Chapter 64: The Beginning (2)
"This is the ninety-ninth time. β
When the sword body was broken and healed again, Yun Wubei couldn't help but fall into deep thought as he looked at the giant sword that was one zhang long and three feet wide.
"Previously, the three-zhang heavy sword could hardly shake the white-haired Yan Jun's magic weapon without damage, but now after nearly a hundred times of shattering and reorganization, this evil sword is many times stronger than the original, and it must be able to overwhelm most magic weapons. β
According to the sword condensation chapter of "Western Emperor Tiangeng Golden Sword", when the condensing sword is completed, the power can be compared to ordinary magic weapons.
So according to this, it should be regarded as a great achievement of the sword now!
It's just that these hundred reorganizations have only consumed less than one percent of the evil power in Yun Wubei's body, and looking at this trend, it is far from the end.
"It's coming!"
Yun Wubei's eyes flashed continuously, and he forcibly suppressed the expectation in his heart, and burst out.
Whew-
At this moment, the garden sword heart grass gully seemed to be stretched out by a majestic force, the land under his feet was infinitely magnified, and the visual distance of Yun Wubei was rapidly reduced.
In the deafening roar, infinite sword qi rose from the ground to the sky, and the windswept wind made the wind and clouds change in this world. Suddenly, a hurricane of sword qi glowing with cold light roared.
Click-
The heavy sword shattered in response!
"What a sword heart herb, it deserves to be a holy product in medicine! This effect is many times stronger than Zhu Yan blood!"
In admiration, the rolling force penetrated the void and flowed into the sword body.
The sword qi hurricane became more and more violent, the sword qi in the sky was whistling, the hurricane rose again, and pressed down from the Nine Heavens Cover, and after a loud "boom", the sword body transformed by Yun Wu's sad soul thought was knocked down into the void by the huge force of Pei Ran, and crashed into the ground.
The cracks on the sword body slowly spread, and they were repaired by the rich evil force, and they were stalemate for a while.
"The earth-shattering loud noise has been going on for so long, how can you not alarm the masters in the garden?"
Yun Wubei drove the sword body into the air again.
Although there were many doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to be careless in the face of this vast sword qi tide......
Outside the greedy wolf seal, back to the heavenly palace, the fragrance is fragrant, and the palace lights are swaying.
Yun Wubei was kneeling in the middle of the hall with his eyes closed at this time, and a large and incomparably complex array under his feet lit up from time to time, and the light beams were incomparably mysterious, mysterious and mysterious. In the middle of this big array, two zhang wide blood rivers came out from Yun Wubei's feet gushing out of the spring hole, connecting the big array, and extending to the extreme distance outside the Greedy Wolf Palace.
From a distance, Yun Wubei's appearance at this moment was no different from the stone carvings outside the Greedy Wolf Palace.
The only difference was that in the endless black mist of evil power above the nine heavens, streams of evil power swirled down from the clouds, continuously pouring back into the left arm of Yun Wubei in the Heavenly Temple.
With the injection of infinite evil power, Yun Wubei's face alternated black and white, and his trembling body seemed to be experiencing purgatory-like pain.
In the midst of its vast sea of knowledge.
The more than 30,000 swords of the past have disappeared without a trace, and the brilliant sword qi no longer covers the sky and the sun.
The dark and inky force still occupies ninety percent of the space of Zhihai, and with the seemingly endless evil force pouring in, the space of Zhihai begins to slowly expand, and the dark ink color becomes more and more intense.
The remaining 10% of the space is occupied by a blue color.
Although the space occupied was nearly ten times smaller than that of the ink, the cyan was full of strange flowers and trees, and there was even a spring of elixir and jade liquid gushing out from it. The entire cyan space is colorful and gorgeous, but it is small and strong, and it cannot hold on to the ninety percent of the ink space.
"Junior, don't linger, it's just in vain to do this. β
There is no old demon figure of Qingdai in the whole space, but the voice is faintly heard, echoing endlessly in the space of knowing the sea.
In the depths of the inky space, Yun Wubei sat cross-legged, and the golden dragon circled around his waist. The old demon who smelled the green daisy called, and the little dragon dragon's pupils were upside down, and his eyes were full of hideousness. A low, high-pitched dragon roar came from its mouth, roaring incessantly.
"Although the young old man let the horse come, the younger generation is waiting here!" Seeing Yun Wubei speak, a cold voice sounded in the boundless sea of knowledge, "The young old man is the soul of a star, is it so deliberate to take away the younger generation?"
Now, the fog has been revealed, and Yun Wubei has been keenly aware of the old demon's intentions.
It's nothing more than that this old demon wants to replace him, but he is missing some key things, so he made this decision, and he was guilty of making a mistake with his own foundation-building junior.
And the old demon Qingdai didn't have it, but what he had in his own house was the Seven Star Killing Seal on his left arm, the True Xuanxuan Holy Body of Slaughter, and the inheritance of "The Way of Life and Death".
Hey, it's really a slave bully, and he wants to occupy the magpie's nest.
Yun Wubei smiled bitterly, but he had no power to resist.
The endless injection of evil power in the sea is naturally done by the old demon, this old demon has lived for an unknown number of years, and naturally he will not do it again, so there must be a deep meaning.
Zhihai slowly expanded under the infusion of evil power, and Yun Wubei could feel that his divine thoughts and soul power were growing all the time, but there was a steady stream of elixir and jade liquid gushing out in that cyan space, but it was in a step-by-step manner.
