Clash Of The Sword Titans

Chapter 883: All crazy (3)

This person is Liang Wuxia who broke through with a sword and ascended to the sky! Owning an unparalleled sword heart, but in the end, due to mundane trivial matters, the sword heart was dusted, and the cultivation base has not been improved for many years.

To this day, Liang Wuxia saw the sword Xu Dongxuan slashed into the sky with his own eyes, and finally understood what he lacked. In an instant, the sword's heart was bright and he entered the realm of heaven and man!

And his appearance has brought unpredictable changes to the battle.

When Lu Li saw him, he was flabbergasted, and then immediately took his mind as he said. He only felt that his distracting thoughts were empty, and everything in front of him was clear again, knowing that he had just fallen into a certain misunderstanding.

"On Jianfeng Liang Wuxia, for the world, please fight!"

Seeing Lu Li stepping out of his confusion, he gave a long laugh, holding the ancient sword of "Bro Cang" tightly in his hand. Thousands of swords were also pouring out of his back, paving a road to the sky in front of him!

Paving the way with a sword, Liang Wuxia stepped on the sword and cut out a sword in his hand towards Huang!

Wushuang Jianxin, sword intent buzzes!

Huang Ru was approaching the enemy, his eyes colded again: "It's Jian Xiu again!"

Previously, Xu Dongxuan's sword almost reversed the entire situation, allowing him to quickly transform from an advantage to a disadvantage.

Now Liang Wuxia shot, with a completely different sword intent, but a similar sword training level. Jian Xiu, a completely unreasonable existence, had just broken through the Celestial Level, and he was able to possess such powerful combat power. Huang gritted his teeth, and used the arm that had been fused with the Celestial Genius to face the ancient sword. , A punch out!

The arm with a jade-like luster collided with the ancient sword breaking the sky, and it actually collided with a brilliant light of energy.

A crack appeared in Huang's arm, and a large amount of divine energy radiated out, spreading around, turning the void into a twisted chaos.

"A good move, worthy of being an ancient god, the enemy of the human race!"

Liang Wuxia and Huang collided with each other. They were trying to test each other's skills. They knew Huang's abilities in general, and the smiles on his face were even worse, and he felt like they had met each other.

This feeling has never been felt since he became Lunjianfeng's sword master.

For one thing, it is his status and he is not allowed to play against people at will. Whether it is victory or defeat, it will undermine Lunjianfeng's reputation, and it is very likely that he will be used as a stepping stone to other people's fame. With the three words Lunjianfeng, he will soar into the sky.

Secondly, it was a lot of trivial matters that made Liang Wuxia gradually lose his fighting spirit, and the spirit of warriors was gone.

Except for Xue Zun Luyu, who was forcibly called a rival by seniority, Liang Wuxia had nearly never fought heartily in decades.

Now, seeing the hunting is naturally happy, there is no meaning to continue to say hello, the ancient sword breaks the sky in the void, unfolding a beautiful picture!

Getting started is Lun Jianfeng's famous trick.

Paint the country and the meaning of ink through the ages!

A picture scroll unfolds, full of great rivers of Zhenwu, beautiful scenery, but also magnificent, exciting natural wonders.

And in that, more is the endless sword intent.

Every kind of scenery contains thousands of sword intents, and a great country is here!

The sword intent of the painting Jiangshan exploded, and countless small black swords revolved around Huang's body.

The movement of Huang's fusion of the gods of the gods was immediately blocked, and he let out a roar, his fists pierced the void, and his divine power was surging everywhere, contending with those sword intents.

Although Liang Wuxia was the top sword repairer, after breaking through the Celestial Rank, his strength could be described as an earth-shaking change.

However, Liang Wuxia's strength is still somewhat inferior to that of Huang.

However, although Huang was a bit stronger than Liang Wuxia, his expression became more anxious, as if he was a little jealous, he always took care of his shots, and he didn't dare to do anything at all.

Because he saw the metal egg, the creatures in it were about to hatch, and by then, the situation would only get worse.

"How long do you have to watch the battle!?"

Suddenly.

