Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 761

[Chapter 761: The bones are hidden in the coffin and turned into a dragon in the cloud]

Chu Huoluo’s cultivation has improved steadily.

Since following Shen Zhenyi in Jiuyou Land, her upgrade has always been a smooth curve. As long as Shen Zhenyi feels that she needs to improve, she can naturally rise to a new level.

But this does not mean that her cultivation base is not solid.

It doesn’t mean she doesn’t work hard.

In fact, like Princess Long, she was always worried that she would be too backward and would be abandoned by her master, so she didn’t say it, but she didn’t know how much hard work she had done in secret.

Since entering the world of seven wounds, she has learned all kinds of exquisite swordsmanship, based on the Yuanci swordsmanship passed down by her master, and integrated the nine secret swords. Until today, she has finally become a family of her own!

Just like the divine tree on the top of the head, the ten thousand magic has become a furnace, and it has become its own atmosphere.

“This sword technique…”

The skin of Feng Huo Coffin moved slightly.

He could naturally see the extraordinaryness of this swordsmanship.

I thought that these people would help the seedlings to grow, even if they condensed the seeds of the divine tree in one fell swoop by taking advantage of the Moon Eye True Qi of the pulp washing hole, they must have a shallow foundation, and martial arts are nothing more than that. I didn’t expect this person’s swordsmanship to be so powerful!

If a female disciple can reach this point, the name of the third son of Shen is probably well-deserved.

– However, it was of no use at all.

He let out a long laugh, erected the divine coffin, and slapped hard on the coffin board, and saw a cloud of turbid air fly out from the coffin, turning into three thousand dust, and covering Chu Huoluo’s sword energy in one fell swoop.

“Hundreds of turns and thousands of times – fascinated by the red dust!”

In the groaning, Chu Huoluo suddenly fainted, and her identity changed, as if she had changed the world.

In an instant, the red dust drifted away.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a chaotic and prosperous three thousand.

She seems to be herself, but she is not herself, in an instant, it seems like a lifetime.

“Be careful!”

Princess Long could see that something was wrong, Chu Huoluo suddenly stood still in the light of the opponent’s sword, which must have been the trick. She immediately drew her sword and stepped forward to stop it.

Feng Huo Coffin smiled, not at all afraid, and patted the coffin with his palm again.

“Has disturbed – troubled world robbery!”

The wind whistled, and the blood of the dragon was dark yellow.

The scenery in front of the Dragon Princess was desolate, dark and sparse, only the giant dragon that fell from the sky let out an unwilling cry.

This is the catastrophe of the world!

She also froze.

Zi Ningjun remained calm, floated forward, moved his hand, and the sword light was piercing.

The person on the other side only used a coffin to suppress Chu Huoluo and Princess Long, and their cultivation was unfathomable.

However… Compared with the third son of Shen, it is still far behind!

Feng Huo Coffin set the two of them down in a row, and was full of self-satisfaction. Seeing Zi Ningjun’s action, he didn’t care, and slapped it on the coffin again, laughing and saying, “Bitterness and silence – Wan Zai Kong!”

In front of Zi Ningjun, the scene changed again.

Everything in the world passed away in an instant, the beauties turned into skeletons, the trees turned into dead branches, and there was only a vast and clean world left.

This is the strongest move of the three transformations in the coffin. When you fall into it, it seems that you have stayed in a lonely place for thousands of years. Even if you are no longer attacked by additional attacks, the spirit of ordinary people cannot bear it.

The wind and fire coffin is in hand, triumphant.

“Even if the seed of the god tree is condensed, what can it be? The younger generation can only be the number one in the world!”

He let out a long laugh, but suddenly saw the sword light dazzling in front of him.

——The sword of Ziningjun!

She was not affected at all, and the sword light kept going straight to the head of Feng Huo Coffin!

Feng Huo Coffin was taken aback and retreated in a panic. A cat was hiding behind the coffin, only to hear the sound of ding-dong, and in an instant, it was unknown how many swords had been hit on the coffin.

If it was a step slower, I am afraid that he would have opened hundreds of holes in his body.

How can this be?

Feng Huo Coffin couldn’t believe it, and sneaked his head out from behind the coffin to observe Zi Ningjun, how could anyone escape the dryness and silence Wan Zaikong? Moreover, there is no stagnation in the sword light. Could it be that he didn’t even block the opponent for a second?

Third Young Master Shen smiled slightly: “It’s just an unattractive illusion. If you want to deal with Zining, it’s really a daydream.”

Even if Zi Ningjun’s eyes that can break the real illusion have not evolved, it is easy to break this illusion, especially in the marrow washing cave, her eyes have gone a step further, and without a single breaking move, she can be regarded as him. Big life.

Chu Huoluo and Princess Long also recovered, knowing that they were being controlled by others, and their faces were ashamed.

“You go back.”

Shen Zhenyi instructed: “The martial arts of your practice are still flawed and not perfect, so you will be exploited by illusions. Don’t worry about it, let Zining play in this one.”

The world is full of wonders, and there are always all kinds of special martial arts that have never been seen before. It is inevitable to suffer a loss for a while, and Shen Zhenyi does not blame it.

“It turned out to be illusion.”

Princess Long had lingering fears in her heart. She was shocked by the world-annihilation catastrophe in front of her, and the fears of the past climbed into her heart, so that she could be exploited by illusion.

“Illusion?”

Feng Huo Coffin was furious, he swung his sword with both hands, separated Zi Ningjun’s sword light, and said angrily: “I have three transformations in this coffin, and the wonderful changes can be compared with ordinary illusions. If you don’t understand, don’t mess around. Say!”

He felt that this was an insult to his advanced martial arts.

Shen Zhenyi smiled slightly and said, “If it wasn’t for illusion, how could it be easily broken by my disciple’s eyes that can break true illusion?”

This……

Feng Huo Coffin was speechless.

What the hell is this woman’s eyes, even the three changes in the coffin can’t affect her, and she doesn’t even move at all when she sees this long silence.

——Could it be that the world in her eyes was originally so impossible?

“Even if you can break the three transformations in my coffin, you will never win against me!”

He snorted coldly, jumped up and landed on the top of the coffin, the red clothes danced, and the sword energy shot into the sky.

“In addition to the divine coffin, I also have the divine sword!”

Just listening to the sound of Ka Ka, a crack opened in the coffin lid, and a cold sword light flew up, turned into a white bone dragon, and surrounded the body of Feng Huo Coffin, extremely fierce!

He didn’t expect to use the sword, the three transformations in the coffin are enough to deal with most of the enemies.

Out of this bone dragon sword, it is already too much face for this woman!

“The bones are hidden in the coffin and turned into a dragon in the cloud.”

Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly, “You have practiced this method of hiding the sword well. But the sword hidden in the coffin is the most powerful only the first time the sword is used. After that, the power weakens, and it needs to be cultivated again to reach the peak.”

He paused for a while, then sighed again: “The master who raised the sword for you wants you to use this white bone dragon sword to kill beasts and save the world and the people, but it’s a pity that you use it here uselessly.”

If on the battlefield facing the beast horde, this bone dragon sword could at least kill millions of beasts, giving the race a chance to breathe. Now I use it at will, but years of hard work are all in vain.

Shen Zhenyi didn’t feel sorry for Feng Huo Coffin, but only sighed for this white bone dragon sword.

Feng Huo Coffin was annoyed: “My sword, how do I use it is none of your business? Are you afraid?”