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Chapter 579

Dongxuanzhou, the Divine Sword Dynasty.

The sword tower stands tall, reaching into the clouds.

But at this moment, the sword tower began to sway dimly, and streams of sword energy rushed into the sky along the sword tower like hurricanes.

Wow.

Like the sword breaking through the sky, the endless sword energy hovered over the dynasty, as if it wanted to poke a hole in the sky.

Rumble.

The thunder roared, and the sword energy seemed to contain endless anger, and it exploded, triggering even the thunder of heaven and earth.

"Is it her? What's wrong with her?" In the imperial court, Jiang Taiyan stood up suddenly, with worry written on his face.

"Something must have happened to Ziying. She is angry." Chonglou also spoke and looked at Jiang Taiyan with solemn eyes.

"I have long told him not to be too arrogant. Now he has finally caused trouble, but he has four sword kings under his command, how could anything happen?" Jiang Taiyan also had murderous intent in his eyes.

At this moment, no one in the civil or military court dared to speak, and no one even dared to raise his head for fear of offending Jiang Taiyan.

When the king is angry, blood flows like a river.

At this time Jiang Taiyan was on the verge of rage.

Chonglou said no more.

The world is in turmoil, and this era is no longer the same as before. When the King Yun era begins, the Sword King will all die and become a stepping stone. And under the Sword King, there are even more ants, who will eventually be submerged.

In this era, being too arrogant is not a good thing.

But it was obvious that Jiang Ziying had violated a taboo.

"Check, I want to know what happened!" Jiang Taiyan said, but then his figure flashed and headed towards the sword tower.

Chonglou didn't hesitate, turned around and left.

And similarly, at this time in Fengjian City.

Tianji Tower.

The Tianji Building has been rebuilt and restored to its former glory.

The Qin family has also settled in Fengjian City, and Wushuang City is a thing of the past.

Upstairs in Tianji, three figures were sitting opposite each other, drinking tea and discussing Taoism.

"I'm so panicked. I feel like the sword in front of your door has a great background, like a magic weapon about to be unsheathed." Di Hao said.

Di Hao is the old beggar of the Ancient Sword Sect and the uncle of Zhong Ziqi and Chen Gu.

Master Tianji took a look and said: "These are the three spiritual treasures left by my master. Although they have no killing power, they can reveal Tianji. Look at the other two swords, one represents an outstanding person, and the other represents a genius. These two swords

I can control all swords." Master Tianji said.

Di Hao looked over.

The names on the two swords were listed, but Qin Nan's name still hung at the top of the list of geniuses, just as Master Tianji once said that he was the number one genius.

"But these two swords can only represent Dongxuanzhou and have little meaning. But this third sword is different. What this sword represents will be the only one in the world." Master Tianji said, with a look of awe in his eyes.

"Then if the sword is shaking so much now, does it mean that someone has already reached this point and can be inscribed on this sword?"

Another person spoke, this person was none other than Qin Shou.

"Yes, when the sword vibrated a few days ago, I had already sensed it, and then deduced the secret of Tianji, and I probably got some clues." Master Tianji said.

"What's the eyebrow?" Di Hao asked.

"A sword king has fallen, and a great era is coming." Master Tianji said.

"This still needs to be deduced. When the Sword King dies, there will be strange phenomena in the world. The death knell has sounded four times, and four of the Sword King have died." Di Hao said.

"It's not four, but eight. At least until now, there are eight. Even the deaths of these eight people are related to the same person." Master Tianji continued, looking at the giant sword in front of Tianji Tower.

"How is it possible? The death knell only appeared four times, how could eight people die!" Di Hao couldn't believe it.

Master Tianji shook his head: "Perhaps the death knell no longer dares to toll. The king is less than a hundred, and now eight people have died, and within a few consecutive days. What does this indicate? Needless to say. And look at this first

Three swords, eight traces have appeared on them, which means that eight sword kings have died. With two more, the sword will be opened, and the name of the Young Supreme will appear." Master Tianji's face was solemn, but at the end of the sentence

, but his eyes fell on Qin Shou.

"If I guess correctly, this person is Qin Nan."

As soon as the voice fell, Di Hao and Qin Shou were both shocked.

Night Devil City.

Among the guests in the world of mortals.

Nie Renjian remained the same, but every time the death knell sounded, she would look up.

"How many times did it ring?" Nie Renjian asked.

"Miss, it has rang four times," Azi said.

"Although it rang four times, eight died, which is interesting. Qin Nan, what have you been through? I thought you were dead, but now you are so violent." Nie Renjian said with a smile, and nodded slightly.

He looked in the direction of Xihuang.

"It seems that I have to get to you as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'll be beaten to the spot by that woman again." Nie Renjian said, gently swaying the bracelet on his arm.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the void in front of me was suddenly torn open, and a dream-like portal emerged.

"Take care of the Hongchen guest, I'll go out for a while." Nie Renjian ordered, and without waiting for Ah Zi to react, he stepped inside in one step.

"Miss, remember to bring back the young master..." Ah Zi and Alan shouted wildly, but Nie Renjian's figure had already disappeared.

North Sea.

A gloomy place.

"The Sword King has died. Master is right, this life will be a great one. Ah Qing, you have become proficient in life and death with the sword. Do you want to go out now?"

Luo Yitian, who was dressed in white as if dyed with snow, looked at the little girl in front of him and asked in a low voice.

"If you can't kill the Sword King, you can't help him either," the little girl said.

This little girl is Qing'er.

"He may not need your help. You have different obsessions and choose different paths. Just go your own way," Luo Yitian said.

Qing'er was silent, but a flash of memory appeared in his eyes.

"Without him, I would be dead, and my brother would not have seen me for the last time. He gave me the faith to practice. I am willing to fight a bloody path for him with the sword in his hand. Since it is not possible now, then continue to practice."

Qing'er said.

After saying that, he plunged into the darkness again.

And here is a cemetery.

Immediately, the sword light rose, and the lonely soul fell...

"Luo Yitian, when are you leaving?" Suddenly, a voice appeared, and then a sickly scholar came out.

"The cemetery in Beihai will be overturned by her. I don't know what kind of monster you want to cultivate. But I know that if you continue to kill, there will be no one in Beihai." The scholar said.

"There is no one to speak of in the Beihai Cemetery. When she can kill the Sword King with one sword, maybe we will leave." Luo Yitian said.

"Do you want her to fight and break the abyss between the two worlds?" the scholar asked.

"No." Luo Yitian shook his head.

"There will definitely be someone in this life who can cut through Tianyuan, but it's not her. What she wants to do... is another thing." Luo Yitian said.

The scholar pondered, as if he had thought of something: "Okay, since she wants to kill, then I will let her kill as many as she can. But I have a condition." The scholar said.

"I don't want to negotiate terms with you, and you don't have the qualifications." Luo Yitian said coldly, not being close to strangers.

"Then consider me asking for your help. If you have any orders in the future, I will fight tooth and nail for you." The scholar continued.

"good!"

Luo Yitian nodded and agreed.



At this time, Xihuang.

Qin Nan was holding a sword with blood dripping from it.

Another figure fell slowly in front of him.

Another corpse was added to the Western Wasteland Bone Burial Ground.

"Whether it's a genius or you're here for the Sword Emperor's order, since you're here, you have to stay. You... died unjustly."

Qin Nan looked at the corpse that refused to close his eyes and said calmly.

At this moment, there was a roar in the void, and countless figures poured in again, including hundreds of people.


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