Huashan female sword god

Chapter 515 Huanghuang Jianguang writes the magic wave, the majestic mountain falls overnight

Chapter 513 Huanghuang Jianguang writes the magic wave, the majestic mountain falls overnight

"After a sword strike, no matter life or death, all grievances and grievances will disappear."

Dongdi volleyed at a height of several feet, his words were flat, without a trace of waves.

Then, he held Bi Luo and raised his hand, and swung his sword lightly, just like his tone, without fireworks.

Only the sword light rises between heaven and earth, like flowing water, washing the dirty soil, illuminating the body and mind of the enemy and ourselves.

The blue frost disintegrates and the skates melt, time seems to freeze, and space is also frozen.

Like carrying the weight of a mountain on your shoulders, there is no way to avoid it.Like facing the pressure of heaven and earth, it is unstoppable.

An ordinary sword, but it is also a lore sword that must achieve the goal.

……

When the Eastern Emperor raised his hand, You Xingye seemed to have seen a death omen star enshrined in his life descending, and finally glanced at the senior sister who was still standing in front of her, she smiled and closed her eyes.

The body is trembling.

It's not fear, but it's struggling, it's breaking out.

The brilliant sword power touched the instinct of the true essence, and within Ming Yuetian's body, the innate true essence manifested autonomously, turning into a barrier for the circulation of Chihua, trying to protect it.

However, when the sword light came, this innate barrier that was supposed to be indestructible was as fragile as a piece of thin paper at this moment. It would be broken as soon as it was poked, and turned into bits of broken light that sputtered away.

But in the end, it was the same protection arranged by the innate, the barrier was broken, and the sword light was blocked and stagnated slightly.

And just in between this slight stagnation.

Between the lightning and the flint, between life and death, You Xingye finally broke Huanghuang Tianwei's invisible confinement on himself with the last residual innate strength, and performed this last move.

Change the world.

Since it is returning my sword, then I should take it.

Focusing on the front, Ming Yuetian, who was caught off guard by the rear, was forcibly moved away by the powerful force behind him.

The sword light that cut through everything like a broken bamboo descended at the same time.

The sword shines through the body, entering from the front chest and exiting from the back.

With a splash of fresh blood, and the result of instantly shattering all limbs and internal organs of the swordsman, it pierced through the body, and the rear part smashed on the ground, leaving a sword mark, and then continued to go deep into the mountain. In, I do not know how deep.

You Xingye froze in place, with a mind that was gradually falling into eternal darkness, she could feel the vigorous residual power in her body, venting it to the surroundings, bursts of sword light erupted from the inside out, driving the body to split every inch, she wanted to say something "It hurts so much", but at this moment he was unable to say it, he couldn't even move his lips.

And after one or two breaths, he put everything into the explosion caused by the bursting sword energy.

There was a roar of anger, and the blood mist filled the air.

Time and space relaxed, and the tyrannical suppression between heaven and earth dissipated. There was only a wave of sword energy that lingered after the explosion, like a storm, still raging in the valley.

Ming Yuetian was flying down, saw the explosion of the sword light overflowing, and it was unforgettable.

At this moment, all the colors between heaven and earth were lost in the eyes, only this scene was branded deep in the soul.

Then, she was swept by the power of moving the sky and fell off the high cliff.

In the ear, there is still the lingering sound of only one word:
"run!"

……

After being broken and then standing up, stepping on the innate, the Dongdi, who was once again high above the sky, glanced lightly at Ming Yuetian who was forcibly sent off the cliff in order to hope for a chance of survival, then turned his eyes back, looked at the blood mist in the middle of the sword energy storm, smiled faintly, and finally Looking back to one side, he said softly:

"I killed the person you love. I wonder if you will hate me when you find out?"

Dugu Wuchong was enveloped by an invisible force, lying horizontally in the void, with his eyes closed, still in a daze.

At the same time that Dongdi swung that sword, Dugu Wuchong was pulled behind him.

"Probably not, anyway, she doesn't love you."

After a light question, he talked to himself again.

Then, he seemed to be strolling in the sky, and Dugu Wuchong floated in mid-air, followed closely behind by being drawn.

And when he walked out of the range above the Black Gold Cliff, he looked back at the mountains again.

On the Black Gold Cliff, sparks flickered, the battles were sparse, and there was a lot of noise in the Iron Wall Pass.

Outside the Black Gold Cliff, soldiers are heavily armored and ready to attack. In the forest and peaks, there is silence, and the murderous aura is like water.

"Zhu Yulou, after all, I was one step ahead."

"Set off this so-called war between good and evil, and cut off all the wings of my subordinates, so what?"

"In this world, after all, the strong are respected, let you do your own calculations, and I will break through all methods on my own."

"This innate scenery, let you... feel a little bit today."

The Eastern Emperor's eyes seemed to pass through many barriers, and he saw the majestic Lord of Divine Ability sitting in the Chinese army's tent, and smiled softly with emotion.

He lifted Bi Luo upside down in his left hand, and slowly raised his right hand. In an instant, he swallowed thousands of miles, and the wind and cloud melted.

A yellowed giant hand reaching to the sky, shining with brilliance, condensed above the sky.

……

Inside the Iron Wall Pass on the mountainside.

Some masters from various sects who conquered the last fortress of the Devil's Cult cheered and talked loudly, looking forward to being famous all over the world after the war; The final victory.

Huashan disciple office.

Ling Buluan stopped to adjust his breath, looked outside, and frowned.

Ning Weiyu on the side saw her and asked, "Brother, why are you still frowning? Are you worried about Shan'er?"

Ling Buluan said: "I don't know why, but suddenly I feel uneasy."

"Ah, what is that?"

There was a sudden sound outside.

……

There are many forests on the outside of the peak, and thousands of troops are dormant.

Years of planning, only for the current horse to step into the rivers and lakes, and the heroes bow their heads.

In the big camp, Hou Wu, who closed his eyes and rested his mind and waited for the fighter, got up, and rushed out of the camp as if shifting shape, looking up at the sky, looking far away, his face changed in shock.

……

in the void,
The East Emperor's right hand was slowly pressed down, and the giant hand condensed in the sky fell into the sky.

From slow to fast.

After a few breaths, Dongdi's hand stopped, and the giant hand also fell on the valley of flowers on the top of the cliff that had suffered from the fierce battle tonight.

Immediately, rumbling thunder broke out, deafening.

The sand and dust shook the sky, the rocks and clouds collapsed, the wind howled, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the image of doomsday destruction was staged in this instant.

The majestic mountains are tens of thousands of feet high, but now they collapse in just a few hands.

Whether it is the black gold rock at the top, which is stronger than gold and iron, or the ancient black gold cliff mountain, they all fell into destruction at this time.

Even more powerful, after rushing in from the top of the mountain, it swayed in the veins of the earth, creating aftermath that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, shaking layers and sweeping the world.

There was no blood flowing and floating pestle, nor was there a mountain of corpses.

There are only countless undead floating around, and with the wind, they are sent to the Yin Division of Huangquan.

Only the flattened Wanren peak, the remnant rocks paved the ground, and the smoke and dust buried death.

The mountain fell, and people died.

After the collapse of the sky, the Eastern Emperor stepped into the air against the wind, his arrogance swaying like a banner, and he let the fierceness of the sky after the massacre come to his bones!
Just look to the southwest.

(End of this chapter)