Chapter 120

"Damn it! Aren't you taken away by the strong? What treasure is hidden in your body that can suppress my 'Huangtian sword Qi'?" Hong HuanJian was surprised. He didn't expect Hong Yu to wake up suddenly and completely suppress his sword Qi in his body, and more mysterious power was transmitted, We should thoroughly refine his "Huangtian sword spirit".

This sword spirit is the method of cultivating the sword in Xuanyuan sword Sutra. It awakens the evil spirit of the ancient shark cutting fierce sword, washes and practices the sword body with a large amount of magic medicine every day, feeds the sword with his own blood essence every day, and uses his spirit and soul to nourish the fierce sword. He has worked hard to cultivate such a terrible sword spirit of "heaven and earth are the same, and I am the only one".

This sword Qi has the power of destroying heaven and earth. It is his biggest card and last resort.

It was with this sword spirit that he dared to fight Hong Yu and kill LAN Qifu and the three color sisters.

This is almost an invincible means. Even in the face of an expert who has broken free from seven or eight shackles, he will be killed by sword Qi unexpectedly. Even if he was a master of shenzang level, he was confident that he could escape from heaven by this means.

However, now his "Huang Tian Jian Qi" has been swallowed up by Hong Yusheng, and he can't escape.

Not only that, Hong Yu was slowly refining his sword Qi, turning it into a source of strength, and even used it to repair his injuries.

This almost made him unbelievable and intolerable. He wanted to crack his eyes, gnash his teeth, and the terror spirit throbbed. He wanted to do his best to urge Huang Tian's sword Qi to escape, but it was useless. The sword Qi was suppressed in the depths of the dominant furnace, wrapped in the endless sea of lava, emitting a trace of terrible heat, flashing gold and burning the rivers and seas, Every moment, there is a great deal of essence, which is melted and decomposed and absorbed by Hong Yu's gold particles.

This is just the embryo of dominating the furnace. If you really condense all 100000 magic talismans on the furnace wall and completely refine the dominating furnace, it will be almost an invincible artifact with enough power to suppress hell, let alone a "yellow sky Xuanyuan sword spirit". Even if the real Xuanyuan sword appears, as long as it is put into the dominating furnace, it will not escape the outcome of instant refining.

In myth, Xuanyuan sword was forged in the furnace of domination. In essence, power is far inferior to dominating the furnace.

Even if the current master of the furnace is only an embryo, it is by no means understood by Hong HuanJian. No matter how powerful his Huangtian sword is, he can't escape the end of being suppressed and refined by the furnace embryo.

As soon as the sword Qi was lost, Hong HuanJian was like a tiger without claws and teeth. His fierce power decreased sharply, which almost deprived him of most of his strength and the source of Qi and blood.

"No, it's impossible! My Huangtian sword Qi and Xuanyuan sword Sutra are ancient divine skills and imperial martial arts. They are noble and invincible in essence. What exactly are you doing?"

Hong HuanJian was shocked and couldn't believe it. He communicated the sword spirit repeatedly with his spirit, but found that he couldn't recall it at all. This made him almost crazy. He rushed to Hong Yu with the shark chopping sword. He urged him to send out bursts of swords and strangle the air flow. He was extremely fierce. He wanted to strangle Hong Yu into pieces and find out all the secrets in his body.

"Everything is possible. Since it exists, it makes sense. With your shallow knowledge like a frog at the bottom of a well, how can you understand the vastness and greatness of my means? It's no use. Since the moment you decided to do evil to my subordinates and me, everything has been determined! It's doomed for you to cry and repent in despair."

Hong Yu didn't move at all in the face of this man's sword killing, and didn't even take it to heart: "do it, just do it, don't say I didn't give you a chance. In the end, you will never give up. I dare to make a big noise in the cult temple. The barbarian God envoys who have cultivated at the shenzang level can escape. Will I be afraid of you?"

Hong Yu fought a fierce battle and stabbed out slowly!

The magic power of the 20 ancient golden eagles increased, and the gormans exploded, just like the sun and moon blooming, and the stars exploded. There were gormans all over the sky. The hundred steps around were shrouded, and the air flow twisted and rotated at high speed, just like a tornado hurricane. This is a world of gores, a field of gores. No matter how fierce the shark cutting sword in Hong Huan's hand is, it was immediately swung away by gormans as soon as it approached Hong Yu, Like chopping in a cotton ball, even if the shark chopping sword is sharp and powerful, it is almost as sharp as cutting everything, but it also has a feeling of vomiting blood.

Now Hong Yu's injury is completely recovered, and he dominates the furnace embryo to refine the Yellow Sky Sword Qi, providing a steady stream of power, which is almost unprecedented.

