The Amber Sword

It is a fiery red sword, and in darkness the light is now turned into a flaming phoenix with wings stretched out over the earth. Where the sword light passed, the ground cracked, the earth pieces soared up, and the fire tongue licked the cracks of the earth.

The flame is so burning in the darkness that it falls into everyone's eyes.

“Is there another Swordsman of Heaven in the car? ”

Even if the news is blocked, the Qingdao men will not have never heard of Jiufeng's royal sword, the Desert Wind Sword Method. The sword of the Red Lotus of Fire is the supreme sword of Jiufeng. It is the same as the long-lost iron heart flow as the White Raven Sword faction, and the introduction to this sword skill must be at least the strength of the heavenly realm.

There were only two people on that wagon, one of whom had been unconscious for several days, and obviously was not of the Nine Phoenix. And the rest was just a little girl, and when it came to her identity, the cleaners couldn't help but change colors.

The Yufeng clan has been training successors since childhood. What should be their queen's identity?

When the Phoenix Fire showed up from the carriage with a blue steel sword, everyone couldn't help but whisper.

That Sin doesn't feel like he has enough brains.

“Miss Er! ”

Mr. Liu moved in shape and shouted.

In any event, the sword is too young, its intentions too obvious, and it demonstrates the lack of experience of its master in combat.

The cluster-like weirdness avoided this straight sword on one side, and its strong hindlimbs pressed a bullet on the ground, and its massive, giant body shot past the carriage like a shell.

The phoenix fire standing on the carriage didn't even react, she could only look at the monster's huge claws with her head covered, she couldn't help but subconsciously close her eyes and thought to herself:

“Is this the fate Lord Martha has arranged for me? ”

Nor did she expect such horrible power to exist in the midst of strangeness.

It's just not in the prophecy of Jade Phoenix. If not, everything is doomed.

Mr. Liu roared, his speed had been mentioned to the extreme, his whole person had become illusory, each step more than ten feet away, the whole person was like a white light, but it was still a step behind.

I could only watch the monster's paws swing down.

She swallowed a bite of spit and felt her throat dry.

He probably never dreamed that he would witness the death of a Queen of Nine Phoenixes in front of him, nor did he think that he had the privilege of dying on a battlefield with people of the Yufeng bloodline.

It is really not clear whether it should be too lucky or unfortunate.

Crystal knife blade-like claws carry four long vortexes beneath the pitch-black night color, and the blade wind has swept first, blowing phoenix blacksandalwood long hair from the snow-white skin.

Then he stared at the scene, not knowing why, he felt like he heard a sharp thrill, which was like a thrill of a sword paddling through a tile, causing teeth to become sour.

Time and space are stretched out as if at this moment...

Suddenly there was a strange sense of discordance on the battlefield, and the Phoenix Fire saw many silver lines floating in front of it, intersecting each other, forming an invisible wall flashing with a slight light.

Above this transparent wall, space in some places is stretching in all directions, while space in others is compressing towards a point in the middle, contradictory and bizarre.

“This is…”

For her, who also senses heavenly beings, she sees a slight glimmer in these lines of law.

The way of Jade Phoenix is about the rebirth of Nirvana. It has a deep study of the power of extremes or what the inhabitants of Warnde call existentiality, and the phoenix fire clearly feels the ancient atmosphere of havoc from the point where this intersecting silver line converges.

The upper and lower quarters are the universe, and the ancient past is the universe.

That is the ultimate power.

Just at this point, the strange claw seemed to hit the most unshakable thing in the world, and when Nassin heard that teething sound, everyone witnessed his huge claw unnaturally bending backwards, breaking apart from it.

Phoenix flames widened her eyes.

At the moment of her sword, it became clear that the monster's strength was even above his companion, Mr. Liu.

Mr. Liu is one of Yunsheng Gate's finest disciples. Having entered the kingdom of heaven at the age of 27, he now touches the threshold of the Path of Truth (the side of truth). Isn't this strange, and should be, the level of the Path of Truth?

But at this moment, because it hit an invisible wall, it broke apart, and she watched its head, chest, right forearm, the whole child merge together, and that narrow face revealed the divine colour of extreme fear, and then 'bang’.

