Fighter of the Destiny
Chapter 1178 A sword rises from the ground
When time stands still, everything will stand still.
Even the hundreds of angels who were slowly descending in the light pillar on the other side of the Space Jade stopped in place.
The light penetrates their wings and turns into countless filaments. The picture is very beautiful.
Regarding death, Chen Changsheng can be said to be the person who thinks the most in the world. That’s because before that night at Tianshu Mausoleum, he lived in the shadow of death all the time. Although he later gained freedom, when needed, he quickly You can go back in time and make decisions easily.
When the three thousand swords flew back from the night sky and were about to penetrate his body, he really thought he was dead.
On the spiritual level, he is dead, but on the physical level, he is alive.
There is a very subtle boundary line between survival and death, and there is a very mysterious state on that line, which can be understood as superposition or neither.
It is actually not difficult to enter that state. Perhaps every life will enter that state once when it ends.
The problem is that after life enters that state, it can no longer go back to the state of survival, but can only move forward, into the endless abyss, or above the sea of stars.
Exceptions will only occur in very extreme circumstances, such as tonight.
Those swords are all Chen Changsheng's swords, and they are connected with him. It can even be said that they are symbiotic with each other.
When Chen Changsheng entered that state, the swords naturally stopped.
As a result, he and the Fengyu swords entered a relatively stable and very sensitive state, and even time temporarily stopped.
No one knows whether he will die or live at the next moment.
The still world becomes a painting, or a curtain.
Suddenly, Chen Changsheng opened his eyes.
His eyes are so clean and bright, like a mirror, reflecting all the details of the world, extremely rich.
In the abyss beyond the magic flame, a green weed suddenly grew on the cliff as dark as night.
Time no longer stood still, the world began to come alive again, countless exclamations sounded, and then became extremely quiet.
People felt that something happened to Chen Changsheng.
Mrs. Tang, Wang Zhice and others have a more direct and accurate feeling in this regard because they have had similar experiences.
The black robe's face became very ugly.
They saw the power of rules in Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng did not fully understand this rule, let alone surpass it.
But those are the rules of life and death and belong to the category of time. It only needs to be understood one percent is enough.
Enough for what?
Chen Changsheng looked at the night sky.
Three thousand swords followed his gaze, whizzing through the air and entering the pillar of light.
The beam of light was only a few feet in diameter. After the Three Thousand Swords entered, it seemed a bit crowded and looked like a crucian carp moving forward in a narrow river.
Under the wash of the light beam, the blades of those swords kept trembling, but they did not stop. They fought desperately in the opposite direction, as if they were about to turn into dragons and go away in the next moment.
The sword and the light kept clashing, splashing out countless light fragments, like magma, scattering everywhere in the night sky, making the old city of Snow become extremely bright.
Seeing this scene, people finally confirmed their suspicion and were shocked and speechless.
There was a look of envy on the Demon Lord's face.
Tang Sanliu sat in the wheelchair and clapped his legs excitedly, shouting happily: "Awesome! Awesome!"
Really awesome.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Changsheng crossed the threshold and walked into the scenery.
That landscape is sacred territory.
Has there ever been a young powerful man in the sacred realm like him before?
How old was Chen Xuanba when he broke through the realm and became a saint?
No one knows the exact answer, and no one cares at this time.
When Chen Changsheng stepped into the sacred realm, the first thing he did was to cut off the beam of light coming from the Holy Light Continent. Can he do it?
"You think this is all right? You're so naive! If it's all right, why do you think Wang Zhice is standing all the time?"
The black robe stared at Chen Changsheng and shouted.
Her voice became very shrill and no longer as pleasant as before. Maybe this also represented her mood at this time.
But what she said seemed correct.
That beam of light was so powerful that the three thousand swords struggled forward in it, trembling more and more violently, as if they might fall like a dead leaf at any time.
Neither Mrs. Tang nor Wang Zhice, nor Wang Po nor Xiao Zhang could help him.
The other end of this light beam is in his body. If you want to cut off the light beam, you will cut off the connection between him and the Holy Light Continent.
In a sense, he is fighting himself.
Then, of course, this can only be his battle alone.
Chen Changsheng ignored the black robe and looked at the beam of light calmly and intently. His gaze went beyond the swords and landed on the space crystal that was like a light mirror.
The light became brighter and brighter, he squinted his eyes and raised his left hand.
There are five stone beads on his wrist, and each stone bead is a heavenly book monument.
Xu Yourong thought that he was going to use the Heavenly Book Stele to meet the enemy, and prepared to give him his five Heavenly Book Steles, but found that he had no such idea.
