It has been so long that the century-old sword of Jianqi Mountain has two more swords after it. It has been so long that when this flying sword was released, the Liang Dynasty did not even exist.
In the past three hundred years, this flying sword named Tiandi has been in an inconspicuous corner, watching his companions, whether they came first or later, being taken away from the sword washing pool.
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Only it is quietly waiting for the suitable sword master.
It takes three hundred years to wait.
But now, it finally left the Sword Washing Pond, crossed two states, and reached the hands of the destined person.
The flying sword couldn't help but keep trembling, and the joyful sound of the sword spread across the sea of clouds here. It was held in the hands of the destined person for the first time, and it was about to face the strongest person in the world. It couldn't bear it anymore.
, I just want to have a good fight.
The master of the Sword Sect couldn't help but laugh. From the moment he held the flying sword, he knew that this was the flying sword that was most suitable for him. It seemed that this was not the first time they met, but that they had already met each other side by side.
century.
What will happen when the man who is the most powerful swordsman in the world has the sword that suits him best?
The Demon Emperor's expression has become serious. If the Sword Sect Master's sword just made him feel a little troublesome before, then from now on, the sword wielder in front of him will really make him prepare for it.
The Demon Emperor has been in the Demon Realm all his life and has few opponents. He has not encountered any obstacles on his way to practice. In fact, he has never had an epiphany. He is like a true genius, born to practice, and he is walking on the path of practice.
As long as you want to go, you can keep going, it doesn't matter how fast or slow you go.
But he is actually also curious about why there are other monks in the world. Their own cultivation does not seem to be as simple as practicing hard. These people seem to practice more depending on their state of mind. When the state of mind is ordinary, the whole person becomes ordinary.
And when they find something one day, they will naturally become extremely powerful.
Chen Che was like this back then, and now the Sword Sect leader seems to be like this too.
The Demon Emperor shook his head. Although he didn't quite understand, he never thought that this would be useful to him. Even if you hold the sword, so what?
This is the self-confidence of the first person in the world, and this self-confidence is naturally based on the extremely profound and mysterious realm of the Demon Emperor.
But he was a little disgusted, so before the leader of the Sword Sect could draw his sword, the Demon Emperor took the initiative. The demon aura behind him was like a huge wave, completely shattering and swallowing up the remaining sword aura around him.
The leader of the Sword Sect looked at the sky in front of him without any fear. He just stretched out his hand to touch the sword body again, and said with a smile, "This is the first time I draw a sword. I want him to take a good look at it."
As the leader of the Sword Sect finished these words, the flying sword trembled again, and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the world!
Behind him, countless flying swords coming from Jianqi Mountain were all hanging in the air, with their sword tips pointed at the Demon Emperor over there. The flying swords stayed in the air for a moment, and then flew away one after another!
After practicing to the end of Wangyou, it is what the world calls the realm of the Great Sword Immortal. Sword cultivators can control countless flying swords condensed with sword energy at will. The scene is magnificent and magnificent, but really speaking, they can control countless real flying swords.
, it’s still not easy.
I am afraid that except for Jianqi Mountain, no other sect in the world can produce so many flying swords at once.
The flying sword is not a mortal thing. If you want to make the flying sword move like a finger and an arm with a thought, the requirements for sword cultivators are even higher. There is actually a very important point here.
That is Feijian itself, unwilling to resist.
If the flying swords are not willing, then even if they force these flying swords to be driven by themselves, it will only look good but not practical at best.
But at this moment, the countless flying swords coming from Jianqi Mountain are actually wielded willingly.
The fate of Feijian in this life is to be held by a good sword master. Since the master of the Sword Sect in front of him stands at the top of the sword, he is naturally the so-called good sword in the "hearts" of most Feijian in the world.
Lord.
Therefore, under the thoughts of the master of the Sword Sect, countless flying swords dragged out bright sword marks, passing across the sky. In just a moment, countless fine sword marks appeared above the sea of clouds, superimposed layer by layer.
