MTL - Peerless Spirit Master-Chapter 21 You mortals, why don't you kneel when you see God? !

  Chapter 21 You mortal, why don't you kneel when you see God? !

   She closed her eyes and recalled everything she had seen in the Shangyi Pavilion.

   At the moment when his thoughts were completely immersed, the whole person seemed to be brought back to that ancient battlefield again. The tip of his nose was filled with the smell of blood. When he looked up, the barren aura was blowing towards his face, making people want to cry.

not good!

  Qing Yunge suddenly opened her eyes, her heart was beating like thunder for a while, she was slightly startled, but she didn't expect that after just thinking about it for a while, she was actually stunned.

   She took a deep breath, her eyes suddenly darkened, why did she always feel... always felt that the woman who sacrificed her body to the sword was like herself?

   As soon as I thought about it, I immediately denied it. It's impossible. It's not enough to play a time travel. How dare you play the past and present life for this lady?

   It must be the time-related mystery left on this sword, which confused her memory.

   After thinking about it, Qing Yunge raised the corners of her lips, crossed Erlang's legs, stared at the sword in her hand, and said in a low voice, "Then let me see, you, what the mystery is."

  Speaking of which, this sword is really strange, it is obviously a normal useless sword, but it can resist the attack of profound energy.

   If it was really just a useless sword, it had been shattered by the fluctuation of profound energy, and it would still be unscathed, let alone resisting it.

   This will definitely not be an ordinary sword.

  Qing Yunge's eyes sank slightly, and he fiddled with it repeatedly, but he didn't find anything wrong, what was it...

   There is something unknown guiding him, what is it?

   She carefully recalled everything that happened during the day, and suddenly she seemed to have discovered something, and jumped up suddenly, suddenly realized.

   Yes, it's her blood.

   Both times, the rusty sword changed because of her blood dripping on the sword.

  Then if you want to know the secret of this sword, hmm...

  Qing Yunge gritted her teeth silently, forget it, for the sake of future events, wouldn't it just bleed a little, she admitted it.

   After thinking about it, a silver needle appeared on the girl's fingertips, and then she gently stroked her left wrist, and crimson blood rushed out from her fair skin, like a rose blooming, very coquettish.

   Qing Yunge leaned over and carefully dripped his own blood on the sword, watching the blood gradually fall from the tip of the sword and slide to the hilt.

   However, after a few seconds, Rusty Sword did not respond.

  What's going on, why is there no response?

   Is she wrong in her estimation, or is there not enough blood?

  Qing Yunge struggled for a long time, then gritted her teeth again, looking at her blood slowly draining, and decided to try again.

   So the blood was still flowing, almost dyeing the entire sword body red, dotted with blood-colored roses. Qing Yunge estimated that there were already 200cc, but the rusty sword in her hand still did not respond.

   "The thief, God, play with me again!" She couldn't help sneering, "What a broken sword, wasting so much blood on me, this lady quit!"

   Her blood is very valuable, right?

   After spending so much blood on her, he didn't give her any benefit at all?

   However, just when Qing Yunge was about to close her hand, the sword in her hand suddenly shone brightly.

   Immediately after, the hilt of the sword began to vibrate violently, and the red rust that covered it seemed to be torn by some force, and it fell down at this moment.

   Hearing the sound of "Whoo-", the red rust fell away in an instant, and only then did the silver sword body be exposed. In an instant, it was as if a thousand expanses of cold light descended from the sky, so intense that one could hardly open one's eyes.

   However, all the rays of light disappeared in the next second, and the remaining radiance slowly floated to the center of the sword body, and then the rays of light gradually spun, and finally turned into two big characters dancing with flying dragons and phoenixes.

  —Phoenix, Li!

   Divine Soldier, Phoenix Glass Sword.

   "Feng, Li?" Qing Yunge slowly read out the words formed by the two white lights on the sword, staring at the three-foot long sword in her hand.

However, the moment she uttered the word "Feng Li", before she could react to what was going on, she only felt that her entire body was suddenly in pain, as if a fire was burning her blood and soul, and it hurt for a while. Gotta make her almost want to die.

She bit her lower lip firmly, thinking that she really owed the sword in her last life, not only sucked so much blood from her, but also made her feel unprecedented pain, she who was barely injured, when did this happen? Pain?

   Thief God!

   She couldn't help cursing.

   In the midst of a dark tide of pain, the sword suddenly came out of Qing Yunge's palm, and after drawing several sharp sword qi in the air, it stopped slowly.

   At that moment, the overwhelming coercion swept through the sky, making Qing Yunge almost breathless, like a monarch who looked down on the humble life sarcastically and sarcastically.

   Suddenly, seven dazzling stars suddenly appeared in the dark night sky, flashing red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple respectively, and they rotated into a seven-pointed star light array.

   As if there is a jade pen, gently sketching, the colorful rays of light from the stars fill the entire sky instantly, like a magnificent ocean, floating up and down.

   The pain came and went quickly, and Qing Yunge took a breath. She calmed down and looked at everything that happened in the air in astonishment.

   It turned out to be a vision of heaven and earth? !

   The girl raised her eyebrows, the sword that can cause the vision of heaven and earth, I am afraid it is not small.

   What level of weapon can it be so powerful?

   Just as she was contemplating, the next second, between the silent world, a sound suddenly sounded, as if a bronze bell roared in her ears, rolling in.

   "You, the one who awakened Fenglijian?"

   Hearing this voice, Qing Yunge raised her head abruptly, but found that there were still the seven stars in the sky, and there was no human figure at all.

   This sound seemed to sound out of nowhere, and I don’t know where it came from.

   The so-called "seeing the move", she stood with her hands behind her back, raised her head, and said softly, "It's me."

   "For thousands of years, you are the first person to wake up the Fenglijian." The voice was slow and majestic, "However, if you want to get it, you must pay a price."

   Qing Yunge's eyes flashed, and she asked: "Dare to ask, what is the price?"

   "You have two options."

   "First, after seven calamities, once the seven calamities are over, the Fengli Sword is yours."

  Seven Tribulations...?

   doesn't sound like a good thing, Qing Yunge then asked, "What about the second option."

   "The second choice..." The voice paused, and then sneered, "That is to kneel to the deity!"

   "Impossible!" Upon hearing this, Qing Yunge also sneered, "You are dreaming."

   The voice didn't fall, as if something was offended.

   In the next second, the huge pressure was like a wave, overwhelming the sky and covering the sky, and the girl's figure was unstable, and she almost fell to her knees.

   But she clenched her teeth, still standing under the pressure, groaning, blood spilling from the corners of her lips.

   "You mortal, why don't you kneel when you see God?!"

   (end of this chapter)