The Earth Is My Dantian

My Dantian Is the Earth - Chapter 440 The Qilin Shows Its Power

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Chapter 440

Ye Sheng's thirteenth sword is the perfect embodiment of Sheng, the Thirteenth Sword.

This is the lifelong perception of the old man who lifts the sword. From childhood to old age, from wealth to poverty, from the peak to the fall into the mortal world, the old man with sword lift has experienced it all.

Sheng, Thirteen Swords is him, he is Sheng, Thirteen Swords.

The old man carrying the sword has passed away now, but the life he left behind, the thirteen swords are still there, his spirit, his will, and his inheritance are still there.

Well, Thirteen Swords is no longer the exclusive exercise of the old man carrying the sword, but the old man carrying the sword himself.

In the past, Ye Sheng couldn't comprehend it because of his low level. Sheng, he didn't learn many insights of the Thirteen Swords.

But at this moment, when Ye Sheng slashed out with the sword, he understood the thoughts and feelings of the old man who carried the sword.

Rumble!

At this moment, the thirteenth sword was completely anthropomorphized, turning into an old man with outstanding demeanor and talent, which attracted everyone's attention.

When Chu Zhongtian saw the old man carrying the sword, his eyes turned red immediately, and he stared blankly, this is his grandfather.

The old man carrying the sword reappeared in the world, holding the long sword in his hand, and slashed out with a sword.

This sword was executed by the old man carrying the sword.

This sword was also beheaded by Ye Sheng.

This sword pierced through the heavens and the earth, and the sun and the moon fell for it.

The way of the sword is magical, and it is the old man holding the sword at this moment.

The sword that Ye Sheng used was so powerful that even the old man with the sword appeared.

The sword that the old man with the sword used was so powerful that Ye Sheng even melted into it.

At this moment, two people are in the same spiritual dimension at the same time.

When the sword fell, the face of the head teacher of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land changed drastically, and he dared not say anything: "The sword technique of the gods!"

swordsmanship,

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This is a very rare state, the god here can be called the Dao, and this sword cuts out and connects the Dao.

The momentum is rolling, overturning everything, suppressing the Quartet, unrivaled.

The power of all these made the face of the headmaster of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land turn black, this sword really threatened him.

"Lotus of ten thousand years!"

The headmaster of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land let out a long whistle, his true energy rolled, and Dao Yun emerged, a total of 380 lines, which were matched together to form a huge lotus flower.

clang!

But this lotus flower, which was regarded as a life-saving sword, had no resistance under Ye Sheng's sword. When it encountered the sword energy of the thirteenth sword, it faintly collapsed.

"Broken!" Ye Sheng said coldly.

Rumble!

The Wanzai lotus suddenly burst open, and the huge sound affected Mu Bai who was crossing the catastrophe beside him, making him frown and worry in his heart.

The power of this sword, to some extent,

Reached the power of the twelfth floor of the Void Realm.

Of course, it's not power, but spiritual level.

All of this is beyond shocking.

The people in the Heavenly Demon Holy Land looked up to all of this, hoping that their leader could defeat Ye Sheng and save the majesty of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land.

The onlookers were also watching, and they didn't know who to support, they just wanted to watch a wonderful competition.

The power of the thirteenth sword oppressed everything around, and even Tianjie lost its luster at this moment.

In the whole world, there is only this sword.

This sword, raised and lowered, turned into an old man, killing everything.

All enemies are under this sword and dare not match.

The head teacher of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land had an ugly, gloomy face, gritted his teeth, and growled, "The Mirror of Thousand Demons!"

boom!

A magic weapon rushed out from the Heavenly Demon Holy Land, it was extremely huge, it was a mirror, the mirror was rimmed with gold thread, it was very powerful, and it collided with the eleventh sword all at once.

"This is the treasure of my Heavenly Demon Holy Land's sect. It has been sacrificed for thousands of years. It is your good fortune to deal with you today." The headmaster of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land shouted coldly.

Ye Sheng just watched coldly and said nothing.

The thirteenth sword hit the Wan Yao Mirror fiercely.

Click!

There was a crisp sound that echoed in the sky. In everyone's ears, some people with lower strength covered their ears one after another, feeling uncomfortable.

The headmaster of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land is full of confidence, and the Wanyao Mirror can definitely withstand this sword.

A magic weapon that has been sacrificed for thousands of years, as an inheritance, it is naturally powerful.

Ye Sheng's thirteenth sword must be destroyed.

But Ye Sheng frowned at this moment, he knew it was over.

The thirteenth sword collapsed.

In the sky, in everyone's eyes, in the joyful expression of the headmaster of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land...

The thirteenth sword turned into a light curtain, and the old man who lifted the sword disappeared. This sword disappeared completely.

"Ye Sheng, what other means do you have?" The head teacher of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land roared triumphantly.

"The Ten Thousand Demon Mirror of my Heavenly Demon Holy Land is absolutely irresistible to you. If you lose today, you will spend the rest of your life in misery." The head teacher of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land was overjoyed, his expression flamboyant.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Wan Yao

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The mirror fell down slowly, and was held in the hands of the head teacher of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land.

The next second, the headmaster of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land let out a stern roar: "Ye Sheng, you actually smashed the Myriad Demon Mirror, damn it."

The Wan Yao Mirror, which was originally intact, was damaged at this moment. More than a dozen cracks appeared on the mirror. It looked very fragile, and it would fall to the ground with a light touch.

This magic weapon will definitely not be usable within a hundred years.

All this is because of Ye Sheng, the head teacher of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land is staring at Ye Sheng bloodthirstyly, really wishing to tear Ye Sheng into pieces right now, to vent his anger.

"I will separate your soul from your body and torture them separately for three hundred years." The headmaster of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land stared at Ye Sheng fiercely like a wolf.

Ye Sheng looked at him, suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand, and said, "Look behind you."

The head teacher of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land froze, and his heart sank. He felt that behind him, there was a violent momentum rising.

The onlookers exclaimed one after another, watching in disbelief.

The people in the Heavenly Demon Holy Land looked nervous and shouted: "Teacher, run quickly."

The head teacher of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land turned his head and saw a pair of big lantern-like eyes staring at him with anger.

Kirin!

It was released by the Great Demon King of the Void, and the chains that bound it were completely broken at this moment.

It was smashed by the alchemy furnace of the gods.

The face of the head teacher of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land froze, and he didn't dare to say anything: "That is the dragon-binding lock, it must not be broken, even if it is the twelfth floor of the Void Realm, it will take three days to break it."

The Great Demon King of the Void said triumphantly: "There is nothing that the alchemy furnace of the gods can't handle. If it can't be done, it means that the original source of the alchemy furnace of the gods has not been restored."

The headmaster of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land swallowed, and immediately wanted to escape.

boom!

But Qilin was even faster, and with one paw, he directly slapped the head teacher of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land on the ground.

Click!

The originally broken Myriad Demon Mirror was completely shattered into countless pieces at this moment, making the headmaster of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land bleed.

But he didn't dare to stay here, and wanted to run away immediately, Qilin is no better than Ye Sheng, it is an authentic master of the eleventh floor of the Void Realm, and the head teacher of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land can't beat it.

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