Chapter 207 A trace of sword intent, turbulent the world! A trace of spiritual thoughts, coercion of(1/2)
Emperor Tian pondered for a moment and said, "Zixuan, descendant of Nuwa, what is your relationship with Zixuan decades ago?"
Zixuan said coldly: "No relationship."
Doesn't matter!?
The Emperor of Heaven frowned.
Although Zi Xuan in front of her does not have much similarity to Zi Xuan in both her aura and appearance, she is a descendant of Nuwa and a completely unique descendant of Nuwa, and has the same name. Emperor Tiandi really couldn't believe Zi Xuan's words.
Zixuan paused slightly, her eyes deep and a little playful: "If it's a matter of course, you can think that I am Zixuan from another world and Nuwa descendant from another world."
The Emperor of Heaven's pupils tightened to a point, and his heart seemed to be filled with storms.
Zi Xuan from another world, Nuwa descendants from another world!
This, this!
Others may not know the affairs of the heavens and all worlds, but the Emperor of Heaven who has already known this world will not know. He has long discovered that there are still a wider world outside the world, and he knows that there are infinite opportunities and dangers in the vast world.
But although I know that the Emperor of Heaven has never left this world and cannot leave this world.
He is transformed by a wisp of essence from the Creator God. He was born with a destined to have a thousand connections with this world, and was born with a destined to coexist with this world.
Just as Nuwa fell in ancient times, she appeared again and again.
When they reach their state, there is no such thing as complete nirvana. Because they are integrated with heaven and earth, and the immortality of heaven and earth means the immortality of oneself.
At this time, Emperor Fuxi of Heaven suddenly heard that Zi Xuan came from another world, and was a little shocked and a little incredible.
How could it be such a coincidence!
Another similar world, another similar world-like descendant Zixuan of Nuwa!
The Emperor of Heaven's heart was beating, and he felt a little uneasy, as if an invisible black hand covered the secret of heaven and an invisible power covered the fate.
kill!
As long as you kill her, no answer is required for any puzzle!
The Emperor of Heaven narrowed his eyes slightly, and could no longer suppress the murderous intent in his heart.
"Don't think that a small trick can deceive me. Your evil deeds and evil people are really a great sin that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth. As the Lord of Heaven, I will give you eternal nirvana."
After the Emperor of Heaven finished speaking, nothing had happened yet.
Zhao Ling'er briefly treated the Moon Worshiping Master, looked at Cangqiu with a slightly cold look, and said coldly: "Emperor of Heaven, I have a sword, do you dare to take it."
The Emperor of Heaven sneered: "It's ridiculous, even a mere evil person dares to speak nonsense. So what's next? I still need to listen to you, the monster?"
Zhao Ling'er said coldly: "If the Emperor of Heaven can take my sword, from then on, I, Nanzhao, will serve the Heavenly Court sincerely, and Ling'er will be willing to be a slave to the Emperor of Heaven."
Zhao Ling'er said, her weak and boneless jade hand tightly holding the sword, and her palms had already been soaked in cold sweat. Obviously, her mood was not as calm as it showed.
Master, don’t lie to Ling’er, otherwise, otherwise they will definitely bite you in the future.
The Emperor of Heaven was a little surprised. Looking at Zhao Linger's stubborn expression, he wanted to laugh a little, and laughed to the sky.
If Zixuan said this, he would have some concerns.
After all, Zi Xuan is a complete descendant of Nuwa, and her cultivation strength is already at its peak in the human world. But this statement made him feel ridiculous and very ridiculous.
Zhao Ling'er's cultivation strength is not even as good as that of the Moon, let alone compared to Zi Xuan.
With this kind of cultivation, the Emperor of Heaven asked himself that he would stand there and remain motionless, allowing the other party to use all their energy to attack, and he would not be injured at all.
Especially when he heard that Zhao Ling'er was willing to be a slave, he was even more moved.
Although Zhao Ling'er's strength seems not good now, she is a descendant of Nuwa after all, and has the protection and blessing of Nuwa's divine power. If she can be carefully cultivated, she may even replace Nuwa in the future. Such powerful help cannot be ignored even by Emperor Tian.
After a brief thought, Emperor Tian finally decided to have a gamble with Zhao Ling'er.
