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Chapter 114: God Comes with a Sword

The rock is holding the sword on the bow of the boat, looking up at Yanqi Mountain, eyes flashing constantly.

Slowly holding up the sword, his eyes slowly moved from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and his eyes slowly closed.

The sword in his hand suddenly buzzed and trembled, his eyes suddenly opened, and a divine light suddenly flashed past.

Yingsha suddenly raised his head, with only fear in his eyes. His eyes looking at the rock were extremely frightened.

Without hesitation, he retreated and drifted to the side, leaving the path of the rock.

Seeing such a sword and such a person, he didn't dare to fight again.

The reason why I have been able to survive all these years is that I have a good brain and strong eyes.

Otherwise it would have turned into loess and drifted to nowhere.

The person in front of him looked very weak, but the sword seemed to be alive in his hand. This kind of situation could only be seen in people whose cultivation level was far higher than his own.

He didn't know why, but his instinctive reaction to danger always existed.

He knew that such a reaction would not deceive him. As long as he dared to take risks, he would definitely die here.

This is so unworthy. Just for some training resources, he is not willing to become a member of Yanqi Mountain.

No, if you die here, you won't even be considered a member of Yanqishan.

There are so many innocent souls on that mound, who would remember that there is such a person?

Therefore, he immediately retreated as he did not want to die like this. It can be said that he made the choice without hesitation.

But he yelled like this, which was also the last test, but instead of doing it himself, he let someone else do it.

He believes that there will always be people who are willing to join. After all, there are too few cultivation resources here.

If there is such an opportunity, for those who are about to be driven crazy by the cultivation resources, they will take it at any risk.

This is Yanqi Mountain!

It has been many years since anyone came here.

I'm afraid no one in the world knows that such a place exists anymore.

So now when I meet an outsider, I feel a sudden expectation.

It felt like pie in the sky.

Surprise and astonishment.

What ensues is madness.

Crazy for obtaining cultivation resources.

“Those who are able will enter, and those who are willing will advance.”

With such a simple sentence and the way he moved out of the way, a large number of people immediately rushed over, all with black cloaks covering their faces.

The person who claims to be number one doesn't take action, but that doesn't mean that no one else will.

After all, I haven’t seen it done, so I don’t have a good understanding.

There are many people who want to try their luck.

"Huh! You're such a shameless person."

Rock jumped out of the boat, holding a sword in one hand and a magic lamp in the other. Looking back, he chopped the boat into pieces with his sword.

Turning around again, the momentum suddenly increased, changing from the inside out.

From a weak person to an extremely strong person in an instant.

Such changes are too scary and unreal.

Ying Sha looked at it from a distance, his eyes almost falling out of his head. How could he change a person so quickly? Are you a freak?

What followed was more fear. The man changed step by step, and the change was not about force.

But the thing more terrifying than force, momentum, is getting stronger and stronger.

"For a million years, I thought that such a person would never appear again, but unexpectedly, one came...

…And one moment he was in the dust, and the next moment he was above the nine heavens.

…No wonder I can’t go up to Yanqi Mountain, it’s because I’m here.”

Yingsha fell to the ground and beat his head in pain, as if he was mourning his concubine.

"die"

With a cold shout, Rock rushed into the surrounding wanderers with his sword, killing them to clear the way.

Having cut off the road back, we can only move forward.

If you don’t go to Yanqi Mountain, you will never look back.

The sword he shot was not the Nine Transformations of Xuantian, but the sword technique he was familiar with.

Swordsmanship without swordsmanship is still something that was learned during the life and death battle.

The sword is drawn very quickly, and the direction of the sword is unstoppable.

But the style of painting has completely changed. Wherever the sword points, it must be where the hand of death reaps the rewards.

And there is no longer that timid look. He opens and closes widely, and the sword is meant to kill people.

If the sword reaches you, you will die.

That feeling came again, the man and the sword became one.

The sword is him, and he is the sword.

The rogues kept falling, but none of them flinched. After a million years, they finally waited for one. Everyone wanted to grab some cultivation resources, but they were all driven crazy by the cultivation resources.

Even death at this moment is a kind of relief for them.

Therefore, the madness of these people is unspeakable and they use all possible means.

But the man in front of him became more and more terrifying, and the sword became more and more powerful, so powerful that it made people despair.

boom

The clothes on the rock exploded, and the terrifying momentum was like the arrival of gods and demons. Even the misty fairy clothes could not bear it, and it turned into a silk ribbon and wrapped around his waist.

The originally plain sheep head on the chest looked terrifying and ferocious under the muscle spasms.

The man who is absolutely confident in battle appears.

The man who is the center of heaven and earth as long as he holds a sword in his hand descends to the foot of Yanqi Mountain.

"Haha! So happy!"

Rock couldn't stop laughing wildly. It was just now that he integrated Xuantian's Nine Transformations with his own understanding.

At this moment, it is no longer pure Xuantian Nine Transformations, nor is it no longer a random fight without tricks. Everything has changed, moving in a good direction, in the direction of one's desire.

The unity of man and sword is still there, and the Nine Transformations of Xuantian are still there, but together, the two are one, and there is no distinction between them.

