The most difficult system to open in history

Draw a line with wine, horizontally fence the world, and cut off those who cross the line, this is the rule of Daxia!

But in the face of Sima Annan's move, among the monks in the army of monks who watched all this, some sneered with disdain, some were dignified and curious, and more laughed loudly, and then occupied half of the sky and the entire sea. In the camp of Wu Yang Yang monks, a loud voice began to shout:

"The human race who is overconfident, kill him, kill him!"

For these powerful disciples who are pampered and pampered on weekdays, Sima Annan's behavior like praying for a car is the greatest insult to himself. Therefore, more and more monks participated in this roar, and finally they became one. This caused deafening shouts to resound on the surface of the entire North Sea:

"Kill him, kill him!"

The shouts were astonishing, like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and then under the Golden Palace of the First Prince, the Xunxian Zong Macang, dressed in brocade, fell directly into the cage with a follower behind him, and at the same time, the former's eager inquiry came out. :

"Quickly pick out one of the most powerful pathfinding dogs for me to fight in the sea. If something goes wrong, I will take off your head and feed it to the fish."

After Ma Cang's cold and stern voice fell, the monk behind him who was in charge of guarding the cage shrank his head, and hurriedly responded:

"Mr. Ma, you come with me."

After finishing speaking, the man opened the cage hanging in mid-air and got into it. After ten breaths, he brought the stable to a corner of the cage, pointed at the two people who were huddled in the corner, and said:

"Lord Ma, these two people will definitely be able to complete the task assigned by His Highness, and directly kill that brazen Daxia human race."

However, before this person's words fell, Ma Cang's furious voice roared directly:

"Are you deaf? Your Highness said one before. Why don't you just throw all the pathfinding dogs on it?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Ma."

Faced with Ma Cang's roar, the accompanying monk hurriedly explained, then raised his finger to the two figures in front, and continued to speak:

"This is a direct descendant of the Hulu family of the Sanhe Zong in Sanhe County. This clan was known as the king of rivers in ancient times. Although this disciple's blood is impure, he is undoubtedly the most suitable pathfinding dog for fighting in water."

After finishing speaking, the entourage continued to point to a middle-aged man in ragged clothes on the other side, and the voice came out again:

"Mr. Ma, please look at the third eye between the eyebrows of this person. He is a soul clan, and a soul clan with an extremely high realm. He just offended some powerful person and was crippled. I see, and Mr. Ma should understand the racial talent of the soul race, right?"

After these words fell, the joy on Ma Cang's face became more and more intense, and finally he looked up to the sky and laughed. At the same time, the young man He Jing in the corner suddenly became terrified, turned around and climbed back , let out a terrified howl:

"Let me go, I don't want to die, don't take me away!"

But Hejing's wailing was doomed to be useless. The middle-aged three-eyed soul who had taken great care of him along the way suddenly had a third eye between his brows, and then the climbing figure of Hejing suddenly stopped in place, trembling all over. Like a sieve, the seven orifices began to rush out blood.

The scene in the corner of the cage was extremely bloody, but the expression on Ma Cang's face became more and more satisfied, and then a voice came down from under his head:

"My son hereby promises you that if you complete the task His Highness entrusted, you will be free."

After about ten breaths, a figure jumped directly from the cage, and made a loud noise after hitting the surface of the North Sea. At the same time, the First Prince on the Golden Palace raised his hands outward, and uttered an extremely loud shout :

"Everyone, the pathfinder dog has been released. In order to let everyone see the strength of this human race more clearly, my highness ordered someone to choose a particularly powerful pathfinder dog. Please wait and see."

As soon as this shout came out, the atmosphere in the monk formation of the Taixuan Land was completely detonated, and the deafening and fanatical roar of Beihai Tianqiong became even louder:

"Kill him, kill him!"

Between roars, the surface of the North Sea in front of the army of monks suddenly began to violently undulate, as if a huge monster rushed forward under the sea surface, stirring up raging waves, and the fact is also the same, along the path from the land of Taixuan With the eyes of the monks, they could clearly see a giant fish-shaped monster rushing forward violently under the tumbling tide, and even pieces of golden scales could be seen.

The violent waves agitated, and a strong power spread out, causing those monks who sensed it to let out an incredible exclamation:

"This path-finding dog is so powerful, I'm afraid it already has the power of a master in the realm of birth and death, and the prince of the Central Kingdom is so powerful. It's really terrifying to use a master-level existence as a path-finding dog. .”

"To make a fool of yourself!"

Facing the admiration from the surroundings, the faces of the four princes of the Central Shang Kingdom on the other side were extremely ugly, but there was no doubt about the powerful aura emanating from this giant fish that overwhelmed the river and sea. Haizhong has a unique advantage, and that is speed.

