pappabearbooks Chapter 448: The Wandering Sword Intent
Chapter 448: The Wandering Sword Intent
Xiao Yan walked forward step by step along the road down the mountain!
And every time he takes a step, the demonic energy fluctuations and sword power on his body will become stronger!
From the first step of sword roar, sword energy, sword light, sword gang, sword power, to the burst of sword intent! !
It wasn't until he reached the tenth step and reached the body of Princess Changle that looked like a blood rose that Xiao Yan stopped, then raised his sword and pointed it towards the sky! !
In an instant, a silver-white sword that stretched across the north and south completely cut through the night and penetrated the sky!
"Crack-"
Under the silver sword energy, Xiao Yan, who had been drained of all his spiritual energy and was about to fall asleep, or sleep forever, suddenly felt a crisp breaking sound coming from his ears.
Xiao Yan shook his head and chuckled, "Could it be that the sky is still cracking?"
But even though he said this, his body did not allow him to raise his head again.
His vision went dark, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".
And this time, he also completely missed the answer he wanted to know under Wolf Mountain.
And Gu Jian's last sword in this life - Canghai Sword Intent!Full step fugue!
"Crack-"
"Crack-"
And at this moment, the crisp sound exploded again!Then the dazzling light penetrated the cracks in the night sky and penetrated directly into this world!
Then starting from the southern border of Daganjing City and the northern border of Northern Dynasty, the entire land and all the people began to collapse!Little by little it turns into nothingness!
Some of these nihilistic breaths were familiar to Xiao Yan, while others were unfamiliar to Xiao Yan.
Of course, most of them were unfamiliar to Xiao Yan.
But in the end, all these nihilities were condensed on the top of Qishan Mountain, and then turned into a silver point of light, like snowflakes, fluttering into the center of his eyebrows.
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Zhongzhou Continent, the Holy Land of Red Sword!
"Boom—"
The Lord of the Holy Land, Ji Hancheng, who was sitting slumped in the training room with a miserable look on his face, was suddenly startled by the loud noise outside the Holy Land and stood up suddenly!
Then he furrowed his brows and burst into the air with anger on his face.
But when he stepped out of the door, he froze in place.
Between the two mountains of the Holy Land, the semi-empty mountain that had long disappeared suddenly appeared again.
Even the sixteen peaks of Jianzhong Mountain that shrouded the sky of the Holy Land also reappeared! !
However, the momentum of this mountain range is much weaker than before.
But but but but! !
But this was enough to make Ji Hancheng and the rest of the people in the Holy Land excited!
What's this?This is Sword Tomb Mountain, which his holy land depends on for its livelihood!
And there is nothing in this world that is as happy as finding something lost! !
Ji Hancheng looked at the sixteen winding peaks above his head. A strong man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life, he almost burst into tears at this moment!
He was so excited that even the hands in his sleeves were shaking.
But in his excitement, he suddenly thought of something.
"Since the Sword Tomb Mountain can be recovered, can the [-]% of the sword luck in our Holy Land be returned?!!"
Ji Hancheng couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he thought of this.
"Ji Hancheng, Han Jicheng, Sword Tomb Mountain has returned. You can't be so greedy! You actually want this [-]% sword luck? Don't be dissatisfied!!"
Suddenly, he smiled bitterly, and the world in front of him suddenly changed again, and then the lines of the rules of luck that had disappeared suddenly lit up again! !
"Fuck!!"
When Ji Hancheng saw this, he suddenly shouted "Chinese Essence", and then burst into tears!
"Kendo's luck!! It's kendo's luck! It's [-]% of my holy land's kendo's luck!!"
"He's back! He's really back!!"
"and many more!!"
"wrong!!"
But he was happy for only two seconds, and he was stunned again.
He had to hold back the tears in the corners of his eyes.
Without him, because the [-]% sword luck that returned has gone away again!
And it was as if it was forcefully sucked in by some giant mouth of the abyss! !
Ji Hancheng was furious, but when he sensed the flow of [-]% of the sword luck, he instantly calmed down.
It’s nothing else, because what sucked away 16% of the luck that had finally been recovered was the No. [-] peak of Jianzhong Mountain above the head! !
"Han Cheng, the barrier on Jianzhong Mountain seems to have been opened!"
Venerable Feixu also came to him at some point.
When Ji Hancheng heard this, his eyes immediately narrowed.
"Go and have a look."
After saying that, the two of them and Venerable Liao Yang, who had just arrived, turned into a stream of light and headed towards the No. 16 Peak in the sky.
When they were about to arrive at Peak No. 16, they also met Xiao Hongyi and Lord Nuyu who were coming together but with eager faces.
The five people looked at each other without saying a word, and flew straight in.
In fact, including the two Xiao brothers, all of them had extremely complicated emotions.
Peak No. 16 of Jianzhong Mountain!
That's Peak No. 16!
The sixteen peaks that even their ancestors had never entered.
Now they are all inside!
Of course, this is just a little bit of fun.
More importantly, it was to find Xiao Yan!
Looking for this evil genius who has cultivated the Sword Immortal Sword Intent with a third-grade Heaven Realm body and can break through sixteen levels in one breath!Looking for their Xiao family, Xiao Yan, who is also the future hope of the Red Sword Holy Land! !
However, when they actually stepped into the Sixteen Peaks, everyone was still shocked by the scene in front of them.
Sharp, towering black sword mountain!
Sword tombs full of broken swords from the heavenly realm!
A bloody obsidian platform as dark as ink!
And on the top of the high platform, lingering is the dark throne filled with the storm of the Sword Immortal's sword intent!
Mysterious, seductive, dangerous!
"thump--"
Even Ji Hancheng, who was the most stable and calm, could not beat his heartbeat at this moment.
That mysterious but dangerous throne deeply attracted his heart, and then the idea of "sit on it" spread crazily in his mind.
But when all the ninth-level venerables were staring blankly at the throne like a demon, Xiao Hongyi, the only one who was not at the venerable level, spoke, and then said something that made them all wake up instantly.
"There seems to be someone on the throne, who is in the middle stage of the seventh level of Heaven!!!"
"Yes...it's Xiao Yan!!"