The Hanjiang sword came out, its light was like a dragon, covering hundreds of miles.
Just like the previous punch, Wu Tie only fired one sword, but in the sword light there were sunrises and moonsets, stars, mountains and rivers, the cycle of spring and autumn, mountains of swords, forest of swords, and seas of fire. Oil pan…
Between heaven and earth, everything that mortals can imagine and know is looming in the light of this sword.
Those that Wu Tie has completely integrated into his body are naturally as clear as real objects; those that have not yet been integrated into his body are ethereal, like a dream.
When the sword came out, it was like a small world that encompassed everything.
With one sword move, all the mana in Wu Tie's body was exhausted in an instant.
With one strike of the sword, the divine fetus became dim and lost its divine light.
This is a sword that uses all its strength.
With a 'click', just like Wu Tie's previous arm, Hanjiang Sword, an extraordinary grade innate spiritual weapon, could not withstand the profound meaning of the Great Dao injected into it by Wu Tie. It collapsed from the tip to the hilt of the sword. A straight crack.
Within a hundred miles, a group of divine ancestors from the Kingdom of Martial God stiffened and looked at the sky with fear on their faces.
The divine whip hung high in the sky, and the purple air and golden light shrouded hundreds of miles, imprisoning the void and time, making their movements extremely slow and stiff, like rusty iron puppets, and their movements exuded a sense of absurdity and comedy.
The Hanjiang Sword curled up and fell with sword light all over the sky. The harsh sound of the sword made the surrounding mountains shake violently. The layers of blood covering the mountain peaks and the ground were cut away by the sword light, and large areas of blood mist and blood energy rose up. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
The next moment, two beams of light shot into the sky, and the two great martial ancestors were killed with a sword.
Dozens of high-ranking military generals who were half-stepping into the realm of gods were shattered into pieces in the sword light, and they didn't even have time to let out a exclamation.
Only the Dawu Ancestor with the highest cultivation level was hysterical, his whole body was burning with bloody flames, burning his soul and blood essence, and a huge backlash force erupted from his body.
A ray of Wu Tie's sword light fell, and the bloody flames turned into a ball of bloody lotus to hold the sword light.
The sword light swirled, and three bloody lotus petals fell down. The face of the Great Martial Ancestor suddenly became haggard and abnormal. Thick plasma slowly seeped out from the pores all over his body, and he turned into a bloody man in the blink of an eye.
Just for the brief moment when the sword light was blocked, the Great Martial Ancestor raised his head, looked at the sky, roared low to the sky, and recited a spell.
A stream of light shot up into the sky above his head, and he directly sacrificed half of his soul.
Amid the tragic roar, a stream of light whizzed down from the very high sky, as fast as lightning, and landed on him with a 'boom' sound. Circles of divine light and air waves spread crazily towards the surroundings. The sword light wielded by Wu Tie shattered and dissipated one after another, and the divine whip was shaken and flew up laogao, with purple energy. The golden light was swept away.
The huge explosion tore the two seriously injured ancestors of the Wu family into pieces, and two huge light pillars flew into the sky.
Wu Tie, Li Guang, Zhao Xiang and others were the first to bear the brunt. They were blown away by the divine light and air waves like fallen leaves in the wind. They flew backwards involuntarily, rolling and flying hundreds of miles away.
Ancestor Dawu, who had sacrificed half of his soul, screamed hysterically, letting out an unpleasant howl of pain like a dying beast. He trembled, and a set of magnificent armor with blood patterns on a black background appeared out of thin air on his body. Its shape was ferocious and evil, full of twisted and weird alien customs.
With a weird smile, Da Wu Patriarch glanced at the direction Wu Tie and others flew out with fear, and strode towards the Da Wei Patriarchs who were being chased just now.
He raised his hand and punched down, and the sharp protrusions on his fist hit several great Wei ancestors hard.
Several more beams of light flew into the sky.
In the small valley, pillars of light shot straight into the sky like dragons. Under the extremely high dome, there were faint cheers of surprise and excitement. It was the so-called gods harvesting the souls of these ancestors who died in the battle of the gods.
"Prince An... Huo Xiong... I remember you." Ancestor Da Wu's body twitched violently, the pupils of his eyes sometimes contracted and sometimes expanded, and his body swayed and ran away in the distance.
In order to save himself, he sacrificed half of his soul instantly in exchange for the full rescue of Shifang Tumiejia, the supreme artifact of the Barbarian God clan.
The projection of the supreme artifact arrived in an instant, and indeed forced Wu Tie and the others back, saving his own life... But the loss of half of his soul brought the Great Martial Ancestor to the edge of collapse.
While escaping, he poured bottles of Dao Bao Dan into his mouth like beans. Ancestor Da Wu's eyebrows flashed with blood, and his violent and chaotic soul wavered towards the surroundings, shouting crazily: "An Wang Huo Xiong, Just wait and see... I will fight with you until death... When I gather the clan members, I will cut you into pieces and execute you Lingchi."
