Chapter four hundred and five, ink becomes a spirit, sword fairy sixty-six
The sound of iron tools dragging on the ground is the sound of weapon dragging on the ground.
Every step has an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
Without any murderous aura, he is just simply telling you that He is on the way and He is here.
That's all.
Li Wei could feel it.
The domineering intention of this thing.
Even if you haven't arrived in front of you, you can feel it clearly.
Ichimao was silent and then said, "Grand Immortal, I'll retreat first."
It’s not that he doesn’t want to deal with Li Wei side by side, but he can feel that the gap between him and this domineering spirit is too big. If he forcefully stays here, it will only cause trouble for Li Wei.
The best choice is to retreat first.
"You go back and comfort the celestial horses first, they should be very scared now."
This domineering intention also made the Tianma people restless, as if they had encountered something extremely scared.
It would be nice to let Ichimako go back and comfort her.
Ichimako escaped, but this domineering intention was to lock Li Wei, but it did not lock Ichimako.
Coming towards Li Wei.
When this domineering figure appeared, even Li Wei was shocked.
It was not like someone was dragging a sword.
It is simple, just a sword and a sword marching on the ground, and his body is dragged by Lingyun and pulled onto the ground.
In a trance, it seemed that I could see an extremely strong silver-armored war god, hiding his sword and sword...
A harsh sound is produced.
It is a three-pointed, two-edged sword, as heavy as a thousand pounds, with an incomparable murderous aura.
And domineering.
"Those who enter the heavenly gate, my Lord invites you to go."
The blade delivers a sound, which is cold and dry, and does not mean to be disobeyed.
The three-pointed two-edged sword is the most famous user, and in the legend, who is the user above the Heavenly Court?
Yang Jian, Erlang Shen, Yang Jian.
The sharp blade of the Heavenly Court and the sharp blade of the Heavenly Court in folk legends can penetrate and pierce everything.
Is he still alive? He is guarding this broken Heavenly Palace?
Is it loyalty? The obsession of the gods?
However, the three-pointed two-edged sword in front of him did not give Li Wei time to think. Domineering intention and pressure swept over, as if Li Wei was dissatisfied, he would suppress him and force him to Yang Jian's place.
Can you bear this? Li Wei is not without anger.
Even if you are the great master's sword weapon, it is just a sword weapon.
"Although I will go to see the great god Yang Jian, I was not taken by you."
Li Wei summoned the Dharma body.
It was like a handsome Taoist, and one day his eyebrows were filled with the breath of the Ziwei Star Lord governing everything.
Subduing demons and demons, oppressing sentient beings, with thunder and thunder.
It also has the meaning of ink painting that can produce all things. It is Li Wei’s own Dharma image, and it combines it with a kind of artistic conception of landscapes and worlds outside the sky.
"snort..."
A breath emanated from the three-pointed two-edged sword, summoning something under the broken land.
It's a broken armor.
The broken armor formed a human form, and a transparent object composed of spiritual magic power grasped the three-pointed two-edged sword.
Has extraordinary majesty and power.
"break!"
The armored human-shaped sword and huge blade fell down.
That's a real murderous knife.
Going to kill Li Wei.
It seemed a bit contradictory, so I invited Li Wei to go, but I didn't hold back. Every move was murderous intent.
Li Wei's Dharma body did not hesitate, and raised the power of spiritual magic, which was powered by the Truthful Magic Sword.
But the original body secretly used the power of flying clouds and fog...
The three-pointed two-edged sword hit Li Wei's sword of truth with all his strength.
But it hit a cloud of clouds.
It is a mirage transformed by the clouds and fog.
"Hey, so honest."
Li Wei narrowed his eyes and smiled, and stabbed the armor holding a three-pointed and two-edged sword behind him with the Truth Sword, and used the magic sword to trick him to break the armor that was operating the blade.
When the sword and weapon has no operator, it is nothing more than a ball of scrap iron...
"Huh...the despicable person is not qualified to enter the Heavenly Palace!"
"Despicable, then I will use a non-despicable way to subdue you."
Li Wei didn't tease these two-edged sharp swords, and used the eight or nine mysterious skills, and his whole body was filled with profound magic power.
There is no need for swords and weapons, just a pair of iron fists.
"Eight and Nine Profound Art..."
The three sharp swords felt the legal fluctuations in Li Wei's body.
This familiar mysterious method made him feel confused.
The person in front of him also practiced the eight or nine mysterious skills...
Just as Li Wei was about to start the second round with the Three Sharp Knife, a sound rang out.
"Enough."
Looking in the sound, he was a white-robed scholar who looked gentle and elegant.
When the scholar saw Li Wei, he said, "Sorry, my colleague has always been a little irritable and anxious. He has not seen any strangers for many years, so he is just a little excited."
The scribes did not neglect their actions, but a magic power bound the three-pointed two-edged sword.
Of course, this magic power did not say how powerful it was, but just let the sword weapon filled with killing power calm down a little bit of his offense.
"Hmph...Golden Bow, your cultivation has improved even more."
The three-pointed two-edged sword did not continue to attack Li Wei, but turned around and left.
Judging from the tone of the three-pointed two-edged sword, this middle-aged scholar should be another magic weapon of Yang Jian, with a silver bullet and a golden bow.
The wisdom produced by Yang Jian's magic weapons.
I don’t know if other magic weapons have produced spiritual wisdom.
"It's okay, I came to visit the Heavenly Palace. If there were any ancient gods here, I would visit them."
Seeing that the silver bullet and gold bow were quite polite, Li Wei also reached out and didn't hit the smiling person.
"Please."
The silver bullet and golden bow smiled and invited Li Wei.
At this time, the three-pointed two-edged sword did not fight against Li Wei anymore, but looked at Ah Hei.
This arrogant swordsman who was as arrogant as 285 as soon as he appeared, but when facing Ah Hei, he showed a gentle expression.
"Wang? Look at what my expression is like."
"nothing."
The three-pointed two-edged sword looked at Ah Hei in front of him and said.
"Just, you..."
The attitude towards Ah Hei is indeed a bit complicated, and some things seem to be indescribable, but they seem to be unable to say them.
It's really curious...
Of course, his attitude towards Li Wei is not that good, and he is still cold-eyed.
It seems that he is still dissatisfied with Li Wei.
Just now, Li Wei saw the three-pointed two-edged sword again, but he narrowed his eyes and smiled: "With it... since you have itchy hands, you might as well let you play."
Li Wei put in ink in his hand, and his magic power fluttered, but it turned into a line in his hand.
A line of ink and wash is then outlined and gradually formed.
At this time, the three-pointed and two-edged sword could feel an endless sharpness formed in front of the eyes. It was too late to stop it subconsciously, but the ink line had already formed a human form.
A woman holding a sword crown looked a little old and thin, but the sword in her hand was tightly grasped...
Her name is Jian Sixty-six...
Chapter completed!