The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 209: sword out

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The white flowing flame descended on the top of Lushan Mountain with a cold aura, and the Lushan Mountain, which was about to be burned by Emperor Han Chen's Pill Fire Sword, suddenly became colder.

Everyone feels very comfortable.

Yet at the same time everyone felt extremely uncomfortable.

Comfort comes from the perception of the body's own surface, but discomfort comes from the depths of the heart.

Everyone knows that this is the Xinghuo Huiwei Sword of Bashan Sword Field. During the battles between the Great Qin Dynasty and the Han, Zhao, and Wei dynasties, many powerful practitioners died on the Xinghuo Huiwei Sword of the current Queen Zheng Xiu of the Great Qin Dynasty. Down.

This Xinghuo Huiwei sword is extremely fast, and its own star vitality is different from ordinary heaven and earth vitality, and it is difficult for practitioners to stop it with the ordinary heaven and earth vitality. The long distance made it difficult for everyone on the battlefield to detect her existence and her aura when she cast the sword.

She could deliver such a blow anytime a powerful practitioner was at his weakest.

So she will always be the most deadly and sinister stinger on the battlefield.

However, now, Emperor Yuanwu, whose cultivation base has reached the eighth level, has also comprehended the unique skills of the Bashan sword field that only Zheng Xiu could comprehend before!

In the future, whenever a dynasty confronts the Great Qin Dynasty, a more deadly sinister thorn will appear on the battlefield where the two armies are fighting!

Ding Ning originally had his eyes closed, but he opened them when the spark fell and before it appeared in the sight of everyone on Lushan Mountain.

There was a faint white flame in his pupils, as if a layer of frost had formed.

At this time, on the Lushan Mountain and the surrounding mountains, he was the only one who really understood Emperor Yuanwu's thoughts at this time.

Although the Xinghuo Huiwei sword is powerful, it is not the best way to crack the Moshi sword formula.

Nine dead silkworms discovered that all the nobles in Changling were guessing that the person left behind a successor.

Many practitioners in Changling, and even in other dynasties, actually knew that Zheng Xiu was that person's lover, the most powerful couple in Daqin.

In Emperor Yuanwu's mind at this time, he must be suspecting that the descendant of that person is also around Lushan and watching this battle. He may even suspect that the millstone sword formula was passed down to Yan Ying by that person's descendant. .

So he used Xinghuohuiwei sword to fight.

Ding Ning's pupils reflected a white flame, like frost, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth that no one else could see.

"You are really boring... Do you use Xinghuohuiwei sword to face Moshi sword, is it to show that you and Zheng Xiu are very close and very affectionate? It's a pity that Yan Ying's Moshi sword is self-enlightenment at all, what does it have to do with others?" ?”

He sneered in his heart and said slowly.

Several faint white sparks accurately cut and pierced the black light cluster flying around Emperor Yuanwu.

Inexplicably, there were several cracks in the dragon robe on Emperor Yuanwu's body.

In the next instant, an incomparably huge aura emanated from his body.

His body seemed to suddenly grow larger, becoming incomparably huge.

Under the strike of the Xinghuo Huiwei sword, the five swirling black light clusters could not stop the precipitation of the true essence in his body. At this time, Emperor Yuanwu's body seemed to become extremely huge. More and more unable to compete.

In everyone's perception, these five black light clusters are no longer like five clusters of millstones, but have become five pitifully small beads.

Yan Ying is not fighting alone.

When Emperor Yuanwu completely destroyed Yan Ying's millstone sword intent, Emperor Han Chen finally took a step forward.

As he took this step, the ground and air in front of him completely burned up, turning into a crimson world of flames.

His Danhuo sword was entwined with many small sparks that appeared and jumped strangely that were usually invisible, and appeared in front of Emperor Yuanwu's face through the fire curtain.

Emperor Yuanwu knew very well that this sword was probably the strongest force in the whole world except him.

He raised his eyebrows, stretched out his left palm, and blocked the sword.

At the same time, his right hand pointed at the sword, piercing a bright yellow jade-like sword light towards the fire curtain in front of him.

He blocked the sword with his hand, and his face was so calm and cold that there was no other emotion at all, so that it was full of a strange smell.

There was a loud click.

A breath unique to natal objects gushed out from the palm of Emperor Yuanwu.

A small gap was pierced in his palm, and several drops of blood flew out.

The crimson pill fire sword energy surged into his body along this wound.

The eyes of many people who could perceive this scene for the first time lit up, but what made these people's breathing stop for a moment was that Emperor Yuanwu's body at this moment was completely an unimaginable huge container.