With the blessing of Shifang Tu Miejia, the soul wave of this Great Martial Ancestor became extremely powerful, easily breaking through the dense blood mist on the duel battlefield and spreading thousands of miles.
Wu Tie and others were blasted hundreds of miles away by the impact of Shifang Tu Miejia's arrival. They managed to stabilize their bodies and suddenly heard the declaration of the Great Martial Ancestor full of resentment and hatred.
Wu Tie glanced at the cracked Hanjiang Sword in his right hand and smiled coldly.
"Really? I think so too." Wu Tie shouted sharply: "However, I don't need to gather my clan members."
After taking a deep breath, the light around Wu Tie suddenly dimmed. The energy of heaven and earth in the duel battlefield is extremely thin. Even an ordinary monk in the life pool realm will absorb all the free energy in the void within a hundred miles radius in one move.
Wu Tie breathed with all his strength, and a thin cloud swirl appeared faintly above his head, showing that thin bits of heaven and earth energy were continuously being swallowed by him.
The next moment, a large piece of the ground under Wu Tie's feet, dozens of miles in size and several miles thick, suddenly disappeared.
The attributes of the earth, rocks, and Wutu are formed by the condensed power of the acquired Wutu... The black and white aura behind Wu Tie flourished, and the two innate yin and yang qi turned into a huge millstone, grinding the earth to pieces.
Transform the acquired into the innate, transform the tangible into the intangible, transform matter into energy...
Reversing nature and nurture, using the Five Elements of Reincarnation to create and overcome the path, this large rock formation was transformed into a ball of pure and majestic energy of heaven and earth.
The dim divine fetus suddenly lit up, and this large ball of heaven and earth energy was swallowed by the Wutie divine fetus. Then a frenzy of pure mana spurted out from the divine fetus, filling the whole body in an instant. Behind Wu Tie, black, white, and five colors, a total of seven colors of divine light lit up, and then wisps of divine light followed his arm and crazily injected into the Hanjiang Sword.
"Sword!" Wu Tie roared.
Over the past few days, all the sword skills he had learned were engraved on Hanjiang Sword.
In these days, with the help of Wu Jin, Wu Yin, Wu Tong, and the power of 120,000 brothers from the same clan, he had poured all the great avenues of heaven and earth he had comprehended into the Hanjiang Sword.
Everything in heaven and earth can be used as a sword.
After the divine fetus, a shadow of a sword loomed on the projection of the jade disc. The lotus leaves on the edge of the jade disc moved automatically without wind, bursting out with immeasurable divine light. There was a shadow of a sword clanging and roaring on each lotus leaf.
"Heaven and earth are swords." Wu Tie squinted his eyes and smiled: "The name of this sword... Zhu, Kill, Trap, Jue... the four swords merge into one."
Originating from the depths of blood, the memories of the past.
Derived from the Yuanshi Jing, the Yuanshi Jing encompasses all things.
A supreme sword skill that once appeared in the ancient mythological era, at this moment, spans the endless river of time, with the help of Wu Tie's hand, through Wu Tie's body, and arrives at the sonorous Hanjiang Sword.
Poor Hanjiang Sword, he is just a good quality innate spiritual weapon, how can he withstand this terrifying sword intent that can destroy all things
All things in the world condense into this sword.
All things in the world will also be destroyed by this sword.
This is a sword skill that pushes the destruction and lethality of the sword to the extreme, pursuing the ultimate in lethality.
Wu Tie... is just a glimpse into the door.
In his bloodline memory, sporadic memories about this sword skill are awakening, and a magical force of creation is making these sporadic memories constantly perfect and restored, thereby greatly enhancing the sword intent condensed in Wu Tie's hand.
Hanjiang Sword finally shattered, disintegrating from the tangible and qualitative innate spiritual weapon into the tiniest particles.
Countless tiny particles were filled with terrifying power, bursting out with dazzling divine light. The divine light was imprisoned by the sword intent released by Wu Tie, and still maintained the form of Hanjiang Sword.
The mana that had just been restored in his body was exhausted again. Wu Tie clenched the hilt of the sword that turned into light, and the terrifying sword intent spurted out from the hilt. The flesh and blood of his palms were wiped away, and the sword intent destroyed the bones of his palms, causing harsh tears. There was a loud sound, and large sparks kept popping up.
Li Guang, Zhao Xiang and others looked at Wu Tie as if they had seen a ghost.
They are not unfamiliar with this kind of situation - all the great generals, all the great lords, some of the amazing geniuses, who have explored their own bloodline to the extreme and refined the ancestral bloodline to the extreme, there will always be someone who can obtain it from the memory of the bloodline. Some ancient ancestors once possessed heaven-defying magical powers and terrifying secret techniques.