It only took a few blinks of an eye, and this Sanhe sturgeon, which was captured by the three-eyed soul tribe and exposed its body, directly carried the rolling waves and approached Sima Annan on the sea surface. Also approaching was Sima Annan. The forbidden white line.

The monks in the Land of Taixuan didn't like Daxia's rules, so they sent a pathfinding dog to trample on Daxia's rules!

In the next breath, the sea water in front of Sima Annan suddenly exploded, like a spring erupting, and then a giant sturgeon fish that was as huge as a hill and covered with golden scales jumped out directly from the boiling sea surface, opening enough to swallow The huge mouths of several people bit down on Sima Annan.

"Eat him, eat him!"

The furious roar among the army of monks in the land of Taixuan suddenly reached its peak. Under the bloodthirsty roar, the fangs in the mouth of Sanhe sturgeon exuded an extremely sharp cold light. A hissing sound after a stream of air was cut.

At the same time, two safe and different auras poured out from the huge body of the Sanhe sturgeon. In addition to the water system law as thick as the sea, there is also a very strange soul aura.

These two breaths were directly wrapped around Sima Annan's body like a hemp rope, trying to tie the former in place, and then were torn apart by the huge sharp teeth.

Then the sword student behind Sima Annan took a step forward and raised his hand to hold the hilt in his hand, but was stopped by the former raised his hand, and then the young man in white who was tumbling violently, had a solemn face, and his eyes became more and more cold. Here comes the giant sturgeon.

In the blink of an eye, under countless gazes, this Sanhe sturgeon directly crossed the white line drawn by Sima Annan with Xuantian wine!

"Blatantly disregarding Daxia's rules, now I judge you, die!"

A word of death came out, which directly overwhelmed the roar of monks from the land of Taixuan that resounded throughout the sky. The next moment, Sima Annan's body moved, directly shattering the shackles of breath wrapped around his body, and then he opened the folding fan in his hand. It disappeared in place in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was already directly under the giant mouth of the Sanhe sturgeon.

Raise your hand, wave your fan, stab and cut, all done in one go.

This ordinary folding fan was as sharp as a magic weapon in Sima Annan's hands. It effortlessly cut through the golden scales outside the sturgeon's body, and then sliced ​​through it from head to tail.

"Ow!"

The Sanhe sturgeon let out a mournful howl, and a colorful stream of light shot up into the sky. After a split second, the Sanhe sturgeon was split into two, with blood and internal organs flying all over the sky, and the entire North Sea fell silent for a moment!

Chapter 1310

"squeak!"

The creepy sound of the folding fan cutting the scales seems to be still lingering in my ears, and the scene of blood splatter originally imagined in my mind has indeed appeared, but what makes all the monks of the Taixuan Land feel unbelievable is that this splatter of blood It didn't come from that thin and small human race, but from the wild-breathing Sanhe sturgeon.

This Sanhe sturgeon, which was captured by a high-level soul clan, is not weak, even most of the monks in the entire army of monks are hard to match. Because of this, the appearance of flesh and blood flying above the sea and the sky at this time, It made them feel terrified.

A complete instant kill!

"boom!"

After a short breath, the Sanhe sturgeon was smashed by the huge body that was divided into two halves and fell on the surface of the sea, causing a wave of scarlet blood. At the same time, the originally confident Ma Cang and The follower slumped back on the ground.

"Damn it, damn it, this is the infallible guarantee you said? Didn't you say that you will definitely be able to complete the order given by His Royal Highness, so why did you get killed, and it was killed instantly? How can you make me stand up in the eyes of the First Prince like this!"

Ma Cang, whose mentality was completely out of balance, grabbed the entourage beside him and beat and insulted for a while. At the same time, the eldest prince of the Central Kingdom standing on the high platform of the Golden Palace above his head turned extremely cold in an instant, and spit out a word coldly :

"Something that's more than enough to fail!"

Before he finished speaking, Sima Annan, who was slowly floating down from the sky below the sea, narrowed his heroic and sharp eyes slightly, and then continued to hold the fan and slapped it hard to the side of the void. In the next breath, a long river of colorful colors pierced through the void, and a A blurred soul image blasted out of nothingness, it was the escaped soul of the three-eyed soul clan.

Then Sima Annan raised his hand, and the struggling soul of the three-eyed soul was directly sucked into his hand, then the former turned the folding fan in his hand, with the front of the fan facing inward, and gently wiped it, accompanied by the scream of the soul in his hand, Sima Annan's young voice continued:

"It is said that the forces of the Taixuan Land do not keep their promises. I have experienced it today, but those who cross the forbidden line, one will die, and the two will die, it is the same."