Crash into the Demon Emperor!
The Demon Emperor didn't seem to move much, but his black imperial robe was making a sound and fluttering in the wind.
The terrifying demonic aura spread throughout the demon emperor's imperial robe. At this moment, the lord of demons had murderous intentions.
Since you insist on stopping me, I will kill you. Although it will miss the best opportunity to kill that young man, there is nothing wrong with it.
The condensed murderous intention and demonic energy merged together, bringing up waves of terrifying wind, shattering the flying sword that first came in front of him.
The master of the Sword Sect has countless swords, and the Demon Emperor's Gangfeng seems to have countless swords.
The flying sword broke, and the fragments fell from the sea of clouds, as if there was a rain of swords here.
It's just a flying sword, still rushing forward at this moment!
The broken halberds of the first set of flying swords were not completely useless, but opened up a path for the following flying swords.
The flying swords that followed followed the path opened by the flying swords in front and kept moving forward.
Go forward and go forward!
The distance to the Demon Emperor is getting closer and closer.
The flying sword at the front trembled and came to the Demon Emperor, but the tip of the sword shattered when it was still about ten feet away from the Demon Emperor, and then the sword body broke inch by inch.
fall
Sea of clouds.
Then the second flying sword followed closely behind and arrived here in an instant, but the result seemed to be no different.
It also hit about a foot in front of the Demon Emperor and began to shatter inch by inch.
But the flying sword didn't stop and kept hitting the front.
One flying sword after another hit the Demon Emperor, but it seemed that there was an invisible barrier between heaven and earth, blocking the Demon Emperor and those flying swords.
The handle of the flying sword smashed into pieces in front of this barrier. It seemed that no matter how hard they tried, they could not fall on the Demon Emperor in the end.
The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons has always been a being that countless demon clans need to look up to. He has always been like the highest mountain, making people feel out of reach.
The flying sword is already the fastest thing in the world. Is it possible that it will not be able to reach the other side in its lifetime?
The master of the Sword Sect looked calm, watching the flying swords coming one after another. The best swordsman in the world seemed to have no other choice but to watch.
But is it really just watching?
It does not seem.
The flying sword kept bumping forward, but it had actually moved forward some distance.
The Demon Emperor looked calm and calm, but he was definitely not as calm as he looked. The demonic energy in his body continued to flow, and his speed accelerated a lot, which meant that he had no choice but to resist the countless flying swords.
So simple.
This is not as simple as one attack and one defense, but a comparison of the lifelong cultivation of these two peerless experts who respectively represent the human race and the demon race.
Over the long years, they have spent countless time and energy on their cultivation. On their respective paths of cultivation, they are both unmatched by others. Now that they are fighting again, there will definitely be a winner.
The flying sword continued to shatter, and it was coming to an end.
As Mrs. Yang expected, since those flying swords were borrowed, there was no hope of them coming back.
Nowadays, all the flying swords in Jianqi Mountain have been broken. Countless flying swords have never had a sword master in this life, and they have to say goodbye to this world.
The Sword Sect leader just watched.
It wasn't until the flying sword was almost completely broken that this kendo master who had been at the top of the kendo for many years only raised his hand slightly.
Those flying sword fragments that fell from the sea of clouds to the human world rose up again at this time, pulling out sword lights again and crashing into the sky!
This scene is now clearly visible to countless monks on the border between Yingzhou and Changping Prefectures.
The countless sword lights were like meteors, but they were different from ordinary meteors. Ordinary meteors fell from the sky to the world, but these meteors rushed from the ground to the sky.
The journey back and forth is fundamentally different.
Countless flying sword fragments gathered above the sea of clouds, and then formed an extremely huge flying sword that stretched between the sky and the earth.
If there really are so-called gods between heaven and earth, this sword must be the one used to kill gods!
The leader of the Sword Sect took a deep breath and pushed forward with both hands. The huge sword hilt in front of him was pushed forward by him. At this moment, the Demon Emperor seemed to be extremely small in front of this flying sword.