Huang roared into the depths of the void, his original calmness no longer existed.

When Lu Li heard these words, he felt like he was thinking of a problem he had been neglecting before.

Luo Chunqiu is the strongest fighter of the gods, and even the hole cards such as Huang and Tianshen are stored in Luo Chunqiu's body. After Luo Chunqiu's consciousness is replaced by the wild, the gods are even more reflected in most of the real martial arts. Out of the process of this battle.

It is impossible to say that Pope Shenhua did not pay attention to the situation here.

But before Lu Li had always taken it for granted that Huang and Tianshen's costumes were the last cards of the gods. Until now, Lu Li suddenly realized that he had always ignored the person who should be the most attention!

Pope Shenhua!

Whether it is the World Destruction Project or the experiments of the gods, they are actually established by the Pope Shenhua himself.

Now, because of the emergence of a high-level combat power, he has forgotten the dangerous figure of Pope Shenhua?

‘Is it the transformation of life forms that made me swell? Such a low-level mistake should not have been made! ’

Thinking like electricity, there is still time for self-reflection at the moment when you think clearly about the cause and effect.

However, this can be regarded as a misunderstanding of the ‘higher organism’ and it is also one of its weaknesses.

Deep down in my heart, I unconsciously treat those ‘ordinary’ warriors as ant-like existences, subconsciously ignoring the Shenhua Pope, this is a mistake that so-called higher creatures can only make.

‘It seems that the true successor of the Divine Religion lies in the Pope Shenhua. ’

‘So, the battlefield is not in the sky, but in the world...’

‘Huang is just a target? Attracting the strong in the world to leave one by one, maybe even the eyes of Tianwaitian have been cast here. ’

‘In that case... Yumashan. ’

Lu Li's eyes drenched.

Liang Wuxian had been fighting Huang for a long while. From the beginning, he was surprised and suppressed Huang for a short time. Now he has gradually fallen into a decline.

And after Huang asked a mysterious person who didn't know where to help, Liang Wuxia was also always guarding against possible reinforcements.

Under the situation of one and the other, he naturally can no longer suppress the top powerhouse like Huang.

When Lu Li saw this, the peach blossom sword turned into streamer and immediately joined the battle.

Regardless of what future and search Pope Shenhua has, now, this battlefield in the sky is the problem he has to face!

...

In the depths of the magnificent palace belonging to the religious religion.

Pope Shenhua walked to an underground palace and looked at the pools of golden blood in front of him, his eyes were obscure, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Of course, he also heard Huang's plea for help.

However, he smiled slightly, and has no plans to help Huang for the time being.

After all, Huang himself has his own plans, and Pope Shenhua knew this well.

He doesn't mind teaming up with such a ghostly old immortal, but at the most critical moment, he must focus on his own goals, and it is absolutely impossible for Huang to affect his plans.

"Aren't you going to stop."

at this time.

A sighing voice sounded from the depths of the underground palace.

The mythical pope raised his eyes and looked over there.

There, there was an amber-like crystal, in which was sealed a body that was completely lifeless.

The appearance of that body is exactly the same as him!

The previous voice was not what the other party said.

Instead, he conveyed his own voice with consciousness, shocked the surrounding space, and passed it to the ears of Pope Shenhua.

This person is exactly the ‘first generation’ of the gods.

Or it should be said that he is the real Shenhua.

After that, all the Pope Shenhua were backups of his consciousness, his incarnation separated from his own consciousness.

It can also be understood that after backing up one's consciousness and splitting it into countless pieces, the true Pope Shenhua is already ‘dead’.

The soul is annihilated, and the body is dead.

But his consciousness was preserved.

He is able to'see' everything and supervise each'self', how he leads the religion to go on.

If there is one who deviates from the original trajectory, he will immediately awaken another brand new self to stop the out-of-control Pope Shenhua.

I am afraid that the world would never have imagined that Pope Shenhua is not only an enemy of himself.

Even the process of awakening oneself, so that the true behind-the-scenes leader of the religious reforms is his ‘own’ singing a one-man show!

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