Chapter 1015: The Axe of Returning to the Yuan
Facing the reincarnation sword that had already approached without warning, Gu Juan closed his eyes instead.
Then the golden sun shone in the sky.
A figure stood in the middle of the golden sun, stepping forward with one foot, stepping backward with one foot, sinking his waist and twisting his shoulders, his fists lined up left and right, and he slammed forward.
Sen Han's dazzling sword light shot into the golden sun.
Everything suddenly fell into silence at this moment.
I could no longer hear the roar of the long river of ashes, the buzzing wings of the dark gold bee swarm, or the terrible howl of those Yin Soul Heavenly Soldiers, and the heavens and the earth had lost their voices at this moment.
Correspondingly, all colors also lose their existence at this time.
Only the dazzling sword light of the cold forest and the great sun that illuminated all directions became the only remaining colors in the sky and on the earth.
I don't know how long it has been.
The golden sun hanging high in the sky shattered into countless small pieces, and then mixed with the same scattered silver sword rays, pouring its own light towards the earth below.
The light of gold and silver sprinkled all over the earth.
In an instant, the hard wilderness ground clicked and exploded into dense cracks, and then rapidly expanded, forming countless large rift valleys that were chaotic horizontally and vertically.
The huge shockwave further crushed all the plants and rocks, stabbing out deep crypts one after another.
Rumble!
Some of the power continues to descend through the hole, while others continue to wreak havoc on the surface.
Even the roots of the planted trees that were deeply rooted in the ground did not last long, and they were burned directly into ashes, and then further vaporized to form billowing smoke, which rose up along one crack after another.
In an instant, a strong irritating gas was emitted, spreading in all directions.
Whether it was the golden-veined war bee, or the wolf rider, or even the Yin Soul Heavenly Soldier and the Wolf God Phantom, as long as they were shrouded in the scattered gold and silver light, they would directly turn to ashes and disappear, leaving no trace of a star.
After a few more breaths, the golden light and silver light suddenly vanished, leaving only a charred ruin on the large area of the ground.
The expression of the King of the Karma Law, who had already retreated to the back of the stone slope, was extremely condensed, and his gaze crossed the stone slope that had been stabbed by a sword and collapsed in half, searching everywhere for the blood-colored rainbow that Gu Sheng's envoy had incarnated.
But I didn't see anything.
Only a large blank swarm of bees appeared in the sky, still swarming up desperately, launching a never-ending attack on the gray river that was gradually becoming illusory.
The sword that changed the color of the heavens and the earth just now......
As soon as he thought of this, King Kara's heart couldn't stop sinking, and he almost fell into the dark abyss.
But in the next moment, a little light appeared in the sky from nothing, from dark to bright.
It was accompanied by a majestic female voice.
"Sword Dance, Qinglian ........."
I only hear his voice, but I don't see his people.
After the woman's voice fell.
The void suddenly burst into silver light, and a huge lotus petal could be vaguely seen blooming, blooming in the wind.
The lotus platform bloomed to the extreme in an instant, and a petal lotus flower fell off from the lotus platform, carrying a Dao silver light, shooting towards a position somewhere in the void.
King Kara's eyes narrowed sharply.
A scarlet flame silently appeared at the position pointed by the petals, and then a cold light also slashed out from the flame, like a horse slashing through the sky, colliding with the sword light that was close at hand.
A huge roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.
When the light gradually dissipated, the Dharma King, who was covered in a layer of dust, tried to gather his gaze and stare at the place where the red flame appeared in the air.
A faint figure holding a large axe, from blur to clear, slowly met his eyes.
"Sword Dance, ......... Country"
At this moment, the same female voice appeared again, this time with a cold killing intent that was not there before.
The sword light is like flowing water, like smoke and dust, and like a far-reaching ink landscape painting, showing little by little from the void and showing in front of Gu Juan's eyes.
The rivers and mountains are like a brocade, and the scenery is picturesque.
His mind was almost taken away by this scene, and he didn't wake up until the landscape painting scroll was about to integrate himself into it.
There is no hesitation and there is no need to hesitate.
Gu Juan twisted his shoulders and swung out a heavy axe.
In the simplest of ways, a thick scarlet handwriting was poured on this landscape painting.
Standing in the distance watching the battle, he also squinted his eyes sharply at this moment, and his consciousness was immersed in the scroll with the sky as the canvas and the sword light and axe shadow as the brush, until the cold murderous intent and tyrannical aura rising from the deepest part of his consciousness awakened it.
"It can affect my heart. ”
"And that's just the aftermath. ”
"It's a little hard for me to imagine what kind of state the Black Mountain Jun in the center of that painting scroll will be in, and how it will be affected by the degree of picturesqueness. ”
Rumble!
As the scroll that occupied a large part of the sky slowly unfolded, a thick layer of traces was smeared on it, and the flames suddenly rose and burned everything to the ground, and the white expanse was clean.
After a few breaths.
The scarlet flames vanished.
Gu Ju's figure appeared in the sky, standing silently with an axe in both hands.
In the distance opposite him, a silver light seemed to come from the sky through the space, and then a simple long sword revealed its true face, and two eye-catching characters were engraved on the sword, called reincarnation.
"Sword dance, reincarnation!"
At this moment, Tsuki smelled extremely dangerous.
At this moment, the sky sandwiched between a man and a sword seemed to be mourning and mourning.
Hiding behind the rocky slope, King Kara began to retreat rapidly, sealing off all his senses to resist the sudden imposition of immense pressure.
He wiped away a wisp of blood from his lips and saw Gu Ju's body slowly sink and pose in a strange starting pose, which was like the preparation of one of the most clumsy martial artists in the mortal world, before lunging and punching in the most stupid posture.
But with the movement of the figure in mid-air, it seemed to be accompanied by irresistible pressure, which shook the heart of the present, and the power in his body seemed to be pulled by an unknown force, boiling uncontrollably.
The reincarnation sword body moved slightly, and the silver light was flourishing.
Gu Juan took the posture of punching, and slowly slashed out with an axe.
It was as if time had stood still in this moment.
He was still here one moment, but the next moment he had already appeared in front of the ancient sword with an axe, just like an image that was stuck all the time, and the battle axe in his hand slashed down towards the mottled sword body in a flashing and progressive manner.
The silver light of the reincarnation sword body became brighter and more dazzling, like a miniature version of the sun illuminating the space in front of and behind and left and right, and also made the speed of the axe fall slower and more stuck.
It was only at this time that a broken drink that should have been shouted very early broke through the sealed space with difficulty, and instantly resounded throughout the world.
"Take my blow, Chaos Return Axe!"