The Sword Dynasty - 619. Chapter 618 Sword Slave

There is a calm lake in the depths of the Yinshan Mountains. The lake is located high in the mountains. The water color is blue and creamy, surrounded by woods, and the water surface is not moving.

As if echoing in the distance, when there was a soft sound in the body of the old monk of Donghu, there was also a soft sound in the depths of this calm lake. A unique air mechanism was released, and a crystal bubble curled from the depths of the lake bottom. The floating up, then burst into a burst of fresh air at the moment of dehydration.

This lake is hundreds of miles away from the old monk of Donghu, but at this time the old monk of Donghu felt it clearly.

The breath of fresh air appeared directly in his sea of air.

Just like a seed, countless clear qi was born in his sea of qi, revealing his body, and constantly radiating out with his consciousness, reaching the infinite heights and piercing the world.

The old monk Donghu reached many places he had never been to before. He was instantly in a land of thousands of miles of yellow sand without water. He was also in the depths of a volcano or at the bottom of an extremely cold lake. The life and death of insects, the amazing life and death reproduction of insects, the residual energy and influence after the death of some powerful monsters, they are instantly ashamed as between the stars in the depths, watching a lot of flowing and falling stars and starlight pass through their body, it is like Piercing his soul.

Passing by the unknown, seeing countless in an instant, there are countless great fears in this.

However, the old monk Donghu, who was still sitting on the ground, felt endless joy. He clearly knew what had happened. At this moment, he was smiling and unspeakable kindness. Although he had not opened his eyes, he knew him. The face at this time is no different from the great sages and great sages recorded in the portraits in the Buddhist scriptures.

“How does it feel?”

Ding Ning knew what was going on at this time. He turned his head to look at the old monk, and he was also happy for the old monk.

The old monk opened his eyes happily, put his hands together to meet Ding Ning, and said three words softly and very simply: “See all beings.”

Then he added three more words: “Like seeing God.”

It’s just these six characters, but both for Tantai Guanjian and Changsun Qianxue, they are all extremely accurate descriptions.

Both of them naturally thought of some pictures, and they all felt something.

“Everything is relative. Too fast and too slow are like changing time, and you see a different world.” Ding Ning nodded to the old monk and responded softly.

There are countless opportunities in the conversation between the old monk and Ding Ning. After saying this, the two smiled at each other.

The old monk stood up.

When he got up, the sky seemed to be brighter, but his figure seemed to expand endlessly, and a transparent holy light filled the whole world.

Thousands of Night Demon Apes were madly escaping, after the Jiaodong County Grandmaster intervened in the Minshan Sword Sect, he didn’t want the monster beasts raised in Jiaodong County to die needlessly, but wanted to keep these monster beasts in place. when.

However, just as the lake in the depths of Yinshan Mountain quickly returned to eternal peace after a bubble floated, this chaotic world also became absolutely calm at this moment.

Light and time seem to be frozen at this moment.

The thousands of night demon apes flying in the air were all still in the air, and the old monk’s body was shaken, and bright light fell from the extremely high sky, merging into his meridians that seemed to have expanded countless times.

There is a lot of light that does not fall straight down, but twists in the air.

Only from a very far distance can one see a huge rod-shaped appearing between the sky and the earth.

The thousands of night demon apes were suddenly pressed down several feet in the air.

It seems that the rod shadow condensed by this sky light pressed down, but only with this pressure, these night demon apes became blood fog.

The most fragile organs in their bodies were crushed and penetrated from their mouth and nose and skin.

In the dark night, these ferocious monsters turned into countless blood masses, blooming in the air, and then falling.

This is a purgatory-like picture of gods and demons, but the grand atmosphere of this moment, the perfect flow of vitality, and the mysterious transformation are extremely beautiful for the practitioners present.

This overturning power of heaven and earth comes from the sense of heaven and earth and natural changes when the Donghu Monk breaks through the eight realms. At that moment, the light follows the will of heaven and is the most perfect and hearty. It is impossible to control such a great power.

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“Senior”

In the dark night, there are many pairs of eyes looking at such a magnificent picture. When the thousands of night demon apes were pressed down by the shadow of the huge rod and turned into blood fog, a cultivator carrying a sword box faced the person in front of him. Ye Xiao yelled anxiously.

Behind Ye Xiao and him, there were many practitioners who carried the sword case like him. The chaotic sword intent collided and shook in the sword case. Every practitioner like him seemed to be carrying a wind on his back. Snow.

“Supreme” is also an ancient name among the old powerful and powerful, representing absolute respect and surrender.

In the Changling dynasty and in the past, among the old powerful family members, there were many practitioners who were not foreigners themselves, but were slaves forever.

These cultivators are the sword slaves of the old powerful and powerful clergymen. They are no different from dead men, and they are two masters in their lives and are extremely loyal. Many of them will commit suicide when their masters die.

“It doesn’t matter.”

Of course, Ye Xiao knew better than this sword slave what kind of changes had taken place in Donghu Monk. He also knew what his sword slave was worried about, but he still shook his head indifferently.

In his eyes, which used to be as calm as the deep sea, there was a kind of feverish flame burning.

“I didn’t think I had the ability to kill them alone. I just need to trap them and someone will naturally kill them.”

He finished this sentence, and then stretched out his hand back.

At this time, he was still far away from Ding Ning and the others, and even because of his deliberately hiding his Qi, even the Donghu monk did not perceive his threat, but at this time Donghu monk enlightened the sky and sensed the light of the sky. Flocked there crazily, but he could already use this to determine the specific locations of Dong Hu Seng, Ding Ning and others.

When he stretched out his hand back, all the true essence in his body rushed out of his fingertips.

His white jade-like skin burst open, and wisps of blood and true essence passed through all the sword cases like red strings.

The sword cases carried by all the sword slaves behind him exploded in an instant, and all the swords inside flew out.

At this moment, Dong Hu Sengdun felt it.

Countless sword shapes appeared in his mind, each of which was a famous sword, exuding a different but equally astonishing sword aura.

“What’s wrong?”

Ding Ning, Changsun Qianxue and others felt his dignity, and Ding Ning couldn’t help but ask.

Dong Hu Seng did not respond because he no longer needed a response.

Dozens of sword slaves fell to the ground one after another.

When the sword box they carried broke, all the vitality power in their bodies also poured into the swords they carried.

The rest of the cultivators only cultivated one natal sword in their lives, but these sword slaves have been raising these swords all their lives.

At this time they seemed to have poured their entire lives into these swords.

All these swords flew up.

Following Ye Xiao’s gaze, he fell to the world where Donghu Monk and Ding Ning were.

Nearly a thousand swords flew in the air, and the sword energy between the flying swords surged like a solid, like a mountain of swords falling from the sky.