After finishing speaking, this very young important minister and staff member of Daxia looked up at the huge army of monks occupying the entire sky and sea in front of him. After taking a breath, he let out a roar:

"Who else?"

Roaring and roaring, it kept lingering back and forth in the sky of the North Sea, causing the monks in the Taixuan Land on the battleship to change their colors, and then a sense of anger and tyranny rose in their hearts. Sima Annan's actions were undoubtedly trampling on these great forces The lofty arrogance in my heart.

"Presumptuous, don't be arrogant, Fourth Highness, we are willing to fight, and return with the heads of these two!"

In the golden palace formation of the four princes of the Central Shang Kingdom, young talents stepped forward to challenge the battle, while the faces of the eldest prince and his subordinates were ashen, and then the voice of the fourth prince with a full smile sounded from the sky:

"Brother Emperor, your pathfinding dog's strength is not good enough, not only can't find out some truths for us, but also provoked fellow Taoists to read a joke, otherwise, the people below you should just rest for a while, my brother I'll let someone take action directly, and if I succeed by chance, then I have to go to the dense fog to find opportunities first."

After the fourth prince's words fell, an extremely happy expression continued to show on his handsome face, and then he lowered his head and looked around at the monks who were stepping forward in the formation below to ask for a fight.

As one of the emperors who have a great chance of sitting on the throne of the Central Kingdom, the monks under the four princes are naturally big monks who occupy one side. He is an elderly monk who has lived for a long time, so it will be difficult for the fourth prince to make a choice for a while.

The fourth prince glanced back and forth under the Golden Palace, and after a long time, he finally locked on a middle-aged man standing in a corner who was extremely silent, and then the former's voice sounded directly:

"This battle, how about asking Mr. Pei to take action?"

As soon as this remark came out, the eager battle call in the entire Fourth Prince's Golden Palace disappeared immediately, and then the same expression appeared on the faces of the rest of the monks.

In addition to solemnity, there is also deep fear!

Then under the Golden Palace of the Fourth Prince, the monks who had gathered in front of the middle-aged man in gray spread out to both sides, revealing the former who was slowly opening his eyes. Open it, and a blue light suddenly lit up in the golden palace.

This piece of blue light swept outwards, and after sweeping across the body, it left behind a burst of pain like being cut by a knife, and then the man in gray with an epee on his back stepped forward, came to the fourth prince, and opened his mouth:

"Pei Jian must obey the orders of the Fourth Highness."

The man's voice was extremely hoarse, like two pieces of rusted iron rubbing against each other. After finishing speaking, the man in gray turned around, and his figure disappeared without a trace in a gust of blue wind.

At the same time, a violent blue wind suddenly blew on the surface of the sea where the flesh and blood of the Sanhe sturgeon were scattered, and within the blue wind, a hoarse voice rang out:

"Central Shangguo Pei Jian is here to take the life of fellow Daoist!"

When the word Pei Jian resounded through the sky, countless monks in the army of monks in the land of Taixuan suddenly burst into an extremely violent commotion, and then a well-informed person directly explained:

"Pei Jian, the Great Sword Cultivator who can be ranked in the top five in the Central Shangguo, was also included in the No. 20 and [-]nd list of Great Masters by Shenji Pavilion."

"All the masters of the palm edge birth and death realm in the entire Taixuan land are ranked 22, which is enough to show their strength. The fourth prince directly showed his hole card as soon as he came up this time. It seems that he is determined to win!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks in the land of Taixuan were all startled, and the faces of the elder prince's people were extremely pale, especially Ma Cang, who was extremely pale, because he had already felt an extremely cold His eyes locked directly on his trembling body.

When the black army of monks in the rear was in turmoil, a strong blue wind swept across the sea, and a gray-clothed figure stepped out of the wind, slowly moved forward three steps, and stopped before the white line drawn by Sima Annan with Xuantian spirits. Down.

Then, under the intertwined eyes of countless eyes, the gray-clothed man stretched out his hand to hold the big sword behind his back. At this moment, all the noisy sounds between the heaven and the earth disappeared instantly, and there was only the whistling and violent sound of the wind and the sound of swords resounding in the world.

A sharp and shocking sword intent shot up from Pei Jian's body, but what is puzzling is that this great sword cultivator did not step over the extremely conspicuous white line in front of him, but He looked at Sima Annan in front of him, and continued:

"In this battle, my opponent is not you, but her."

After the words fell, Pei Jian pulled out the big sword behind his back, and the sea surface around his body was sunken down for a long time, and the hoarse voice came out again:

"My sword makes a living by cutting off other people's swords!"

Chapter 1311 Domination

"Sovereign, who is Pei Jian who made the shot ahead? Why does this disciple look at the strange expressions of the people around him, and he has deep fear."

