Chapter 230
Open the way!
Chapter 230 Open the way! (third change)
Jiang Nan didn't even see any sword energy or light.
The wild land was divided into two.
It seems that once the sword is really raised and slashed, something must be cut.
The heavy and rolling soil, like a ferocious scar on the earth, runs through to the end of the world.
Countless Xuanwu heavy armored soldiers were also silently broken into two halves.
It exposed the bright red blood inside, and the jade-like crystal inside.
And an illusory door was also revealed from the abyss-like crack.
A steady stream of Xuanwu heavy armor troops filed out of it.
Line up, just waiting!
They will not be afraid of the death of their colleagues, not afraid of pain, not afraid of death.
Even the mind is the purest way of obeying orders.
This is one of the most terrifying quadrilateral legions in the heavenly court, the Xuanwu Legion.
After realizing that the crowd tactics were useless.
They lined up in a neat formation, and shouted in the direction of the three of them!
Suddenly, an incomparably majestic momentum erupted from them!
In the boundless black light, a basalt phantom piercing through the sky, faintly revealing its shape outside the legion!
It is the same as the dead Xuanwu general, exuding an ancient and heavy aura.
This thing is no stranger to Jiangnan.
It can even be said to be quite familiar.
Because of his talent, he used it to suppress and kill the Golden Crow King.
——The soul of the battle formation!
But the soul of the battle formation condensed by the Basalt Legion, which has been tempered and tried hard, is much more complete and powerful than the one summoned by Jiangnan hastily!
A world apart!
That awe-inspiring aura is faintly floating between the second ranks!
As the battle formation of the Xuanwu Street Legion advanced, Jian Yizhen held his sword across the sky, hunting in his robe.
He let out a foul breath, and raised the iron sword again.
At that moment, there seemed to be only one sword in the world!
Cut off!
While the sword intent was rushing, the Xuanwu phantom blatantly opened a terrifying crack!
Underneath, countless Xuanwu heavy armor troops died of exhaustion!
Show decline!
But once a sergeant dies, there will be countless figures in the Xuanwu Gate, and they will rise up one after another!
The xuanwu phantom that was on the verge of shattering filled the gap again and continued to hit the three of them!
Mighty, as if carrying the terrifying pressure of the whole world.
At this time, the entire Tower of the Heavens seemed to be shaking!
The faint sound of running became clearer and faster!
The surrounding world is trembling slightly, blooming brilliance!
Zhusheng Pagoda is recovering!
The faces of the three changed.
Finally woke up!
The Xuanwu Legion did not intend to suppress and kill the three of them at all.
Their purpose is only one - to delay time!
Even if countless sacrifices are made, the three of them must be stopped on the way!
Until that white candle completely awakens the towers of life!
Although the three of them didn't know how he did it.
But there is no doubt that the tremor just now is a sign of the revival of Zhusheng Pagoda!
If Bai Zhu succeeds.
The world is in danger!
"Jiantou, Prime Minister Li, this place is under the mediation of the old man, you go to the high-level quickly to stop the remnants of the court!" Jian Yizhen took a deep breath, with a cold expression on his face.
Jiang Nan and Li looked at each other and nodded.
"Old man, open the way for you!"
After all, Jian Yizhen cut out with one sword!
The violent sword intent tore a hole in the huge Xuanwu!
Jiang Nan and Li Xiang, looking at the right time, rushed straight to the door leading to the eighth floor in the vacuum of the eruption of sword intent!
Along the way, there was already a statue of Xuanwu soldiers blocking the way.
As the two waved their hands, supernatural powers surged, forcibly tore apart a way out, and stepped into the door!
.
All the shouts and roars, together with the Xuanwu Legion's outrageous aura and overwhelming sword intent, all dissipated at this moment!
The eighth floor is a vast and endless space.
There is only a crystal-like earth, a bright sky, and a vast expanse.
The two have a clear goal.
Pointing straight ahead to the door leading to the ninth floor of Zhusheng Pagoda, gallop away!