But then, behind the Demon Emperor, a towering Dharma Appeared.
The Demon Emperor has already made people feel breathless. The incomparable pressure has long made people breathless. Now that this huge dharma image appears again, it is even more so. The overwhelming demon energy is in that huge
The Dharma images surged out of him, occupying the surrounding space crazily.
The Demon Emperor looked at the Sword Sect leader indifferently, and the huge dharma figure behind him slowly raised his hand and pressed heavily on the huge flying sword.
There was a loud bang.
The whole body of the Sword Sect leader who was hovering in the sea of clouds could not help but shake. The face of the world's best swordsman turned pale, and even at this moment, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The giant hand of the Demon Emperor's Faxiang pressed on the sword, and then the flying sword began to tremble continuously at this moment. Countless sword energy wanted to tear the Demon Emperor's big hand apart, but when it surged upward, it was blocked by
That demonic energy crushed him directly.
The terrifying demonic energy was constantly crushing the sword energy at this moment, so that the giant sword was constantly shattering at this moment.
It was originally a huge flying sword composed of countless flying sword fragments. At this moment, it was so pressed by those demonic energies that it finally couldn't hold up and broke again.
The huge flying sword began to disintegrate, and countless fragments of the flying sword became dim and fell downwards.
This may be another sword rain.
But it's not that simple.
"Is that all you have?"
The voice of the Demon Emperor sounded here, a little cold, but more of a sense of invincibility looking down on the world.
The leader of the Sword Sect did not speak. In fact, when the huge flying sword shattered, he had already started to move forward with the sword.
When the demon emperor's monstrous appearance was forced out, the master of the Sword Sect was actually proven to be outstanding, but this was not the result that the master of the Sword Sect wanted.
At least he never just wanted to force out the Demon Emperor's monstrous Dharma.
He raised his sword and kept moving forward, and soon came to the demon emperor's body. He raised his head and took a look.
The leader of the Sword Sect exhaled a breath of sword energy, and then held out a sword.
A bright sword light suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
It's like an extremely gorgeous white line being pulled out here, from bottom to top, facing the Demon Emperor.
And the rest of the sword energy scattered around was also pouring into the white line crazily at this moment, trying to cut open the Demon Emperor's Dharma here. .??.
The Demon Emperor looked at the bright white line in front of him indifferently. Although he felt the edge in it, the Demon Emperor still stretched out his hand to press down on the white line that continued to stretch upward!
Endless demonic energy enveloped the dazzling white line first, but the endless sword intent in that white line tore open a hole, and in the sky full of demonic aura, the sword light was extremely dazzling.
The Demon Emperor's face was a little ugly. At this moment, he finally felt the danger of that sword.
The demonic energy surged out from his palm again, and at this moment, the sea of clouds instantly started churning, like a pot of boiling water.
However, the leader of the Sword Sect, despite the difficulty, advanced forward, raised his sword and blended into the white line, skimming along the way.
In front of the Demon Emperor's Faxiang, the Sword Sect Master looked extremely small, but his sword was much more terrifying than the previous giant sword.
With the sword intent constantly flowing through his body, the master of the Sword Sect almost forgot himself.
This sword is the strongest sword in his life!
"Your Majesty, there is something attached to the sword, so it is indeed much sharper."
The Sword Sect leader opened his mouth slightly, feeling somewhat satisfied.
In the past few years, he had been practicing the Flawless Sword and the Ruthless Sword, but he later realized that the Flawless Sword was not the best sword.
There are thousands of sentient beings in the world, no matter if they have a heart of Tao or a heart of sword, since they are in the world of mortals, they cannot be flawless, and forcing them to be flawless will cause big problems.
But now that you understand this truth, it’s not too late at all.
That flying sword can wait for three hundred years. If he wastes a hundred years like this, it is not too long.
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When Cao Zhong arrived here, what he saw made him speechless.
He had lived for so many years and had never seen such a brilliant sword.
