Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3902

[Chapter 3902 The dust has settled]

“Om…” The fluctuations under Twelve Wensheng became more and more chaotic, the suction tore the blood column, tore the silver light, and tore the surrounding space. Zhu Wensheng only thought that their arrival disrupted the balance, but their passion was wrong. Within the blood color under the triangle, the suction force of the small bucket was expanding, and there were strands of blood crystals that followed. The silver crystal filaments also fell into Xiao Hua’s body.

“Hey…” The poor Xiao Hua woke up at this moment, and he didn’t care to scold Xiao Hua’s recklessness in the green robe, and hurriedly urged the primordial spirits in his body to clean up the mess, but with the experience of the sword mound, Xiao Hua did not He was particularly flustered. Now his body’s Nascent Soul is like a sea of stars, and his middle dantian is even more like a sea of qi. It is Xiaodou who absorbs the blood of thousands of miles of gods and demons. The only thing he worried about was that he would be discovered by the twelve sages. Duanmu’s cornerstone’s punch made him still fresh in his memory. If he was discovered by other sages, he would be dead without a place to die!

Fortunately, the space at this time is extremely chaotic, and the fluctuations are overflowing. Whether it is spiritual sense or Buddhist consciousness, it will be crushed when it enters the space. Even the technique of clearing eyes will be torn apart. Xiao Hua is not worried about being seen by others. arrive. Moreover, what the Twelve Wensheng wants to do most now is to collect the Twelve Gods and Demons, and no one can be distracted.

“Brush…” After the blood column and black gas were absorbed, the silver cloud was also pulled into the suction of the small bucket, and then the figures of the twelve gods and demons and the twelve saints were also twisted. Into the suction, even the entire space is now rumbling, if it is raging with thunderbolts, the space will collapse!

“Not good!” Seeing the change in the space, Chu Yun secretly thought that it was not good. His eyes swept across the literary saints with some resentment, and then he looked at the silver clouds that were gradually being torn apart by Xiao Dou’s suction. Knowing that what happened to Yunxia would soon be discovered by others, he hurriedly punched him on the chest, “Pfft…” A mouthful of blood fell in the air, and as Chu Yun raised her hand, the blood exploded, and several Thousands of blood-colored inscriptions rolled out from the inside, “Go…” Chu Yun hurriedly stimulated his true qi, and the blood-colored inscriptions seemed to bloom towards the still huge Jumang God Puppet in front of him!

The bloody inscription fell on the mang god puppet, and a strange sound was made in the roar of the space, and then the mang god puppet was covered with blood again, but the blood color appeared in the silver light. Extremely gorgeous. “Take it…” Chu Yun waved her hands, the blood color flashed a thin vortex on the god and magic puppet, and the silver cloud began to turn, and the huge sentence light god and magic puppet began to shrink slowly, the speed of the shrinking. Start slow, then gradually speed up…

Chu Yun, the patriarch of the Chu family, urged the family secret art to start collecting the Jumang God Puppet. Gongshu Yanyin of the Gongshu family also urged the secret art to collect the extravagant magic puppet. The means to get out of the bottom of the press box. The Duanmu Cornerstone of the Duanmu Family received the Candle Dragon God Golem, the Murong Family of the Murong Family received the Qiangliang Golem, the Huangfu Gongcheng of the Huangfu Family received the Divine Golem, the eldest grandson Ji of the eldest grandson received the Gonggong Golem, Yuwen The Yu Wenming of the aristocratic family received the Houtian god puppet, Kong Cheng of the Kong family received the Shuhai god puppet, Meng Meng of the Meng family received the Dijiang god puppet, Mo Xie of the Mo family received the Tianwu god puppet, and Zou Zhen of the Zou family To collect the Xuanming God Puppet, Lu Chen of the Lu family received the Zhurong God Puppet. Although Chu Yun was the first to use the secret technique, his cultivation was the worst, so after he received the Jumang God Magical Puppet, the other eleven saints had already flown above the silver clouds!

“My fellow immortals…” Chu Yun shouted in a hurry, “I made an agreement when I came in earlier, except for the twelve gods and demons, my Chu family has the right to choose first, and the things after the silver clouds… …”

Before Chu Yun could finish speaking, Duanmu Keystone’s voice came coldly: “Friend Chu, what is after this Yunxia? Can it be an ordinary mortal thing that can be placed in the suppression of the gods and demons this time?”

“This…” Chu Yun hesitated, but looking at Yunxia, who had been torn apart by the huge suction force, he knew that it was meaningless to cover up anything at this time. It was when he was about to speak, “Boom…” The entire space They gathered towards the triangular area under the body of the saints, and the silver cloud was finally torn off. “Keng…” A strong sword cry was born from behind the clouds, and then the eyes of the saints lit up. The sword light swept through the air, and the space where the blood and silver light were mixed was immediately split open, and heavy thunderstorms mixed with strong winds and showers emerged from the cracks…

“Heaven…Tianzijian!!!” A group of Wen Sheng was dumbfounded, staring at the thunderstorm, a huge sword was revealed from behind the clouds, the sword light was overflowing, and the sword light was similar to ordinary swords. The light is different, there is no murderous coldness, but a kind of warmth that penetrates the heart and lungs. There is still a thousand heavy swords in the silver sword light. The inner layer of this sword is the mountains and rivers, and the middle layer is the world. Vientiane, and to the outer layer is the vault and the pavilion, but the inscription law chain! However, something similar to what Xiao Hua had seen in the phantom of the saint at the bottom of the river, the hilt of the sword was in the shape of a heart, and the texture of dragons and phoenixes and other beasts was engraved on the heart shape! And the sword edge under the sword light doesn’t look sharp, it even doesn’t seem to have a sharp edge, and there is no spike at the tip of the sword, it’s just an oval shape!

