Chapter 780: Sword of the King, your space magic doesn't work either
Chapter 780: The Sword of the King, is your space magic good enough?
Tai'a Sword!
One of the ten famous swords!
Tang Chen was surprised when he heard it. He didn't expect to draw such a treasure.
[Tai'a Sword: The ten famous swords, the sword of power, the emperor of swords, all swords must bow down to it. ]
Although it was a short introduction, it made Tang Chen see the domineering and powerfulness of Tai'a Sword.
He rubbed his hands excitedly. After decades, he finally got a reasonable sword tool in the lottery.
Black Xuanxian Sword: Love will disappear, but it will transfer, right?
The Black Xuanxian Sword has worked hard and accompanied Tang Chen from the Cangxuan Realm to the Immortal Realm. The achievements he made can be described in words.
"Extract the Tai'a Sword." Tang Chen said in his heart.
He had to take out the Tai'a Sword quickly and then deal with Shi Yang and Shi Guang.
These space beasts killed his disciples in the past, and now they must kill them if they have the ability.
Suddenly, the sky above the Ancient Blood Border changed suddenly, and a vicissitudes of life and ancient atmosphere weighed on everyone's hearts.
"What's going on? I feel like someone is grabbing my heart."
"What kind of martial arts or equipment has been born?"
"Could it be an ancestral immortal weapon? Of course, who would take it out to show off for no reason?"
The cultivators in the border were dumbfounded, and they all understood what was going on.
Lan Siyue and Yumian Qiushui looked at their master with shock in their eyes. The latter held a sword of extreme beauty in his hand.
The brass-colored hilt was engraved with the emperor's mark, like the imperial seal that determined the fate of the world.
The three-foot green blade, with a cold glow, made white marks appear in the space when it was gently waved.
The amber light of the sword body bloomed, reflecting on Tang Chen's face, with an indescribable beauty.
"The Tai'a Sword will merge with the Black Xuanxian Sword to extract the sword's sword intent."
Suddenly, Tang Chen was still obsessed with the color of the Tai'a Sword, and the voice of the system sounded again in his mind.
He glared and said, "What the hell?"
The Black Xuanxian Sword flew out of the Xuanxian God Realm on its own, and rotated and intertwined with the Tai'a Sword in the void.
The two swords burst into thousands of feet of rosy clouds, thousands of auspicious colors, and merged into one.
Tang Chen's starry eyes flashed, he really didn't expect this.
But this is a good thing, at least if the Tai'a Sword needs to be re-nurtured, it will take some time.
If the two swords merge and inherit the sword intent, Tang Chen can be more relaxed.
After the light faded, the Tai'a Sword fell into Tang Chen's hand again, and it was familiar to him, as if he had experienced countless years with it.
Although the Black Mysterious Immortal Sword was new, everything about it was inherited, except for the appearance.
"Master, this sword is so beautiful, what's its name?" Yu Mian asked cutely.
Tang Chen chuckled and said, "Tai'a Sword, it's the sword of the king."
"Then I think it's quite suitable for the master." Lan Siyue smiled gently, patted her jade hands, and said sweetly.
Tang Chen looked at the Tai'a Sword, and the starry eyes were reflected on the back of the sword. He said softly, "Yi Qing, get ready to go."
"My lord, where are we going?" Yi Qing stood up from the side and asked sleepily.
Tang Chen sneered, "Some blind things, I'll make them lose a layer of skin if I die."
Lan Siyue and Yu Mian looked at each other and knew that the master was angry.
Tun Tun stayed to guard the two girls.
Tang Chen rode on Yi Qing, turned into a blue light that spread to the sky and escaped into the sky, leaving the ancient blood border.
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Immortal Demon River.
In the sky, the bursting lightning fell like sparks, sprinkled all over the world.
The two figures were extremely fast, like the collision of stars in the universe, bursting with fierce and terrifying power.
Finally, the purple light and the gray light exploded, evolving into a strange scene of the disillusionment of the star field, and retreating from each other.
