Chapter 337 War Spirit
"Yuan Xuanwu actually got to this point, gathered three major sects in the Emperor Sword Palace, and arranged such a backup plan in the imperial capital. He was determined to kill him."
Xiao Nan's heart suddenly sank. His eyes at the Great Yuan imperial family in the past were always on the Ninth Prince Yuan Yi. Now it seems that the eldest prince Yuan Xuanwu is the top figure in the Yuan family.
He really should have listened to the words of the Prison Lord, informed the Yang Lord, and responded to each other, and would not be trapped in a big killing situation. He was too careless and just wanted to be a hunter, not disturb the prey, and never thought that the prey would also have the ability to kill.
"Ying!" The night sky actually released many Taoist swords to cover Xiao Nan, and the elite seedlings of the three major sects were buried outside the Emperor's Sword Palace, and they took action fiercely.
"The one who takes your life, Ye Wuzhao, Tibetan domineering!" The two leading warriors were the most dazzling figures. They were actually young sting saints who were stronger than Wang Yance. One was the perfect realm of the second level of the divine wheel and the other was the third level of the divine wheel. They all used the Xuan-level mid-grade peak sword technique.
One is the Thunder Sword, the other is the Golden Sword, the Thunder Master is the speed and the Gold Master is sharp. It combines into one attack, killing and violent, and it is extremely terrifying.
"Combining martial arts!" Two stunning sword lights gradually approached their pupils, and golden lightning and thunder covered the nine-meter area respectively, but after approaching him, they shone together and suddenly expanded to thirty meters.
"Golden Thunder Kill is a combination of martial arts. I, Zangba and Ye Wuzhao, have practiced for more than ten years, and have never used it on anyone. You are the first person who has honor, please rest in peace."
One of the young sage saints had a faint golden convex spot on his forehead similar to a kirin horn. The extremely small section looked very special. At this time, he was ruthlessly sarcastic at Xiao Nan.
Purple thunder contains destructive martial arts patterns. It is like a thunder ocean formed by the whip of the gods, landing densely, mixed with golden magic swords, and doubles its power.
Jin is enhanced by thunder, thunder produces gold and Yuan, and the power merges into an explosive universe. Nothing will exist in the world, including Xiao Nan.
This power is far beyond the ordinary combination of Xuan-level martial arts and is close to the Earth level!
This is not a simple combination of martial arts, but also a combination of the martial souls of Ye Wuzhao and Zangba, as well as the tacit understanding cultivated for more than ten years, and its power is comparable to that of the warriors of the fourth level of the earth level god wheel realm!
"Xiao Nan, is there still a way out? You can survive this. It's really a blessing for destiny."
Looking at this scene, no one felt that the boy still had hope, especially in the northeast, there were rows of magical chariots coming like thunder, standing up toward this place for groups of martial guards.
The Emperor of the Great Yuan and Yuan Xuanwu led the most powerful soldiers and horses of the Great Yuan Empire. The Divine Martial Guard arrived and surrounded Xiao Nan from all sides. Not to mention that he was just a warrior at the second level of the Divine Wheel, but how could he be a master at the Great Divine Wheel Realm?
"Ha, I want me to die, but unfortunately I am disappointed." The young man was like a green bamboo that was tense, making a clanging sound, about to break, but it was not destroyed. Instead, he released his dazzling martial arts power like a fairy who transformed the mortal world.
The eight sounds of the dragon and the stars spread like a star tide. As a helper, the divine drum condensed a huge golden dragon, as huge as a god, flashed the holy lightning, and roared towards the sky, directly destroying the golden thunder kill, shocking Zangba and Ye Wuzhao.
"How is that possible!" They fell from the sky, with a confused expression: "Such a terrible sound martial art can be released by a warrior at the second level of the Divine Wheel?"
"Die!" Each dragon scale of the dragon was like a war drum flashing with terrible sound patterns, which shocked the Emperor's Sword Palace and swayed east and west, and many people vomited blood: "This is not a peak yellow-level martial art!"
