesmen all passed by, and there was only a trace of it, but it couldn't hit him.

In this way, he killed all the way and fought until he reached the last leader of the corpse clan in this fairyland.

That strong man turned into a powerful and huge, commanding the power of hundreds of heavenly daos and the method of ninety-nine demonic powers, to fight with him. At last he died by his sword, but before the moment he shouted:

"You will not be able to stop our return, we will eventually return to the earth, and you human race will eventually perish and become our food and slaves.

Our race is one and eternal immortal, and this time you stopped our plan to blast the North Pole and create an ice age, but in 10,000 years, 100,000 years, I will come back, and you will be gone then. The final victory is ours. ”

The man looked into the distance, and the Arctic Sky of the Firmament World appeared in front of him, and then Yu Zecheng realized that this world turned out to be a world in a meteorite, and this meteorite was probably the flying machine of the Corpse Tribe, which was used to impact the Arctic Sky and form an ice age.

He said slowly:

"At that time, my Tianzhi may not be there, but other people will be there, as long as someone has a sword in their hand, this world will always be ours human. ”

In an instant, he slashed with his sword, and the planetary meteorite sent out a huge explosion, and the entire green darkness exploded in space, and everything was over.

It turned out that this person was the Lord of the North Immortal City, the Lord of the Kaicheng Dynasty, Master Tianzhi. What to take the meteor meteorite, collect the eternal aurora of the city that never sleeps, and refine it for a hundred years before you get this Nine Heavens Walking Song Sword, that is all a lie.

The Nine Heavens Song Sword was the remnant of this meteorite meteor after this sword, and he used this remnant of the alien planet to refine this ninth-order sword. The Nine Heavens Song Sword is not afraid of evil and dirt, and has a strong breaking effect. Slay all demons.

A glass of wine and a red face are singing, the sword heart is in the sky, and the red dust is cut off, and I want to go straight to the nine heavens.

Yu Zecheng felt the true meaning of the Nine Heavens Singing Sword, and his descendants really did it, five thousand years ago, they all died in the battle against the Magaba God Weishi, and the North Immortal City was destroyed.

Although the Ice and Snow Ancestor allowed his son to continue this faction, the Divine Monarch of the Radiant Light did not inherit the mind of the Venerable Master of Heavenly Zhi, but wanted to release the Magava God Might.

Feeling Tianzhi's belief, Yu Zecheng said slowly:

"Senior, your will will be inherited by me, as long as I have a breath of air, I will not let this alien race set foot on my sky. It doesn't matter if he is good or evil, I will kill all foreign races. ”

Suddenly, the nine days of stepping on the sword appeared, like a snake flashing dragon dance, lightning and thunder, mixed with the roar of the lion, the roar of the tiger, the howl of the wolf, and the hoarding of the eagle. At the same time, the sword body moved, twisted, twitched, and flicked, and there was a power that could destroy everything, sweeping all directions. The blood-red sword light looked like it was full of essence and could not be resisted, and it corresponded to Yu Zecheng's soul in an instant, and it was completely integrated with Yu Zecheng's sword.

Yu Zecheng jumped up and began to dance the sword, commanding all the swordsmanship he knew, such as the Golden Wing Sword, the Heart Lotus Extinction Sword, the Scales Latent Wing Sword, the Flying Sword, the Tiger Winged Sword, the Cicada Wing Heavy, the Qianjun Light Blade Bone Sword, the Extreme Sword, and the Streamer Instant Sword...... Gradually, Yu Ze achieved it as if he returned to the Mangosteen City, back to the past, when the sword corundum was in hand, and the way of the sword was not regretted, at that time he didn't know any swordsmanship, just a sword that he wielded at will, without any moves, but he sent out what he thought, saw, and thought by swinging the sword.

Now Yu Zecheng is back at that moment, he is dancing his sword, looking for his own sword.

Watching the Venerable Master Guantian Zhi slash the corpse, each of his swords was actually not a swordsmanship, but the power of the Yuan Magnet, which turned into a sword.

All things are negative yin and embrace yang, and yin and yang repel and attract, so with the power of metamagnetism, the extreme in magnetism, and the power is infinite.

This Yuan Magnet is the power of heaven and earth, the power of yin and yang, the power of heaven and earth, that day Zhi Shangren is to kill the enemy with potential, and in an instant, all the momentum of the meteorite world will be turned into magnetism, and magnetism will be turned into a sword.

He can, why can't I, although I don't have the power of the Yuan Magnetism, but I have the Xuanyuan Six Swords, I have the power of the Seven Heavenly Dao, I have the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light, he can do it, I can do it.

Yu Zecheng gradually felt his second sword path here, this sword path fused all his own perceptions, and fused his own feeling of the sword intent of the Master Tianzhi This sword is to use the potential as a sword, and everything he knows will be turned into a kind of potential energy to be launched, and the power of the seven heavenly paths is too chaotic and abandoned. The six swords of Xuanyuan, there are already sword doves, abandoned. Only the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light is worth using.

They ghostwrite the power of the five elements, all-encompassing, representing the power of heaven and earth, broad and pure, it is the trend of heaven and earth.

For this sword, it is to support the Great Five Elements to extinguish the divine light, and on the basis of them, a sword is derived, and the blue is in the blue and is better than the blue.

The blue and dark are dark, and then the sky is suddenly opened. Up to Xuan Ming, Shu Guangyao also. The highest eyes are not caught.

For a moment, Yu Zecheng grasped the principle of swordsmanship, and suddenly the way of the sword was completed, and Yu Zecheng, who was wielding the sword, couldn't help but read the ancient words he liked before, and shouted:

"The left leads the yellow, and the right is clear. Brocade hat mink fur, thousand horses roll Pingoka. If you want to report to the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and see Sun Lang. If the wine is drunk and the chest is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter? In the clouds, how can Feng Tang be sent to hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf. ”

Then out of the sword, this sword rose to the sky, straight to the green underworld, this sword was born in the Great Five Elements of Extinction Divine Light, for a green ray, straight to the sky, the characteristics of this sword is pure, extractive, refined, with infinite destruction power, a sword out, straight to the nine heavens, and even penetrate the nine heavens, flying into the green underworld.

This sword was induced by the Void Crossing Boundary Mixed Yuan Great Divine Thought, and within a hundred miles, the sword momentum did not decrease, and a hundred miles away, the sword momentum slowed down slightly.

This sword is extremely fierce, has a powerful breaking power, has a long range, and is the fastest in the world.

Yu Zecheng slowly withdrew the three ninth-order flying swords, just silently feeling it.

This is his second sword, the first sword is to use the Yuan God as the sword, these two swords are to use the heavenly power as the sword, and this sword is named the Qing Ming Sword, which is taken from the meaning of the Qing Ming.

According to Yu Zecheng, he silently felt this sword, but there was no joy in his heart, this sword was realized by himself by watching the Venerable Master Tianzhi kill the enemy, and out of the great five elements breaking the light, he realized this sword.

But this sword, in fact, still hasn't broken through its own limit, this sword can be regarded as a copy of his own shooting swordsmanship, it is the upgraded swordsmanship, no longer need to blast the flying sword, the range has also increased several times, more ferocious.

But Yu Zecheng was not happy, because no matter how hard he tried, he did not escape from the stagnation of his original swordsmanship.

It seems that he still needs to be experienced, he has only just become a baby, and he wants to create his own kendo, but he is still a little immature, there is still a long way to go, and he still needs to continue to practice.

It doesn't matter, what my years have is that I am more patient than others, more persistent, I can definitely do it, when the old man left seventeen swordsmanship, he can do it, I can do it.

(To be continued)