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Chapter 1815: The Sixth Mirror of Kendo

Mo Qianshan wanted to rely on Feng Shui to forcibly calculate Tang Tian’s fate, but at the moment of forcibly calculate, six copper coins were broken, and he vomited blood, and suddenly became listless, as if he was about to die. {3w.

What no one knew was that at the moment when the copper coins were broken, Mo Qianshan felt a murderous long sword appeared in the world. He slashed him with one sword, and could not resist it at all. He could only bear the murderous sword.

Originally, he thought he was going to die under this knife, but because Tian Fei was by his side, the long sword hesitated for a moment, but it still slashed and did not kill him, but left an inhealed scar on his soul, which would cause the soul to collapse at any time.

No one outside Mo Qianshan knew about all this. He vomited blood and even looked like he was about to die because of the knife that appeared out of thin air that cut him into this way.

"The fate of some people cannot be calculated, such as themselves, blood relatives, are not calculated. These people are closely related to their own destiny. Once they try to calculate, their destiny will be connected, and they will also be punished by God. In addition, there are some people who cannot calculate, at least when their strength is low and weak, that is, those who have great luck are protected by God. Once they calculate the fate of these people, they will definitely be punished by God. Also, remember that there is one thing that is a taboo for Feng Shui masters, that is, don't calculate the direction of God, don't even think about it. Once you violate this, no matter who it is, God will bring a killing disaster and will definitely die and die."

At this time, Mo Qianshan had a passage through his mind. This was what he saw in his book when he first came into contact with Feng Shui art many years ago. These words were written on the first page of Feng Shui art books, which were very eye-catching.

When I remembered these words, Mo Qianshan smiled bitterly in his heart: "Looking at Tang Tian's voice, although there are countless ups and downs, along the way, crisis can always be eliminated. The fate of such a person is at least a person with great luck forever. He is affected by God's fart, and judging from the previous killing disaster, I forcibly calculated his fate. God has made a killing intention against me, but I did not die. I am afraid it is because my sister is by my side. If he really represents God, my sister is destined to be his concubine. God has left me a glimmer of life for my sister's sake. Is it really him who is destined to be his?"

No one knew that Mo Qianshan had thought so much in this short time. After taking the elixir handed over by Xiao Duozi, although the elixir was effective, it had no effect on his injuries. It was God's punishment for him. Such elixirs had no effect at all.

The soul was punished by God, and his body was not hurt at all. He stood up and smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern. I have nothing to do, just because I was a little uncomfortable with what happened before. It was nothing serious."

Seeing that Mo Qianshan's face had returned to normal, everyone felt relieved. After all, from the outside, Mo Qianshan didn't look injured at all, but who could know that Mo Qianshan's soul was on the verge of collapse at this time?

"Brother, I'm scared to death. I thought you were injured." Seeing that Mo Qianshan was fine, Tianfei breathed a sigh of relief and said, Mo Qianshan was her only relative. If anything happens again, Tianfei can be said to be unfamiliar.

Others may not feel anything, but Xu Fu and Xie Xin, who were in a state of breathing regulation not far away, opened their eyes at the same time when Mo Qianshan was injured, looked at each other and tacitly understood.

Just before, while they were regulating their breathing, they felt a terrible murderous intent suddenly coming, and that murderous intent. Even if they were scared, as if they were about to die at any time, this feeling could only be felt by Feng Shui masters. It was caused by the anger of heaven, which ordinary people could not feel at all.

Although they didn't say anything, they could guess that Mo Qianshan must have done something that angered God, so that he would have performed before. Otherwise, who would vomit blood for no reason? Is it true that he has too much blood...!

After seeing that Mo Qianshan was fine, everyone looked at Tang Tian again and stopped paying attention to this place.

After everyone's attention was changed, Mo Qianshan secretly sent a voice to Tianfei and said, "Little sister, although I have not calculated any information from him, if my guess is good, he will be your destined person"!

Hearing Mo Qianshan's words, the talent under the veil's face stagnated, and then hesitated and asked: "Brother, will you be wrong? After all, this matter is quite serious. If there is any mistake, the consequences will be unimaginable"!

If there is a mistake, the consequences will of course be serious. As the concubine who is destined to be God, if she recognizes the wrong person, not only will the person who is mistaken by him be punished by God, but she may have been deprived of this identity and even killed by God's anger. The consequences will be more serious than imagined.

No one can tell it clearly, but since Emperor Yasukuni's choice of a son-in-law, Yasukuni was destroyed, and Tianfei no longer dared to ignore such things as fate, so she could not help but be careful.