But at the next moment, amidst the dazzling iron light flashing, countless swords cut out from the void!
They are all platinum in color, their blades are cold, and they move nimbly, as if they have their own minds!
Come straight to the head of the two!
Sure enough, it's not just the seventh floor.
There is also an ambush in the eighth floor!
Li Xiang snorted coldly and said, "There is no land three feet in front of me!"
Following his voice, the surrounding space seemed to undergo some miraculous changes.
The swordsmen all over the sky stopped three feet away from them!
Follow the law!
But after blocking the attack, the faces of the two did not relax in the slightest.
Obviously, the attack just now was just a test.
What made Jiang Nan frown even more was that he also... had an impression of these murderous swordsmen.
Of course, not his memory.
But Qinglong.
In Qinglong's memory, these platinum and ferocious weapons belonged to an old man.
——The white tiger general in charge of killing.
At that moment, an ominous premonition rose from Jiangnan's heart.
Then, it came true.
In the distant sky, a round door slowly opened.
The extreme killing spirit overflowed from it!
Just looking at it, as if it will cut your eyes!
Immediately afterwards, long swords, scimitars, giant axes, heavy hammers...
Countless ferocious weapons gushed out of it like swimming fish!
Between each other, intertwined with each other, gathered together, and broke out the sound of steel friction and collision!
Crazy towards the two of them!
"Li Xiang, it's the White Tiger Army..." Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes.
The White Tiger Legion, one of the four legions of the Heavenly Court, was composed entirely of spiritual weapons and was in charge of killing!
It is the most destructive army among the four armies!
In the battle of gods, the most blood was stained!
Looking at the overwhelming number of ferocious swordsmen, Li Xiang took a deep breath.
"My lord, looking at the battle in front of me, if the two of us want to pass, it may not be easy..."
Li Xiang put it quite tactfully.
From the perspective of scale, the White Tiger Legion is far more terrifying than the Xuanwu Legion just now.
Not to mention passing, even if it is just to survive under their siege, it is not easy.
"So... is the lord sure that he can stop Bai Zhu by himself?" Li Xiang showed a look of desperation.
Jiang Nan was stunned, silent for a moment, and nodded.
"That's all right."
Li Xiang smiled casually, and there was a will to die in his eyes.
"I will open a way for the prince and send him off respectfully!"
After the words fell, he supported the space that was about to be breached by the White Tiger Legion, and said loudly,
"Small Thousand Worlds—Book from Heaven!"
The next moment, the whole world seemed to be turned into ink.
"There are sun and moon in the book."
On the sky, there are ink sun and moon, standing in the sky!
"The sun and the moon shine on the world."
Countless jet-black lines gradually descended, covering the sky and the earth.
"Warring is forbidden in the world."
Li Lian uttered three sentences, and each sentence seemed to be the highest rule. When he uttered a word, the heaven and the earth followed him.
After the last sentence was finished, the icy swords that covered the sky and covered the earth seemed to melt, turning into ink and dissipating!
But immediately, more ferocious swordsmen poured out from the White Tiger's Gate!
As soon as they appeared in this world, they were bound by the rules of the world set by Li Xiang and turned into nothingness!
But as more and more swordsmen broke into Xiaoqian's world.
Li Xiang's complexion also became paler.
He is unparalleled in the way of reading, but he can't beat the endless stream of white tiger swordsmen!
In addition, there is no spiritual energy here, which can be supplemented, so I am afraid it will not be able to last for a long time.
And he himself knows this very well.
Li Xiang looked at Jiangnan, and in his always serious eyes, there was rarely a hint of admiration—Daxia, it is a great fortune to have such a young man.
"My lord, I have sent you here."
"The road ahead, the prince can only go on his own."
After all, a road as dark as ink extends from the front of Jiangnan to the door on the ninth floor.
Countless swords and soldiers will break when touched!
Jiang Nan bowed deeply to Li Xiang, stepped on the road of ink and wash, and reached the door in one step.
Carrying the wings of the Sixth Elder and Li Xiang, step into the door!
