Chapter 787: Sword (1)

The ‘day’ quietly sits on the largest branch of the wood.
Tens of thousands of light groups on Shenmu are dazzling, and countless clouds of smoke circulate in the light group. A very fine mist of light on ‘天’ plunges into the light group, connecting him with tens of thousands of light groups.
The sun, the moon and the stars are all rotating around the gods, and the dark golden gods are faintly radiant, revealing an inexplicable chill.
On the mainland, countless mortals, countless birds and beasts are prosperous, year after year, generation after generation; in the end of the law era, it is almost impossible to produce new monks, with the continual fall of the robbery, constantly killing the surviving monks, this continent Flying scorpion has become a myth and has become a legend.
There are new civilizations that have risen on the mainland.
Losing the magical powers of turning the river over the sea and changing the land, the mainland has entered the world of Gaowu, and the wise men who are wise in the sky are calling for the rain on the mainland and controlling the rise and fall of one country.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter seasons, Chutian and others witnessed the rise of countless powerful national dynasties, witnessed their decline, met the heroic and honour of countless hero heroes, and saw the tumultuous flow of countless national beauty.
For hundreds of years, the rebel environment that had been the new seven-door valve was unable to control the mood, and rushed to the of the gods, and launched an attack on the 'day' - they were immediately overwhelmed by the tide of the sky, the day The five failures of people quickly descended on their bodies. From the time they entered the mainland, they only advanced to the diameter of one tenth of the entire continent in the direction of Shenmu, and they completely disappeared into the void.
The children of the seven gates drove the wars that made Chutian’s shackles, and they squandered countless sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacs.
These vain Shenzhou exhausted the last piece of crystal in the furnace, and did not hurt ‘天’.
On the contrary, the looting of the sky was inexplicable. All the sacred gods and war shackles were turned into scrap iron. They were eventually thrown into the melting pot of the heavens and earth by Chutian. After numerous refinements, they were integrated into the green sword.
After such repeated attacks, the seemingly ‘day’ seems to be angered too. The five waning of the heavens is like a crazy pandemic, which suddenly spreads among the rest of the seven gates.
No matter how high or low, regardless of men, women and children, in short, everyone has a share.
At the end of the day, even the white hair of the scorpion's horns appeared, and the skin on the back of her hand began to wrinkle. Rao is a child with amazing talents, and once again uses the great power of reversal time to act on itself, but she still inevitably falls into the desperate situation of the five failures of heaven and man.
The energy gradually passed away from the child. As time passed, she could no longer move around and talked. She could only sit on a leafy boat, with a bright smile, watching Chutian quietly.
Chutian witnessed everything happening, but he could not stop it.
He can only do his best to spur the melting pot of the heavens and the earth, and smelt all the last materials spit out of the mouse, and integrate them into the green sword. He repeatedly used his own life to quench the green sword. At the end, Chu Tian also became a look of sorrow and physical weakness to the extreme.
The Immaculate Pearl is also integrated into the Qingjian sword. In the face of this world of the last law era, Chutian is also difficult to extract enough heaven and earth to replenish itself from the void. The consumption of blood is huge, and Chutian is also inevitably lacking in gas, showing a bit of oldness.
"However, according to the mouse's favorite, this day, can't be over!" The last inexplicable crystal skull spit out of the mouse smelt and injected into the green sword, Chu Tian hand pointed, the heaven and earth furnace A black flame ejected, and the earth furnace began to smelt itself.
It took only a day to work hard, and the melting pot of the heavens and the earth itself was melted into a sigh of gas, and was thoroughly injected into the Qingjian sword by Chutian.
At this moment, the Qingjian sword, from the tip of the sword to the hilt of the sword, is a hundred million miles long. The volume is amazing. The whole body is filled with ambiguity and ambiguity. It seems that illusion is generally between the virtual and the real. People with bad eyesight even open their eyes to him. Staring, I will ignore his existence if he is not careful.
In the big dreams, there are a lot of light and fog in the golden and red colors, and the green swords are constantly being poured.
The power of big dreams, the gas of chaos, a kind of full of infinite possibilities, a kind of inclusive and numerous creations, two kinds of magical powers continue to wash the green sword, every time the training, the volume of the green sword is reduced by one point.
Gradually, the Qingjian sword has been reduced to a few feet long. The three-finger wide is still the shape of the eight-faced sword. It is simple, heavy, but with infinite edge.
When Chu Tianyi grasped the Qingjian sword, he heard a bang, and the void around him suddenly became chaotic. The invisible chain condensed by countless heavenly laws showed its shape, and the long and short, thick and thin chains traversed the void. However, it suddenly became disordered and disintegrated around Chutian, and it exploded into countless finest rune fragments that collapsed around.
This is a sword against the sky. When the sword is formed, the laws of heaven and earth will collapse.
Then, in the imaginary sky around the Qingjian sword, countless broken rules of the rune fragments were quickly combined, a quaint Ding, a magnificent clock, all kinds of beautiful and magical gods Even the mountains and rivers of the mountains and rivers are visible.
The power of big dreams, the dreams are full of infinite possibilities; the chaos of chaos, the inclusiveness of chaos is infinite.
There is also Chutian’s power to drive the power of dreams and drive chaos. The fragments of these broken rules are immediately out of the control of 'the sky', and the heart of Chutian’s mind is transformed into an infinitely wonderful form. .
Countless rules and chains are screaming in all directions, like countless black snakes madly attacking these changing laws of heaven and earth.
The law of heaven and earth that has changed has formed a brilliant array of glory, and it is easy to smash and crush the law chain that has been hit, and turn it into a material to condense itself. The gradual collapse of the law of heaven and earth has become wider and wider, expanding rapidly from a thousand miles to a hundred thousand miles, a million miles, a million miles... and rapidly spreading to the surrounding.
The 'sky' that has been moving for years has suddenly raised his head. His smooth face is flashing with faint light. He whispered in a low voice: "You are against the heavens? You can refine these weird things? Horrible The weapons are terrible, and they are terrible than all the weapons I have seen in the world that I have seen in the past few years."
Nodded, then shook his head, 'Heaven' said: "Good, very good, very powerful weapon, completely out of my control, completely without a slight relationship with this world, a real thing, really Have the possibility of killing me!"
The sneer sneered, 'Heaven' suddenly raised his voice: "But you have not left my mastery... Chutian, you still belong to this world, so if you hold the device, you can hurt Am I right? No, you can't!"
Chu Tian took the green sword and grew up, and one step went to the front of ‘天’, and then a sword fell to him.
"Let's talk nonsense, eat me a sword!"