Chapter 1047, The sword of Alaya
"Xue Lie" and "Xiao Shaoyun" all retire. They feel that the "dust heart" sword is open, unstoppable, and inevitable. However, after all, they are all geniuses of the world, and they are quick to respond, and they are expected to kill the enemy in a flash.
The "old 巽" is miserable, and the sword of the dust heart is obviously directed against him.
He couldn't dod it at all, because at the mont when the sword ca out of the sheath, he felt that the huge fear filled his own soul, which made him unable to display any ans to counterbalance. The style of the sword completely controlled him. The emotions, the will of the enemy, completely suppressed his will.
This is the scene of the martial arts will, the spirit of Taoism, and the complete defeat.
Cultivation has reached this realm, becoming a fairy, half-step golden fairy power, which master is not a smasher? Even if the at is dead, the will cannot be defeated.
But now, the flesh is not dead, the will is broken first, and this is a thousand miles.
It’s just a sword, a trick that is unpredictable for ghosts and gods. The face of “Gui” is cut through, and blood is flowing out. Obviously, it’s still “dusty heart”, otherwise it’s going to be cut into two. Half, badly hurt. He can even smash his own law of life, the life of the universe, let him die.
The sword is out, the face is full of blood, and the sword light converges. It seems that there has never been a sword.
"Dust heart" smiles lightly, the sword is still in the hand, no one can see clearly what is hidden in the scabbard.
"Gui, you can't resist even a sword? I want to be my opponent? There is no hope for 30,000 days of hard work." He spoke faintly, but it was anomalous against his opponent's self-confidence.
"Okay, very good. Dust heart, I rember you." At this ti, Gu Yu cald down, with a touch of his hands, the blood on his face gradually evaporated, and the broken mouth began to repair.
However, he did not hysterically go to the dust, but suddenly turned around and quickly left here, I do not know whether to go back to practice hard, or to rescue the soldiers.
From this point, it shows that the ancients can bear it. If they can't bear it today, they will be killed. It is said that no one will sympathize with him.
"Wind brother, how do you feel about this sword?"
The dust heart turned and faced Fang Han again.
Fang Han imdiately felt that a deep fear deepened in the heart, this is the other party's technique of exerting the oppression of the soul, and does not know what is the secret magical power of cultivation.
"Strong, very strong. Sword is unparalleled." Fang Han sinked for a while, and opened his mouth, deep inside, a little move, he expelled the fear.
"I don't know if the wind brother can get it?" The tone of the dust suddenly changed, and so murders were included.
Oh! All the disciples were scattered, thinking that Fang Han and Dust had to co to a duel. Because of the dusty heart, it is full of aggressiveness. If you don’t agree, you have to kill.
"Of course I can get it."
Fang Han did not pay attention to the threat of dust, and it seems to be a simple matter: "The sword is strong, but the power is lacking. If this is a loophole, I will pick up the sword." If you don't co down, then simply go ho and take your child."
"Vulnerabilities?"
The dusty face was cold, then he laughed three tis, and the tone gradually closed. The frost was generally chilled: "I was the first ti I heard soone comnting on my swordsmanship, saying that it is a loophole. These are very good. There are a lot of loopholes... There was once a person who surpassed the existence of Jin Xian, and evaluated my swordsmanship, but it was a ghostly and unpredictable word. Is your vision beyond Jinxian?"
"Beyond Jinxian I don't know, but you are full of loopholes!" Fang Han shook his head: "Maybe the predecessor is giving you confidence, but your enemy will not give you confidence. If you don't believe, take yours." How about the sword? How about I can see if I can get it?"
Hey!
When Fang Han said this, he imdiately caused a sensation in the audience.
This sentence is undoubtedly a challenge, challenged in front of everyone.
"This wind is very powerful. I have seen the dusty swords and so unpredictable swordsmanship. He dared to say that there are many loopholes and even direct challenges. It is simply mad and there is no side. It is more arrogant than us." Xiao Shaoyun praised: "Xue Lie Now, you don't say that he can't control his strength."
"I admit that this person is probably our biggest enemy and the enemy that is hardest to overco." Xue Lie calmly said.
"I don't know him and the dust, who is better?"
"I just saw a dusty sword. I feel that I have a kind of germination. I really have to be pressured to have motivation."
"Silence, dust and wind are completely opposite."
In the center of the venue, an invisible murder is spreading, the air is almost solidified, and everyone has a feeling of suffocation. Fang Han and the dusty eyes look at each other, it seems that a terrible battle will soon erupt.
