Chapter 147 Does Your Face Hurt? Juvenile Sword Emperor?
In the private room.
Hearing Li Hanguang's words, both of Shen Sanqiu's expressions changed.
Although they can control the Tianhuang Tower to a certain extent.
But this manipulation is limited.
They allow stronger projections to appear at lower levels.
However, weaker projections cannot be made to appear at high levels.
It is possible to temporarily stop the projection from acting.
But as long as the projection starts, it must go all out, and there is no limit.
That is.
If Li Hanguang really wants to challenge ten projections.
The final result was completely uncontrollable and predictable for the two of them.
Shen Sanqiu frowned and said, "What should I do?"
Wan Chongshan did not speak, pondered for a moment, and said to Shui Jing: "From ancient times to the present, no one has dared to challenge like this!"
"Once you fail, not only will your spirit be damaged!"
"It will also affect your Invincible Dao Heart, which will cause irreversible damage to you in the future!"
"You, have you thought about it?"
His voice was thick and old, falling into the world of Tianhuang Pagoda, but it changed another style.
It has become extremely thick, as if it came from eternity.
Full of vicissitudes of life!
Everyone in front of the light curtain was shocked.
"What's that sound?"
"Never heard of it!"
"It seems that Qingkong Shengzi is right, Tianhuang Pagoda really gave birth to spiritual wisdom!"
Zhao Qingkong's face remained unchanged, as he had expected it for a long time.
There was a shock in my heart.
This shit can also be fooled!
The corner of Li Hanguang's mouth slightly raised: "The road to invincibility has never been relying on others' charity!"
"To live to death, to be strong when to be strong, is to be truly invincible!"
...
"Okay! Master Li is right!"
"To live to death, to be strong is to be strong, that's great!"
"This is the Dao heart that my generation of cultivators should have!"
In the outside world, more and more Heaven's Chosen Ones gather here.
They listened to the people who came earlier told some of the previous stories, and their hearts were already surging.
Now that I heard Li Hanguang's words again, I couldn't help but beat the drums to cheer!
...
The ancient and vicissitudes of life were silent for a long time.
Li Hanguang waited quietly with a calm expression.
Finally, the world has changed drastically!
The world around me suddenly changed like never before.
Majestic and majestic world phantoms appeared in the void without warning.
Like pieces of vast worlds, coming from endlessly distant places, they want to merge with the world under Li Hanguang's feet.
Rumble!
The sky is falling apart.
The void burst, and countless cracks were densely covered like a spider web, and then returned to normal in an instant, and then continued to shatter.
So back and forth hundreds of thousands of times.
It's just a few breaths.
The world in front of him is already completely different from before.
It is no longer just a single environment.
There are skies, oceans, deserts, deep valleys, mountains, abysses, glaciers...
It's like a vast, real world.
Above the void, nine ancient bronze portals quietly appeared.
Purple-black vortexes swirled in the portal.
It seems to be able to swallow all light and sound.
I don't know where it leads.
Li Hanguang stood in the middle of the nine portals, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Finally, something interesting!
hum!
The light between heaven and earth flourishes.
The nine portals burst out with unimaginable power, and the dazzling light condensed in the vortex.
In the end, it turned into nine figures.
At this moment, the whole world fell into a strange silence.
There were constant thunders in the sky, mountains and ridges on the earth were cracked, and the ocean was full of waves...but there was not a single sound.
Li Hanguang's eyes fell on those figures.
Together with the one at the beginning, there are ten in total!
Projection of eight powerhouses of the Eight Tribulations Saint Kings, projection of two powerhouses of the Nine Tribulations Saint Kings!
The human race and the monster race each have their own!
Although the cultivation they showed was only at the early stage of Jindan.
However, even if it is a strong man at the peak of Yuanying, if he encounters this kind of battle, he will only run away, and he will not have the slightest desire to fight!
hum!
Essence light is released from the ten projection pupils.
Their consciousness awakened at this moment, huge power bloomed at the same time, and the sky suddenly darkened.
The battle is on the verge of breaking out!
Li Hanguang stepped out, and the wind blew, his figure melted into nothingness and disappeared without a trace!
Zhao Qingkong frowned: "The power of the void! He has the root of the void!"
People around looked at each other, still staring at the light curtain intently.
Void spirit roots are indeed rare.
But Li Hanguang had given them too many surprises before.
In comparison, the Void Spiritual Root seems nothing.
Moreover, this battle of one against ten.
It was the only chance for them to see Li Hanguang's action since Li Hanguang stepped into Tianhuang Pagoda.
They don't want to miss it anyway!
Jian Jiuyou also stared at the light curtain intently, seeing the blurred light spot dangling back and forth, feeling anxious for a while.
Out of the corner of his eye, he kept glancing in other directions.
It seems that he wants to understand the battlefield situation through the reactions of others.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
He walked slowly to a monk and stared into her eyes.
From the eyes of the other party, he could see a faint scene.
Although it is not very clear, it is infinitely better than the original!
The corner of his mouth raised, and he smiled smugly in his heart: "Hahaha, you're just trying to confuse me?"
He smiled triumphantly, his body trembling constantly.
Snapped!
A loud slap landed on his face.
"rogue!"
Watching the hill-like figure go away, Jian Jiuyou's expression was dull.
...
Li Hanguang stepped into the void one step at a time.
When it reappeared, it was already behind the projection of a powerful holy king of the Eight Tribulations.
He pointed to it as a sword and fell quietly.
This finger is silent.
The world in all directions froze in an instant.
The void trembled slightly, and sword intent emerged from nothingness, and the vast sword energy stretched across the end of the world like a long river.
Finally into the fingertips!
The projection of the strong holy king reacted, turned around, and swung his knife.
The saber energy pierced through the air, and the majestic saber intent condensed.
The world is full of sharpness.
Ding!
Before the saber intent erupted, the slender fingertips landed on the saber.
An indescribable terrifying power erupted.
The powerful mana condensed by the Great Hunyuan Promise Golden Elixir is of a higher quality than ordinary mana.
The blade projected by the Holy King was released instantly.
The whole person flew upside down suddenly, unable to control himself.
Wow!
A mighty river of golden sword energy followed.
It comes from the nine heavens and pours into the nether world.
Under the bright sword energy.
The projection of the holy king couldn't even struggle, so it turned into nothingness.
Even on the side, the two projections of the Holy King who shot at Li Hanguang at the same time also disintegrated directly under this blow.
With just one blow, the projections of the three holy kings can be instantly killed!
"It's so terrifying! This kid's swordsmanship...is so terrifying!"
"Using your fingers as a sword has such power. If you have a good sword that fits your hand, wouldn't it be..."
"I can't imagine that such a character is actually from such a small sect as the Proud Sword Immortal Sect!"
Zhao Qingkong sighed: "If this scene gets out, I'm afraid no one will dare to call himself a swordsman!"
"My face hurts~"
...
As he spoke, he suddenly saw five blood-red finger marks on Jian Jiuyou's face beside him.
Suddenly startled: "Young Sword Emperor, what's wrong with your face?"