Sword ancestor
Chapter 314 Equal to Heaven with One Finger!
Chapter 314: One finger equal to the sky! (Fourth update)
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Outside Tianhuang City, on the battle stage, two terrifying strong men from the younger generation who had comprehended the ancestral realm were dueling. The silent sword marks and sword light pierced each other. In the end, the sword light lost and was cut to pieces by the sword marks.
Four thousand sword marks broke into the sea of consciousness, this is a terrible slaughter, directly killing the soul, it contains the ancient and terrible way, it was cut out by the golden-winged Tianpeng twelve princes with the king's golden-winged sword, In the end, Qi Tian's sword light was shattered.
Many people sighed, a hero of the younger generation is about to pass away, and the demon king of the older generation can't stand this blow, and will suffer an indelible blow, who here can stop it?
Huang Tiandi and Di Jun both stared at the Golden Winged Tianpeng Twelve Crown Princes. This is an extremely fearsome opponent. The soul, no matter how strong the flesh shell is, they can't stop them. Both of them are thinking, if they burst out with the strongest fighting power, whether they can suppress this person with great force, but there is no result, and life and death are between the two.
On the battle stage, the wind was bleak, and the Twelve Princes of the Golden Wing Tianpeng, a handsome man, had golden hair lightly fluttering. At this moment, his body was surrounded by a light golden radiance, like a dream, like a sword god coming to the world, The Golden Winged Slaughtering Knife was shining with golden light, and the light of the knife should not be looked directly at. Except for the strong ones above the demon generals, everyone below the demon generals closed their eyes.
On the edge of the battle stage, Qi Tian slowly closed his eyes, and his green clothes seemed to have nothing to rely on, floating like duckweed, even with his black hair like ink, dancing up and down lightly, as if falling into a deep sleep, sinking into the Eternal darkness, a piece of silence, can no longer find the light.
"Son, it's not so easy to be."
The twelve princes spoke softly, his voice was very calm, he did not have the ease of beheading the enemy, but showed a little disappointment.
"Use the emperor to order the princes to cut off your shape, and you will disappear in my world forever. The emperor does not need to be coerced, I am the emperor, I am the ancestor!"
The Golden Winged Killing Sword slashed down, and the light golden blade pierced through the void, appearing directly in front of Qi Tian.
Bang!
Like the sound of a divine bell, the faint golden edge flashed away from Qi Tian's body, and the blade light shattered without leaving a trace.
"Returning to the basics and returning to the true monster body, it has already embarked on the road of becoming a battle emperor with a fleshly body, and it must be a top-rank peak king soldier to be invincible."
"It's a pity that I met the Twelve Princes of the Golden Wing Tianpeng, otherwise I should be invincible."
"This body can be cast into a peak king's soldier, and perhaps after being cultivated by the emperor, a holy spirit may be born."
Some war kings have already begun to think about how to use the remains of Qi Tian in the future, and how to use the last remaining heat.On the platform of the Jiaolong Clan, Long Xuan's face was ashen. How could these voices be hidden from him? The five or five battle kings beside him were all very sorry. They didn't expect that the nineteenth prince's fortune was so bad, so that's all he could say , This is the destiny, the king's soldiers are high-grade, and the demon body is back to the original. He was already invincible, but he met a rare hero like the Golden Winged Tianpeng Twelve Princes in modern times. The Dao of the World Sword wipes out Qi Tian's soul without hurting the flesh, the soul has already returned.
On the battle platform, the pupils of the Twelve Princes flickered. He couldn't cut through Qi Tian's demon body, and the golden-winged sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a bright golden light. Using the energy and blood of his body as a guide, he was promoted to the upper level in a few breaths, and completely wiped out Qi Tian's demon body.
On the stone platform of the Jiaolong Clan, Ao Xue stood up suddenly, and Long Xuan pressed down with one palm, forcing her to sit cross-legged again.
Long Xuan shouted coldly: "No one is allowed to go now!"
"Kings!"
Anger appeared in the eyes of Ao Guang and the others. Long Wu shook his head and said, "You must not intervene in the battle of the ancestral realm. This is a battle of fate, and it will not end until death."
Ao Guang said in a deep voice: "But the Nineteenth Crown Prince has already died, and his body will be obliterated!"
