Perhaps due to the fear of being dominated by Shan Qiulin several times, I don't know when it started. Song Changge had a special hobby for a certain period of time, which was to use rotten wood to make long swords for swordsmanship.
However, it turns out that he does not have Shan Qiulin's ability. Although he can also use a long sword made of rotten wood to perform swordsmanship, he does not have Shan Qiulin's sword intention to kill everything in the world. He can only use one percent of his abilities.
If he didn't come out, it wouldn't be as powerful as slashing the sword with his bare hands, so his idea of using Shan Qiulin's method to deal with this formidable enemy came to nothing.
Song Changge had forgotten this hobby for a long time, but he left some rotten wood in his storage ring. He even forgot about it. After all, as the Emperor of the Earth, he did not need to light a fire to cook.
At this time, Shan Qiulin, who was in the void above the Great Desert City, raised his right hand and grabbed it in the air. Song Changge, who was hiding among the crowd in Qingyun Holy Land in the distance, felt the storage ring on his finger tremble slightly, and a piece of rotten wood flew out.
I want to soar into the sky and fly to Dan Qiulin.
Song Changge was confused at that time. Because he had suffered losses at the hands of Shan Qiulin several times, he could not even fart in addition to trembling all over when Shan Qiulin snatched his things.
You can imagine how confused Song Changge was in his heart. There are so many people in Dahuang City, but you didn't look for me, but you looked for me. I haven't provoked you for a long time.
Just when Song Changge dared to be angry and dare not speak out, someone stood up to defend him, the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land, Hua Tianyi.
A piece of rotten wood is not a treasure. Even people like him would not take a glance at it. However, at this time, Shan Qiulin actually took it away from Song Changge, a man from the Qingyun Holy Land, in front of the strong men of all races in Dahuang City.
Guan Qingyun Holy Land's face issue, if they are indifferent, what will the various ethnic groups think of them?
This was just the reason Hua Tianyi gave himself for standing up. He didn't want to admit it in his heart because he felt unhappy when he felt Shan Qiulin's aura before and wanted to stand up and prove his point.
Hua Tianyi, dressed in white, appeared out of thin air beside the rotten tree. Feng Qingyundan reached out and grabbed it. The rotten tree was held in his hand, and he looked at Shan Qiulin in the void with a calm smile.
However, Shan Qiulin didn't look at him, and didn't even face him in his direction. He just raised his right hand and gently grasped it, as if holding a long sword.
Shan Qiulin, who was far away and seemed to be holding a long sword, raised his arm slightly. Then, the piece of rotten wood that Hua Tianyi grabbed exploded, and wooden thorns flew everywhere. In an instant, the gorgeous piece of clothing on Hua Tianyi's body was
There were countless tiny rips in the white robe.
Hua Tian's expression changed. He could no longer care about his own embarrassment, because among the bursting rotten wood there was an ordinary wooden sword covered with insect eyes that was about to rise from the sky and fall into Shan Qiulin's hand.
This scene appeared in front of powerful people from all races. As the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land, Hua Tian felt his face burning. Only by preventing the wooden sword from flying away could he save some face.
The figure flashed again, and he appeared directly next to the wooden sword, reaching out to grab the hilt. He wanted to use this sword to deal with Shan Qiulin, so that he could save his face as the holy son of Qingyun Holy Land.
He was about to grab the hilt of the wooden sword, but Shan Qiulin, who was still holding the sword in the void, flicked his arm.
Buzz, the wooden sword that was about to fall into Hua Tianyi's hand trembled slightly. The still ordinary wooden sword did not allow for a turn. With a pop, it penetrated Hua Tianyi's shoulder and shot up into the sky with a trace of blood spilled.
into the hands of Shan Qiulin.
With a hint of horror in his eyes, Hua Tianyi fell to the ground while covering his pierced shoulder. He looked at Shan Qiulin in the void, and then looked back at Song Changge. There was a flash of sharpness in his eyes, but it was no longer there.
Next action.
At this time, he knew that he was impulsive. He had repeatedly warned himself not to care about anything about Song Changge, but he had made a mistake before and suffered a lot of losses. It seemed that he was still influenced by Song Changge.
Likewise, only he knew how much he suffered. If he hadn't tried his best to avoid it, the wooden sword would have penetrated not his shoulder, but his head!
His shoulder was penetrated by the wooden sword. It was obviously just an ordinary wooden sword, but after penetrating his shoulder, it left a sharp sword energy in his body. He had to use all his strength to suppress the sword energy.
It would take a certain amount of time to tear himself into pieces, and it would take a certain amount of time to completely expel him. He could no longer stop Shan Qiulin, and he had figured out not to care about anything about Song Changge, so he took no further action after suffering a loss.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t, and it’s even more powerless!
When Hua Tianyi was injured, he often represented the face of Qingyun Holy Land. At this moment, the people of Qingyun Holy Land around him looked at him with concern, and at the same time, they also looked at Shan Qiulin in the void with murderous intent.
Hua Tianyi immediately shook his head and signaled everyone to be calm. This way the conflict between Qingyun Holy Land and Shan Qiulin was avoided.
