Immortal Path to Heaven

Chapter 1021: The Power of the Sword

The sound of thunder is muffled and deafening.

After the sixth catastrophe was blocked by He Jian, a strong wind blew up in the sky, plundering from afar, and slowly blowing away the black clouds.

The thunderclouds dissipated, and the world returned to calm. There was a flash of sword light in He Jian's eyes, and he thought in his heart, the dantian turning into a lake, this is already the sign of the venerable.

At this time, he only felt that his whole body was transparent, and there was no dust in his heart. The spiritual power in the lake is as majestic as the sea, and every cell in the body feels as if soaked in warm water, which is extremely comfortable. The spiritual power surges in the meridians, and the energy that can be felt and filled between the heaven and the earth can be borrowed with just one thought.

This is the Venerable, every blow is stained with the mighty power of heaven and earth.

As soon as the thought sinks, one step into the tranquility, the energy sinks into the bottom of the heart, round as one, without revealing the slightest.

At this moment, he completely turned into a secular old man. It is better to be as simple as possible and to return to the basics.

Zan Jian's eyes shrank inward suddenly, and his voice trembled: "This... the Six Heavens Tribulations?" While speaking, he looked at Jiang Yingrong, as if he wanted to find the answer from him.

"Yes, the Six Heavens Tribulations..." Jiang Yingrong's face was delicate, the corners of her mouth curled up, her eyes were full of shock.

The two looked at each other for a moment, speechless.

Ouyang Ming stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes swaying in the wind, his long hair fluttering behind him, looking like he was floating in the dust. Taking a deep look at He Jian, he secretly thought in his heart, although Tiaotian is a broken style, its power is astonishing, and now he has survived the Six Heavens Tribulation, how strong is Senior He's current combat power?

He shook his head, not daring to speculate, but he had a vague guess in his heart that even the multi-armed King Kong might not be He Jian's opponent.

Jiang Yingrong raised lightly with jade steps, and Pingping Tingting walked forward slowly, her body bent, her plump chest was outlined in an amazing arc, and she was happy. Gently picked up an anti-thunder suit, her spiritual power penetrated into it, and countless dim runes appeared in her perception, her lips parted slightly, and she said in surprise: "This anti-thunder equipment...hasn't completely lost its spirit. rhyme?"

Hearing this, Zang Jian gasped.

He secretly thought in his heart, the anti-thunder equipment was hard-pressed against the Six Heavens Tribulations, and in the end there was still a wisp of aura remaining. How deep is Brother Yu's attainments in forging?

At this moment, for some reason, he thought of Ouyang Ming and Qu Zhengde in his mind. He glanced at him meaningfully, but he didn't say anything and remained silent.

Suddenly, dozens of black light spots appeared in Ouyang Ming's perception, and their positions were changing all the time. They were galloping towards the place where the four of them were, with a terrifying aura on their bodies. Especially the spot of light in the front, which was as black as ink, and even carried an unspeakable greed, was the fastest, much faster than the rest of the spots, and it was Dong Chenyu.

And behind these dozens of light spots, the Shizhuo clan is hiding in the mist and advancing slowly.

Ouyang Ming's eyes rolled around, his face was extremely strange, and he sighed inwardly, he really wanted to die!

After thinking about it for a while, he understood what the blood dragon was thinking. He must want to devour the blood power of a venerable, thinking that this venerable has just survived the catastrophe, he must be extremely weak, so he can take advantage of it.

This was really guessed by Ou Yangming.

On the periphery of the mist vortex, Dong Chenyu was in high spirits. After perceiving it carefully for a moment, he murmured softly: "Huh? There is no too violent fluctuation, this newly promoted person must have been seriously injured! Presumably,

How can the Six Heavens Tribulation be so easy to overcome? "My heart became hotter and hotter. When he broke through the spirit and became a venerable, he only survived the four heavenly tribulations, and he was annihilated under the heavenly tribulation by just a little bit. This is the six heavenly tribulations. Before, he didn't even dare to think

But now, he has the opportunity to devour the blood power of this venerable, how can this make him not excited?

This kind of good fortune is simply rare, and after the fusion of blood, it is not impossible to go further.

Dong Chenyu was in a happy mood, and he was just about humming a ditty.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuusuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-uuuuuuuh

Blood flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "It's really you, it's true that we never meet again in life! Crossing the Heaven Tribulation is so casual, it deserves the blood to be swallowed!" He continued to sneer. The fact is also the same. Every spiritual person is extremely cautious when crossing the heavenly tribulation at the peak. There are also three venerable guards, just to prevent people from being attacked. Because he had just passed through the catastrophe, this was the time when the Venerable was at his weakest.

If you are seriously injured under the catastrophe, even if you meet an ordinary spirit person, you may fall.

Ouyang Ming raised his chin slightly, and with a half-smile, he asked with a strange expression, "Do you think you won?"

"Is this script wrong?" Dong Chenyu's mind clicked.

There was a faint feeling of something bad in his heart, but his spiritual power came out, and he saw that there was no breath on He Jian's body, and he seemed to be adjusting his breath.

This faint feeling of badness was immediately thrown out of the sky, the bloodthirsty look in his eyes flashed away, and the majestic momentum pressed out, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, I still don't believe that you can escape from my trap!" Palm!" At this moment, the remaining Blood Flood Dragon experts arrived.

