Mu Tiancheng's Decision
Chapter 1078:Mu Tiancheng's Decision
It is only a sword that completely destroys the black hand of the devil.
Lin Xuan looked at this scene with shock, and for the first time, he felt the terrifying power of the mysterious sword at close range, and his heart was very shocked.
However, the basalt sword activated by the demon god of the thala is more powerful than that.
The power of the sword continues to spread, as if to kill all the foreign atmosphere in the world.
The purple light shrouded in Lin Xuan's body suddenly retreated, and the power of the Dhara demon god to open up the endless space was completely eliminated, and it was once again shielded from hundreds of millions of spaces, and it was no longer difficult to project power to the real martial arts.
At this moment, the glory of the sword of the basal sword spread in all directions, and finally enveloped the entire real martial arts world, so that hundreds of millions of people, as well as all the creatures in the world, felt its existence.
But different races have very different feelings about the sword.
The demonic, dragon, spot, demonic, and other races, from the horror of the royal sword, feel fear, cold and despair.
The human race, however, has a natural closeness to the breath of the royal sword, from which it feels stable, beautiful and hopeful, giving them an unprecedented sense of security.
As a result, all people also subconsciously desire, this breath can last, can protect themselves forever.Especially those who have been driven to despair by disaster, war, foreign race, and hunger, they have urgent aspirations.
And the power of these desires is precisely the soil and food on which the basalt sword depends.
So, in the next few days, Lin Xuan could clearly feel that the basalt sword was shining brightly.
Every minute and every second, its power and momentum are rising rapidly, gradually spreading the vast sword power out of the true martial arts, covering the heavens and the world...
What a terrible sword!If one day, I can really control this sword of the gods, who in this world can fight with me?”
Lin Xuan's heart was secretly excited, and even his breathing pushed a little.
But he was just thinking about it too.
If you want to truly control the royal sword, it must be a long time for him, and it will take a long time, perhaps thousands of years and so long.
Even Lin Xuan has a feeling that this occult sword cannot be controlled by anyone, because anyone will be small in front of it.
It is not so much to control it as to obey its will, because of the momentum.
"The sword is as terrible as the s, I really do not know how to cast such a divine sword of the emperor, and what kind of a strong one who is in the whole world!"
"However, I don't have to be arrogant, as long as I can go step by step on the road of the strong, sooner or later, I will be compared to the emperor, let the foreign clan perish, humane!"
There was a clear light in Lin Xuan’s eyes.
Now he has accumulated a strong heritage, enough to support him to go further and faster on the road of martial arts.
And all he needs to do is to step by step, not to give the enemy and his opponents any opportunity, to improve his strength and repair as much as possible.
The vast sword of the mysterious sword lasted for a quarter of an hour before gradually converged, and it was once again silent in the depths of Lin Xuan's knowledge sea, and the pleasant digestion was still endlessly transported.
Lin Xuan regained control of the body, he moved, the huge body narrowed and changed, and gradually restored the normal human body, and the ancient spear of the green stone also narrowed the length of three meters and six.
At this moment, he was not in the mood to pay attention to the distant Ji Yanyang and Mu family, because there was still a greater trouble waiting for him to solve.
The projection and imprint of the Dhara demon god were destroyed by the basalt sword town, but the black crystal that the Dhara demon wanted to use to control Lin Xuan remained in Lin Xuan's sea of knowledge.
The demon god calls it the source of destruction.
Satan’s things are small, and Lin Xuan dares not to be easily contaminated.
He mobilized part of the power of creation, wrapped the black crystals, and moved it out of the sea of knowledge.
"This thing is likely to contain some of the inheritance and power of the Dhara god, but it must also be demonized.If you discard it at will, once it is obtained by others, it may create a terrible demon, and it needs to be treated with caution.”Lin Xuan frowned and groaned.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Xuan opened the ring space and moved the black crystal into the ring space and placed it in a inaccessible corner.
Subsequently, he stamped his hands and laid seven hundred and forty-nine first-class light bans around the crystals to prevent outsiders from approaching.
At the same time, Ji Yanyang outside has ordered everyone's hands to surround again, and is in a hundred miles, carefully searching the traces of Lin Xuan, without leaving any gusts of wind and grass.
But people’s moods are different now.
In addition to Ji Yanyang and his five subordinates, still have the ambition of Lin Xuan and the emperor's sword, the Mu family and other martial arts people, led by Mu Tiancheng, have quietly fought back, and their hearts are worried.
"That terrible breath is from Lin Xuan!If I am not mistaken, it is the royal sword of legend.”
“Shit!In addition to the emperor's sword, what treasure in the world can be issued such a vast sword?"
"I can't believe that Lin Xuan became the king's sword master!"Was he not called by heaven?And we are here to die!”
“Who says no!It seems that Mu Hongzhi, Zhu Yiming, they died a little wrong!We can’t be killed anymore!”
“But that guy’s son...”
