Indescribable Invincibility - Chapter 160
To throw the sword lightly, is it not afraid of death?
Watching this scene.
Emperor Nandou squinted his eyes, and the elder of Biyou Palace’s ears at Dingguang Palace suddenly trembled, and the civil servants of the Great Qin Dynasty trembled…
They stared at the Profound Realm, peeping into the world.
The Drought Sword was thrown and flew towards the big formation.
But at this time, the holy arrow arrived, and the blazing golden crow’s great sunshine broke through the mountains and rivers.
Fang Xuan has nothing else to use.
Facing this saint peerlessly.
A slender and flawless hand that looked like a peerless Wen Yu stretched out, and there was a faint halo on the fingertips, like the first light of the dawn, like the first light seen when everything was born, bringing vitality and warmth.
Obviously separated by a certain distance, the world’s eyes saw the fingertips point on the point of the holy arrow.
As if in front of him, the distance does not exist.
Whoosh…
The arrow tip is annihilated, and the bright stars are dotted, like a fairy flower in full bloom, beautiful and coquettish.
The deadly arrow dissipated.
The dazzling and splendid Golden Crow Dahui hides, the sky is still the day, the ground is still there, the son is still there, there is no white robe stained with blood and **** poignant beauty in the world’s imagination.
Rumbling…
The big picture is still, and the downward pressure trend of the vast world, mountains and rivers has solidified.
A ray of deep light pierced the world, deep and mysterious, blocking the Taoist magic weapon, that is the Drought Sword, it does not look like a sword of evil spirits, it does not look like a sword of great fierceness.
It emits a gloomy light to bring peace, is the home of everything in the world, and the end of everything.
The gloomy light is deep, like the legendary reincarnation, the beginning of endless life and cycle.
The drought sword fell.
Caught by the white man.
Behind him, in the sky, a beautiful figure of a woman fluttered down, her delicate arms spread out.
She is not like a living creature, her body is vague, ethereal and transparent. Although she is one foot tall, she cannot be said to be too big and unsightly. On the contrary, she is extremely beautiful and overwhelming all beings’ understanding of beauty.
Yi Qingyi, hair is jet black, three silver hairpins are inserted into it, carved with a phoenix blue bird, like a jade crown of a female emperor, the wind blows, the silver hairpin jade pendant is shaking, and the blue silk is flying.
Its eyes closed tightly.
Fluttering like a Nine Heavens Profound Girl, with those slender arms open, she hugged Fang Xuan’s neck from behind, with a gesture of reluctance, an indescribable beauty.
She is so beautiful, like the queen of nine heavens and ten places, stunning forever, she is unparalleled in the world, but this queen hugs the son, as if she is strong for him, and all the power is for him. Her strength is also because of him, he gave her everything, and she gave him everything.
In the nine days there was a clear breeze, and the female emperor’s blue silk dance entangled with the man’s black hair, shaking above the blue sky.
Between the hair, the small gourd earrings flickered.
…
People in the sky and the earth, close and distant people are unable to do it by themselves.
They cannot calm down.
“It’s broken.” Tu Sinan murmured, his expression sluggish.
“Why does this happen.”
Leshan King’s face changed again and again, and finally turned pale.
In order to target Fang Xuan, they prepared a lot of borrowed holy heaven bows to suppress the dark stone of resentment, and Biyou Palace lent them a pattern to suppress the drought sword.
Fang Xuan unexpectedly had the means and the ability to crack all this.
What is the new method? !
“Why did Drought Man become like this?” Leshan King lost his mind, looking at the Drought Man sword that was completely indifferent to monsters, becoming more and more at a loss.
After a while, he thought of a sentence.
That was a sentence spoken by the Prince Zi in the hall of the Fei Xian Shenchao Imperial Palace.
Historical records are not necessarily true. There is a fragment of history that says that the female ghost is not a monster, and she is respected by many creatures.
Could it be…
This is the real female ghost.
“The Drought Sword that is no longer a fierce sword, isn’t it that the big formation…”
The pupils of the prince of the hai prince constricted.
on the other side.
Ning Yuxuan’s figure suddenly appeared in the Nan Dou Shen Dynasty imperial palace, standing in front of the profound realm, his eyes sunk to the extreme.
All princes saw it as salutes, including the flying immortal emperor and queen.
However.
Ning Yuxuan ignored it, staring at the Profound Realm without blinking.
“What kind of power is that finger?” He opened his mouth, as if asking himself or asking inside the palace.
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.
Everyone looks at each other’s looks the same, and they are all puzzled.
They also don’t know what power it is and what means it displays.