With a sigh, Long Xuan said: "When the gods are destroyed, the form must also be destroyed, otherwise it is not considered a slaying. The boy of the Tianpeng clan has realized the ancestral realm, and this is to completely cut off Qi Tian's body and spirit. At this point, he becomes an ancestor in his heart, and he is the only one who respects me. No hindrance."
Ao Guang and the others understood a little bit, and knew that they couldn't make the trip. Then they looked at the Tianpeng Clan's stone platform. To frighten all directions, at this moment, no one should intervene, and no one dares to intervene. If a hero who has comprehended the ancestral realm hinders him from consummating his state of mind, he is afraid that the entire Tianpeng clan will become enemies against him until he dies.
The Twelve Princes of the Golden Wing Tianpeng moved, and the Golden Winged Killing Sword opened a pale golden knife mark. In the scenery of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, it seems that a universe is born and died in it, and the shadows of gods and gods are manifested. It is difficult to survive under the collapse of the universe, and they will perish one by one.
"Kill the gods, kill the body!"
The Twelve Prince Shen He, this is the peak sword that gathers all of his energy and blood, contains all the sword intent, cuts on the avenue with a knife, and cuts the sky with the sword, creating a path, a pale golden path, this is the avenue The embodiment of the power is now manifested, and many elders have already seen that what the Twelve Princes of Golden Wing Tianpeng used is clearly a world-shattering sword art, killing the gods first, and then killing the body. Several demon kings even guessed Well, if this saber art is mastered by him, I'm afraid that if it comes out with a single sword, it will kill both body and spirit. At that time, how many people in the world can stop it.
The awning knife approached inch by inch, and the void in front of him appeared to be broken. The several zhang void was shattered, and in the shattered void, a pale golden awning knife swallowed and drew a few inches closer to Qi Tian's chest.
Many people lamented that with such a strong body, the hero of the Yaozu who had almost embarked on the path of physical sanctification would pass away completely, his body and spirit would be destroyed, and there would be no next life, and there would be no such person in the world.
Ding--
It was an extremely soft sound, like the sound of jade beads falling on a plate and a jade cup lightly touching, all the monsters were surprised, and immediately, everyone showed expressions of disbelief.
On the battle platform, a piece of void seemed to be frozen. The broken void was frozen, and a pale golden knife was also frozen. On the tip of the knife, two golden fingers shone brightly, like casting divine gold. But one finger seemed to be crushed by two sacred mountains, and finally shattered in the next instant, disappearing into nothingness.
Slowly opened his eyes, the black and white pupils seemed to be explaining the truth, the sun and the moon were disillusioned inside, and the stars were immeasurable, like the imprint of the Tao, indelible, facing such a pair of pupils, ten square stone platforms, countless people stood up, it was unbelievable, Several big demon kings also stared, a little unimaginable, they actually blocked the knife marks that wiped out the soul, and the soul was so strong that it could resist such an attack.
The eyes of the Twelve Princes of Golden Wing Tianpeng finally became dignified, and said in a deep voice: "Impossible, you are fine, half-step demon king, there is no one alive under the sword of killing gods, your eyes are clear, there is no injury at all, no It is possible, even if the peak demon king let me directly cut into the sea of consciousness like this, I will also be hurt!"
"Some people are different," Qi Tian said, his tone indifferent, "The ruler wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. Throughout the ages, there have been many ancient sayings handed down, but I have never heard that the minister wants the emperor to die, and the ruler has to die! From ancient times to the present Today, there is no such reason. All treason will be suppressed. If you seek to become an ancestor, you have no such qualifications, and your name is not right, but you are a false ancestor, and the wheels of time will eventually grind you to powder. "
"I don't believe it!" The Twelfth Prince snorted coldly, "That's just the vision of the weak and ants. If I am Wuliang, what can you say? Qualifications and combat power are qualifications. If I can't kill you with one knife, I will kill you ten times." , Ten swords are not enough, a hundred swords, a thousand swords, ten thousand swords, there is always one sword that can wipe you out."
"You can try again."
"How dare you despise me!"
