NIP Chapter 268 Imprint
Chapter 268 Imprint
Chapter 268 Imprint
The sword drawing formula of the immortal royal family, the basic secret method that everyone born in the royal family must learn.
Those who have achieved small success in learning can use the sword out of thin air, and those who have achieved great success in learning can summon the sword from thousands of miles away.
The sword drawing formula is also the fundamental method for the immortal royal family to control the divine weapons.
Wisps of spiritual energy gathered around Xiao Changquan's body, turning into thousands of silk ribbons and rushing toward Dayun Tianchi in mid-air.
In just an instant, this supreme weapon of the Xiao royal family was wrapped in a silk cocoon formed by spiritual energy, unable to move.
However, the sword is located behind the Cang Yun, so it's really hard to see. Everyone can only see the cloud changing like a divine sword.
Hiss——Xiao Changquan's five fingers were drawn together, and all the aura strings connecting his five fingers and Dayun Tianchi were pulled and moved.
"Brother has indeed been preparing for surrendering this sword every day and night for the past 20 years!"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Xiao Changlin couldn't help staring and marveling: "Even if someone who has mastered sword art can't turn the aura into a spider's web to bind the divine sword like elder brother!"
Xiao Tian twirled his beard and smiled gratifiedly: "Okay, His Royal Highness is indeed the one who will inherit the throne of King Xiao in the future. This talent is as high as a ten-story building!"
"Sword, come!"
A confident smile also appeared on Xiao Changquan's face, his five fingers curled again, and he pulled Dayun Tianchi back with force.
Buzzing—however, Dayun Tianchi let out a sword cry in mid-air, neither advancing nor retreating.
The sword chant was not loud but extremely clear, mixed with a sense of resistance, like the sound of resistance made by birds in the sky when they were forcibly restrained.
"The sword is resisting my brother!"
"His Royal Highness is so talented, can't suppress this sword?"
Seeing this scene, Xiao Changlin and Xiao Tian were both taken aback for a moment. After looking at each other, a bad premonition suddenly rose in their hearts.
"In the name of the heir to the Xiao family, I want you to surrender!"
Cold sweat also appeared on Xiao Changquan's forehead, but he was still working hard, wanting the last struggle.
Buzz buzz - the sound of the sword chant is getting louder and louder, and the meaning of resistance in it is getting louder and louder.
Stabbing - Dayun Tianchi suddenly turned over, pulling out a brilliant sword flower in the void, and the countless threads guided by the sword drawing technique were instantly chopped to pieces.
Dayun Tianchi once again turned into a ray of light and hid in the clouds above everyone's heads.
There was still the sound of sword chant around, but it seemed to be mixed with ridicule towards Xiao Changquan.
It seems that this sword is saying that he is not worthy to be his master.
"I failed……"
Xiao Changquan's hands drooped, and the look on his face became decadent.
After 20 years of preparation, it finally fell short.
It would be fine if he failed, but Dayun Tianchi's reaction was clearly telling him that he and Dayun Tianchi had no chance at all.
"This……"
The faces of Xiao Tian and Xiao Changlin were instantly gloomy. Could it be that the sword is really going to be handed over to Chen Cheng? "Brother Chen, I failed, it's your turn."
Xiao Changquan took a deep breath to calm his mind, and smiled at Chen Cheng.
No matter how reluctant he is, he will never abandon the principle that should be said.
Whoosh - before he could finish his words, the big clouds in the sky jumped up to Chen Cheng with the dragon-like blue clouds, floating quietly.
The sword roared with joy and joy.
Cang Yun slowly dissipated, and the true face of Dayun Tianchi was displayed in front of everyone.
This is a rather simple long sword, the sword is three feet three inches long, and the body is covered with strange lines, clanging.
Chen Cai didn't show his true face despite Xiao Changquan's moves, and now he was standing in front of Chen Cheng like a good baby.
Anyone who sees this sword will have a strange idea in front of them, this sword can kill all the magic soldiers in the world.
"The sound made by the sword is completely different from before. I can hear that it is very happy. Doesn't that mean that it has recognized me, Big Brother Chen, as its owner?"
Seeing the situation in front of her, Xiao Xueyao couldn't help giggling.
"Chen Cheng is really going to take Dayun Tianchi away!"
Xiao Tian and Xiao Changlin's eyes became more and more unwilling, and their eyes towards Chen Chenghe Jian gradually became fierce.
Chen Cheng also felt that the intimate connection between himself and Jian was getting stronger and stronger.
"Dayun Tianchi, could it be that he was born for the widow?"
He stretched out his hand, ready to touch this family treasure of the Xiao royal family.
