Chapter 110: My Realm is Called the Common
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The seven long swords turned into figures dressed in various colors at this time, although there was no spiritual power fluctuation on their bodies, but their bodies overflowed with fierce sword intent.
Su Changan, who was on the side, saw this scene in his eyes and was shocked.
These seven people, he has naturally seen them, and when Beitongxuan opened the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, he had the help of these seven people.
They called Beitongxuan the master and called him the master of the sword.
Su Changan was surprised by this, but he didn't want them to be transformed by long swords. Such a bizarre scene fell in Su Changan's eyes, which made him secretly frightened.
Tuoba Yan's face became extremely ugly at this moment, perhaps because he was too eager to get Huyan's body and heroic soul, he didn't even think about why Bei Tongxuan accepted his conditions so readily, or in his eyes, he subconsciously thought that from the moment the barbarians entered the customs, Bei Tongxuan had already acquiesced in his proposal.
And at this moment, Bei Tongxuan's breach of the contract undoubtedly made him feel angry.
And in the process, the time spent had made the undertaker's face extremely ugly - after the death of the star, every breath of the heroic soul would bring a backlash to his undertaker, and this backlash would surely deepen with the loss of time.
He didn't think that this undertaker would risk his own death and wait for Beitongxuan to hand over the tiger Yan.
Realizing that there is not much time, Tuoba Yan is no longer arguing with Bei Tongxuan.
"Do it!" he roared, and he and the four people behind him turned into a streamer at this moment, and killed Beitongxuan.
Bei Tongxuan's face turned cold, and with a slight slap of his hand, he slapped Su Changan, who was already extremely weak, away, and his body also strode out at that time.
"Ten Square Sword Formation!"
A voice rang out.
No.
It should be said that eight voices were mixed together and turned into one voice.
He and the seven people he summoned were at that moment, and the sword intent on his body became more and more surging.
Countless long swords came from nowhere, enveloping their bodies, and after a few breaths, the long swords opened, and a pair of shiny sword wings stretched out from their backs.
Beitong Xuan stood in the back, and seven people stood in front.
The sword intent that penetrated heaven and earth on their bodies reflected each other like starlight, and although it was divided into eight realms, it was self-contained.
They are like an unsheathed sword, sharp and invincible.
Such a scene fell in Su Changan's eyes, which couldn't help but make him a little distracted.
He had read a record of the Ten Directions Sword Formation in Tianlan's Library Pavilion, and he must know that this move needed the Ten Directions Divine Sword as a guide to be promoted, and Beitong Xuanneng was surprised by this move, but how could the seven people in front of him actually be able to display this peerless sword formation of the Yuheng lineage?
And just as he was thinking about this, the four Tuoba Yan also killed them.
They fought against Beitong Xuan several times, and even if they had the power of divine blood, they often had to rely on the strength of the crowd in the face of this man in order to be able to injure him last time. Now that he suddenly appeared, the cultivation on his body seemed to be on a higher level than before. Naturally, they didn't dare to slack off, and almost unanimously gathered all their strength, and as soon as they made a move, they were the most powerful killer moves.
One by one, the spiritual pressure swung out smoothly.
Their realm was opened up by them at that time.
Tuoba Yan's eyes lit up, and a giant axe that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds was swung down by him with the momentum of opening the mountain.
The body of the man with a face full of abscesses became blurred at that moment, and the next moment his figure was divided into two, two into four, the speed was as unpredictable as a ghost, and the sickle in his hand also emitted a strange blood light, and the four figures flashed and stood in the four directions of Beitongxuan, and then suddenly moved, killing from the four directions, almost sealing any escape path of Beitongxuan.
The feminine man called Wanyan Man was also at this moment, his eyes sank, there seemed to be an electric snake flashing in his eyes, and a light surprise of unknown meaning came out of his mouth, and countless winds visible to the naked eye suddenly rose, turning into sharp blades, like a mountain and a sea, whistling.
And the bewitching woman is much more indifferent than the evil spirit of these four people.
She sat cross-legged and stroked the piano in her hand.
The attack is low, like a servant singing, depressed.
The next moment, the tone was suddenly raised, like a hundred horses running together, and the mountains and rivers were magnificent.
The next moment, the killing intent in her piano sound suddenly rose, like a golden iron horse, a tiger and a leopard driving for a long time.
At that time, a shout of killing suddenly sounded, and countless soldiers holding long swords and wearing armor suddenly appeared in the space around Beitong Xuan, and their red eyes were red, and they went straight towards Beitong Xuan.
These four barbarian Dao realm powerhouses were already the best of the 500,000 army, not to mention that they had been baptized by divine blood, and their strongest killing moves were intertwined, and their power and momentum were extremely huge. Ordinary monks have to retreat when they meet the capital, and look at the North Tongxuan.
His face was still silent, unmoved by the imminent killing moves, and even his eyes were closed at that time.
Even Su Changan, who was on the side, was terrified of him.
He knew the strength of these barbarian generals best, if it weren't for the fact that the divinity was suppressed by him, if it weren't for the fact that the Nine Tribulations and the Ten Directions had a strong lethality against these gods, it would be extremely difficult to deal with one with his cultivation. And Beitongxuan is fighting one against four at the moment.
Just as he was thinking about this, the attack of these barbarian generals had already reached Bei Tongxuan's body.
At the last moment, Beitong Xuan's closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment.
A divine light burst out, and a spiritual pressure swung open.
The realm of the North Tongxuan shrouded everyone at that time.
The battlefield where the sound of the iron horse was killed suddenly stopped.
The scene around them was distorted, and families appeared, with men plowing in the fields, women weaving in front of the houses, and children frolicking in the woods. A peaceful paradise.
And when such a scene appeared, it began to spread into the distance.
With the appearance of ordinary villages one after another, mixed with mountains and rivers, the realm of the North Tongxuan seemed to have no killing intent, but it was unbelievably large, covering a radius of eighty miles in the blink of an eye.
Tuoba Yan and the four of them were shocked, he had only seen such a large field in his life.
And the people in those realms have their own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, not as if they have been conjured up, but this realm is more like a world.
World!?
The word just came to his mind, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.
His gaze at Bei Tongxuan became horrified.
Only when the stars die can a world be conjured!
Could it be that the man in front of him has become a star death?
Thinking like this, a dense sweat began to appear on his forehead.
And at this time, Bei Tongxuan seemed to feel Tuoba Yan's gaze, he also looked at Tuoba Yan, and the faint light in his eyes was really like the stars in the sky, shining brightly.
"My realm is called the common people!"
Bei Tongxuan's voice was also at this time, faintly sounding in his ears.