Chapter 633 Punishment Sword Martial Emperor
The bones of the Martial Emperor!
These short four words have extraordinary meaning, which makes Su Jing'an and Liu Shiyun's faces constantly change. The will of Emperor Wu is immortal for thousands of years. Even if you only contact the slightest, you will vomit three liters of blood, making you very powerful.
These immortal auras are shrouded in the will of the Emperor of Martial Arts, and we may find it difficult to collect them. Su Jing'an Yusheng was helpless. Their strength was too weak to resist the power of their will.
As soon as he spoke, he saw Chu Xingyun's steps slowly forward, his sword energy was strong all over his body. The moment he touched the fairy aura, he immediately made a hissing and dull sound.
Luo Yun! Liu Shiyun knew the horror of Emperor Wu’s will, and immediately exclaimed, trying to stop Chu Xingyun.
However, Chu Xingyun did not stop. He walked to the front of the fairy energy and slowly poked out with his right hand. Suddenly, the fierce will of the Emperor of Martial Arts rolled wildly, and finally transformed like flowing water and returned to the Emperor of Martial Arts' corpse.
Swallowing!
In an instant, a series of dazzling fairy auras roared out, emitting dazzling light. They did not mix the power of will, they were very pure, and there was no sense of sharpness just now, flowing freely in the void.
How many secrets does this guy hide? Su Jingan's eyes were stunned. The will of Emperor Wu was so sharp that he actually gave way to Chu Xingyun. This scene was really shocking.
Liu Shiyun's heart trembled violently, her eyes staring at Chu Xingyun tightly, feeling that a veil was covered with him, which was very mysterious. The more she came into contact, the more she wanted to uncover this veil.
At this time, Chu Xingyun didn't know what the two of them were thinking. The blue lotus spirit sea in his body rotated, the sword sang through his body, turned into an invisible sword, approaching the corpse of the Martial Emperor.
Although Chu Xingyun lived for a lifetime, this could not erase the fact that he was the strong man of the Martial Emperor.
Emperor Wu, his will overrides the world.
Although he was not the emperor at this moment, his mood was even more prosperous. He held the sword in his hand and killed everything without fear.
Because of this, Chu Xingyun was not afraid of the will of Emperor Wu. Even this will of Emperor Wu resonated with him, especially the feeling of resonance with him!
boom!
Chu Xingyun's mind roared, and then, scenes appeared in his mind.
Through these pictures, Chu Xingyun finally realized that the bone in front of him was one of the guardians of the Xingchen Immortal Sect. He held the sword of the criminal law and called himself the Martial Emperor of the Jianjian.
The scene begins, and the battle begins. Emperor Xing Jian Wu led thousands of masters to fight against Xing Jian Palace. However, the opponents are too strong, and they are not opponents, but are brutally massacred.
In the end, Emperor Xing Jian Wu was defeated and died on the spot, becoming a scattered bone.
The picture is not complete and very incomplete. There is no other information except this battle. However, Chu Xingyun noticed that the person who killed Emperor Xing Jian Wu was not the evil man, but another person.
Moreover, that man was respected as the King of Heaven and the King of Heaven.
The Heavenly King, again the Heavenly King, could it be that the Heavenly King of Disaster and the Heavenly King of Daluo come from the same force? Chu Xingyun thought of Luo Xingyuan and the Heavenly King of Disaster with strange means.
The methods of this Daluo Heavenly King are strange and unpredictable. He has never seen them before, but it is undeniable that the Daluo Heavenly King is very strong, no less than his heyday.
This buried history is becoming more and more interesting. Chu Xingyun's eyes flashed with a splendor, and his mind was slightly closed. When he opened his eyes again, the bones of the Martial Emperor suddenly shattered, and the light flew out and turned into a series of hazy lights and shadows. Each light and shadow were dancing swords, with as many as eighty-one.
These eighty-one lights and shadows seemed to be a set of sword techniques, the sword techniques of the Martial Emperor. Su Jingan stared at the lights and shadows, and just looked at them a few more times, and felt dizzy in his head and almost opened his mouth to vomit.
The two looked at each other, and they immediately realized that these eighty-one lights and shadows were evolved from the will of Emperor Wu and appeared only for Chu Xingyun. Their level was not enough and they could not understand the essence at all.
Forced understanding will only bring back your body!
The eighty-one lights and shadows recorded the lifelong understanding of Emperor Xing Jian Wu. Although I was contrary to his sword skills, there were some things worth learning from. Chu Xingyun looked at the two of them and said indifferently: These fairy auras no longer contain the power of will and can be easily collected. After you two are divided equally, you can leave this place first. I want to have some insight.
The value of the eighty-one lights and shadows is incalculable at all, especially suitable for Chu Xingyun. He naturally needs to understand it. As for the fairy spirit, although it is precious, it is not something that cannot be found.
What should I do? Chu Xingyun knows what to do.
The perception is extremely rare. Once disturbed, it is very likely to cause backlash. I will protect the Dharma for you. Su Jing'an had a faint smile on his face. He was afraid that Chu Xingyun would encounter danger, so he chose to stay. At the same time, he only collected one-third of the immortal energy, a total of seventy-five strands, not more than one strand, and a lot of strands.
Brother Su, you may be a waste of time like this. Chu Xingyun shook his head repeatedly, but Su Jingan did not say much, sat down straight, his breath spread all around him, and he was cautious in guarding everywhere.
The willpower of Emperor Wu is so strong that I can't understand it, but I can still see it well. At this time, Liu Shiyun's voice also came, a little stiff and unnatural, especially when she saw Chu Xingyun's gaze, she immediately moved away, with a bit shy feeling.
She also sat cross-legged and was very cautious about the surroundings. As for the fairy energy in the void, she only collected seventy-five strands, and the rest of the fairy energy was not even seen.
When you two saw this scene, Chu Xingyun felt a warm current passing by in his heart. After laughing loudly, he didn't refuse more and incorporated the immortal energy into the ancient star order, and then looked at the light and shadow, and realized it with his heart.
Swords have thousands of changes, and anything can be a sword. Swordsman is the purest and simplest, but it also exudes infinite power of destruction. The way of destruction is to rebel against the way of heaven and earth, ultimate destruction, against the heaven, against all things!
Chu Xingyun's heart trembled slightly, and endless thoughts emerged in his mind.
The sword art possessed by Emperor Xing Jian Wu of Emperor Xing was inconsistent with his sword art, but he could understand and learn from it. At this moment, Chu Xing Jian Wu of Emperor Xing Jian Wu of Emperor Xing Jian Wu of his intention to defie the heaven and unwillingness. This strong thought just allowed Chu Xing Yun to perfect the artistic conception of the anti-sword style and gradually entered the perfect level.
A day passed, Su Jing'an and Liu Shiyun sat cross-legged outside the door. They turned their heads to look at Chu Xingyun. Seeing that the latter was nothing unusual, they breathed a sigh of relief, then closed their eyes again and waited quietly.
The group of three people stayed in this palace without saying anything, everything seemed so quiet.
Chapter completed!