Chapter 883: All crazy (3)


This person is Liang Wuxia who broke through with a sword and ascended to the sky!
Owning an unparalleled sword heart, but in the end because of mundane trivial matters, the sword heart was dusted, and the cultivation base has not been improved for many years.
Until today, Liang Wuxia saw the sword Xu Dongxuan slashed towards the sky with his own eyes, and finally understood what he lacked. In an instant, the sword's heart was bright and he entered the realm of heaven and man!
And his appearance has brought unpredictable changes to the battle.
When Lu Li saw him, he was flabbergasted, and then immediately took his mind as he said. He only felt that his distracting thoughts were empty, and everything in front of him was clear again, knowing that he had just fallen into a certain misunderstanding.
"On Jianfeng Liang Wuxia, for the world, please fight!"
Seeing Lu Li stepping out of his mind, he gave a long laugh, holding the ancient sword of "Bro Cang" tightly in his hand. Thousands of swords also poured out from behind, paving a road to the sky in front of him!
Paving the way with a sword, Liang Wuxia stepped on the sword and cut out a sword in his hand towards Huang!
Wushuang Jianxin, sword intent buzzes!
Huang Ru was approaching the enemy, his eyes cold again: "Sword repair again!"
Previously, Xu Dongxuan's sword almost reversed the entire situation, allowing him to quickly transform from an advantage to a disadvantage.
Now Liang Wu Xia shot, with a completely different sword intent, but a similar sword practice. Jian Xiu, a completely unreasonable existence, had just broken through the Celestial level, and he was able to possess such a powerful combat power. Huang gritted his teeth, and used the arm that had been fused with the Celestial Genius to face the ancient sword. , A punch out!
The arm that exuded jade-like luster collided with the ancient sword breaking the sky, and it actually collided with a brilliant light of energy.
A crack appeared in Huang's arm, and a large amount of divine energy radiated out, spreading around, turning the void into a twisted chaos.
"Good move, worthy of being an ancient god, the enemy of the human race!"
Liang Wuxia and Huang collided with each other. They were trying to test each other's skills. They generally knew Huang's abilities, and the smiles on their faces were even greater, and they felt like they were facing each other.
This feeling has never been felt since he became Lunjianfeng's sword master.
For one thing, it was his status and he was not allowed to play against people at will. Whether it is victory or defeat, it will damage Lunjianfeng's reputation, and it is very likely that he will be used as a stepping stone to other people's fame. With the three words Lunjianfeng, he will soar into the sky.
Secondly, it was a lot of trivial matters that caused Liang Wuxia to gradually lose his intent to fight, and he lost the spirit of fighting for warriors.
Except for Xue Zun Luyu, who was forcibly called an old enemy by people to judge his seniority, Liang Wuxian had nearly never fought heartily in decades.
Now, seeing the hunting is naturally happy, there is no meaning to continue to say hello, the ancient sword is in the void, and a beautiful picture is unfolded!
Getting started is Lun Jianfeng's famous trick.
Paint the country and the ink forever!
A picture scroll unfolds, full of great rivers of Zhenwu, beautiful scenery, there are also majestic and magnificent natural wonders that are exciting.
And in that, more is the endless sword intent.
Every kind of scenery contains thousands of sword intents, and a great country is here!
The sword intent of the painting Jiangshan exploded, and countless small black swords were revolving around Huang's body.
The movement of Huang's fusion of the gods' colony was immediately blocked, and he let out a roar, his fists pierced the void, and his divine power surged around, contending with those sword intents.
Although Liang Wuxia was the top sword repairer, after breaking through the Celestial Rank, his strength could be described as an earthshaking change.
However, Liang Wuxia's strength is still somewhat inferior to that of Huang.
However, even though Huang was a bit stronger than Liang Wuxia, his expression became more anxious, as if he was a little jealous, he always took care of his shots, and he didn't dare to act at will.
Because he saw the metal egg and the creatures in it were about to hatch out, the situation would only get worse by then.
"How long do you have to watch the battle!?"
