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Chapter thirty-eighth six thousand feet of glory

Thousands of treasures help one dragon sword; the dragon sword shines with light, shrouding every treasure, and every sword is not polluted by the blood swamp.

In the air, there was a shock, then another shock, and the river of blood collapsed!

One lake turned into two rivers. At this moment, the two big rivers turned into thousands of water droplets, which were indeed water droplets. The dirty blood faded and the stench dissipated. Every drop was crystal clear, glowing with colorful colors against the sunlight.

The sword protects the world, and the sword protects the world. This poisonous blood is not allowed to pollute the world. One person and one sword not only break the river of blood, but also purify it.

Two blood rivers collapsed. Su Jing entered the blood river with a sword. The sword held ten thousand treasures to break the filth. Su Jing was still there. He held the sword and flew quickly to kill the thief!

Thousands of swords roared and thousands of treasures roared, but Zhangyi's sword was silent: all others were ministers and pawns, they shouted, they charged, they moved forward indomitably; only Zhangyi was steady, this sword was the king, this sword was the respect, it was in charge

From the beginning of all things to this moment, it has only spoken once.

Yi Sword Tianzun, the sword held in Su Jing's hand!

After the river of blood, all ghosts are boundless.

The Ferris Temple was in charge of the western part of the Middle Earth. It was once high above the sky. It once protected the heavens and supported all living beings. But the stronger the Ferris Temple was, the more evil it was on the opposite side. Today, the holy temple has collapsed and turned into boundless ruins, and the evil temple has become a demonic surge.

The tide of evil spirits stirred up, and the sea and the vast ocean were endless, and then they were used by evil spirits in the old circle to bring disaster to mankind and the world.

The ghost sea was a little slower, and the Liu Er Killer's third clapping of hands, Sui Yue, was faster. At this moment, it was catching up with him, and three hundred sky fires were flying, blending into the ghost sea, and the two attacks merged into one, and the ferocious method was overwhelming.

The sword enters the sea of ​​stars and ghosts.

Thousands of evil ghosts roared loudly, wails and curses woven together, piercing everyone's eardrums. The evil is boundless and has no boundaries. If you sin at this moment, follow the orders of the Six-Eared Immortal to kill!

The flying sword trembled, the treasure whined, and with a crisp crack, Su Jing's hairpin shattered, and his long hair flew away! He is dedicated to good deeds, that little catcher who said, "I only wish I could have the power of my uncle to protect the world" with disheveled hair and a ferocious face, a kind-hearted person

The kind-hearted man was extremely vicious at this moment, and the roar in his mouth was exactly the same as the six-eared killing kiji not far across the way: "Kill!"

Su Jing has an order, and the sword with one foot is spread to the world, and the second sound of the sword is clear and cold.

The sword tells the world, it really means the world! Its second roar spreads to the sky, the sea, and the whole world:

The clear sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, thousands of miles of ink, thousands of clouds, and thousands of miles of darkness; the blue sea suddenly burst into light, thousands of miles clear, thousands of miles clear, and thousands of miles bright.

The sky is dark, the sea is bright, the world is turned upside down, just because of the long sword of Zhangyi, the sword is the king, the heaven and the earth are ministers, and it is used by it!

In the black clouds, there are thousands of thunders; in the clear sea, there are thousands of rays of light. The sky thunder is a sword, and the sea light is a sword! Even the gods and Buddhas in the world and on the sea cannot count them. How many swords are there?

Thousands and thousands of heavenly swords and sea swords swarmed in, following 'Zhang Yi' and Su Jing, and swayed into the stardust ghost tide.

The roaring meteors shattered and shattered again, turning from a ferocious stone into a ridiculous smoke; the evil ghost with grinning teeth wailed and wailed again and again, its man-eating teeth were burned by the fire, and its tongue that licked blood was burned by the fire.

The sword energy was shattered and shaken once, and then shaken again, the stardust destroyed the sea of ​​ghosts, and turned into a refreshing mist, exuding a refreshing and pure fragrance.

The second and third evil spells were broken, but Su Jing was still there, with Zhang Yi in hand; Su Jing was still advancing, with Zhang Yi in hand, and when he moved forward, there were only six-eared killers left.