(End of this chapter)
Jiang Nan didn't even see any sword energy or light.
The wild land was divided into two.
It seems that once the sword is really raised and slashed, something must be cut.
The heavy and rolling soil, like a ferocious scar on the earth, runs through to the end of the world.
Countless Xuanwu heavy armored soldiers were also silently broken into two halves.
It exposed the bright red blood inside, and the jade-like crystal inside.
And an illusory door was also revealed from the abyss-like crack.
A steady stream of Xuanwu heavy armor troops filed out of it.
Line up, just waiting!
They will not be afraid of the death of their colleagues, not afraid of pain, not afraid of death.
Even the mind is the purest way of obeying orders.
This is one of the most terrifying quadrilateral legions in the heavenly court, the Xuanwu Legion.
After realizing that the crowd tactics were useless.
They lined up in a neat formation, and shouted in the direction of the three of them!
Suddenly, an incomparably majestic momentum erupted from them!
In the boundless black light, a basalt phantom piercing through the sky, faintly revealing its shape outside the legion!
It is the same as the dead Xuanwu general, exuding an ancient and heavy aura.
This thing is no stranger to Jiangnan.
It can even be said to be quite familiar.
Because of his talent, he used it to suppress and kill the Golden Crow King.
——The soul of the battle formation!
But the soul of the battle formation condensed by the Basalt Legion, which has been tempered and tried hard, is much more complete and powerful than the one summoned by Jiangnan hastily!
A world apart!
That awe-inspiring aura is faintly floating between the second ranks!
As the battle formation of the Xuanwu Street Legion advanced, Jian Yizhen held his sword across the sky, hunting in his robe.
He let out a foul breath, and raised the iron sword again.
At that moment, there seemed to be only one sword in the world!
Cut off!
While the sword intent was rushing, the Xuanwu phantom blatantly opened a terrifying crack!
Underneath, countless Xuanwu heavy armor troops died of exhaustion!
Show decline!
But once a sergeant dies, there will be countless figures in the Xuanwu Gate, and they will rise up one after another!
The xuanwu phantom that was on the verge of shattering filled the gap again and continued to hit the three of them!
Mighty, as if carrying the terrifying pressure of the whole world.
At this time, the entire Tower of the Heavens seemed to be shaking!
The faint sound of running became clearer and faster!
The surrounding world is trembling slightly, blooming brilliance!
Zhusheng Pagoda is recovering!
The faces of the three changed.
Finally woke up!
The Xuanwu Legion did not intend to suppress and kill the three of them at all.
Their purpose is only one - to delay time!
Even if countless sacrifices are made, the three of them must be stopped on the way!
Until that white candle completely awakens the towers of life!
Although the three of them didn't know how he did it.
But there is no doubt that the tremor just now is a sign of the revival of Zhusheng Pagoda!
If Bai Zhu succeeds.
The world is in danger!
"Jiantou, Prime Minister Li, this place is under the mediation of the old man, you go to the high-level quickly to stop the remnants of the court!" Jian Yizhen took a deep breath, with a cold expression on his face.
Jiang Nan and Li looked at each other and nodded.
"Old man, open the way for you!"
After all, Jian Yizhen cut out with one sword!
The violent sword intent tore a hole in the huge Xuanwu!
Jiang Nan and Li Xiang, looking at the right time, rushed straight to the door leading to the eighth floor in the vacuum of the eruption of sword intent!
Along the way, there was already a statue of Xuanwu soldiers blocking the way.
As the two waved their hands, supernatural powers surged, forcibly tore apart a way out, and stepped into the door!
.
All the shouts and roars, together with the Xuanwu Legion's outrageous aura and overwhelming sword intent, all dissipated at this moment!
The eighth floor is a vast and endless space.
There is only a crystal-like earth, a bright sky, and a vast expanse.
The two have a clear goal.
Pointing straight ahead to the door leading to the ninth floor of Zhusheng Pagoda, gallop away!
But at the next moment, amidst the dazzling iron light flashing, countless swords cut out from the void!