Poof!

Hong HuanJian finally felt a pain in his internal organs, but he was shocked to his body by Hong Yu's gomang. His dark strength burst out and his throat was sweet. He couldn't bear it. A mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Damn it! This boy has become a big momentum and arrogant. It's really hard to resist!"

Hong HuanJian was frightened and regretted what he had done. It was impossible to steal chicken and eat rice. He almost wanted to kill himself. He had no hope of killing Hong Yu. He knew that Hong Yu's strength was terrible and his means were more incredible. In front of him, he suffered losses repeatedly. He gnashed his teeth and his anger was about to burst out in his eyes, I hate him so much. It seems that I can't wait to eat Hong Yusheng.

If you can't resist, then run away! If you lose the "Huangtian sword Qi", you can still recover from your serious injury with other spirit objects. It will take a long time. You can worry about it slowly in order to cultivate your injury and restore your skills. However, if you are killed by Hong Yu, your life is lost. Then everything is really over!

Besides, he didn't get nothing. At least he killed LAN Qifu and the three color sisters, which almost destroyed all the basic details of Hong Yu. Without LAN Qifu in the town and planning strategies, and without the three color sisters to resist many experts of the cult, Hong Yu was unable to support himself. Once the cult attacked, Hong Yu would still be killed!

He had thought that as long as Xuanyuan sword was not lost and his life was still alive, as soon as he returned to Longjun City, he immediately asked Mr. Jian for help and asked him to kill Hong Yu in person to regain the "Huangtian sword Qi".

"Go!"

He roared abruptly and took off his shark chopping sword. He circled in the air and rose in the wind. It was tens of meters long. It was really like a huge sword with three chains and 27 evil spirits. The sword suddenly came alive and burst into seven colors. He lifted his body and jumped onto the huge sword, driving the huge sword into the sky, There is evil Qi in the shark chopping sword to wrap the body. There is no fear that jiutiangang's wind will erode the flesh and bones!

In a moment, he turned into streamer, into a small black spot in the sky, not less than six or seven hundred feet from the ground.

"Ha ha, you can't kill me! I'm a descendant of Xuanyuan. I'm lucky. I'm destined to inherit Xuanyuan's holy sword, dominate the sky and climb to the Ninth Heaven. How can you kill me? It's you. I killed your capable subordinates. The town you worked hard to run has no use. Once the cult attacks, you'll be killed immediately, Buried with tens of thousands of ants in the whole town! "

"Even if the cult can't kill you, I won't let you go. Take my sword Qi. This hatred is irreconcilable. I must cut you thousands of times in order to vent my hatred. Once I return to Longjun City, I will send a large number of experts to kill you completely!"

Hong HuanJian leaped to a height of hundreds of feet. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and laughed recklessly. The mighty voice was transmitted to Hong Yu's ears and was ridiculed!

He decided that Hong Yu couldn't do anything with him because he was far away.

Hundreds of feet high, nine days of vigorous wind is enough to tear everything apart. Unless it is a strong man of shenzang level, the vigorous Qi becomes a mask, or just like him, it can reach such a height with divine weapons and sharp weapons. Otherwise, you can only watch him fly away!

"Can't kill you? It's no use. The gods can't protect the people I want to kill, and the demons are difficult to maintain. Even the nine innocent dragon and the hell Phoenix will be entrenched for me!"

"The sky is the forbidden area of the gods. There is light, the supreme kingdom of God, heaven and pure land. It is the forbidden area that can not be desecrated by all evil demons. Any evil demon that desecrates the sky and anyone who interferes with the power of the gods will be judged by the Jinge of the Avenue..."

Hong Yu's face suddenly flashed a little holy, as if he were singing the hymn of heaven. The whole body burst out with holy light, which was incomparably bright. Then, he raised his golden dagger high and threw it hard!

Like a stray arrow, it blew up the lightning out of thin air and rushed to the sky without moving forward!

According to mythological records, in ancient times, there were evil gods who made waves, created nine big suns and black suns, together with the sun golden and black, in the sky for ten days, scorched the earth and burned the world with evil fire, in order to kill all people and all living creatures. The first martial god Yi was born, shot nine days with a divine bow, killed the evil gods, established a pure land of the kingdom of God in the sky, and suppressed and penetrated all movements in the world.

Since then, the sky is the forbidden area of gods. The 72 martial gods of all dynasties have built the supreme kingdom of God and the pure land of gods in the sky. It is the backbone of heaven and earth and the place where the sun and moon hang high. Anyone who tries to set foot in the sky will be killed by the holy light of the sun and moon and run through the main road.

