The Sword Dynasty

618 Sword Slave

There is a calm lake deep in the Yinshan Mountain. The lake is located high in the middle of the mountain. The water is blue, like milk and fat, surrounded by woods, and the water surface is not moving.

As if echoing from a distant place, when there was a soft sound in the body of the old monk of East Hu, there was also a soft sound in the depths of this calm lake. There was a unique air machine release, and a crystal-like bubble curled from the bottom of the lake. Floated up and then burst at the moment of dehydration, turning into a ray of clear air.

This lake is hundreds of miles away from the Donghu monk's foot, but at this time the Donghu monk was sensing it clearly.

That ray of fresh air appeared directly in his sea of ​​qi.

Just like a seed, countless breaths emerged from his qi sea, exuded his body, and continually radiated out with his consciousness, reaching an infinite height and piercing the world.

The old monk of Donghu reached many places that had never been there, and was instantly in the land of the thousands of miles of yellow sand without water, and was instantly in the depths of the volcano, or at the bottom of the extremely cold lake. The life and death of the worms, the amazing life and death of the worms, the vitality and influence of some powerful foreign animals after the death, and they suddenly felt like between the stars in the deep, watching many flowing and falling sparks and starlight pass through their bodies, just like Piercing his soul.

Passing through the unknown, seeing countless moments, there are countless great fears inside.

However, the old Donghu monk who was still sitting on the ground felt endless joy. He knew exactly what was happening. At this moment, he smiled and couldn’t say the kindness. Although he had not opened his eyes, he knew him. The face at this time is no different from the great saints and sages recorded in the portraits in the Buddhist scriptures.

"How does it feel?"

Ding Ning knew what was happening at this time. He turned to look at the old monk, and he was also pleased with the old monk.

The old monk opened his eyes happily and greeted Ding Ning with his hands together. He said three words softly and very simply: "See all beings."

Then he added three words: "If you see God."

It is just these six words, but whether it is Tantai Guanjian or Changsun Qianxue, they are all extremely accurate descriptions.

Both of them naturally thought of some pictures, and they both felt.

"Everything is relative. Too fast and too slow seems to change the time, so I see a different world." Ding Ning nodded to the old monk and responded softly to this sentence.

There are countless opportunities in the dialogue between the old monk and Ding Ning. After finishing this sentence, the two looked at each other and smiled.

The old monk stood up.

When he got up, the sky seemed brighter, but his figure seemed to swell endlessly. A transparent holy light filled the whole world.

Thousands of night demon apes are escaping madly. After the master of Jiaodong County interfered with Minshan Jianzong, they didn’t want these monsters raised in Jiaodong County to die unnecessarily, but wanted to keep these monsters to the right. time.

However, just like the lake surface deep in Yinshan, after a bubble floated, it quickly returned to eternal calm. This chaotic world became absolutely calm at this moment.

Light and time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

The thousands of night demon apes flying in the air were all still in the air, the old monk's body was shocked, and the bright light fell on the extremely high sky, which merged into the meridian that he seemed to have expanded countless times.

There is a lot of light that does not fall straight, but twists in the air.

Only from a very far distance can one see a huge rod-shaped appearance between heaven and earth.

Thousands of night demon apes were suddenly depressed in the air by several feet.

It seems that it was only pressed down by the stick shadow formed by this day light, but only by this pressure, these night demon apes became blood mist.

The most fragile organs in their bodies were crushed and penetrated from their mouths, noses and skin.

In the night, these grisly monsters turned into countless blood masses, bloomed in the air, and then fell.

This is a picture of the gods and demons purgatory, but this moment of the magnificent grand machine, the perfect flow of vitality, and the mysterious transformation are extremely beautiful for the practitioners present.

This overwhelming power of heaven and earth comes from the induction and natural change of the heaven and earth when the Eastern Hu monks broke through the eight realms. At that moment, the light followed the heavens and the heavens, and it was the most perfect and smooth. It is impossible to control such a great power.

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"Supreme"

In the dark night, there are many eyes looking at this magnificent picture. When the thousands of night demon apes were pressed down by the shadow of a huge stick and turned into blood mist, a practitioner carrying a sword box faced the front. Ye Xiao yelled worriedly.

Behind Ye Xiao and him, there are many practitioners who carry the sword box like him. The chaotic sword intentions collide and thunder in the sword box. Every practitioner like him seems to be carrying a wind. snow.

"Supreme respect" is also an old name among the old power and nobility, which represents absolute respect and surrender.

Among the former tombs and former tombs of the old dynasty, there were many practitioners who were not pilgrims themselves but slaves forever.

These practitioners, the sword slaves of the old powerful tyrants, are no different from the deceased, and they do not have two lives in their lives. They are extremely loyal, and many will commit suicide and be killed when the master dies.

"It doesn't matter."

Ye Xiao, of course, knew better than the sword slave what kind of change had happened to the East Hu monk. He also knew what this sword slave was worried about, but he shook his head indifferently.

He used to have a fanatical flame in his eyes that were still and calm like the deep sea.

"I didn't think I had the ability to kill them alone. I just need to trap them, and someone will naturally kill them."

He finished the sentence, then stretched out his hand.

At this time, he was still far away from Ding Ning and others, and even because he deliberately hid the Qi, even the East Hu monk didn't perceive his threat, but at this time, the East Hu monk enlightened the sky and sensed the heavenly light. Crazy rushed there, but he could already use this to determine the specific location of Dong Hu Seng and Ding Ning.

When he reached back, all the real elements in his body rushed out of his fingertips.

His jade-like skin exploded, and a ray of blood and true elements passed through all the sword boxes like red strings.

Behind him all the sword cases carrying sword slaves burst in a flash, and all the swords inside flew out.

At this moment, Donghu Sengdun felt.

There are countless sword shapes in his mind, each of which is a famous sword, exuding a different but equally amazing sword spirit.

"what happened?"

Ding Ning, Chang Sun Qianxue and others felt his dignity, and Ding Ning could not help asking.

The East Hu Monk did not respond, because he had not used the response.

Dozens of sword slaves fell to the ground.

When the sword box they carried ruptured, all the vitality of their bodies also poured into these swords carried on their bodies.

The rest of the practitioners only cultivated one natal sword, but these sword slaves kept these swords all their lives.

At this point they seemed to devote their entire lives to these swords.

All these swords flew up.

Following the eyes of the night owl, he fell to the heaven and earth where the East Hu Seng and Ding Ning were.

Nearly a thousand-handed swords were flying in the air, and the sword gas between the flying swords was like a solid, like a sword mountain falling from the sky.