On the back of the longsword, fifty-one completely different runes slowly and slowly floated up under the swirling snow-white light...
These are the last fifty-one runes that Zhou Buzhou could not comprehend no matter how hard he tried after he had comprehended the forty-nine runes on the front.
This was a treasure that he had intuitively felt would lead to incredible things happening once he comprehended all of the one hundred runes.
He had been searching for the fifty-one runes on the back of the sword for a long time but had not been able to comprehend them, but at this moment, he finally comprehended them all.
Fifty-one white runes merged into Zhou Buzhou's body.
In an instant, the forty-nine blue runes that had been engraved in the vortex in his dantian rose up.
One hundred runes resonated.
The Zhanlu sword shattered in an instant!
There are three points of nature, eighteen points of divinity, and one hundred and seventy-two points of spiritual shining in it.
These three points of nature, eighteen points of divinity, and one hundred and seventy-two points of spirituality did not increase power instantly like the Burial Sword, but were all integrated into Zhou Buzhou's body in an instant.
Inside Zhou Buzhou's body, forty-nine blue runes and fifty-one white runes were arranged in an extremely mysterious way.
Rearranged into the shape of a sword.
And after three points of nature, eighteen points of divinity, and one hundred and seventy-two points of spirituality were injected into the sword constructed of one hundred runes, the sword seemed to come alive.
Zhou Buzhou stopped where he was.
He quietly watched everything in his body and quietly comprehended it.
And all this happened in just one hundred thousandth of a second.
After one hundred thousandth of a second, Zhou Buzhou, who was still looking at the person in the coffin behind him, suddenly opened his eyes.
Don’t look back?
Don’t look back, a hundred years of longing is hard to resolve, but if you look back, the sound of the flute at your fingertips will make you choke.
Draw all the snow between the eyebrows, and make the way you came the way back.
Knowing that no one will look back.
So what? If Weisheng embraced the pillar and remained faithful until death, and if Liang Zhu transformed into butterflies, only madness can bring about miracles!
The so-called reality... is nothing more than a barrier that people set for themselves!
These were the thoughts that naturally appeared in Zhou Buzhou's mind when the runes and the sword of spirituality, divinity, and nature in his body were constructed.
It comes from a kind of inherited thought...
And this sword... is not called Zhanlu, nor is it called Kaitian Sword.
But it is called - the seventh day!
On the seventh day of the seventh month, white birds set up a boundary formation and formed a bridge, connecting to the ancient Taiyuan. I will wait for you on the bridge. If you don’t come, the black crow will hold the sword and enter Taiyuan!
Remember, change the name of the sword to Chuqi!
The murderous intent is overwhelming!
The love is endless!
The former is murderous, while the latter is gentle and kind.
This sword is the Black Crow Sword!
It was once the sword that opened the sky!
Zhou Buzhou looked at Li Xuelong deeply and turned around.
As he turned around, a crystal clear sword emerged from Zhou Buzhou's body. It was no longer Zhanlu, but Chuqi!
As the power of the extreme Dao poured into the Chuqi Sword, the entire sword emitted endless restrained black light.
The appearance of the Sword of Creation!
This is why the Golden Crow Heavenly King was stunned there.
When he saw the sword, King Jinwu was trembling all over.
Strictly speaking, he had never seen this sword. When Xuan Ya died, the entire prehistoric world was closed before any living creatures were born.
He had never even seen the copycat version of the Kaitian Sword, the Kaitian Axe.
When Pangu created the world for the second time, not to mention living beings, even among the nine gods created by Xuan Ya, only Pangu woke up.
but,
This black sword, like the innate fear of snakes in human nature, has been passed down from the genetic level, or even the more profound and mysterious soul level.
The moment you close your eyes, you can see a black sword. The sword is blurry, but it does exist. Moreover, before everyone has seen the Sword of Creation, the black sword that appears in their mind because of these three words is exactly the same!
At this moment, the vague sword in his mind suddenly appeared before the eyes of King Jinwu.
When the black sword was thrust out, there was no pressure at all, only a feeling of sharpness, so sharp that it seemed as if nothing could be broken.
The Golden Crow Heavenly King was almost insane.
Could this little fellow in the middle of the eighth stage be the Black Crow?
No!
impossible!
So, what about the reincarnation of Black Crow?
Thinking of this, King Jinwu was already filled with despair. He was the only powerful person in the legendary Wudai realm, the only one who transcended life. Even after his death, he left Taiyuan with no peace for 300,000 years.
The reincarnation of such a guy...how could he not have some means to deal with the peak of the ninth level?
but,
So what about the Black Crow?
So what if it’s the reincarnation of Black Crow?
The Jinwu clan will never give up resistance!
Under the crazy mood, a ray of true sun fire condensed from the body of Golden Crow King.
He broke through the blockade of the blood barrier and mastered the true fire of the sun that only his ancestor, the three-legged golden crow, could master!
But he was not happy at all. Instead, he remained extremely solemn, yet became even more crazy.
"Black Crow! I'm here to kill you!"
Roaring,
The Golden Crow Heavenly King unleashed all the power he could mobilize, and at the same time, various powers such as life rate, universe rate, cause and effect rate, truth rate, demonic power, and immortal power exploded.
The trace of true solar fire condensed by the Golden Crow Heavenly King was growing at an incomparably fast speed.
In an instant, the golden sun fire began to collapse.
After the collapse, the true fire of the sun condensed into a black burning core with extremely high concentration density.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