"How is this possible!" The warriors gathered around the young were then destroyed like grass, and were destroyed into dust, and their souls were silent. Before they died, they were endless despair: "This is too evil, you can compete with such an offensive!"
"Roar! Roar! Roar!" A peerless divine dragon raised endless divine blood into the sky cloud, transformed into the sea of heart, soared to ninety thousand miles, being extremely domineering, forming a brand, deeply entering the souls of those present in the Imperial Sword Palace.
"The Dragon Bayin has advanced!" At this moment, even the stupidest person realized something was wrong. The God Yuan suppressed the sound wave and retreated quickly. His martial eyes were filled with horror, reflecting the domineering dragon shadow roaring in the sky: "It's like a real dragon!"
The qi and blood rush, the Yuan vein twisted, and the soul trembled. I felt that the shocking dragon was roaring all over my body, and my heart was about to explode, and I would die the next moment. It was finally clear that I gradually calmed down.
The Dragon Lord Dayu is originally honored. When the thunder in the nine heavens rises, the mountains and rivers of the ancient times will be silent. Just like a young man finally blooms with his peerless edge, becoming the most dazzling peerless genius in the Great Yuan Empire. When his heart arises, all gods kneel down. When his heart falls, the heavens give in.
"It's scary!" Young Master Blue's eyelids twitched: "The sound martial arts used by the young man were obviously not the original yellow-level dragon-bayin. On this basis, he deduced the more powerful Xuan-level low-grade sound martial arts!"
His talent is enough to create new martial arts!
How many surprises can the boy bring to them? Time and again, like an abyss with endless ends. This trip to Dayuan is simply a nightmare!
These people from all kinds of countries will remember the young man. Even if he is defeated today, the Eternal Mid Sword Palace will be destined to leave a glorious name. In the Dayuan Empire, someone once amazed them, named Xiao Nan.
"Too weak." The boy's ruthless voice was as cold as the god of death: "The two young holy teamed up to do so."
"Ah!" Before Zangba and Ye Wuzhao could react, they were penetrated by the dragon in the sky with countless finger-long sound waves. The roar stopped, and only endless reluctance and regret were left between heaven and earth, as if they shouldn't provoke this person at all!
They were like the protagonists who had just appeared and were extremely unwilling to be transmitted to everyone. The two young sect saints joined forces to threaten the warriors of the fourth level of the Divine Wheel. They were actually evaluated by a young warrior of the second level of the Divine Wheel as: "Too weak!"
This was a very shameful and humiliating. He ignored the three major sects and the Yuan family, the master behind them, and trampled on the reputation of the young sect saint. However, no one can refute the facts. If you lose, you will lose!
After Wang Yance, two more young sages died at Xiao Nan's hands. There were only five young sages in total. Three of them died at one person's hands, and only two sages were left. This was the young man's overnight record!
It's ridiculous that they actually think that the two young sages join forces will threaten Xiao Nan. The facts prove that they are naive. Some people's strength cannot be based on the theory of normalcy.
"It's like the reincarnation of a god king." Looking up at the young man standing proudly in the sky, his battle robe was stained with blood, and his bright eyes like stars showed indifference to the results he was about to face. He was like a scholar reciting poems under the moonlight, touching the souls of many people.
What kind of person is this young man? He is really a fifteen-year-old boy? He has experienced so many vicissitudes and sorrows in the world, so he has such a state of mind.
Death is not sad, life is not bitter, and it is not painful. It has been passed down from ancient times to the present. Who can understand it? In this ignorant child, seeking immortality, asking about martial arts, respecting martial arts, making connections with gods, and only seeking to transcend the suffering of the world? Why is this young man not afraid at all? There are such strange men in the world.
"The Great Dragon Fu did not disappoint." Xiao Nan was calm and calm. After the promotion, Shenlong Bayin had a brand new name, called the Great Dragon Fu.
The Dragon of the Nine Heavens is supreme. Once it falls to the mortal world, accumulates strength, returns to the peak of the Nine Heavens, spreads its wings, and all grievances and depressions turn into stronger power.
