Chapter 387 Inheriting the Sword Canon
"Who are you?" Wen Tiancheng asked loudly. After a simple confrontation, he realized the strength of this woman. He took action without any ambiguity, mobilized the wood-attributed Qihai and issued a powerful critical strike. "The sky is ruthless, but I only seize the spirit!"
The palms kept pushing, and the palm power seemed to be full of wonderful vitality, connecting himself with the lush forest, gathering into a surging green wave, surging, magnificent and unstoppable, with dazzling green light.
Wen Tiancheng's body was wrapped in countless green vines, and was lifted to a high altitude. He looked tall and mighty and mighty.
In a trance, Yue Qing felt that the entire rainforest was controlled by Wen Tiancheng, countless old trees swaying, and all the flowers and plants bloomed wildly. This feeling made people very strange. It seemed that her life and death were controlled, and she didn’t even have the courage to fight. She had to admit defeat and sleep?
"The Qing Corpse Sword Book, the second form, everyone will be killed!"
Yue Qing's eyes were blazing, and she showed her sword power again. Thousands of sword energy suddenly took shape, dancing and slashing from all directions, sweeping around the world, and storming the overwhelming green space. She soared into the sky, rushed out of the blockade space, retreated continuously, and flew away gracefully. She deserved to be the top talent of the dynasty. Even Qin Ming reminded him to be careful when he encountered it. Bai Xiaochun could only use ambush to hunt him.
We must fight quickly and do not delay!
It is definitely a mistake to fight attrition with the monsters with three Qihai.
"Want to leave? Have you left? Little girl, no matter who you are, you are mine today." Wen Tiancheng made another powerful move, with his palms facing the sky and controlling it from the air. Suddenly, countless waves of water appeared out of thin air out of thin air, gathering into a rushing river tide, pressing above Yueqing, as if the surging ocean water was being guided, covering the rain forest, filled with great pressure. If you look closely, there seemed to be countless beasts in water-shaped form wandering inside, and the pressure was even more dangerous.
"Tianxin Sword Classic, the second form, Tianling Sword Fantasy!"
Yue Qing activated the strongest sword technique inherited by the queen, the Tianxin Sword Book, and the ultimate sword force that was once a mighty era.
In just a moment, a group of sword formations appeared around Yue Qing. They were not real sword bodies, but sword lights condensed with sword spirits. The sword energy was bright, the sword formation was huge, and the sword light blew, making the rising sun in Dongsheng pale.
There are eight sword spirits in total, like eight ancient saints, hanging their heads and holding hands, as if they are sleeping, but they are filled with terrifying power, each of which is like an ancient man who has crossed time and space.
As soon as the sword formation came out, the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
"Go!!" Yue Qing roared, and the eight sword spirits were like eight sword-bright rivers, soaring up into the sky, easily shattering the tides in the sky. The seemingly powerful pressure was vulnerable to the sword spirits. They were as fast as lightning, and they swooped from the sky and rushed to Wentian City. The ancient trees and rolling hills were all like tofu, and were split into many pieces.
Wen Tiancheng finally changed his face. Who is this woman?
Fan Chen opened his mouth slightly and looked at the eight sword lights incredibly. The terrifying sword force could be felt through hundreds of meters, as if countless small knives were cutting her body, and the real stinging sensation could be felt.
"You can't do anything to me!" Wen Tiancheng shouted, controlling the water element power with his left hand, controlling the surging water vapor, and controlling the earth element power with his right hand, the gray earth energy surging. He clenched his fists with his hands, and fought in the air, roaring: "Mountain and River Cover!"
The confrontation between the two Yuan forces detonated the space. A violent wave of air swept across all directions, and even more air waves soared into the sky, violent and majestic. A mysterious light and shadow quickly spread out for hundreds of meters, with mountains and waters, mountains and undulating mountains and river tides. Compared to the battle against Qin Ming at the execution ground, this time the realm has risen to the eighth level. The real high-level Xuanwu realm shows more powerful power and wider range.
"Use the power of mountains and rivers to change the power of mountains and rivers."
