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Chapter 300 And 21 The Great Art Of National Sadness! I Mean God's Will!
"Hi!"
Boom boom boom!
Before he finished speaking, Murakami took a sword, and the two drinking boys rose into the air, their true essence surged, and they walked towards Qin Fan, forming a triangle, overlooking Qin Fan below!
The three of them are all at the pinnacle of foundation building, and their strength is not too strong.
Zhou Ziheng heard the Great Sorrow of the State and Heavenly Compassion, he suddenly suffocated his breath, and immediately shouted to Qin Fan: "Master Qin, the Great Sacred Art of National Sorrow and Heavenly Sorrow is the first method of sacrifice in Yingzhou."
"Furthermore, this technique attacks the soul, which is dangerous and vicious!"
"Once this technique is sacrificed, no one can break it under the innate!"
"The two swords in Murakami's hand, one sword is called Guoshang, and the other is called Tianbei. This is a sword refined by the goddess of the plateau. It is designed to kill unscrupulous tyrants, the world is evil, and its status is equal to that of our Xia country's general Mo Xie. !"
"These two swords are used to preside over the great art of national mourning! The Murakami sword must be killed immediately before they can be prevented from performing this art!"
Qin Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice was confident and calm: "So powerful? Then I want to see it even more."
His goal is to level the Three Realms and reach the plateau.
That battle was bound to be extremely ferocious, and it was the most terrifying battle for him to return to the world!
He doesn't know anything about the goddess, he needs more battles to understand the strength of these top powerhouses in Yingzhou, so as to deduce the strength of the goddess and make himself more confident!
Hearing Qin Fan's presumptuous words, Kamada Dadi sneered: "Master Qin, you will definitely regret your decision now!"
Clang clang!
Suddenly, Murakami pulled out the shoulders behind his back, one black and one red, and immediately injected his true essence, chanting an inexplicable magic formula.
The two Shuten boys also shot together, reciting the same magic formula, and at the same time poured their own true essence into the double swords.
The next moment, the two swords vibrated!
The black long sword is soaring into the sky, with monstrous anger, it seems to be able to drown the sun and the moon, turning day and night upside down!
The red long sword was so bloody that it turned into a thousand-meter red cloud.
The two swords came out together, turning the color of dark blood for miles around, as if turning this piece of heaven and earth into a purgatory on earth.
The sky began to rain the illusion of blood!
As if the sky is crying blood!
"These two swords can actually attract a vision?"
Qin Fan stood indifferently, with a curious expression on his face.
These two swords are not fierce.
Xuejian Tianbei carries a vast righteousness, as if condensing the will in the blood of all living beings.
The will of the people is the will of God!
The Sword of Heavenly Mercy has a trace of providence, causing the world to cry blood!
As for the black sword, it seems to gather the anger of the righteous path of all living beings, which is enough to engulf the world, subvert the unruly kingship, tyrants, and devour the fate of the country.
The terrifying black light of anger shone down, trying to suppress Qin Fan's consciousness, and its power was multiplying.
The blood rain became more and more terrifying. The dripping water penetrated the stone and corroded everything. Qin Fan's Xuanbing True Essence shield actually began to appear small holes.
"This is the first form of the Great Sorrow of the Kingdom! Master Qin, be careful!"
"At this time, the formation cannot be broken. The second form of the great art of national mourning and heavenly compassion will come, and there will be heavenly might, which can cut the dragon of national fortune, and will be suppressed!"
Zhou Ziheng exclaimed, he had already retreated to the safe area with Xia Yutong, but still broke into a cold sweat for Qin Fan.
Qin Fan nodded lightly: "This technique is indeed extraordinary!"
Qin Fan's body-protecting real essence was quickly penetrated by the blood rain, directly facing Qin Fan's body.
The terrifying anger of all beings also drowned his location, completely imprisoning his consciousness.
Qin Fan's face did not change.
In the eyes of others, this kind of magic is unparalleled and no one can break it.
In his eyes, it's just some powerful and some supernatural powers.
Who has seen that the Immortal Emperor would be afraid of the magical powers displayed by a group of mortal ants?
"Pure Yang Fire, start!"
Qin Fan gave a low voice, and the whole body burned with golden flames, turning into a sea of fire.
The domineering pure yang fire, burning the gods and destroying the demons, turned into a golden flame shield and stretched across Qin Fan's body.
Boom boom boom!
Whoohoo!
The blood jade roared from the sky, and the invisible black light of anger shone, madly attacking Qin Fan, the power doubled and then doubled, and it became more and more terrifying.
