In other words, as long as you comprehend this sword light, you will initially master the first move of the triple sword of the years.
As the understanding deepens, a complete magical power can also be restored.
Lin Qin gradually sank into the core area of ​​the sword light, allowing the laws of time to erode his body.
It’s not because the body is too strong, I’m afraid it will be destroyed long ago.
Dongfangzhu and the old man were still hung behind, the former holding the golden chains tightly, while the latter holding the cigarette rod firmly.
The two of them were squeezed by powerful forces and had to use their skills with all their strength.
The breath of time continues to invade along the chains and tobacco.
The two had to stop talking and fight against the laws of time.
Not long after, the knife light slowly stopped, and the light around it made people unable to open their eyes.
"here it is?"
Lin Qin, who was comprehending the core area of ​​the sword light, frowned slightly and slowly opened a gap.
The strong light pierced into his eyes, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
It took more than a dozen breaths before his eyes gradually adapted to such a strong light and opened completely.
What caught my eye was the dense sword light, and at first glance, there was almost no end to see.
The length of the knife light can be big or small, ranging from half a foot to hundreds of thousands of feet, but there are not two exactly the same ones.
Moreover, the breath of time here has accumulated to a very terrible level.
In addition to Lin Qin and the other three, there are also figures like sculptures scattered everywhere.
These people are filled with a strong aura of time, and they are all corroded too deeply by the laws here.
Lin Qin was shocked, "The sword lights here... are all the past of magical powers."
Each path is from a different period, and at first glance, it is densely packed with countless numbers.
"Is this the particularity of the law of time? It won't disappear?"
"How many knives do you need to cut this to reach its current scale."
"Or, the sword lights that its owner slashed out throughout his life were all gathered here?"
Even with Lin Qin's insight, I have to admire the horror of the triple sword of the years.
"This is definitely an extremely powerful sword magic power."
He was not very concerned about this magical power before, but now he was completely shocked.
There are many magical powers obtained from the memory of the Emperor's Corpse, and most of them are exerted through physical power.
None of the remaining magical powers can be compared with the magical powers of the Three-Level Sword of Time.
"It turns out that there are many things in this world that I don't know."
Dongfangzhu and the old man holding a pipe in his hand were also frightened by the scenes around him.
They all saw that before them, many powerful people had come here.
And, they were all kept.
Not only the monks, but also the magic weapons of their envoys, were also left here.
This place is like a huge grave that burys all the past.
Just when the two were so shocked that they could not speak, another sword light shot from a distance, and a figure dragged its long tail wing and entered the place.
"That is... Dong Xuanwu of Poxu Sect, the fourth level of the Solid Realm." Dongfang Zhu saw the other party at a glance.
The other party's eyes also happened to look over, and the two looked at each other.
The sword light stopped, and Dong Xuanwu let go of the magic weapon tied around his waist. After seeing the surrounding situation, he was also shocked.
Then, he was shocked to find that he was trapped in the boundless aura of time.
It is like a traveler trapped in a quagmire, unable to find any straw for him to catch.
"Brother Dongfang, what's going on?"
Strangely, his voice was not isolated, but clearly reached everyone's ears.
The only difference is that the sound carries an echo, as if it comes from a distant past, giving people a feeling of ethereality.
"I don't know either." Dongfangzhu smiled bitterly.
Dong Xuanwu looked at the old man again, "Old Zuo Xiao Zuo!"
"Stop!" The old man called Zuo Xiao kowtowed the big pipe in his hand and said with a wry smile, "You and I have the same cultivation level, don't break my old bones. You'd better find a way for yourself, I don't know what to do!"
Just as the three of them were talking, another sword light flew from afar.
This light is more intense than the previous two, and its aura is stronger.
Two figures were pulled behind, looking extremely embarrassed, and their clothes were corroded into strips of cloth by the bitter wind and the laws of time.
These two people are none other than the girl who came in with Dongfangzhu and the middle-aged man in Xingdie Tiangong.
"Fairy Nie, Brother Yu, you are fine, it's so good." Dongfangzhu shouted loudly.
The two of them had been dragged to the point of turning. They had just stopped and had not recovered yet when they heard someone calling them.
When I looked up, I saw Dongfangzhu, who seemed to be seeing his relatives not far away.
But before they could speak, another sword light flew from afar.
But this time, Daoguang did not bring anyone.
After a while, another sword light appeared, dragging half of the corpse behind him.
After about a stick of incense, a figure actually stood on a sword light, galloping towards this side as if flying with a sword.
Soon, he also came here.
Compared with others' embarrassment, he seemed to be walking in the garden and jumped gently from the sword light.
"This should bring together all the past of the first level of the triple knife in the years."
Instead of paying attention to the monks who were trapped in this place, he looked at the sword lights and talked to himself.
When Dongfangzhu saw this, his face changed.
The others looked confused, even Zuo Xiao was the same.
"The Prince of God's Conquest!" Dongfang Zhu said softly.
As soon as these words were said, everyone changed their qualities.
There are only two nine-moment forces that can be called the Divine Dynasty in the world of creation, one is the Divine Dynasty in the Heavenly Fortune, and the other is the Divine Dynasty in the Return Immortal Dynasty.
"The fifth prince of the Tianyun Divine Dynasty!" Dongfang Zhu continued.
As if he heard his voice, the man turned his head and looked at it with a faint expression.
Even though these people are powerful people in the Sculpture Realm, they are not taken seriously.
The man looked very young, only about thirty years old, wearing a silver python robe, a silver slanted moon crown, and silver cloud boots.
Even his magic weapon is silver.
This is a silver net bag, with silver threads intertwined and wrapped around the surface of the body, which actually separates most of the breath of time.
Only a small part of the breath of time penetrated into it, and was blocked by the python robe on its body.
The man took one step forward and took another step forward in the area that looked like a quagmire.
"What a terrifying strength!"
There was such a thought in everyone's mind, and at most they would move their mouths and turn their bodies.
If you force yourself, you can do it, but you must be prepared to bear the erosion of your body by the laws of time. It will not be so easy at all.
Chapter completed!