Chapter 887: Sword Power of Cang Yuan
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Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss
- White Day
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- 2021-03-02 11:58:54
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"In the late period of the true yuan, how could it be the late period of the true yuan?" Everyone looked at Ling Chuxi in disbelief, half a month ago or the early period of the true yuan, how could this be in the late period of the true yuan, even if there is white jade crystal heart, such progress It's too shocking.
In fact, at this moment Ling Chuxi was also a little surprised herself. She was very aware of her strength. She broke through the bottleneck by Baiyu Jingxin to reach the middle of the true yuan, but when the sword shot, she felt that the spiritual power of Baiyu Jingxin was suddenly like a flood. The same flowed into the falling dust sword. Under the sword style of Cangyuan, the true qi that belonged to the late period of Zhenyuan broke out.
It turned out that the sword style of Cangyuan matchs Bai Yujing's heart, so there is such a magical effect!
Wei Zhixuan was also full of shock, but what shocked him was not the strength of the late Yuan Dynasty played by Ling Chuxi.
Of course, it is already surprising that Ling Chuxi’s age can have the strength of the late Zhenyuan, but in the Zongmen Holy Realm, many of the children of the Dzongmen’s sons and daughters have used Yijing washing liquid and various medicinal herbs since childhood. The medicine bubble has such strength.
What really shocked and even frightened him was the powerful power contained in Ling Chuxi's sword.
Being in the middle, he felt the horror of this sword more clearly than others.
This sword can no longer be described with subtlety, and the boundless sword intention conceals the heaven and earth avenue, and it is not excessive to call it the martial art sword intention peak.
Although it is only a sword, it contains endless changes, and contains the supreme power of arrogance to the universe.
Unprecedented fear filled the whole heart in an instant, and the hand holding the sword shivered involuntarily.
Wei Zhixuan has the illusion that he is like the withered leaves in autumn, facing the wind raging in the cold, like the rootless duckweed, facing the violent tsunami waves, like the weak ants, looking up between the clouds Wan Xiongfeng. At this moment, he was so weak that he could not bear the heart of resistance.
This is the Seven Swords of Cangyuan, which once screamed at Jiuzhou and deterred Qiankun. After this period of enlightenment, and seeing the battle between Jian Ling and Jian Xin with his own eyes, Ling Chuxi finally touched on this trick of Cangyuan sword style. With the prestige of the sword, Wei Zhixuan was so cold.
"Choke!" With a crisp sound, the falling dust sword split on Wei Zhixuan's long sword.
Wei Zhixuan had already lost his fighting spirit. With a soft hand, the long sword flew out of his hand.
Then, he saw the fierce Jianguang slashing towards himself.
"Ah!" Wei Zhixuan's heart was as gray as death, and his face became pale, and there was no chance to dodge. Only the fear of death remained in his eyes.
"Crack!" Just when Wei Zhixuan thought he was dead, he fell on the side of the dust sword, and the blade snapped on him.
Immediately, there was hot pain in his body, and Wei Zhixuan could feel a blood mark swelling quickly, but he was full of surprises in his heart. If you feel pain, it proves that you are not dead.
But immediately, Jianguang waved again, and there was another hot body.
Before he could react, several swords were shot on him one after another. After the hot feeling, it was as painful and itchy as the bites of thousands of ants, so uncomfortable that people wanted to die.
This time, Ling Chuxi did not use poison, but accurately controlled the true energy of the swordsmanship. Injecting the fine Qi into the meridian of Wei Zhixuan, it would not let him immediately faint, but also let He felt the greatest pain. This feeling is definitely not better than poisoning.