Another amazing method.
It’s more mysterious than ever, too much.
Ning Yuxuan’s eyes narrowed, the cold light flashed, the power of that finger made his heart palpitations through the profound realm, and he couldn’t imagine what kind of power it was.
The only thing that is certain is that it is not the Drought Sword, and it is not the Stone of Resentment.
Four Eyes Ancient God, Dao Chen…
Those big people in the past, the strong in the holy realm all have thoughts.
“What kind of supernatural power is this?” Zhang Cheng held his bows, standing stalwart in front of the Nantian Gate, staring at Fang Xuan.
“bloom.”
Fang Xuan held the Sword Sword, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he talked like jade.
bloom?
Everyone is groaning.
This finger is as its name implies, when the fingertips are clicked, everything blooms, and the sacred arrow becomes a star-like spot, like a beautiful light flower blooming.
A kind of invincible momentum, a kind of overbearing to kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom!
The name of flower blooming is soft, but no one dares to underestimate it, and no one can underestimate it.
“A magical power that hasn’t been heard, hasn’t it appeared before?”
Zhang Chengshuang’s eyes were as deep as ink, and the Jade Emperor’s robe rang in the cold wind of nine days.
“This is the first time it has appeared in the world.”
Fang Xuan’s light tone is quiet and quiet in the world.
The elegant young man in white turned his head slightly and raised his finger to the slender palm.
“It was born from me, and naturally appears from me.”
The words are closed.
All the brilliance between heaven and earth disappeared, leaving only a soft brilliance.
Point this finger again.
The world turned upside down, the universe was pale, the void was broken, and nothing appeared. The fingertips were thousands of miles away from Zhang Chengshuang, but they directly touched him.
Zhang Chengshuang’s eyes exploded with brilliance, and a white fairy mist spread out all over his body, like the legendary fairy air, misty and dusty.
The Fei Xian Emperor Jing is running!
boom!
The void collapsed, the order and the rules were all in chaos, the heaven and the earth entered a great collapse, as if they had come to the end of everything, and only the ethereal meaning was revealed in the space in the silence.
Throughout the ages, there is only immortality, immortality and immortality!
The holy sky bow transforms into a golden golden crow sword, the blade croaks, and the nine-headed golden crow spreads its wings, soaring in the ethereal space of this immortal way.
Zhang Chengshuang slashed out.
Quartet heaven and earth, six hemispheres and eight wastes, nine heavens and ten earths all solidified at this moment, and then passed by at this moment.
“Flying a sword, ten thousand years for a moment.”
The world recognizes this knife.
The emperor’s magical power created by Emperor Fei Xian, the emperor skill recorded in Emperor Fei Xian’s sutra.
The nine golden crows screamed and screamed, they spread their wings and soared up, like nine big suns, suddenly smashed down at Fang Xuan, trying to kill him.
Refers to touching the Golden Crow.
The world is quiet, and everyone’s heart is raised.
The slender and flawless white hands didn’t stop at any point, and the fingertips touched the nine golden crows, the golden crows wailed, and the mournful sound shook the world in all directions.
Like puncturing paper, the golden crow collapsed, and nine golden fireworks bloomed in nine days, beautiful and chilling.
This hand stretched out unabated, and still walked away to Zhang Chengshuang leisurely.
Fei Xian Dao Mang has arrived…
The shattered space, the scene of dying, solidified like a painting, clicked, and this painting of extinction was like a mirror shattered and torn apart.
One finger pointed at Zhang Chengshuang.
Boom! !
A heavy sound spread throughout the world, as if Buddhism struck the one hundred thousand awakening bell, and it seemed that there was a grand sound of all nations sacrificing to the heavens.
The finger was blocked by the big array map.
In that vast world, the celestial mountains collapsed and collapsed, and the fairyland was nowhere to be seen. This is a blossoming stone flower, a flower with a mountain as its body.
One refers to the flowers blooming.
After the flowers bloom, kill all flowers.
The world is sluggish, this finger blossom is destined to be recorded in the annals of eternal history like Fang Xuan, leaving a thick page.
Everyone was shocked.
“Is this the magical power he created?” The soul of the holy son of Jian Shengdi trembled. He heard Fang Xuan’s words and knew that this was his magical power.
A person of the same age actually created such a magical power.
Jian Shengzi clenched his hands tightly and his body trembled. He was frightened and frightened, feeling that he was too far from him.
“I have been looking forward to a battle with you, and this battle really did not disappoint me.” Zhang Chengshuang spoke, and he walked out of the Nantian Gate.
boom!
This indifferent and ruthless emperor, took a step forward and rose to the 33rd heaven.
