Born with Protagonist's Face

The last phantom!

Chen Tiansheng opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were shining brightly.

In the past life, I loved the poems of the poets, so I remembered the immortal character Qinglian Jianxian Li Taibai;

The sense of sword is generated by the sword demon who is alone in the deep mountains and forests, accompanied by only one eagle and one sword. At the age of 30, he defeated the world and retreated to concentrate on swordsmanship. In the end, he became a realm without swords, so there was a sword demon Dugu;

The person who compares swords at the top of the Forbidden City often flips through the pages, sighs and sighs, and his memory is still fresh, so there is the sword god Chuixue;

The most amazing old sword god, that voice of laughter, Heaven does not give birth to me Li Chungang, the swordsmanship is like a long night;

Even if it is reincarnated and reborn, I still remember me Chen Tiansheng, born as a Yanhuang person, and reincarnated as a Yanhuang species;

There is no class, there is no class, all things in the world can become immortals, the heart is high, the ambition is great, and there is no one who can reach the heavens, and my heart yearns for it;

I have practiced so far, and I have gone too smoothly, even the heart of cultivating the Tao has become more and more close to the practice of inaction in the Tao Te Ching. ! So, how can we forget Taishang Li Er!

And if Chen Tiansheng should be most grateful, the best and most caring for him, then only...

Chen Tiansheng raised his head and looked up, above the sword formation space, there is a brilliant sun, a blue sky without clouds, a sky with awe above his head, this vast and boundless world, the way of heaven that runs this world in the dark, is to send it Here comes the mystery!

He is naturally gifted, he is full of immortal spirit, and he speaks the truth and is praised by heaven and earth!

That's right... This eighth phantom is also the last imaginary sword fairy phantom that is the incarnation of this world, the manifestation of the heaven here!

Chen Tiansheng lowered his head slowly, took a deep breath, and the natural method worked.

Then a mysterious mist emerged from the center of his eyebrows.

The mysterious mist soon turned into a wisp of gray mist, circling and falling into the void, but with a snap of the fingers, the mist became as tall as a giant.

Its interior is gray and hazy, like a mass of chaos!

Jian Yunzi and the others stared blankly at the phantom of the eighth sword fairy that appeared above Chen Tiansheng's head, "Anything else? 35

"what is that?"

I saw that the chaotic fog finally began to change, and the traces of gray fog in it circulated, as if maintaining a shape, and then did not continue to overflow, and the gray fog gradually condensed into various shapes——

It's all kinds of different faces.

Laughing, crying, hating, joy, resentment, ignorance, anger, greed...

All the emotions in this world, all the faces in this world seem to be intertwined in the hustle and bustle.

That's... all beings!!

"Cuckoo!" Jian Yunzi and the others, who saw the last phantom, looked sluggish, their eyes were straight, and they couldn't believe that this huddle could actually evolve the faces of all beings, no... this is the phantom of all beings what!

"No, it's still changing!" Elder Taishang exclaimed with a sudden change in expression.

Sure enough, the chaos that was originally interpreting the faces of all living beings suddenly began to have other forms—

There are flowers, grass, trees, snakes, insects, lions, fishes, birds...

There is everything in this world!

"What the hell is this?" The cultivators lost their minds, the cultivators lost their color, and the cultivators were at a loss.

As if witnessing some kind of great birth!

"I suddenly realized that there is no limit to imagination, imagination is as bizarre as dreaming!" Xu Baiyi, who changed his name to Li Baiyi, muttered to himself absentmindedly.

The cultivators had already been shocked by the phantom of Chen Tiansheng's eighth sword immortal in the sword formation, and completely ignored the elder Xu Baiyi.

In the sword formation, the strange mist above Chen Tiansheng's head (cgcb) evolved all living beings in the chaos, and finally the huge mist slowly transformed into shape and gradually manifested, revealing a fixed face——

Half-tie long hair, handsome face, immortal temperament, that phantom, very much like Chen Tiansheng below!

Reflecting the shadows of two immortals!

hiss!

Jian Yunzi sucked in a breath of cold air!

hiss!

The elders of Taishang changed their expressions in unison.

Elder Xu Baiyi finally couldn't hold back the immortal spirit on his face, and shouted, "Wo slot!

What's so special...the phantom of the eighth sword fairy is actually Chen Tiansheng himself?

Isn't this what the old man, the Great Sun Sword God, did when he was young!

This little boy actually learns from the old man?

Or do heroes see the same thing?

Or do young people love to have the same sweet dreams?

Only Jian Yunzi's heart suddenly flashed a bit of strangeness, because that group of clouds that finally turned into Chen Tiansheng's appearance had evolved all living beings before that. Is there any direct connection between the two?

Why not directly manifest Xiao Tiansheng's own appearance, but it takes so much trouble?!

Even Chen Tiansheng, the initiator of the sword formation, was a little at a loss.

He just imagined the original appearance of heaven and earth in his mind, and imagined the original shape of the way of heaven, and more importantly, he directly operated the natural method to turn the thoughts in his heart into reality.

However, he didn't expect to finally appear his own appearance——

Is this what he has in mind?

Do not!

Chen Tiansheng stared at it for a long time, and finally reacted.

