Trapped in the Immortal Sword World.

The huge sword tower dominates the world.

The sword light rises in the sky, dazzling the sky and covering the sun and moon, shaking the wind and spitting fire to shake time and space.

Facing the chaos in all directions, Mingyu made no unnecessary moves and simply stood still with his sword in hand, steady and calm.

Wearing a green shirt, the wind and clouds swirled, and the light surged, evolving into a green Luan Dharma form, which condensed into a light cyan river of law around Mingyu, making it difficult to get close to the blood-filled sky.

Tongtian, who was wearing a crimson robe, smiled slightly.

"What a great nephew, my uncle is going to get serious, why don't you draw your sword?"

He gently raised his hand, leaning a little, and the fairy sword light went up against the light blue river of law, circling like a dragon, walking around the green shirt, and gradually rising.

Mingyu stared at the sky, and the blood-red sword light gathered into a dragon. He opened his teeth and claws, and the ferocious scales crushed him inch by inch, disintegrating the long river of law.

Little bits of light cyan light scattered, and were swallowed up by red light in the blink of an eye.

The Luan Bird Dharma image collapsed, but the blue shirt remained.

Mingyu said calmly: "Uncle, are you anxious?"

Tongtian didn't answer.

Make a palm with five fingers and spread them out flat.

Then flip it over and press down suddenly!

"hold head high!"

The terrifying sword light roared like a dragon's roar, and the rising dragon turned into a heavenly sword and suddenly fell down, moving like thunder.

This sword pierces the heavenly spirit!

Mingyu felt the monstrous murderous intent, his eyes flashed with all the divine energy, and he raised his hand to kill with a palm.

Dao divine words flew out one after another, the sun and moon shook in the void, and instantly reversed, and a reverse Yin and Yang Dao diagram resisted the sword of trapping immortals.

"Broken!" Mingyu breathed out softly, like spring thunder.

But seeing the dazzling black and white divine light, breaking through the red light that covers the sky, entangling the giant dragon, the laws of yin and yang are running in reverse, constantly dismantling the sword intention of trapping the immortal.

The red sword light was scattered, the blood was flowing, and the power of yin and yang was like a sharp knife, peeling off the dragon's scales one by one.

The Sinking Immortal Sword vibrated slightly, as if whining.

Tongtian seemed not to hear it, his hands made thunderous sounds, and the sword that was pressing down on Zhoutian shook, shaking off a rain of swords.

The sky is filled with red light, murderous intent is thick, demonic flames are rustling, billions of qi machines are hanging down, and a trace of divine power can make the whole world collapse into gravel.

However, with the sound of thunder in the palm, such terrifying power condensed, spanning all time and space, with the potential to seal the sky and the earth.

The Sword of Immortal Trap can trap or kill, and can be transformed with just one thought.

The Yin and Yang Dao map of retrograde killing is difficult to advance.

The moment the Dao Diagram stagnated in the sky, it began to shake violently. The light of the law was dim, and the yin and yang qi were about to disperse.

Seeing this, Qing Shi, who was standing on the spot, finally moved.

With a wave of his sleeves, light shines on the nine heavens and ten earth, and the avenue of life emerges prominently.

The Tao diagram disperses, the pure air rises to the sky, the turbid air sinks to the earth, and a little light of life blooms between heaven and earth, uniting with the three talents.

The mediation of heaven and earth produces colorful rays of light, and the avenue of life is endless, evolving endlessly, and connecting endless time and space.

The Sword of the Fallen Immortal spreads red light in all directions, locking the sky and the earth.

Mingyu uses the combination of life, yin and yang to transform the three talents, encompassing everything.

In the void, the three stalwart figures are the leaders of the great road, opening up the world and recreating the universe with every move.

No matter how much sword light the sword emits, it cannot shake it even a little bit.

The mighty force that brought down everything and caused all the phenomena in Luo Tian to perish could not completely crush Qing Yi.

At this time, Mingyu was in the Immortal Sword Realm, but seemed to be on the other side.

His presence exists in the past, future, and infinite time and space.

"All phenomena have no form, and the three talents are also the three lives?"

Tongtian whispered softly, his slightly raised eyebrows revealing his mood.

Obviously, Tongtian was not expecting Mingyu's response, but this did not prevent the leader from seeing the true meaning and praising his nephew greatly.