He came for Fang Xuan. Today, there must be a victory and an end, and this battle is inevitable.
He walked up to the sky and set foot on the starry sky. The outside world is the battlefield of the monastic saints. If he fights in the nine days, Tianxianguan, Feixian Daqin battlefield, and the border of Feixian God Dynasty will be destroyed once and completely sink. A creature survives, everything is silent.
The buzzing sky and the sound of earthquakes.
The Great Formation of the Upper Qing Dynasty also flew out into the sky, and it became infinitely large, as if a piece of heaven and earth rushed out of this world into the starry sky, and the collapsed fairy island seemed to return to its original state as time went back in the meantime.
The magic weapon of Tongtian refining is naturally not bad, and the fairy island will repair itself if it is not broken.
When the world looks up, there is an extra piece of heaven and earth on the starry sky, mountains and narcissus islands, clouds and mists, the Milky Way falls nine days, waterfalls are rushing, and the sound of water is gurgling.
Fang Xuan held a sword.
There is no murderous aura, unlike a strong man in the invincible world, he stepped into the sky, his footsteps are still the same, careless, without a smell of smoke, and beyond the ordinary.
The seemingly slow footsteps disappeared into the nine heavens in the blink of an eye.
Rumble!
At this moment, the moment when the two strongest and holy figures disappeared on the battlefield of heaven and earth, the vision that existed because of them slowly dissipated.
The vision of the heavenly manifestation is hazy.
It seems to have hidden into nothingness, once again becoming a legend in the monastic world, and it is not seen in the golden ripples of the nine heavens.
The first golden ripples, the starting point of An Ranran’s appearance has also disappeared. The golden ripples are Fang Xuan’s footprints. Because of his existence, the heaven and the earth have become golden. Now he is gone, just as disappeared.
The time anomaly that looked weird and slowed down disappeared.
The world is shaking, buzzing…
boom!
The arrow feathers that were stagnant because of Zhang Cheng’s double-qi machine moved again.
“Do not!”
“Why does the saint abandon us?!”
The monk of the Flying Immortal God screamed, unwilling and frightened.
“It’s all Fang Xuan.” Leshan King growled low.
With the arrival of this person, the whole war situation has changed.
Zhang Chengshuang’s original aura locked the Holy Arrow, and the Holy Arrow did not fall, but after a few breaths, Fang Xuan appeared and fought against Zhang Chengshuang again, so that Zhang Chengshuang had no chance to get rid of the Holy Arrow. In the end, Zhang Chengshuang completely gave up the Holy Arrow. Choose to fight Fang Xuantianwai.
He is a cold-blooded emperor.
After making the decision, he didn’t procrastinate, he stepped out into the sky, and never looked at the Fei Xian army from beginning to end.
Leshan King started, he wanted the holy arrow to fly to stop it from falling.
The same is true for the other four princes.
still have a chance!
Sacred Arrow was suppressed by Zhang Cheng Shuangqi Machine, and its strength was already weakened.
“Want to go!!” Kuang Chengsi’s voice came.
“boom!”
The yin and yang bronze cauldron turned upside down in the air, and Kuang Chengsi broke free and rushed to the five Leshan Kings without giving them a chance to make a move.
“you wanna die.”
The prince of Tianluo Palace was extremely angry.
However, what responded to him was Kuang Chengsi’s knife, the sword’s light is like a galaxy, and the radiant sword power shakes the universe.
“Hurry up and bring out the magic weapon!”
The powerful Fei Xian army roared.
They don’t want to wait for death, they have to resist, maybe there is still a chance…
Everyone broke out together.
at this moment.
Boom! !
The Holy Arrow landed, destroying the power of resistance.
A terrible holy power exploded between the heavens and the earth, and the chaos was like a big wave drowning the army of the flying immortals, and the panic was covered.
Rules and order runes surging, landslides, ground cracking and water flowing backwards, the void becomes a mirror and shattered completely, and the terrifying atmosphere of destruction permeated the entire battlefield.
The light is dazzling.
Everyone closes their eyes subconsciously.
When they opened their eyes, their pupils suddenly shrank.
Daqin’s strong man was silent, they saw a tragedy on earth!
A huge deep pit emerged, and the earth formed an incomparably huge basin, on which was full of blood, fleshy blood and mud, broken armor and iron ge.
“what!!”
There was a scream of Fei Xian Shen Chao’s strong army that cut through the sky, his arm was broken, blood was like a pillar.
Some of them were alive, not all of them died.
After all, this arrow was suppressed and consumed most of its strength, but if so, seven or eight hundred thousand people were still dead.
