Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

When the first giant statue collapsed, the second giant stone statue was already in motion. The same breath, but a completely different sword intention was blooming. The temperature in the entire fantasy world suddenly dropped, snow fell and frost rose. , every snowflake is so soft and light, seemingly without any power, but under the beauty of the snowflakes, there is an even greater terror.

When the first snowflake fell past Yang Ming's side, a scar suddenly appeared on Yang Ming's skin. The color of his blood looked so alluring in this snowy world. At this moment, more snowflakes fell towards him. Yang Ming was falling down, and as Yang Ming's body rotated, the wind rolled over the building and shook the building. In the snowy world, a tornado roared across the sky and earth, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

"This sword is extremely cold, the snow is slow and traceless, and the frost is icy." Yang Ming used the broken sword of Fengjuan Tower to break the snowflake sword energy, and the snowflakes and frost condensed with each other, turning into black ice. On the mirror-like ice surface, Wushuang's sword light reflected, and they all fired towards Yang Ming.

"It's urgent." Facing this sword, Yang Ming protected his body with Gangfeng and counterattacked with three points of divine fingers. For a moment, the shadows of fingers in the sky collided with the sword energy, and the energy exploded uncontrollably as it spread. , even if this is just an environmental world condensed by spirit, it has become riddled with holes.

"What a mysterious place." Yang Ming's eyes condensed, and the ice and snow in all directions had turned into ice. There was a Yang Ming in each ice mirror. At this time, all Yang Ming stretched out like their own bodies. He plucked his fingers, and countless 100,000 fire attacks rushed towards Yang Ming.

"Gloomy clouds." Faced with attacks from all directions, Yang Ming could only greet them with gloomy clouds. For a moment, countless frost fingers struck, hitting the clouds covering Yang Ming's body, and were constantly being attacked. The decomposition was consuming the gloomy virtual power. At this moment, Yang Ming's opponent turned out to be only himself.

"That's it." Yang Ming turned his palm into a sword, and used the power of the stone giant's sword to circulate the power of his blood. He swung out the same sword. When the frost and snow reversed, the entire stone giant was suddenly frozen in it. During this period, the sword light Ling Lie rushed out of the body of the stone giant, and suddenly, the stone giant was smashed to pieces.

"Ice and Snow Shine the Heart Sword? The heart of fear caused by ice and snow will perish in the constantly amplified fear? This sword is very good. It should be the seventh sword of Yingtianwen: Black Water Xuanzhi, the three dangers are safe."

After Yang Ming defeated the second stone giant, the third stone giant had already launched an attack on Yang Ming. This time, it was the fire giant. The sword light condensed into a big sun under his sword, shining brightly between heaven and earth. , Yang Ming only felt that his whole body became hot, especially his heart, which was like a burning fire.

The scorching sun is full of light. Every inch of light is the sharpest sword energy in the world. It is as light as dust and as dangerous as a god. Under the sun, everything in the world has no escape.

"He is really a fire weapon demon, more charming than the peasant ones." Yang Ming's three-point return vitality kept trembling under the sunlight sword energy, but what Yang Ming saw was a familiar feeling, the stone giant The sword intent and power contained in it are undoubtedly more terrifying than the Weapon Demon God encountered in Jicheng that year. This is what it should be like.

Yang Ming transferred the power of Qi and blood, simulating the force of the Sunlight Sword, Qi, Sword, and Intent. For a moment, double suns crossed the sky. Yang Ming felt his heart beating violently, and the power of Heart Fire was pushed to the limit. It seemed that his whole body was about to collapse. To be like a rainbow.

Every strand of blood flowing through the heart is restless, bringing unprecedented power to the body. The limit of qi and blood power that once seemed to be achieved seems to have a tendency to be exceeded again.

"This sword should reflect the eighth sword of Tianwen: Xihe has not yet risen, how will Ruohua shine?" Yang Ming, who had fully understood the mystery, activated the eighth sword of Tianwen, and the light of the sword turned into the sun. Suddenly, it hit the giant stone statue, and between the two rounds of sword energy, the sun shone even more dazzlingly.

After the ultimate light, there was endless darkness. In the burst of light, Yang Ming's eyes were flickered into darkness. Before Yang Ming could control his vision, he had already fallen into darkness, an eternal darkness. , in the darkness, Yang Ming's power was flowing uncontrollably.

This is the attack of the fourth stone giant, the sword of devouring annihilation in the darkness.

Fortunately, this is just an attack by the stone giant, and the source of the stone giant's power is the condensed power of heaven and earth in Shushan. Although Yang Ming cannot see it with his eyes, under the Emperor's Qi Watching Technique, the flow of the power of heaven and earth is in his eyes. There is nothing to hide from before him.

In the darkness, there is another layer of darkness spreading. It is Yang Ming who activates the power of Qi and blood to do things in his own way or with his own body. However, one side is a dead thing and the other side is a living person. At first The darkness that Yang Ming activated was far less powerful than the stone giant, but as time passed, Yang Ming's power became stronger and stronger until it turned into the only darkness.

