Chapter 761: But so

After this layer of golden fuzhao, the space is more condensed, the black sword palace and the vigorous speed are slow, Wang Sheng's eyes are glowing, looking at the surrounding space, there is a force of repression everywhere, and a rich saint Majesty, it seems that there are countless pairs of saints looking at him, looking at this space.
This space is full of saints' will.
"It's shameless!" The sword palace palace master suddenly broke out, and the black sword palace burst out of a black field, spreading around, accompanied by endless sword gas, but it has not spread yet, then Seems to be resisted, all retracted, and even the Black Sword Palace was suppressed in a small area. The sound of the Lord of the Sword Palace suddenly stopped, his throat was unable to move, and the Black Sword Palace no longer moved, and Slowly changing, it gradually turned into a black giant tortoise, resembling the legendary dragon horned grimace, with two dragon horns on its head, and the bulge on the tortoise shell was like a volcanic rock.
At this moment, on the dragon, a giant sword was placed between its feet, trembling as if grinding the sword, and the main palace of the sword palace looked like a petite body on the giant turtle like Fufeng weak willow, and its black robe looked at the sky Swords were flourishing, at this time, teeth were gnashed, and eyes were coldly looking in a certain direction of the sky, where the original golden fuzhao gradually formed, but suddenly condensed, a golden figure appeared, and as soon as the figure appeared, all the saints’ will in the space All are absorbed, and only the one in the space exudes a majestic figure, such as the great sun exudes a burning glow, as the looks down on the common ants.
Seeing this figure, Wang Sheng suddenly raised a faint emotion in his heart. It was fear and terror, and it seemed that the obstruction would dare to violate the sage's majesty! In the distance, the main palace of the sword palace was covered with golden light, and when I looked closely, I knew that there was a black light inside, but even so, she still shivered, even though she clenched her teeth. Looking at the sky, but only the trembling body can already see that its heart is shaking, and it is actually affected by this golden light.
Wang Sheng suddenly opened his mouth and shouted! ~ The sound of the dragon roars, the faint emotional fragmentation with almost no influence disappears, and in the distance, the golden light outside the sword palace palace is also shattered, the black light on the palace palace palace is strong, the sword is cold Qi cut into the space, the giant sword placed between the giant turtle's feet has been saved by her right hand, and the sword gas was scattered from it. It was different from the previous feeling. The sword on this giant sword Qi is only sharp and sharp, only endless will to cut, even the sage incarnation in front of you can also cut cleanly.
The main body of the sword palace is still trembling, not detached, or not yet rid of the previous influence, only anger, anger and herself just become irresistible under the will of the saint, she is angry and her powerlessness, if so Even if she has made much progress than before, how to intervene in the war of saints? The previous heroism and passion seem to be just a layer of illusion. Breaking it will let her see the reality.
If it wasn't for the previous shot on the ninth, I was afraid that she would be immersed in the will of the saint and kept falling.
"It turns out that the saint is just that."
After hearing the faint words of Wang Sheng, the main palace of the palace of the palace of swords slowly spread the sky, the pace was not chaotic and stable, and the step by step saw the sage's will as nothing, and now he was slowly producing a layer of flesh on his body. Incarnation, after three steps, the body appeared completely, and the endless black airflow formed a robe that was very different from this world, but it looked temperamental, a black hair fluttered, and the main palace of the sword palace seemed to see another person. Not inferior to the saint appeared in front of him.
It turned out that this is his real body!
The main palace of the palace of the sword palace looked at the dull face, suddenly there was a thought, such a person, placed in the crowd, can you recognize it, I am afraid not, except for that unique temperament, the other party seems to be just an ordinary People, the previous overbearing power and the suppression of time and space made him all disappear, reminding her of the ancestral sword ancestor I had seen when I was young, that is, the ancestor of the sword ancestor with two white eyebrows fluttering. The monk, she actually saw that temperament in Wang Sheng's body.
Back to Basics!
The realm of the monk has to go through countless times to return to the original. Whenever a level is promoted, you will think that you have returned to the original, and you have reached the end of the step. This is true of Luo Shi, detachment, and fungus, and now the palace master sees the vigorous return to the original, which seems to be at the same level as the ancestor of the sage.
"Isn't this an illusion?" The palace lord of the sword palace doubted his judgment, but at this time Wang Sheng, who was at high altitude, slowly turned his head and looked at her quietly, "the palace lord, although I don't know why you want Stick to intervene in this battle, but it certainly has its own purpose. Since you want to rewrite something, but fight a different future, just your will can not decide anything, Wang Mou can contribute, but even if Wang Mou changes something It has nothing to do with the palace master, and there will not even be a future that the palace owner hopes to appear, because the palace master has not contributed."
Wang Sheng's words seemed like an endless ice spring flowing in his heart, leaving the palace owner of the sword palace blank, "Wanting to change destiny~EbookFREE.me~ Dooming destiny in his own hands, he is destined not to retreat. Right."
Wang Sheng turned his head and stopped, because the sage's eyes finally focused on him, unlike the indifferent and indifferent before, but he could clearly feel a will that was as heavy as a mountain, and seemed to be looking at himself This sight, Wang Sheng is very upset, because the other party is looking down.
"But that's it!" Wang Sheng sneered, using successive will attacks, this level of conscious attack was nothing to the cosmic suppression he suffered with one finger, and even his slightest strength could not be suppressed, even if the other party's strength was indeed Very powerful, he did not grasp the counterbalance, but at that time the body, and only a conscious incarnation, still wanted to overwhelm himself with his will, too wishful thinking!
"Yeah, but that's it!" Lord Jiangjian slowly lowered his head, and the sword intention on his body continued to shrink. At the moment, she seemed to have some changes, "What is the saint, not to mention It's your old immortal!" She looked up with a bright smile.
Ming Huang's sword qi appeared on his body, like flames growing in her heart, and the sword qi also carried the light of the flame. Then she stepped on her sword, and the smaller body carried a heavy giant sword, which was unpleasant with the dragon and turtle horns. Stepped up in the hiss.