Chapter 147 The ancient corpse opened its eyes, and the two eyes were startling
The sword talisman was added to the body, and the bronze mirror reflected it. Mo Que was bleeding from seven holes, and the bones all over his body were rattling, and he was in pain.
But he remained silent, staring coldly at the man on the crane, his sharp gaze as sharp as a sword.
"Hmph!" Lin Duhe felt the gaze, and with a swish sound, the mirror light condensed into a line and shined on Mo Que's left eye, "I want to train your eyes first so that you can never look at people like this again!"
"laugh!"
Looking in the mirror, Mo Que's left eye was bleeding continuously, looking extremely scary.
"He is so stubborn, why not dig out his eyes first!" Lin Wentian, the owner of the sword building, also sneered, using his energy to control the sword, pointing the sword at Mo Que's right eye.
People were shocked that these two big figures were so cruel. Just because Mo Que's eyes were always hard, they wanted to gouge out his eyes and use cruel methods to deliberately torture Mo Que.
"The way of immortality, this is the way of immortality!"
Seeing that Mo Que's left and right eyes were about to be destroyed, an unusually cold voice sounded in his mind.
"Buzz!"
Lin Wentian's flying sword suddenly stopped when it was only an inch away from Mo Que's right eye, as if it had hit some invisible object. No matter how hard he activated his vitality, he couldn't make any further progress!
This inch of distance seems to be thousands of miles away at this time!
"Buzz!"
At the same time, the face of the man riding the crane changed drastically. His Void Mirror suddenly began to vibrate violently, uncontrollably, and the light on the mirror shone randomly in all directions, out of his control.
"Who dares to interfere with my sword tower and Taoist palace? Get out of here!" Lin Wentian was furious and shouted coldly into the void!
The man on the crane also looked ugly and looked around coldly, trying to find the person who intervened.
"Praise for eighty thousand miles, great dream for nine thousand years!" A cold voice sounded from the depths of the Martial Hall.
Mo Que was shocked and confused, that was exactly the voice in his mind, but at this moment, the voice sounded deep in the Martial Palace, as if it had left his body.
He looked into the depths of the Martial Palace. Could it be that the remnant spirit in the divine map could still reappear in the world?
"Praise for eighty thousand miles? Even the leader of the Immortal Alliance would not dare to make such wild claims!" Lin Wentian said angrily: "I want to see who has such a tone!"
He identified the direction from which the sound came, flew into the Taoist Palace, and came to a rift valley.
Looking down, Lin Wentian suddenly became stern. He saw the magma rolling below, and in the hot magma, there was a figure floating in it.
"Pretend to be a ghost! I don't care whether you are a living person or a corpse, I will kill you again today!" While shouting angrily, Lin Wentian took out his spiritual sword, the sword light pierced the air, and slashed towards the figure in the magma.
At this moment, the body of the former master of the Martial Palace suddenly opened his eyes.
His two gazes turned into two rainbows, piercing the sky and shining for ninety thousand miles!
At this moment, people all over Qingzhou, whether they were watching the battle in front of the Martial Palace, or people in the Sword Tower and Dao Palace hundreds of miles away, all saw two rays of light reaching into the sky, penetrating the nine heavens.
A strange aura is overwhelming at this moment!
"Something extraordinary has appeared in the world. Is it a shocking spiritual treasure or an unparalleled powerful man?" In the sword tower, several elders looked at the sky from a distance with solemn expressions.
"That location was where the Martial Palace used to be..." In the Taoist Palace, an old man with white beard and white hair looked at the sky from a distance, his face sinking like water.
At this moment, all the cultivators in Qingzhou were alarmed and were all looking in the same direction.
"Crack!"
In the Martial Palace, Lin Wentian's high-grade spiritual sword was slashed out, but it shattered into countless fragments.
Who is this person? He easily destroyed the top-grade spiritual sword passed down from generation to generation in the Third Sword Tower!
At this moment, Lin Wentian's heart was filled with fear and his scalp was numb, but he had the courage to ask: "Who are you, and why do you care about my fairy tower?"
