Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 591 The Power of Fortune (Fourth)

"Holy King!"

Qian Yuan also suddenly exploded, devouring countless pills in a row, devouring all the power in them, and also burst out a wave of spiritual power.

It is completely blessed on the ancient avenue, which makes the ancient avenue a little bigger.

Of the seven sects, each sect uses a certain power to the extreme.

Now the two extreme powers of Huang Gu, the Holy King, all erupted, and condensed a brand-new Huang Gu Dao, which turned into an indestructible road that no one could shake.

Any force that hits it will be transferred to the ancient era by this ancient avenue, and will disappear in the long river of time.

The Huanggu Dao is the reliance of the Huanggu Sect among the seven major sects, and now it is added with the Saint King Dao of the Saint King Sect. This power is simply invincible.

"boom!"

The huge claws of the war dragon bombarded down, and the frightening power in it hit this barren ancient avenue, but it was not enough to shake this barren ancient avenue.

The terrifying power contained in it was introduced into the long river of time along with the ancient avenue, and flowed into the ancient era.

He didn't do any damage to Gu Lin.

"Boy, your strength is indeed good, even stronger than the geniuses of our seven major sects! It's a pity that no matter how strong your strength is, it will be meaningless in front of this ancient avenue!"

Gu Lin stood on the deserted ancient avenue, looked down at Chu Fengmian, and sneered.

"Give up, hand over all the adventures in your body, kneel down and abolish your cultivation, I can give you a happy, let you die more peacefully."

"Really? Dare to let me abolish my cultivation? People from your Gu family, Gu Zun, don't dare to say such big words, and you, a small ant, dare to speak?"

Chu Fengmian glanced at Gu Lin, as if looking at a dead person.

From Chu Fengmian's mouth, he spit out two words calmly.

"good fortune!"

These two words were spoken so lightly that no one else heard them.

From within Chu Fengmian's body, the natal sword essence in his body slowly moved.

From Chu Fengmian's hands, the power of this natal sword was immediately condensed and turned into the legendary sword of good fortune.

"Break!"

In Chu Fengmian's hand, he waved the sword of good fortune lightly, and slashed towards the ancient avenue.

This sword seems to be an understatement, without any overpowering power.

"It's ridiculous, just this kind of sword wants to cut off my ancient avenue? All power must be integrated into the ancient avenue!"

Gu Lin let out a disdainful laugh, and directly mobilized the power of the ancient avenue to greet him.

It is necessary to completely devour the power of the sword of good fortune, and integrate it into the ancient avenue along the avenue of desolation.

"hiss!"

The moment the sword of good fortune approached the barren ancient avenue, its power was fully revealed.

This power is not strong, even far inferior to Chu Fengmian's casual blow, but the power contained in it is extremely mysterious to the extreme.

This kind of mystery is not enough to make up for the state of strength, but it is not a level of strength at all.

It seems to be enough to crush everything in the heavens and dominate the power of the heavens and the earth.

The sword of good fortune turned into a sword edge, slashed directly towards the ancient avenue, and slashed on the avenue of desolation.

All of a sudden, the ancient avenue trembled, as if he felt some power that frightened him.

"Crack!" A sound.

This barren ancient avenue was unexpectedly broken halfway under the sword of good fortune.

The roads to communicate with Huanggu are all cut off.

Right at the foot of Gu Lin, this barren ancient avenue, without the support of Huang Gu's strength, began to shatter, causing him to fall from above.

"How is it possible! How is it possible! The ancient avenue has been cut off!"

Gu Lin's complexion suddenly changed, and when his face turned pale, the spiritual power on his body surged wildly, trying to condense the ancient avenue once again and remain invincible.

But no matter how he condenses, this barren ancient avenue, every time he condenses, it will shatter.

Because the connection between Gu Lin and others and Huang Gu has been completely cut off by the power of nature.

The power of good fortune is the most powerful force in the world. Whether it is the way of the ancient times or the way of the holy king, any martial arts of the heavens will be shattered in front of this power of good fortune.

Because good fortune is the most powerful force in the world.

"There is no Desolate Ancient Dao, and you people from the Desolate Ancient Sect are nothing but a bunch of trash! One sword is ten thousand heavy! Kill me!"

Chu Fengmian didn't show any sympathy, and the Zulong Supreme Sword in his hand fell again.

A sword swept down, and the entire surrounding space turned into a world of swords, and every sword energy in it was hardly under the full blow of a high-level powerhouse in the life and death realm.

The sword energy swept across, and countless disciples of the Holy King Sect and the Huanggu Sect were directly crushed.

Their flesh and blood were all swallowed by the sword and merged into Chu Fengmian's body.

In Chu Fengmian's hands, it turned into blood-colored crystals.

The disciples of the seven major sects will devote countless resources to cultivate each one, devouring a lot of elixir, strange things, and their flesh and blood are more nourishing than many strange things.

Chu Fengmian discarded all the impurities on their bodies, and condensed the most refined part of their spiritual power, turning them into blood-colored crystals in Chu Fengmian's hands.

Each of these blood-colored crystals is no worse than a Tianyuan Shendan.

Among those present, only Gu Lin and Qian Yuan were still struggling in the countless sword qi.

In front of the two of them, there were two spiritual weapons, which gathered strength and turned into a barrier to resist the surrounding sword energy.

These two spiritual artifacts are the last reliance of the two of them, the last trump card, but now they can only support it with difficulty.

It's just that this small barrier, in Chu Fengmian's view, is just a stubborn resistance.

"break!"

Chu Fengmian clawed suddenly, and the barrier was directly smashed, and the two spiritual weapons also fell into Chu Fengmian's hands, and Chu Fengmian threw them directly into the empty ring.

At the same time, Qian Yuan and Gu Lin fell into Chu Fengmian's palm all of a sudden.

In Chu Fengmian's palm, strands of spiritual power blocked it, like a huge cage, making them nowhere to escape.

"Damn! Boy, if you dare to kill us, the sect behind us will never let you go. You are from Beiman College, and Beiman College will also be destroyed by the wrath of the seven sects!"

Gu Lin was held in Chu Fengmian's hands, still roaring crazily.

"Let us go quickly, we don't have to hold you accountable!"

"Let you go? Ridiculous? You dare to threaten me? The seven sects, I will be destroyed sooner or later, die for me!"

When Chu Fengmian heard Gu Lin's words, he sneered and his mind moved. Gu Lin's body began to twist and shatter in the palm of Chu Fengmian, and finally turned into a cloud of blood mist.

(End of this chapter)