Kill this beast and all will be over!

Only one foot, only one foot. Su Jing, who was flying like lightning, stopped abruptly. He couldn't move any more. The sharp edge was trapped in two fingers. He pinched the right hand, thumb and index finger of the six-eared killer.

The tip of the sword.

Brilliant and fierce, no one could stop it. The offensive that seemed to never stop was crushed to pieces by the two fingers of Liu Er Killing!

Liu Er laughed sharply, his laughter was filled with anger, and Su Jing was so angry that he didn't know how to praise it; his laughter was filled with surprise, and he was surprised that Su Jing actually hid such a terrible sword; his smile was filled with pride and arrogance, and he was proud of himself.

The six ears kill the ki, and the universe is honored! The overlord of the old circle is still the celestial being, the lord of heaven, in the new circle!

But at the same time as Liu Er's laughter sounded, the third sound of Zhang Yi's long sword penetrated the sky.

The sword roar was far louder than before, but there was still no anger, even a smile, the sword laughed, a disdainful smile, and Zhang Yilang laughed with disdain for Liu Er's proud laughter.

The third sword cry did not fall. Not only did it not fall, but it spread violently! It seemed to be just a breather, but there was a sword cry that seemed to come from eternity, passed from the present, and went to the future.

, I don’t know what happened, but it turned into thousands of long swords shouting in unison.

Thousands of swords roared in unison.

It seemed that there were no signs at all, but it was natural and logical. Tens of thousands of long swords appeared around the Zhangyi Dragon Sword: one of them was Beiming in the Su Jing bag; seven of them were the eight sword kings in the sword tomb, Liu An Huaming.

There are seven swords among them; among them there are thousands and countless swords - the former guardian god of the mountains and rivers of the East, and all the hidden swords in the Jiangshan Sword Domain.

The sword tomb is empty! The good sword inside breaks the void, and it shows like this.

The first whistle of Zhangyi's long sword summoned nearby treasures to join the battle; the second whistle summoned the sky and the sea, and the sword condensed into a blade to help him in the battle. But the first two sword whistles were just the effects of this divine sword on himself.

It's just a small trial. It fights, but it doesn't think it's a fight.

Only the third whistle is its true call, summoning its real brothers, summoning its real subordinates, summoning the power that truly belongs to it in the universe of Middle-earth, the Sword Tomb, and thousands of hidden swords to arrive with orders.

It is also the third whistle that counts as ‘Zhang Yi’ exerting his strength!

The sword tombs in the depths of the eastern soil are empty, and thousands of swords are ringing in the sky in the west sea. Still, there is still no anger. Every sword is smiling, happy, and sincerely rejoicing! A mere six ears is not worthy of their anger.

.So Wan Wan Chang Jian can only be happy and joyful. After a long time, the brothers who lived and died together and shared weal and woe finally reunited, just like in the long past, during countless bloody storms, we all slayed demons, eliminated demons, and inherited the legacy.

Heaven protects the way and protects the world!

Also, Jian Ming was not only happy but also a little bit regretful: the opponent in front of him was not worth mentioning, and killing him was really not that satisfying.

Horse-footed Longsha, heroic lions galloping on the battlefield, gathered together in heavy armor today, but what they wanted to attack was just a group of rogues, how could this be enjoyable.

His words follow his words, his body is in control, he thinks he can control the whole audience, and he completely ignores Xinyuan and Dongtu Xiujia's eyes on Liuer Shaqi. At this moment, he is a street gangster in the eyes of the iron-blooded army in front of Wanjian.

Son; a toad under a giant hammer.

Who is he?

The sword roared, the sword flashed, the six-eared killing kiji broke into thousands of pieces, and the body and soul were destroyed!

There was no room for resistance. Even the six-eared killer didn't know what was going on. The proud and arrogant smile that was still on his face was broken. His pride was broken and his arrogance was broken.

Before he died, he heard another laugh, Su Jing's laugh: "Are you going to block this sword?"

Block the shit and die!

