Chapter 761 But That's All

After this layer of golden talisman, the space became more stagnant, and the speed of the black sword palace and exuberant slowed down. Wang Sheng's eyes were full of splendor, looking at the surrounding space, there was a burst of suppressing force everywhere, and there was a strong sense of saint Majestic, it seems that there are countless pairs of saintly eyes looking at him, looking at this space.

In this space, there is a saint's will everywhere.

"Don't be ashamed!" The Lord of the Sword Palace suddenly broke out in displeasure. A layer of black domain suddenly burst out from the black Sword Palace, spreading to the surroundings, accompanied by endless sword energy, but before it spread, it It seemed to be resisted by something, all of them retracted, and the black sword palace was suppressed in a small area. The voice of the master of the sword palace suddenly stopped, he was choked and unable to move, the black sword palace no longer moved, and Slowly changing, it gradually turned into a black giant tortoise, resembling the legendary dragon with ferocious horns, with two dragon horns growing on its head, and the tortoise shell bulges like volcanic rocks.

At this moment, on the dragon's chest, a huge sword was placed between his feet, trembling slightly as if he was sharpening the sword, and the petite body of the Palace Master of the Sword Palace on the giant turtle was like a weak willow in the wind, and he was dressed in a black robe. Looking at the sky with sword intent, he gritted his teeth and looked at a certain direction of the sky with cold eyes. There, the original golden symbol gradually formed, but suddenly condensed, and a golden figure appeared. As soon as the figure appeared, all the objects in the space The will of the saint was completely absorbed, and there was only one majestic figure in the space, like a sun shining brightly, like a god looking down on mortal ants.

Seeing this figure, Wang Sheng suddenly felt a faint emotion in his heart, it was fear, it was terror, it seemed that he would be so hindered that he dared to violate the majesty of the saint! In the distance, the Lord of the Sword Palace was even shrouded in golden light. When I looked closely, I realized that there was a layer of black light covering it, but even so, her body was still trembling. Looking at the sky, but only the trembling body can already see that his heart is shaking, and he is actually affected by this golden light to such an extent.

Wang Sheng suddenly opened his mouth and roared! ~The sound of the dragon's roar shook, and the faint emotion in my heart that had almost no effect shattered and disappeared, and in the distance, the golden light outside the palace master of the sword palace also shattered, and the black light on the palace master of the sword palace flourished, and the piercing sword Qi cuts the space, and the giant sword placed between the giant turtle's feet has been tapped by her right hand, and the sword energy is emitted from it. Different from what I felt before, the sword on this giant sword Qi only has a sharp edge, only an endless will to cut, even the incarnation of a saint in front of him can be cut clean.

The body of the Palace Master of the Sword Palace is still trembling, not because she is out of strength, nor because she has not yet shaken off the previous influence, she is only angry, and the anger and herself have become powerless to resist under the will of the saint. Her anger and her own powerlessness, if so Even if she has improved a lot compared to the beginning, how can she intervene in the battle of the saints? The heroism and passion before seem to be just a layer of illusory barrier, and when she breaks it, she sees the reality.

If Number Nine hadn't made the move before, I'm afraid she would be immersed in the will of a saint and continue to sink.

"It turns out that a saint is nothing more than that."

The Lord of the Sword Palace heard Wang Sheng's faint words, and a figure slowly appeared high in the sky, with undisturbed and steady steps, step by step ignoring the saint's will, and a layer of flesh and blood was slowly growing on his body The avatar appeared completely after three steps, and the endless black air flow formed a robe that was completely different from this world, but it looked full of temperament, with black hair fluttering, the Lord of the Sword Palace seemed to have seen another A figure not inferior to a saint appeared before his eyes.

It turned out that this was his real body!

Looking at the plain and unremarkable face, the Lord of the Sword Palace suddenly had a thought. Can he recognize such a person in the crowd? I'm afraid he can't. Apart from that unique temperament, the other party seems to be just an ordinary person. Man, the previous domineering power and the suppression of time and space caused him to disappear completely, reminding her of the sword ancestor lord she had seen when she was young, that is the sword ancestor lord with fluttering white eyebrows, kind eyebrows and kind eyes like the most common As a cultivator, she actually saw the same temperament in Wang Sheng.

Back to Basics!

The state of the ascetic has to go through countless times of returning to the original, and every time he advances to a state, he will think that he has returned to the original, and has reached the end of his journey, but every time a new state and understanding appear, he realizes that returning to the original is just an illusion. It was like this in Luo Shi, it was like this when you were detached, it was also like this when you were a fungus, and what the Palace Master of the Sword Palace is seeing now is the exuberant back-to-basics.

"Is this not an illusion?" The Mistress of the Sword Palace was doubting her own judgment, but at this moment Wang Sheng, who was high above the sky, slowly turned his head and looked at her quietly, "Palace Mistress, although I, Ang, don't know why you want to Insist on intervening in this battle, but you must have your own purpose. Since you want to rewrite something, but fight for a different future, your will alone can't decide anything. Wang can contribute, but even if Wang changes something , and has nothing to do with the palace lord, and there will not even be a future that the palace lord hopes for, because the palace lord has not contributed."

Wang Sheng's words were like an endless ice spring flowing in his heart, making the eyes of the Palace Mistress of the Sword Palace dazed, "If you want to change your destiny and hold your destiny in your own hands, you are destined not to be able to retreat. Palace Mistress, let's make a decision."

Wang Sheng turned his head and stopped, because the saint's eyes finally focused on him, not as indifferent as before, but he could clearly feel a will as heavy as a mountain, as if he was looking at himself , this line of sight made Wang Sheng very upset, because the other party was looking down.

"But that's it!" Wang Sheng snorted coldly, and used will attacks one after another. This level of consciousness attack is nothing to the cosmic suppression he endured with one finger. It was very powerful, and he wasn't even sure to fight against it, but at that time, the main body, just an incarnation of consciousness, wanted to subdue himself with will, it was too wishful thinking!

"Yeah, that's all!" The Lord of the Sword Palace slowly lowered her head, and the sword intent on her body continued to shrink and expand. At the moment just now, she seemed to have undergone some changes, "What is a saint, let alone It's you old man!" She raised her head with a bright smile on her face.

The bright sword energy appeared on her body, like a flame growing in her heart, and the sword energy also carried the light of the flame. Then, she stepped forward to draw the sword, and her small body carried a heavy giant sword, which made an unpleasant sound with the huge horn of the dragon tortoise. With a hiss, he stepped up into the air.