"Okay, very good. Since the wind is so you want to see my swordsmanship, then it does not matter, I will give you a sword today, please appreciate it. See if I am full of loopholes, or your eyes are not good. Originally, I am recharged and ready to go on seed selection, and fight with people, but if you do, then I will not be embarrassed, but I will only give you a sword, just a sword, this sword you If you can get it, let's fight again in the future. If you can't get it, you can't get rid of it. Don't bla for being ruthless. This is what you find yourself."
The dusty heart suddenly changed the left hand of the sword to the right hand, and the whole body's clothes were windless and automatic, and the hunting sounded.
The top of the sky above his head was slightly dark, seemingly accumulating montum, and the next sword must be earth-shattering, killing the ages, the past and the future, all in one sword's reach.
"Let's talk nonsense, get out of the sword. After picking up your sword, I have to take on a task and earn the qi and spirit of the Yuan, which is used to promote the golden sage."
Fang Han waved his hand, although his voice was impatient, but his heart was already heavily guarded. This dusty montum is even more terrifying than so of the most precious Jinxian, but also has deterrence.
"We all understand people, and you don't use these little tricks to irritate . It's useless." The dusty heart has a lot of power, and there are countless kingdoms behind it, born and destroyed, destroyed and born, among those countries. There are countless sword lights, Huanghuang Zhengzheng, the fierce sword wind has been passed over, the surrounding ground, there have been nurous cracks that have been cut.
Dust heart the whole person, seems to be a bit of a sword, and the integration of heaven and earth, and the integration of heaven, itself is heaven, is God.
Bang!
Suddenly, the whole world is dark.
Even Fang Han felt that the four sides were blurred, nothing could be seen, nothing could be imagined, and even the mind was blocked.
"not good!"
He imdiately knew that this was not the darkness of the heavens and the earth, but the swordsmanship of the other side, blinding all his senses, mouth, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and aning.
I don't know where I am, I don't even know where my body is, I seem to be exiled in the eternal emptiness.
"Wind, my sword, called the sword of Alaya, Alaya, is the combination of nature and mourning, the sustenance of all good and evil seeds, the formation of all things in the universe, the first mont of understanding. This is Alaya. Wind, if you can get it, then at the seed conference a few months later, I am really qualified to be my opponent."
In the boundless darkness, the sound of the dusty heart sounded.
No one, no one, no breath of all beings, passed from the darkness. Fang Hanxin is shaking, how can't get rid of the boundless darkness, the sword of Alaiye's sword is shrouded.
Indeed, this is a sword that can never be sacrificed by the eternal Jinxian. This is the secret of the mystery, and the thirty-three days of Fang Han’s thirty-three days to the treasure of thirty-three tis.
A sword light, coming from the darkness, ti does not exist, and space does not exist. All the ideas did not exist. Only the Jianguang beca the eternal Alaya. Fang Han even had a feeling of welcoming this sword light and pinning it in his own mind.
This is an extrely dangerous sign.
"The world is free, the origin of creation. The fate of reincarnation, the door of eternal life?" In the anti, the whole idea of Fang Han, suddenly sitting, the evolution of the small fate, the idea of the door of eternal life flashed past.
Rumble!
In the boundless darkness, an invincible portal appeared on the spot, directly shocked, millions of universes, chaos, countless eras, were shattered, broke the prison, and returned to reality.
Fang Han found that a Jianguang has reached his own eyebrows.
A few hairs on his forehead were all degraded.
when!
In the last zero mont, Fang Han’s finger, the rhinoceros, appeared on his forehead and collided with the other’s sword tip. The extrely strong sword, enough to destroy the sword of a giant mountain, all bombarded into the body of Fang Han.
At this mont, the dusty sword has already gone out. His sword is a long black sword. The sword is not iron, nor gold, wood or jade. It does not belong to any substance. It seems to be a kind of no. Awareness, entity and manifestation.
This is the sword of the Alaya, forged.
The sword refers to the collision. Around the body of the two people, a series of cosmic countries are produced, then exploding, the ground is banned, and a heavy explosion. The entire hall has suffered devastating damage. Several elders scread and were shocked. Going out, many of the disciples who were also half-step Jinxian Magnificent, were also shocked to fly, and wow spewed out blood.
Xue Lie and Xiao Shaoyun also retreated.
"Ha ha ha ha, good! Very good, windy, you can take my sword, wake up from Alaya, it is rare, but my sword of Alaya, did not practice to reach the Great Consummation The realm of the situation. After a few months, it will be complete, and then fight again."
Hey!
The swordsmanship is collected, and the whole heart of the dust is gone.
Fang Han’s eyes twitched, and a crack appeared in the fingertips, which infiltrated a drop of blood, but then concentrated back, and the cracks were repaired and flawless.
"Alaiye?"
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