Chapter 750

Xu Yangyi did not immediately answer, but asked: "the price?"

Mister looked him in the eye: "I'll sleep."

"I can't be with you for another hundred years. And you, using a force you can't use at all, will fall into a three-day unconscious coma. Believe me, kid, Odin is more powerful than you think, even than anyone you've ever met. It's not something you can control. "

"Moreover, it's the best case. Once the body can't support the divine power, you will collapse on the spot." He took a look at Xu Yangyi: "I don't think you can bear the power of this sword unless your body is doubled."

Xu Yangyi did not answer. After a long time, he bowed to Mister: "how can I wake you up?"

In this case, we must not be indecisive. His own spiritual power must be used on the blade.

Once, only once, only once out of the cell phone, no more than six hours. Otherwise, the realm will fall.

And the opponent... There are four more!

"Send me to the sword." "It's not hard for you to let me recover for 50 years, and then I'll wake up again," he said with a smile. The tower of Babel itself is a huge magic weapon. It can nourish any treasure. "

"But the premise of everything is that you can take Odin's power. I'll try my best to control it, but even if it's just a little bit, you can also... "He didn't finish and shook his head.

Before the end of his action, Xu Yangyi suddenly burst out a kind of terrible power, which was so powerful that the fog around him was emptied instantly.

In the dark fog, as if opened the crack of hell. Mister Ting's eyes narrowed slightly. This kind of feeling was even like seeing the rudiment of the demon God. Psychic power, countless psychic power twisted together, because it is too large, even make the space fuzzy. These spiritual powers are converging on Xu Yangyi.

The black fog surged like a tide. After a few seconds, the black fog dissipated. Xu Yangyi looks at his hand. It's really an unpleasant shape... If it wasn't for the current situation, he couldn't play it at all, he wouldn't show his trump card.

"And now?"

His whole body, dark leaves, seemed to be connected with muscles, and he couldn't tell whether it was meat or leaves. Under the skin, as if the old tree roots, a root instead of meridians. On the surface of the body, countless complex roots are outlined as mysterious talismans, which finally converge to the chest.

At the chest, a green crystal was shining, even his eyes became vertical pupil.

"Half demonized?" Mister looked at him in amazement for a moment, and finally fell on the crystal of his chest. He can feel, this is not the thing of demon body, but... With a kind of feeling that he is afraid of... Even close to the origin of the world.

"It should be."

As soon as the words came to an end, Xu Yangyi had already grasped misting and rushed to Xuanwu.

Mister ting and he parallel, Tai Chi, countless spirit sword again snake general jump out, it gently said: "God King brand."

"Boom!" With the fall of the four words, Mister Ting burst out into the sky. This light, even more powerful than the four elephants, lit up the whole Wanli cave.

Every part of the Forbidden City is illuminated by this divine light. In the Jinluan palace, Zhu Changluo was enjoying the wine. The next second, the dancing maids and the concubines all raised their heads.

The underground world is finally illuminated by the divine light. Let them see the sun for hundreds of years.

"What's this?" Zhu Changluo stood up slowly, holding Chunjun by his side. Unconscious touch, he bowed in amazement.

Chun Jun is beating?

In the sword box, Chun Jun was very happy, as if he saw a rival, the excitement from the soldiers.

Zhu Changluo's eyes are slightly cold. He hates everything out of control.

Beside the couch, other people are sleeping soundly, and this kind of deep sleep makes his sword resonate. A strange, greened state of mind makes a nameless fire surge in his heart for no reason.

"Brush!" The light of the sword was clear, and Chunjun was suddenly pulled out by him and put in front of him. His eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at the sword coldly: "do you want to go out?"

Chun Jun trembled even more.

"I will not." Zhu Changluo looks up at the sky and laughs. He suddenly throws Chunjun to the ground and plunges it into the ground, leaving the hilt trembling.

With an indescribable chill in his eyes, he looked at everyone: "this world is my world."

"I said no, anyone who dares to move will be killed."

His voice softened and he looked at Xiang Chunjun as if his lover whispered, "you are the same.""Even if he can get to Jinluan hall, I'll wait for him here."

Heaven and earth are transparent in the Forbidden City of Hades. Time seems to slow down. In this mysterious slow speed, red runes spread from mister. Then, Mister collapsed and turned into a little aura. The next second, the infinite spirit light rolled down and condensed into another sword in his hand.