This scene all fell in the eyes of every powerful person from all races in Dahuang City. No one laughed at Hua Tianyi. Instead, everyone's heart sank, especially when they looked at Shan Qiulin, their eyes became extremely solemn.
Even Hua Tianyi was injured so easily, and even if Hua Tianyi was careless, it was enough for everyone to label Shan Qiulin not to be easily provoked.
After all, the lessons are right before our eyes!
As a disciple of Qingyun Holy Land, Hua Tianyi is known to all the tribes in the starry sky. Even he was injured. If he wants to challenge Shan Qiulin, he must think carefully.
All of this, Hua Tianyi's impulse became a stepping stone for Shan Qiulin to frighten all parties...
From the beginning to the end, Shan Qiulin never looked directly at Hua Tianyi. This was a serious slap in the face, but Hua Tianyi did not make any next move. Not only did people not underestimate him, they even underestimated him. Not everyone
He can endure being slapped in the face, and as soon as Hua Tian can endure it, his status as the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land will not be in vain.
The wooden sword soared into the sky and naturally fell into Shan Qiulin's hand.
Without paying attention to Hua Tianyi, he held the wooden sword in front of him and gently brushed the wooden sword with his left hand. At this moment, he was extremely focused. It seemed that there was nothing else in the world except the wooden sword in his hand.
Standing with his sword in hand, Shan Qiulin raised his head and faced the sky, his expression focused, his body slightly bent, and he even took a step back with his left leg, as if he was accumulating strength.
When everyone looking at Shan Qiulin was thinking about what he was going to do, Shan Qiulin slashed towards the sky with the wooden sword in his hand.
At this moment, it seemed that what he was holding in his hand was not just a light wooden sword, but the whole world.
At this moment, the breeze blowing across the entire deserted city disappeared, and everything seemed to have become still.
At this moment, the faint sound of swords in the world disappeared, and only the movement of Shan Qiulin swinging his sword remained in the world.
This moment passed so slowly, so slowly that Shan Qiulin's movements seemed to be slashing the wooden sword into the void inch by inch, so slowly that all the creatures in the entire Dahuang City saw that when Shan Qiulin swung his sword, the originally desolate and deserted vast city
In the deserted city, on the streets and in the corners, vibrant plants grew rapidly, and pieces of green grass broke out of the ground. The entire deserted city was no longer desolate and deserted, but filled with vibrant green.
Countless vegetation covers the deserted city, and strong men of all races have discovered that every branch and leaf of these plants is a mysterious and terrifying sword light!
This moment was so fast that the endless vegetation covered the deserted city. In an instant, it withered and turned into ashes and disappeared, as if the entire cycle of plants from growth to disappearance was completed in an instant!
Dahuang City is still the same Dahuang City, but it has experienced the process of reincarnation of all things...
Then, the wooden sword in Shan Qiulin's hand slashed into the void. The ordinary wooden sword had no peerless edge and was unremarkable. However, the wooden sword contained the endless will of life and death that alternated endlessly. It seemed that
It is interpreting the reincarnation of heavens and explaining the rise and fall of heaven and earth.
That will of reincarnation between heaven and earth was deeply imprinted on the hearts of all the creatures in the Great Desert City, shocking their souls.
The absolute life and death were actually explained by that ordinary wooden sword.
However, no one paid attention to the shock in their hearts at the breath of Shan Qiulin's sword at this time, because they saw that Shan Qiulin slashed into the void with his sword, and the entire Great Desert City trembled.
Immediately, the world was frozen. With the tip of the wooden sword in Shan Qiulin's hand as the center, the entire Dahuang City seemed to have turned into a transparent crystal. Cracks spread from the tip of the wooden sword to all directions, as if the whole world was about to be broken.
!
In an instant, the frozen time began to slip away. It seemed that the power of Shan Qiulin's sword had been exhausted, the crystal-like void disappeared, and the cracks began to heal rapidly.
Shan Qiulin frowned slightly, then withdrew his sword immediately, gathered his strength again, and slashed out the wooden sword in his hand again, striking the void with the same flat sword.
Buzz~!
The entire deserted city trembled, and the entire world turned into crystal again, with cracks flashing across the city, showing a terrifying state of fragmentation.
Without waiting for the time for the world to heal, Shan Qiulin withdrew his sword, charged up his strength, and slashed out again, striking the same spot.
Click, click, click...
All the creatures in the desert city heard the heartbreaking sound of breaking, and the cracks in the crystal-like heaven and earth became bigger and denser!
"break!"
As the world continued to shatter further, Shan Qiulin swung his sword out for the third time, followed by a low cry from his mouth.
Click...!
The wooden sword struck the same position for the third time. At this moment, the entire world stood still, the broken void no longer healed, and the cracks spread rapidly, covering the entire desert city.
The world is shattering, and the entire desert city is also shattering. The depths of the terrifying cracks that spread to the entire world are absolute darkness that makes the souls of all races tremble!
Behind everything that was broken, darkness descended, sweeping in all directions like a demonic tide. Shan Qiulin seemed to have opened the door to hell!
Shan Qiulin's first sword was just a test, and the subsequent three swords completely broke open the world of Dahuang City...