At this time, Qin Fan seemed to have been engulfed by the boundless tsunami.
"Master Qin is still too young, and he actually resists the great art of national sorrow and grief, and he will die without a doubt!"
"Yo Xi!"
Kamada Dadi is very confident in the Great Suppression of the Kingdom and Heaven, just like Miyamoto Shige is as confident in the Eight Parts and Eight Shadows, he laughs up to the sky, and his tone is heroic.
It seems that Qin Fan has a thousand warehouses and a hundred holes, and his soul is scattered!
boom!
Suddenly, Qin Fan's feet trembled gently, and a huge wave of fire wolves suddenly exploded from the whole body, sweeping hundreds of meters in a radius, backlashing the blood rain.
The black mans anger that rolled like a huge wave was also shattered!
Qin Fan's power has broken half of the great art of grief!
"how can that be?!"
"Being trapped in a great art, his soul is illuminated by the state of war, and his body is attacked by the rain of blood from all living beings, how could he still fight back?"
Kamada Dadi exclaimed in surprise, his face full of disbelief, and immediately shouted: "Listen to the order! The second form of sacrifice!"
Boom boom boom!
The three people in the sky, Murakami Sword, two Shuten boys and others were ordered to recite the secret words of mantra, as if they were communicating with the sky, their real essence began to burn, and their power tripled!
This is a secret sacrificial method. They are burning their own bodies, appealing to the wrath of all beings and appeals of all beings to God, and to inspire the will of heaven!
The next moment, in the dark and blood-colored sky, the situation changed, forming a picture of blood-colored mountains and rivers.
In the picture scroll, the mountains of corpses are boundless and the sea of blood is boundless. Ninety thousand sentient beings are crawling. They are about to slaughter the eight-headed serpent and demon.
God seemed to feel the will of all beings, the misery of all beings, and a ray of majestic heavenly power suddenly descended and appeared above Qin Fan's head.
"It's actually a trick to deceive the sky? Use the illusion of miserable sentient beings to deceive the mercy of God!"
Qin Fan opened his mouth slightly, a little surprised.
It seems that he did not expect that the three opponents could display such a mighty ability!
"It's done! It's done! God has arrived, and the power of heaven has come!"
"Master Qin, today will be obliterated by Tianwei! Hahaha!"
Kamada Dadi raised his arms and laughed loudly.
"Is this God's will? It's terrifying!"
Thousands of meters away, Zhou Ziheng also felt that wisp of heavenly might, which seemed to be able to suppress all living beings in the world, which was far more terrifying than his Heavenly Sword.
As powerful as he is, almost prostrate!
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, Tianwei began to increase sharply, extremely fierce.
Miyamoto Zhige, the Palace Master of the Divine Palace, Zhou Ziheng and other three peerless powerhouses, instantly prostrate, their heads kneeling on the ground, their souls seem to be under the suppression of ten thousand jins, unable to raise their heads, unable to think, unable to move.
Completely suppressed!
The others also fell to their knees, their eyes full of fear, as if they were worshipping and welcoming the arrival of God!
At this moment, Qin Fan's body was also trembling slightly.
He has endured more heavenly power than anyone else, unstoppable, to force him to kneel, to crush his soul!
Under the innate, apart from him, I am afraid that no one in the world can survive this great technique.
Even some congenital monks who are not good enough in Taoism come, I am afraid they will be severely injured, become fools, or lose their wisdom roots.
Unfortunately, the three were unlucky, and they were not facing an ordinary monk.
It was the Immortal Emperor Mutian who returned to the human world after cultivating for three hundred years!
"My will is God's will!"
Suddenly, Qin Fan's eyes snapped open, staring at the sky, the mighty sky resounded throughout the world!
Between the eyebrows, the mighty divine consciousness condensed out and turned into a golden mark.
This imprint of divine consciousness contained a strand of Immortal Emperor's will, and it burst out suddenly, shocking a thousand kilometers, and shocked the Nine Heavens.
As soon as the will of the Immortal Emperor came out, the sky was reversible!
The terrifying will of the Immortal Emperor swept the world, crushing the will of heaven in an instant!
boom!
Tianwei instantly dissipated without a trace!
With Murakami's sword, the two drinking boys were suppressed by the will of the Immortal Emperor, and they were instantly dissipated!
Falling from the sky, the body is dead and the soul is destroyed!
The great art of national mourning and heavenly sorrow has disintegrated!
Between thousands of miles of heaven and earth, it seems that Qin Fan is the only one left!