You know, in those years, there were so many great swordsmen in the world, but their swords were far inferior to those of the sword sect masters in front of them.
"Amazingly talented and gorgeous!"
Cao Zhong was filled with emotion.
The leader of the Sword Sect has truly achieved a level that can transcend an era. If it were not for the Demon Emperor and the Liang Emperor, he would definitely be the strongest person of this era.
But just like Yun Jianyue and others did to the Chen Dynasty, the Sword Sect leader was unable to jump over the two mountains of the Demon Emperor and the Liang Emperor in this era.
Cao Zhong murmured, "I originally wanted to help you, but looking at you now, if I intervene, you will be very sorry, right?"
Some people are destined to be proud.
The monks who have reached this level are all proud.
How could such a proud person be willing to join forces with others?
Cao Chong shook his head, not knowing what to say, so he just sat cross-legged in the sea of clouds, then took out an old book from his arms, flipped through a few pages, and then said softly, "You are in front, and I am behind."
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Over Yuqian County.
Countless lightning bolts fell on the same majestic towering Dharma form, causing Chen Chao's energy in that Dharma form to be constantly wiped out. However, even so, Chen Chao did not let even one lightning bolt fall on the human world.
The young guardian knew what his mission was.
After tearing apart a piece of lightning again, the majestic Dharma Prime raised his head and stared at the sky, with endless brilliance pouring into his eyes.
After a moment, the towering Dharma image stepped heavily on the ground, and his whole body hit the sky.
Even in the face of the so-called heavenly tribulation, Chen Chao has never been the type not to fight back when others hit him. Since this endless lightning wants to kill him, it is not impossible for him to smash this so-called heavenly tribulation into pieces!
As the dharma image continued to rise into the sky, countless lightning beams were also drawn by him towards the sky.
At this time, there was some light in the sky over Yuqian County.
Lu Ji saw this scene and suddenly shouted, "Chen Chao! Don't act so recklessly!"
The Heavenly Tribulation represents the will of heaven and earth. It is an extremely terrifying existence, but it will definitely leave a glimmer of hope for people. This is the foundation of heaven. But if Chen Chao seeks his own death and truly angers heaven and earth, I am afraid there will be no such thing.
The so-called glimmer of hope.
And Chen Chao's provocative behavior in front of him clearly meant that he did not leave even a single leeway for himself and the catastrophe in front of him.
Lu Ji was extremely anxious. He didn't want to see the young man in front of him die like this, but at this time, even he had no choice.
"No problem!"
A confident voice came from the sea of clouds. The young majestic Dharma Minister slowly spoke, and the sound shocked the world, "What kind of disaster? I, Daliang, have never believed in anything!"
Just from the lack of respect for ghosts and gods since the establishment of the Liang Dynasty, we can see that the Chen family has always only believed in themselves, their own hands, and that man can conquer nature.
"If God wants to destroy me, how can it be so easy?"
Chen Chao laughed loudly, "You have no worries, as long as I am here, I will protect the people of Daliang and live in peace forever!"
Chen Chao's voice continued to be heard from the sea of clouds and fell into the ears of all the people in Yuqian County. The people's eyes widened, first they were shocked, and then they shouted happily.
And at this moment, the majestic Dharma image has reached above the sea of clouds. If Chen Chao was holding up the sky before, now, this young man is stepping on the sky!
He looked at the terrifying thunder pool not far above his head. There was no emotion in his eyes. Every time the majestic Dharma took a breath, there were countless Qi machines constantly breathing out here.
The wind is surging.
"Is it really a so-called natural disaster?"
Chen Chao sneered and whispered.
He has the unconventional Qi-gazing technique of the Qi Refiner lineage, and he has long noticed that something is wrong with this thunder pool.
There are records of the so-called heavenly calamity in the Taoist classics, but in fact it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false, and Chen Chao has long felt that there are two or three different auras in the thunder pool.
It should not be a so-called natural disaster.
Chen Chao glanced at the distance, and with a thought, he transformed into the majestic Dharma, and then jumped directly into the thunder pool containing countless thunder and lightning!
