Chapter 1848 The swan song(1/3)
"What a young Hua Changdeng!"
Compared with Uncle Hua in Lingyushan who has experienced many vicissitudes of life and has a sense of maturity.
This Hua Changdeng in the second world is simply a naive young man.
In his early twenties, he was in his prime, and from what he said to himself, at this period, he had not yet begun to live in self-imprisonment?
"Victory without force..."
"Could it be that at this stage, Hua Changdeng has just finished fighting the Eight Masters? I'm going to say that there must be something fishy in this battle, and there is no way that the Eighth Sword Immortal will lose!"
"How to count as a loser and how to count as a win? But then again, wasn't it because Huachang Deng went to the Holy Mountain and picked up the osmanthus flowers all over the mountain that it was forced to be sealed in the screen candle place?"
"Old man Yu Tu used the Seven Swords of Heaven to kill the previous master of the Holy Temple Hall. This is how the subsequent Taoist Hall Master was born. Am I remembering it correctly?"
"I heard, but the old man You and the Ghost Sword Fairy also fought. The fight was so dark that even the god worshiping willow tree was broken. The two finally signed a contract that the Ghost Sword Fairy could not come out of the mountain for thirty years. Old Yoo
He will never be born again..."
"Hey, which one is true?"
After all, the face of the Holy Temple is involved.
This period of the past, like the Battle of Huaba, is also a secret in the mainland, and not many people know about it.
Some people broke away from the past discussion and were surprised that they, the spectators, were in the second world and could not be affected by the phantom sword technique and could still communicate with each other.
It can be said that Xiao Kongtong’s control over the second world is extremely good.
The power of his sword must have been imbued into Hua Changdeng.
So, can Saint Emperor Hua Changdeng be able to withstand the powerful sword of Senior Brother Shenyue Immortal City to "kill the young man"?
"laugh."
In the dim environment, the candle wax is burning and the candle flame is flickering.
After Hua Changdeng was drunk, he sat leaning against a broken willow tree with his head bowed, looking as if he had fallen asleep.
Everyone has read the intention of Xiao Kongtong's sword, which is quite sinister:
"If you want to kill Hua Changdeng at an infancy, he will be on the ladder to heaven and may have to face the families of the five great saint emperors. The risk is too great."
"If you are still young, Hua Changdeng may not be as powerful as he is now, but he will always stay awake. It is possible to communicate with his future self and realize something."
"Only at this moment, in the drunken state after feeling sorry for myself, before falling asleep, my attention is still focused on the previous battle of Hua Ba, and I am not wary of the unknown dangers - this period is the period when Hua Changdeng is at its weakest!"
But……
Is this already the weakest?
Many people have realized that since Xiao Kongtong has drawn his sword, he cannot randomly choose the so-called "weakest period", and he should have some plans.
And in the second world, Zhan Nian Shao, picked and picked, and the Huachang Deng he picked was at its weakest period, but it was also this strong...
Is this the value of the previous generation of Seven Swordsmen?
"Buzz!"
In the dark place, the sound of swords suddenly sounded.
A flash of silver light lit up outside the void, which was incompatible with this world. Everyone immediately realized that Xiao Kongtong's sword should have struck from the future.
"Coming!"
Everyone is looking forward to it.
But when he saw the long lantern on the screen, he didn't notice it at all. He was so drowsy that he couldn't wake up.
"Look, it's the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword!"
The silver light cave shatters and flows, and the moment seems like eternity.
The sword body of Kongtong Wuxiang Sword poked out from the crack. It looks like a sword on the outside and looks like a spine on the inside. It is illusory, transparent and sharp.
This sword is a collection of sword thoughts cultivated by Xiao Kongtong for decades. The power is condensed into substance, and the sword thoughts flow into liquid.
Since the establishment of Shenyue Immortal City, it has only appeared in two lives when fighting Yan Wushe on Void Island and subsequently guarding Shenyue Immortal City.
A rare opponent in the world, Xiao Kongtong had no chance to use it in the rest of the time. At this moment, it can be said that he gave his best and gave his seniors enough respect.
The blade of the sword flew through the air, and with every inch it moved, the sound boomed thousands of miles away, breaking the laurel tree high in the sky and creating numerous black holes.
Its speed is faster than the speed of sound, and it arrives in an instant!
Everyone was stunned when they saw that the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword, which was still thousands of miles away, had been nailed hard to the head of Hua Changdeng, whose head was drooping and closed in Broken Willow!
"It's going to happen!"
The silver droplets of sword thought followed the movement of the sword and slightly splashed into the void.
But without the pull of the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword, the splashing droplet of Sword Thought liquid was able to crush the Taoist principles with its remaining force.
It is conceivable that if the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword, which contains all the power of the sword thought, really stabs the Chinese lantern, it will be difficult for the Holy Emperor to resist.
"call……"
But at this moment, the remaining lamp on the ancient table flickered in the wind.
Hua Changdeng, who was hanging his head under the broken willow tree, suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes - it was too late, and the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword just hit the center of his eyebrows!
"die!"
Among the spectators, some people's faces turned red and they shouted this passionately.
But Hua Chang Deng, who was struck by Kongtong Wuxiang Sword, only had the flesh between his eyebrows slightly concave...
The sword's momentum was blocked!
"How is that possible?"
How powerful the Xiao Kongtong sword is can be seen in every detail.
Huachangdeng repairs the body?
But even the Holy Emperor's physical body would never be able to withstand such a fierce sword strike that penetrates his spiritual thoughts!
"Oh..."
The screen, candles and ground are accompanied by soft sounds.
At that time, Guizhe Holy Mountain was thousands of miles into the void, and an invisible force wave spread out. It seemed to be caused by the confrontation between two extremely strong and fierce forces.
One is the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword, which everyone knows.
But where does the other force come from?
It couldn't be seen at all, but with just a sweep of the force wave, the whole world was shattered into spiderweb-like cracks!
"The second world is going to be shattered?"
The spectators who were brought here from Lingyu Mountain all had painful expressions on their faces, as if they had been chopped into pieces with a thousand knives, clearly suffering from the lingering effects of Lao Sin.
Xiao Kongtong's figure finally condensed.
His eyes were about to burst, and he held the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword in both hands, holding Hua Changdeng between his eyebrows, and fought it down with all his strength.
"laugh……"
Blood splatters.
Someone saw green blood being stabbed out from the tip of the sword, splashing high in the air, and then being crushed by the silver light of the sword.
"See blood!"
But I haven't had time to rejoice yet.
It was the appearance of this drop of soul blood that made Hua Changdeng wake up from the drunkenness, and the dim light in his eyes was bright, converging on the center of his eyebrows.
In an instant, the stabbed spot turned as red as blood!
"It's not blood..."
Among those watching the battle, there were many practitioners of ancient swords.
With just one glance, most people could tell that this was part of the ghost sword technique and soul-controlling trick, the red-letter ghost sign!
"Penetrating through time and space!"
Xiao Kongtong screamed loudly and pressed down with both hands.
Behind him, around the sword body, the space suddenly twisted and exploded.
But……
"The strength is acceptable and the judgment is accurate."
"It's a pity that my foundation is a bit poor after all."
After sobering up, Hua Changdeng is clearly no longer young, and seems to be fully connected to the future.
The red-lettered ghost sign was placed between his eyebrows. Following this sound, the tip of the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword slowly revealed a faint green edge.
A sword!
To be continued...