Chapter 3825: :damage
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Raising Evil Spirits
- Floating dreams
- 1677 characters
- 2021-01-31 02:20:42
"Another Lishanmen?" I was also a little surprised before, after all, when I listened to the introduction, it really made people confused. After all, the relationship between the ancestors of the emperor family and his family should be quite good. The children and grandchildren are full of generations. Together.
"Yes, in order to break his own pattern, the old man set up another mountain gate, abandoned the original swordsmanship and pattern of the emperor's family, and regenerated new swordsmanship. I also ask Xiaoyou Xia for advice." Cheng laughed, and then he stopped aging, but he is now in his seventies, with gray hair and a lot of wrinkles on his face.
It seems that his swordsmanship in his youth followed the tradition of the imperial family, and it was only in his later years that he broke the pattern and became unique again, so that his appearance and age are like a watershed, which people can see at a glance.
This may also remind me that I should be careful now, otherwise I don't know when I will lose.
Of course, I dare not deal with the elderly Emperor Cheng with the relaxed attitude just now, because he is often the most terrifying at this time. Whether it is experience or swordsmanship, perhaps now is the peak of his prime!
"It is rare to see people in the lonely courtyard of the lonely mountain. The cranes in the frost and cold environment are neighbors. So far, the sword has been shaken away, only living in Moxiachen! Moxia Jianmen! Moxia Swordsman!" As if singing his own swordsmanship, the emperor inherited A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and when he sang the sword song, people were still independent of me far away, but at this time, thin frost flowers suddenly came with the cold wind, and the surrounding swords The environment, as if to move the entire sword gate directly under my feet!
I was in this sword realm, and of course I knew that this sword technique was far from what he was when he was young.
The emperor’s family existed in this place. I don’t know how many years, its swordsmanship is ancient. You can see its strength and weakness from Di Yiqin, but because the pattern is there, it’s difficult for future generations to learn and imitate. Out of that peak.
And the qualifications such as redefining the swordsmanship of the emperor family may not be able to produce one for a hundred years and thousands of years. And the ancestor of the emperor family, now to break and stand up, is also because he has reached this level, although it will be exhausted at any time The oil is dry, but the persistence is still there.
With a stroke of my long sword, I opened my sword after I made a sword flower, and I had a twelve-point spirit, because at this time, I must not capsize in the gutter, because the opponent is using a new sword technique to make The children of my own family knew that it was time for the emperor's family to open a new chapter, and I wanted the recognition of the ancestors in front of me, and the recognition of the emperor's family below, at least could not be easily defeated.
The whirring wind gradually became faster and faster, and even became more and more ill, and soon covered the entire sword realm with a thick layer of snow, but the emperor stood still as if standing still. There, let the snow cover the ankles, and even the head was covered with a thick layer of snow.
Undoubtedly, this should have been his standing in this quiet place in order to understand the sword, and since this sword can be used, he must have realized it, so once this sword is issued, it must be earth-shattering. One sword!
"Tingxia Tanghua is diminishing again, and the white clouds are relatively faint. I thought that I was young and more golden but I love the remnant spring and never fly! The sky is together! The remnant spring sword is sad!" My sword also slowly put down and took it. After coming down, under the sword realm, the snowflakes gradually dissolved, as if the blossoming snow-colored tang flowers gradually melted away, becoming fewer and fewer, and slowly disappearing.
This is the first time I use this sword song that destroys the sword realm.
Because since it can use the opponent's sword realm for its own use, it can be destroyed after guiding the opponent's sword song.
So although the destructive power brought by this sword is not instant, it is definitely broken down layer by layer, because an incomplete sword state cannot exert its full power at all, while in the destruction, my sword state is It also formed slowly because of this. Although it was not a sharp knife to kill, even if it was a pig knife to kill people, it would not be ambiguous.
The two stood on the spot, as if they were talking between white clouds, the sword song rang out all around, spreading far, far.
The elites of the emperor and the descendants in the sword gate below are all focused on our central area, because here will be the center of our two swords, and the next sword might directly tell the winner!
Uhhh!
After Emperor Cheng’s sword energy was destroyed, he still gathered at an even faster rate, but it was not easy for the sword state to condense. This kind of sword state would probably not be enough for me to completely destroy me, so his complexion gradually faded. It changed, and from the original calm, there was a touch of sternness.
In the air, the sword realm was forcibly condensed, and the plants and trees began to show an extremely delicate appearance, which made the audience below feel amazed. However, the opposite me was still wreaking havoc, which caused me and There are extreme scenes in his respective fields.
On the other side, the Lonely Mountain Courtyard and the Frost and Cold Realm were so real. The Emperor Juncheng stood there, like a swordsman who went to the old and welcomed the new, to set off the whole scene.
As for me, pieces of fragments continue to spread to the opposite side. This is the result of the powerful destructive ability. Such attacks are almost irreversible. The competition is the powerful speed of the sword realm condensation between each other, but When my destructive power of decomposition is faster than the speed at which he can condense the sword realm, he may never use this trick, so it is conceivable that his mana is consumed.
Decomposing the sword realm would obviously not consume a lot of mana. After thoroughly understanding the movement of the opponent's sword song and the formation of the sword realm, the next step is just destruction.
Construction is never simple to destroy, because a building with hundreds of floors sometimes only needs to explode a fulcrum, and it will collapse suddenly, so the swordsmanship of the two sides is doomed at the moment the battle begins.
The sword of the ancestor of the emperor family was completely sealed by me and would never be released again, so even if it condenses in his sword realm no matter how fierce it is, what is the meaning of this sword if it can't reach my eyes?
The confrontation of the sword song is the mutual influence and destruction of the sword realm.
Knowing that his sword realm was unable to exert any influence on me, Di Juncheng couldn't help but sighed, then swiped the long sword and plunged the sword into the air, then he folded his hand and said to me: "Xia Xiaoyou's sword The song topped the list on the Nine Heavens Sword Monument, and it was well known to the immortal family all over the world. As expected, the old man rejected the imperial family’s swordsmanship and built another mountain gate. He thought that he could stand alone in the world, but he didn’t think it was even worse. Xiaoyou Xia’s sword is indeed terrifying and terrifying, and the old man is too much, so after that, the old man will not show his ugliness."
"Senior is too modest. Senior's swordsmanship is much better than that of many immortals. His temperament is even rarer in what I have seen. Victory or defeat is commonplace. Maybe after today, Senior can hang sails and benefit the sea. . "I politely returned the courtesy, after all, I still have to talk about the scene, and I also want to comfort his disciples and younger generations.
"The old man has no chance anymore. Until now, in fact, he just wants to try his new swordsmanship after breaking the game, but since he found that he couldn't make it, he didn't want to continue insisting. The difference is still too far. Not to mention that the sword at the top of the list, "Heavenly Sword Jue Ge", has not yet seen the kid perform it. Obviously, the kid hasn't competed for all his skills. Why should the old man take his own humiliation?" Di Juncheng smiled faintly, admired in disappointment. But that sense of depression can't be concealed.
It is a pity for the descendants of the emperor’s family to look all at once, but most of them admire the bearing of their ancestors. This is not because the emperor is not strong enough, but that his opponent chose me and let his new swordsmanship begin. When I was frustrated.
"If the ancestors don't mind, we can talk about swords and exchanges with each other for the rest of the time, how about?" Of course I won't be stingy with what I have learned, after all, there are so many swordsmen in the world. It is even more numerous, and each has its own strengths. Learning from each other's strengths is the basis for making progress.
And even if I explain the best swordsmanship to everyone, they may not be able to learn it, because everyone's aptitude is limited, and not everyone can walk to the top of the pyramid.