The Hong Huan sword stepped on the shark chopping fierce sword. It was huge and covered the sun. It seemed that it was the great ferocity of that year. It was high above the sky, and the devil touched the forbidden area of the gods.

Hong Yu, on the other hand, is more like the God of martial arts, Yi. He raises his divine troops to defend the authority of the gods!

Kill!

The light of the sword of the martial god swayed violently, like a small sun, shining incomparably. It rushed into the sky and directly penetrated Hong HuanJian's body, and the sound of breaking the body resounded through the sky.

The God of war throws his sword and judges all demons!

"Puff..."

Hong Huan's sword was pierced by a long sword, and his chest was broken into a huge hole. His blood was spilled in the sky. His body could no longer support it. Like a broken kite, he fell down and hit the ground hard. He clicked. His bones didn't know how much they were broken. He collapsed in front of Hong Yu like a dead dog.

"What kind of martial arts do you practice? Condensing Qi into a war, which can only be done by a strong man of shenzang level. How can you use it?"

After being injured so badly, he was still alive. He raised his head and looked up at Hong Yu. He was unwilling, angry, unbelievable, afraid and complex, emerging on his cheeks.

"I can feel that the essence of the martial arts you cultivate is even more noble and great than Xuanyuan sword Sutra. It is definitely a peerless method, which is created by the gods and saints. Ordinary people can never succeed in cultivating this kind of thing. They can understand its mystery only by dedicating their faith and soul to the existence that created this martial arts, which is equivalent to inheriting the Taoist tradition of the other party."

"When I can practice Xuanyuan sword Sutra, I accept the inheritance of Xuanyuan martial god. However, this inheritance is not complete. I can feel that there are many other inheritors in the world. I have to compete with each other. Only the winner can get the real martial god inheritance, inherit Xuanyuan God's collection and get Xuanyuan sword! Otherwise, you can't force me to this point."

"However, these are not the most important. The most important thing is that I also smell a trace of supremacy in your Kung Fu. It is extremely noble in essence and may even be related to gods. The father will never allow the descendants of gods and saints to exist by opposing heaven, deposing gods and suppressing everything. As long as your secret is discovered, your father will be killed immediately Death is by no means an escape. "

"If you kill me, what can you do? You can't get the throne, and I'm not afraid to tell you that the throne won't be the prince, the eight princes, the three Qingtian, or fall on you, and it can't be me, because we all stand behind various forces and have obtained various inheritance. My father and Emperor already have a candidate in his heart. That person is old eighteen Hong Tianfu. This is why People are born by the queen, and they practice the eight wasteland dragon Sutra of the father emperor. They have nothing to do with the saints, Xuanmen and martial god Dongtian. He is the hidden dragon and hidden reserve secretly cultivated by the father emperor. "

He was still unwilling, chattered endlessly, and even told all kinds of startling secrets. In fact, he was secretly waiting for the opportunity to shake Hong Yu's spirit, and then looked for another opportunity to urge the forbidden law to escape.

"Well, what you said is nonsense. Even if I want to win the throne, I won't be delusional. It's unrealistic to inherit from my father. However, I'm not afraid to tell you that the martial arts I cultivate are not the martial arts of the gods and saints you guessed. I don't have to sacrifice my soul to the terrible existence. It's undoubtedly selling my soul and doing business with the devil Trading is called the magic skill of hundreds of millions of Jinge. It is a martial art that can only be cultivated by masters in myths and legends!

With this martial art, I despise the eight wasteland dragon Sutra because I am blessed by the Lord and am destined to become a legend. In this life, I will either not fight or fight first. If I am the Lord, all gods will sing praises for me, and the Lord of hell will tremble because of me. All people related to me will be honored because of me, and if I am the emperor , that is the ancient God Emperor, sweeping away the eight wastelands and creating a prosperous age for all ages. All gods, demons and demons will crawl at my feet and shout my name. "

Hong Yu is determined to kill this man. He can only be so unreserved in the face of the dead. The secret of hundreds of millions of Jinge magic skills has been buried in his heart for a long time. No one can tell or know. But at the moment, countless wild hopes and boundless ambitions have been told to this man.

He told all his secrets. His anger was immediately swept away. His spirit was clear. His thoughts were lively, pure as glass and free from fine dust.

Then, he took a big step and didn't give Hong HuanJian any chance to escape. He directly tied a handprint in the air, and a fiery Qi burst out, stirring and compressing the air to form a huge cage, which completely wrapped and imprisoned Hong HuanJian's body.

It's the fingerprint of Lique! The unique skill of Lique cave.

At the moment, he was beaten out by Hong Yu. He was fierce and even more powerful than Jiang lishuo. He directly exuded the great power to seize people's mind and imprison everything.