Chapter 1631 The strength of the first sword in the world
"Iron Invincible!"
At this time, an elder in the black coffin finally recognized the identity of the old man in gray. His expression changed drastically and he exclaimed, "He is Tie Wudi, the master of the 'Sword Pavilion'!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Many of the black coffin believers who had been ready to "knock down" the old man from the sky screamed and panicked, and ran away like birds and beasts under a natural disaster, fearing that
If you run too slowly, you will be killed by Tie Invincible's sword.
The reputation of being the best sword in the world is no joke.
Even a person with a high self-esteem like the Arrogant Apostle cannot think of any provocation when facing Tie Wudi.
After all, he couldn't even beat the opponent's apprentice, and even had two fingers cut off in a duel.
Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, there is not much difference between Dianjiang's second and third place, but only he who has actually fought against each other knows that the gap between the two is far beyond what a number can express.
Even if he fought a hundred times, he would not have any chance of winning, not at all.
People on earth each have their own ideas, but the old man in heaven only has one sword.
The seventh form of Tao Tian, nothing can come into being!
The energy of this sword is released outward, the power is scattered but not concentrated, but it is not as delicate and dense as Heguang Tongchen, but violent and violent, with a momentum like a rainbow, as if it wants to kill everything in the world without leaving a trace.
vitality.
To describe it in one word, it is domineering!
The old man struck out with his sword without making any earth-shattering sound, but the terrifying sword energy easily affected nine out of ten of the entire building complex.
In other words, the scope of this "nothing can grow" trick actually covers the entire country!
The power of this sword has exceeded the limit that humans can achieve.
Even if you search all the words in the world, you can't describe the magnificence of this sword.
Facing the bright light that fell, the fear in everyone's eyes gradually dissipated, and instead showed a look of intoxication. It was as if they had seen the most beautiful scenery in the world, appreciated the truest will of God, and completely relaxed their body and mind, letting everything go.
They are all entrusted to the gorgeous skylight in their eyes, and there is no longer any will to avoid, resist or escape.
What joy is there in life?
Death, why fear?
Isn't everything an arrangement of fate?
Isn't it an honor to die under such great power?
Tie Wudi's sword seemed to possess indescribable mysterious power. Even the will of survival of everyone in the black coffin was instantly deprived, and they all stood there stupidly, waiting for death.
"not good!"
After all, the Arrogant Apostle was not an ordinary person. He finally woke up at the critical moment, got rid of the mental suppression of the sword, jumped up suddenly, and threw the graceful body of the Wagtail beside him to the ground, hugging this
The white-haired lady rolled continuously on the ground, slammed open two doors, and hid in a tall building.
Almost at the same time, the overwhelming sword energy fell down mercilessly, and the brilliant sword light swept across the world, shining in all directions, completely engulfing the entire Black Coffin Headquarters.
The dark clouds that originally shrouded the sky dispersed in an instant, revealing a piece of blue behind it. The dazzling sunlight fell down, but it seemed so weak and powerless in front of Tie Wudi's sword light.
At this moment, the sun is no longer the sun, the old man in gray is the real sun!
There were no screams from anyone in the sword light, and there was no sound of falling or impacting buildings being broken or damaged. It was so quiet that it was unnatural.
"You actually survived more than thirty years?"
Tie Wudi stared at the dazzling light below and said lightly, "The black coffin is indeed capable of many people and should not be underestimated."
After saying that, before the light dissipated, he had already put the sword into its sheath with a "swish", then turned around gracefully and walked away, disappearing without a trace in an instant, without even looking at the result.
Extremely chic, without taking away a single cloud.
It was not until dozens of breaths after he left that the sword light shrouding the Black Coffin Headquarters slowly faded away, gradually revealing the scene inside.
As far as the eye can see, there is no human beings and silence. The originally magnificent building complex with many high-rise buildings is only left with curling smoke, devastation, endless ruins, and the remains of corpses scattered everywhere.
I'm afraid even hell is more lively than the black coffin at this time.
awful!
What a miserable word!
"Ahem! Ahem!"
I don't know how long it took, but a pile of rubble suddenly dispersed with a "bang", and a black figure jumped out from it. As soon as it hit the ground, it fell to the ground in embarrassment, coughing non-stop.
Who is he if he is not the Arrogant Apostle?
"Wow!"
