BSI Chapter 277 Silver Inheritance
Chapter 277 Silver Inheritance
Chapter 277 Silver Inheritance
Tenjin Luo was silent. Although he didn't know what the second term meant, he obviously didn't like this kind of saying. In his heart, he was noble and great, and everything he did was for the future of all human beings with supernatural powers. , being criticized by a yellow-haired boy, he can't accept it.
"It seems that you still don't understand what you mean to this world. I've changed my mind. Maybe you should stay here for a while, and you can't leave until you know what you should do."
When saying these words, Tenjinra's tone was extremely serious, giving people a sense of oppression.
Li Qingming swallowed nervously. He was sure that Tianshen Luo was an ordinary old man now, but he didn't know where the other party got the confidence to keep him.
He asked in his mind, "Yes, are you sure he has no ability at all?"
"Confirmed," one responded.
After listening, Li Qingming became more courageous and said loudly, "Come on, do you think I'm scared? If I frown, I'll take your surname!"
As a result, at this time, You said the second half of the sentence, "But the lantern in his hand is not quite right, it seems to be a very strong containment..."
At the same time, the lantern in Tenshen Luo's hand suddenly burst, making a thunderous sound, and the vast arrogance shot straight into the sky.
For a moment, the surroundings were like daylight.
Li Qingming was slightly stunned. There was no lantern in Tianshen Luo's hand, but a star map exuding bright light, and colorful celestial bodies were slowly rotating in the old hands according to the laws of movement of the celestial bodies.
"...Tenjinra, what is your last name?"
Although it has become smaller, he still remembers clearly that this star map is the ability of Tianshenluo, why it will appear in the opponent's hand in the form of a contained object now.
"This is, what's going on? Isn't he still dead?!"
Some said with some shame, "I don't know about this either. After all, he is close to the god-level existence. Maybe during the period when his ability was sealed, he discovered a way to extract the primordial spirit."
Now there is no time to study how the other party did it, no matter what, things have become worse.
According to Li Qingming's intuitive feeling, the aura of the contained object in the opponent's hand has reached the S level, which is not a power that ordinary ability users can contend with.
Although he has recovered his mental power, he can only reach the mid-term level of A-level in the devil state.
As for the Shura body, he has not had a chance to communicate with Hell Shura, and he has not been approved by the other party, and there is no system now, so he cannot get the permission to use the soul.
If you really do it, it can be said that there is no chance of winning.
Li Qingming said with a smile, "Tian Shen Luo, you have a lot of adults, and my child is not sensible. I think we can discuss the mission in a long-term..."
"It's not too late to bring you back to discuss!"
After all, the star map in Tianshen Luo's hand flashed, and a golden meteor shot out at an extremely fast speed with a dazzling light.
The distance was too close, the speed was too fast, and there was no time to dodge, so Li Qingming could only summon Lao Dingtou at the fastest speed, and let him flee behind him with the real wild rice.
Because Lao Dingtou is a puppet with a very light structure, he was fused with the contents of the power generation room, and gained the ability to walk on water.
He jumped out of the boat with the real wild rice in his arms, stepped on the water and ran several hundred meters before stopping.
"Go back quickly! Qing Ming needs help!"
Zhenmo struggled to get up, but Lao Dingtou just stood quietly on the water, as if he had entered a standby state.
The dazzling light on the sea hadn't dissipated yet, so she couldn't see the situation on the other side of the boat, and she didn't know how Li Qingming was doing or if he was injured.
But she knew that Lao Dingtou was controlled by Li Qingming's mental power. Now that Lao Dingtou didn't respond at all, Li Qingming might have lost consciousness.
Thinking of this, she suddenly became worried. She wanted to do something, but she couldn't do anything because she was not used to this body.
Anxious, she thought of death.
As long as she commits suicide, she can return to her soul state and help Li Qingming!
Raising his palm weakly, a red and coquettish Manjusawa appeared in the white and delicate hands. The rhizome of Manjusawa was as sharp as a screwdriver, blooming with icy light.
Without hesitation, Zhenmo inserted the manjusawa into his chest.
At this moment, Lao Ding's head suddenly moved, and his rough wooden palm grasped Zhenzhu's slender wrist.
A voice sounded from Zhenzhu's mind, "Little girl, why are you so hot-tempered? Thanks to me coming here, don't worry, he's fine, but he doesn't have the mental power to control this wooden man."
Zhenmo blinked her beautiful blue eyes in surprise, and asked, "You are?"
"Ahaha, I forgot to introduce myself. I have a strange creature that temporarily lodges in Li Qingming's head..."
When he was still about to say something, he noticed that Makoto's attention had returned to the boat, and he didn't listen to him at all.
The brilliance on the surface of the sea dissipated, and the reflection of the two people and a small boat was reflected on the pitch-black sea.
In front of Li Qingming, there was a web of red spider silk, and a hole the size of a football pierced through the ice-blue water curtain.
And just behind him, a samurai figure holding a long sword was standing there.
Li Qingming holds the knife in front and back, and protects the blade in front of his body like a praying mantis. There is a layer of dazzling silver-white sword energy on the blade, like the first ray of light that greets the world every day.
That is not just the crimson sunlight, but the bright light that exists only when the sun, moon and stars meet.
Li Qingming's consciousness is still there, but he can clearly feel that his mental power has been taken up.
A large amount of spiritual power went straight to the blood-colored house at the spiritual core, but it didn't connect from the main entrance of the hell Shura guards, but directly from the courtyard to the sky.
He could feel the will of the other party, it was a sense of indomitable unwillingness to lose to the same person twice, mixed with a trace of guilt.
He understood that the other party apologized for not being able to protect himself well more than ten years ago, and expressed his determination not to lose this time.
The long silver knife in the yard lent him all his strength.
Is this what it feels like to communicate with the primordial spirit?
Li Qingming only felt that his body was full of strength, and the names of various breathing methods and sword techniques appeared in his mind, and he only felt that he could easily perform these moves.
This is the inheritance of the silver and white long knife - mastering sword skills.
Among the hundreds of moves, there are many Dacheng swordsmanship that is as dazzling as the sun like Ji Guoyuanyi, and there are countless Xiaocheng swordsmanship that are as endless as stars, and their light cannot be concealed.
All of them have condensed into this inheritance.
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(End of this chapter)