Vol 3 Chapter 49: One sword Pingshan

Emperor Yuanwu no longer spoke, his lips were tight, like two thin swords.
However, Ying Ying did not stop there. He watched the Emperor Yuanwu continue and said: "But you are a human being, not a god. The 'Yutian Jinshen' is wonderful, but it must follow the rules of heaven and earth. It seems to be nothing. To withstand, after all, it only opens up a niche in the body to accommodate the killing power and strength of the opponent. This killing power and power are stored in your body, and will not disappear without any reason, and will eventually erupt one day."
The Lushan foothills have become more silent, and everyone’s eyes are extremely complicated.
These words about the emperor's cultivation are secret, and it is said by the master of the infant, and the tone is so certain that there will be no deviation.
Emperor Yuanwu’s eyes also picked up slightly, just like two thin swords.
Han Chendi and Yan Ying naturally could not be his opponent in his eyes, but he could not endlessly entangle with these two people.
"It's over."
He slowly said this in his heart, and then raised his bright yellow sword again.
For the powerful swordsman, the sword is the best expression of the heart.
At the same time as he raised his sword, all the people present knew that the moment of complete separation had arrived.
Innumerable beams of bright light fall from the scorpio that cannot be seen by the line of sight, pouring into his body at a speed that exceeds the limit of all practitioners' minds. The Yuanwu Emperor's body is completely hidden in the bright beam, but all People can perceive it again, as if the body of the Emperor Yuanwu is constantly expanding and growing up.
The body of the Emperor Yuanwu, in the perception of all people, is as tall as above the sky and high in the sky.
Han Chendi understood that the last moment came, he did not have the slightest fear, but his face had a kind of liberation.
He took a deep breath and, with the pressure of the Yuanwu Emperor's energy flowing out at this time, gathered all the Dan gas into the depths of the body.
Instead, his body is as dry as it is, and the red light on the surface of the body is constantly dissipating.
The breath was restrained, and his body floated forward, and the Emperor Yuanwu drifted toward the front.
At this time, the Emperor Yuanwu’s body was full of a ghostly spirit, and the power of a sword on the tip of a bright light curtain was faintly beyond the understanding of all practitioners at this time. The category, in their perception, has approached a certain emptiness of heaven.
This sword is completely like the trend of heaven. It is not blocked by manpower. It is very difficult to face it. However, Han Chendi is a shining light in his eyes. The whole body is directly facing the tip of the sword. Hit it up.
Through the light curtain, Emperor Yuanwu looked at Han Chendi.
His brows like a sword wrinkled.
He felt what Han Chendi wanted to do, but at this time it was his most powerful moment. It was like nothingness, and the momentum of a sword promoted by all beings could not even have the power to change it.
In his hand, he carried a bright yellow sword that was not like human power, and swayed forward.
Hundreds of cracks have appeared on the surface of Han Chen’s body.
In the air in front of the bright yellow sword, it seems to be filled with countless transparent swords, flying silently.
Among the wounds of Han Chendi, there is no Dan dying out.
At this moment, he just turned his head and smiled at the smiling baby behead.
His body was cut into countless pieces at this moment, the last emperor of a dynasty, but in this fraction of the time, it completely disappeared into the world.
However, there was a group of extraordinarily fierce red light, but it hit the bright yellow sword tip and then violently exploded.
The bang banged.
The world is shaking.
Everyone feels like there is a mountain that has come over.
A few blood spurts from the nearest practitioners of this battle came out.
The reddish red fire tumbling outwards is exactly like a comet exploding. The glaring fire has made many people unable to see the tears, but everyone is forcing their eyes and don’t want to miss this. Any time a picture.
Emperor Yuanwu also only felt that there was a huge peak that was pressed against him, and the bright yellow sword in his hand was slightly bright.
However, when Han Chendi came to the sword, he felt that the other party had to thoroughly attack all the forces of the Pirates, so his mood was still absolutely calm, and his body was slightly shocked. The sword in his hand went forward with a more aggressive attitude.