He moved out of the sword building to make the man feel less hesitant.
There was no vitality fluctuation in this man's body, which made him unable to see through the depth. He only felt that this man's eyes seemed to be indifferent to all living beings in the world. Just one look at it could make people's hearts palpitate.
"Sword Tower? At that time, the lonely sword god was invincible with his sword. He could not find any enemy at the point of his sword. He was so proud of the world. How can a despicable person like you be qualified to use a sword?"
The light in this man's eyes converged, and he slowly floated up from the magma. His body was covered in scarlet vitality, and he looked extremely evil.
"You dare to insult my sword house?" Lin Wentian was angry. He had been practicing swordsmanship for many years, but this was the first time he was treated with such contempt.
"Insulting you? You think too highly of yourself!"
The man's eyes were indifferent and he said: "Not to mention you, even if the entire sword tower is here, it is not worth mentioning to me, and it is not even qualified to be humiliated by me!"
"You are looking for death!" Lin Wentian's hair flew wildly, and in anger, he used thirty-six sword talismans.
This set of spiritual weapons is the most powerful set in his possession. The Thirty-Six Tiangang Sword Formation of the Evolved Sword Tower is infinitely powerful. It is never used easily unless it is necessary to save one's life.
Boom!
In the Tiangang Sword Formation, the swords merged with the sky and the earth, and thirty-six sword talismans turned into flying swords, covering the place with rolling dark clouds, lightning and thunder.
The man remained indifferent, just watching all this calmly, his scarlet vitality becoming more and more evil.
"Is this... the senior in the picture?" Mo Que looked at it from a distance and understood everything.
The remnant spirit of the mysterious voice in the picture actually took over the body of the former master of the Martial Palace, causing the ancient corpse to open its eyes and use the corpse to bring back the soul.
"Die!" Lin Wentian was like a furious lion, activating all the vitality in his body. The thirty-six sword energy surged and he slashed all of them down at the man.
"Boom!"
Even people watching the battle from a distance can feel the earth shaking at this moment.
They were too far away from the rift valley to see clearly what was happening. They could only see that the place was covered by a layer of scarlet light. Even if they flew into the sky, they could not see what was happening there.
"Boom!"
The earth trembled for a long time, and then became calm again.
"What happened? Are there any strong people alive in the Martial Palace?" People were extremely anxious, but they couldn't see what was happening there.
At this time, Lin Wentian's face was dull, and the flying swords transformed into thirty-six sword talismans were all shattered by the man's finger.
He only saw a red light on the man's fingertips, and the red vitality seemed to be able to strangle everything, twisting all his thirty-six flying swords into pieces.
"escape!"
At this moment, Lin Wentian only had one thought left in his heart.
He was so scared that he didn't dare to stay for a moment anymore, so he flew into the sky and tried to escape from this place as fast as possible.
The power of the person in front of him was far beyond his imagination. It was impossible to fathom it, and he didn't even have the slightest intention to fight.
He just wants to escape, just want to escape from this terrifying place as soon as possible!
"You want to leave, have you ever asked me?" The man stood still and his blood-stained vitality turned into a big hand and stretched out to the sky.
People saw a huge bloody palm, like the hand of a demon god, as huge as a mountain, stretching out from the Martial Palace.
Even though Lin Wentian was flying away quickly, that big hand still caught up with him in an instant and covered Lin Wentian underneath.
"No!" Lin Wentian screamed in horror, and then swatted down with his big hand, like swatting a fly to death.
This palm fell and flattened a hill. Lin Wentian under the palm was already dying.
All the bones in his body were broken, his internal organs were destroyed, and he was bleeding from seven holes. He looked a hundred times more embarrassed than Mo Que, and it seemed that he could no longer survive.
"Whoosh!"
Lin Duhe on the other side saw Lin Wentian being swatted to death like a fly. He was so frightened that he immediately drove away on a crane, no longer caring about Mo Que.
However, at the next moment, the big bloody hand obviously did not let go of his preparations. It turned around and slowly stretched out towards his direction.