They are all platinum in color, their blades are cold, and they move nimbly, as if they have their own minds!
Come straight to the head of the two!
Sure enough, it's not just the seventh floor.
There is also an ambush in the eighth floor!
Li Xiang snorted coldly and said, "There is no land three feet in front of me!"
Following his voice, the surrounding space seemed to undergo some miraculous changes.
The swordsmen all over the sky stopped three feet away from them!
Follow the law!
But after blocking the attack, the faces of the two did not relax in the slightest.
Obviously, the attack just now was just a test.
What made Jiang Nan frown even more was that he also... had an impression of these murderous swordsmen.
Of course, not his memory.
But Qinglong.
In Qinglong's memory, these platinum and ferocious weapons belonged to an old man.
——The white tiger general in charge of killing.
At that moment, an ominous premonition rose from Jiangnan's heart.
Then, it came true.
In the distant sky, a round door slowly opened.
The extreme killing spirit overflowed from it!
Just looking at it, as if it will cut your eyes!
Immediately afterwards, long swords, scimitars, giant axes, heavy hammers...
Countless ferocious weapons gushed out of it like swimming fish!
Between each other, intertwined with each other, gathered together, and broke out the sound of steel friction and collision!
Crazy towards the two of them!
"Li Xiang, it's the White Tiger Army..." Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes.
The White Tiger Legion, one of the four legions of the Heavenly Court, was composed entirely of spiritual weapons and was in charge of killing!
It is the most destructive army among the four armies!
In the battle of gods, the most blood was stained!
Looking at the overwhelming number of ferocious swordsmen, Li Xiang took a deep breath.
"My lord, looking at the battle in front of me, if the two of us want to pass, it may not be easy..."
Li Xiang put it quite tactfully.
From the perspective of scale, the White Tiger Legion is far more terrifying than the Xuanwu Legion just now.
Not to mention passing, even if it is just to survive under their siege, it is not easy.
"So... is the lord sure that he can stop Bai Zhu by himself?" Li Xiang showed a look of desperation.
Jiang Nan was stunned, silent for a moment, and nodded.
"That's all right."
Li Xiang smiled casually, and there was a will to die in his eyes.
"I will open a way for the prince and send him off respectfully!"
After the words fell, he supported the space that was about to be breached by the White Tiger Legion, and said loudly,
"Small Thousand Worlds—Book from Heaven!"
The next moment, the whole world seemed to be turned into ink.
"There are sun and moon in the book."
On the sky, there are ink sun and moon, standing in the sky!
"The sun and the moon shine on the world."
Countless jet-black lines gradually descended, covering the sky and the earth.
"Warring is forbidden in the world."
Li Lian uttered three sentences, and each sentence seemed to be the highest rule. When he uttered a word, the heaven and the earth followed him.
After the last sentence was finished, the icy swords that covered the sky and covered the earth seemed to melt, turning into ink and dissipating!
But immediately, more ferocious swordsmen poured out from the White Tiger's Gate!
As soon as they appeared in this world, they were bound by the rules of the world set by Li Xiang and turned into nothingness!
But as more and more swordsmen broke into Xiaoqian's world.
Li Xiang's complexion also became paler.
He is unparalleled in the way of reading, but he can't beat the endless stream of white tiger swordsmen!
In addition, there is no spiritual energy here, which can be supplemented, so I am afraid it will not be able to last for a long time.
And he himself knows this very well.
Li Xiang looked at Jiangnan, and in his always serious eyes, there was rarely a hint of admiration—Daxia, it is a great fortune to have such a young man.
"My lord, I have sent you here."
"The road ahead, the prince can only go on his own."
After all, a road as dark as ink extends from the front of Jiangnan to the door on the ninth floor.
Countless swords and soldiers will break when touched!
Jiang Nan bowed deeply to Li Xiang, stepped on the road of ink and wash, and reached the door in one step.
Carrying the wings of the Sixth Elder and Li Xiang, step into the door!
(End of this chapter)