Sign In Buddha’s Palm - Chapter 279
When Su Qin thoroughly urged his own blood, the entire Ten Thousand Sword Island, as if another big day had risen, the power of terrifying blood filled every inch of space, even if it had already receded a few miles away. The ancestor also felt that his true essence and spiritual thoughts began to freeze and slow down.
only.
next moment.
Under everyone’s shocking eyes.
Su Qin slowly stretched out his right hand and opened his five fingers, like the five-finger mountain of the Buddha in the myth, evaporating the power of the original spirit, and now only the palm-sized sword ancestor is holding it.
In the eyes of everyone, Su Qin’s right palm was only a square inch in size, but at this moment, it was like an incarnation of another world. No matter how hard the sword ancestor struggled in his palm, he could not fly out of this square inch of palm.
“How is it possible?!”
Sect Master Wan Jian’s eyes were staring. He looked at the sword ancestor who was struggling in Su Qin’s palm, only feeling that his own ideas had been completely subverted.
This is the ancestor of swordsman, after Wan Jian Taoist, Wan Jianzong has the strongest talent and strength, transformed into the existence of Yuanshen, more than a thousand years ago, it was the sword to suppress overseas, how prestigious?
But at this moment, Jianzu is like a bird, holding it in the palm of his hand, which is simply appalling.
The ancestors of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect were even more earthy.
They did not expect this result at all. Even if the sword ancestor lost his body, the strength of the body of the soul was enough to sweep all the peak myths that had not been transformed into the soul. Even if Su Qin’s body was strong, the body of the soul had no substance. , Gathering and dispersing invisible, how could it be possible to be trapped in Su Qin’s Fangcun palm like now?
“Go back.”
“Hurry back to Jianfeng.” The
expressions of the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect changed, and they immediately gave up the idea of working hard with Su Qin to save the sword ancestor.
Su Qin is really terrifying.
Even the sword ancestors who had been crushed by swords for an era were reduced to the opponent’s palm, let alone them?
Say it again.
Even if the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect wanted to attack Su Qin, it would have no effect. At this moment, Su Qin was full of energy and blood within a few hundred meters. I am afraid that all their methods will not be able to squeeze into these hundreds of meters… ….
“Yes.”
“Return to Jianfeng.”
Sect Master Wan Jianzong and others suddenly woke up upon hearing this.
The nine thousand-zhang sword peaks in the depths of Wanjian Island were left by the Wanjian Taoists four thousand years ago, and they contained the backhands left by the Wanjian Taoists. Even the witch king of Wumen three thousand years ago was also in Jianfeng. Stop before.
This is certainly because there is nothing in Jianfeng that attracts the Witch King, but it also shows that there is a great horror in Qianzhang Jianfeng, at least even land immortals like Witch King cannot enter and leave at will.
Thinking of this, Sect Master Wan Jianzong and the others looked at Su Qin cautiously, and then quickly returned to the Jianfeng.
Sect Master Wan Jianzong’s small actions naturally couldn’t hide Su Qin, but Su Qin didn’t bother to take care of them at this time.
At present, most of Su Qin’s energy is concentrated in the sword ancestor in the palm of his hand.
Even though Jian Ancestor’s primordial power is very little left, and he is directly controlled by his Qi and blood pressure, it is still not that simple for Su Qin to completely kill Jian Ancestor.
Sword Ancestor is not the other pinnacle myths, the body of the primordial spirit is scattered and invisible, and Su Qin can let him escape with a little carelessness.
Although in the current state of Jian Ancestor, even if he really escapes, it is estimated that he will not be able to survive for long, but how could Su Qin leave such a hidden danger?
“Friends, why don’t I wait for each to step back, I will release your junior, no longer care about killing my Ten Thousand
Sword Sect peak mythology, but you let me go?” Jianzu struggled for a long time and found that he had escaped. Without getting out of Su Qin’s palm, he immediately subdued.
In fact, if Jian Ancestor knew that Su Qin had such a strength, he would definitely not dare to do anything with Su Qin, but there was no pity in the world.
