7570. Chapter 7570 Nether Tower recognizes the Lord 2 ''
Dugu Qiujian seemed to sense something. He raised his head and glanced above. Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt as if two flying swords flew out of his eyes, penetrated the void, and came to his eyes in an instant.
As if he was stabbing himself to death, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Hmph, how presumptuous!"
Just when he almost drew his sword and stood up, He Bizheng snorted coldly. The two phantom swords were immediately shaken and turned invisible. All the pressure disappeared, but Zhuo Yifan felt that his back
I was already breaking into a cold sweat.
What a terrifying sword intent, what a powerful attack!
Zhuo Yifan was sure that this was Dugu Qiujian's subconscious reaction and not a deliberate attack. Otherwise, he might have been stabbed to the soul by this super powerful sword intention!
Turn your mind into a sword!
What kind of terrible cultivation is this?
Zhuo Yifan looked at the black mist in the distance with a look of horror on his face!
Only now did he realize what a gap there was between himself and the real super Mahayana stage.
Lonely Qiujian snorted disapprovingly, turned around and walked onto the high platform, looking coldly at the Netherworld Tower in front of him.
The aura emanating from the Netherworld Tower is somewhat similar to his. It is cold to the core, containing endless murderous intent. It seems to be compressed layer by layer and is about to explode at any time.
Dugu Qiujian didn't say a word, he just spread out his momentum and wrapped the Netherworld Tower in it.
Zhuo Yifan felt that the lonely Qiu Jian in front of him was no longer a person, but a ball of super sword energy, which was several times more powerful than the sword energy in his Dantian. Standing there, it was like a sword holding up the sky.
The sword connects heaven and earth.
As long as there is a slight tremor, the whole world will shake and fluctuate, causing unimaginable disasters!
horrible!
It's really terrible!
What does it mean to destroy the heaven and earth? What does it mean to have no light from the sun and the moon?
That’s it!
Wherever he is, even the stars in the sky will be eclipsed, and everything will be involuntarily attracted to him and worship him.
"The sword intent of Lonely Qiujian has reached another level, truly reaching the realm of connecting the world. If he takes a step further, he may be able to transcend the tribulation and ascend to become a super master in the real demon world." He Bizheng sighed, with a look in his eyes.
envious.
Zhuo Yifan said in surprise: "Has he reached the peak of the Mahayana stage?"
"Yes, he entered Taoism with the sword. He only practiced one weapon and one set of swordsmanship throughout his life, and completely reached the state of returning to nature. The place where he is is the sword domain, and all rules must be compromised, whether in the devil world or in the world of swordsmanship.
No one in the world can affect his strength, and the world's strength is truly one family." He Bizheng was filled with admiration: "Maybe what he wants is just an opportunity, an opportunity for a breakthrough."
Fang Zhen nodded and said: "Perhaps Netherworld Tower is his opportunity."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a streak of demonic energy floating out of the Netherworld Tower.
This demonic energy seems to be thin, but it has come to Jiuyou Holy Land and has been continuously compressed to become very pure.
The demonic energy was floating in the sword energy, and it did not dissipate despite being stabbed by thousands of swords.
Zhuo Yifan said in surprise: "Could it be that Dugu Qiujian is the destined person from Netherworld Tower?"
Fang Zhen frowned and said: "It shouldn't be possible. Dugu Qiujian will definitely ascend to the real demon world within a few years. It is impossible for the Netherworld Tower to choose him."
Ouyang Qingzhi couldn't help but ask: "Why? Doesn't ascending to the real demon world prove that he has more potential and is more worthy of following?"
"Once ascended, it will be difficult to go down to the realm, let alone go to the Nine Nether Holy Land. Since the Netherworld Tower was taken out of the Holy Land, his wish is to return to the Holy Land. Once he goes to the True Demon Realm, he will never go back.
It's a chance." Fang Zhen explained.
Zhuo Yifan's heart moved. It seemed that the Fang family didn't know as little as he told himself and others. There were still some secrets that he would definitely not tell.
Dugu Qiujian closed his eyes and did not move, but the super sword energy emanating around him was like hundreds of masters wielding swords at the same time to perform killing moves. They were constantly fighting back and forth. The area seemed calm.
, but the ripples in the space kept fluctuating, breaking and recovering like a mirror.
One can imagine how terrifying his sword energy has reached.
But the phantom was still floating freely under the assassination of the sword rain, and did not seem to be harmed at all.
This strange situation made everyone widen their eyes and keep guessing what happened.
The faces of the masters who did not take their turn were all very ugly, and even a fool could tell that the lonely quest for the sword must have triggered something, or that he was communicating with the spirit of the tower.
This is definitely not a good signal. Once there is communication, it is very likely that you will be subdued.
A full hour passed!
Lonely Qiu Jian just slowly opened his eyes, and the phantom suddenly swallowed up the sword energy all over the sky with a cry, then turned into a ball and rushed into the Netherworld Tower with a whoosh, never to be seen again.
The terrifying sword intent on Lonely Qiujian disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the terrifying momentum seemed to be just an illusion.
The black mist slowly condensed, finally revealing a steadfast face like a sculpture. His eyes were like sword blades. With a slight cut, the void in front of him seemed to have been cut in half by him, giving people a feeling of the world spinning.
But the next second, the brightness in his eyes disappeared, and he became indifferent.
Zhuo Yifan opened his mouth in astonishment and looked at Dugu Qiang in disbelief.
He actually could no longer feel the aura of a monk from Dugu Qiujian. Not only that, even the aura of the demons disappeared without a trace.
There is neither human aura nor demonic aura on his body, and there is no trace of murderous aura at all. He is just like a void image. If the eyes could not clearly see his existence, it would be almost unbelievable that he is standing there.
one person.
"He has finally reached the final step and is completely integrated with heaven and earth. When he finally reaches perfection, he will transcend the calamity and ascend." He Bizheng said in surprise.
"I really envy pure warriors like Dugu Qiujian! They live only for power in their lives, so they are pure and powerful. They have no inner demons when they transcend tribulations. And once they ascend, they will not be at the bottom even in the real demon world.
role." Fang Zhen sighed, but there was a bit of envy and loneliness in his eyes.
Dugu Qiujian glanced at the stunned crowd, but took a step forward.
There was no fluctuation of magic power on his body, but with this step, he directly crossed a hundred meters distance and came directly to the box. The protective magic circle in the box was in vain and was not even touched.
Dugu Qiujian stood quietly in front of Zhuo Yifan, with no emotional changes in his eyes, just like a petrified sculpture, giving people an extremely weird feeling.
However, Zhuo Yifan felt as if he was bound by the whole world. He couldn't even move his fingers. For the first time, a feeling of fear arose in his heart. The feeling of being unable to move and being cut by others.
The feeling is so terrible, so uncomfortable!
Zhuo Yifan roared in his heart, and the devil's heart burst out with powerful power. In an instant, he felt that his soul had broken away from the shackles and became free. Everything in front of him began to become relaxed. The pressure that was everywhere and no longer felt