Princess Yunyao couldn't explain what Taiyi Ancient Sect discovered. After all, the Central Territory is vast and can be called boundless. There are many newly born forbidden lands and secret realms. And she is a rigorous and pragmatic person, so she thinks this matter should be done. Say it to Xin Zhuo, a legendary disciple of the Taiyi Ancient Sect, immediately.
"After the great war in the ancient wilderness, you disappeared under the magical power of the undefeated old man Wangyue. Outsiders said you were dead!"
Yun Yao looked at Xin Zhuo with a complicated mood. Although more than a hundred years have passed since the incident in the wilderness, I still remember it vividly. I wonder how this person is still alive and met in the endless darkness of nothingness. Then he said: "I, Jiang Taibai, Sheng Sizi, Shuiyue Lu and others returned and got Endless resource supply, I retreated a hundred years ago, they don’t know what to do, I broke through to the True Supreme Ten years ago, and decided to go to the void world of heaven and earth three years ago. I just wandered in this endless dark void for three years, collecting some Little thing.
In the end, I encountered those real-world masters who came from nowhere, and they were hard at work. If it hadn’t been for Brother Xin’s help, I’m afraid...he would have died!”
Said, He bowed respectfully again.
Xin Zhuo said you're welcome, and felt a little emotional in his heart. Everything in this world is a coincidence. If he hadn't happened to meet her, would Princess Yunyao have died today?
He asked: "What are your plans next?"
Elder Princess Yunyao said: "Go to the void world of heaven and earth. There are elders in my Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty there."
"The void world of heaven and earth..."
Xin Zhuo thought about it for a moment, and found that there was a sign given by Yaya girl in his arms. I don’t know what it does. Ji Yaoyue was also there, and he would definitely go there in the future. .
Princess Yunyao explained: "The void of heaven and earth is also called endless void or endless nothingness. It is the end of this endless darkness. It is called very casually. It is a very magical existence.
It is very vast there. How big is it specifically? No one has figured it out yet, but the biggest difference between it and the outside world is that it is not a whole land, but strange places, such as the Starry Sky, Tombs of Ten Thousand Clans, Great Freedom Sky, Xingluan Sea, and Huang Di Qian. Island, Beidou Star Territory, etc.
If masters after the Three Realms of Huangji want to advance faster, they can only go there. In fact, masters who have survived for thousands of years in the world, such as quasi-emperor masters, Lord of heaven and earth, different The clan saints are all there!”
Xin Zhuo couldn’t help but feel excited. He had heard that the Supreme Masters would go there before, such as teacher Wu Yunzi and others, but the quasi-emperor level masters were also there, which made people feel uncomfortable. Very explosive.
The flying fairy weapon was floating in the air. I don’t know how long it had passed. Princess Yunyao suddenly stood up, cupped her hands and said: "About 30,000 miles ahead, we will reach the third boundary mountain of the Central Region. I will leave first. Go and say goodbye!”
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Slow down!"
Yun Yao took a step forward, and when he reached a distance, he suddenly turned back and said: "The realm of nothingness is where the true masters of countless years have gathered. Brother Xin, Don’t waste time in this world.”< br>
......
Enter a designated place in a certain large domain from the void of endless darkness. Precise coordinates are very difficult to control. It even feels more difficult than practicing breakthrough. Some.
Especially for people like Xin Zhuo who have some road blindness, so after leaving the endless darkness and entering the middle realm, they are a little confused about where they are.
It's early morning, and the early sun shines down thousands of rays of rays, falling on the endless green mountains, green waters, cities and villages.
There are majestic formation fluctuations faintly in the distance; on the other side, there are beasts hundreds of feet high wandering in the valley; at the foot of the mountain road, many ordinary people are tired of driving and horses...
It is like a land of gods.
He waited for a while, but no one was passing by nearby, so he simply locked on to the place where the majestic formation fluctuated and disappeared in a flash.
