And that day, what was emitted from the Holy Sword Mountain was no longer pure golden sword light. Every ray of sword light that spilled into the world was dyed with wisps of purple and black meaning.
As time went by, the purple-black color spread quickly like a malignant sore in the Sword Mountain's holy glory, which was as bright as the sun, swallowing up its light, its holiness, and its light.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan no longer had the intention to care about the murderous intention that had arisen against Bai Lian. He looked up at the scene in front of him in shock.
I really can't understand how a mere puppet Yinghuo can achieve this level with the help of the evil god's power.
This is Tianshengjian Mountain!
"Well..." Balian covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of black blood again, his expression bleak.
What maintains Tiansheng Sword Mountain is Tiance Junshan Sword, which is connected to his mind.
Although the Tiance Junshan Sword is different from ordinary spiritual swords, the sword's heart is closed and it is difficult to merge with the sword's owner's heart sword and turn it into the sword of destiny.
However, with his current cultivation level and understanding of the sword, it is enough to inspire the entire sword heart of Tiance Junshan Sword, merge with his mind and heart, and temporarily merge into his natal sword.
The man and the sword are one body, united in one mind.
Now Jiujiu is crazily corroding Tiansheng Sword Mountain with the desires and evil thoughts of the human world and the gods and gods, which is tantamount to causing great harm to his body.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's expression tightened as he looked at it. Even though he was as dignified and prudent as he was, he could not help but feel a trace of despair in his heart at this moment.
"Are you really going to... do this?" Six Senses looked at everything happening in the sky with a blank expression, and murmured in a low voice.
Fang Geyu looked sideways at the Six Senses with eyes like cold knives. There was a turbulent undercurrent in her cold eyes. The suppressed emotions she had been suppressing finally brewed into a furious rage at this moment. She asked the Six Senses in a cold voice:
"Although you and Jiujiu have lost their masters and no longer rely on orders to act, but act from their own hearts, no matter how you look at it, there is no reason to support you to do this."
Fang Geyu was almost grinding his teeth: "My mother-in-law has created countless dolls in her life, and there are also countless people who destroyed them along the way.
She creates dolls based on their wishes.
As for the last stroke to complete the array circuit, if one does not possess the will to survive and accept one's own doll identity, it is absolutely impossible to be born into the world by the stroke. "
"I know that the most important mission in a doll's life is that you will never give up your identity under any circumstances without the master's order."
Liu Shi's eyes were sour and red, he bit his lip tightly and said nothing.
Fang Geyu lifted her up with force, their eyes met, and the bridge of her delicate white nose wrinkled deeply!
"But at this moment, she is sacrificing her own body, and the self-destructive soul array circuit must also integrate the power of the Evil God of Desire for All!
So what makes her insist on doing it to this extent! She could even throw away her body and her master's inheritance! "
At the end of the story, Fang Geyu's eyes were red. Through those red eyes, Liu Shi could even clearly see that the emotions in her eyes were turbulent, and she could hardly control herself.
"So you are planning to abandon yourselves, so are you going to destroy the last thing that my mother left in this world in front of my eyes?"
Fang Geyu's mood was usually calm and indifferent when he was suppressing the evil god, but now his emotions were so violent and unbridled.
Her red eyes were filled with anger, grievance, hesitation, and resentment. In the end, these complex emotions turned into a mist in her eyes.
"little Master……"
The six consciousnesses were in pain, and their moods were shaken violently for a moment, and they couldn't help but have a feeling... was the Ninety-nine Plan really right?
Fang Geyu suddenly let go of his palms and threw his six senses to the ground almost roughly.
The veins on the back of her hand that were pressing the Shifang Sword were obviously bulging. The emotions of disgust and self-hatred were like vines growing in disorder, climbing up her heart. Even the hot breath she exhaled was like a barb that hurt someone. of.
The girl's eyes spread out into an obscure darkness, ignoring the golden holy light that burned like the sun, looking at the Heavenly Holy Sword Mountain in the distance.
Only at this time could she truly realize her own weakness and powerlessness as a human being.
The living beings in this world are just a drop in the ocean, as if they are just chess pieces that can be replaced at will.
Even though the huge disaster was approaching, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's face was extremely cold, but he still did not lose his composure, unlike the emperor in the city and the immortals in the sky who were as panicked.
He summoned Jinxian Weitu with his order, and even endured the pain of Heaven's backlash. He pushed it out with one palm, and all the majestic mana flowed into Jinxian Weitu's body, untying the shackles of the laws in his body.
In an instant, the immortal power quickly merged into Jinxian Weitu's body like a firefly.
His cultivation level returned to its peak state in an instant.
When the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan retracted his palm, his face was so pale that he was almost horrified. He was unprepared for the backlash of heaven suppressed by the Golden Immortal Law in the human world. Even the Lord of the Six Realms would find it extremely difficult to bear.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan didn't say a word, but looked at him with a sullen look.
Jinxian Weitu would immediately feel sorry for him.
He and the Golden Immortals were not among the strongest in cultivation, and the techniques they practiced lacked killing power, but they had a unique way of deducing heavenly secrets.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan released the suppression of his laws, and the purpose was naturally self-evident.
