Chapter 1079 Finding Dreams!
Back then, Jian Wushuang had received the blood essence inherited from King Luo Zhen.
There is a huge blood power in the inherited blood essence, but Jian Wushuang forcibly swallowed the blood power of that drop of blood essence for the battle of Dongtu Datang. As a result, although he won that battle, his backlash ability But it caused his physical body to collapse into a blood mist.
If he hadn't just happened to be in the state of immortality, maybe he was already dead.
At this moment, the power of the blood that the Kuxin Tianzun forcibly devoured was far less than the vastness and purity of King Luo Zhen's blood, but it was still enough to make the Kuxin Tianzun's strength skyrocket, and even reached a new level.
"It's troublesome." Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly.
His father is the Tianzun Dzogchen who developed the strongest swordsmanship, and he is invincible among the Tianzun.
But the current Kuxin Tianzun is so strong that he has already stepped into the highest level with half a foot.
"Jian Nantian!"
Kuxin Tianzun's face was ferocious, scarlet was terrifying, and the same scarlet pupils stared at Jian Nantian, "I said, you, you underestimate my ancient demon clan!"
As soon as the words fell, Kuxin Tianzun shot again.
I saw a huge, blood-colored palm that covered the sky and the sun rumbling~~~ crushing the air, crushing everything in the world, appearing in front of Jian Nantian.
Jian Nantian, who had always been calm and composed, frowned for the first time.
When the bloody giant hand was about to descend on him, Jian Nantian immediately drew his sword.
Wow!
This time, the extremely dazzling sword light swung out instantly.
Boom!
With a loud bang, time and space seemed to come to a standstill.
The bloody giant hand paused for a moment in the void, but then continued to oppress it mercilessly.
In the end, the bloody giant hand ruthlessly struck the ground below.
The ground below is where the ancient demon clan lived. With the arrival of the giant hand, several mountains were immediately crushed into powder, and with the giant hand covering a range of tens of thousands of miles, countless palace buildings, It was also crushed in an instant.
There were even a few members of the ancient demon clan who had no time to dodge in a hurry, and were crushed into powder by this bloody giant hand.
The entire ground was sunken, and a huge and boundless palm print appeared on the ground.
The huge world fell silent.
Everyone stared blankly at this scene, and their hearts were filled with unprecedented shock.
But at the bottom of the sunken palm print, there was no sound at all.
"Father." Jian Wushuang's expression changed slightly.
"Don't worry, your father is still alive." Gu King said suddenly.
Gu King's sense of vitality is far better than Jian Wushuang, and much stronger than everyone present, he can feel the still extremely tenacious breath of life at the bottom of the palm imprint.
Click!
I saw that the ground below was cracked again, and a large amount of gravel was also shaken away, and then a somewhat embarrassed figure appeared in front of everyone again.
At this moment, Jian Nantian was covered in blood and his clothes were in tatters.
However, despite his embarrassing figure, there was still no trace of fear in his pair of deep and dark pupils, and some were still indifferent.
His complexion was also calm.
"Not dead? And the injury is not serious?" Kuxin Tianzun looked at Jian Nantian in surprise.
The powerhouses from all sides watching the battle were also secretly astonished.
You must know, how tyrannical is the power of that bloody palm just now?
That has definitely gone beyond the scope of Tianzun. Logically speaking, with such a terrifying palm, although Jiannan Tianzun's Dzogchen cultivation base will not directly kill him, at least he will be seriously injured.
But in the end, Jian Nantian only looked a bit embarrassed, but the aura on his body didn't weaken much.
"This kid..." Kuxin Tianzun's eyes were gloomy, and his body was full of evil spirits.
But at this moment, Jian Nantian raised his head, and looked at Kuxin Tianzun with those dark eyes.
"For today... I have prepared for a full two thousand one hundred years!"
"During the two thousand and one hundred years,
I have experienced countless life and death ordeals, escaped from death countless times, struggled countless times, just for this day! "
"Today, no one can stop me!"
"You, you can't stop me!"
Jian Nantian's whole body is like a sharp sword, a sharp sword that wants to pierce the sky and the earth.
His voice was indifferent, resounding through the whole world word by word, like a drumstick, beating hard in the hearts of everyone present.
As soon as the words fell, he had already raised the long sword in his hand.
At this moment, it seemed that only Jian Nantian and the long sword in his hand were left in the whole world.
An incomparably dreamy aura surrounded it, with a mournful cry, a hint of ethereal, but more, it carried an unstoppable sharpness.
The swordsmanship has not yet been displayed, but the accumulated power alone has already caused everyone in the production, including the Kuxin Tianzun, to tremble in their hearts.
In the induction of everyone present, Jian Nantian's spiritual power dropped by as much as 80% at this moment!
It should be noted that Jian Nantian is the cultivation base of Tianzun Dzogchen, how abundant is his spiritual power?
How vast is his 80% spiritual power?
Use 80% of your spiritual power in one breath, just to cast a sword?
How strong is this sword?
"That sword..." The Gu King in Jian Wushuang's body also felt the sword style that Jian Nantian had accumulated, and his heart jumped.
For some reason, the move that Jian Nantian was about to perform gave him a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen a strong man perform it before.
The terrifying power was slowly accumulating in the sword, and Jian Nantian also murmured.
"This sword is a sword technique I saw many years ago when I entered a secret realm by chance!"
"That sword technique is extremely profound. I spent hundreds of years just studying that sword technique, but in the end I only understood half of it."
"After that, I created a brand new style of sword move by relying on half of the swordsmanship that I had comprehended, and through my own research on the way of the sword."
"I have never used this sword in front of others, and I have never even thought of its name."
"Now, this sword comes out!"
"It wants to break through all obstacles in front of me and defeat all powerful enemies, just to climb to the top of Tianjue Peak and let me meet Meng'er!"
"That's the case, then this sword is named...Xunmeng!"
The name of the sword has been determined!
The sword style is complete!
Sword intent has been revealed!
The next moment, Jian Nantian's hand fully unleashed this extremely powerful sword.
The name of the sword is Xunmeng, just as Jian Nantian wanted, his sword is only for climbing the peak of Tianjue, only for... Ji Wumeng!
hum!
A beam of sword light lit up, but when it rushed out, it didn't have the slightest power.
Just so silently, he attacked and killed Kuxin Tianzun.