Chapter 349

In hell, regardless of years, thousands of years passed in a flash.

At the core of Qingdi city in Panlong continent, Naza, belia and kurmat are guarding in front of a cave.

"Matt, my Lord has been closed for more than 700 years. Is there no problem?"

Naza sat aside and asked kurmat on the other side.

The guard's time is boring after all. Even if he wants to break through the great perfection, it will come naturally.

After sitting here for more than 700 years, I always want to talk to people.

"Shut up!"

With a cold cry, belia opened her eyes, and her cold eyes looked directly at the Naza, which made the latter consciously block her mouth.

Her eyes turned and looked at the entrance of the cave in front of her. The door was closed, and belia was also worried.

Up to now, he still remembers Chen Xiaoming's look of surprise and panic when he hurriedly announced his closure 700 years ago.

You know, Chen Xiaoming has dominated, the strongest in hell. What can make him panic.

At least she didn't think of it and didn't understand it.

The core of the cave

Chen Xiaoming sat cross legged and his breath poured in. The majestic power of faith turned into a golden ocean and surged up into the green trees.

The original green trees are bathed in golden light, and the whole body emits terrible fluctuations. The void is broken, and the chaotic air flow is surging. A unique breath is filled in the surrounding void.

Frowning, Chen Xiaoming devoted himself to the green tree. After thousands of years of evolution, the only fruit has now turned into a golden soft light.

Soft light enveloped the void of the cave, and a huge world loomed in the light.

"Boom......"

The world made a loud noise, the four seas set off thousands of towering waves, the eight wastelands roared, and all creatures roared.

The figure of Chen Xiaoming stands on the world and tries his best to urge the laws in the body and the power of elements to connect the world's heaven and settle the whole world.

The sky is as like as two peas in Chen Xiaoming's face. The body is flying in a gray air.

"Yes!"

In a word, the whole four seas and eight wastelands were silent in an instant, and all the newborn spirits of all things crawled on the ground in fear. Chen Xiaoming in gray looked under him calmly, waved his hand, and brought down endless blessings. Then his figure gradually retreated.

The eleven superior gods who were in charge of the heavenly way separated and looked at each other. They all moved and flew out of the world.

"Whew, whew, whew......"

In the huge world, eleven streamers fly back and integrate into Chen Xiaoming's noumenon.

The green trees shine brightly, the green and tender branches and leaves swing with the wind, the golden fruits are bright and restrained, and the virtual shadow of the world is hidden in it.

"Hoo..."

After a long time, Chen Xiaoming opened his eyes, took a look at the green tree body above his head, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a dog day. It almost broke the world!"

I read a sentence in my mouth. Chen Xiaoming has a lingering fear in retrospect.

Originally, the evolution of the world was completed 700 years ago.

It just took so long. When the world was born, Chen Xiaoming naturally wanted to experiment.

Just an experiment, the newborn world didn't bear it and ran away directly.

Frightened, Chen Xiaoming quickly took back all his parts and went all out to save the world that he played badly.

Now looking at the fruits above his head, Chen Xiaoming is quite relieved.

He spent so long, but also spent nearly one million billion experience value. If he lost it, he would lose a lot.

Fortunately, he succeeded in the end, which made Chen Xiaoming quite happy.

"Sword!"

With a whisper, you can see that the green trees of the body are swaying, and the light shines on the evolved fruits, which fly out directly in the next second.

"Boom......"

The fruit just flew out, just like a world rolled over, the surrounding void was broken instantly, and even the turbulent chaotic air flow was forced back.

"Whew."

The light of the fruit flashes, and the next second it directly appears in Chen Xiaoming's hands. The huge virtual shadow of the world evolves into a long silver sword in the blink of an eye.

The long sword is shining, and a striped road seems to be engraved with the four seas and eight wastelands, and the majestic spirit of life pervades it.

Only the tip of the sword shook slightly, and the surrounding void cracked.

"Well, good."

Feeling the power of the silver sword in his hand, Chen Xiaoming was very satisfied.

"Find a place and see the power of this sword!"

Looking through the closed place and across the endless territory, Chen Xiaoming finally chose a place.

The figure moved and disappeared directly.

……………

Hell plane, the northernmost part of Bauhinia continent

"Whew."

A flash of light came and faded, revealing Chen Xiaoming's figure. The cold wind roared, the silver hair floated, and the silver long sword in his hand exuded a sharp blade.

The northernmost part of the Bauhinia continent is at the edge of the plane. Chen Xiaoming wants to experiment with the power of the silver long sword. Naturally, it's better to choose here.

"Buzz............"

The sword Qi buzzed, Chen Xiaoming's breath slowly condensed, and the power of the main god surged in his body. A touch of essence light burst out in his eyes. The next second, he saw the silver long sword move slightly.

"Whew."

In an instant, a sword across tens of billions of miles flew away. At the edge of the dark plane, a bright light shone on the whole world.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth roared, and the whole plane of hell seemed to shake. For a time, countless main gods noticed the abnormality at the moment, and the divine mind spread, and immediately noticed the existence of Chen Xiaoming.

"It's him!"

Originally, I thought there was a treasure that triggered a change in the world, but I didn't expect it was Chen Xiaoming.

When he noticed the edge of the plane in the distance, many main gods were stunned.

At the edge of the dark plane, a bright silver light band appeared on it, stretching hundreds of millions of miles.

Space cracks emerge at the edge of the plane, like broken mirrors.

In the light band, the dark chaotic airflow surged, showing the scene just happened.

"Hell is broken by him!"

Countless Lord gods were so frightened in their hearts that their thoughts moved slightly to the silver sword in Chen Xiaoming's hands.

What weapon is that, the supreme artifact? Can break hell!

Chen Xiaoming stands in the air and enjoys the chaotic wind blowing slightly, which is somewhat comfortable.

After so many years of hard training, this power did not disappoint him.

Looking down at the silver sword in his hand, Chen Xiaoming was full of pride and thought about walking in the world in the future and relying on people against the enemy. After a little thinking for a moment, he had a decision.

"In the future, you will be called the Heavenly Sword!"

When the words fell, the swords in the sky hummed, and a soul stirring sword idea rushed into the sky in an instant. Countless God's thoughts were cut off by the sword.

The sword was shining, and the silver long sword seemed very satisfied with the name.

Chen Xiaoming stood with his sword and looked at the distance, deep and sharp.

All the heavenly boundaries are integrated into one sword, and one sword comes out, and the heavens are opened up!