The Desolate Era

Chapter 695: a sword

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in the valley.

A silver-haired man stood in front of the flowers, gently picked off a flower, and lowered his head to smell it, but his expression was still a little gloomy.

"The watchman..." the silver-haired man muttered to himself, "is that him?"

Before the chaos surged, the True God of Prison also guessed who should have broken through to become the True God, or broke through to become the Ancestral God! And those prisoners have been imprisoned in the world prison for too long, and they have broken through early, and the possibility of breakthrough is too low when they are imprisoned in the world prison. So the biggest possibility is that... the alien guard who was lucky enough to get the world prison broke through.

"That foreign race is very powerful. If he really breaks through, it will be a little troublesome." The silver-haired man's face was gloomy, "He is a guardian after all, and I am afraid that there are treasures in him. Although my defense is strong, if I confront him Divine power, I can't consume him."

He can only slowly absorb power from chaos in the world prison, because the world prison is covered by a large array, and most of the power is extracted by the array into "chaos spirit liquid". He can absorb too little, too little . But the caretaker can absorb the power of the outside world to supplement it. Fighting against the consumption, naturally the caretaker can't be exhausted.

"Huh?" True Prison God suddenly raised his head.

A black electric snake flashed in the distance, and it reached the sky above the valley. It was a boy in white clothes holding a black divine sword. The boy in white clothes descended from a high altitude, his aura was normal, like a mortal, but the expression of the True Prison God changed greatly. , then sneered and said: "Not long after the last fight, you came here again, it seems that you were the one who broke through before."

"It's me." Ji Ning walked over holding Beiming Sword.

"Whatever the breakthrough, I didn't use any supernatural powers before, and I could easily block you. Not to mention you, even the ancestor gods and immortals, I can block you." The True God of Prison looked at Ji Ning coldly, he naturally had Arrogance, he escaped from the hands of the ancestor gods and immortals several times in the chaotic kingdom of the nine directions.

"You are strong, that's interesting." Ji Ning smiled and stepped forward, holding a sword in one hand.

A short stick appeared in both hands of True Prison God. He solemnly looked at Ji Ning who was walking towards him. Ji Ning suddenly turned into a stream of light, and his aura exploded instantly, just like Pangu who opened up the world, waving the god in his hand. Sword, this sword came out... In an instant, it seemed as if the world had collapsed, and the huge black sword smashed directly at the True God of Prison with endless power.

"Hmph." The twin sticks of the True God of Prison turned into two arcs, faintly forming a huge Taiji diagram, and at the same time resisted the terrifying sword strike.

"Boom!!!"

Ji Ning's sword, like a Pangu ax swung out, struck at the intersection of the two sticks, and the smashed Shi Prison God suddenly flew backwards, plowing a huge ravine on the ground of the valley, and the flowers and plants next to it The swept ripples were directly turned into powder, and cracks appeared on the distant mountain wall.

Heavenly Crash Style of Mingyue Swordsmanship!

"Your swordsmanship has improved compared to last time." True Prison God stood in the huge ravine, looking at Ji Ning, "Not only is your divine body much stronger than before, but your swordsmanship has improved in such a short period of time."

But he didn't know that after six hundred years of painstaking cultivation in the lake under the moon, he had experienced several life-and-death fights, plus the life-and-death fights in the world prison, these fights were like a whetstone... Ji Ning's potential was continuously honed out, and his swordsmanship naturally had a burst of improvement.

"I don't know if your stick technique might block my sword." Ji Ning stepped forward with the sword in his hand as before, and in a blink of an eye, he was already approaching the True God of Prison, and a beautiful waning moon suddenly lit up.

Facing such a beautiful sword, the True God of Prison has a more solemn expression, holding a pair of sticks to resist this monstrous and beautiful sword with all his strength.

"puff."

The sword was finally blocked.

The True God of Prison did not dare to relax at all, because Ji Ning's next sword came again, and the sword light lit up, as if the sun was still shining brightly, but in an instant the sun was covered by dark clouds, and the sky was pitch black. Facing this terrifying sword... It made the True God Shi Prison feel like a nightmare.

puff! puff! puff!

Every sword that Ji Ning uses is the "Shadowless Style" in Mingyue Sword Art, which is weird and fast. Under the divine body of "Half-step Ancestor God", the sword technique that was originally weird and fast is faster and more powerful. A little faster, although the speed is only a little faster than last time. But after all, it has surpassed the limit of heaven in the past, and now every slight increase will make the difficulty of resisting soar.

"I hate this kind of swordsmanship the most." After blocking three swords in succession, the True God of Prison was forced to display his six-armed supernatural powers. Each of the six arms had a short stick, and began to try his best to block it.

