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Swordsman Chapter 151 The light shines again, the holy tree blooms!  -22 more monthly tickets please!

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    Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and whispered: "I once remembered that more than 1,000 years ago, a group of dwarves broke into the valley in the mountains. They made rude remarks and insisted on a conflict. So they and my sons and ministers  They fought, and they all died here. You can go to the back of the valley, and I saw a shining ring."

    With that said, he left with a smile on his face and ascended to heaven to be saved.

    Du Yu's heart moved.

    This valley in the mountains was originally the shortcut and only way into Gondor. It was abandoned after it became haunted.  Could this team of dwarves be some great beings? What good things could they have?

    But when his eyes fell on Yilin, he was even more surprised.

    It turns out that Yilin's face can be described as flower-like and jade-like, but it does not exceed the category of ordinary beautiful women. However, at this moment, Yilin's face seems to be filled with a layer of faint colors, which is overflowing with light and makes people's hearts beat.  .

    "I don't know why." Seeing Du Yu's burning gaze, Yilin blushed and said, "After the king and all the people were saved, I was upgraded again. And I have new energy [merits]. You know that my internal strength has always been  Not so good. This new energy [merit] has replaced the internal strength attribute! What¡¯s even more surprising is that after everyone was saved, my merit value increased by more than 10,000.¡±

    "Merit?" Du Yu's face became solemn, and his spiritual consciousness entered Yilin's body to explore.

    Sure enough, Yilin¡¯s internal strength attributes have been replaced by merit attributes, just like the immortal strength attributes will replace the internal strength attributes after reaching the innate level.

    And it seems that this merit is really not small!

    Yilin gained 18,740 points of merit by saving tens of thousands of resentful spirits that had lingered for 2000 years.  The function of these merit values ??is similar to internal strength and magic values, which can directly supplement the energy of Buddhist treasures such as the [Buddha Bone True Body Relic Pagoda]!

    As mentioned earlier, the [Buddha Bone True Body Relic Pagoda] is subject to loss, but as long as it has merit.  Continuous injection will continue to stimulate the energy of the Buddha's bones and keep the shield unbroken.

    How powerful is Yilin¡¯s meritorious ability at this time?

    Each time you replenish [Buddha Bone True Body Relic Pagoda], you need 1,000 merits.  And enough to support 30 seconds.

    Yilin¡¯s merit value can be overcome by the attack of thousands of howling ghosts.  Ask the whole team to hold on for about 20 minutes!

    Moreover, the merit points can be continuously obtained. Once Yilin encounters the situation of ten thousand ghosts crying again, okay, put down the [Buddha Bone True Body Relic Pagoda], start the water and land dojo, and save the dead, and then the merit points will continue to flow.  , rolling in.

    And Yilin¡¯s various abilities and attributes.  With the deepening of merit, it has been greatly improved.

    ?? Du Yu sighed, this is really a secret, it has its own destiny.  Yilin's talent in martial arts is very limited, but she has a compassionate personality. If she can compare with her immeasurable merit, she really won't lose to anyone.

    Aragorn is now trapped and the beast is still fighting.  Opening his eyes red, he howled and rushed towards Du Yu.

    Du Yu sighed.

    Deal with Aragorn.  Naturally, there should be no future troubles!

    He coldly took two steps forward and struck Aragorn with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

    Who would have thought that Aragorn, the Western Emperor, would still have the strong support of Gondor's national destiny even in this desperate situation!

    ??The destiny of the country that cannot be seen with the naked eye.  From the place where Aragorn kept the national seal, it flowed out and attached to Aragorn's body, slowly healing Aragorn's body that was burned and severely injured by the flames.  In this case, the Western emperor could take on a mortal body.  Fight against Du Yu's doomsday judgment that will destroy the world.

    Du Yu¡¯s Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms were actually weakened by half of their power when faced with Aragon¡¯s national destiny.

    But Du Yu has a solid foundation in martial arts, and has cultivation at the Nascent Soul stage, and his methods are astonishing. Although the power of my palm has been weakened, but the moves are exquisite and you can't guard against them, then hit him ten or a hundred times until you kill him.  You do it.

    Two dragons emerge from the water, a fish leaps into the abyss, a dragon fights in the wild, and a flying dragon ascends to the sky

    Aragorn was beaten so hard by Du Yu's exquisite Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that his helmet flew out. The king with melancholy eyes had his face covered with blood and was in a state of desolation.

    "Am I going to die here today?" Aragorn lowered his sword and gasped.

    "I'm not willing to give in!" A holy white tree suddenly appeared in the void above his head!

    At this time, we were thousands of miles away from the Kingdom of Gondor, the White City, and the Holy Tree Garden.

    That white tree, which had been gradually withering since thousands of years ago, suddenly bloomed with several branches, blossomed, scattered leaves, and spit out cores. In just a few minutes, it became lush and green, as dense as a canopy!

    This vision attracted many nobles and guards to come and watch.After Regent Ma Yi led his troops out of the city, Baicheng fell into silence.

    But if the knowledgeable Maia like Gandalf and Saruman were here, their eyes would bulge out in surprise.

    Because this holy tree is where the destiny of Gondor lies.

    Its withering symbolizes the dying of Isildur¡¯s bloodline.  According to the prophecy, as long as the bloodline of Isildur returns to Rohan and the king returns, it will prosper again.  But now it is uncharacteristically dense and suddenly dense, which may not be a good thing!

