Chapter 788 Taichong Lake, Origin Sword
Under the spotlight, a piece of cold Yin Qi suddenly spread from the south of Taichong Lake. Before the fog arrived, people felt an indescribable force. , as if thousands of knives are coming, I can't help but feel terrified.
The cruise ships around the "Giant Sword" in the center of the lake quickly drove away and approached the shore.
The densely packed warriors on both sides of the Taiwan Strait no longer talked to each other.
“咻——”
The yin energy suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, it was not far away, and suddenly turned into a thousand-foot-sized dragon. Its whole body was pitch black, and its scales were as hard as cold iron. The blood-red vertical eyes glanced in all directions, giving people a sense of great pressure.
There is a man standing above the head of Jiao Chi. He is tall but not too burly. He is wearing a tight chainmail suit and has a black cloak on his back. He has a golden crown and a handsome face, but his expression is full of arrogance. , hanging on the waist was a long, blood-red knife, and the sword energy seemed to be overflowing.
At this moment, he looked directly at Yu Zhou opposite him and smiled softly.
“嘁——”
The dragon under his feet looked up to the sky and roared, its body suddenly stood up, and the skin folds on its neck opened, revealing a pattern representing death.
The terrifying momentum spread in all directions, and except for a few warriors on the shore, all the warriors staggered back.
The momentum in that moment is unrivaled!
The Holy Son of Huangquan Sect, Xiao Jingyi.
Xin Zhuo also took a few steps back. Frankly speaking, for this kind of person and this state, even if he tried his best, he would not be able to hurt the opponent a single point, unless Wang Yuejing gave him another life-saving magical power.
He turned his attention to Zhe Feiyan and saw her standing firmly on the head of the jade boat. Her green clothes rustled in the wind. With her slender waist and graceful figure, she still had outstanding temperament and attracted attention. , a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, adding a bit of charm to him.
"Saint Taichong versus Saint Son Huangquan, it's really a wonderful thing that hasn't happened in a long time!" Someone in the distance said excitedly.
Someone said: "I prefer the Taichong Saintess Association."
"What do you mean? What's your basis?" someone asked.
"Momentum!" The man said: "Have you ever seen cats fighting? If two cats want to fight for their lives, they must first compete with each other for momentum. The one with the weaker momentum will inevitably lose. This description is a bit strange. Improper, but this is not a way of explaining the ideals of the Wu family between heaven and earth. Although the Saint of Taichong and the Son of Huangquan do not seem to be competing in terms of momentum, the Saint of Taichong lives in the center of the lake and borrows the three origins. , has become a crushing force. The Holy Son of Huangquan just used the power of Chilong and his own momentum, but he did not forcefully break it, so he was at a disadvantage."
Everyone, including Xin Zhuo, was a little surprised, so it turns out that this is the case! , looked carefully at the center of the lake, and sure enough, Taichong Saint Zhe Feiyan exuded wisps of dense aura, clinging to the entire lake surface, like some kind of original power.
The "origin of heaven and earth" is not the source of the "True Qi Source Stone", but the rebirth of Nirvana after the five declines of heaven and man. The stars, yin and yang in the body fit together with the heaven and earth, with the help of a trace of the purest and most majestic power between heaven and earth!
This power can shake the immortals and Buddhas in the sky!
Some people were dissatisfied and said: "Momentum is only one of them. If you defeat three groups with one force during the decisive moment, it is still possible to win."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound on the lake. There was a scalp-numbing momentum fluctuation.
I saw the Saintess of Taichong bending like a flying swallow, she was in mid-air in the blink of an eye, a vision of "mountain of swords and sea of fire" appeared behind her, she stretched out her slender jade fingers, and a purple handle appeared in the distance. The scimitar was wrapped in thousands of feet of flowing fire and came in a flash.
Immediately, the man and the sword overlapped with the phantom of the "mountain of swords and sea of fire", and fell with one sword.
The knife left no trace, but it rolled up thousands of waves, and the lake water scattered half of the city like steel needles.
"Whoops——"
A fiery red long knife suddenly descended from the sky. The shadow of the knife was reflected in a radius of ten miles. There was no sharpness or killing intent, but it contained joy, anger, sorrow and joy. The infinite meaning makes it difficult to resist.