As soon as he stepped into this place, countless dormant thunder and lightning suddenly rose and fell, wrapping around Chen Chao.
And all around, in the northeast corner and southwest corner, there appeared a huge Dharma statue with thunderous light all over its body, all of them looked ferocious, looking like the God of Thunder in ancient mythology!
One of them held two gongs and cymbals emitting thunderous light. Every time he struck the gongs and cymbals in his hand, a bolt of thunder surged from the thunder pool and crashed into Chen Chao.
The other person was holding a thunder spear in his hand. Every time he waved the thunder spear in his hand, a bolt of lightning would hit the towering Dharma image of Chen Chao.
Every time the thunder and lightning collided with Chen Chao's Dharma, thunder and lightning would spread all over Chen Chao's body, and even leave endless thunder and sizzling sounds on Chen Chao's body.
However, Chen Chao just looked at these two so-called righteous gods of the Thunder Department and was not afraid. The Qi Refiner lineage often used such methods, and it was not uncommon to detain spirits and dispatch generals.
Just looking at the appearance of these two ancient gods, I am afraid that in today's world, no one who practices Qi can control them.
"Bold, dare to challenge the way of heaven!"
As a bolt of lightning surged up again, Chen Chao grabbed the lightning and smashed it into pieces mercilessly. At this moment, one of the Thunder Gods had already spoken!
Chen Chao sneered and said, "Can you represent the way of heaven?!"
"Ordinary people, why don't you surrender quickly, or else your soul will be shattered after being blown to pieces!"
Along with the thunder, the God of Thunder spoke at the same time, which was indeed very easy to shake people's hearts.
But people like Chen Chao, who walked on countless blood and corpses along the way, didn't care at all. He just took a deep breath, looked at the two so-called righteous gods of the Lei Department, and sneered, "You said you are
God, okay, I will treat you as gods for now."
"But what about God? Can't he die?"
Chen Chao strode towards one of the Thunder Gods and said indifferently, "If you are gods, then I will do the deed of killing gods."
Along the way, Chen Chao felt countless thunderbolts falling on his body, but he just waved his sleeves, came to one of the Thunder Gods, stretched out his big hand, and pressed it!
Countless lightnings surged from the thunder pool at this moment, trying to resist Chen Chao's big hand, but it became futile at this moment. Chen Chao's big hand pressed down, and the endless lightnings were directly squeezed and shattered at this moment.
The so-called Lei Bu Zhengshen, who was originally not much smaller than Chen Chao's Dharma, was grabbed by Chen Chao's head with one hand and his body with the other hand. He suddenly pulled it away and his head was missing.
Chen Chao lifted the head and smashed it hard at another Leibu Zhengshen in the distance.
With a bang, the God of Thunder was shattered!
After that, the lightning here dissipated a lot.
Chen Chao looked around and sneered, "Come out, why are you hiding?"
Chen Chao's voice spread throughout the thunder pond and is still echoing.
No one answered, but at this moment, there was a ray of light in the distance that suddenly swept away.
Chen Chao glanced at it and said with a smile, "You guys came to give me a big gift, but I haven't returned the gift yet. Why are you leaving in such a hurry?!"
Chen Chao's big hand suddenly dropped, passed through the sea of clouds, and finally hit the light.
There was a bang.
The light dissipated, and a figure appeared in the sea of clouds, but it looked a little embarrassed.
"How is it possible? You haven't stepped into this realm yet!"
The man's face turned pale, as if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen, which made him extremely panicked.
Chen Chao said indifferently, "If you don't stay overseas well and come back to die, I will help you!"
The man opened his mouth and was about to say something.
Chen Chao's big hand pressed down again, shook his head and said, "Begging for mercy?"
"late."
"Today, yesterday, and the day before yesterday are all one chapter, and they are all 6,000 words or more. It is usually two chapters, but this kind of plot is difficult to divide into chapters, so I posted them together. I am not being lazy."