Ji Ning only has one sword.

With just this sword... it was extremely difficult for the True God of Prison.

"Where did he learn the swordsmanship that surpasses the limit of the heavens?" True God Shi Ji gritted his teeth, "The divine body is so strong, and the swordsmanship is so mysterious, how can he learn the swordsmanship that surpasses the limit of the heavens?" If the swordsmanship has not surpassed At the limit of the heavens, it would be much easier for the True God of Prison to resist, but now it is extremely difficult to resist a sword with six arms.

Weird and ethereal, a shadowless type that is faster than electricity.

It seems to make the world collapse, the most ferocious sky collapse style.

Like an assassin, it explodes in an instant, the fastest dripping blood.

Ji Ning's sword moves changed from time to time, and the 'Wu Ying Style' forced Shi Prison God to be frightened and embarrassed. This sword technique is too weird and hard to find. The 'Heavenly Crash Style' simply uses force to overwhelm people, and every time it hits, the true god of prison release will fly backwards. The 'Blood Drop' is the sharpest assassin. Every time Ji Ning uses this sword, it makes Shi Prison God sweat all over his body. In fact, it was very easy to resist this Blood Drop in the last fight. After all, there are few changes and more attention is paid to high speed. But this time Ji Ning's speed was even faster, even if there were few changes, when the speed was faster, it would make Shi Prison's heart tremble. If it was faster, I am afraid that the True God of Prison would not even have time to intercept, and would be directly pierced through the head by a sword.

"I admit defeat." Suddenly a voice sounded.

Ji Ning was taken aback.

The True God of Prison retreated far away. He looked at Ji Ning with unwillingness and helplessness in his eyes.

"Admit defeat?" Ji Ning was a little surprised. Although this time he was looking at the Tiantaihao Tower, the True God of Prison is indeed a very difficult opponent to find. Facing the three major offensive swordsmanship in his Mingyue swordsmanship, he can hold out more than ten times. Jian, it's simply unbelievable, Ji Ning himself thinks that he is at the leader level.

Ji Ning still cherishes having such an opponent to hone himself.

After all, Ji Ning has no plans to fight against the ancestor god and immortal.

There are sixteen ancestor gods and immortals imprisoned because of the entire 'World Prison'! These ancestor gods and ancestors are all basically taller than themselves. Being able to become an ancestor god and an ancestor... In terms of perception of Tao, it will be much higher. It is not comparable to these real gods and immortal prisoners. I am afraid that I may not be able to win others in some offensive moves.

Just like in terms of moves, although he is the fifth level of sword power, he has surpassed the limit of heaven. But the True God of Prison is the fifth level of 'Tai Chi power' and 'Wuji power'. Combined with each other, although the divine body is weaker than himself, he still persisted for so long.

The realm of those ancestor gods and ancestors is likely to be higher than oneself.

The foundation is stronger than yourself.

The realm is higher than oneself.

Even though there is the divine sword Zi Guangqiong... if he goes to fight by himself, he can dodge with certainty. But who knows if there are some special methods among these ancestor gods and immortals. After all, these gods and golden cores are comparable to the Lord of All Demons! The existence of this level cannot be regarded with common sense. Even in the Chaos Kingdom of the Nine Directions, they are second only to the three world gods of the Lord of the Nine Directions.

The chaotic kingdom of the nine directions is more advanced than the method of the three realms.

Ji Ning has no way of predicting the methods of these sixteen ancestor gods and immortals. Once the deity is killed in battle, it will not be so easy to practice again. Because the avatar of Ji Ning's main body is now at the level of a true god.

The leap of the great realm.

When one avatar breaks through, the other avatars follow suit. This is a kind of rule in the dark. When it breaks through, it is a surge of chaos, and the power is actively infused into the body. At that time, Ji Ning's avatar was also infused with the power of chaos.

That avatar is a true god... It will take a very long time to cultivate seventeen more avatars.

"Yes, admit defeat. I resisted you with three heads and six arms last time with ease." The True God of Prison shook his head, "Now I am using my six-armed supernatural power, and you are only a sword. I can resist so hard, and my mind is exhausted. I feel the most After a few more sword strikes, I will definitely lose. Your swordsmanship has improved so fast, and you have swordsmanship beyond the limit of heaven. If you lose to you, I will be convinced. I can give you all three of my Chaos Rare Treasures, but I hope ... In the future, when you have the ability, you can set me free."

"Okay." Ji Ning nodded.

In the future, I will follow my natal oath and leave the Three Realms to enter the endless chaos like Empress Nuwa. When I was looking for Tian Cang Palace, it would be fine to release these surrendered prisoners if I had the ability.