But what exactly did Wu Tie get from his bloodline memory
Before the sword was struck, Li Guang, Zhao Xiang and others felt the threat of death. This sword, the sword intention in this sword, seems to be the incarnation of 'Destruction'. They are facing the body of 'Destruction'.
"Go!" Wu Tie mutated countless times, and the finger bones that could not be damaged by innate spiritual soldiers finally cracked, severe pain hit him, and his vision suddenly went dark.
If this sword was not struck out, Wu Tie might not be able to strike out.
When the sword intent breaks out, Wu Tie may still survive, but Li Guang and others around him will be killed by the sword intent that explodes.
However, Wu Tie wanted to move his hand, but was unable to do so.
"Give me a helping hand... I can't swing the sword." Wu Tie suddenly found himself in an inexplicable embarrassing state - he never thought that integrating all the avenues of heaven and earth he had comprehended into the swordsmanship he had comprehended would actually cause Such an embarrassing and horrifying scene.
Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin rushed behind Wu Tie immediately. They put their hands on Wu Tie's shoulders and poured all their strength into Wu Tie's body in an instant.
Wu Tie's body swelled, and two huge rays of magic power suddenly swelled his body to a height of ten feet. The huge power accumulated by Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin for more than 100,000 years of hard work filled Wu Tie's shriveled and empty body. Make him full of strength again.
"Go!" Wu Tie hissed and waved his right arm with all his strength, throwing it in the direction of the fluctuation of the soul of the great ancestor.
A dim sword light soared into the sky, and then, as if it had eyes, it took a gorgeous arc, and went straight into the sky with a terrifying roar, and then struck hard at the ancestor of Dawu who was staggering away and cursing loudly. Fall hard.
The moment the sword light fell, there seemed to be an extra sun in the void.
The fleeing Ancestor Dawu screamed and looked at the sword light falling above his head in disbelief.
With a 'Pfft' sound, a faint sword light penetrated the strangely shaped and ferocious Shifang Tu Miejia's heavy helmet on the head of Patriarch Dawu, leaving a small sword mark in the center of the helmet.
There was a crisp sound of 'pop', and the divine body of Patriarch Dawu was instantly annihilated.
A set of projection clones of Shifang Tu Miejia was empty, lying on the ground blankly. After about three or five breaths, a harsh cracking sound was heard. This set of projection clones It actually disintegrated bit by bit, and finally turned into countless light spots that scattered between the sky and the earth.
In the dark and boundless void, Chi Xun's hysterical roar could be heard.
The Supreme Artifact of the Barbarian God Clan, the Shifang Tumiejia, actually had a trace of its origin annihilated... Although compared to the infinitely powerful Shifang Tumiejia, the loss of this trace of origin is insignificant and only takes a short time to recover, but someone actually dared to offend The supreme artifact of the barbarian god clan!
Chi Xun put Wu Tie on the must-kill list, and swore hysterically that Wu Tie would be crushed to ashes.
On the duel battlefield, Wu Tie watched as Li Guang, Zhao Xiang, Xiang Feiyu and others issued numerous warning letters, while streaks of fire continued to fly out in all directions.
Gradually, members of the Li family, Zhao family, Xiang family, and other members of the Qingqiu general's clan came to join them.
Wu Tie chose a mountainous area that was easy to defend but difficult to attack. Mo Yun, the ancestor of the Mo family, personally took action, and together with a group of Mo family members, they connected hundreds of portable military cities they had refined into a magnificent city. It encompasses several large mountains.
The majestic military city stretches for dozens of miles, with countless organs and restrictions, numerous traps and formations, and a large number of war puppets hidden inside. Inside and outside the military city, the heavy ordnance secretly made by the Mohist family is hidden in the thick metal city walls. These heavy ordnance are forged by Mohist masters, and they even have the power to threaten the power of the first and second levels of the gods.
There are thousands of heavy ordnances like this. If thousands of ordnances are activated at once, even the ancestors of the third and fourth levels of the gods would not dare to confront them head-on.
Among the seven gate clans represented by the seven major San people, the Li family was proficient in the art of drawing water veins. Together with the Yuan family, who was knowledgeable about astronomy and geography, the two families joined forces to draw the surrounding water veins one by one. A majestic Ten Thousand Dragons Flood Control Formation was set up near the military city. The formation and the military city were integrated into one, large areas of water vapor rose up, and there was a faint and graceful appearance of fish and dragons.
Scatteredly, people from Qingqiu and Dawei, who were badly beaten by the Kingdom of Wu, came to surrender and garrisoned in this military city.
A few days later, there were already dozens of foreign ancestors of the gods in the military city, and there were hundreds of disciples from various families who were half-stepping to the gods.
Moreover, everyone was calling friends and sending out letters continuously, and more people were coming here.
On this day, a thunder sounded, and a team from the Great Martial Kingdom appeared a hundred miles away from the military city. They stood on the top of a mountain unscrupulously, looking in the direction of the military city.