"Chen Cheng! You can't touch it!"
But there was a stir of spiritual energy nearby, and Xiao Tian and Xiao Changlin had already rushed over. The auras on both of them were at their peak, as if they were about to take action forcefully.
"God, third brother, what are you doing!?"
Seeing this scene, Xiao Changquan immediately scolded loudly.
Are they going to forcibly take away the magic weapon? !Xiao Changlin opened his right fist, his fists were criss-crossed, and there was a look of determination in his eyes, he shouted loudly: "Brother, if you don't want to be this villain, then let me do it, and when this matter gets out in the future, you can say I, Xiao Changlin, can just go back on my word!"
Xiao Tian also shouted without hesitation: "Your Majesty, I know that you are kind-hearted, but as a king, you don't stick to trivial matters. This sword is related to your future dominance. Today, your third brother and I will take the sword back. I will bear all the consequences alone." !”
Bang—the two came forward together, and the aura gathered around them like a dragon.
Every time he took a step, Yunshan trembled, the ground under his feet sank several inches, leaves fell and birds flew.
"Chen Cheng, you have only one choice today, either cross the sword or die!"
Xiao Xueyao was angry and angry when she saw that the Xiao family had taken action to seize the treasure without any warning.
"It's because you didn't make your words clear first, and now you're repenting again and again. Don't you think this is too embarrassing?"
"Brother Chen, be careful!"
Chen Cheng's hand had already touched the sword.
In an instant, a domineering arrogance of being the only one in the world was transmitted from the sword to his heart.
He turned around and laughed loudly: "Well done, my lord, then try your first sword!"
Lifting the sword, turning around, the sword light shines.
Booming—at this moment, the clear sky is covered with dark clouds, thunder is loud, and heavy rain is pouring down.
"In the sword gourd that has been nurtured for thousands of years, it is as proud and unyielding as a pine tree, and the clanging dragon sings between the heavens and the earth, and a sword is sent out by ghosts and gods!"
Chen Cheng looked up to the sky with a long smile, and praised Dayun Tianchi's character word by word.
Dayun Tianchi also uttered bursts of sword chant as if echoing him.
Boom——With a sword drawn, the ten-foot sword energy surged like a dragon.
Puchi——Xiao Tian and Xiao Changlin stood in place, their eyes glazed over, both of them were missing a shoulder, and blood spurted out.
This sword cut off each of them and one shoulder!The elders of the immortal royal family, the eldest son of the world, and the third younger brother are also invincible against the sword of Dayun Tianchi.
Wow - behind Xiao Tian and Xiao Changlin, half of the top of Yunshan Mountain was cut off by this sword.
Xiao Tian: "..."
Xiao Changlin: "..."
Xiao Changquan: "..."
Chen Cheng let go of the sword, and Dayun Tianchi flew into the sky, turning into a long rainbow and disappearing.
The dark clouds dissipated in the sky, the showers stopped, and the sky cleared up again.
"I am going to take away this sword today. Do you have any objections?"
Standing between the sky and the earth, Chen Cheng has the imprint between his brows like a fire like a dragon, and the sword mark on his right hand is shining brightly. Standing alone between the sky and the earth, he looks like a god in the dust.
"It seems that this sword cannot be taken away from him no matter what, it is the fate of my royal family of the Xiao family!"
The three members of the Xiao royal family looked decadent and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
Chen, Long Ye.
Dayun Tianchi is simply a magical weapon created for Chen Cheng.
Xiao Changquan took a deep breath again, smiled and said to Chen Cheng: "Brother Chen, this sword is yours from now on, and no one can take it away from you."
Xiao Tian and Xiao Changlin hesitated to speak, but finally gave up with a sigh.
"That's all, the book against the world and the book of emperors are the top picks, and the treasure of my royal family of the Xiao family is not buried in your hands."
The two of them clutched their broken arms and stepped back step by step.
In fact, if they are unwilling, most likely they will end up dead.
Chen Cheng, the leader of the imperial family, is the No. 1 dragon in the secular world.
Who can stop him? "Xueyao, reach out."
Chen Cheng smiled indifferently, and turned to look at Xiao Xueyao.
"it is good."
Although Xiao Xueyao didn't know why, she obediently stretched out Xuebai's right hand.
Chen Cheng stretched out his right hand and clasped her fingers tightly.
"Brother Chen..."
The warmth from the palm of her hand made Xiao Xueyao's pretty face blush, and she felt relieved like a deer jumping wildly.
Clank—a faint sound of sword chant resounded in the void and died away.
Chen Cheng let go, and Xiao Xueyao's right palm was imprinted with a sword.
(End of this chapter)