What is released is not only the simple notes of the past, but the dragon's divine power containing sharper power. It can be hidden like a divine dragon, big or small, as fast as flowing light, and burst like thunder.
The Great Dragon Fu is the first martial arts technique to master more sophisticated martial arts after advancing to the Divine Wheel Realm, learn from other aspects, and deduce the eight sounds of the Divine Dragon from the Yellow level to the lower level of the Xuan level.
The dragon is originally a creation, originally a master, and the eight sounds are the sounds, but in the world, nine is the supreme. One more sound can be used to make the sounds and music, which is the Great Dragon Fu. This is his extremely powerful trump card. He was originally intended to be used for the decisive battle between the ten thousand palaces, but now it is used in advance, and its power is surprising.
"The Great Yuan is the thing in my palm. Those who follow will live, those who reverse will die. How can an ants be killed by the heavens?" Yuan Xuanwu, when he saw the death of two young stings, his face twitched, and his arms in the imperial robe were raised high like a divine sword.
The emperor's will, joy and anger are not reflected in his expression. As the winner of the Nine Dragons' battle for the throne, he will never be shaken by the death of one or two people, even if his heart is bleeding...
The soul is like rain, martial arts are like clouds, arrows, swords, and guns are formed to attack the same target, instantly flooding the young man.
In the past eight hundred years since the founding of the Great Yuan Empire, the Shenwu Guard, the Golden Dragon Guard, and the Black Dragon Guard were dispatched at the same time, and there were only a handful of enemies to besiege the three most powerful ace troops. Xiao Nan was one, and even though he died, he would still be honored. He would definitely be recorded in the Great Yuan Divine Calendar.
"The only battle for life and death." The young man's clothes were shattered, revealing his body of martial arts like steel and iron bones. The lines full of power flowed with extreme explosive power, and a black scepter appeared on his left hand.
"The sky is immortal, my soul is not silent. Do you think immortality is empty words?"
"Come on, Xing Tian is still alive, I will do Xing Tian once."
The young man had blood-red eyes and danced with the scepter of the Martial God. After not even a single encounter, the phantom of the martial arts released by the scepter was torn out. The fallen martial arts soul hit his body, and the powerful tearing feeling made him almost faint.
Blood rushes like mud, the divine wheel constructed by the nine-wheeled divine essence was shattered, and the terrifying blood-colored cracks spread from the martial bones to the flesh and blood all over the body, and the breath of life was rapidly extinguished.
"Today I lost my bet." His heart was filled with bitterness. No one was afraid of death, and ants were still alive, but compared to others, he only had more courage to face it.
"A terrible guy, is so tenacious until he dies?" Looking at the young man who was munching on his blood, wielding the Martial God's scepter with one force. Even though he gradually became injured, it was not destroyed on the spot. Many people couldn't help but secretly rejoice: "It's good that he died."
If they had such a might, they would not be able to stop the rush, that is, the God of War in Tiannan. Although they didn't know who Xing Tian was, the bravery of the young man would not be inferior to Xing Tian as he said.
"I finally died, hahaha, Xiao Nan bastard, you are still dead, you're going to die." Qin Yan laughed loudly, in return for Gongzi Lan and Wang Yiyun frowned slightly.
Qin Yan, compared with Qin Yue, the boss of the Qin family, has a clear gap. He is a son of the top ten aristocratic families. He has a stronger status than Xiao Nan. He holds a narrow grudge against some grudges, but he is afraid that his achievements will be limited.
"Qin Yan may not be able to get Luo Feixian's love. If you fall in love with such a man, you can imagine how strong the character of Dayuan's No. 1 beauty is. Even if he dies, he will not have a spare heart to radiate other people."
"What's more, will he really die?" Jue Youluo's beautiful eyes were rippling in excitement. Looking at the boy gradually falling in the sky, his heart was depressed, and his emotions were fluctuating: "Can't create a miracle?"
As the children of Tianjue, they were born with Tianjue's soul and Tianjue's body, competing for fate with Tianyu. They have a strong and domineering personality and admire the strong and strong people very much, but they are reluctant to part with Xiao Nan's death.
Chapter completed!