“Each step back?”
Su Qin was unmoved, he kept urging the blood surging in his body, slowly pressed it into his palm, and shook his head and said, “I still like to fetch my own things by myself.” The
voice just fell.
The terrifying power of blood rushed into his palm frantically, slowly refining every trace of Sword Ancestor’s soul.
At the beginning, Jian Ancestor could barely resist. After all, he still had some power of the primordial spirit, enough to offset the qi and blood invading the candle, but as time passed, the power of the primordial spirit became less and less, and Su Qin’s qi and blood The power is getting more and more majestic, and Jianzu is finally terrified.
“Daoist, I knew it was wrong…”
Jianzu’s voice became weaker and weaker, and he kept begging for mercy.
However, Su Qin didn’t mean to stop in the slightest. Since he broke into the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, he had already forged a big feud, and naturally had to cut the grass and root.
How could Su Qin let the sword ancestor go?
Time passed slowly.
Several hours passed in a blink of an eye.
Finally, the last trace of Sword Ancestor’s power of the soul, in the sound of cursing, disappeared in smoke, letting the infinite energy of blood burn clean.
…In the
nine thousand-zhang sword peaks.
Sect Master Wan Jian and several ancestors watched Jian Ancestor’s hard refining with their own eyes.
Jian Ancestor sheltered Wan Jianzong for more than a thousand years, but now they can only watch this scene happen, and the grief in their hearts can be imagined.
However, no matter how sad, no one dared to leave Jianfeng.
After Su Qin thoroughly refined the sword ancestor, he took a step forward and appeared in front of the nine thousand-zhang sword peaks.
While he was refining Sword Ancestor, although most of his energy was devoted to Sword Ancestor, it did not mean that he knew nothing about the outside world. All the actions of Sect Master Wanjian and his party fell into Su Qin’s eyes clearly.
“Hurry up and move the big formation on Jianfeng!”
Sect Master Wan Jian was so scared that his scalp exploded, and immediately joined hands with several ancestors to infuse the true essence into the sword peak.
Rumbling.
I saw that the nine Qianzhang Sword Peaks were finally aroused, and the sharp sword energy continued to rise from the Qianzhang Sword Peak, and even the nine Qianzhang Sword Peaks themselves were shaking.
If viewed from a distance, these nine thousand-zhang sword peaks seem to be transformed into nine divine swords that penetrate the sky and the earth, cutting everything off.
Nine swords reincarnation formation.
This is the back hand of the Ten Thousand Swordsmen who stayed on the peak of the sword back then. Once the great formation is activated, the nine thousand-zhang sword peaks will be fully recovered. These nine thousand-zhang sword peaks each contained the sword intent of ten thousand swordsmen. They have been nurtured for thousands of years, and they are already psychic. At this moment of recovery, it is not an exaggeration to say that the sky is broken and the earth is split.
“It’s meaningless.”
“It’s the great formation of heaven and earth left by the peak land immortals like True Monarch of the East China Sea. It was also smashed by my sword. With the death formation that no one can flexibly control now, want to stop me?”
Su Qin’s eyes were deep.
The Nine Swords Reincarnation Array is indeed very strong, containing the nine sword intent of the ten thousand swordsmen. At its peak, it can even contend against a land god in a short time.
Three thousand years ago, the witch king of Wumen didn’t make a battle because of this.
It’s not that the Witch King can’t help the big formation, but it’s unnecessary. What if the Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation is broken?
The Witch King is not walking in the way of swordsmanship. The countless magical works of the Wan Jianzong are useless to him. As for the cultivation resources… The
Witch Sect is handed down from the last era of vitality tide recovery, and its background is far more than that of the Wan Jianzong. How could it be Seeing the cultivation resources of Wan Jianzong?
Besides, in the realm of terrestrial gods and immortals, most of the treasures in the world are no longer useful.
Unfortunately.
If it were three thousand years ago, the Nine Swords Reincarnation Array still barely maintained at its peak, stopping the Witch King.
