The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 1402 What is "The Power of the Lord"

Compared with other people, Dongfang Meixue and her sisters-in-law were much more reserved. Even though they were dying of embarrassment, they still smiled. Although they didn't say a word, they seemed to agree.

However, the sudden appearance of this evil appearance, even if the breath of the real dragon emanating from it was restrained, it still made them blush and heartbeat, and couldn't help becoming obsessed.

Compared with them, Shendao's acting skills were far worse, and he couldn't stop himself from jumping, so he couldn't help laughing, tears flowed from his laughter, and the divine light on his face was unsteady.

In order to cover up the wantonness at this time, he had to pretend to be crying with joy, crawling on the table, his body trembling, as if he was overwhelmed by being touched.

Xuequan didn't care about the nasty flattery from the outsiders. After Li Dao dodged the blow and saw the opponent's appearance clearly, he fell into a state of extreme astonishment.

That's right, it's stunned, not surprised, not shocked, not to mention bullshit panic.

The reason why he was astonished was because he couldn't figure out why the dharma appearance of the dignified generation of "Jiangshan Sword Master" was like this... Well, what about evil?

Or it can be called vicious, as if all the evils in this world are occupied by him, compared to the 'Great Ashira King' Yinchi clan who does not show much.

As the so-called appearance is born from the heart, the Dharma is born from the heart. What is the "self" in your heart, and the dharma you have condensed will gradually become an external manifestation as the rules are tightened.

Jiangshan Sword Master, dignified and upright, Baizhang Faxiang does not bend his back, Xuequan has seen and taught him that incomparably majestic power.

But why his personal biography... This is not the style of Jianyu!

Xuequan couldn't figure it out.

But then he heard the flattering voices around him, and saw that the sword field luck that was already unsteady and wrapped around the giant sword Xuan'e was solidified again, and Xuequan suddenly had a kind of understanding.

I see……

Wei Wuya, Wei Wuya, you were brilliant for the first time, but in the end you lost your sight. Your sword domain will be destroyed by this son.

Thinking about this, Xuequan couldn't help laughing.

The hooves flickered under his feet, and there was a sound of wind and thunder. While laughing, he rushed towards the evil prime minister Li Dao. The brutal speed brought by his tyrannical body was not much worse than that of the extreme speed technique.

There were bursts of fire rubbing in the air, like a intermittent light, rushing straight up, arriving in a short while.

In the legs, the tyrant's muscles were tense, and every piece of muscle that was pieced together swelled up like a rock, and then he stretched out a hoof, and stomped fiercely towards the chest of the extremely evil Faxiang.

The ten-foot-tall villain raised the sword of luck, moved the sword's three-position epee, and instantly collided with Xuequan's Kui Niu's hoof.

Under the transparent and straightforward Qi Luck Sword Peak, the cow's hoof, which was as heavy as a mountain and as heavy as a thunderbolt, was easily cut open, submerged within about a foot.

A maniacal smile appeared on the wicked face: "Go to hell~!"

Once again, the three movements of the sword blessed by luck were used, and the sharp sword peak penetrated another half an inch into the hoof, as if the hoof was about to be split in two in the next moment.

Afterwards, the momentum was overwhelming... Evil-faced eyes glowed with excitement, and the long red tongue in his mouth couldn't help licking some purple-black lips.

He seemed to see the light of victory.

"That's it?"

Xuequan sneered, the sword of Qi Luck that was about to split his Kui Niu's hooves in two, suddenly seemed to have encountered a rock while cutting tofu, and stagnated.

Xuequan's hoof tendons exerted force, and with a "snap", a piece of the light of luck was "bitten off" by his hoof, and the missing part jumped out instantly.

It turned into bits of streamer and disappeared into the world.

Seeing this, the evil face showed a look of fear in the evil black pupils. He swung his sword again and slashed at Xuequan's neck. Xuequan waved his hand, grabbed the edge of his sword, and broke it hard.

Another piece of Qiyun in the Sword Domain found a clear sound, like a stone, breaking away from the Xuan'e sword.

The evil face was shocked, and he swung his sword again and again as if he had lost his mind, but was dodged by Xuequan. In the process of dodging, he was very comfortable and crushed the so-called "sword field luck" that was wrapped around Xuan'e.

By the way, she started talking nonsense: "Poison Jiaopo is young after all, although she is the incarnation of a Daoist monarch, she has extremely strong strength, but she doesn't know the law of luck, and accidentally fell into your way, she deserves her death. "

"You just used the rules of a few sword moves to kill her by mobilizing your luck in the sword field, but facing this deity, you are really far behind. After all, this deity was once the devil."

"The poisonous dragon doesn't understand the rules of luck, but this deity understands it very well. Don't play your little tricks in front of this deity..."

He found a weakness in the evil form, and shouted angrily and fearfully: "The body must be rampant, this sword master will kill you, you old bastard today!"

However, the sword that cut the top of the head was easily "broken" by the two dragon horns on the man's head, and the pupils of the evil eyes shrank, obviously extremely shocked.

Xuequan laughed and said, "Do you think luck is vanity, honor, or praise? Haven't you noticed that the luck wrapped around my sword is getting weaker and weaker?"

"Why did this happen? Because everyone doesn't believe you anymore, because when they saw that you were at a disadvantage, the flattery of the people below had stopped."

Looking at it from the corner of the eye, as expected, the group of "sycophants" below saw that he was showing signs of decline, so they shut their mouths one by one, and their expressions became even more panicked.

"Hehe... Do you know? Luck is not imaginary, but real, because it is the 'belief' that exists in everyone's heart, not the so-called 'glory' that is illusory."

"Only when others really agree with some of your thoughts and ideas, can your luck be considered real, but now, you have empty sword domain luck, but you can't solidify it.

Therefore, your luck will instantly collapse under my attack, because its "virtual" cannot be completely grasped by you. "

Xuequan chuckled, lost his mind when he saw the evil face, and stepped directly between his eyebrows with a bull's hoof carrying wind and thunder.

With a bang, the evil figure fell from the sky and smashed into a certain mountain on the island.

Xuequan's body is not big, only more than ten feet high, and he has no dharma appearance, because his original physical body has already been beaten to ashes by Wei Wuya.

With this patchwork body, it is naturally impossible to reveal the original law, because every muscle, every inch of skin does not belong to him.

But the power it erupted was extremely tyrannical, and the villainous figure who hit ten feet high had no power to fight back.

"Your luck is 'empty', so you can't lose. Once you lose, your luck will dissipate, and you will become a defeated dog and be cast aside by others."

"So, you must maintain your 'invincible glory', so that you can maintain your 'invincible dignity', and everyone will believe in you and obey you..."

The ten-foot evil figure fell between the mountain peaks, a small spring of blood fell, hands behind his back, and his hoofs stepped on his chest, wantonly and loosely.

"you……"

Evil phase struggling.

Xuequan smiled: "Today, I will let you know what the 'Power of the Lord' is."

His words were understated, as if he was teaching a junior, and then, he suddenly opened his mouth and found the sound of roaring, which made the whole world tremble.

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(End of this chapter)