There was no flesh and blood flying around, no dirty wind swirling around. When the sword came, the evil creature Liu Erqi killed him completely. The body simply disappeared and was completely destroyed. Only a green light flashed quickly and fell into Su Jing's hands.

Turning his hand to receive the green light into the bag, at the same time, the Sword Tomb was finished slaying the demons with ten thousand swords, and it became quiet again. But there was no rush to return to the Sword Tomb, and it was quietly suspended in the air, motionless. Tian Hai Beiming, Liu An Hua Ming, etc.

Each of the eight sword kings is in charge of a side, and their long swords are surrounded by them. The countless long swords are all pointed outwards, forming a neat 'circle', the circle of swords.

Su Jing received the sword's intention in his heart and let go of the 'Zhang Yi' divine sword.

Zhang Yi took off his hand and swam away slowly. He gently fell into the center of the 'Circle of Ten Thousand Swords'. At this moment, when the king returned to the battle, strange phenomena suddenly appeared in the sky and the sea!

Deep in the sea, mist is misty in the transparent ocean, white birds are soaring, strange peaks and majestic mountains are rolling, and grand palaces are built row after row along the mountains. Eight sword towers stand majestically in the mountains, guarding all directions, and countless exquisite sword houses.

It is built around the tower. There is also a dragon pavilion located on the mountain. In the tower array, green mist is coming out, making it misty.

The buildings of the past have long since been scattered to pieces, but there are no dregs left, but the mountain-shaped Su Jing recognizes it, and many Eastern cultivators recognize it. Today's remains, ancient miracles, Jiangshan Sword Domain!

There is only scenery in the sea, no people, and no swords.

There is another strange phenomenon in the sky. High in the distance, thousands of people are standing in the billowing dark clouds. People in white sword robes are walking past the clouds. Some are solemn, some are smiling, some are frowning, and some have their heads slightly raised.

They are humming a tune, but no matter how different their expressions are, everyone's eyes are the same: staring at the east, with persistence and perseverance. It seems that in that direction, there is their dream of life and death, and there is the battlefield where they are willing to live and die!

The last time Su Jing saw them, they were sitting on withered bones, trapped in the lonely city for eternity with the sword he had owned during his lifetime. Their remnant souls were sleeping in the swords, and their corpses were left in the sect. They did not enter reincarnation, they

Waiting for one day to head east and east again, that is the direction that we are willing to go to, even if we die without regrets, we will still look at each other after death.

What is there in the east? Sunrise, dawn, the sky is bright!

The figure in the cloud, a disciple of the Jiangshan Sword Domain.

There are only human figures in the sky, no swords, and no scenery.

The Jiangshan Sword Domain is in the sea, the disciples of the Sword Domain are in the sky, the sword is right in front of you, and the sword is between the sky and the sea! The sword is still in the world, who says that the Jiangshan Sword Domain has not existed long ago? If these ten thousand swords are still there, the Sword Domain will not die.

Destroy, exhaust countless years, exhaust this entire circle, and guard the Eastern Land and the human world forever and ever.

The people in the sky were just floating lights, and the scenery in the sea was just a glimpse. The illusion caused by the reappearance of ten thousand swords only lasted for a breath. The next moment, the dark clouds in the sky receded, revealing the blue sky thousands of miles away; the waves in the sea surged, and the light in the sky converged layer by layer.

, the transparent sea turns back to blue color

The circular array of ten thousand swords also collapsed. One foot, Beiming returned to Su Jing's side, and the remaining ten thousand swords merged into a sinister dragon, with its cloak whistling and heading east. There was no imaginary chorus of cheers, nor any

What's the point of saying farewell in a low voice? It's over now, see you again when you kill thieves tomorrow!

When they came, they cut through the sky with thousands of swords, and they arrived in an instant; when they returned, their swords tied with dragons and flew across the sky and the earth. Maybe they wanted to see what the world looks like today, and how prosperous the world is today.

It is not difficult to imagine how much shock it will cause when such a brilliant sword dragon pierces through the world, and how many mortals and even cultivators will bow to it.

They deserve to be worshiped, because their glory lies in the world today.

Endless glory, Jiangshan Sword Domain——

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