“How… how is that possible?” Murong Jun and the others couldn’t help but murmured, “The sage Jiang hides the sword of the emperor, and the sword of the emperor has left the town of Kyushu! The sword of the emperor…wasn’t it…into the end of the sage’s river? How could it be? Appearing in the blood of gods and demons??”

“Ugh…” Just as Zhu Wensheng was surprised, Chu Yun turned into countless flying rainbows and fell towards the Son of Heaven Sword.

Unfortunately, before he could touch the Son of Heaven Sword, the sword intent in the sword turned into a breeze to block him! A sage as strong as Chu Yun couldn’t fly close to half a point.

“Hahahaha…” Seeing that Chu Yun was so embarrassed, Duanmu Jishi laughed loudly, “Chu Yun, Chu Yun, you…you…the old man just doesn’t know how to say you! I can’t think of what you want to get… Heavenly Sword! Haven’t you seen the hilt of the Heavenly Sword? This Heavenly Sword is not taken with your hands! It is taken with your heart! Only a benevolent heart, only a sword heart that bears no God’s will can control it. What do you do? De He Neng, dare to hold the sword of the emperor that shakes the Kyushu?? Not to mention you, even the old man…don’t dare to take it!”

“I…I…” Chu Yun’s face was blushing. After saying “I” a few words, she only dared to murmur in her heart, “Is there a seed for the prince and general Xiangning?”

“Huh…” Just as Duanmu’s cornerstone mocked Chu Yun, Tianzijian rose into the air and escaped from the crack in the space…

“Come on, this space is going to collapse…” Zhu Wensheng woke up from the shock and laughter at this time, and each urged Yunxia to fly out of the collapsed space. As for the blood-colored area in the space that could compete with Tianzijian, they thought about it. I didn’t even dare to think.

Zhu Wensheng just flew out of space, “Om…” In the midst of the storm, a huge cloud pillar fell from the distant sky again, and before everyone’s eyes, it turned into a big hand and grabbed the sword edge of the Son of Heaven Sword! This big hand is naturally the one that crushed the Buddha’s transmission channel before! Seeing that the cloud pillar is filled with a sublime aura, a will that is as vast as a starry sky came from the rain, and the twelve Wensheng stood respectfully in the air, no one dared to move, Wenxing… The highest magical power of Confucian cultivators in the Tibetan Immortal Continent, that is what Wan Xiu admires.

“Om…” The big hand fell, and the Tianzi Sword that was taking off was blocked. The Tianzi Sword emitted a soft sword light to block the big hand, but the big hand was bent, the inscription chain above the Tianzi Sword collapsed, and the world began to twist. Seeing that the Son of Heaven Sword is about to fall into the big hands.

“Boom…” At this time, in another place in the sky, there were flashing dark green clouds, and a thick green cloud column also rolled up, turning into a big hand to grab the tip of the Emperor’s sword…

“Ah?” Twelve Wensheng was shocked, but he didn’t dare to leave, but the strong fighting intent on the sword of the day instantly covered them!

Seeing the sky above the blood of the gods and demons, the airflow began to wreak havoc, and there was a cold air that would tear everything to pieces in the space of thousands of miles. , There are dragon and phoenix images surging between the Lei Zhu wingers, and there is a red-yellow dragon in the Lei Zhu. The Lei Zhu falls and turns into a big hand. This big hand is different from the previous two big hands, like a heart shape. It was like a jade seal, and several changes were caught at the hilt of the Emperor’s Sword.

“Swipe…” The hilt of the Emperor’s Sword was caught, and the whole sword intent changed dramatically. The golden iron horse, the bloody yellow sand, and the thunderbolt all came out from the inside. The rounded edge of the sword turned into a flat sharp at the same time. , The thunderstorms and raindrops in the air between the flashes of the sword light could be transformed into swords. The two big hands that were originally caught on the sword’s edge were cut into two halves in this supreme sword’s edge!

“Huhu…” The huge wind whistled, and the two big hands quickly retracted into the air column, and the thunder column roared and retracted into the sky with the Emperor Sword!

After the sword of the Son of Heaven was gone, the entire space immediately became “calm”, the thunder sounded like a dragon, and the electric light illuminated the faces of the twelve saints. Horrified, after a while, Murong Jun flew away without leaving a word. Immediately, all the saints hurried away without leaving a single word. The last Chu Yun, Chu Yuzhi, looked at her body a little unwillingly. The blood that was originally thousands of miles away has now turned into a crack. In the barren land with countless gaps, none of the previous blood red was left behind! And at this time, the gap was drenched by this heavy rain, and it would not take long for it to become a rain.