Chapter 1021: The Power of a Sword
The sound of thunder is muffled and deafening.
When the Sixth Heavenly Tribulation was blocked by He Jian, a strong wind blew in the sky, sweeping from afar, slowly blowing away the black clouds.
The thunderclouds dispersed, and the heavens and the earth returned to calm. He Jian's eyes flashed, and he secretly said in his heart, Dantian Huahu, this is already the sign of His Holiness.
At this time, he only felt that his whole body was transparent, and there was no dust in his heart. The spiritual power in the lake is as majestic as the sea, and every cell in the body is like soaking in warm water, which is extremely comfortable. The spiritual power in the meridians surges, and the energy that can be felt between heaven and earth can be borrowed with just one thought.
This is His Holiness, and every blow is tainted with the power of heaven and earth.
As soon as the thought sank, he stepped into the silence, and the qi sank into the bottom of his heart, mellow as one, without revealing the slightest.
At this moment, he completely became a worldly old man, and it was better to return to simplicity and return to the basics.
Burial Sword's eyes shrank inward suddenly, and his voice trembled: "This...... Six Heavenly Tribulations?" looked at Jiang Yingrong as he spoke, as if he wanted to find the answer from him.
"Yes, the Six Heavenly Tribulations ......" Jiang Yingrong's face was exquisite, the corners of her mouth twitched upward, and her eyes were full of shock.
The two looked at each other for a moment, speechless.
Ou Yangming stood with his hands in his hands, his white clothes swaying in the wind, his long hair floating behind him, looking fluttering out of the dust. He Jian glanced deeply, and secretly said in his heart, although the sky is a remnant, but the power is amazing, and now that he has survived the six heavenly tribulations, how strong is the combat power of Senior He now?
He shook his head, not daring to speculate, but there was a faint guess in his heart that even the multi-armed King Kong was probably not He Jian's opponent.
Jiang Yingrong lifted her step lightly, and she walked forward slowly, her body bent, and her full chest was outlined in an amazing arc, and she was full of spring. Gently picked up a lightning resistance suit, and her spiritual power probed into it, countless dim runes appeared in her perception, her lips opened lightly, and she said with a look of surprise: "This lightning resistance equipment ...... Haven't completely lost your aura yet?"
Hearing this, Burial Sword gasped.
Secretly said in his heart, the lightning resistance equipment carried the six heavenly tribulations, and in the end, there was still a wisp of spiritual rhyme, how deep is Brother Yu's attainments in forging?
At this moment, for some reason, he thought of Ou Yangming and Qu Zhengde in his mind, and glanced at him with a little meaning, but he didn't say anything and was silent.
Suddenly, dozens of black points of light appeared in Ou Yangming's perception, and their positions were changing all the time, and they were speeding towards the place where the four people were, with an awe-inspiring aura on their bodies. Especially the point of light at the front, as black as ink, and even with an unspeakable greed, the fastest speed, much more than the rest of the points of light, it was Dong Chenyu.
And behind these dozens of points of light, the Dead Turbidity Clan was hiding in the mist, slowly advancing.
Ou Yangming's eyes turned, his face was extremely strange, and he sighed secretly in his heart, he was really looking for death!
After a little thought, he understood what kind of thoughts this blood Jiao had. He must have wanted to devour the power of a Venerable Being's bloodline, thinking that this Venerable had just survived the Heavenly Tribulation, and he must be extremely weak and would definitely be able to take advantage of the weakness.
This was really guessed by Ou Yangming.
On the periphery of the mist whirlpool, Dong Chenyu was full of spirits, carefully perceived it for a moment, and whispered: "Hmm? It's not too drastic fluctuations, this newly promoted Venerable must be injured a lot! Come to think of it, how can the six heavenly tribulations be so easy to cross?"
But now, he has the opportunity to devour the power of this Venerable Bloodline, how can this make him not excited?
This kind of creation is simply a once-in-a-lifetime event, and after the bloodline is fused, it is not impossible to go further.
Dong Chenyu was in a happy mood, and he almost hummed a little song.
"Xiu ......" The sound of breaking through the air rang out, and it fell directly within the range of Ou Yangming's body.
There was a flash of blood in his eyes, and he said coldly: "It's really you, it's really where you don't meet in life! Crossing the heavenly tribulation is so casual, you deserve to be devoured!" He sneered on his face. In fact, when every spirit person crosses the heavenly tribulation at the peak, he is extremely cautious, and there must be people who protect the way, just like when the multi-armed King Kong broke the spirit and became a god, but he hid in the deep mountains of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and there were three venerable guards to prevent him from being sneak attacked. Because he had just survived the Heavenly Tribulation, this was His Holiness's weakest time.
If you are seriously injured under the Heavenly Tribulation, even if you encounter an ordinary spirit, you may fall.
Ou Yangming's chin was slightly raised, as if he was smiling, and said with a strange expression: "Do you think you won?"
"This script is wrong?" Dong Chenyu said with a "pop" in his head.
There was a faint feeling of something bad in his heart, but the spiritual power came out, and he saw that the breath on He Jian's body seemed to be absent, as if he was pranayama.
This faint feeling of unpleasantness was immediately thrown out of the clouds, the bloodthirsty color in his eyes flashed, and the majestic momentum pressed out, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, I don't believe you can escape from my palm!" At this moment, the remaining Blood Jiao powerhouses arrived.