Like a fragile item, the debris splattered apart.

Crystal shattered rarely fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned, as if to see the end of the world.

But it's not over yet...

Immediately after, a spiritual shock wave spreads from this transparent wall, like an expanding ripple that extends into every corner of the battlefield.

The Qingdao men were hit by this ripple before they could react. All they felt was a dull chest. They flew up in a fog and flew out a dozen meters before falling heavily on the carriage, which had long been trampled by the strangers.

These people only feel a buzz in their minds, but not a blank in their hearts. It was only after stepping into the silver stream that humans first realized the category of power, and naturally understood that this was an unconscious counterattack to the spiritual world of the strong.

The other thing the weirdos are good at is spiritual shock, and they were obviously overplayed.

But the problem is...

“Who exactly is this sacred, and how can consciousness counterattack affect the material world, and still make them fly? ”

Everyone was horrified.

“Mo was actually a god when he woke up? ”

There are far more than human beings who have been shot off.

Where the spiritual shock waves pass, the weirdos also fly, and the rain generally falls on the open spaces outside.

The angry scream immediately went off.

Then he glanced at the scene, he had previously been lifted by the shock wave and then landed on a carriage, his back head heavily kowtowed on the car, if he hadn't had the strength of downstream gold himself, this time he almost didn't faint directly.

But unlike others, about because strength is one level higher than almost everyone else, Nassin can clearly feel the shock wave coming from the wagon.

There was only one person on that carriage.

“The young man...” He was horrified: "What exactly did I bring back? ”

The phoenix blinked and looked confused at the young man lying on his carriage.

Brando is waking up.

Though he only blinked slightly.

“Is that him?”

When the Phoenix Fire saw the scene, it flashed in its heart.

“Miss Er! ”

Mr. Liu came to her flashing, and in fact, under the previous shock wave, he was the only one who had not retreated. But even so, his face was terribly pale, and he couldn't help but look inside the carriage, the blow he had just felt more.

It wasn't just a shock from the world of spirituality and consciousness; in fact, at that moment, he seemed like a top swordsman.

The horror of each other's swordsmanship almost broke his heart.

Even his teachers don't have such terrible strength--

In the confrontation of the spiritual world, he could see only one shadow of the other, but that shadow alone was enough to make him less resistant.

It's just the pride of the swordsman that made him come out with one sword, only one sword, and he's lost everything.

But even a defeat would be enough to benefit him greatly.

He wiped out the cold sweat on his forehead, not knowing whether he was happy or worried, but his eyes fell on the young man, and he was somewhat unsure whether the blow had come from the young man.

If so...

The identity of the other party is worth a little while.

A master who looks less than twenty-five years old.

“Mr. Liu, watch out!” And while his mind was like lightning, the weirdos came up again, this time leading the way with the giant, ordinary weirdos, who pounced in this direction.

Mr. Liu turned around and was preparing a sword.

But this is the moment.

Strange things happen.

That three-headed weirdo in the middle of the sky, suddenly settled.

It was like being held by an invisible big hand, nailed raw onto that transparent wall, witnessing the scene with Phoenix Fire and Mr. Liu subconsciously turning back.

I just saw Brando slowly get up from the carriage.

……

In the dark is the mountain breeze that comes from the pine mountains, Brando knows that this is the summer breeze of Butch, from the other side of the mountain, every summer as usual.

As the wind passed through the pine forest, it sounded like the sea and sand sounded like a pine needle blowing through the woods.

The moonlight shines through the vast hills.

Roman's back seemed to be in front of him, and the merchant lady's hair raised high, which was his last memory.

He stood outside the door of his old house.

Seeing a row of dead spirits from the mountains, white bones flashed white phosphorescence under the night. They carry a dark, underwired sword engraved with the emblem of the Brahmandu Black Rose.

So conspicuous.

This scene is clearer than the history of two experiences.

But all of a sudden he couldn't remember what the name of the spirit wizard who had commanded the attack on Butch was, and his memory became so blurred, as if a little bit about Sophie was blending into deeper thoughts.

……