The extraordinarily arrogant Dan fire was cut smoothly, like two solid hemispheres, separated from his sides and then turned into countless sputtered fire dragons.
At this time, the infant’s left thumb was slightly curved and picked up in the air.
In the violent air, a black sword with a very cold color suddenly appeared.
This black sword light is like a broken string that does not know where to fly. The sword has no trace, and I don’t know where to fly. It is accurate and unmistakable to the eyes of the Emperor Yuanwu.
In the previous confrontation with his broken limb, the Emperor Yuanwu did not dodge at all, but at this time the Emperor Yuanwu suddenly closed his eyes and bowed slightly.
A slamming sound rang from his left eyebrow.
At the moment when Black Jianguang was in contact with his left eyebrow, his body still seemed to be an incomparable open space. The power of this black sword light was to be accepted, but everyone could clearly see it. A sprinkle, and his left eyebrow had a wound.
His left eyebrows are broken.
"There is a heart, no trace can be found..."
Chu Di and some of the old people present saw that the sword of the infant was still from that person. The old sergeant used the man as the only goal of spiritual practice. He did not know how much he had learned from the means of the man. Hard work.
At this time, I don’t know if Ying Ying wants to anger or deliberately feel that this is the best weapon for the enemy. It takes a very short time to think of anyone present.
A black orchid blooms in the hands of the baby.
This black orchid is like a life, and it gives a very greedy breath to the blood sprinkled on the eyebrows of the Emperor Yuanwu. But in the next moment, this black orchid disappears and turns into a few black air. Break into the blood and break into the bright brilliance of the Emperor Yuanwu.
Everyone can't perceive what kind of means the infants have at this time.
Many people looked at the Emperor Yuanwu with incomparable expectations, hoping to see the Emperor Yuanwu fall to the ground, or retreat.
However, the Emperor Yuanwu was only a micro-shock.
The bright yellow sword in his hand was still smashed out.
The sword is thoroughly drained.
The air between him and the infant was violently distorted, and finally a crack was heard, and everything was cut.
The baby’s body movements were completely stopped.
He frowned slightly and calmly bowed his head.
Emperor Yuanwu has already received the sword.
The countless bright lights that fell in the sky began to disappear.
He is incomparably tall in all people's perceptions, and his tall and tall body is sharply shrinking.
There is no abnormality in front of the baby's body.
But when he hanged his head, there was a bright light behind his back.
Oh...
Countless black smoldering rays flew out along this bright light.
It's like a piece of black water flowing on a transparent, smooth crystal mirror.
The darkness of the yin contains the power of the mountain.
However, everyone feels that there is a stronger and more terrifying force flying between heaven and earth.
That is a sword light.
Some people turned their eyes to the mountain opposite the Emperor Yuanwu, opposite the Lushan Mountain.
Finally, some people understand that a sword light smashed through the baby's body and forced all the forces in the baby's body.
Now, this straight sword light is falling to the opposite hill.
The mountain opposite the mountain suddenly shocked.
A circle of dust waves burst out near the foothills.
In the next moment, countless shattering sounds from the Kazakh Takkai sounded on the mountain.
Numerous shattered sounds have gathered into a roar of terror.
Everyone is shocked.
Along the circle of dust, the mountain is divided into two sections. The top of the mountain, which does not know how many tens of kilograms, falls to the rear and collides with the mountain below, giving a grand sound that everyone has never heard before.
The cut mountain is as smooth as a mirror.
That mountain was originally higher than Lushan, but now the part that is higher than Lushan is cut by this sword, and the mountain is smoother than any ground.
Huge dust surges.
Lack of the barrier of the mountain, there is a gust of wind coming from behind the mountain.
Through the smoke that is being blown thinner and thinner, the line of sight is no longer blocked.
At the back of the mountain is a flat river valley.
Through the valley, you can attack the Chu, or go to the Yandi, and go to the ground.
The bright yellow sword in the hands of Emperor Yuanwu disappeared.
He looked at the squatting baby, looked at everyone who was shocked, looked at the mountain that was flattened by his sword, and said, "The widow wants the mountain." r1058