Ten Thousand Races Invasion: I have a doomsday simulator

Chapter 84 The Artifact in Nothingness, the Heaven Slashing Demon Sword

"Oh, you don't seem to want to fight me?"

A gleam of coldness flashed in the eyes of the real dragon Yang Tian. It seemed that something happened to him in this timeline that he didn't know about.

The magic sound floated in the air, standing in the eyes of the real dragon Yang Tian, ​​there was only endless coldness, and after hearing his question, the only response to him was countless swords and rain.

Endless swords appeared out of thin air, each of which was a rare artifact in the outside world, shining with sharp charm, stabbing towards the real dragon Yang Tianfei densely like flying feathers all over the sky.

Looking at the sword that instantly enlarged in his pupils, the real dragon Yang Tian also had a serious look.

Not all of these swords are illusions, true and false, false and true, when the false is mixed with the real, it may be possible that the fake can cause the same damage as the real.

Stretch out the white jade fingers hidden under the black robe lightly, and lightly touch the space in front of you, as if touching some barrier, causing golden ripples, and the sword and rain curtain in front of you seems to be caught in something. The east and west swamps, the speed slowed down instantly, and finally stopped in front of the real dragon Yang Tian.

"break!"

A shocking voice came from the mouth of the real dragon Yang Tian, ​​like a six-character mantra, flying away, pulling Qi Tian with all his strength.

"boom!!"

There was a sense of chaos around the magic sound, as if she was pulled into a vast galaxy, and she saw a huge golden dragon sleeping in the galaxy.

The huge golden dragon created the stars, the sun, and the moon with every breath, and it seemed that this endless galaxy was all his product.

It seemed that it was his own appearance that disturbed his deep sleep, slowly opened his towering vertical pupils, looked at her tiny body with contempt, and let out a king's roar.

The space shattered in an instant, and the magic sound returned to the fantasy realm created by himself, and the return of perception brought only endless coldness and fear, as if he had already died once.

The real dragon Yang Tian looked indifferently at the magic voice in front of him, his beautiful face was pale, and he could vaguely see her delicate body trembling constantly, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes, not only was he able to resist him The soul attack can still maintain the illusion, it seems that her research on the illusion is not too shallow.

But just like this, the real dragon Yang Tian can't put it in his eyes. He has seen the real power of illusion. Just a single thought can create thousands of small worlds, each of which is true and each of which is false. Yes, whether it is true or not is just a matter of his thoughts.

But the magic sound in front of him is different from him. .oh?maybe!
The real dragon Yang Tian looked at the strange black rune that appeared on the forehead of the magic voice in front of him, which added a strange charm to her whole body, and he understood why she was called the magic voice, the magic voice, the magic voice, First of all, the devil is the sound, so it seems that she is still a master of the devil.

I saw Moyin raised her head slightly, her slender arms spread out, her eyes were slightly closed, and endless magic energy surrounded her, as if she was completing some form of change.

The real dragon Yang Tian looked at the magic sound in the distance and seemed to find something, his pupils shrank slightly, but it was not because of the change of the magic sound, but a sword hilt that appeared in front of her.

The hilt of the sword slowly appeared as if it had been summoned. The moment it appeared, it violently absorbed the magic energy emitted by the magic sound, and then fed back a larger amount of magic energy.

Gradually, the blade of the sword emerged, and Yang Tian, ​​the real dragon, also saw clearly its true appearance.

This long sword is quite extraordinary. It is slender and surrounded by traces of demonic energy. There is a red blood-like liquid flowing in the sword body, which looks like human blood. infinite vitality.

"The Heaven Slashing Demon Sword recorded in ancient books!!"

According to the rumors, the Heaven Severing Demon Sword was born in nothingness. As soon as it appeared, it opened up a world in nothingness. Because of its inherent demon nature, non-monster practitioners could not touch it, so it was called the Heaven Severing Demon Sword.

Its sword is deterrent, and it is said that it can open the sky with one sword and kill gods and Buddhas with one sword.

Fortunately, the moment the magic sword first appeared, Moyin frowned tightly, as if he was fighting against something.

"Don't blame me for sneaking up on women."

The real dragon Yang Tian said indifferently, and tightly grasped the magic sound void with his hand, endless mighty power appeared out of thin air, and the delicate body of the magic sound was deformed as if being pinched by a meat press.

However, there was no change in Moyin's face, and her brows were still tightly frowned. It seemed that her perception was no longer in this place.

With a slight movement, the real dragon Yang Tian moved in front of Moyin in an instant, and slowly pointed his fingers towards her forehead, as if he wanted to forcibly pull her back into this world.

"brush!!"

Just when the real dragon Yang Tian was struggling to approach Moyin's forehead with his fingers, the world suddenly changed, and the scene suddenly turned black, and a white glow like a galaxy slashed towards Yang Tian.

A golden cicada of the real dragon Yang Tianmeng shed its shell, leaving behind a black robe that was split in half, revealing its originally handsome face.

Even so, he stretched out his palm, and a fierce sword mark appeared in his hand.

"puff!!"

It seemed that the injury was not serious, but it caused Yang Tian, ​​the real dragon, to spit out a mouthful of blood. After all, Yang Tian's physique is too weak now, and it is so troublesome to stop her, and one of his secret treasures was abolished.

At this time, the magic sound was not much better, the real dragon Yang Tian forcibly blocked the communication and forcibly pulled her back to this world. The double blow on her spirit and body made her aura suddenly wilt.

If it weren't for relying on the magic energy emitted by the magic sword to support her broken body, she would probably be seriously injured to the end now.

After all, the black-robed Yang Tian's grip just now caused serious injuries to her real body, so why didn't he take the opportunity to kill her.

The premise is that the real dragon Yang Tian has the strength to kill her now, otherwise he won't stop her from communicating with the magic sword.

Although the magic sword was taken by the magic sound at this time, it lacked the charm before, which made the eyes of the real dragon Yang Tian breathe a sigh of relief.

Right now, he is not sure if he wants to fight against the real Heaven Slashing Demon Sword, but if the real body comes, then maybe.

"puff!"

The injury that Moyin suppressed for a long time still erupted, a mouthful of thick blood spit out, and the surrounding environment began to collapse.

She didn't complain about Yang Tian's sneak attack on him, after all, he didn't expect him to be so powerful.

There seems to be endless desolation in the eyes, and the injuries in the body are getting bigger and bigger.

Even so, she still unleashed a full blow.

It's just that this blow did no harm to the real dragon Yang Tian. After the blow, the space was shattered, and the surrounding scene gradually became clear.

The four dead guards who looked at them in shock in the hall were left behind.

(End of this chapter)