Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan covered his nose. This unpleasant smell came not only from death and decay, but also with strong traces of erosion over time, giving people a rusty feeling.

"It's indeed a metal rust smell, it's nasty."

The smell of metal rust seemed to melt in the air, and even the robe was covered with a thin layer of rust.

Yang Qingxuan shook his robe, and only felt uncomfortable rolling in his stomach. Suddenly, there was an inexplicable tremor under his feet, and he almost fell to the ground. A huge vibration came from below, straight through the ground!

"rumble!……"

The tremor was dull and ancient, like an ancient giant beast awakening. The earth began to crack under this shaking, countless tombs broke open, and the breath of death and rust emerged from the graves. There is a terrible sword intent!

"this is……!"

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw the most shocking scene in this life, except for the Kunlun Mountain Underground Palace.

Countless swords emerged from the graves one by one, like bamboo shoots springing up after the rain, emerging quickly and madly.

"Hey!"

Yang Qingxuan gasped sharply.

The countless swords, hundreds of millions, are all rusty, and they are inserted on the graves, like the tombstones of powerful men.

A strange wind blew from nowhere, rolled up the boundless chill, rippling in the air, as if telling countless stories in this sword mound.

Every sword has a legend behind it.

Yang Qingxuan's face turned pale, holding his breath, and looking at the rusty swords, "Pei Min", "Fen Ji", "Chenguang", "Scar of the Sky", "Love Farewell", "Slashing the Demon"...

Behind every name, it represents a peerless demeanor, a world-renowned cultivation base, and an immortal reputation, but they are all buried in this endless sword mound along with the divine sword!

Yang Qingxuan only felt a sharp pain in his mind, and a desolate and eternal voice blasted in his mind.

"Mingyue Taixuan is in the same photo, the sky is passionate, and the floating clouds are blowing snow."

"Sweep the universe in the universe, the world is the same, all will be turned into a sword."

The poems sound like Hong Zhong's mourning, as if traveling through infinite time and space, crossing the other shore, and finally turned into an endless storm, stirring up in this dying world!

Hundreds of millions of sword souls trembled and croaked under that desolate ancient meaning.

Yang Qingxuan was heard by thousands of sword sounds, and his mind seemed to explode. The four words "Tai Xuan Sword Tomb" suddenly appeared in it. The infinite universe, billions of time and space, all the swords that died, turned into sword souls, buried in them. this!

There were many obscure changes in his heart, and his eyes were not very clear. The entire sword mound became illusory and unreal, floating before his eyes, rapidly condensing.

At the center of the two eyebrows, a scarlet sword print appeared. On it, the red glow was charming and flickering. Looking carefully, the sword print gave birth to two, two births three, and three births ten thousand swords, but it was always one.

"what!!……"

Yang Qingxuan covered his head with both hands, roared in pain, and kept rolling and tumbling on the ground.

The Supreme Profound Sword Tomb was actually about to descend in the sea of ​​his knowledge.

At this moment, a burst of blue light shone, both hands and arms were covered by dragon scales, and a phantom blue dragon came out from the back of the neck, shattering the void of the sea of ​​consciousness, and forcibly rushing into the Supreme Profound Sword Tomb, a dragon chanting for nine days!

"Boom! Boom!..."

The sword souls on the countless graves, under the sound of the dragon's roar, were all broken, and hundreds of millions of graves were exploded.

Qinglong's powerful force contended the entire sword mound, cold eyes appeared in his eyes, and his figure shook, he began to condense, unexpectedly manifesting a human form in the void.

But the sword tomb flew around, and the world collapsed sharply, accelerating into the sea of ​​Yang Qingxuan knowledge.

The dragon shadow shook for a few times, and finally lacked strength and failed to transform. With a sound of "bang", it turned into a cyan mist and dissipated over the deserted sword mound.

"puff!"

Yang Qingxuan spouted a mouthful of blood, his eyes were flushed, and bleeding came from all the seven holes, which was no longer able to hold it. If the sword tomb was forced into the body, it would only explode and die.

Karma goes back and forth, knowing that life and death are not easy, how can I be willing to fall like this.

Just when he was so unwilling, his eyebrows suddenly shrank, and a drop of scarlet blood appeared on his forehead, shining brightly.

A vast demon power spread from the center of the eyebrows, spreading around along the meridians.

As soon as the demon power came out, it swept like an angry wave, and the scarlet blood line spread out in a spherical shape, covering most of the face in an instant.

The blood line twists and turns, and if there are complicated inscriptions, wherever you go, your skin will be demonized and hair will grow.

The facial features on Yang Qingxuan's face also began to become distorted, elongated in the human body, with golden eyes, and a pair of tiger teeth as sharp as wild beasts. His face turned into a hairy face and Lei Gong’s mouth, just like the monster monkey in the ancient painting!

In the shrinking Supreme Profound Sword Tomb, suddenly lightning flashed, and terrible storms and thunder fire fell from the sky. In the void of the sword tomb, a peerless figure stood there at some unknown time.

Wearing a purple-gold crown of phoenix wings, wearing a chain-linked gold armor, walking on the lotus root.

A fiery cloud-like shirt surged behind him.

The figure stood with his left hand in his waist, standing alone, letting the thunder and fire strike, and stayed still.

The ten thousand swords and sword souls on the earth trembled involuntarily, and suddenly ten thousand swords screamed, flying out from the grave, turning into a rain of swords, and shooting towards the figure.

The figure shook his head to the right, twisted his right hand in his ear, and a golden light shot through the sky, shooting upwards into the nine heavens, and engulfing the moon and stars; down to the Jiuyou realm, frightening ghosts and ghosts!

Between the radiant glow and the aura of aura, a huge black iron, like a pillar, emerged, with golden hoops on the upper and lower ends, with vague words on it, obscure and difficult to distinguish.

Under closer inspection, it is: Shen Zhen at the bottom of Tianhe Town.

The figure held an iron rod in one hand, and with a wave, thousands of sword shadows shattered all of them, and after another wave, the iron rod "crashed" directly into the veins, the earth chapped and the sky shattered.

As the iron rod stirred, Yang Qingxuan's mind made a "boom", and the whole person completely lost consciousness, as if dead.

I don't know how long it took.

It seems to have gone through endless years, and it seems to be just a moment.

The consciousness came back a little bit, firstly the sense of touch was restored, and the fingers moved a few times, and then I heard the "buzzing" of running water, which was the sound of the water in Yinglongtan, and then the five senses and six senses recovered one by one.

Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes blankly and found himself lying on the big rock with one foot dipped in the pool water.

There seemed to be pain in the feet, like being bitten by a mouse.

He fixed his eyes and saw a golden weird fish floating in the water, with strong teeth, eating his calf.

The whole body is golden, with a pair of pelvic fins like butterfly wings, and tail fins like phoenix tails. Only the two sides have a faint red color, just like a painter's stroke, very strange.

Yang Qingxuan's physical body is extremely strong, the fish can't eat, but the sharp teeth bite on the calf, still very painful.

He thought to himself: "Longyou was caught in a shrimp scene in the shallow waters, and the tiger was bullied by a dog in Pingyang. My Yang Qingxuan was bitten by a fish."

When he was angry, he broke the pool with one foot and kicked it.

The fish was very alert and agile. When it was shaken by the water, it turned around and was about to swim away.