The Fei Xian Shen Dynasty army was killed and wounded countless.
Daqin’s army trembled at the sight, this is the saint soldier with an arrow. If there is no Anran, if there is no Fang Xuan, they will receive an arrow from the holy bow of the heyday, how much can they survive?
“Damn!!”
The strong man of the Flying Immortal Kingdom, the true god, was chilly, and his hair was erected.
They are so angry and heartbroken!
The forces who were watching all this were also terrified. This arrow completely lost the advantage of the flying fairy gods army, and swallowed 800,000 lives with one arrow…
Hongying, the disciple of the female imperial palace, trembled.
This is a terrifying meat grinder, and the fierceness of the battle of the dynasty and gods surpassed her imaginable category.
Some young female disciples have already vomited.
Not only the Empress Palace, but many young disciples from the Biyou Palace, the Jin Family, the Sacred Land of the Sword, the Bajing Palace, and the Qingxuan Ancient Sect, many people trembled and vomited.
They are still young, they are not determined, and they have never seen such a picture. They live in a comfortable life and don’t know what cruelty is.
Look at the status of the disciples.
The upper echelons of the imperial system are silent.
This is why they let their disciples watch the battle at any cost.
“Ease is the most terrifying heart demon.” Gu Sanmo whispered.
He looked at that corpse mountain and sea of blood.
Gu Sanmo trembled.
“kill!”
“Kill all the enemies!!”
The sons and daughters of the Great Qin Dynasty moved, they roared hysterically, they would not sympathize with the miserable state of the Flying Immortal God, and some were deeply angry.
For hundreds of years, Da Qin has been under various pressures, and the Fei Xian Shenchao is one of the biggest oppressors. How could they sympathize? If there were no Mr. An’an, Ranran, and Fang Xuan, this tragedy would have happened. On them.
“rush!”
“Kill Lao Tzu, kill them, maintain a good formation, and protect the companions around each other!”
“Kill it.”
The killing shout spread all over the world, and the moment the holy arrow fell and bloomed, Da Qin’s army rushed over. They were not afraid of death. At this time, they should rush over, taking advantage of the enemy’s unresponsiveness.
boom!
The millions of troops collided with everything in an instant.
The blood was thrown, and the beast opened its blood basin and mouthed, biting at the warrior, shaking its head, tore out large pieces of blood, and the flesh flew around.
Swords and swords struck each other, sparks splashed everywhere, gold and iron horses, banners vigorously, and the sound of killing turned into an epic war song.
“die!!”
Tu Sinan yelled, he slashed out with an axe, swallowing the mountains and rivers with anger, shaking the world with power.
He was stained with the enemy’s blood, and he split the Heavenly Fire Sect monk Qi Zeng who had taken the mountain, and the blood spattered up, his soul was dim and he screamed endlessly.
“Kill!!”
The sound of fighting spread between the two armies.
The Fei Xian Shen Dynasty collided with the army of the Great Qin Dynasty, and the fierce war beasts smashed the ground, breathing hot white breath.
Killing Qi swept across the universe, completely different from the previous collision.
This is the killing of the flesh, the fighting of swords and halberds, the struggle of life and death, endless death.
“puff……”
A powerful monk in the sky coughed up blood and staggered backwards.
After a while, a shot pierced his chest, and a **** wolf smashed the monk’s head into the air, and even the soul was pulled out together.
This is a monk, an army of flying immortals, belonging to Tianluo Palace, and immediately fell on the battlefield.
Li Ding fights.
He fought with a cultivator and slapped it out with the sound of wind and thunder.
The cultivators were forced to retreat after the collision, but this did not mean victory, a sword light appeared behind Li Ding.
laugh……
Li Ding staggered forward with blood splattered.
The bone wound was clearly visible, and Li Ding had no time to cry out, he raised the knife in his hand and swung it back.
There was a crash.
The sky became dim~www.mtlnovel.com~ Rain fell, and it fell on everyone’s faces.
It is not rain, but blood.
It was a huge warfowl belonging to the Qin Dynasty that was chopped off by people. The blood was red, touching people’s hearts, and the smell of blood permeated.
The blood fell on Da Qin’s body, and there was no time to wipe it.
They were fighting desperately, their eyes were red at the end of the fight, and life became the least valuable thing here.
In this terrible battlefield, Xiaodou’s figure also appeared inside.
He was scared, but he had to move his legs to kill the enemy.
He almost died several times. From the fear at the beginning to the numbness, and then to the anger at the end, he went through a metamorphosis.
He is really lucky, he is still alive now…………
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