Wen Tiancheng shouted again, serious and solemn. The mountains and rivers within a radius of more than ten miles were filled with mist and gathered here, as if they wanted to compress the mountains and rivers into this space of hundreds of meters.
Wen Tiancheng roared in his heart, come on, come on, the fusion of the double primordial powers, who can resist Wanjie Mountain?
A sword spirit came across the domain space, with a fierce sword energy surging with terrifying power. In the moment of impact, the sword spirit inside suddenly seemed to open its eyes, and the sword power suddenly surged, even the rising sun in the east was dim. The rumbling and collision caused a violent turmoil in the "Shanheshima". The phantom of the mountains and rivers inside fluctuated and almost shattered.
Wen Tiancheng squirted blood in the back mouth, staggered back two steps, and felt shocked.
However, before it was finished, at the same time, the other seven flying swords slashed one after another, and the sword light actually caused a terrifying wave, one wave higher and the other, which was very terrifying.
Wen Tiancheng was shocked and frightened, and finally scared. After one sword was fired, the second sword attacked, and the sword light became stronger. Then the third sword slashed, and the sword light was raised a lot. And so on, one sword is more powerful than the other sword, which is a real wave of swords after another, with bright light and impulsive hearts.
He did not dare to neglect any more, and released the water and earth power frantically, hoping to completely release the two qi seas in his body in an instant. He forced the mysterious shadows of mountains and rivers to flow, attracting more powers of mountains and rivers to gather and strengthen the mountain and river cover.
The power of the sword is superimposing and constantly increasing. When the eighth sword comes, it is like a sea of swords descending, which is terrifying and shocking!
The whole forest was boiling, and the scene was shocking.
The stone wall and green vine where Fan Chen was located were destroyed by the terrifying energy fluctuations and shattered into dust. She was also ruthlessly lifted out and landed on the mountainside hundreds of meters away. She hit her in a dizzy way, struggled to get up, and looked at the scene ahead in a hurry.
The old people in the Heavenly King Hall were silent, and several old people were still exchanging eyes. I never expected that Yue Qing would be so powerful. It seemed that this was not a martial art, but an ancient secret technique. With their eyesight, they could foresee the future achievements of this sword formation. To a certain extent, the "power" of the sword has exceeded the limit of the Xuanwu realm, and can only be felt in the Earth Martial Realm.
"This girl is not simple." An old man took a deep breath.
At this time, a disciple suddenly came over: "Report!! King Canglan and King King of Vajra are here."
The old men were moved and all showed joy. These were two of the sixteen existing kings in the Heavenly King Hall. They have been traveling outside for many years, and their whereabouts have not appeared on land for many years. Why did they suddenly come back? And they returned together. But they came just right. This battle for the title of kings is more exciting than before, so they just let them evaluate it together.
"Dear elders, don't be safe."
"I haven't come to visit you for a long time. Don't be guilty."
Two hearty laughter came from outside the hall, majestic and sonorous, as loud as metal, and with the power of the ocean. Two men on the left and right walked into the hall, holding their fists in no particular order, kneeling respectfully on one knee, performing the ceremony of worshiping their mentors.
The old men welcomed forward one after another, and a warm greeting was filled with true feelings.
The kings and princes selected by their Heavenly King Hall are all loyal and righteous. Not only are their talents so powerful, but their character is even more impeccable. Even after many years, they have been promoted from the former Xuanwu realm to the Shengwu, or even Tianwu, and domineering the world, but they will kneel down when they meet the mentor of the Heavenly King Hall.
A majestic old man smiled rarely: "It's just right. This battle for the kingship will begin in a few days. Let's take a look at this generation of children."
Another old man also smiled and said, "You have missed a few wonderful battles, but there is a good one in front of you. Let's take a look."
The two kings exchanged their eyes without any trace, temporarily suppressed their will and accepted it readily.
"Is there something wrong?" An old man noticed the eyes of King Canglan and King Kong Ming.
"Nothing, look first."
(Fifth update! Another fifth update!)
Chapter completed!