The Holy Son of Huangquan on the opposite side laughed loudly, his body was like an arrow leaving the string, and he carried dozens of afterimages into the air. The vision of "ghost shadows" thousands of feet above his head lightly flicked the hilt of the sword at his waist. , the long sword is like the Milky Way hanging upside down, suppressing the world and occupying half of the sky.
The shadow of the knife was suddenly like a torrent of deathly energy, invisible, yet distinct like the spread of a mountain shadow, and the entire lake turned black.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Countless evil ghost shadows roared and followed the knife shadow straight up.
At this moment, the huge Taichong Lake seems to be smaller, and everything in the world seems to be shocked. The warriors on the shore couldn't help but fly back in unison.
Xin Zhuo flew back and subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the falling icy lake water. Suddenly he was inspired and didn't want to wait for the winner to be decided between the two.
The figure flashed and flew straight into the distance.
Qin Wuji, who was stunned for a while by his previous words, immediately looked in his direction, and was even more shocked. This kid obviously doesn't understand martial arts. He is an ordinary person, why is his movement skills so wonderful?
I ducked and chased him, but where was Xin Zhuo’s shadow anywhere?
……
"簌簌..."
On the long street, water from Taichong Lake is dripping down. Even though they are very far apart, you can still feel an unusual wave of breath coming from it.
It's just that not everyone knows what happened. Even if they know, they don't necessarily have to watch it. Although the four words "Martial Arts No. 1" are not very applicable in this world of martial arts, most warriors I have a bit of the heroic spirit of "skyrocketing up to 90,000 miles" in my heart. Watching the masters compete can easily destroy the spirit of martial arts, so it's okay not to go.
Xin Zhuo squeezed into the crowd and glanced at the Qi source stone embryos placed carelessly in front of the stone squares on both sides of the street. Although they were not good products, they were better than more.
What does he need most now? There are massive martial arts stones and unparalleled true energy source stones that can bring the universe to perfection and break through the five small realms of heaven and man.
He was originally thinking about how to offer sacrifices to more spirits, but the discussion on Taichong Lake just now gave him inspiration. The sky is filled with water. You sprinkle it, and I will sprinkle it too.
Thinking of this, I walked to the gate of a tall and gorgeous stone workshop guarded by dozens of high-level martial arts guards. There were a total of more than 200 source stone embryos, water from Taichong Lake, on time. Bits and pieces fell on it, and a group of guards didn't notice it.
Xin Zhuo stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a cluster of moon-watching well water cleverly turned into two or three hundred points, dripping on the embryonic stone.
The group of guards obviously felt it, and they couldn't help but look up to the sky. The guard commander smiled and said: "The fight between the Holy Son and the Holy Girl is so clear even if they are dozens of miles apart. It is really shocking. I admire you. If my commander rises like them in the future, he will establish a sect and all brothers will be elders."
"Hahaha..."
A group of guards laughed loudly.
Xin Zhuo also showed a smile on his lips, and then walked to the next stone shop.
One house after another, five hours later, one hundred and sixty-seven houses were visited.
Until the last one, this stone shop was nothing out of the ordinary, with tall pavilions and a spectacular entrance. Hundreds of embryonic stones for display were neatly placed in the embryonic stone fence in front of the gate. There are no guards to guard it, but the huge gilded plaque on the door is clearly engraved with the word "Dayan".
Under the door plaque, Xue Ji, dressed in a red skirt, still wearing the bun that Xin Zhuo gave her to sit cross-legged, looked straight at the end of the street.
He looked a little worried, as if he was waiting for something.
However, this unparalleled charm, extremely beautiful and seductive appearance stood before our eyes like a picture scroll, attracting a group of warriors to watch. They were astonished for a while, and some even painted on the spot.
Soon several women hurried over and said with cupped hands: "My Lady, I can confirm that no one in the Seventy-Two Cities has published the Buddhist Secret Code of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man."
Xue Jiyu He breathed: "I know, tomorrow the gods will discuss martial arts, let's go and listen."
"Here!" A group of Dayan Sect female disciples saluted.
Xin Zhuo smiled awkwardly, thinking that Xue Ji was worried about him, and was a little pretentious. He raised his hand and quickly sprinkled a cluster of well water, turned around and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
(End of this chapter)