The billowing Danhuo sword energy rushed into Emperor Yuanwu's meridians, Emperor Yuanwu only blushed slightly, but the Danhuo sword energy did not enter the depths of his body, and he did not know where it went.

His body was extremely stable, and his true energy output was also extremely stable.

The fire curtain in front of him was forced to roll out completely by a sword light pierced by his right hand. At this moment, the bright yellow jade-like sword light pierced into Emperor Han Chen's chest accurately, from Han Chen God's back pierced.

Emperor Han Chen let out a muffled groan, and retreated backwards.

The faces of many people turned pale instantly, especially many practitioners from the Great Chu Dynasty.

Who can withstand the piercing sword of Emperor Yuanwu

In their view, Emperor Han Chen would die in the next breath.

With a bang, Emperor Han Chen's feet landed on the ground, and countless cracks appeared on the hard rocky ground on the top of the mountain, like a newly knotted spider web.

However, to everyone's shock, Emperor Han Chen did not die, and the aura on his body did not weaken much.

There was no blood gushing out from the sword wounds on his chest and back, only billowing red qi rushing out like a fountain.

The sword wound did not expand due to the gushing of Dan Qi, but was shrinking.

Emperor Yuanwu looked at his palm.

The wound on his palm was also shrinking, but it wasn't as fast as Han Chendi's wound.

His brows were slightly frowned, and more coldness appeared in his majestic and deep eyes like the sea.

"Stealing Heaven Pill is indeed the most powerful panacea in the world."

He raised his head again, looked at Emperor Han Chen and said.

All the cultivators on the top of Lushan Mountain have already realized that Emperor Han Chen did not die because the medicinal power of Thief Heaven Pill was too amazing, and the medicinal power repaired Emperor Han Chen's body faster than the speed at which his vitality disappeared.

At this time, Emperor Han Chen is probably the most terrifying existence in history with physical recovery ability.

However, the shrinking of the wound on Emperor Yuanwu's palm shocked them even more.

Bajing's body... Bajing's body itself has such a terrifying recovery ability!

When Emperor Yuanwu spoke, his body didn't just stay in place, but shook strangely.

Between every shaking, a black light and a bright flame flickered around his body.

It's like a black shadow and a bright figure are chasing each other, but neither of them can really touch each other.

When Emperor Yuanwu finished speaking, he seemed to have won enough time.

Just as he raised his head, a majestic force from the sky suddenly landed on the top of Lushan.

There is light, and there is no darkness to hide.

Yan Ying's figure clearly appeared in the light.

An aura that was invincible to anyone on the field descended from the sky and landed on him.

Yan Ying's body kept making noises, and countless wisps of black smoke seemed to be squeezed out of his hair and skin by an irresistible terrifying force, as if his whole body was about to burn completely.

Emperor Qi clenched his fists and couldn't help standing up.

But at this moment, Yan Ying shook his head towards him.

Emperor Qi's breathing stopped, and he remembered what Yan Ying said to him at the beginning.

Yan Ying told him to watch the play well, let him be quiet and watch the play without doing anything.

He lowered his eyelids and sat down.

Emperor Yuanwu narrowed his eyes slightly.

More and more black smoke oozed out of Yan Ying's body, but it did not disintegrate. In a very short time, a black pot formed around him, covering him in it.

A jar that looks like an ordinary black earth jar.

Emperor Yuanwu opened his left hand slightly.

No huge aura staggered through the air, turning into a giant talisman.

Another invincible breath from the sky fell on the black pot.

The surface of the black tank became brighter and brighter, and a bright flame appeared, and this time it really burned.

However, the black pot did not burn or melt.

Under such flame calcination, the surface of the black soil-like dull tank exudes a pottery-like luster, and even a bone-like luster.

Emperor Yan and several important officials of the Yan Dynasty also had an unspeakable feeling in their hearts.

It was such a black pot that forced back the heavy army of the Dayan Dynasty in the past.

A look of genuine astonishment appeared in Emperor Yuanwu's eyes.

This is a method that even he has never seen before, and it is somewhat incomprehensible.

"Cathode yang is born, the way of yin and yang transformation, the meaning of life and death reincarnation."

However, after all, he is the strongest practitioner in the world at this time, and he felt it in just a moment.

"Take my sword."

He uttered a sound, then held out his right hand.

This is the first time he has really used his sword since the battle.

Draw out your own sword.

"As expected, you have already completed your cultivation."

At this moment, Ding Ning took a deep breath and said softly in his heart.