The five Heavenly Book Steles appeared in the Demon Palace. They did not form a formation and did not isolate Chen Changsheng from the outside world. They looked very casual.
To be precise, the positions of the four Heavenly Book Steles were random. The location of the last Heavenly Book Stele was obviously particular, just to his right.
This Heavenly Book Monument was very familiar to Wang Zhice, because it was the one he originally placed in Lingyan Pavilion.
He didn't know what Chen Changsheng wanted to do.
No one knew, not even Xu Yourong.
Zhizhi felt the call coming from the sea of consciousness and walked to Chen Changsheng's side. He also looked confused and didn't know what was going on.
After doing these things, Chen Changsheng's right hand grasped the hilt of the sword.
No one knew what Chen Changsheng was going to do, and no one felt anything. What is shocking is that the archangel on the other side of the transparent light mirror, who is still hundreds of millions of miles away from the Middle-earth continent, seems to feel a strong danger. A vigilant mood appears on his indifferent face, and he retreats back.
"Are you ready?"
No one knew who Chen Changsheng was asking.
From the Heavenly Book Monument on his right, a confused voice suddenly came from Luoluo: "Sir, is it you? What's the matter?"
Chen Changsheng said: "It's okay, as long as you are here."
He drew out the Wugou Sword and slashed it into the night sky.
The sword's will suddenly rises.
The Three Thousand Swords regained their energy and roared again, killing towards the end of the light beam, back and forth, in an endless stream, as if they had turned into a big sword.
This sword is so huge that it reaches from the Demon Palace on the ground to the night sky and penetrates the heaven and the earth!
Chen Changsheng wants to use this giant sword to cut off this beam of light!
That indifferent, condescending feeling of being observed once again appeared in everyone's mind.
Everyone vaguely guessed that it should be the god who opened his eyes again, although he might not have eyes.
It seemed that Chen Changsheng's sword had threatened the Angel Legion's plan to descend.
An indescribable pressure came from a distant alien world, penetrated the space crystal, and landed on the giant sword.
There was an extremely unpleasant sound of friction and metal bending in the night sky.
Chen Changsheng's face was pale, but his eyes were calmer.
Zhizhi stared at him in the beam of light, not knowing what he should do.
Luoluo's anxious voice came from the Heavenly Book Monument: "Sir! Sir! Are you okay? Just speak!"
The sounds of friction and metal bending gradually disappeared.
The giant sword is still holding up the beam of light falling from the sky!
Chen Changsheng held on!
What a powerful sword!
Back then on the snowfield, Su Li's shocking sword strike was only of this level!
No matter how talented Chen Changsheng is in swordsmanship, he can be called a master, but after all, he is young and has just broken into the divine realm. How can he use such a powerful sword?
No one can figure it out.
Wang Zhice suddenly remembered a very ancient Taoist scripture and was thoughtful.
He looked at the anxious and overwhelmed Zhizhi outside the beam of light, and thought silently: "This is Qinglong."
Then he looked at the black Heavenly Book Monument and said in his heart: "This is the White Tiger."
Finally, he looked at Xu Yourong, thinking that this was the Phoenix.
Judging from the location, she was quite far away from Chen Changsheng, and there was nothing special about her.
"Green dragon on the left, white tiger on the right, phoenix... in my heart"
Wang Zhice's eyes lit up and he said with emotion: "Awesome."
The sword that even he admired was naturally extremely powerful.
But this sword can still only form a confrontation with the beam of light from the Holy Light Continent.
Two unimaginably powerful auras were fighting in space, separated by hundreds of millions of miles.
"You can't succeed! It's light without substance, how can you cut it off!"
The black robe stared at Chen Changsheng's face and shouted sharply: "Unless your true body can travel hundreds of millions of miles away and kill the source of the light beam!"
Sometimes the so-called prophecy is just that the process of deduction and calculation is hidden.
Black robe is best at deduction and calculation.
When she said those words, it was most likely that she was subconsciously most afraid of something like that happening, but she didn't realize it herself.
So, something like that really happened.
A sword light passed across the night sky.
…
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(When I started the book Three Years Ago, I didn’t anticipate the scene of the green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right. I actually wrote Luoluo first, and then Zhizhi. This possibility naturally appeared, and then more than two years later It was clicked out by a reader before, and I have been thinking about when to let this large-scale oil painting appear in front of everyone. Just thinking about it, I finally chose the smallest stage and the most cautious display, and everyone Just laugh, it’s not the main story after all.)
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