The Twelve Princes yelled violently, and the golden-winged killing sword slashed down, seemingly shattering a part of the universe. The ancient gods became sluggish, lifeless, obliterated, and there was no possibility of waking up, and the imprint of life faded away , the divine body is immortal, but it is also illusory after all.
In an instant, the Twelve Princes slashed tens of thousands of knives, and each knife opened up a Dao mark. And for one, a hundred-foot knife mark spans the void, and the evolution of the invisible Tao becomes tangible. The knife mark points straight to the sky, and there is no way to avoid it. This is the lock of the Tao. If it is blocked, it can be retreated. .
Far more abundant than the previous four thousand knife marks, the square stone platform, many people of the younger generation suddenly changed their faces, Huang Tiandi and Di Jun's eyes were more focused, and they really hid their combat power, which may be slightly different from the previous deduction, but The difference was not that big, the sword marks of hundreds of feet were imprinted in the eyes, and the two kings watching the battle began to speculate on the spot. They had to crack the lore and protect their spirits before they could launch a desperate counterattack.
On the battle stage, the Twelve Princes, the young generation of the Tianpeng clan, a hermit strongman who has never fought against the clansmen, now comprehend the ancestral realm, and showed a stable combat power of the same generation, the ancient demon way attacked the soul, at this moment Do your best to kill Qi Tian.
The Baizhang sword marks were silent, the universe collapsed silently, and the gods fell head to head, falling into eternal darkness.
"Your knife is no longer useful, because of treason, it collapsed."
Qi Tian whispered, slowly raised the sword finger of his right hand, and pointed it forward. The golden edge lingered around the fingertips, and this finger seemed to outline eternity.
The Twelve Prince sneered: "The marks of the God-killing knife are invisible at all, even if there are visible marks, how can you block them, unless you are above the avenue!"
"Then you look good."
After Qi Tian finished speaking, the golden sword finger had already touched the knife mark, without a sound, the hundreds of feet of the knife mark began to collapse from the tip of the knife, and the collapsed universe above the knife mark was also completely destroyed. Recovering, above the peaceful sky, the ancient gods are chanting the heavenly voice, the earth is full of vitality, and all things are revived.
Once pointed out, the knife mark will disappear. (After the fourth update, please recommend a ticket! Hurrah!)
(End of this chapter)
(Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu!)
Outside Tianhuang City, on the battle stage, two terrifying strong men from the younger generation who had comprehended the ancestral realm were dueling. The silent sword marks and sword light pierced each other. In the end, the sword light lost and was cut to pieces by the sword marks.
Four thousand sword marks broke into the sea of consciousness, this is a terrible slaughter, directly killing the soul, it contains the ancient and terrible way, it was cut out by the golden-winged Tianpeng twelve princes with the king's golden-winged sword, In the end, Qi Tian's sword light was shattered.
Many people sighed, a hero of the younger generation is about to pass away, and the demon king of the older generation can't stand this blow, and will suffer an indelible blow, who here can stop it?
Huang Tiandi and Di Jun both stared at the Golden Winged Tianpeng Twelve Crown Princes. This is an extremely fearsome opponent. The soul, no matter how strong the flesh shell is, they can't stop them. Both of them are thinking, if they burst out with the strongest fighting power, whether they can suppress this person with great force, but there is no result, and life and death are between the two.
On the battle stage, the wind was bleak, and the Twelve Princes of the Golden Wing Tianpeng, a handsome man, had golden hair lightly fluttering. At this moment, his body was surrounded by a light golden radiance, like a dream, like a sword god coming to the world, The Golden Winged Slaughtering Knife was shining with golden light, and the light of the knife should not be looked directly at. Except for the strong ones above the demon generals, everyone below the demon generals closed their eyes.
On the edge of the battle stage, Qi Tian slowly closed his eyes, and his green clothes seemed to have nothing to rely on, floating like duckweed, even with his black hair like ink, dancing up and down lightly, as if falling into a deep sleep, sinking into the Eternal darkness, a piece of silence, can no longer find the light.
"Son, it's not so easy to be."
The twelve princes spoke softly, his voice was very calm, he did not have the ease of beheading the enemy, but showed a little disappointment.
"Use the emperor to order the princes to cut off your shape, and you will disappear in my world forever. The emperor does not need to be coerced, I am the emperor, I am the ancestor!"