So now, after three thousand years have passed, the Nine Swords Reincarnation Array has long lost its power in its heyday, and the nine sword intents in the Qianzhang Sword Peak have been wiped out by time.
Wan Jianzong is not like the true monarch of the East China Sea, who possesses a spring of inspiration, capable of nurturing a large formation.
However, no matter how weak it is, the Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation at this moment has no problem blocking the myth of the pinnacle, and even the myth of the pinnacle of the soul may not be able to do anything.
But in front of Su Qin, who has the eyes of truth and can easily insight into the big array bit by bit, it is full of flaws.
The Eye of Truth observes all qi mechanisms in the world, and the great array of heaven and earth rests on the heaven and the earth, and is naturally within the observation range of Su Qin.
If the Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation was still at its peak, even if Su Qin knew the flaws, it would be of no use, because his power could not even penetrate the flaws.
But now, after three thousand years, the Nine Swords Reincarnation Array is still weak to a certain extent, and Su Qin naturally has the confidence to break open.
“Broken!”
Su Qin stepped out again, condensing his palms into a fist, like a hammer drum from an ancient giant, blasting towards the nine sword peaks with a thousand feet.
boom!
A dull sound came, and the nine Qianzhang Jianfeng faintly beginning to recover suddenly shook, and the terrifying power passed through the Nine Swords Reincarnation Array, towards the Wan Jianzong and others covered.
Pouch.
Several ancestors of Wan Jianzong spit out blood, their faces were as pale as paper, and they said extremely savagely: “Block it, you must block it.”
At this moment.
Su Qin, who threw a punch, looked carefully again, and slammed a punch again.
boom!
boom!
boom! ! !
Su Qin blasted several punches in a row, and every one of his punches blasted on the flaws in the Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation. The terrifying power almost penetrated the nine thousand-zhang sword peaks. If it were not for Su Qin’s intention to keep his hands, he was worried that Li Wan would be affected. , At this moment, everyone in Wan Jianzong on Jianfeng might have been shaken to death by the terrible force.
But even so, the Nine Swords Reincarnation Array collapsed nearly halfway, and Su Qin could even see through the Array, the people of Wan Jianzong who were full of horror on the Jianfeng.
“Hold up, Jianfeng is left by the ancestor of Wanjian Sect, and it will surely be able to protect my Wanjianzong from generation to generation…” The seven orifices of Wanjianzong’s sect master bleeds, still encouraging the desperate Wanjianzong disciples.
And the next moment.
Su Qin punched again.
The power of this punch cannot be described in words.
I saw Su Qin’s blood trembling, and vaguely, a three-legged divine bird as big as the blue sky condensed behind him. In addition to the majestic strength of blood and blood, there were even strands of hot flame spreading.
Suddenly.
The originally crumbling Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation was completely broken, and countless sword lights quickly collapsed. The ancestors of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect who barely urged the great formation were directly subjected to backlash, and their physical spirits dissipated on the spot.
“I…. My Ten Thousand Sword Sect is destroyed…”
Sect Master Wan Jianzong couldn’t help backing a few steps, and sat on the ground with a puff, his face looked like ashen ashes.
At this moment, the Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation was broken, and Sect Master Wanjian couldn’t think of any means to resist Su Qin.
Unless the Ten Thousand Swordsman resurrected four thousand years ago, nothing will be spared.
After breaking through the Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation, Su Qin directly pointed out and broke through the dungeon named Heiyuan surrounded by nine thousand-zhang sword peaks.
Click.
Click.
Under Su Qin’s finger, the Black Abyss dungeon, which was entirely made of Beihai Xuanming iron, had no resistance, and it was all shattered, revealing Li Wan at the bottom.
“Uncle San.”
Li Wan stayed, immediately waved to Su Qin and shouted in excitement.
And the old man with white hair and beard, who was locked on the eleventh floor of the Black Abyss Dungeon, gave Su Qin a deep look.
“Is there really a fairy god in the world?” The
old man quickly lowered his head, thinking that if there really was a fairy god, it could only be Su Qin.