In the densely packed warships in the North Sea, like an ant colony, a young monk asked beside him, and then an elderly man squinted his eyes and answered:

"This Pei Jian is a lunatic, a lunatic who is obsessed with the sword and kills his wife and son!"

As soon as the words fell, the people around who heard the words showed extremely horrified expressions, and then looked at the gray-clothed figure standing in front of the white line with solemn eyes. People are under a lot of pressure.

"This Pei Jian was originally just an outer disciple of a small sect in the Central Upper Kingdom, and his real name was not Pei Jian, but one day when he was 40 years old, he suddenly became obsessed with the sword, and even used the sword as his name. Started to challenge sword repairs from all over the world.

"Although he won half and half at the beginning, he could always escape with his life. However, at the age of 45, he ushered in a second turning point. In order to keep his heart pure, he blatantly killed all his family members including his wife and children. All beheaded to death, the euphemistic name is "one heart to the Tao."

"This is really a sword maniac!"

The young disciple murmured after hearing the words, and then the elders of the sect beside him nodded, and the voice continued:

"Since then, his personality has changed drastically. He usually wears gray clothes and is taciturn, but if he encounters a sword cultivator, he will step forward to fight to the death for no reason, and will not stop until he cuts off the latter's sword. According to his According to the saying, there is only one sword left in the whole world, and that is the sword in my hand."

"It bites people like a mad dog, can the sword cultivators of the Central Kingdom turn a blind eye?"

"Of course not."

After speaking of this, these older sect masters, staring at Pei Jian in front with more complex expressions in their eyes, continued to speak:

"The great sword cultivators of the Central Kingdom took action one after another. Pei Jian fled to Fufeng County outside the Central Kingdom, and was cut up in the hurricane of Fufeng County for nearly ten years. Dacheng returned to Tangdu, killed all his enemies, and was included in the list of Shenji Pavilion, known as Master Jian Crazy.

"This suzerain thought that with Pei Jian's temperament, he would be congenial with the third son who is also a lunatic in the Central Kingdom, but he didn't expect to be under the seat of the fourth prince. It's really weird."

Before the words of the old suzerain fell, the roaring sea in front of him changed again. Pei Jian, the gray-clothed man who had completely pulled out his big sword from behind, raised his sword and pointed it at Jian Sheng who was standing on the sea in front of him, with a hoarse voice The sound comes out:

"I have a feeling that as long as I kill you, the way of the sword will be accomplished, and maybe I can step on that bridge."

"What! This Pei Jian actually regarded this battle as his own battle of proving the way, which means that the human race wearing a mask has a very strong swordsmanship. Maybe we can see the world's top swordsmanship showdown."

When exclamations of exclamation resounded one after another among the monks in the Taixuan Land, behind Sima Annan, the red lips of Jiansheng who was standing with his sword in his arms lightly parted, and a young female voice that shocked everyone came out:

"Master Sima, please back away!"

"You turned out to be a woman. It really exceeded my expectations. A woman uses a sword with more than softness but not enough strength. I hope you will not disappoint me."

The cold and hoarse voice continued to come out of Pei Jian's mouth, and then the not-so-tall Master Jian Crazy raised his sword and stepped forward under the watchful eyes of everyone, stepping across the dazzling ridge above the sea. White line.

This white line is the line of life and death, and it also means that this piece of North Sea will once again float on the blood and broken sword of a sword cultivator!

"Whoever crosses the line will die, but the sword will live, cut it!"

Sima Annan's murderous voice resounded through the sky, and in the next breath, all the monks watching all this in the Taixuan Land twitched their eyebrows, because the endless and violent sword energy instantly swept every inch of the North Sea in front of them, but they were the first to strike. It wasn't Jian Sheng, but Pei Jian who grinned, revealing an extremely excited expression.

The big sword in Pei Jian's hand is blue in color, but this kind of blue is not the rippling blue, but the hazy gray-blue like the mist that surrounds the green hills. The extremely mysterious trajectory pierced the sword student in front of him.

"Supernatural Ability Fog Kill!"

The trail of the gray-green sword light in Pei Jian's hand directly triggered a sword law unique to the Taixuan Land in the next breath, and then a huge law sword condensed from countless mist suddenly appeared in the void of the sea , surrounded by the power of cutting and annihilating, he stabbed down towards Jiansheng mightily.

The sea surface between Pei Jian and Jiansheng, because of the blue haze sword energy pouring out violently from the shocking divine power, is directly separated from the middle to the two sides. Looking from a distance, it looks like a huge wound has been torn out .

Inside the blue-gray haze sword that was crazily approaching Jiansheng, there were countless cyan mist rolling, and each mist was formed by densely packed small swords swimming like countless small fish. , containing a shocking sharpness enough to break through the extremely strong scale armor.