Ou Yangming's face was like a flat lake, he was not shocked, and glanced at Dong Chenyu with pity.
This glance pierced Dong Chenyu's heart deeply, he was very angry in his heart, licked his lips hard, raised his hand and pointed at He Jian, and said, "I want you to watch me devour the power of the blood veins in your body, and let you fall into deep remorse, as well as her, he, are all because of you!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Yingrong and the burial sword.
The palm of his hand was raised slightly, and he shouted: "Kill!" After these words were spoken, he was in a good mood, and he only felt that the sky was clear and the wind was smooth.
As the words spread, these dozens of blood Jiao immediately swarmed up, and Dong Chenyu rushed straight at He Jian.
Ou Yangming's face was even more strange, he shook his head, and said, "You can try it." ”
Burial Sword and Jiang Yingrong's faces were calm, they all knew in their hearts that with the assistance of the Thick Earth Array and the Anti-Thunder Suit, He Jian easily survived the six heavenly thunders, and even the spiritual energy in the dantian did not consume too much.
At this moment, He Jian's eyes slowly opened, and a sword light burst out, holy and noble, contaminated with the holy intent of the immortal machine, turning into a semicircular arc, sweeping in all directions. Everywhere he passed, more than half of the blood Jiao was cut off like tofu. In an instant, corpses were strewn all over the field, stumps and severed arms everywhere, and blood stained the earth red.
"Whew......"
Countless blood dragons roared wildly, their eyes filled with fear.
So mighty, so mighty, so mighty!
Even Dong Chenyu, after seeing his eyes, he felt his heart beat, every cell in his body screamed, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and there was only one thought left in his heart, that is, to escape, to flee desperately! He was sure in his heart that as long as this old man used the sword that struck the sky, he would definitely die, and there was no room for resistance. Especially when he thought that the other party had survived the Six Heavenly Tribulations, the fear in his heart hit like a tide, and he didn't have the slightest fighting intent.
This situation was the first time he had encountered it since he survived the Heavenly Tribulation.
secretly scolded the ancestors of the dead turbidity clan, and hated it so much.
The fierce color in his eyes flashed, and he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and his voice trembled: "Blood escape!" As soon as the voice fell, the whole person turned into a pale streamer, and the speed was extremely fast, just in an instant, it was about to fly out of the mist vortex.
Despite this, Dong Chenyu's eyes were not only not happy, but more eager.
The Danhu in his heart seemed to be dry, and there was always a voice in his heart that kept roaring, telling him that with a blow from He Jian, he could destroy his body and spirit.
Because this blow is a provocative blow, because he has survived the six heavenly tribulations.
"Aren't you trying to devour the power of my bloodline?" He Jian's face was flat, and he took a step forward gently, and under this step, it seemed that the whole sky was shaking.
The only remaining blood Jiao only felt that there were countless rolling thunderbolts in his heart, and the weaker ones had their physical bodies directly collapsed and turned into blood mist. It is conceivable how strong he is after surviving the six heavenly tribulations and turning the dantian into a lake.
"The sword is coming!" He Jian let out a long roar, and his fingers grabbed in the air.
When it fell, the meridian white light shone, lying in He Jian's palm, and he roared in a low voice: "Flirt with the sky!"
In vain, all the fog within a hundred zhang tumbled, slammed, and reversed in an instant. A sword light directly tore the mist apart, and the indescribable sharp sword intent swept in all directions, evolving infinitely mysterious, like the red dust of the Dao, the color of this sword light is difficult to describe.
Thousands of barriers, all kinds of shackles, seem to be able to be cut under this sword.
This is the flirtatious and unbreakable belief in enlightenment.
Dong Chenyu screamed, his heart was frightened, the eagerness in his eyes had reached the extreme, and he roared in his mouth: "Hurry up, hurry up!"
An unprecedented life-and-death crisis appeared in his mind, so strong that every hair on his body stood on end.
But he was fast, but the sword light was faster, and in an instant, the distance between the two was smoothed out, as if ignoring space, and it was slashed in an instant.
"No!" Dong Chenyu's eyes showed despair, his expression was all distorted, the memories of this life passed through his mind like a movie, his eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness, but what could this be?
"Boom!" the heavens and the earth roared.
Dong Chenyu's body became extremely clear in the reflection of this sword light.
A terrible scream echoed, and before the scream dissipated, his body had been completely crushed......
The emperor of the Blood Jiao clan failed to block a move, blocked a sword, and his soul was scattered.
A storm that could lift the sky spread out in the center of the circle where Dong Chenyu had died. The black mangs are astonishing, and everywhere they pass, the mountains and rocks are shattered, the plants and trees are gone, and the vitality is gone, all of which are reduced to nothingness, leaving only endless desolation. This is the power of His Holiness, every blow can resonate with heaven and earth, bursting out with unimaginable power.
This scene made all the blood Jiao like a chilling cicada, and their hearts trembled, and a cold air penetrated the heavenly spirit.
He Jian glanced at the location of the Dead Turbidity Clan in the distance, and this glance directly made the most mysterious alien qi and blood in this ruin churn, and the aura was retrograde, spewing out two mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, looking shocked and even more afraid.