……
If you ask what the name and location of the capital city of the "Sword Immortal Dynasty" is, I'm afraid not many people in Liangjie Mountain know about it, but if you ask where the "Wheel City" that protects the city of the Sword Immortal Dynasty is, I'm afraid no one knows, and no one knows. People don’t know.
The old man who rode a scalper and carried a sword box on his back to slaughter all directions and suppress the entire Central Territory Mountains of the Two Realms was a trembling old man. He was impoverished and fainted from hunger on the roadside. Well, from then on, he guarded the small country of the Gu clan for the rest of his life, and led his three hundred disciples to build the Gu clan empire into the first immortal dynasty in the Liangjie Mountains.
He has also been in charge of the city guard of the Sword Immortal Dynasty for three thousand years. He has explored the stars and the moon, calculated the heavens, and attracted the tides of the sun and the moon. He has only cultivated swords in his life. So far, no sword cultivator can catch his eight swords. .
Even if there are more and more ancient masters, ancient masters, and even sword masters who have returned from the legendary void world of heaven and earth, no one forces him to use the Eight Swords.
At this moment, the surface of the Qianhai Sea, which stretches for three thousand miles, is undulating. The huge and majestic Wheel City, shaped like a Tai Chi platform, stands in the sea. Three hundred sword cultivators sit cross-legged below the city. The surrounding sea and islands are filled with people of all kinds. All of the warriors are people with profound origins and high levels of cultivation.
But everyone's eyes were watching the two people high in the sky in the direction of the city.
To be precise, one is on the top of the city and the other is outside the city.
On the top of the city is the white-haired old man, the Eight Immortals Sword Master, carrying a sword box on his back, watching the stars and the moon rotate, suppressing all directions.
Outside the city, there is Mr. Meng Zhijian, who was born in early ancient times and has just returned thirty years ago. He is dressed in red and shows himself to others. This man has only practiced swords throughout his life. He is proficient in swordsmanship and has killed thirteen foreigners. The master entered the poisonous dragon secret realm alone and killed seven hundred ancient adult evil dragons.
These two can be called the masters and legends of sword cultivators in the Two Realms Mountains.
More importantly, both of them are ancestors of the Supreme Realm!
"The master of the Eight Immortals Sword, the old man, must be even better!"
The Tantai clan, the ancestors Tantai You and Tantai Pi, Tantai Lingguang, Tantai Hujian, Tantai Lianyu and more than a dozen people were standing among the crowd on a deserted island.
The speaker was Tantai Lianyu, her beautiful face was full of excitement, "Really, ancestor?"
Tantai Yu's face was much older than before No expression, just shook his head slightly: "It's hard to say!"
"That's right, I'm afraid it's hard to tell this time." On the other side, there were other chronological families in Liangjie Mountain, including the Ling family, the Qi family, the Ye family, etc. With the passage of time, these chronological families have now disappeared. But because the family disciples such as Shou Gong, Qi Liangcai, Tantai Lingyun, Ye Yichen and others practiced in the ancient sect, they have reached a higher level.
At least the dense crowd of onlookers nearby will respect him a bit.
Old man Qi Feihua, the head of the Qi family, stroked his beard and said: "Senior Eight Immortal Sword Master, the Supreme Sword Cultivator, has been unrivaled in swordsmanship for three thousand years. Logically speaking, I want to force him to use the eighth sword, and Victory is simply a fool's dream. However, Master Meng Zhijian inherited ancient traditions and practiced hard for thousands of years. He is also a supreme swordsman. According to seven people who have challenged the Eight Immortal Sword Masters, Master Meng's sword is better than the Eight Immortals. The Master of the Immortal Sword is one step ahead!"
Everyone looked at each other with a hint of excitement in their eyes. Many people have been waiting for this battle for fifty years, and today it finally begins,
Seeing older swordsmen fight and confirm what you have learned in your heart will definitely benefit you a lot!
"Sword cultivators should not compete with each other in muddy mud or entangled with anxiety. This is not the way to kill, nor is it the way of a gentleman!"