Suddenly.
Huang roared into the depths of the void, his original calmness no longer existed.
When Lu Li heard these words, he felt like he was thinking of a problem he had been neglecting before.
Luo Chunqiu is the strongest fighter of the gods, and even the trump cards of Huang and Tianshen are stored in Luo Chunqiu's body. After Luo Chunqiu's consciousness is replaced by the wild, the gods are even more reflected in most of the real martial arts. Out of the process of this battle.
It is impossible to say that Pope Shenhua did not pay attention to the situation here.
But before, Lu Li had always taken for granted that Huang and Tianshen's costumes were the last cards of the gods. Until now, Lu Li suddenly realized that he had always ignored the person who should be the most attention!
Pope Shenhua!
Whether it is the World Destruction Project or the experiments of the gods, they were actually established by Pope Shenhua himself.
Now, because of the emergence of a high-level combat power, he actually forgot the dangerous figure of Pope Shenhua?
‘Is it the transformation of life form that made me swell? Such a low-level mistake should not have been made! ’
Thinking like electricity, there is still time for self-reflection at the moment of thinking clearly about the cause and effect.
However, this can be regarded as a misunderstanding of the'higher creatures' and one of its weaknesses.
Deep down in my heart, I unconsciously treat those ‘ordinary’ warriors as ant-like existences, subconsciously ignoring the Shenhua Pope, this is a mistake that so-called higher creatures can make.
‘It seems that the true successor of the Divine Religion lies in the Pope Shenhua. ’
‘So, the battlefield is not in the sky, but in the world...’
‘Huang is just a target? Attracting the powerful in the world to leave one by one, maybe even the eyes of Tianwaitian have been cast here. ’
‘In that case... Yumashan. ’
Lu Li's eyes wink.
Liang Wuxian had been fighting Huang for a long while. From the beginning, he was surprised and suppressed Huang for a short time. Now he has gradually fallen into a decline.
And after Huang asked a mysterious person who didn't know where to help, Liang Wuxia was also always guarding against possible reinforcements.
Under the circumstances of the trade, he naturally can no longer suppress the top powerhouse like Huang.
When Lu Li saw this, the peach blossom sword turned into streamer and immediately joined the battle.
Regardless of what kind of post and search Pope Shenhua has, now, this battlefield in the sky is the problem he must face!
...
In the depths of the magnificent palace belonging to the religion.
Pope Shenhua walked to an underground palace and looked at the pools of golden blood in front of him, his eyes were obscure, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Of course, he also heard Huang's request for help.
However, he smiled slightly, and has no plans to help Huang for the time being.
After all, Huang himself has his own plan, and Pope Shenhua knew this well.
He doesn't mind teaming up with such a ghostly old immortal, but at the most critical moment, he must focus on his goals, and it is absolutely impossible for Huang to affect his plans.
"Aren't you going to stop."
at this time.
A sighing voice rang from the depths of the underground palace.
The mythical pope raised his eyes and looked over there.
There, there was an amber-like crystal, in which was sealed a body that was completely lifeless.
The appearance of that body is exactly the same as him!
The previous voice was not what the other party said.
Instead, he conveyed his own voice with consciousness, shocked the surrounding space, and passed it to the ears of Pope Shenhua.
This person is exactly the ‘first generation’ of the gods.
Or it should be said that he is the real goddess.
After that, all the Pope Shenhua were backups of his consciousness, his incarnation separated from his own consciousness.
It can also be understood that after backing up one's own consciousness and splitting it into countless pieces, the true Pope Shenhua is already'dead'.
The soul is annihilated, and the body is lifeless.
But his consciousness was preserved.
He is able to'see' everything and supervise each'self', how he leads the religion to go on.
If there is one who deviates from the original trajectory, he will immediately wake up another brand new self to stop the Shenhua Pope who has lost control.
I am afraid that the world would never have imagined that Pope Shenhua is not only an enemy of himself.
Even the process of awakening oneself, so that the real behind-the-scenes master of the religious reforms is his ‘own’ singing a one-man show!
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