Porter of Two Worlds - Chapter 1290

Maybe it was the fear of being dominated by Shan Qiulin several times. I do n’t know when it began. Song Changge had a special hobby at some time, that is, the use of dead wood as a growth sword to perform swordplay.

However, it turns out that he does not have the skill of Shan Qiulin. Although he can also use his long sword made of decayed wood to perform sword skills, he does not have the sword intention of Shan Qiulin who cuts everything in the world. If it does n’t come out, it ’s even worse than chopping out Jianmang with his bare hands. The idea that he wants to deal with this enemy through Shan Qiulin is defeated.

He has long forgotten this indulgence of Yan Song Changge, but he left some dead wood in his storage ring. He himself forgot about it. After all, as a mirror of the emperor, he didn't need to make a fire to cook.

At this time, Shan Qiulin, in the void above the desert city, lifted his right hand and took a volley. Song Changge, who was hiding in the crowd of Qingyun Holy Land in the distance, felt the storage ring on his finger tremble slightly, and a dead tree in the inner section flew out. Want to soar to the sky and fly to Shan Qiulin.

Ji Song Changge was lost at that time, because he suffered losses several times in Shan Qiulin's hands. He did not dare to put a fart on him except that he was shaking.

I can imagine what Song Changge is like in the heart. You do n’t want to find me with so many people in the Great Desert City. I have n’t recruited you for a long time.

When Song Changge dared to anger and not to speak, someone came out to speak for him, Hua Tianyi, the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land.

A piece of rotten wood is not a treasure. Even people like him will not look at it. However, at this time, Shan Qiulin was taken away from Song Changge, a man in the Qingyun Holy Land, in the presence of the strong men of various races in the deserted city. Guan Qingyun's holy face question, if not indifferent, how will the various ethnic groups see them?

This is just the reason why Hua Tianyi stepped forward to find out for himself. He was unwilling to admit that it was because he felt the breath of Shan Qiulin before, and he wanted to stand up and prove himself.

Hua Tianyi, dressed in white, appeared on the edge of the rotten wood out of thin air, Feng Qingyun stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the rotten wood was held in his hand, looking at Shan Qiulin in the void with a smile.

However, Shan Qiulin did not look at him, not even face facing him in this direction, but just raised his right hand and gently held it, as if holding a long sword.

Far apart, Shan Qiulin, who seemed to be holding a sword, lifted his arm slightly. Then, the section of dead wood that Hua Tianyi grabbed burst and the thorns flew horizontally. The gorgeous piece on Huatian Yi instantly Numerous tiny cracks were made in the white robe.

Wu Huatian's face changed, and his own wolf howling could not be considered, because there was an ordinary wooden sword covered with worm eyes in that section of cracked rotten wood.

出现 This scene appeared in front of strong men of various races. As the sacred child of Qingyun Holy Land, Hua Tian felt hot on his face. Only by preventing the wooden sword from flying away could he save some face.

The figure flickered again, and he appeared directly next to the wooden sword, reaching out to grab the hilt. He would use this sword to deal with Shan Qiulin, so as to restore his face as the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land.

He is about to grab the hilt of the wooden sword, but Shan Qiulin, who maintains the position of holding the sword in the void, flicks his arm slightly.

Hum, the wooden sword that is about to fall into Huatianyi's hand is trembling, and there is still no common turn between the wooden swords. A snoring sound penetrates Huatianyi's shoulders, and the blood spilled into the sky. In the hands of Shan Qiulin.

With a touch of horror in his eyes, Hua Tian fell on the ground while covering his pierced shoulders, looked at Shan Qiulin in the void, and looked back at Song Changge. There was a sharp flash in his eyes, but there was no more. Next move.

At this time, he knew that he was impulsive, and he had repeatedly told him not to care about anything about Song Changge, but before he had made a bad move, and suffered a lot of losses, it seems that he is still affected by Song Changge.

Similarly, only he knows how much loss he has eaten. If he did not try to avoid it, the wooden sword penetrated not his own shoulder, but his head!

His shoulder was penetrated by a wooden sword, which was obviously just a normal wooden sword, but left a sharp sword in his body after penetrating his shoulder. He had to use all his strength to suppress that sword. It took a certain amount of time to tear himself to pieces, and it was impossible to continue to stop Shan Qiulin, and coupled with the fact that he didn't care about Song Changge, he didn't take any further action after suffering a loss.

It ’s not that I do n’t want it, but that I ca n’t, it ’s even more powerless!

When Wu Huatian was injured, many times he represented the face of Qingyun Holy Land. At this moment, while the people around Qingyun Holy Land turned to him to pay attention to him, he also looked at Shan Qiulin in the void with a murderous look.

Wu Huatian immediately shook his head and signaled everyone to be calm and calm, which avoided the conflict between Qingyun Holy Land and Shan Qiulin.

This scene all fell into the eyes of each of the strong men of all races in the deserted city. No one laughed at Hua Tianyi, but they all sank, especially looking at Shan Qiulin's eyes.