Heaven and earth have no form, and the way of heaven has no form, so it evolves all living beings, and thus turns into all things, the same... can also manifest the appearance of Chen Tiansheng!

This is the ultimate gift from heaven and earth to Chen Tiansheng!

Chen Tiansheng's heart was agitated, with a smile on his face, he nodded slowly.

The eighth phantom in the void also smiled and nodded lightly.

Chen Tiansheng didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything either.

At that moment, Chen Tiansheng mistakenly thought that he was him!

Chen Tiansheng looked at the last 230,000 sword formations of the million sword formation, and whispered a word, "Cut!

In an instant, the eighth phantom above his head also whispered a word, "Cut!"

Above the phantom's head is a clear and cloudless sky, a vast and boundless world, a heavenly way that exists in the dark, and where all the mysteries lie!

An ethereal, ethereal and boundless voice, low and majestic, contains the voices of all things in this world, resounding in the whole world, in the hearts of all things in the world—

"cut!

Outside the Tianjian Mountain, Jian Yunzi, the Supreme Elders, and countless sword cultivators were at a loss, as if they heard a voice in their hearts.

In the Wuji Tianluo Sect, Wujizi raised his head, and the chief elders of the code and the criminal law looked surprised, and all the disciples of the entire Wuji Tianluo sect were at a loss.

That voice swept across the entire Kyushu Continent.

A person on a plane in a certain space.

The purple madman, the Hongchen fairy of Linglongzong, the emperor of the Han court, the old monk of the Western Buddhist sect who hit the wooden fish...

All the creatures in the Kyushu Continent were at a loss, looking up and seeing nothing, but a word appeared in their hearts - "Cut!

In a mysterious place abandoned by the heavens, all the burial people shivered because of this word. They gritted their teeth, had red eyes, and the blood of endless resentment flowed from the corners of their mouths, roaring, trembling, and fearful. A series of curses, "Fu Tian, ​​Fu Tian!

The shadowy high priest tremblingly grasped the ancestral tome, his expression changed greatly, and his heart was anxious. Could it be that the existence in the dark discovered what he was going to do?

Otherwise, why would the word "slash" come out from the bottom of his heart?

Is it to behead him, or behead the ethnic group behind him, or... an unknown existence?

In the sword formation, Chen Tiansheng spit out the word "slash", and the next moment, with a flick of a finger, the millions of sword formations in front collapsed suddenly, turning into nothing, and not a single bit remained!

The last sword formation is gone!

boom!

As the last support of the Million Sword Formation was destroyed by a snap of his fingers, Chen Tiansheng broke away from the Sword Formation in a blink of an eye, and also those dazed Tianjian Mountain Sword Cultivators!

"A million sword formations, all of them are broken?"

Jian Yunzi and the Taishang elders were lost for a while.

They looked up at the huge phantoms lined up above Chen Tiansheng's head, as if seeing a miracle!

That is indeed a miracle, because the eight sword fairy phantoms that should have disappeared with the disappearance of the millions of sword formations did not mean to dissipate at all, but instead fell on the top of Chen Tiansheng's head, under the sun, and under the white clouds, each other's radiance and radiance!

What they didn't know was that although these eight phantoms were imagined by Chen Tiansheng, they were also created through the natural method of his practice. Become a fairy!

Chen Tiansheng was a bit at a loss, and finally he looked up and pulled out the millions of swords in front of him, and a towering and tall Tianjian Mountain was exposed in front of him. That day, the swords were filled with Tianjian everywhere.

It was as if these countless Heavenly Swords fell from the sky and took root again, because they formed the Heavenly Sword Mountain between the lofty heaven and earth.

Thousands of years for Tianjian sects to choose.

When Chen Tiansheng raised his eyes, it was at this time——

There was a buzzing sound!

As the first strange voice sounded, followed by the second, the third, the fourth...

The hundredth!

The thousandth!

The countless strange sounds seemed to be opened, and the overwhelming response came, forming a strange symphony in the blink of an eye!

The Heavenly Sword neighed with joy.

The Myriad Dao Tianjian responded to Chen Tiansheng at the same time.

Approved Chen Tiansheng at the same moment!

The humming sound continued, as if he was particularly satisfied with Chen Tiansheng, and as if the Heavenly Sword could only express his inner joy, hoping to attract Chen Tiansheng to pull it out.

One by one scrambling, one by one impatient!

In the dark, it even conveyed a feeling of extreme joy!

In front of the cultivators, Chen Tiansheng led the eight sword fairy phantoms, and the entire Tianjian Mountain in front of him responded to him. This scene formed a strange landscape. The hearts of all the sword cultivators in the Heavenly Sword Sect will be unforgettable for thousands of years.

Those Heavenly Swords are like wild flowers and grasses fluttering in the wind on the street, and they are beckoning branches and leaves to Chen Tiansheng.

This scene... even made all the sword cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Sect feel ashamed, forgetting their hot eyes and forgetting their jealousy.

It really is... that exiled immortal figure, reflecting the countless screaming heavenly swords, formed the most beautiful picture in this world!

Let them just think they are witnessing miracles!

ps: Chen Tiansheng's 8th Sword Immortal Xuying said: Please order all your own orders, and ask for a reward for the monthly ticket for flower evaluation. Just ask for a basket, just ask for a sack~!