After coughing violently for a short while, he suddenly spurted an arrow of blood from his mouth, then turned over and lay flat on the ground, his face pale, his limbs spread out, and his eyes scanning the surroundings feebly.
After seeing the scene around him clearly, the arrogant apostle's face became even more ugly, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
There is no tall building in the entire area, and even if you stand on a low wall, you can see from one end to the other.
Looking around, there is nothing but corpses.
Through his spiritual consciousness, he was able to sense the vital signs of about twenty or thirty people among the many ruins.
Most of these people are elders or genius disciples, and their strength is considered outstanding in the entire Black Coffin. But at this time, most of them have weak breathing and weak heartbeats. Even if they are not dead, they are just lingering. If they are not rescued in time, they can really survive.
I'm afraid there are very few.
How many people are there in the Black Coffin Headquarters?
One hundred thousand? One million? Ten million?
He doesn't remember, and he doesn't bother to remember. After all, 99% of these people are just ants to him, and there is no need to care at all.
He only knows that the current Black Coffin, even including the two Chaos that went out, only has a total of more than thirty people, and that the magnificent building complex built with the blood and sweat of countless generations has been completely destroyed.
Not to mention controlling an area by counting the number of people, even forming a gang is a bit reluctant.
But to accomplish all this, Tie Wudi only used one sword.
It can even be seen from the old man's expression that this is just a casual sword strike, and it definitely does not mean that he used his full strength.
You can say that he takes advantage of others' danger, or you can say that he uses the big to bully the small.
But the Arrogant Apostle knew in his heart that it would be absolutely impossible to destroy the Black Coffin with one move, even if the Black Coffin Bishop came in person.
This is the strength of the best sword in the world!
This is the old man's confidence to come to the black coffin alone to provoke!
Black coffin, finished!
Looking at the messy ruins in front of him, the Arrogant Apostle looked gloomy, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.
…
The Randen Ancient Temple is dead!
He died under the cavalry of Zhu Yuming, the leader of Yanguang Buddha Kingdom.
The news quickly spread throughout the country, as if it had grown legs, and quickly triggered unimaginable shock and repercussions.
Before the people could fully digest this bolt from the blue, a campaign to exterminate Buddhism had been launched in the capital and spread to every corner of the country at an unimaginable speed.
Countless bald men and women were forced to apply hair-growing potions and make vicious oaths that were incompatible with Buddhism. Some devout Buddhists refused to submit and were even beaten to death in the streets.
For a time, the entire country was in blood, violence and fear, and there was no longer a moment of peace.
The bald monk who was once revered by all the people, turned into a street rat that everyone yelled at overnight.
Immediately afterwards, another shocking decree came from the palace.
The Kingdom of Flame Light was officially renamed "The Kingdom of Flame Light".
Just one word "Buddha" was removed, but the meaning was extraordinary, giving a severe blow to those Buddhist believers who had not yet woken up.
This country has changed!
From now on, the person in charge of power is no longer the Lantern Ancient Temple, Master Fenkong and the four great monks, but the king of the country, Zhu Yuming!
However, at this moment, Zhu Yuming, who should be high-spirited and passionate, was not in a beautiful mood.
Everyone thinks that he is now the real leader of this country, but only Zhu Yuming himself knows that using the power of the black coffin to destroy the Randen Ancient Temple seems to be a clever plan, but in fact it is a big mistake.
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On the day he received the news of Master Fenkong's death, the Jealous Apostle's attitude suddenly changed, and he actually began to boss himself around, as the leader of the country, as if he were a servant. How could he still be as polite as before?
The donkey will be killed by unloading the mill, and the rabbit will die and the dog will be cooked!
After all, Zhu Yuming had been the leader of the country for so many years. At this time, he had woken up and realized that there was never a free lunch in the world. He was blinded by the desire for power, but was taken advantage of by the black coffin and was brutally exploited.
Made an extremely stupid decision.
This country has indeed changed its owner, but the current owner is not the owner, but the Apostle of Jealousy, the Apostle of Sloth, and that ruthless character named Ghost Mandrill.
As for the puppet king, he is still the same puppet, and his treatment is even far worse than when Master Fenkong was in power.
Take power?
It's just a joke!
Just like that, it already made him regretful and extremely depressed, but the things that bothered him were far more than this.
Just because his precious daughter, the little princess Zhu Yiru, suddenly fell in love and fell deeply in love, unable to extricate herself.
Falling in love with a man you shouldn’t love!
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