The rock laughs, with a sword in my hand, I own the world.

With a sword in hand, I am the king.

He managed to break through the surrounding wanderers, but faced Yanqi Mountain.

But he didn't step forward, turned around, and came back to kill him.

At that moment, the goal was to go up to Yanqi Mountain.

At this moment, things changed quietly.

Going up to Yanqi Mountain is already within easy reach.

Change

That is the ultimate goal.

Kill for the sake of killing.

Kill for the sake of strength.

Change to become stronger.

The sword in his hand is getting faster and faster, becoming more and more weird.

That hearty feeling really fascinated him.

It's just that at this moment, he only wants to mature his swordsmanship and even improve it to a higher level.

That's why I turned around and continued killing. This was also a choice.

Making yourself stronger, making yourself better, and making yourself more adaptable to fighting is the top priority.

He knew that he could go up to Yanqi Mountain at this moment, but his swordsmanship was far from reaching its peak.

Why give up on ready-made training?

Life is far away!

What does Yanqishan mean?

Only with unique skills can you go further, stand higher, and see a more charming world.

fighting,

fighting.

This is the best way, I have done it again and again, and I have never let myself down.

Only fighting is the best way to change yourself.

"Damn, how much he looks down on us!"

After all, there is still a bloody spirit among the rogues. He roars and lifts his cloak, and his posture is that of a fight to the death.

A last ditch effort after enduring humiliation.

It is also a step to let go of yourself and fight for the sake of fighting.

One person took the lead, and countless people were immediately inspired to fight. They imitated that person and lifted up their cloaks, roaring and fighting to the death.

There is no way, no cultivation resources, and death is inevitable in the end.

At this point, it's just a matter of early death or late death.

"Hehehe..."

Rock sneered.

Isn't it just a last-ditch fight? It's either life or death.

Snapped

The magic lamp was slapped on the beach and he took out a scroll, which was the scroll that Fu Yin and the others got.

Wow

The scroll was shaken open, and a divine sword was drawn on it, but what the rock wanted to see was not this, but those four words.

The sword comes out with the law

He suddenly had an idea, which was vague and vague, and it is still a prototype now.

As for what was written on the scroll, he no longer cared, and was unwilling to let these miscellaneous things disturb him.



The rock was slashed with a sword, and the lower half of the scroll fell down, just covering the magic lamp. The fire flashed, and half of the scroll turned into soot.

But he had the other half of the scroll in one hand and a sword in the other, giggling endlessly.

At least that's how he looks in the eyes of these wanderers now.

It looks like it's the end of the road.

In fact, he despised these people. That attitude, that look, that attitude, as you can imagine, he was almost crazy to the point of no end.

What is this? This is humiliation. How can I bear Hong Guoguo's humiliation?

Countless wanderers rushed towards the rocks with strange cries, even if they knew they would die, they still had to move forward.

The rock stood still and slowly closed his eyes.

Ah.

Seeing him like this, the wanderers became even more angry. Are you looking down on people so much? Damn!

Rock walked forward slowly, with a look of pity for the common people in his eyes, and the sword he thrust out only formed an absolute invincible area around him.

However, this is just a sword.

The power of a sword

As long as the sword can reach it, no one, no matter how powerful, can stop this sword.

As long as the sword is drawn, if you want to die, you must die, and you will definitely die.

The sword comes out with the law

The sword is for killing.

This is where the sword comes out, and wherever the sword reaches, there are his rules.

The area that the sword can cover must abide by such rules.

That is one word, death.

Although it is still in its infancy, the trend is clearly already there.

Puff puff puff puff

The wanderers fell to the ground one after another, and countless people died instantly, but many people were still injured.

After all, Rock's swordsmanship is not mature enough, it is only a prototype, and it cannot cover a large area.

But it's enough.

No one dares to step forward anymore. They have all practiced hard and it is so difficult.

Life goes on and the fight goes on, but it’s not about dying.

After living an ignoble existence for so many years, he has long since lost his blood.

If it weren't for cultivation resources, who would be willing to come here to fight.

Such a sword is enough to shock people's hearts.

"Is he a god? Why is there such a sword..."

The courage of the wanderers has been frightened. You must know that these people are cowards and do not have the courage to go to Yanqi Mountain.

Although he had gone through all kinds of hardships to get here, he was frightened by the killings and did not dare to go up to Yanqi Mountain. He could only wander at the foot of Yanqi Mountain.

For millions of years, I have exhausted my cultivation resources and my cultivation has been retreating instead of advancing. Even so, I still don’t have the courage to go to Yanqi Mountain.

Because in their opinion, that is to commit suicide, as evidenced by the corpses hanging on Yanqi Mountain.

Those who cherish their lives, who dares to stand upright with a sword?

"Come on, who else?"

Rock slowly looked around, bowing his head wherever the sword was directed.

"Run!"

I don’t know who took the lead in shouting, and I don’t know who ran away first. In short, there was no wanderer around the rock at this moment.

All the rogues who were alive fled.

He held his sword against the rock and beach. This sword drained away all his spiritual power. It was still the same as before. He could not use the second sword, he no longer had that power.

Putting a handful of spirit-gathering pills into your mouth to restore your strength is the best way.
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