Chapter 1188 Occasionally Slaughter
On that day, what was emitted from the Holy Sword Mountain was no longer pure golden sword light. Every ray of sword light that spilled into the world was dyed with wisps of purple. Black meaning.
As time goes by, the purple-black color spreads quickly like a poisonous sore in the holy glory of Sword Mountain, which is as bright as the sun, swallowing its light, swallowing its holy, swallowing its Mang.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan no longer cared about the murderous intention that had arisen against Bai Lian. He looked up at the scene in front of him in shock.
I really can’t understand how a mere puppet Yinghuo can achieve this level with the help of the power of the evil god.
This is Tianshengjian Mountain!
"Well..." Balian covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of black blood again, his expression bleak.
What maintains Tiansheng Sword Mountain is Tiance Junshan Sword, which is connected to his heart.
Although the Tiance Junshan Sword is different from ordinary spiritual swords, the sword's heart is closed and it is difficult to merge with the sword's owner's heart sword and turn it into the sword of destiny.
However, with his current cultivation level and understanding of the sword, it is enough to inspire the entire sword heart of Tiance Junshan Sword, merge with his mind and heart, and temporarily merge into his natal sword.
The man and the sword are one body, united in one mind.
Now Jiujiu is crazily corroding Tiansheng Sword Mountain with the desires and evil thoughts of the human world and the gods and gods, which is tantamount to causing great harm to his body.
The Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan’s expression tightened as he looked at it. Even though he was as dignified and prudent as he was, a trace of despair could not be avoided in his heart at this moment.
"Are you really going to... do this?" Six Senses looked at everything happening in the sky with a blank expression, and murmured in a low voice.
Fang Geyu glanced sideways at the six consciousnesses with eyes like cold knives. There was a turbulent undercurrent in his cold pupils. The suppressed emotions he had been holding back finally brewed into a violent rage at this moment. She was cold The voice questions the six senses:
"Although you and Jiujiu have lost their masters and no longer rely on orders to act. Everything is based on your heart. However, no matter how you look at it, there is no reason to support you to do this."
Fang Geyu was almost grinding his teeth: "My mother-in-law has created countless dolls in her life, and there have been countless destroyed along the way.
She created dolls , all based on the doll's wish.
The last stroke completes the array circuit. If one does not have the will to survive and accept his own doll identity, he will never be born into the world. "
"I know that the life of a doll is the most important mission. You will never give up your identity under any circumstances without the order of the master."
Liu Shi's eyes were sour and red, he bit his lip tightly and said nothing.
Fang Geyu lifted her up with force, their eyes met, and the bridge of her delicate white nose wrinkled deeply!
“But at this moment, she is actually sacrificing her own body, and the self-destructive soul array circuit must also integrate the power of the evil god of desire for the common people!
So what makes her persist? To this extent even hers! She can just throw away her body and her master’s inheritance!”
At the end, Fang Geyu’s eyes were red, and through those red eyes, the six senses could even be seen clearly! There was a huge wave of emotions in her eyes, and she could hardly control herself.
"So you are planning to abandon yourselves, so do you want to destroy the last thing that my mother left in this world in front of my eyes?"
When Fang Geyu suppresses the evil god on weekdays No matter how calm and indifferent the mood is, how violent and unbridled the emotions are at this moment.
Her red eyes were filled with anger, grievance, hesitation, and resentment. In the end, these complex emotions turned into a mist in her eyes.
"Little Master..."
The six consciousnesses were in pain, and their moods were shaken violently for a moment, and they couldn't help but have a feeling... What the Ninety-nine Plan did was really right. Of?
Fang Geyu suddenly let go of his palms and threw his six senses to the ground almost roughly.
The veins on the back of her hand that were pressing the Shifang Sword were obviously bulging. The emotions of disgust and self-hatred were like vines growing in disorder, climbing up her heart. Even the hot breath she exhaled seemed to be... There are barbs that hurt people.
The girl's eyes spread into an obscure darkness, ignoring the golden holy light that was like the blazing sun, looking at the Heavenly Holy Sword Mountain in the distance.
Only at this time can she truly realize her weakness and powerlessness as a human being.
The people who make a living in this world are just a drop in the ocean, as if they are just chess pieces that can be replaced at will.
Even though the huge disaster was approaching, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's face was extremely cold, but he still did not lose his composure, unlike the emperor in the city and the immortals in the sky who were as panicked.
He summoned Jinxian Weitu with his command, and he even pushed out with a palm despite the pain of heaven's backlash, and all the majestic mana flowed into Jinxian Weitu's body, untying the shackles of the laws in his body.
In an instant, the immortal power quickly merged into Jinxian Weitu's body like a firefly.
His cultivation level returned to its peak state in an instant.
When Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan retracted his palm, his face was so pale that he was almost horrified. He was unprepared for the backlash of heaven suppressed by the Golden Immortal Law in the human world. Even the Lord of the Six Realms would find it extremely difficult to bear.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan didn't say a word, but looked at him with a sullen look.
Jinxian Weitu will realize it immediately.
Among the Golden Immortals, he is not considered to be the strongest in cultivation. The techniques he cultivates are also lacking in killing power, but he has a unique way of deducing the secrets of heaven.
The Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan relieved the suppression of his laws, and the purpose was naturally self-evident. Jinxian Weitu was always calm in dealing with things. He quickly calmed down his mind, collected his energy, and began to calculate quickly with his fingers.
After deducing this, he even did not hesitate to sacrifice half of his own luck, hoping to deduce a glimmer of life under these conditions of death and no life.
Jin Xian Wei Tu’s knuckles were pale and trembling when he pinched them, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.
In a short period of time, he deduced hundreds of calculation methods, but there was no chance.
In the end, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper, and he said with an ugly face: "I am incompetent. I can't calculate any results of this disaster."
In a moment, The face of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, as calm as a mountain, seemed to have aged ten years.
He took a deep breath and thought that he was careless after all.
When he was in the heaven, he felt the damage to the Silver Gate. Although he also invited Wei Tu to perform divination, he also divined the cause and effect of the Silver Gate and the Golden Immortal Fengxu.
In recent years, the human world has been under the jurisdiction of the fairy world, the power of magic has declined, and the world has always had good weather all year round, which is why he was negligent.
Unexpectedly, Wei Tu was only asked to calculate the cause and effect, but not to predict the bad luck.
Who could have imagined that the puppet Yinghuo hidden in the human world, a thing that is not even a human being, can actually destroy the immortals and subvert the human world? !
The sword mountain hanging upside down in the sky pierced the thick clouds, and the outline that pressed into the world became heavier and larger.
The golden sword light was swallowed up more and more by the mysterious meaning, and the shadow wizards with the same faces as the immortals turned into pitch-black, slender ghosts again.
On the face are abstract and ferocious facial features, clinging to the holy sword mountain like a soul-eating disease.
The dark aura of desire began to spread among the mountain that exuded the brilliant golden light, making the Heavenly Holy Sword Mountain, which carried the desire of the two worlds, heavier and heavier.
Bailian raised his eyes, which were stained with golden glow by the sword light. He ignored the Golden Immortal Wei Tu and the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan with a solemn expression on the side.
He stepped out with one step, and stepped out of a sea of clouds, filled with flying mist, rolling and rolling his robes, like a heavy flood, bottomless as far as the eye could see, isolating the world from the world.
"Get up!"
Bailian shouted loudly, his eyes filled with sword intent, and he raised his arms to embrace the universe, the world was full of wastes, and all the countries.
Whether it is a top-grade spiritual sword or an ordinary iron sword, everyone wakes up with their eyes open, and a sea of billions of swords breaks through the clouds and swallows the tide. Tens of thousands of swords become fish, billions of swords become Kun, and the sky strikes nine thousand miles away. The clouds are shining brightly, carrying the sky, soaring over the underworld.
The sword of the big fish Kunpeng covers the sky and the moon, and will be immortal for eternity!
And Baili'an stood on top of Kunpeng. The sky's light pulses coated his ethereal white clothes with a layer of holy gold. He held the sword in his hand. Under the sea of clouds, there were common people, saints, and immortals.
And he was alone, as if riding the wind, standing above all the worlds, as if he was born alone and looked down upon the sky.
But his brows were as calm as the moon, and there was no trace of arrogance in his eyes, only a burning look at death.
He used his sword finger as a guide and pointed directly at the sky. The sword Kun hit the Tiansheng Sword Mountain. A boundless Qingming Qi swept away quickly, and the billowing sea of clouds tore into chaos.
Countless dark shadows wrapped around Jiujiu's body. Her eyes as black as the abyss looked down at Balian, with a sneer on her lips and a single palm drop, burning with dark desire. The sky fire fell rapidly.
Skyfires as big as mountains came down quickly, but were blocked by the Kunpeng's giant wings spread out above the human world.
Just when the sword Kun came into contact with the black sky fire, all the awe-inspiring sword intent collapsed, and the billions of sword bodies fell apart, turning into pieces of black and dirty marks, like scattered snow, heavy and heavy. Fall into the world.
“You want to use Wuji swordsmanship to stop this mountain from falling? But you know that this is impossible.”
“You can wield all human swords with one thought, even if the sword is in the heart, Its owner is the Red Dust Monk , do you think everyone can be like you, with a heart that is nostalgic for the world of mortals?”
“The sword in the world is too complex, and it is all desire, and it can be easily infected by me. .”
Ninety-nine's fallen palm turned into a fist and met Bailian who also put away his sword fingers and met him with a fist.
The fists connected, and it was difficult for Bai Lian to gain the upper hand.
In a short period of time, Ninety-Nine's power has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The clothes between his arms exploded into ash inch by inch, and you could even hear the terrifying sound of the meridians under his arm bones exploding inch by inch.
Ninety-nine looked at Bailian expressionlessly, whose eyes were bleeding but always calm, and she said lightly: "You can't stop me."
Ninety-nine half of her body has been completely integrated into the entire Sword Mountain, and the huge Heavenly Holy Sword Mountain behind her has completely become pitch black.
The array of lines on the surface of her body slowly floated on the surface of her skin, like a snake shedding, all peeling off into ash.
(End of this chapter)