The Golden Winged Killing Sword slashed down, and the light golden blade pierced through the void, appearing directly in front of Qi Tian.
Bang!
Like the sound of a divine bell, the faint golden edge flashed away from Qi Tian's body, and the blade light shattered without leaving a trace.
"Returning to the basics and returning to the true monster body, it has already embarked on the road of becoming a battle emperor with a fleshly body, and it must be a top-rank peak king soldier to be invincible."
"It's a pity that I met the Twelve Princes of the Golden Wing Tianpeng, otherwise I should be invincible."
"This body can be cast into a peak king's soldier, and perhaps after being cultivated by the emperor, a holy spirit may be born."
Some war kings have already begun to think about how to use the remains of Qi Tian in the future, and how to use the last remaining heat.On the platform of the Jiaolong Clan, Long Xuan's face was ashen. How could these voices be hidden from him? The five or five battle kings beside him were all very sorry. They didn't expect that the nineteenth prince's fortune was so bad, so that's all he could say , This is the destiny, the king's soldiers are high-grade, and the demon body is back to the original. He was already invincible, but he met a rare hero like the Golden Winged Tianpeng Twelve Princes in modern times. The Dao of the World Sword wipes out Qi Tian's soul without hurting the flesh, the soul has already returned.
On the battle platform, the pupils of the Twelve Princes flickered. He couldn't cut through Qi Tian's demon body, and the golden-winged sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a bright golden light. Using the energy and blood of his body as a guide, he was promoted to the upper level in a few breaths, and completely wiped out Qi Tian's demon body.
On the stone platform of the Jiaolong Clan, Ao Xue stood up suddenly, and Long Xuan pressed down with one palm, forcing her to sit cross-legged again.
Long Xuan shouted coldly: "No one is allowed to go now!"
"Kings!"
Anger appeared in the eyes of Ao Guang and the others. Long Wu shook his head and said, "You must not intervene in the battle of the ancestral realm. This is a battle of fate, and it will not end until death."
Ao Guang said in a deep voice: "But the Nineteenth Crown Prince has already died, and his body will be obliterated!"
With a sigh, Long Xuan said: "When the gods are destroyed, the form must also be destroyed, otherwise it is not considered a slaying. The boy of the Tianpeng clan has realized the ancestral realm, and this is to completely cut off Qi Tian's body and spirit. At this point, he becomes an ancestor in his heart, and he is the only one who respects me. No hindrance."
Ao Guang and the others understood a little bit, and knew that they couldn't make the trip. Then they looked at the Tianpeng Clan's stone platform. To frighten all directions, at this moment, no one should intervene, and no one dares to intervene. If a hero who has comprehended the ancestral realm hinders him from consummating his state of mind, he is afraid that the entire Tianpeng clan will become enemies against him until he dies.
The Twelve Princes of the Golden Wing Tianpeng moved, and the Golden Winged Killing Sword opened a pale golden knife mark. In the scenery of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, it seems that a universe is born and died in it, and the shadows of gods and gods are manifested. It is difficult to survive under the collapse of the universe, and they will perish one by one.
"Kill the gods, kill the body!"
The Twelve Prince Shen He, this is the peak sword that gathers all of his energy and blood, contains all the sword intent, cuts on the avenue with a knife, and cuts the sky with the sword, creating a path, a pale golden path, this is the avenue The embodiment of the power is now manifested, and many elders have already seen that what the Twelve Princes of Golden Wing Tianpeng used is clearly a world-shattering sword art, killing the gods first, and then killing the body. Several demon kings even guessed Well, if this saber art is mastered by him, I'm afraid that if it comes out with a single sword, it will kill both body and spirit. At that time, how many people in the world can stop it.
The awning knife approached inch by inch, and the void in front of him appeared to be broken. The several zhang void was shattered, and in the shattered void, a pale golden awning knife swallowed and drew a few inches closer to Qi Tian's chest.
Many people lamented that with such a strong body, the hero of the Yaozu who had almost embarked on the path of physical sanctification would pass away completely, his body and spirit would be destroyed, and there would be no next life, and there would be no such person in the world.
Ding--
It was an extremely soft sound, like the sound of jade beads falling on a plate and a jade cup lightly touching, all the monsters were surprised, and immediately, everyone showed expressions of disbelief.