At this time, Yang Ming also saw what kind of existence the fourth stone statue was. He saw a giant beast full of ancient aura coiled around the giant stone statue. It had a snake body and a human face, ferocious and terrifying.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas: Great Wilderness Northern Classic" records: Beyond the Northwest Sea and to the north of Chishui, there is Zhangwei Mountain. There is a god, with a human face and a snake body, and a red body. His eyes are straight, his gaze is dark, and his sight is bright. It is Zhu Jiuyin, and it is also Zhulong.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Ming couldn't help but think of a record he had seen before.

I see!

"Tianwen's ninth sword has been completed. If the sun is not there, how can the candle dragon shine?" Yang Ming used his hand to make a sword, and the sword turned into a candle dragon, swallowing up all the power of heaven and earth, and the stone giant turned into a real dead thing.

In Yang Ming's body, an area that had never been touched was once again opened by the power of Qi and blood, condensing into a more powerful force.

"What's going on?" On the top of Shushan Mountain, the elders who were respected as gods by the people of Shushan Mountain could no longer maintain their demeanor. What remained were all kinds of emotions that evolved out of confusion and fear. mood.

The ancestral mountain-protecting formation is unexpectedly out of control. Although it is now attacking the enemy, trapping the Grand Master of the Qin Dynasty in the formation, which makes everyone up and down the Shu Mountain feel the pressure, this uncontrollable fear still exists. , and it is being continuously amplified as time goes by.

"The formation was activated by Yang Ming." The Great Elder of Shushan looked at everything in front of him and found the only possibility among all the impossibilities.

"Brother, the stone statue is different." The fifth elder suddenly said.

"What?" The other six elders were shocked when they heard this. When they looked intently, they suddenly discovered that a crack had appeared between the eyebrows of the giant stone statue that had not changed for thousands of years. It is not big, especially insignificant compared to the huge face of the stone giant, but it does exist.

"Four more giants are like this, no, the fifth one has also appeared." The fifth elder could not hide his horror at this time.

"What happened?" The gloomy Seventh Elder looked at everything in front of him and said with a trembling voice.

"The sixth path." In the deep fear of the Shushan elders, the sixth path of cracks has appeared.

In the fantasy world, in front of the fifth giant, Yang Ming has already deduced the tenth sword of Tianwen: Heaven's style is horizontal, Yang is away from love and death.

The pattern of heaven is vertical and horizontal, and Yang Li Yuan means death. The pattern of heaven is vertical and horizontal. When Yang Qi is separated, death will occur. This is the sword of pure Yang.

Another giant stone statue in the environmental world collapsed under Yang Ming's attack. The eleventh sword of Tianwen, Tianwen Nuwa, had a body, and the maker still appeared.

Nuwa has a body, who made it? It means that Nuwa has a special shape. Who made her look like this? The innate pure Yin energy corresponds to the Mother Goddess of Earth.

In the outside world, the Shushan elders have seen the emergence of cracks in the seventh path.

"The twelfth sword of Tianwen goes against the destiny, what punishment or blessing?" In the fantasy world, Yang Ming evolved his sword intention, thunder light gathered under his sword, and suddenly collided with the thunder dragon issued by the stone giant, and in the Amidst the thunder and lightning riots, it disappeared into nothingness.

Destiny is always fickle, so who is punished and who is blessed? This is the sword of destiny. Under the condition of mastering the extreme changes of yin and yang, the two qi of yin and yang transform into thunder, displaying the power of destiny and exercising the power of reward and punishment of heaven.

No, no. Yang Ming retracted his palm, and cracks appeared on his originally pure fingers. You must know that this is the spiritual world. As long as Yang Ming's mind remains intact, any injury will be fleeting for Yang Ming.

But now, between Yang Ming's fingers, there are cracks that are difficult to repair. Such a thing?

What went wrong? Yang Ming was thinking, and the last giant statue appeared in front of him.

This time, Yang Ming saw no other visions. The only one he saw was a stone giant. It was not ferocious, but had an indescribable majesty. Compared with the previous seven stone giants, he was much smaller. But the power of heaven and earth condensed in one body is even greater.

To be more precise, the other seven stone giants were gathering the power of heaven and earth, but this last stone giant was controlling the power of heaven and earth. At that moment, Yang Ming felt a legendary existence: the Human Emperor.

When the last giant stone statue raised its hands and feet, all the power of heaven and earth was mobilized by it, and all the forces surrendered. There was no raging sword energy, no vision of the bright sun, and no candle dragon devouring the heaven and earth. Domineering, not to mention the circulation of yin and yang energy to define myths and legends, only an ordinary sword, a sword comes out, and everything rises and falls.

"Which one is better for ascending to the throne?" Suddenly a voice burst out in Yang Ming's mind. It was Yang Ming's heartfelt voice. At this moment, Yang Ming understood what kind of sword this sword was.

The sword has been cut down. This sword is the only one that Yang Ming cannot control. The only thing Yang Ming can do is resist it with force.

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