Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 618 The Dow, the King of Sacred Forbidden!

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The Eight Great Sacred Forbidden Giants frowned, looking at the heirs of the Three Sacred Sects who suddenly made a move.

This one didn't make a move early, didn't make a move late, but he made a move at the moment when they were intertwined and reached their peak. Does this mean that he thinks he can be invincible?

In fact, as the giants of the Holy Ban, most of them vaguely knew that this heir of the Three Saints seemed to have taken that step, but even so, with his position at the moment, standing in the middle of the eight of them, this is a This kind of provocation and contempt, do you think it can be an enemy with eight people?He obviously didn't take them seriously.

There was also a hint of surprise in Su Qinian's eyes. He never expected that the heir of the Three Sages would choose such an opportunity to make a move. If it was not because of arrogance, it was because he had enough invincible beliefs. .

"Brother Pan, what does this mean?"

At this moment, Little Sword Immortal spoke, he had the most powerful body since this time of Huashan Discussing Swords, and when he opened his mouth at this moment, he possessed a great majesty.

Facing Little Sword Immortal, the disciple of the Three Sacred Sect in the center said calmly: "Brother Jian has seen it, it is true. Pan Jin asks the eight swords."

As the descendant of the Three Saints Sect opened his mouth, everyone knew his real name for the first time, but immediately, the gazes of the eight giants of the Holy Forbidden City, such as Xiao Jianxian, all showed a bit of coldness. This disciple of the Three Saints Sect is really So frivolous, it's no wonder that he accepted that young man as his apprentice. Could it be that he saw the shadow of himself in that young man.

One person against the Eight Great Sacred Prohibition!

All around the stone platform, all the martial arts practitioners felt their blood surging, because the next battle would far exceed their expectations, and the dust would be settled in this battle as to who could beat the crowd and become number one in the world.

"Brother Pan is not afraid of chicken flying eggs."

At this time, Liu Qinghong spoke, and the grand prince's majesty became more and more solemn, with dragon aura intertwined, and a hazy shadow of a real dragon faintly appeared behind him.

He is about to inherit the position of prince and inherit the luck of a country. Even if the current generation of Han emperors has not yet issued an edict, at this time, invisible purple energy has gradually condensed on his body, and the auspicious clouds are intertwined. Only those who have reached a certain level of spiritual cultivation can A glimpse of the weather was faintly glimpsed.

Luck is invisible, although it cannot increase force, but in the dark, it can always influence the direction of the situation. This kind of influence and change is invisible, and it is even more difficult to guard against.

"You guys might as well give it a try."

Pan Jin opened his mouth with a calm tone, which made Su Qinian a little curious about him, not to mention how far he had reached with his armed forces, he dared to fight against the eight young giants of the holy ban alone, just his real name was enough to be domineering. In Su Qinian's memory, in the last life there was Pan Gu who broke up chaos, an ancient god who opened up the world, and now the descendant of the Three Sacred Sects is called Pan Jin, one shakes the past, and the other breaks the present. Is this to dominate two different eras? ?

In the center of the stone platform.

The eight young saint-forbidden giants stopped talking, but the eyes of each saint-forbidden giant became sharp, and the young monks who were as peaceful as Samsara Temple were no exception.

Originally, the eight Saint-Forbidden giants were intertwined and fighting each other, but now the eight-legged Saint-Forbidden Qi machines were crushed at the same time, and the air that was broken for several miles spread out again. This time, it completely covered the void in a radius of eight miles, turning white The vacuum of the world, there is no air, and the breath cannot be smelled.

This is in this large formation of mustard seeds, if it is the outside world, what is broken is the void with a radius of eight miles. Where can people watch the sword in the four directions of the stone platform? Existence evaporates.

Pan Jin didn't move, standing in the center of the Eight Great Sacred Taboos, the majesty of the Eight-legged Sacred Taboo added to his body, his face did not change, only the ordinary-looking iron ax behind his back trembled lightly, there was no majesty, and it didn't seem like a mouthful. The magic weapon looks even a little fragile, as if it can be broken with one hand.

The eyes of many young people are bright, and when will this scene be seen, the arrows of the Yi family, the flying knives of the Li family, the palm of the Samsara Temple, the sword of the Jianzhong Temple, the body of King Ming of the Daming Temple, the sword of Shushan, the fists of the royal family, the fists of the Li family The arrows of the eight giants of the Holy Forbidden City, each of whom has shocking skills, are close to the Tao, and one person's shot is enough to shake the world, and the elder souls will look sideways.

The first to strike was Li Mu.

The Li family developed the Dao of the Sword. Since the dark ages, it has vowed to establish the origin of the Dao of the Dao in this world. Successors of the Li family have used flying knives as weapons to uphold the Dao of the Dao. Especially in the dark ages, they have left endless legends. According to legend, the first ancestor of the Li family used a flying knife to kill three demon emperors one after another, which shocked the world. In the end, he was injured by a demon emperor in Xihai and died sadly.

At this moment, Li Mu raised his hand, raised his three fingers together, and pressed it on his chest. Everyone in the four directions did not see the flying knives. His eyes were solemn, and he said: "The Li family has passed down the way of knives for generations. There are countless knives in the flying knives, and none of them are the same. Yes, the Dao of the Sword is different every generation, and every generation of the Flying Dao is also different, please take over the eighty-sixth generation descendant of the Li family, Li Mudao!"

groan!