꽮Yang frowned and looked at the golden robe Tang Chen. He was really low, and he could fight him to a draw.
꽮Yang landed next to 께Qilin, and smiled lightly: "Space beast, it's better than this."
He pulled 께Qilin, took a step back, and the Kunpeng fairy wings behind him spread out, like a stream of light and flying shadows, quickly sank into the forest.
"Don't run!" 꽮Yang's pupils flashed, and he shouted lightly.
He made a seal with his hand, and the space of thousands of miles in a circle solidified instantly, like an invisible glass covering it, and no living creature could escape.
꽮Yang raised his hand and clenched it suddenly, the space trembled, and a mouthful of translucent space sharp weapons appeared, bombarding the forest without rules.
Rumble...
The surface shook, dust filled the air, sweeping all over the land, and the whole land became riddled with holes.
"Cang Jue Duan Xian Quan."
Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded, and the fist was so powerful that it shattered all the space sharp weapons and turned into starlight and dissipated.
Bang!
The mighty fist was like a broken bamboo, and it surged like a rotten wood, lifting the entire Immortal Demon River against the sky and rushing towards 꽮Yang.
꽮Yang frowned, put his fingers together like a sword, and with a light stroke, he separated the rushing Immortal Demon River, and it could not touch his body at all.
Trees were broken everywhere, but Tang Chen, Xiao Qilin and Yi Qing were safe and sound within a hundred meters.
"Master, you changed your clothes so quickly, eh? Ah Niu, when did you come?" Xiao Qilin turned around and saw Master's white clothes and Yi Qing, and was surprised.
Yi Qing said proudly: "This Niu Immortal Emperor is one step to the sky, one step to the sky, and the world is free for me."
"If you want to go this way, Niu Zi would have torn it off long ago." Tang Chen rolled his eyes and said.
The master came, and he immediately took the Tao body back into his body. This long-lost feeling is indescribable.
Xiao Yang looked down and stared at Tang Chen with a strange illusion.
He couldn't imagine that the one who was tied with him would be a Tao body.
"See how Master will help you vent your anger." Tang Chen stroked 께Qilin's hair and said softly.
께Qilin nodded obediently, sat on Yi Qing's back and moved horizontally to a distance of one thousand meters.
Tang Chen raised his starry eyes, his tone gradually became colder, and said: "How do you want to die?"
"Chaos Storm Jue!" 꽮む's eyes were grim and deep.
His immortal energy surged like a raging river, and the void turned into a space storm. The storm was huge and shook the sky.
It even affected Tang Chen's judgment. He felt that the restlessness in the surrounding space was extremely terrifying.
The dark gray storm was fierce and unmatched, rolling around Tang Chen, constantly approaching, making him unable to escape.
"Immortal Tyrant Inscription!"
"Sun and Moon Image!"
Tang Chen's Taoism was profound, and his use of the Fighting Saint Method was like a stroke of God.
His eyes shot out ancient characters one after another, involving the blood of the sky, suppressing all things, like an immortal scripture that would last forever.
The originally trembling space gradually calmed down, the Burning God Sun and the Vigorous Moon stood in the sky, and a strange phenomenon appeared.
The sun and the moon were together, and the space storm was blasted to pieces on the spot.
꽮Yang's expression changed slightly, it turned out to be 깇's great immortal form, and he cracked his martial arts so perfectly.
The sun and the moon came out together, welcoming 꽮Yang.
"깇 Heavy Air Killing Fist!"
꽮Yang's spine on his back shone with immortal mist, attracting the sky and space, and the 깇 Dao space gathered his arms and roared and hit.
Boom!
The void, the Taoism exploded, the immortal energy was violent, and the entire Immortal Demon River was completely evaporated.
The mist was hazy, and the fairy mist was steaming, shining in the sky.
Tang Chen's eyes were sinister, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and he looked down coldly.
Tang Chen's white clothes were as white as snow, as if he was not affected at all. He looked at him with a smile and said, "Is your space magic good?"