He said: "If your sword heart can hold the prehistoric world, my sword world will not be able to stop you in the slightest!"

Mingyu's upright posture is like a divine sword, standing up and down in time and space, fixed in the three generations of past and present, looking at the sky at the same time.

They laughed and said, "If my uncle wields the Four Immortal Swords and smashes the world, how can I stop him?"

When Tongtian heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed, feeling extremely comfortable.

"Hard to say!"

After being happy, Tongtian shook his head.

The light of the trapped fairy sword follows his mind, spreading like a tide, rising up from the sky, and piercing into the vastness.

Mingyu smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and pushed out a green lotus.

The green lotus flower bloomed, its petals glowed with light, and the divine light gave birth to another flower.

The shadows of the flowers were dazzled, and three thousand flowers bloomed in an instant.

Three thousand rays of light spread across the sky, and the vast avenue emerged from three generations of time and space, rolling like waves and covering with immeasurable red tide.

Seeing this scene, Tong Tianyao pointed out the jade, smiled and cursed: "A nephew like you is really boring. I used to make the poor Tao happy, and I came here three times before I was willing to know the truth!"

"Now that I have learned about Tao and watched swords, I, the sword world, can no longer hold you back. It's not like we are really fighting, so why are you still here?"

"Go and have a rest, go and have a rest!"

"If you don't interfere with my leisure time, you will scare away the fish."

At this moment, the Master of the Fallen Immortal Sword really looks like a leader.

The boat overturned in the hands of his nephew. Just now, he was praising Mingyu in his heart, but now everyone in the sky looks at him with disapproval.

Wave your sleeve lightly, the sword will vibrate, and you will drive people away.

Mingyu hurriedly put away his magical power, held down Tongtian's raised hand, and said with a smile: "It's better to sit in one house than to go to three houses. Master, I've been here for a long time, why don't you still pass on my skills?"

As he was speaking, his eyes were fixed on the sword palace, where the Immortal Sinking Sword was flying among the thousands of rays of light.

Tongtian shook his head and said: "What's there to see in the Fallen Immortal Sword? You borrowed this sword once, and you were able to stop it for one night before you reached the top. Now you come here to see it again and again.

I couldn’t help you just now, but it seems that you have already figured out the true meaning of it, so I don’t have any other means to pass it on to you? I’d better go back and forth from where I came!”

Tongtian said so, but when he saw that Mingyu still refused to leave, he showed his helplessness and casually picked up the Fallen Immortal Sword and handed it to him.

"Here, come, don't bother me!"

The leader gave Mingyu a very disgusted look, then turned around and turned back to the depths of the sword world.

Mingyu called him: "Master, aren't you curious?"

"Since these four swords have fallen into Pindao's hands, are you still worried that they will escape?"

The lazy tone came, and Tongtian didn't even look back. He waved his hand and disappeared into the red clouds.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Mingyu smiled when he heard this.

He didn't leave even after getting the Immortal Trapping Sword. If this sword leaves Tianzhu, the sword world will also be disbanded.

When the time comes, the leader who says he is relieved may not be the first to come from Biyou Palace.

Mingyu looked into the depths of the sword world, then sat cross-legged on the same spot with the sword across his knees, meditating on the spot.

One thing Tongtian is right about is that due to his fate with the Fallen Immortal Sword, except for the leader himself, no one in this world can surpass him in terms of understanding of this sword.

So of course he didn't take the Fairy Sword for its true meaning.

But for the cause and effect this sword can involve.

For example, devil!

Another example is the Demon Ancestor Rahu!

The Demon God's Battlefield has come to an end for the time being, but some things have not yet come to an end.

Mingyu first bowed to the sky devoutly, and then muttered something.

"Daozu's blessing, I hope I can successfully welcome the Emperor of the Demon Realm!"

This buff-filled sentence almost made Tongtian, who was observing in the dark, almost stunned.

He resisted the urge to go out and kick this great nephew, and cursed: "You are as courageous as ever!"

If you want to find the Demon Ancestor, you can forget about it by worshiping the Dao Ancestor.

With you as the ancestor on the left and the Supreme Emperor on the right, the first thing the Demon Ancestor will do when he comes back is probably to chop you into pieces!
To be continued...