If you win, you can get a female slave from Nuwa's descendants, perfectly solving the problem of Nanzhao.
As for losing.
There was never this word in the mind of Emperor Tian, nor did he have the concept of losing.
I am in harmony with the way of heaven and with heaven and earth. What can I lose? How can I lose?
The Emperor of Heaven is extremely confident.
Emperor Tian: "God has the virtue of being alive, and I will fulfill you.
If you, Nanzhao, are willing to serve the heavenly court to turn evil and return to justice, and your Nanzhao princess Zhao Linger is willing to go to the heavenly court to be a slave, I will take back my previous destiny.
I'll stand here to see what power your sword has."
When Emperor Tian talked about it, his expression was full of mockery and disdain.
Zhao Linger looked cold and nervous.
Master, you must not lie to Ling'er!
Zhao Ling'er shouted in her heart, holding the scabbard tightly with her left hand and holding the hilt of the sword with her right hand. She stared at the Emperor of Heaven in the sky and slowly pulled out the sword given by Li Hao.
When the sword came out, the terrifying aura suddenly bloomed, just like a sealed ancient giant beast that made people tremble.
A sword is out, and the world is fading!
Within a radius of thousands of miles, the world has lost its color and turned into a black and white world.
At this moment, the originally colorful world seemed to be in silence, but also seemed to be about to be completely destroyed.
The sword comes out three inches, and the heaven and earth cry!
The gray world has mottled cracks, like broken exquisite porcelain, which makes people regret and terrify. No one can describe the scene in front of us, no one can describe the glory of this sword, and no one can describe the changes in the world now.
All they know is that the heaven and earth are wailing, the wailing that penetrates the soul!
Half of the sword was released, and the sword intent of the Tongtian turned into a divine weapon that covered the sky and the sun, easily tearing apart the barriers between the human world and the heaven, shaking all the powerful people in the six realms of the Immortal Sword.
For a moment, the sky swayed!
No, it is not that the heaven and earth are shaking, but that the six realms are trembling!
Heaven.
The heavens were trembling, and the Lingxiao Palace was shaking. The beautiful land where flowers were originally covered with ugly cracks appeared, like exquisite porcelain that was broken.
Panic, riot.
Accompanied by the trembling of heaven, the immortals and gods who were once high and above let out a scream of horror.
"Hurry, go and notify the Emperor of Heaven."
"Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of Heaven, something is wrong."
"What's wrong? Could it be that the demons in the demon world are coming to kill us!?"
At this time, the demon world, which was speculated by the gods of the heavenly court, was no better than the heavenly world.
The demon world trembled, and the world wailed in a shrill voice.
Pain, destruction!
The whine of the world spread throughout the world, making all the demons uneasy.
Is the heavenly realm coming?
Or is there a more terrifying incident?
No one knows, and no one has ever experienced such horror.
The world is trembling, let alone gods and demons!?
world.
Zhao Ling'er had no idea how terrible the impact she had caused. When she slowly pulled out the long sword, she lost all her consciousness.
At this moment, she seemed to see an unprecedented world, as if she had integrated into this sword that killed the sky and destroyed the earth.
And if we say that the most affected existence is naturally the Emperor of Heaven locked up by Zhao Linger.
The long sword has not been completely unsheathed, but there is no difference to the Emperor of Heaven.
The terrifying sword intent tore his soul apart, and the will tore the sky and the earth to trample his pride and his honor on the ground like shit.
There is no resistance, no ability to resist!
The Emperor of Heaven has never seen such a terrifying power, and has never experienced such a terrifying scene.
If he had not been integrated into this world and into the way of heaven, as early as the moment the sword was unsheathed, he would have been killed by terrifying power and completely destroyed.
But even so, the Heavenly Emperor is in very bad condition now.
The bun is bursting and the long hair is shawl.
The luxurious robe was covered with torn marks, symbolizing the noble golden blood of the gods slowly dripped down, soaking the clothes on their bodies.
A sword intent has caused the Emperor of Heaven to severely hurt!
At this time, the Emperor of Heaven had long lost his previous elegance and mighty style. He was covered in bruises and looked like a beggar, his eyes were dull and he seemed to be a rag doll that had been played with.
There was only one thought left in his mind.
To be continued...