"There should be no mistake. Even if I don't have the ten levels of confidence, I have the nine levels of confidence that he is that person," Mo Qianshan nodded secretly, but he was wondering in his heart. Judging from the various manifestations, Tang Tian is that person, but why is his strength still reaching the realm of heaven? This makes no sense.

"I hope you are right, brother," Tianfei said hesitantly, but he did not express anything. Not to mention that such a thing is only nine levels, even if there are nine levels and nine levels, it is still one percent less than Tianfei dare not take risks.

But with Mo Qianshan's guess at the ninth floor, when she looked at Tang Tian again and restlessly, she didn't even notice a slight change in her eyes. Perhaps it was a psychological effect. In short, her mentality changed a little, and she tended to believe Mo Qianshan's words, but she didn't even notice it herself.

Under the Gate of Chaos, Tang Tian, ​​who was in the Supreme Divine Body, sat cross-legged, surrounded by endless sword energy, and was sealed in a huge cocoon transformed by sword energy. With his eyes closed, his mind was silent in the ocean of consciousness.

The transparent picture was trembling. In the picture, a sword energy appeared and appeared looming, between existence and non-existence. As he continued to comprehend, he became closer and closer to the true meaning of the sixth mirror of the sword, but that little window paper could not be broken through.

A difference in thought is the difference between heaven and earth. It’s just that little bit, he can’t get over it, but he can’t hurry up!

After a long period of understanding, the Feather King under the Sect of Chaos was unhappy and struggled was useless. The Sect of Chaos was like a mountain pressing against an ant. He could not move and could only roar in words: "What are you doing? If you want to do it, hurry up. No matter what you are comprehending, you can't really kill me. If I don't die, you will not be at peace. If I die, my true spirit will still be at peace..."!

Hearing the words of the Feather King, Tang Tian's eyebrows trembled, but he did not open his eyes.

"The true spirit cannot be killed, why can't I be killed? Because the Feather King has a trace of true spirit, which is separated by endless distances. Even if he kills him, he cannot kill his true spirit. He can also be resurrected, etc. The true spirit and the body are connected. No matter how far apart, the true spirit is part of the body, just like part of the body organization. If the body dies, cloning that part of the organization is equivalent to resurrection, just a distance, distance, space, connection, distance, space... I understand."! Millions of thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant.

When the two sons of Ga and Space kept flashing in Tang Tian’s mind, he realized the truth in an instant...!

Outside, the endless sword energy surrounding Tang Tian suddenly rotated rapidly, getting faster and faster, and finally disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it did not exist.

At this moment, in Tang Tian's mind, the practice pattern of the Sixth Mirror of Sword Dao disappeared in an instant and merged into his consciousness.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Tang Tian opened his eyes. In front of him, the endless sword energy that disappeared had merged into a faint sword energy. This wisp of sword energy swam in the void, as if it was in real space, or as if it did not exist in the world.

"The Sixth Mirror of Swords, it turns out that the Sword of Destruction breaks through the void and kills everything. Once the Sword of Destruction is killed, it will never be able to be resurrected, because after the Sword of Destruction is killed, the sword energy penetrates the space and points directly to the natal life. All clones, whether it is true spirits, will die." Tang Tian said to himself in his heart.

Standing up, holding the Heavenly Emperor Sword, he looked at the Feather King below and said, "Thank you for your reminder. Otherwise, I wouldn't find a way to kill you, but now you can go on the road with peace of mind."

After Tang Tian finished speaking, a wisp of sword energy in front of him rushed into Tang Tian's body. In an instant, Tang Tian's entire body underwent some indescribable changes. It was hard to say, but there were some changes.

"If you want to do it, hurry up," said the King of Feather disdainfully. He didn't believe that Tang Tian could really kill him. Even if he killed his body, he would be able to be resurrected soon. As long as the true spirit is immortal and as long as his life span is not over, he will be able to recover.

"As you wish..." Tang Tian said, holding the Heavenly Emperor Sword, slashing down through the sky with one sword, the Heavenly Emperor Sword trembled, a strange charm was contained on the Heavenly Emperor Sword. With a sword, the Feather King's head soared into the sky with a squirting sound!

"Wait, when I recover, it is when your disaster comes. I will kill the people around you one by one, and in the end it will be you..." He roared loudly before Tang Tian cut off the head of the Feather King.

"It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity..." Tang Tian said lightly in his eyes at the starry sky! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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