Qilian Huatian was so easily injured, even if he added Huatian's intentional ingredients, it was enough for everyone to label Shan Qiulin not to provoke easily.

After all, the lesson of the car ahead is in sight!

Qi Hua Tianyi, as a disciple of Qingyun Holy Land, who do not know the people of all the stars? Even he was injured. If he wanted to fight against Shan Qiulin, he had to weigh it.

All in all, Hua Tianyi's impulse became a stepping stone for Shan Qiulin to deter all parties ...

From the beginning to the end, Shan Qiulin has not faced Hua Tianyi squarely. This is a serious face-scratching, but Hua Tianyi did not take any further action. Not only did people not look down on him, he even looked up, not everyone. Can bear the face to face, and Hua Tian can bear it, his identity as a sage of the Qingyun Holy Land is not stigmatized.

Tochigi sword soared into the sky, naturally fell into Shan Qiulin's hands.

He didn't pay attention to Hua Tianyi. He held the wooden sword in front of him and gently brushed his left hand over the wooden sword's body. At this moment, he was extremely focused. It seemed that the whole world had nothing but the wooden sword in his hand.

Standing with his sword, Shan Qiulin raised his head to face the sky, his expression focused, his body bent slightly, and even his left leg took a step back, as if he was charging.

所有 When all the people who looked at Shan Qiulin were thinking about what he was going to do, Shan Qiulin cut into the sky with the wooden sword in his hand.

At this moment, it seems that he is not holding a fluttering wooden sword in his hand, it seems to be holding the whole world.

At this moment, the breeze across the deserted city disappeared, and everything seemed to be still.

At this moment, if there is nothing like the sound of a sword in the world, there is only the movement of Shan Qiulin in the whole world.

This moment passed very slowly. It seemed that Shan Qiulin's action was chopping the wooden sword into the void inch by inch. All the creatures in the entire desert city saw that when Shan Qiulin was waving his sword, the original desolate and lonely In the deserted city, on the streets and in the corners, vibrant plants grow rapidly, and green leaves dripping from the ground. The entire deserted city is no longer desolate, but full of vibrant green.

Countless vegetation covers the Great Desert City, and all the strong men of all ethnic groups have found that every branch and every leaf of these plants is a mysterious and terrifying swordman!

This moment is fast, and the endless vegetation covers the Great Waste City, and it becomes withered in a short time, and becomes fly ash and disappears, as if the entire cycle of growth from plant to extinction is performed in an instant!

Dahuang City is still that big city, but it has gone through the process of rebirth of all things ...

Then, the wooden sword in the hands of Shan Qiulin was cut in the void, and the ordinary wooden sword did not have a peerless edge flashing, bland, but the wooden sword contained endless wills for life and death, seemingly endless In the reincarnation of the heavens and the heaven, the prosperity and decline of the earth are explained.

意志 The ​​will of life and death in the heavens and the earth is deeply imprinted in the hearts of the various races in the deserted city, shaking their hearts.

Absolute life and death were actually elaborated by the ordinary wooden sword.

此时 However, at this time, no one paid attention to the shock of the breath of Shan Qiulin's sword, because they saw that Shan Qiulin's sword was chopped on the void, and the entire Great Wasteland shuddered.

Immediately, the world was fixed, centered on the wooden sword's tip in Shan Qiulin's hands. The entire area of ​​the Great Barren City seemed to become a transparent crystal, and cracks spread from the wooden sword's sword in all directions, as if the entire world was to be broken. !!

Suddenly, the freeze time began to pass away. It seemed that Shan Qiulin's sword had been exhausted, the crystal-like void disappeared, and the cracks began to heal quickly.

Shan Qiulin's brow frowned slightly, and then he withdrew his sword ~ ​​ ~, recharged again, the wooden sword in his hand was cut again, and the sword that was still flat was cut above the void.

Buzz ~!

The entire barren city trembled, and the whole world turned into crystals again, and cracks flashed, showing a terrible broken state.

He waited for the heavens and the earth to heal, and Shan Qiulin withdrew his sword, charged, and cut it again with a sword, in the same position.

Ka Kaka ...

生 All the creatures in the Great Wild City heard the smashing sound of people's teeth. The crystal-like world, the cracks became larger and denser!

"Broken!"

As the world continued to shatter, Shan Qiulin slashed his sword for the third time, accompanied by a low drink in his mouth.

Click ...!

The Tochigi sword was chopped in the same position for the third time. At this moment, the whole world was still, the broken void no longer healed, and the cracks spread rapidly, covering the entire barren city.

The heaven and earth are shattering, and the entire Great Waste City is also shattering. The terrible cracks that spread to the whole world are the absolute darkness that makes the souls of all races tremble for their souls!

Behind all the brokenness, darkness descended, sweeping all directions like the magic tide, Shan Qiulin seemed to open the gate of hell!

Shan Qiulin's first sword was only a tentative test. Three consecutive swords in the back completely broke the world of the Great Wasteland ...

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