Chapter 092 - The Man in My Way (Ask for Collection, Recommend)
The endless sword light that runs through the heaven and the earth, penetrates the sky and the earth, although it seems to be incomparably scattered, but it is incomparably majestic, this piece of heaven seems to be penetrated by it, lying between heaven and earth, like a divine bridge.
The brilliant sword light is so majestic, rising into the sky among the 100,000 mountains, and the endless floating clouds are torn apart by the sword light, scattered in the sky, floating uncertainly. But at this time, Han Zaixin and the man in red all felt a kind of sadness, which was an indescribable feeling, and only a long sigh remained!
"I thought it would be ...... Today's events are a complete misunderstanding! Helplessly, providence makes people...... "The voice of the man in red is no longer so noisy and unpleasant, but has become rich, and the temperament of the whole person has completely changed at this moment, from an indescribable demon to a deep, but calm and heavy like a mountain.
His face also began to change, the image of his white face and beardless face was slowly distorting, and gradually his chin like a sharp cone became thicker, and a thick face with Chinese characters appeared in front of Han Zaixin's eyes. A long whisker fluttered under his chin, and his eyes were as deep as seeing through the vicissitudes of the world.
"You ......" Han Zaixin's sadness continued to rise at this time, but he really couldn't think of anything.
"Haha...... I didn't expect to see you again one day, I am not alone, but this time it is really difficult for me to go on, I hope you will follow his footsteps all the way down and see the final scenery!" "The man in red was covered with thin ice at this time, like an ice sculpture, which appeared crystal clear, reflecting the immeasurable sword qi emanating from Han Zaixin's body, which was colorful.
"Who the hell are you, why do I feel this way?" The sword light wrapped Han Zaixin in it, and a faint phantom appeared behind him, and his tall figure was like a peerless divine sword that was proud of the heavens and the earth, and the edge was exposed.
"Who I am, you don't have to know, because knowing may be a disaster, but you have to remember, keep your heart, don't shake easily, your persistence is the biggest hole card for you to go on, remember, boy, inherited his will, I hope you can really see the beautiful world that we all eagerly desire!" The man in red let the cold ice on his body continue to condense, he did not resist in the slightest, just let himself be sealed in this piece of crystal ice.
"......Boom" Although Han Zaixin was unwilling and endlessly unbearable in his heart, the long sword that had already been shot with all his strength was not under his control at all at this moment, and he slashed it directly!
The sword qi overflowed, like the most violent storm swept through, Han Zaixin himself was the center, and within a radius of hundreds of zhang, was completely filled with endless sword qi, the sword qi tore everything, stirred the boulder into powder, uprooted all the trees within its range, and then completely turned into flying ashes flying in the sky.
The boundless sword qi was as vast as the tide of the sea, sweeping everything, Han Zaixin's move to the Heavenly Gate asked, stimulated the hazy will hidden in this piece of heaven, although the predecessor of the Sword Sect had long since passed away for endless years, but his will was between this heaven and earth, the will of the vast masses of beings to question the sky, that kind of determination, beyond the eternal time.
Condensed in the firmament of eternity, contained in the most original root of this Fang Tianyu, it was triggered at this moment, even if it was just one of them, but it was beyond everyone's imagination, just like the manifestation of the immortal king high above, like the supreme heavenly emperor who reigned for nine days. The peerless demeanor of the overlord in the sword appeared in front of the world at this moment.
The power of this extreme peak that has surpassed the limit has not been revealed for many thousands of years, and a corner of this vast world has been opened, which also indicates that a glorious world has been revealed.
Han Zaixin's eyes were unconsciously filled with tears, he didn't know that he was sad for disobedience, this sadness made him feel suffocated, obviously they were on opposite sides, but they couldn't say the sadness, it seemed that an old friend who had not been masked for a long time had passed away in front of him.
"Don't be sad, in this glorious world, no one can say that they can have the last laugh, and it is the greatest blessing in my life to be able to meet you! Since the inheritance you left behind has been revealed, then we will definitely succeed this time! This world ...... I hope you can find a way! Don't let the tragedy of the past repeat itself!" The man in red was already a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking extremely heroic, and the image of the white bearded little white face in front of him was like two people.
"I hate it so much, I don't think about it until now! I am so resentful, it has not bloomed immeasurably, it has been dimmed and dissipated! But I am so happy, because you used to be have returned again!" The eyes of the man in red were also full of tears, but they were extremely peaceful, without the slightest panic, allowing the endless sword to reach his body.
