The first cause of all realms

Chapter 960 The Heavenly Sword is Three Feet, I Am the Heaven!
boom!
The sound waves are like thunder, shaking all directions!
Old Demon Cholera and Boy Han Chan avoided it without thinking.

I saw a strong wind rising from the ground, soaring into the sky like a tornado, and heading straight to the sky that had been infested with black ink at some point.

And above the dark cloud-rolling sky, thunder dragons and lightning snakes ran and flickered, roaring angrily.

The sword light was thousands of miles away, the wind and cloud here had been shaken, the terrifying air waves collided with each other, the churning void seemed to turn into an ocean, and the boiling air waves spread wildly at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.

The massive momentum is like a natural disaster!
"Sanchi Taoist..."

Daoist Bi sank into the shadows silently, with a cold expression on his face.

The road to immortality and Buddha, the further back, the more difficult it is to walk, and the gap with the previous level is getting bigger and bigger.

Ordinary ten capital masters, even if they were born in the holy land of a great sect, can only possess four supernatural powers. If they are promoted to Jiuyao, they are not extreme, and they are promoted to Jiuyao, but they only have seven supernatural powers.

As for the four types of supernatural powers, strange gates and killing are the fewest, and body protection and assistance are the most. If there is no great fortune for ordinary masters, even if they are successful, they will only have one killing supernatural power.

Therefore, for millions of years in Longquan, there have been Lords of the Ten Capitals who were aggrieved and died at the hands of mortals, and Lords of Jiuyao who were rebellious.

But when it comes to the Octopus level, unless it is like Yang Xuangan, Shidu and Jiuyao both practice the extreme way, and possess great supernatural powers, there is no possibility of jumping over the ranks to fight.

Even if it is a 'half of eight poles' like Sanchi Taoist!
"It's so murderous!"

Surrounded by clouds and mist, the two pearls that were spinning endlessly in Zhao Xuantai's palms seemed to slow down for an instant, and the black tiger in front of him had let out a deep 'sob' from its throat:
"Xu Ri Immortal, the Heavenly Sword is three feet! It's this old guy again..."

"The three-foot Taoist is not ready, so he can't be regarded as a real Xuri Immortal, but he is already in a good mood..."

The pearl in his palm turned again, Zhao Xuantai couldn't help chuckling:

"Revenge for the disciples, this is really in line with the rules of the sect in this world, this is for the old man to hear..."

"Should kill!"

The black tiger growled.

"No, no..."

Zhao Xuantai tapped the tiger's head lightly:
"Since ancient times, the weapons of killing and cutting have been hated by the heavens. No matter whether it is a magic weapon or a spiritual treasure, there must be a catastrophe when it is born. If this catastrophe is not broken, it is difficult to become a magic weapon..."

Calming the restless Heihu, Zhao Xuantai's eyes were dim, but they landed on the crypt, and with his senses, he had already noticed the sharper and stronger sharpness inside.

He still wants to try it out...

'is it him? '

boom!
The communication between one person and one tiger was only in a flash, but that ray of sword light had already traveled eight thousand miles, and the bone-piercing chill fell on the mountain forest in an instant.

And the gust of wind blown by the sword light had already arrived at Jincai City, blowing straight into the city with smoke and dust, and people turned their backs on their backs.

"Half eight poles is far from being comparable to Jiuyao!"

In the overwhelming wind, Zhong Lilie's heart throbbed.

Jiuyao is like a smooth road to him, if he wants to, he can cross that threshold at any time, like him, there are many people on the top ten capital list.

However, Baji is different.

Even if he is an extremely high-ranking disciple of the Holy Land, if he does not have enough predestined relationship and good fortune, he will not be able to advance.

If not, according to his temperament, he would never have waited for Juyun Golden Pagoda for 30 years.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

The earth-shattering sound of the sword couldn't suppress the cold roar of Taoist Sanchi, the piercing sword light was like a dragon jumping over the sea, engulfing thousands of miles of storm spirit energy.

Ten miles away, the forests, hills, and even a small mountain here have been wiped flat.

"is it?"

Zhong Li Lie danced furiously in his clothes, but there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes, and the dragon blade clanged in front of him.

As early as 30 years ago after the rebellion against Jiuyao, he had thought of confronting the Baji giants, but the gap between them was too great to make it happen.

Seeing Sanchi Taoist at this moment, he was very moved.

There are eight poles in the world, half of them are rare in ancient times, not to mention, this is an incarnation...

"Then die...Zhong Daozi?!"

Eight thousand miles away, all his energy was on guarding against the old monster in Jincai City, Taoist Sanchi almost didn't recognize Zhong Lilie.

The moment the sword light slashed down, just then suddenly thought, urging the flying sword to skip his body and soar to the sky:
"Zhong Daozi, why did you stop me from flying the sword?"

The murderous aura Sanchi Taoist had accumulated for a long time almost let out a trace, he never expected that Zhong Lilie would stop him...

The Taoists of Wanshi Tianzong can be regarded as the most honorable ones of the younger generation, and the one who makes him even more afraid is his teacher Xuandan Taoist.

Those are all extreme killing stars...

"I heard that you have been in seclusion for hundreds of years, but you actually recognize me?"

Before the knife was raised, it lowered itself again, Zhong Lilie couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If they didn't know each other, no one would be able to say anything if they fought hard, but since Taoist Sanchi recognized him, there would be no way to fight...

"The old Daoist's heart is filled with grief when the true biography of the sect is killed. Daozi rests for a while, and waits for the old daoist to kill that evil obstacle first, and then come to talk about the old days!"

Taoist Sanchi only paused for a moment, and at the same time as he responded, the bright sword light was already shining like the sun, and the cold and terrifying flying sword,

Already like a sword dragon with complete scales and armor, it swooped down and slashed straight to the cave with a ferocity that would definitely kill it.

Don't give Zhong Lilie, or even others a chance to speak up and stop him.

Heavenly sword beheads three feet!
This is not a pure killing supernatural power, but also has the characteristics of strange supernatural powers!

Eight thousand miles is only three feet to him!

hum!
At this moment, Zhong Lilie felt that the time around him had slowed down, and this was not an illusion!
The radiant sword light filled everything, replacing the 'sky' above the cave and the forest, and with this, it could even affect time!
Under the dispersion of the sword light, whether it was Zhong Lilie, the old devil Cholera, or even some masters who heard the news, their speed and reaction were all ten times or even dozens of times slower!
Although only for a moment.

But at this moment, the flying sword, which was several times faster than when it came, has already pierced through the diaphragm outside this side of the "Cave Fragment", and the forest-like dense magic weapon counterattack.

"Heavenly Sword Three Feet..."

Feeling the sharpness of the flying sword, the endlessly spinning pearl in Zhao Xuantai's hand completely stopped.

Black Tiger looked up.

The eyes of one person and one tiger converged again, looking at the flying sword that intersected vertically and horizontally, ignoring all kinds of Taoism and magical weapons in the cave.

Jet lag on the front line is still jet lag!
This is enough to pass through the fragments of the cave, and it is also enough to kill anyone he wants to kill!

hum!
Zhong Lilie turned his head with difficulty.

It can be seen that all colors in the catacombs have disappeared between the flying swords, even the sea of ​​fire that has been burning for an unknown number of years has lost its color in an instant.

But, at this moment, a bloody light suddenly appeared in the crypt!
This blood color is so rich and cannot be ignored, as if,
Heaven is bleeding!

　Good night, everyone... go to bed early
　
(End of this chapter)