Jin Xian Wei Tu was always calm in dealing with things. He quickly stabilized his mind, collected his energy, and began to calculate quickly with his fingers.
After deducing this, he even did not hesitate to sacrifice half of his own luck, wishing he could deduce a glimmer of life under these conditions of death and no life.
Jinxian Weitu's knuckles were pale and trembling when he pinched them, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.
In a short period of time, he deduced hundreds of calculation methods, but to no avail.
In the end, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper, and he said with an ugly face: "I am incompetent. I... can't calculate any results for this disaster."
For an instant, the face of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, as calm as a mountain, seemed to have aged ten years.
He took a deep breath and thought that he was careless after all.
When he was in the heaven, he felt the damage to the Silver Gate. Although he also invited Wei Tu to perform divination, he also divined the cause and effect of the Silver Gate and the Golden Immortal Fengxu.
In recent years, the human world has been under the jurisdiction of the fairy world, the power of demons has declined, and the world has always had good weather all year round, which is why he was so negligent.
Unexpectedly, Wei Tu was only asked to calculate the cause and effect, but not to predict the bad luck.
Who could have imagined that the puppet Yinghuo hidden in the human world, a thing that was not even a human being, could actually destroy the immortals and subvert the human world? !
The sword mountain hanging upside down in the sky pierced the thick clouds, and the outline that pressed into the world became heavier and larger.
The golden sword light was swallowed up more and more by the mysterious meaning, and the shadow wizards with the same faces as the immortals turned into pitch-black, slender ghosts again.
The face has abstract and ferocious facial features, clinging to the holy sword mountain like a soul-eating disease.
A dark aura of desire began to spread among the mountains that exuded brilliant golden light, making the Heavenly Holy Sword Mountain, which carried the desires of both worlds, heavier and heavier.
Bailian lifted up the two children who were stained with golden glow by the sword light. He ignored the Golden Immortal Wei Tu who was pointing at the quick calculations and the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan with a solemn expression.
He stepped out with one step, and stepped out of a sea of clouds, filled with flying mist, rolling and rolling his robes, like a heavy flood, bottomless as far as the eye could see, isolating the world from the world.
"rise!"
Bailian shouted loudly, the sword intent in his eyes was extremely strong, and he raised his arms to embrace the universe, and the world was full of wastes, countries, and states.
Regardless of whether it is a top-grade spiritual sword or a mortal iron sword, when you wake up with your eyes open, a sea of billions of swords breaks through the clouds and swallows the tide. Tens of thousands of swords turn into fish, and hundreds of millions of swords turn into kun. They strike nine thousand miles away, cut off the clouds, and bear the sky. , soaring above the underworld.
The sword of the big fish Kunpeng will cover the sky and the moon, and will be immortal for eternity!
And Baili'an stood on top of Kunpeng. The sky's light pulses coated his ethereal white clothes with a layer of holy gold. He held the sword in his hand. Under the sea of clouds, there were common people, saints, and immortals.
And he was alone, as if riding on the wind, standing above all the worlds, as if he was born alone and looked down upon the sky.
But his brows were as calm as the moon, and there was no trace of pride in his eyes, only a burning look at death.
He used his sword finger as a guide and pointed directly at the sky. The sword Kun hit the Tiansheng Sword Mountain, and a boundless Qingming Qi swept away quickly, tearing the billowing sea of clouds into chaos.
Countless dark shadows wrapped around Jiujiu's body. Her eyes as black as the abyss looked down at Balian, with a sneer on her lips, and with just one drop of her palm, the sky fire burning with dark desire fell rapidly.
Skyfires as big as mountains came down quickly, but were blocked by the Kunpeng's giant wings spread out above the human world.
Just when the sword Kun came into contact with the black sky fire, all the awe-inspiring sword intent collapsed, and the billions of sword bodies fell apart, turning into pieces of black and dirty marks, like dots of broken snow, falling back into the world.
"You want to use Wuji Swordsmanship to stop this mountain from falling? But you know that this is impossible."
"You can wield a sword in this world with just one thought. Although the sword has a heart, its master is a monk in the world of mortals. Do you think that everyone can be like you? Do you have a heart that loves the world of mortals?"
"The sword in this world is too complex and full of desires. It can be easily stained by me."
Ninety-nine's fallen palm turned into a fist and met Bailian who also put away his sword fingers and met him with a fist.
With both fists connected, it was difficult for Bai Lian to gain any upper hand.
In a short period of time, Ninety-Nine's power has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The clothes in his arms exploded into ash, and you could even hear the terrifying sound of the meridians under his arm bones exploding inch by inch.
Jiujiu looked at Bailian with a blank expression, whose eyes were bloodshot but always calm, and she said calmly: "You can't stop me."
Ninety-nine half of her body has been completely integrated into the entire Sword Mountain, and the huge Heavenly Holy Sword Mountain behind her has completely become pitch black.
The array of patterns on the surface of her body slowly floated on the surface of her skin, like a snake shedding, all peeling off into ash.