    Whenever something becomes abnormal, it becomes a monster!

    After withering for a long time, sudden prosperity is either the nourishment of the king's luck or the

    It¡¯s a return to light!

    The fate of Isildur's bloodline has lasted for thousands of years. When faced with the severance of the bloodline, he resolutely chose to burn it!

    It¡¯s a gamble. If you can protect your children and grandchildren and escape the catastrophe, of course it¡¯s the best. If the fate of the country should fall like this, there is no choice but to let it go.

    Many noble people admired and watched.  But the sacred branches are obviously lush and leafy, but for some reason, a gust of wind actually gives them a feeling of desolation, like a candle in the wind!

    At this time, Aragorn, the Seal of Gondor in his arms, suddenly burned.

    An ancient bloodline suddenly awakened in him.

    "The sacred tree blooms, and the national seal spontaneously ignites." Aragorn wiped his face, erasing the blood and dust of the battle, revealing a handsome face: "Your death has come."

    The broken sword of the Star of the West in his hand suddenly roared loudly and flew into his hands!

    Aragorn resolutely cut his arm with the broken sword, letting the blood drip on the holy sword.

    It is strange to say that the blood of the Western Emperor actually made a sizzling sound when it dripped on the holy sword, and the holy sword became blazing hot as a result, as if it had been burned red after being hammered by a blacksmith.

    Aragorn's cold blue eyes stared at Du Yu coldly, and he connected the two broken swords deeply.

    "You just wait to die! Despicable sycophant! The price for challenging the true king is death!" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he resolutely touched it with the broken sword in his hand.

    The icy sharpness of the broken sword immediately brought out the blood of a king!

    But when the fire of the Doomsday Judgment shone on the Holy Sword, the broken Holy Sword of the Star of the West was successfully recast by Aragorn with his own blood, shining brightly in the firelight!

    Gandalf, who was fighting with Huanwen, stared at the recasting of the Holy Sword of the West and said with great excitement: "In the prophecy, when the Holy Sword of the West is reborn from the fire, it will be the day when the king returns! Aragorn!"

    "Kill!" Aragorn had a resolute look on his face. All kinds of destiny had returned to him, so that he was bathed in divine light. The Holy Sword of the Star of the West, which had been reborn from the ashes, turned towards Du Yu with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.  !

    Du Yu¡¯s face was expressionless, and he stretched out the Doomsday Blade with a half-smile.

    When the sword of the Doomsday Blade and the Holy Sword of the Star of the West were handed over, sparks flew everywhere!

    Du Yu also took a step back. He didn't expect that Aragon's sword was really evil and extremely powerful. It was different from before.

    Aragorn took advantage of the situation, struck fiercely, and brought out the essence of his swordsmanship.  For a moment, swords flashed, swords flashed, and the air was cold. Every move could not leave Du Yu's vital point.

    "Die! Die!"

    Aragorn made a powerful move and slashed towards Du Yu's head.

    Du Yu lightly jumped away with tiny steps, but his left leg was still stabbed by the cold air of the Western Star.

    Seeing the blood of his old enemy, Aragorn roared furiously. After being suppressed for a long time, he burst out madly and transformed into greater combat power.

    Du Yu shrugged: "It's just an ordinary fight, why should it be so solemn and solemn? Just watch the moves!"

    He neither burned nor burst out with fighting spirit, and just followed the usual fighting rhythm, fighting Aragorn one move at a time.

    Aragon¡¯s momentum was like a rainbow, and his moves were fierce, but Du Yu dealt with them calmly, advancing and retreating freely.

    This fateful fight made Yi Lin, Yang Guo and others excited and excited.  Yi Lin once wanted to add a buff state to Du Yu, but was stopped by Yang Guo.

    "There's no need for that." Yang Guo smiled slightly and said, "Du Yu's strategy is basically to keep calm and adapt to the ever-changing situation. He is so calm and composed, and he already has the air of a master. Given time, he will become a great player.  Aragorn burns the national seal and is blessed by the holy tree, so it will definitely not last long. Let¡¯s watch Du Yu¡¯s performance.¡±

    Sure enough, as the battle continued to intensify, Aragorn's heart, which was once surging like magma, gradually cooled down.

    He found that no matter how hard he used it, no matter how much he burned, the person opposite seemed to be just hitting him casually and neutralizing his killing moves one by one.

      His Holy Sword of the Star of the West is extremely sharp, but it cannot be seen on the opponent, so what effect can it have?

    Aragorn's heart kept sinking, sliding towards the abyss.

    ¡°Have I already reached this point and still can¡¯t defeat him?¡±

    "Could it be that my noble bloodline, Isildur, is really going to be replaced by this despicable sycophant?"

    With one move, he roared furiously, his sword radiating in all directions, striking at Du Yu.

    Du Yu¡¯s Nascent Soul turned into wings and disappeared in a flash.

    When he appeared again, he was behind Aragorn.

    With one move, the two dragons come out of the water.

    Aragorn was blasted so hard that his bones were broken, he vomited blood and flew high into the sky.

    The Holy Sword of the Star of the West fell into the dust.

    Du Yu walked forward step by step and picked up the Holy Sword of the Star of the West.

    Aragon¡¯s weather suddenly erupted, and a thick, snow-white holy tree shining with imperial light appeared majestically above his head!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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