Chapter 180: The Seven Nights of the Dragon (Fifth Update)
In an instant, the mighty aura rippled throughout the room, and although most of the pressure fell on Han Fei, just the remaining strength was enough to make the purple girl and Zhang Liangwei, who had cultivated shallowly, look pale.
For all this, the Guigu Weizhuang, who drank by himself, still did not move, but a trace of light black light faintly bloomed around his body to resist external pressure, just the aftermath, there is such a strong force, if it is full strength, I am afraid that it will be stronger, and the shark tooth sword on the side will roar.
"Han Fei!"
The purple girl on the side heard Zhou Qing's words, and felt the same as her body, her expression immediately changed slightly, and she wanted to shout something, but for some reason she couldn't make a sound, as if there was an invisible force that sealed everything and blocked everything heavily.
As if her body was sinking into the water, under the pressure of the ten directions, a pair of bright eyes were very anxious, but the next moment, the purple girl's expression changed suddenly, looking into the depths of Han Fei's gaze, a figure with a black aura appeared without warning.
The figure had long flowing hair, was dressed in golden armor like dragon scales, and held a strange sword weapon, the sword body was huge, but there were countless tiny sword chips attached and floating.
At the moment when that figure appeared, time in the entire room seemed to stand still, and the purple girl didn't feel a trace of human anger, even Han Fei in front of the window was motionless.
"Heaven and earth are tarnished!"
Quietly looking at the black figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, facing the scorching sun outside the window behind him, he crossed the golden armor like dragon scales with a layer of golden light, the sword in his hand was incomplete, and the heavy sword qi turned the room into a gloomy prison.
Although it can affect the surroundings, Han Fei, Zinu, and Zhang Liang, it can't affect Guigu Weizhuang, let alone himself.
The body is still drinking and drinking in Guigu Weizhuang, a faint illusory figure seems to flow out of the body, and the six senses are condensed and revealed, this is the realm that has touched the level of the gods.
God melts heaven and earth, this is the true body of the martial artist's spiritual sense, manifested in the realm of this reverse scale sword, the deity is cold and unparalleled, this spiritual sense is also extremely cold, looking at the black figure that suddenly appeared, there was no movement.
Turning to the side, looking at Zhou Qing, who was shrouded in a layer of light blue light around his body at this moment, he snorted coldly, and his spiritual sense returned to his body, before the age of the year, it was rumored that in the battle of the wild king, the Taoist Tianzong Xuanqingzi single-handedly killed the disciples of the hundred families and the rangers of the world.
Even the martial artists at the level of the god have fallen, and when they look at it today, they are far from it, and they don't know what kind of cultivation the senior brother who is also in Xianyang is now.
"It's a pity that I'm also a teacher and a friend, the sword of the scales!"
Let that underworld figure attack his body with a remnant sword, the heaven and earth lose color to protect the body, and resist everything, although the attack power is good, it is only equivalent to the attack of a martial artist at the peak level of the innate peak.
If you encounter a god warrior, under the god fusion heaven and earth, it is not difficult to defeat the other party, no wonder, this sword has not been able to save Han Fei in the original years, there are many god warriors of the Yin and Yang family, and the reverse scale sword is useless.
What's even more a pity is that this sword needs a strong master to have stronger combat power, if Han Fei is an innate martial artist at this moment, it is estimated that the power of the Reverse Scale Sword will reach the top of the gods.
It seems that a long time has passed, but in fact it is just a breath, in that realm, within the loss of heaven and earth, the spiritual sense is manifest, and everything is very different.
"Han Fei!"
After a few breaths, the voice from the purple girl's mouth shouted out, and Zhang Liang's mouth was also anxious, the whole process was gone, and everything in the room had not changed much from before.
Zhou Qing stood quietly in the room, watching Han Fei return to normal, although this move made the other party a little dissatisfied, but even if he was dissatisfied, there was nothing to be done, even if Han Fei himself estimated that he couldn't control it.
"That's a good sword, Han Fei, you should protect it well!"
"Its body is already in tatters, and sword chips are born in every battle, and when this sword is completely gone, the sword of the scales will completely disappear from the world."
"It chooses you, it is your fate, when it does not exist, it also means that your life does not exist, you die, it can only turn into a spirit and wander alone in the world!"
Spirituality is born, with the sword as the body, I really don't know who the previous owners of this sword are, dressed in dragon scales, some like the rumored true dragon trip of each dynasty, for three generations, each generation of the Son of Heaven's clothes have the texture of the real dragon.
The most recent dynasty is the Zhou Dynasty, is it not that this sword is related to the Son of Heaven of the Zhou Dynasty, since the Spring and Autumn Period, the Son of Heaven is rude, and the princes are rising, maybe this sword is lost from the Zhou Dynasty at that time.
The dragon corresponds to the four directions of the sky, and only the Oriental Green Dragon can be compared!
Immediately, Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows, if he deduced it according to himself, this reverse scale seems to be related to the rumored Canglong Qisu, which is the treasure that the Yin and Yang family has been pursuing.
"Master Xuanqingzi's true strength is extraordinary!"
"This sword...... It was lonely, and ten years ago, I saw it in the royal treasury of South Korea, and it is rumored to have been obtained when Korea destroyed Jeongguk, and since then, it has become my friend. ”
"I have seen my own death in its body, do you believe it?"
The Sword of Reverse Scales manifested in front of everyone, Han Fei didn't say much, but his expression was a little heavier, for ten years, it had been by his side, solving many dangers for himself.
Shizun Zeng said that he should treat it well, and now the Taoist Tianzong Master Xuanqingzi also said the same thing, sighing lightly, not in the dead of night, he can always hear what the reverse scale is saying, although he doesn't understand, but he still listens quietly until the reverse scale regains his calm.
I remember the first time I saw the reverse scales, I once saw my own death through the long river of years through the reverse scales, a lonely person, dying in an unknown place.
There was only a cloud of dark smoke floating around him, he seemed to be a little reluctant, he seemed to be a little sad, seeing that scene, Han Fei was very sad and confused, since that was his end, he was destined to have no effect no matter how hard he tried.
After that, he became a prodigal son in the eyes of the government and the opposition, and became the ninth son who was disgusted by his father, until he met his master, who is now the Confucian Xunfuzi.
"Anyone dies, that's the end for all."
"The patriarch once said that death is not terrible, the key is how to die? When to die? ”
Zhou Qing shook his head, for the theory of life and death, there are many, many in the Taoist classics, as far as his own body is concerned, he has no feeling for death, and it is a fluke to be able to come to this world, so Zhou Qing has never been afraid of death.
Facing Han Fei's eyes with a touch of sentimentality, he bowed his head slightly.