This is a complete plant sword.

Xie parasitic sword, the first sword in Nordic mythology. The sword of killing God. Its body is not a blade, but a twisted branch, from thick to thin, covered with golden talismans.

Seemingly ordinary, holding it, Xu Yangyi can feel the turbulent spiritual power.

"Buzzing..." the body shape, the void are shaking, a majestic figure, appeared behind him. At the moment of appearance, Xu Yangyi's whole body trembled.

Strong... Indescribable strong, the ultimate power, tyrannical power, instantly covered his whole body, tearing every inch of his muscles. If it's still human form, he's sure that his body is basically useless now. At least he won't get out of bed in half a year. We need to use excellent pills.

Even now, this terrible spirit power flows through his every meridian like a knife, and all of it rushes to his arm. It is one with the spreading talisman.

At this moment, Xu Yangyi's spiritual consciousness blurred, as if he was Odin, the supreme god of northern Europe. All over the world, is it the king's land? Is it the king's minister.

He gently raised his hand and waved a sword, as if he had a soul in his heart. He and misting, behind him, Odin fainted and said in a different voice: "the sword of God."

Four words, common. But like Huang zhongdalu, it makes the whole underground roar. It's like an earthquake.

At the same time, Xuanwu on the opposite side opened his mouth again. With a loud bang, a sword light suddenly came.

With this sword, the sky is cloudless.

This sword, surpasses before, cuts through the void.

However, this sword, facing is Nordic first God King's sword spirit.

"Boom!" A golden sword light, shrouded in the square meters! The whole ground was mirrored. I can't see the sword, because the shadow of the sword is everywhere. I can't feel its power, because at the moment of starting, it swallowed Xuanwu and its sword light.

Ten thousand miles of waves, thousands of miles of divine light, the sun and moon are unknown, the stars do not flash.

And God said, let there be light. So there was light.

God's anger says that it cannot exist, so it cannot exist.

A sword light cold fourteen states!

In the Jinluan palace, Zhu Changluo looks as usual, holding a wine glass, but he doesn't drink it. He just looks out of the window obsessively.

This light

Long lost light

And in the light of their own, even can not see their own shadow. Is it really the emperor of the Ming Dynasty who followed his words and put down millions of corpses in his anger?

From the beginning, he didn't know whether he was right or wrong. So far, but with my heart.

He drank all the wine in his cup and heavily settled on the table. The light of the outside world shone on a fierce ghost in the hall. Suddenly, he felt extremely lost and said slowly: "all the emperors in ancient times were lonely, only the drinkers left their names."

No one dares to answer.

For a long time, he just light way: "Wei Zhongxian, Liu Jin, Wang Zhi, Wang Zhen."

"The maid is here."

"Lead the East and West factories and attack the royal guards." He paused and accentuated his voice: "stick to Qianqing gate."

"Yes." The four eunuchs saluted and said carefully, "but... Is the master worried too much? The immortal sword array is the array handed down by the immortal master. This... Is broken? "

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Zhu Changluo stood up and looked coldly at the people below: "now... Don't regard me as the master?"

"Calm down, officials!"“ I'll go right away

Outside, everything is the same.

The only difference is Xu Yangyi.

In his hand, Mister had disappeared into a little light and became the sword again, but he could feel that the spirit had fallen asleep. He tried to call a few times, but there was no response.

There is another difference, that is, all around the quiet up. The four empty shadows are still, the black and white sea of spirit fog is still surging, but the silence is strange.

Mister became a rune and entered his left back again. At the same time, in the huge cave, there was a slight sound.

"Card..."Then, there was a continuous "click" sound. The whole underground cave was marked with a huge sword mark from the center! As if to divide the cave in two!

The next second, the deafening sound of collapse finally became the main melody, and the thunder generally sounded in the whole cave“ Roaring... "Between the rocks and collapses, the sand and dust are rolling, the waves are rippling on the shore, the four looming virtual shadows all give out a cry of sadness, and the four gates almost have no struggle, and turn into powder in an instant. Together with the four shadows, they disappear.

The talisman array in the sky slowly subsided, and the fog sea of ten thousand meters below finally began to fall apart.

"Brush Lala..." the river turns upside down and the clouds disperse. After the separation of black and white, a corpse stood on the floor. Holding a long sword in hand, putting out all kinds of magical moves, standing in place like a sculpture.

The power of a sword. The king was angry