The sword light finally made a sudden transition with that layer of Xuan Ice, and the endless sword light was like an incomparably sharp file, polishing on a piece of crystal clear gem-like Xuan Ice.
Both of them are incomparably mysterious forces in this world, and the collision between each other has set off endless sparks, the sword light annihilates Xuan Bing, and Xuan Bing freezes the immeasurable sword qi, at this moment, all of this seems to be still, only a series of brilliant sparks are blooming.
The long sword was cut down, and at this last bald head, trembling slightly, this long sword made of refined steel carried immeasurable sword qi at this moment, and a trace of cracks appeared on the sword body, like a simple rune seal, condensing the imprint of the long river of time.
Although cracks had appeared, there was no sign of shattering, Han Zaixin's true yuan was condensed in the sword body, and all the fragments of the long sword were firmly absorbed and could not be dispersed. It is such a long sword that can be regarded as a sharp weapon in the mortal world, but it is a funeral for a warrior between heaven and earth who does not know the name.
"Kid looking for death!" Just as these two powerful forces attacked each other, a majestic figure like a mountain appeared at the edge of this huge whirlpool, and his whole body was wrapped in a misty yellow light, like an undefeated god of war, although he was covered in blood, but the fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was about to burn.
"Senior brother, this is my fate! Don't cling to it anymore!" the man in red said to stop the giant giant's move.
"Before dying, I can meet people in my way, and I am not alone, but I don't know what the future will be like!" The man in red closed his eyes and waited quietly for death to come. When his eyelids closed, a sparkle crossed the corners of his eyes.
"Ah......" Han Zaixin looked confused, he didn't know who the other party was, and he didn't know what the other party meant by these words, but he just felt a kind of sadness that made his heart all tugging, and he couldn't help but want to retract his strength.
But his cultivation is too low, the humble power is like an ant shaking a tree, although he tried his best, but there was no change in the slightest, the true yuan in his veins had long since dried up, but he was still constantly squeezed, hoping to squeeze out a trace of the true element, which was used to control his arm, so that it could slightly offset the direction.
But everything was in vain, the sword qi was 90,000 miles long, this was not just talking, the long sword he swung at this time, with the snow light sword light, far exceeded the one he was in the sword sect ring, beyond the limit of the Lingwu realm, and broke through to a situation that he didn't dare to imagine.
"Han boy, stop it!" At this moment, a crimson sword light flew towards here, and the deep sound in the distance directly resounded through the heavens and the earth, like a thunderbolt coming from the sky, and the endless wind was wrapped in him, so that a pale cyan trajectory appeared in the entire sky, chasing behind the crimson sword light.
The red sword was like a heavenly sword, cutting through the void, flashing away from the distant sky, directly crossing a long distance, and then instantly appeared in front of Han Zaixin's body, the sword condensed like a substance, like a long sword forged with red crystals.
The collision between the sword qi and the sword qi of the "bell ......" is like two real swords colliding together, making a crisp sound, and the sword qi does not give in to each other, and the two compete, and the sound of continuous echoes is like a music that is overwhelming.
"Break it for me!" The majestic figure had originally given up, because of his senior brother's words, he was extremely aggrieved in his heart, but he was helpless, he had already seen that his senior brother had looked down on everything, only the indelible obsession. But this time when he saw this young man named Han Zaixin, his obsession dissipated!
But now that he saw the red sword light, he suddenly had a trace of hope in his eyes, and then put all his efforts into it, only to see that the muscles all over his body swelled at this moment, and the green tendons seemed to burst, floating on his body like a relief.
On top of the two fists, a thick layer of apricot yellow light was condensed, and only this pair of fists were covered by yellow light all over the body, and the majestic body was scratched by the sword qi one after another, and the blood continued to flow out, and on his body, it stained the clothes all over his body. But his fists were clenched, and he smashed them down like he didn't want to die!
"Senior brother, what are you doing?" The red-clothed man, who hadn't felt the sword aura for a long time, opened his eyes and saw the majestic giant covered in blood, and immediately scolded.
"Senior brother, I'm going to save you!" The voice was angry, but it was extremely determined, and his eyes shone with a red light that was unusual to ordinary people, and gradually began to erode his black and white eyeballs.
"Stand down!" the man in red said, his voice indescribably cold: "Remember my words, if you don't reach the Danwu realm in the future, you must not use the power that you can't control, you know?"
"This fellow Daoist, the poor Dao is the head!" The sword light flashed away, and Qing Xuanzi, dressed in a green shirt, appeared at the height of the battlefield