For decades.
Yuan Zhengyang and Chongming traveled through Xuji, and it only took them ten years to reach the realm of Tongtian.
If there are no accidents.
After a lot of accumulation, today, regardless of returning to the One Realm, he has broken through to the Infinite Realm, and the problem is still not big.
But he met the people from Zhenjian City.
His path to promotion was also interrupted.
Glancing at the broken sword in his hand, he felt a little sad...??.
Zangfengjian followed him for many years.
It was made when he listened to Yun Jiansheng's words and made up his mind to set foot in the way of swordsmanship. He spent all his wealth to find Ou Ye, the number one swordsmith in Xuantian Domain at that time.
At first it was just a prototype.
Later, it went through a long period of time, additions, subtractions, repairs, and a lot of effort to achieve what it looks like today.
Looking at the broken sword in his hand.
He seemed to see his past self.
He knows he is stupid.
So I only practice one sword in my life.
A broad sword with a hidden edge.
It was also waved by him hundreds of millions of times.
While silently accompanying him for many years, I witnessed his growth and became the continuation of his sword spirit.
"Old brother."
"Sorry for the waitting."
His big hand gently caressed the broken sword.
The blazing sword blade burned his skin to black, but he seemed not to notice it, his eyes full of nostalgia.
Buzz!
The hidden-edge sword trembled slightly, and a cheering and high-spirited message came from the remaining spirituality, seeming to respond to him.
boom!
His eyes turned.
He looked at the inner city in the distance, and the Hidden Edge Sword in his hand dropped heavily, and a domineering sword intent as thick as the sky rose into the sky, tearing apart the boundless blazing intent in the Sword Transformation Pond!
"Old brother, let's go!"
The voice fell.
Yuan Zhengyang's figure disappeared instantly.
behind.
Countless broken swords trembled lightly, the sword spirits all wailed, and a sense of desolation filled the sword pool, as if they were bidding farewell to one person and one sword in this special way.
The abnormal movement only lasted for a moment.
Then there was complete silence.
Zang Feng is waiting
Master, but they probably won't be able to wait for this day.
…
Thousands of feet away from the inner city.
Yuan Zhengyang fell down.
The Hidden Edge Sword has been in the Sword Transformation Pond for many years. Although it has not been completely melted, the sword body is condensed with endless blazing energy. It is extraordinary. In just a short moment, the flesh and blood of the hand holding the sword disappeared, revealing the dense white bones.
, but he didn't care at all, even if only the bones were left, the hand holding the sword was as steady as ever!
On top of the city.
The guards also discovered his traces again.
"Sword slave?"
"Where did it come from?"
"What a courage!"
"Whatever! He dares to trespass into the sword pool. It seems that we are too kind to these sword slaves! Take him down! Teach him the rules!"
"..."
Accompanied by shouts and curses one after another.
The front of the city.
Dozens of figures flew toward him quickly. The ones with the lowest cultivation levels were from the Xiaoyao realm, and the ones with the highest cultivation levels were surprisingly several peaks from the Tongtian realm!
in a blink.
Dozens of guards have already arrived in front of him!
"Take it!"
Boom boom boom!
The power of dozens of laws gathered together in one place, with great power, and fell towards Yuan Zhengyang in an instant!
Yuan Zhengyang looked calm.
He gently raised half of the hidden-edged sword and swung it down heavily!
boom!
The sword's intention was like a mountain, its power was like a mountain, and with an unparalleled power, it fell suddenly, shattering the space and shattering the bodies of the guards.
"What!"
The other guards who were watching the excitement at the top of the city suddenly felt something was wrong!
How can it be!
He is obviously just a ragged sword slave, and his cultivation is only at the early stage of Tongtian Realm. Why does he have such strength?
On weekdays.
They were used to seeing those sword slaves who obeyed and acted like puppets. Faced with this situation, they felt a little at a loss.
Got it.
"what to do?"
"Why panic!"
An angry voice came.
More than a dozen figures flew out of the city and landed on the top of the city. They were all of immeasurable cultivation, and their sleeves were embroidered with small swords!
The first one.
More than seventy pieces of embroidery were done!
The cultivation level is already the highest among these people. As the power of law flows, there is a faint tendency to transform into a realm. It is only half a step away from entering the realm of unity!
Du Qiong!
The commander of the inner city of Zhenjian City.
same.
He is also one of the Nine Heavenly Generals and the younger brother of Du Xuan!
"Meet the Commander-in-Chief!"
Seeing him coming, all the guards saluted.
To be continued...