The Lord of the North Star River, Jian Shuangyin, who can be called the best swordsman in the North Star River, emits divine light in his eyes, and carefully focuses on the direction of the Supreme Sword Palace, as if he can see something.
"The inheritance of the Questioning Heart Sword Code has begun."
"On the seventh day of the sky, swords will kill each other. This is a good fight that I have been looking forward to for a long time."
He straightened his body, his clothes fluttered, and he hung proudly in the air.
"Sword intent kills each other?"
Yan Luo Hongchen and Yan Wuba looked at each other with doubts on their faces. After all, they were young. Although they focused on practicing martial arts and had achieved considerable achievements, compared with these old monsters, their knowledge was limited after all.
The old man guarding the sword also raised his head and looked at the top of the Supreme Sword Palace.
I saw dazzling golden light rising into the sky, and seven phantoms faintly appeared above the Sword Palace.
The abyss of heaven is impermanent
His whole body was filled with black air, and he originally carried the aura of death, but now he has simply become the embodiment of death and destruction.
Strong man in golden clothes
His shadow is constantly shaking, as if it is about to disappear at any time, looming, explaining the boundless loneliness.
Han Wangsun and Linglongwan
Linglongwan stood behind Han Wangsun, with a solemn look on her face, putting one hand on his back. Han Wangsun's beard was spread out, her eyes widened, and there seemed to be infinite sight in her eyes.
Great Pastoral Festival
The old body seemed to be full of fanatical power, straightening his back.
Chu Kuangren
He stood quietly aside, with only calmness in his eyes, as if watching everything with cold eyes, and like the referee of everything.
Among these six people, Feng Ziyue's phantom had his eyes closed tightly, holding the long sword in his hand. The expression on his face seemed to be meditating or recuperating.
"Father, what is going on?"
Yue Lan Rushuang was shocked when she saw Feng Ziyue's shadow. She couldn't help but ask her father, whom she feared the most.
Yan Luo Hongchen and Yan Wuba also pricked up their ears to hear Jian Shuangyin's explanation.
"snort"
Jian Shuangyin snorted lightly.
"The inheritance of the Heart-Asking Sword Code is originally based on everyone's perception. Whoever can win in the end will be the successor of the Heart of the Galaxy Universe, that is, the sword god of this world."
"A fight with this person will be the joy of life."
He chuckled lightly, but his eyes were focused on the seven phantoms.
"This time, I don't know who can win?"
"A Sword God?" Yue Lan Rushuang exclaimed. She stared closely at Feng Ziyue's back, with a bit of confusion in her eyes.
The inheritance of the Questioning Heart Sword Code is itself a process of enlightenment.
But which kind of perception is correct and close to the heart of the galaxy and the universe is determined by strength.
Seventy-seven people in the sky can feel the sword intention that suits them. Only when they duel with such sword intention can a true successor be produced.
In other words, after the initial enlightenment of the Supreme Sword Palace, the most important thing is the subsequent battle
Anyone who can step into the Supreme Sword Palace is an unparalleled swordsman. It is impossible for them to understand everything, but if there is no opponent, they cannot be sure that their understanding is correct.
In fact, if you cannot collect seven of the days, it will be almost impossible to truly obtain the inheritance of the Questioning Heart Sword Code.
And once there are seven people together, it will inevitably mean a terrible decisive battle
"It seems that everyone has understood something."
Above the Supreme Sword Palace, the shadow of Tian Yuan Wuchang slowly spoke.
His voice was cruel and cold, like the sound of metal grinding
"Then, who will be the first to die?"
He is the first one to speak and the most confident one
As the most powerful being in the North Galaxy, Tianyuan Wuchang never thinks that he is weaker than anyone else.
Among these seven people, there are almost no faces he is familiar with. Who would he be afraid of?
"Hahaha"
Han Wangsun laughed wildly, "I haven't been to Beixinghe for a long time. I didn't expect Tianyuan Wuchang to still be so arrogant. You can't even beat Jian Shuangyin, why are you still showing off your power here?"
"you……"
Tianyuan Wuchang was furious, straightened his body, and sneered: "Who do you think you are? It turns out to be Old Ghost Han. You have been traveling around the universe and galaxies for so many years, but after all you can't get the four great books. Why don't you come back to ask for the Heart-Questing Sword Code? Humph, the lost dog
, how can one say that one is brave?”
The two of them were quarreling with each other, both of them being merciless.
Linglongwan frowned and quietly pulled Han Wangsun
When seven people confront each other, there can only be one winner in the end. She also understands this very well. The current situation is naturally very beneficial to Han Wangsun, because with Linglongwan's full support, they can win against any opponent.
Two against one, but if you waste your strength from the beginning, you will inevitably become the target of public criticism. It is better to hide your strength and bide your time and wait for the opportunity.
The rest of the people didn't know whether they had the same idea or had other thoughts. For a while, they were not in a hurry to speak.
Tianyuan Wucheng Han Wangsun stopped responding and snorted coldly.
"Why, no one dares to try my Death Sword Intent? If so, then it's nothing more than just retreat."
Wenjian Villa has no concept of time. Maybe this battle will last for a long time, but Tianyuan Wuchang has no intention of waiting.
At this time Feng Ziyue suddenly opened his eyes
In his eyes, brilliance loomed
"Tian Yuan Wuchang, it's better for me to try your sword skills first. Originally, I killed your son and the four major disciples. This grudge needs to be settled. It's best to do it here."
Fengzi Yue roared loudly, looking at the abyss of the sky with a calm expression.
"Little brother"
Linglongwan was shocked and wanted to stop her, but it was already too late.
Feng Ziyue said such words, his battle with Tianyuan Wuchang is inevitable
"Did you kill my son?"
Although the death of the four major disciples made Tian Yuan Wuchang bitter and resentful, this only son was his true heart and soul. If not for the trip to the Wenxin Sword Code, he would have gone to the Sword Cave himself to avenge his son.
I didn’t expect that I could find no place after wearing iron shoes, and it took no effort to get here. On this sword palace, I actually met this enemy.
"You are such a brave young man. No wonder you can step into the Supreme Sword Palace at such a young age and let me cut you into pieces. While sacrificing the sword, I will avenge my child and four incompetent disciples."
Amidst the clanging sound, Tianyuan Wuchang's sword has been unsheathed
It was a pure black long sword, slender and shining with a strange brilliance.
This is the Sword of Slaughter, this is the Sword of Darkness. It has already frightened people in the Northern Galaxy. But after he understood the intention of destruction in the Sword of Questioning the Heart, it became mysterious and solemn. The original strange curve
, it also became more majestic and cruel
This is the solemnity and cruelty of death
His sword represents the unfinished life of death)
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