As Li Mu's words fell, there was the sound of a saber groaning, accompanied by a ray of saber light, as if piercing the sky and the earth, going forward indomitably, rather than regretting.

The blazing sword light shuttled in the vacuum. Although more than [-]% of the hearts of the several holy forbidden giants fell on the descendant of the Three Sages, Pan Jin, in the name of the Li family's Dao of Swords, they had long yearned for it. With this knife, they couldn't grasp the trajectory of the knife, as if it didn't exist between the heaven and the earth.

Su Qinian's eyes also showed a bit of light. Only he, who also inherited the Dao of the Sword, understood that the Dao of the Sword has not entered the Dao of Heaven and is not within the heavens, so it is naturally difficult to grasp the trajectory of the Dao of the Sword. Traces can be found.

Of course, from another point of view, everything in the world is under the way of heaven. Although the way of the sword has not entered the way of heaven, it is also under the way of heaven. It is just the Li family's sword technique that infinitely magnifies the breath that is free from the world. It is the true meaning of Dao of the sword passed down by the ancestors of the first generation of Li family, which created the legend of the Li family flying sword, which is almost a veritable example.

Facing this knife, Na Pan Jin's pupils froze slightly, and he made the move. Almost no one saw the trajectory of his attack, but as soon as he made the move, the five elements of yin and yang moved together, as if they were in court, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were like a sword in an instant. It was made of seven-color divine gold, and there was a ding sound, a ray of sparks splashed out, and an ordinary-looking white iron flying knife was caught between two fingers.

what!

This is shocking everywhere, except for Chang'an City, the battle along the Weihe River, Xiu Ming Dao regained the first place on the Feng Family Sword Monument, this is the second person to catch the Li Family Flying Dao, and it is so frightening Way.

Li Mu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "May I ask what the name of this fingering technique is?"

"Dow."

Pan Jin flicked his fingers, and the throwing knife fell several miles away and sank into the stone platform. His tone was calm, as if he had done a trivial thing.

Dow!

Several young saints all frowned, with a big tone, using Tao as their finger, this is underestimating the fingering of the world, what kind of martial arts are passed down in the three holy sects, only this fingering is the It has never appeared in the heirs of the three holy sects who were born.

"Wang Ti, the king of the holy ban!"

At this time, Ning Shen spoke, his tone was calm, this heir of the Three Sacred Sect made a move, almost the same as the feeling given to him by the little fairy in front of Qisha Hill outside Hailing City.

The same unfathomable, the same unrivaled.

The other saints raised their eyebrows, and then their eyes burst out with unprecedented fighting intent. They understood that the descendant of Jianzhong had fought against that little fairy back then, and the one in Qingyang Palace is recognized by the younger generation today. Most of them have already stepped into the existence of the realm of the King of the Forbidden Kingdom, but now that Ning Shen speaks, the heir of the Three Saints in front of him is afraid that he has really stepped into that level, otherwise, how could the Li family's Dao of the Sword be so powerful? It is so easy to take over, but the Book of Destiny is also difficult to do.

What else is more meaningful than fighting against a forbidden king.

The eight giants of the holy ban all had infinite fighting spirits. They knew very well that Pan Jin wanted to use them to accumulate momentum, and he would probably attack that little fairy in the future. Sharpen your body with your hands, peek at the road ahead, and even break through barriers to make a further step.

Especially the Little Sword Immortal, who had accumulated great momentum before, is only close to the goal. If he confronts alone, he may lose instantly, but joining forces with the other seven holy bans is the best temper for him to break through.

hum!

Condensing energy into a bow, the heir of the Yi family has just passed the age of the weak crown. He looks like a sword with sharp eyebrows and a resolute face. At this moment, the golden longbow in his hand is slowly raised. The arrow turns from virtual to real, and descends into the present world as if it has crossed the ancient years.

The Yi family's sun-shooting arrow method is also the supreme way of archery passed down in the dark years, and the Jinwu clan still talks about Yi's expression.

Arrow in the Stone The descendants of the Li family also condense their bows. Compared with the descendants of the Yi family, their true energy is like a stone, and it turns into a stone bow. The era of research.

A stone arrow was formed as the descendants of the Li family pulled the invisible bowstring, and the vicissitudes of time flowed in the body of the arrow. This arrow seems to have inherited the behest of countless sages of past dynasties.

The little sword fairy turned into the prototype of the sword body, and a pale as paper gang sword was condensed in Ning Shen's hand, and a strong half-step sword intent that wanted to bury the mountains, rivers, fires and winds rose up. The gang sword in his hand turned slightly, and another vague sword state wanted to break through the sword, but encountered some kind of shackles, and it was difficult to completely emerge from the world.

Su Qinian nodded his head. The heir of the sword mound used his hands to glimpse a higher level of sword realm, but now it seems that he has grasped the path, and there is only one opportunity left before he can go upstream and become the king of the holy ban .

Immediately afterwards, a young monk from the Samsara Temple stood up with one palm in front of his chest. There seemed to be two black holes rotating between his fingers, and a sense of reincarnation permeated. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket. The starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps! One update will be delivered, and there will be two more updates. I only got home from get off work at 7 o'clock yesterday. I wanted to take a nap for half an hour and wake up to write. I didn't expect to sleep until 5 o'clock in the morning. I didn't even have time to say hello, my brothers and sisters in the Wumeng League forgive me, I'll make it up in the middle of the night today.)

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