madnovel Chapter 154
Chapter 154
Chapter 154
Shushan is a Minor World famous for its swordsmanship.
Its soul-dividing control, the method of a sword formation by one person, is an important pillar for Shu Shan to be the first of the five sword sects.
Bai Zang knew his shame and was brave. Although he didn’t have any special talents, he relied on his own perseverance and understanding to be born in the sword tower Closed Door Training for half a year.
Finally took the last step, stepping into the Sky Sword Realm, and comprehending his own kendo.
“Sword weapon is a tool for killing and cutting.”
“Guardian, sabotage, offensive, defensive.”
“No matter what language is used to whitewash the behavior of the swordsman, it can’t conceal the nature of the sword itself.”
“The sword is born to kill!”
Bai Zang said lightly, telling his own concept of kendo.
There has never been an absolutely correct concept in this world. For practitioners, the truth they understand is the most correct path in their hearts.
“This is my kendo, slaughtering the heavens and the earth, slaughtering the immortals and cutting the gods, the kendo only born for slaughter!”
Bai Zang yelled and uttered, his whole body surging with Spirit Power, Sword Qi sensuously above his head, and Sword intent soaring into the sky.
One hundred and eight long swords mingled together, and the boundless Sword intent filled the void, killing everything.
A group of cultivators in the distance showed horror, and hurriedly fled to the distance.
As soon as Wang Xueying’s Taoist rhyme turned, the fierce Sword intent quietly disappeared.
Wang Futian, who was about to run subconsciously, quietly withdrew his steps, pretending to be calm and calm, and stood beside Wang Xueying.
He almost forgot, this time he was with Wang Xueying.
“Lu Xing, let me see what your kendo looks like!” Bai Zang’s face was cold, and he squeezed the sword art.
One hundred and eight Lingbao Longswords rushed up into the sky, interacted and merged, and turned into Nine Heavens Milky Way and poured down.
Sword Qi surging after shooting off at the landing line.
Suddenly, a scene of celestial beings falling and gods and demons crying blood appeared in the void, shattering the space and piercing through the heaven and the earth.
Lu Xing stepped forward, and the Spiritual Qi long sword in his hand would come out.
Long body fixed Kunyu, swung his sword to sweep Liuhe.
The mighty Spirit Power stirred the stars, and countless stars appeared, slowly unfolding a scroll of Star on top of Lu Xing’s head.
The majestic earth shook the mountains and rivers, and the earth veins surged, manifesting the shadow of a desolate ancient dragon at the feet of Lu Xing.
The star chart above the head, the foot stepping on the dragon.
“This sword is my kendo!”
Lu Xing’s eyes were indifferent, like a god king.
The long sword was swung, the sword light swept across Liuhe, setting Ding Kunyu.
Wang Xueying in the distance, facing this strike, Huo Ran’s eyes changed drastically.
Reaching out to form a seal, hit twelve runes, evolving into a mountain and river, blocking himself and Wang Futian.
Rumble!
Amid the deafening noise, the violent Spiritual Qi ripples oscillated everywhere.
At the center of the collision, there were many small cracks in the secret realm of the imperial tomb.
The Sword intent of the two clashes actually made this space faintly unbearable.
And in this extreme collision, Bai Zang is undoubtedly the loser.
Click!
One hundred and eight Lingbao Flying Swords turned into the Nine Heavens Milky Way, and a sword beam of Lu Xing went upstream, breaking all the Lingbao Flying Swords into pieces.
These Flying Swords are all made by Bai Zang after more than ten years, with its own Dao Yun aura, and has been closely connected with his mind.
At this moment, Lu Xing’s sword collapsed, and within a short time, the blood on Bai Zang’s face disappeared, and a mouthful of effort was spit out to the sky, his breath languishing.
After shaking his body, Bai Zang almost couldn’t maintain his flight.
“This is your kendo? Really domineering.”
Bai Zang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, exclaiming again and again.
Seeing that Bai Zang who faintly bowed his head to admit defeat, many Tianjiao around couldn’t help swallowing.
Bai Zang, the great disciple of Shushan, can show his intention of surrendering defeat. In kendo, the only young generation today is Lu Xing.
“It seems that you understand my kendo.”
Lu Xing dissipated the Spiritual Qi long sword in his hand, his eyes cold.
He was dressed in blue and white clothes and had a calm aura. He had only just performed such a terrifying trick, but it was not like after the war, but returning from an outing.
Chic and unrestrained, detached.
The female nuns around, watching and watching, all of them glistened, their faces unconsciously showing strange flushing, and their breathing became heavy.
Lu Xing at this moment is too charming.
Blue clothes and white clothes, arbitrarily like the wind, handsome and peerless, between the waves of his hands, the sword presses against the disciple of Shushan.
At this moment, even Wang Xueying beside Wang Futian’s beautiful obsidian eyes flashed in a blur.
Even though she is famous, she is extremely cold and arrogant.
But at this moment, seeing Lu Xing’s peerless demeanor, still couldn’t help but tremble slightly.
At this moment, the distant horizon suddenly lit up with bright brilliance.
When everyone looked around, they saw the Afang Palace in the sky, shining brightly at this moment.
The palace gate with countless rune formations was slowly opened amidst the immeasurable fairy clouds.
Hou Yin————!
A dragon chant spread everywhere.
All the cultivators who were still in the secret realm of the imperial mausoleum heard this dragon chant and looked up in the direction where the dragon chant came from.
A huge black real dragon flew out of the Afang Palace, circled the sky, and plunged back into the Afang Palace.
“The national fortune is manifested!”
Wang Futian was dumbfounded, and murmured inconceivably: “Just kidding, is it possible for the First Emperor to divide the national destiny of Qin and put it here?”
The national destiny of most human dynasties, the manifestation of true spirits are golden dragons.
However, the three human dynasties of Daxia, Yin Shang, and Da Zhou, as well as the Da Qin Empire.
Their national destiny manifests true spirit, but it is not a golden dragon.
For example, the Yin and Shang Dynasties are the Xuanniao, the Great Zhou is the Phoenix, and the Daqin is the Xuanlong.
Only from the beginning of the Han Dynasty, the national destiny was slowly shaped into a golden dragon.
“Sister, why don’t we go there first?”
When Afang Palace opened, Wang Futian suddenly couldn’t bear his own mood.
However, Wang Xueying didn’t care. There was no chance for her in the secret realm of the imperial tomb.
She came this time just for Lu Xing.
“Don’t forget the purpose of our trip.”
With a word from Wang Xueying, Wang Futian stopped immediately.
However, when Wang Xueying was about to step forward to say hello to Lu Xing, Lu Xing just grabbed it without saying a word.
Bringing Lu Xueyan and Yu Nie together, they flew directly towards the position of Afang Palace.
I directly ignored Wang Xueying and Wang Futian here.
“Sister, what about us?” Wang Futian asked cautiously.
“…Go, walk into the Afang Palace!”
Wang Xueying’s voice was so cold that Wang Futian didn’t dare to refute at all, nodded repeatedly, and flew towards Afang Palace with Wang Xueying.
At this moment, in front of the gate of Afang Palace, a huge melee broke out.
Li Qu deliberately let some of his followers mix in the crowd ahead of time, creating chaos and triggering a war when everyone is about to enter the Afang Palace.
Then he asked Ye Banfeng to stop Lu Cangming, and he quietly entered the Afang Palace with a few confidants.
Prepare to absorb the great Qin national destiny in Afang Palace, so that one’s own fate will rise to the fate of king.