It was a fiery red sword light. When it suddenly appeared in the darkness, it turned into a fire phoenix with wings spread out. The ground where the sword light passed was cracked, and the soil was raised one by one, and the tongue of fire licked the soil.
Cracks come.
This flame was so scorching in the darkness that it fell in everyone's eyes.
"Could it be that there is a swordsman in the realm of heaven and man in the car?"
No matter how little information the scavengers have, they will still have heard of Jiu Feng’s royal sword, the Desert Wind Sword Technique. The Yehuo Red Lotus Sword is Jiu Feng’s supreme sword, and the long-lost Iron Heart Style and White Crow.
The sword sect is one of the three great swords, and to get started with this sword skill, you must at least be in the realm of heaven and man.
There were only two people on the carriage, one of whom had been unconscious for several days, and was obviously not from Jiufeng. The remaining one was just a little girl. Thinking of her identity, the scavengers couldn't help but change their colors.
The Yufeng clan starts training their successors from an early age. What should be the identity of their princess?
When Huang Huo appeared from the carriage holding a blue steel sword, everyone couldn't help but let out a low cry.
Na Xin felt that his brain was not full.
"Second Miss!"
Mr. Liu moved and roared angrily.
In any case, this sword is too immature, its intention is too obvious, and it also shows its owner's lack of combat experience.
The crystal cluster-like monster only nimbly turned one side to avoid this straight sword. Its strong and powerful hind limbs pressed and bounced on the ground, and its huge body was shot towards the carriage like a cannonball.
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Huang Huo, who was standing on the carriage, didn't even react. She could only stare blankly at the monster's huge claws covering her head. She couldn't help but subconsciously close her eyes, thinking:
"Is this the fate that Lord Martha has arranged for me?"
She also didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying being among the monsters.
It's just that there is no if in Yufeng's motto, everything is destined.
Mr. Liu roared angrily. His speed had reached the extreme, and his whole body became illusory. Every step he took took more than ten feet. His whole body was like a white light, but he was still one step behind.
I could only watch helplessly as the monster's claws swung downwards.
Na Xin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt that his throat was a little dry.
He probably never dreamed that he would witness a Nine Phoenix Princess die in front of him, nor did he expect that he would be lucky enough to die on the same battlefield as someone with the blood of the Yufeng clan.
I really don’t know whether this should be considered too lucky or unfortunate.
The sharp claws like crystal blades brought up four long vortexes in the dark night. The blade wind had already hit his face first, blowing the long hair like Phoenix Fire Ebony from his snow-white skin.
Na Xin stared at this scene intently. For some reason, he felt as if he heard a sharp and piercing sound. The sound was like the sharp sound of a sword cutting across the tiles, which made people's teeth ache.
Time and space seem to be stretched at this moment
Suddenly, there was a strange sense of disharmony on the battlefield. Huang Huo saw many silver lines appearing in front of him. These lines criss-crossed each other, forming an invisible wall that shimmered.
On this transparent wall, the space in some places is extending in all directions, while the space in other places is compressing towards a certain point in the center. They are contradictory to each other and extremely weird.
"This is……"
As someone who also senses heaven and earth, she can see some clues from these lines of law.
The Way of the Jade Phoenix emphasizes nirvana and rebirth, and has a deep study of the ultimate way, or what the residents of Warende call the power of existence, and Huanghuo clearly felt the vastness from the point where these crisscrossing silver lines converge.
The mighty ancient atmosphere.
The four directions above and below are the universe, and past and present are the universe.
This is the ultimate power.
At this point, the strange claws seemed to have hit the most unshakable thing in the world. When Na Xin heard the heart-wrenching sound, everyone simultaneously witnessed his huge claws.
A scene that naturally bends backwards and breaks apart.
Huang Huo's eyes widened.
The moment she drew her sword, she realized that this monster was even stronger than Mr. Liu who was traveling with her.
Mr. Liu is one of the most outstanding disciples of the Yunsheng Sect. He has entered the realm of heaven and humans at the age of twenty-seven, and now he has touched the threshold of the ultimate path (the side of truth). So isn't this weird one the same?
Should there be a level of perfection?
But at this moment, it was shattered because it hit an invisible wall. She watched helplessly as its head, chest, and right forearm merged together, with a look of extreme fear on its long and narrow face, and then
Bang' sound.
