MTL - The Evil God Emperor is In the City-Chapter 154 Zhan Onsho

Borrowing a sword from the sky with thirty years of Shouyuan, what is the loss of life essence and blood? It will also cut off its own fairy path!

More than 50 years ago, there was a conflict between good and evil. Song Taiwei, the ancestor of the Song family in Qingzhou, used this dangerous trick to defend against the "Twelve Evil Rakshasas". He borrowed a sword from the sky and stepped on the waves of the Bohai Sea to kill six evil Rakshasas with one sword. But his own Taiyin veins were completely cut off, and he could not go further from this realm, and he was paralyzed in bed for thirty-two years.

And Song Taiwei is the most likely to become a "Sword Immortal" kendo master in the past hundred years. With his aptitude, Feng Tianhe, who does not practice kendo, must suffer more severe backlash than him.

Feng Tianhe didn't expect this...

But some things have to be done.

More than fifty years ago, when he was a teenager, the little junior sister Wu Suqiu went to the mountain gate, and he led Kaimeng to teach. At that time, people were still simple and simple, and when he saw this little junior sister who loved to talk and laugh, he liked it tightly. , but the words can never be spoken.

Later, Wen, who became famous as a teenager, went to Sanqingmen and fell in love with Wu Suqiu at first sight. He hid behind and still didn't dare to say anything.

result,

After Xiefanggu's return, Wu Suqiu's head turned white overnight, and when she heard that Wen Ji was getting married, she was even more heartbroken, and she waited for more than fifty years.

Feng Tianhe watched from behind, swallowing all the words in his heart. The farthest thing is to be with each other without knowing each other. Over the past fifty years, he could only watch Wu Suqiu turn from a cardamom boy to an old woman until the sun was thin.

The pain in his heart is the first, and the second is to protect the disciples from being humiliated, so he cannot be blamed for his temper.

When this sword starts.

Feng Tianhe's face, which was originally just a middle-aged face, was rapidly aging.

But the spiritual energy from all directions also converged toward the "Tianshi Divine Sword" like a tide, forming a straight white light that pierced the sky.

The mountains swayed and the ground cracked.

One by one, the big trees that could not hug each other were uprooted, and the soil was suspended in the air.

The blood that was about to fall from his beard condensed into blood beads and flew upside down. The wooden stockades in the Tiankeng below were shaking, and the ground was lifted like a wave.

The wind and clouds change color.

Dark clouds as thick as ink rose from the bottom of the mountain and covered the entire Tiankeng in an instant.

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Zhu Xixue, who had pointed the finger at Wen Ji, was hit by more than 100 feet, and before falling to the idol sculpture in the center of the Yinfuzong altar, a gentle force supported her.

He saved his life, but his internal organs were severely damaged, and he lost almost half of his life.

It was naturally Ge Mu who held Zhu Xixue and relieved her strength. He hugged Zhu Xixue and glanced down at the cold beauty who was bleeding from her nose and mouth. She lay flat on the altar steps.

"It's still hard for you and me to get involved in a battle of this level."

Ge Mu raised his head to look at Feng Tianhe, closed his eyes and lightly pinched his knuckles a few times. Infancy and above, Brother Feng, even if you borrow a sword from the sky with thirty years of life, you still can't control the divine sword of the Heavenly Master. I will give you this lesson, which is auspicious. "

Can you turn the tide with a passion? There are not so many miracles in the world.

To control the magic weapon, not only must you have enough cultivation and spiritual power, but the soul must also reach sufficient strength.

Feng Tianhe's divine soul is not enough to drive the Heavenly Master Sword...

Hey.

Ge Mu opened his eyes.

Biting the tip of the tongue, using the blood from the tip of the tongue to the sun as a guide, triggering the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Primordial in the body, and immediately saw a smear of black mist coming out of Baihui from above his head, turning into a black dragon, and heading straight for Feng Tianhe.

"Go! Help Brother Feng!"

The black dragon walked away proudly.

Ge Mu's body swayed twice immediately, looking extremely weak.

You must know that Zulong Longyuan has been fused with his soul, and this time he has completely detached from his body, which is equivalent to tearing his soul. The pain he has to endure is absolutely unimaginable.

"That's... a real dragon..." Zhu Xixue stared at Ge Mu in astonishment.

"I was seen by you, but I also ask you to keep your mouth shut about this matter, otherwise people with bad intentions or the Huanchen Sect will know that I have a real dragon and dragon essence in my body, and I have a few lives that are not enough for others to kill."

Ge Mu sat paralyzed next to Zhu Xixue and smiled helplessly.

Just imagine that a Jiaolong vertebra has been regarded as a peerless treasure by the Sanqingmen, and the immeasurably stronger True Dragon Dragon Yuan will definitely shake the entire cultivating world. dangerous situation.

"You know that exposing the True Dragon Dragon Yuan will get you into trouble, why do you still do this?"

"I don't want Brother Feng to die."

"You know that the Master Feng will..."

Ge Mu grinned and said: "It's definitely not now, the real dragon Longyuan is enough to control any magic weapon in this world! And... Brother Feng borrowed a sword from the sky with his 30-year lifespan, plus Longyuan, not to mention Wen Ji It is the late stage of Foundation Establishment, even if he becomes a golden core, he will not be able to endure this sword, and this battle will end."

Saying so, he fell to the ground.

"Splitting out Long Yuan is really **** tiring~www.novelbuddy.com~ my head seems to explode. Now I don't think about anything, I just want to go back and sleep with Fang Ying."

The sky with black clouds over the city.

Feng Tianhe had already sent out this sword, and the sword energy rolled in and ripped apart the sky, drawing a magnificent white light thousands of feet long in the air, slashing straight down.

Wen Ji is in charge of Yin Fuzong's real power, and naturally he also has a good-quality magic weapon to protect his body. Seeing this sword attack, he has sacrificed this life-saving magic weapon "Banna Talisman Armor" and transformed it into a golden barrier that is tiled in the air. .

However,

A sword strikes.

The golden barrier disappeared in an instant, and Wen Zhi's body was split into two pieces, bursting into blood, leaving no bones.

The Tiankeng, which was more than a hundred feet deep, split a crack from the top of the cliff on the north side, and collapsed with a rumble of twenty kilometers.

This sword is enough to drive mountains!

Ge Mu lay on the ground after watching this scene, heaved a long sigh of relief, and said, "Hey, beautiful lady Zhu, remember to keep it a secret for me, or I'll kill you."

"I know…"

With such an arrogant temperament, Zhu Xixue didn't even bother to talk, but she still agreed with Ge Mu.

She turned to look at Ge Mu and looked at it for a long time.

"I wrongly blamed you in the stone room before."

"What I do, I don't care about other people's eyes."

"Also, thank you for saving your life. I, Zhu Xixue, don't talk nonsense, but if you run into trouble in the future, I will help you."

Ge Mu smiled feebly, sat up and said, "Don't! The ultimate guarantee between men and women who saves and saves will be together. Even if the beauty of Zhu Da doesn't mind intervening, I can't let Zhao Yiqing and Fang Ying get involved. The two are jealous, so let’s take the Yin Fuzong spirit liquid for the life-saving grace.”

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