In this short period of time, the cyan occupies a few points more space.
"Takeaway?"
An earth-shattering laugh rang out, but there were complex emotions of pity, resentment, and sadness mixed in with the laughter.
"There are two kinds of inheritance of the greedy wolf seal, one is to inherit the star seal of the previous generation of star masters, and the other is given by the Holy Lord!
"How could his protΓ©gΓ© not know the old man's big array, and how could he say such a child's joke as 'seizing the house'?"
Yun Wubei couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, but in an instant, he had many guesses.
When he was born in this life, the person who preached in his dream was definitely not the star lord of the previous generation!
The greedy wolf seal that the old demon said is inherited, but there is more than a greedy wolf mark on his left arm!
Second, this old demon said that there are two ways to inherit the greedy wolf seal, but he thinks that he is the "son of his disciple" in the old demon's mouth, so this old demon must be sure that the previous star lord has died, and there is no inheritance.
Even so, Yun Wubei had an inexplicable premonition - I was afraid that the previous generation of star lords was still alive!
"What do the young and old do not want to give up, but occupy the younger generation?"
Before the words fell, a jasper bead suddenly flew out of the cyan space, shaking and hitting the ink-colored power space.
Boom β
After shaking the mountain for a while, the blue jasper beads suddenly shattered, and countless green qi scattered in all directions, and a few breaths swelled the cyan space by several chips.
"What kind of inheritance is the Greedy Wolf Star Seal, if you can take it away, wouldn't it be child's play? The old man is the soul of a star, and the one hundred and eight greedy wolf star servants outside the hall are stubborn and refuse to return, so the old man will refine those people together into an incarnation outside the body. But if you want to take the star seal of your junior, it is a lot more troublesome. β
"But the old man has been waiting for tens of thousands of years, so these troubles are naturally not a problem!"
In the depths of the sea space, Yun Wubei was silent.
It turns out that the sculpture group outside the Greedy Wolf Palace is the star attendant of the Greedy Wolf Palace? In this way, the fate of his own family is only the same as that of these greedy wolf star attendants.
Yun Wubei moaned weakly for a moment, thinking a lot, but still helpless.
Now, the only remaining glimmer of life has fallen into the greedy wolf seal......
Qingfeng Ridge
In the distant sky, lightning and thunder roared, wind and rain were combined, and the rain became more and more pouring.
A quarter of an hour ago, the sound of the collision and screaming of the soldiers gradually weakened, and the entire Qingfeng Canyon became extremely quiet except for the sound of wind and rain.
Streams of blood flowed down the high slope along the rain, gathering at the feet of everyone in the Jingbian Mansion, and the people in the rain even became more and more cautious about breathing.
Yun Wutian turned a deaf ear to all this, and for a long time, he raised his head and looked directly at the real person of Lan Yue, his eyes were resolute and cold.
"The Lu of the food king, the matter of loyalty to the king, there is no heaven and no wrong!"
The strong voice is extremely harsh in this quiet space.
Yun Lieyang sighed, his eyes were dilated, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, no longer struggling senselessly. In the heavy rain, Yun Wuxian stood behind his father Yun Liebao, looking at his uncle so miserable and embarrassed, his eyes showed unbearable expression.
"Father, after all, he is a family, but he just took a piece of Mingtaisi's waist card, why is this so? Besides, if he can plant the Divine Control Pill for the second uncle, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous?"
Yun Lie's brows furrowed, and his silent hind legs took half a step, squeezing out the word "shut up" from between his teeth, and his voice was as cold as frost.
In the next moment, Yun Haocheng sat up on the couch, but there was a smile between his eyebrows.
"It's a good thing to eat the king's luck and be loyal to the king, thunder, rain and dew are all gentlemen. There was a pause, "But what if you don't?"
The corners of Yun Wutian's eyes flashed with a touch of hideousness, "If you are not a king, then you are not a minister!"
The voice is unequivocal and powerful.
The stagnant atmosphere around was suddenly soothed.
The smile on Yun Haocheng's face spread. Yun Lieyang waved his sleeves, and Yun Lieyang, who was paralyzed on the ground, was helped up by an invisible force. Yun Haocheng looked at him at this time and said softly: "Lieyang, your brother will give up the right to send troops, and the 70,000 defenders of Fengyang will return to Tian'er from now on." β
Fang walked in front of the Ghost Gate, and it was a proper meaning for the side branch to be seized, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, Yun Lieyang's face was full of astonishment, and he immediately understood something, and deeply bowed to the ground.
Not far away, Yun Lieqian had a cold face, glared at Yun Wuxi, and lowered his voice to hate the way of iron and steel.
"Grace and power are combined, but they need to be powerful first and then graceful, so it is as heavy as a mountain. The Youzhou family entered the middle of the army, and took advantage of the situation to collect the right to branch the army, although it was given to Wutian, but Wutian's nephew has no foundation and no arm in the army, and the internal and external troubles are eliminated in one fell swoop!"
At this moment, a brilliant sword light pierced the sky, and after a "boom", a dazzling white light suddenly appeared, shaking everyone's vision into a blur.
"Good time!"
In the main tent of the Jingbian Marquis Mansion, Yun Haocheng smiled lightly, and his figure turned into a phantom, rising into the sky.