At this time, Master Meng Zhijian put his hands behind his back, red. The clothes and long hair flew together, the sword-shaped flower pearls between the eyebrows flickered, and the momentum was majestic, bullying the world, "How about you and I only use one move, which is not only life and death, but also the difference between superiority and inferiority!"
"This..."
Onlookers from all directions were shocked when they heard this. Why should these two famous Supreme Realm sword cultivators and ancestor-level masters from the Two Realms Mountains and even the entire Central Region have to differentiate between life and death?
Could this be the end of practicing swordsmanship?
"Master!"
The face of the three hundred sword immortals towards their disciples changed slightly, and the master of the blue bird sword murmured.
"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!"
The Master of the Eight Immortals Sword sighed, "Since Mr. Meng has such determination, how can I be a pedantic person? I have been practicing the Eight Swords ever since. For three thousand and eight hundred years, I have never failed with my sword alone. Please give me some advice!”
"Please invite the Master of the Eight Immortals Sword to taste the sword!"
Master Meng Zhijian stepped out, and a three thousand-mile sword pool grew under his feet. A hundred thousand sword intentions were flowing in the sky, and the original sword intention of the true state was like blue water. Hanging upside down in the sky.
The clouds rolled endlessly, and suddenly a hole opened, and a golden long sword appeared from it, heading straight for the Eight Immortals Sword Master's eyebrows.
As soon as the sword came out, the color of the sky and the earth changed. The swords of all the sword wielders shook endlessly. If the sword master hadn't held on tightly, they would have flown out.
The sea surface was attracted by the sword's intention, rolling up hundreds of feet of waves.
"What a sword!"
The old master of the Eight Immortals Sword seemed to be hundreds of years younger. He laughed loudly, took off the sword box from behind, flicked it, and revealed a sharp long sword. It was as ferocious as a wild beast, flying straight into the sky, then the second handle, the third handle...
Until the eighth handle!
Eight swords come out at once, extremely rare!
The eight swords merged into one under the blessing of the original sword intention that was incomprehensible to the dense crowd of onlookers.
The smile on the face of the Eight Immortals Sword Master disappeared completely. He was serious and cold. He stepped out of the city, stepped on the thousands of miles of waves, and said in a low voice: "Eight Immortals Sword Technique, kill!"
"Buzz—— "
"Buzz——"
The two swords, high in the sky, under the gaze of everyone, each hold the unsolvable sword intent of half of the sky.
The intention to kill is unmatched, rare in the world, and it is approaching quickly.
I am afraid that any expert below the Supreme level will not be able to survive even with a trace of sword intent.
There were tens of thousands of people watching the warriors, but no one spoke. The scene was completely silent, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at the two swords!
This is a life-and-death showdown between the two most powerful swordsmen in Liangjie Mountain!
This is a battle between supreme beings!
This is a battle of life and death!
In mid-air, the ultimate explosion of sword intent from heaven and earth flashed.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a spearhead suddenly poked out of the clouds above the two swords and stabbed it lightly. Two shots. "Ding!" With a cry, they all fell to the sea and sank to the bottom of the sea.
"Boom——"
"Boom——"
The whole sea was undulating, the waves were rolling thousands of feet high, and the masterless sword intent was everywhere.
"???"
Meng Zhijian and the Eight Immortals Sword Master stayed where they were, with the power of thirty thousand true dragons and 90% of the original self, the swords screamed with the intention of their spears. , the cold stars, the silvery light, have reached the realm of immortals in the sky, who is it?
"Uh..."
Tens of thousands of martial arts masters were looking around, confused and confused.
Where did that gun head come from?
Immediately, countless eyes looked at the rolling clouds in the sky, and saw a person suddenly walking out of the clouds. He looked like a young man, dressed in white, with the high ponytail of a wandering warrior, and the Zixiao Xuanqing gun in his hand. On his shoulder, he said casually: "Let me ask for directions. This is the Erjie Mountain, and going west is the Three Boundary Mountain, right?" (End of Chapter)