“Hey hey!Sinful in heaven, without prayer!Ji family want to force the emperor's sword, I think not only no play, but will attract the disaster of killing, we just need to do the look good, after the hand to start, our brother to keep their lives, it is best to hide how far..."
Many people argue in private and plan to do so.
They can come to this point today and step into the ranks of the strong, most of them are people who have cultivated for hundreds of years, and both insight and mind have reached the level of human difficulty.
If Lin Xuan had only one identity as the Lord of San Lian Dao, and there were the family of Ji as a supporter, they might also dare to pinch the tiger.
But now, Lin Xuan actually broke the identity of the emperor's sword master, which suddenly woke them up.
To be the lord of the sword of the people means to be connected with the fate of the entire human race, to occupy the general trend of heaven and earth, and to be an enemy of this kind of man, is that too long?
Even Mu Tiancheng's face at this moment is also sunny, secretly do care in the heart, for the help of Ji family to hunt down Lin Xuan is no longer so enthusiastic, and even some regret involved in the dispute between the two major forces.
The sound of the sword hesitated, came to Mu Tiancheng behind, gritted his teeth and said, "Homeowner, to this day, do you still insist on being an enemy to Lin Xuan?"Have you forgotten the first one in my family’s motto?”
He looked up at the sky and sighed, “Of course I haven’t forgotten!”
The first of the ancestral teachings of the Mu family is to warn the children of the family that they should conform to the general trend of heaven and earth and not be condemned to heaven.
Before today, Mu Tiancheng had always firmly believed that the Ji family was the heaven of this true martial arts, which was, is, and must be in the future.
But now he is somewhat unsure.
The Ji family has lost the basalt sword that carries the destiny of the human race, can they continue to dominate the fate of the human race?
As for the Ji family want to recapture the royal sword, this possibility is too small, it is impossible to complete.
As the owner of the family, he knows a lot about the ancient secrets of the Ji family.
As far as he knows, the Ji family has also had many infighting around the royal sword since ancient times.
However, no one has ever succeeded in winning the sword from the hands of the king's sword master.
The closest to success is only the generation of sword owners who have been forced by conspiracy and scheming to kill themselves, but the royal sword is empty, and it is said to return to the sword worship platform in the Sun Realm.
Now, Ji Yanyang wants to forcibly kill Lin Xuan and seize the Xuantian sword, which is simply an impossible thing to succeed in Mu Tiancheng.
Although he thought so in his heart, he did not dare to violate the orders of Ji Yanyang.
Even if the Ji family is in decline than before, it is still an unshakeable behemoth, and it is easy to kill the family.
Slightly groaned, a glimmer of decisiveness in his eyes, and he quietly handed over a goldmark and a memory crystal ball to the sound of the sword.
"Home, you are..." The sound of the sword suddenly changed greatly, unknown.
The transaction of Mu Tian to him is actually the ancestor Daojie who symbolizes the highest power, and it is also a powerful and powerful supreme soldier - the ice royal seal.
Mu Tiancheng's eyes stared straight at the sound of the sword, passing into the secret: "You choose a few reliable hands, follow you to Shuozhou Taiyi City, the ice seal to the snow!"
In the future, whether I can return to the house, she will be the owner of our family for the 136th generation!
No one among the families wants to go to the people who want to go to the snow and the holy lotus."
The sound of the sword was invincible, and he said urgently, "Home master, the sound of the sword is afraid to be embarrassed, why can't you personally——"
“I cannot leave!”
There is a hint of self-deprecation and helplessness in the eyes, "If we do too obvious, I am afraid that the destruction of the Mu family is today!"Go!Delayed change!”
The sound of the sword can not be pushed off, can only bite the teeth: "Home master, how much you take care!"
He quietly contacted three trusted Mu family members, pretended to search Lin Xuan, but quietly left this world and went to the distance.
He saw the sound of the sword go far, and his heart was dark and relaxed.
This is the sadness of being weak.
Families like the Mu family are indisputably huge in the world, and it is easy to abolish the dynasty and the opening up of the sect.
However, in the face of the real power, there is still only the fate of the pawns.
In order to be able to continue the family, the family can only bet a lot.
“Lin Xuan is here!”
“Yin Yang, Lin Xuan is here!”
There was a loud noise in the distance.
He smiled and shook his head, immediately unfolded his momentum and flew to the place where Lin Xuan appeared.
The reason why he laughed bitterly was because those who had been shouting to kill Lin Xuan were actually even the courage to fight Lin Xuan at this moment, and in the moment when he saw Lin Xuan appeared, he was afraid to flee, only to report to Ji Yanyang.
“A bunch of shit!”
Ji Yanyang naturally also found the changes in people, unpleasant cold snoring.
Now these cannon fodder can no longer be expected.
And he almost found out the details of Lin Xuan, this time, he intends to shoot in person.
Looking at the burly figure of the spear holding the spear rising in the air, the war in Ji Yanyang's eyes climbed a little!
Lin Xuan, you must die!The sword is mine!
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