Ouyang Ming's face was as calm as a lake, and he gave Dong Chenyu a sympathetic look.

This glance pierced Dong Chenyu's heart deeply. He was very violent in his heart. He licked his lips vigorously, pointed at He Jian, and said, "I want you to watch me devour the meat in your body with your own eyes." The power of blood makes you fall into deep remorse, and she, he, all died because of you!" While talking, he raised his finger and pointed at Jiang Yingrong and Zunjian.

Lifting his palm lightly, he shouted: "Kill!" After saying this, he was in a good mood, only felt that the sky was clear and the air was clear, and the wind was smooth.

As the words spread, the dozens of blood dragons immediately swarmed up, and Dong Chenyu rushed straight to He Jian.

The strange look on Ouyang Ming's face was even worse, he shook his head and said, "You can try it."

Burying Jian and Jiang Yingrong looked calm. They both knew in their hearts that with the support of the thick soil array and anti-thunder suit, He Jian easily passed the six thunderstorms, and even the spiritual energy in his dantian was not consumed too much.

At this moment, He Jian's eyes slowly opened, and a sword light burst out, holy and pure, stained with the holy meaning of immortality, it turned into a semi-circular arc, sweeping across all directions. Wherever it passed, more than half of the blood dragons were chopped off like tofu. In an instant, corpses were scattered all over the field, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, and blood stained the ground red.

"Aw..."

Countless blood flood dragons roared crazily, their eyes filled with deep fear.

So powerful, so powerful, so powerful!

Even Dong Chenyu, after seeing his eyes, felt terrified, every cell in his body screamed, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and there was only one thought left in his mind, and that was—run away, run away desperately ! He was sure in his heart that as long as the old man used the sword that lifted the sky, he would die without a doubt, and there was no room for resistance. Especially when he thought that the other party had survived the Six Heavens Tribulations, the fear in his heart was like a tide, and he didn't have any fighting spirit.

This is the first time he has encountered this situation since he survived the catastrophe.

Secretly scolded the ancestors of the Sizhuo clan all over, hating them so much.

The fierceness in his eyes flashed, he bit the tip of his tongue, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and said in a trembling voice: "Blood escape!" As soon as the voice fell, the whole person turned into a pale streamer, the speed was extremely fast, and in just an instant, he It was about to fly out of the fog vortex.

Even so, Dong Chenyu's eyes were not only not happy, but even more eager.

The Danhu Lake in his heart seemed to be drying up, and there was a voice in his heart roaring non-stop, telling him that one blow by He Jian could kill him physically and mentally.

Because this blow is provocative, because he has survived the six heavenly tribulations.

"Aren't you going to devour the power of my bloodline? Come on!" He Jian's face was flat, and he took a step forward lightly. After this step, it seemed that the whole sky was shaking.

The remaining blood flood dragons only felt that there were countless billowing thunders bombarding their hearts, while the weaker ones had their bodies collapsed directly and turned into blood mist. It is conceivable how strong he has become after passing through the Six Heavens Tribulations and turning his dantian into a lake.

"Sword!" He Jian let out a long roar, and grabbed the air with his fingers.

When it fell, Ziwu's white light shone, lying in the palm of He Jian's hand, he roared in a low voice: "Touch the sky!"

In vain, all the fog within a hundred feet rolled, moved with a bang, and turned upside down in an instant. A sword light directly tore through the mist, and the unspeakable sharpness of the sword swept across all directions, evolving infinitely mysteriously, like the world of mortals, the color of this sword light is hard to describe.

Thousands of barriers, all kinds of shackles, seem to be cut off by this sword.

This is provoking the sky, and it is the belief in enlightenment that everything is indestructible.

Dong Chenyu let out a strange cry, terrified in his heart, the eagerness in his eyes had reached the extreme, and he growled in a low voice: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

An unprecedented life and death crisis appeared in his mind, so intense that it made every hair on his body stand on end.

But he was fast, but this sword light was even faster, and in a flash, the distance between the two was smoothed out, as if ignoring the space, and it was cut in an instant.

"No!" There was despair in Dong Chenyu's eyes, his expression was all distorted, the memories of this life flashed through his mind like a movie, his eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness, but so what? He couldn't stop this sword at all.

"Boom!" The sky and the earth roared.

Under the reflection of the sword light, Dong Chenyu's body became extremely clear.

A shrill scream echoed, and the scream has not dissipated, his body has been completely crushed...

The emperor of the Blood Flood Dragon Clan failed to block a move or a sword, and his soul flew away.

A storm that could overturn the sky spread out with the place where Dong Chenyu died as the center. The black glow is astonishing. Wherever it passes, the mountains and rocks are broken, the vegetation is dead, and the vitality is annihilated. All of them are turned into nothingness, leaving only endless desolation. This is the majesty of the venerable, every blow can resonate with the heaven and the earth, bursting out with unimaginable power.

This scene made all the blood flood dragons silent like cicadas, their hearts trembled, and a chill pierced through the sky.

He Jian glanced at the location of the dead clan in the distance. This glance directly caused the blood of the most mysterious alien race in the Great Ruins to churn, and the aura was retrograde, spewing out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, with a horrified expression and even more fear. ...

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