Like a fragile object, the pieces flew and fell apart.
The crystal fragments fell to the ground with a splash.
Everyone was stunned, with expressions on their faces as if they had seen the end of the world coming.
But it's not over yet
Then a spiritual shock wave spread out from the transparent wall, like an expanding ripple, extending to every corner of the entire battlefield.
The scavengers were hit by this ripple before they could react. They only felt a tightness in their chests, and they flew up in the clouds, flying for more than ten meters before landing heavily and being trampled to pieces by the monsters.
on the carriage.
These people only feel their heads buzzing, but their hearts are not blank. After stepping into the stream of silver, humans will understand the categories of power for the first time. They naturally understand in their hearts that this is the unconscious spiritual world of the strong.
counterattack below.
Another specialty of the aberrations is mental shock, and they obviously overdid it just now.
But the problem is
"Who is this? That the counterattack of consciousness can actually affect the material world and make them fly?"
Everyone couldn't help but feel shocked.
"Could it be that what is awakening is actually a god?"
Humans were not the only ones who were knocked away.
Wherever the mental shock wave passed, the monsters flew up one by one, and then fell to the open space outside like rain.
Angry screams immediately broke out.
Na Xin looked at this scene dizzy. He was thrown up by the shock wave before and fell on a carriage. The back of his head hit the carriage shaft hard. If he hadn't also had the strength of Gold Downstream, this time
I almost fainted.
But unlike others, probably because his strength was one level higher than almost everyone else, Na Xin could clearly feel the shock wave coming from the carriage.
There was only one person in the carriage.
"That young man..." He was horrified: "What on earth did I save?"
Huang Huo blinked and looked at the young man lying on his carriage with some confusion.
Brando is waking up.
Although he only blinked slightly.
"It's him?"
When Huang Huo saw this scene, this thought immediately flashed through his mind.
"Second Miss!"
Mr. Liu came to her side in a flash. In fact, he was the only one who did not retreat under the previous shock wave. But even so, his face was frighteningly pale. He couldn't help but subconsciously look inside the carriage. Just now
He felt something more in that blow.
It was not just an impact from the spiritual and conscious world. In fact, at that moment, he seemed to be having a fight with a top swordsman.
The opponent's swordsmanship was so terrifying that he almost suffered a mental breakdown.
Even his teacher doesn't have such terrifying strength
In the confrontation in the spiritual world, he could only see the opponent's back, but this back alone was enough to make him unable to resist at all.
It was just the pride of the swordsman that made him use one sword, and it was only one sword, and he was completely defeated.
But even one defeat was enough to benefit him a lot.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He didn't know whether he was happy or worried, but his eyes fell on the young man. He was a little unsure whether the blow was actually delivered by this young man.
If so
Then the identity of the other party is somewhat worthy of scrutiny.
A great master who looks less than twenty-five years old.
"Mr. Liu, be careful!" And just as his mind was flashing like lightning, strange monsters surged up again. This time, they were led by three huge ordinary strange monsters. They screamed and rushed towards this direction.
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Mr. Liu turned around and was about to draw his sword.
But this is the moment.
Something bizarre happened.
The three-headed monster that was in mid-air suddenly stopped.
It was like being held by an invisible big hand and nailed to the transparent wall. Huang Huo and Mr. Liu, who had witnessed this scene with their own eyes, turned around subconsciously.
Just in time to see Brando slowly sit up from the carriage.
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In the darkness was the mountain wind blowing from the Yusong Mountains. Brando knew that this was Butchi's summer wind, coming from the other side of the mountain col, and would always visit him every summer.
When the wind passes through the pine forest, the sound is like the sea and waves, rustling as if the pine needles are blowing, falling all over the forest.
The moonlight is like a flower, shining on the vast hills.
Roman's back seemed to still be before his eyes, and the business lady's hair tied high was his last memory.
He stood outside the gate of the old house.
Looking at the rows of undead that surrounded them from the mountains and fields, their white bones shone with white phosphorescence in the night. The dark steel swords in their hands were engraved with the emblem of the Black Rose of Bramanto.
So eye-catching.
This scene is clearer than the history experienced twice.
But he suddenly couldn't remember the name of the necromancer who commanded the attack on Butchi in history. His memory became so blurry, as if every bit of information about Sophie was being integrated into his deeper thoughts.