On the battle platform, a piece of void seemed to be frozen. The broken void was frozen, and a pale golden knife was also frozen. On the tip of the knife, two golden fingers shone brightly, like casting divine gold. But one finger seemed to be crushed by two sacred mountains, and finally shattered in the next instant, disappearing into nothingness.
Slowly opened his eyes, the black and white pupils seemed to be explaining the truth, the sun and the moon were disillusioned inside, and the stars were immeasurable, like the imprint of the Tao, indelible, facing such a pair of pupils, ten square stone platforms, countless people stood up, it was unbelievable, Several big demon kings also stared, a little unimaginable, they actually blocked the knife marks that wiped out the soul, and the soul was so strong that it could resist such an attack.
The eyes of the Twelve Princes of Golden Wing Tianpeng finally became dignified, and said in a deep voice: "Impossible, you are fine, half-step demon king, there is no one alive under the sword of killing gods, your eyes are clear, there is no injury at all, no It is possible, even if the peak demon king let me directly cut into the sea of consciousness like this, I will also be hurt!"
"Some people are different," Qi Tian said, his tone indifferent, "The ruler wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. Throughout the ages, there have been many ancient sayings handed down, but I have never heard that the minister wants the emperor to die, and the ruler has to die! From ancient times to the present Today, there is no such reason. All treason will be suppressed. If you seek to become an ancestor, you have no such qualifications, and your name is not right, but you are a false ancestor, and the wheels of time will eventually grind you to powder. "
"I don't believe it!" The Twelfth Prince snorted coldly, "That's just the vision of the weak and ants. If I am Wuliang, what can you say? Qualifications and combat power are qualifications. If I can't kill you with one knife, I will kill you ten times." , Ten swords are not enough, a hundred swords, a thousand swords, ten thousand swords, there is always one sword that can wipe you out."
"You can try again."
"How dare you despise me!"
The Twelve Princes yelled violently, and the golden-winged killing sword slashed down, seemingly shattering a part of the universe. The ancient gods became sluggish, lifeless, obliterated, and there was no possibility of waking up, and the imprint of life faded away , the divine body is immortal, but it is also illusory after all.
In an instant, the Twelve Princes slashed tens of thousands of knives, and each knife opened up a Dao mark. And for one, a hundred-foot knife mark spans the void, and the evolution of the invisible Tao becomes tangible. The knife mark points straight to the sky, and there is no way to avoid it. This is the lock of the Tao. If it is blocked, it can be retreated. .
Far more abundant than the previous four thousand knife marks, the square stone platform, many people of the younger generation suddenly changed their faces, Huang Tiandi and Di Jun's eyes were more focused, and they really hid their combat power, which may be slightly different from the previous deduction, but The difference was not that big, the sword marks of hundreds of feet were imprinted in the eyes, and the two kings watching the battle began to speculate on the spot. They had to crack the lore and protect their spirits before they could launch a desperate counterattack.
On the battle stage, the Twelve Princes, the young generation of the Tianpeng clan, a hermit strongman who has never fought against the clansmen, now comprehend the ancestral realm, and showed a stable combat power of the same generation, the ancient demon way attacked the soul, at this moment Do your best to kill Qi Tian.
The Baizhang sword marks were silent, the universe collapsed silently, and the gods fell head to head, falling into eternal darkness.
"Your knife is no longer useful, because of treason, it collapsed."
Qi Tian whispered, slowly raised the sword finger of his right hand, and pointed it forward. The golden edge lingered around the fingertips, and this finger seemed to outline eternity.
The Twelve Prince sneered: "The marks of the God-killing knife are invisible at all, even if there are visible marks, how can you block them, unless you are above the avenue!"
"Then you look good."
After Qi Tian finished speaking, the golden sword finger had already touched the knife mark, without a sound, the hundreds of feet of the knife mark began to collapse from the tip of the knife, and the collapsed universe above the knife mark was also completely destroyed. Recovering, above the peaceful sky, the ancient gods are chanting the heavenly voice, the earth is full of vitality, and all things are revived.
Once pointed out, the knife mark will disappear. (After the fourth update, please recommend a ticket! Hurrah!)
(End of this chapter)
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