Chapter 1783

"Cutting through the void may be just a legend, but Zhenwu sword is by no means so simple..." Han Zhen's spiritual power immediately felt the spiritual power remaining on Zhenwu sword.

This residual spiritual force has been for a long time and has been gradually weakened in hundreds of years.

However, even so, there are still strong spiritual strength has not been eroded.

Boom!

This spiritual power, which has not been obliterated, rushes directly into Han Zhen's divine consciousness.

Then a strong picture appeared in Han Zhen's divine consciousness.

In the picture, a Taoist wearing a plumed Taoist robe, holding a Zhenwu sword, ascends the clouds and rushes to the sky hundreds of meters away.

"Zhenwu sword is not so simple, because its significance in Taoism is absolutely different. Therefore, it is a national first-class cultural relic. Even after hundreds of years, it can still cut the iron like mud... "Taoist dust cloud, with a smile on his face, explains to Han Zhen.

Surrounded by strong images, Han Zhen can only nod to the dust cloud Taoist.

In the sky, the Taoist priest in the Yuguan Taoist robe wields and cuts the sword like a rainbow. The sword Qi, which is nearly tens of meters long, runs across the sky.

With a sword, it almost cut off a piece of heaven and earth.

Above the heaven and earth, there is a winged god man about 20 meters high.

God and man are resplendent, magnificent, beautiful and unconventional.

The god man holds the golden scepter. If he moves, the wind and thunder will move together.

Behind the winged man, there is a long black gap with a distance of more than 1000 meters.

And the sword of Yuguan Taoist is cutting into the black gap.

Boom!

The sword passes through the sky and the rainbow covers the sun.

Heaven and earth are bright, and all things are dark.

After the rainbow, the black cracks burst, like a mirror broken, and then disappeared.

Under the golden scepter, thunder comes to the world.

The snake falls from heaven and earth.

A Taoist with a feather crown holds a sword in the void.

The sky is like a waterfall.

The sword points to the sky.

After that, the picture was lost.

Han Zhen was silent for a long time.

The so-called wing God, Han Zhen knows, is the wing clan.

However, the winged god man, who is more than 20 meters tall, is not a real winged race.

Because the real winged race, adult height, even hundreds of meters.

Han Zhen needs to know more about the identity of the more than 20 meter high feather wing tribe.

But Han Zhen has some understanding of the so-called legend of cutting through the void.

With the strength of Sanfeng immortal, he has never reached the ability to cut through the void and soar to other realms.

And the void that Sanfeng real person really cut through is the dark space crack.

Although the space cracks do not know where to go, but Han Zhen has a guess in his heart.

This is about to lead to the space where the feather wing clan is located. By taking advantage of these cracks, the feather wing clan goes to the world where Han Zhen lives.

But Sanfeng real person cuts through this space crack, precisely has cut off the way which the feather wing clan comes. Because of this, it will lead to the fury of the feather tribe.

And the price, I'm afraid, is that Sanfeng real person fell in the world.

But the world can't find the body of Sanfeng immortal under the sky thunder, just think Sanfeng immortal soared. Since then, the legend of cutting through the void has been handed down.

Nine times out of ten, this is the truth of Sanfeng's whole broken void rising to other realms.

Even though Han Zhenxin is as quiet as water, he can't help feeling disappointed now.

The war between the aggressors and the aggressors is the end of blood.

Since ancient times, there has been no exception.