Ke Hua sighed and said: "The world is constantly changing now, and I can feel that this change is getting more and more drastic."

Aze couldn't help but said: "Master, what kind of changes will happen?"

Ke Hua asked: "Do you still remember the riot that happened in the flock a few days ago?"

Aze sighed and said: "Of course I remember that the head sheep in the tribe rioted a few days ago, and the whole flock was in chaos. Many sheep died. What a pity."

Ke Hua said slowly: "This is just the tip of the iceberg. The ones rioting now are sheep, and the future will be people."

Hearing this, Aze's heart moved, "Now you are a sheep, but in the future you will be a human?"

The two talked and walked towards the mountain, suddenly the wind and snow became more and more violent, and both of them couldn't open their eyes, and Aze's body was like a boat in a storm.

Ke Hua stretched out his withered palm and shouted loudly, "Hold my hand!"

Aze quickly grabbed Ke Hua's hand.

Ke Hua blocked the wind and snow in front, secretly said: "There are some weird things on the snow mountain."

He has also come to this Damu celestial burial platform in the past, but it has never been as heavy as today's blizzard.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two headed towards the Damu celestial burial platform against the wind and snow with difficulty, when suddenly there were loud noises in front of them,

Ke Hua looked up, and saw that the road ahead seemed to be cracked, and a golden streak emerged from the crack, spreading continuously towards the surroundings.

Then a miraculous scene happened, the snow on the snow mountain melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if something terrible was brewing from it.

Not long after, a huge golden statue appeared from the skull wall.

The golden statue was extremely bright and shining, rendering the clouds in the sky golden, but the head of the golden statue turned out to be a huge skull.

Ke Hua lost his voice and said: "The vision, this is the vision of the sky burial platform!"

Aze raised his head, his mouth couldn't help but swell, his whole body seemed to be petrified.

He had never seen such a scene before, and he would never forget it.

People in a radius of hundreds of miles could see the bright gold, and they all became extremely excited and excited, and then the people of the Houjin tribe all bowed down devoutly.

This scene quickly spread throughout Houjin, and everyone knew that there was a vision on the Snow Mountain of Houjin.

According to the rumors of Houjin, visions only appeared during the prosperous age, and now the vision on the funeral altar has lifted the spirits of Houjin people, and they couldn't help kneeling on the ground.

The entire post-gold became boiling, as if welcoming a prosperous age.

Yujing City, on a square platform.

An Jing, Sword Demon, and Sword God Liu Moyuan sat in three directions, and sharp auras continued to spread towards the distance centered on the three of them.

That sharp aura is precisely a series of sword auras.

It is a terrifying epiphany about the way of swords that he generates sword energy by himself.

Tan Yun stood under the stage, swallowed and said: "Such sharp sword energy, if it approaches the master realm, it will become a puddle of flesh."

"The light of the sword is like electricity, and cutting gold and jade is like mud. If you grind it with decay, it will produce smoke and flames; if you strike it with gold and stone, the fire will flow."

Li Fuzhou nodded slowly and said: "These three are all top sword masters in the world, it can be said that they are the top three top swordsmen in the world, and the sword energy they generate is naturally very terrifying."

Several hours had passed since the three of them had discussed swords, and even Li Fuzhou, a master of the three qi, felt a chill in his heart when he saw the sharp sword aura.

Sword Demon was the first to open his eyes, pointing his fingers upwards.

The strong wind swept in, and the fallen leaves that were not strong originally rattled and thunder roared in the sky. The sky was full of unfathomable power, and a large transparent sword appeared in the sky above the sword demon.

Among the swordsmanship, the Heavenly Dao Sword also belongs to the superior swordsmanship, which contains the rolling power of heaven.

It is precisely because of this that there have been as many swordsmen practicing Heavenly Sword throughout the ages as crucian carp crossing the river, but there are very few swordsmen who can cultivate Heavenly Sword to the fifth level, and the sixth level of Heavenly Sword swordsmen is basically one of the best in the world The presence.

At the beginning, the Sixiang Sword Ancestor of the Four Elephants Sect practiced the Heavenly Dao Sword, and he also reached the sixth level.

The sword god Liu Moyuan dragged his palm, and the sword path of the holy sword appeared behind him like a shock, leading to the dark sky.

The holy way sword is the first sword way in the past and present, and the swordsmen who have cultivated the holy way sword to the sixth level are without exception the number one swordsman in the world.

The majesty and majesty of the Holy Sword is as majestic as the sea, and it is the king of the four seas.

The Futu sword in Tan Yun's hand trembled, as if it was about to fly out at any moment.

The Heavenly Dao Sword and the Holy Dao Sword appeared one after another, and the radiance of the sword dao spread in all directions, allowing people to clearly feel the extraordinary sword dao in it.

An Jing sat cross-legged, his true qi circulated.

The sky and the earth seemed to be dark all of a sudden, and a piece of the Milky Way hung above the sky.

"Wow!"

Then a sword light shot up into the sky, and the light of the Holy Dao Sword and the Heavenly Dao Sword continued to decrease.

Immortal sword appeared!

Both Sword Demon and Liu Moyuan looked at the Immortal Sword solemnly, their hearts beating involuntarily.

"My sword!"

"How is this going!?"

"Look! All the swords are flying up!"

In Yujing City, the swords of all the swordsmen were pulled by some kind of force, and they flew to the sky and spun rapidly.

Thousands of Swords Return to the Sect!

Just relying on the kendo charm of the Immortal Sword can make all the swords above Yujing City fly into the air. Even people who don't practice kendo can see that the extraordinaryness of the Immortal Sword surpasses the Heavenly Sword and the Holy Sword.

In the imperial city, Yong'an Renhuang stood in front of the railing, looking at the long sword constantly flying in mid-air.

The surrounding imperial guards looked at the scene nervously, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Patriarch Tianpeng came over and said: "Your Majesty, this sword energy contains the sharpness of the ghost swordsman's immortal sword. I think it's better to avoid it."

"It's okay."

Emperor Yong'an said lightly.

At this moment, several sharp long swords flew, and sword energy overflowed from them, two of which pointed directly at Yong'an Renhuang.

Just when the sword energy was about to soak in, a white mask rose up, and the sword energy was like a fine stone falling into the water, causing ripples, and the mask was to direct the two weak sword energy into the water. melt.

Yong'an Renhuang said with emotion: "It's really a terrible swordsmanship. To be able to create such a swordsmanship, the ghost swordsman can be called the number one swordsman in the ages."

The white-browed eunuch and Xu Qianyue both nodded in agreement.

Everyone in the world at this time knows that there is an invincible sword fairy in Yujing City, and he has not lost a single defeat so far.

Not only the masters of the rivers and lakes respected him highly, but even the common people in the market worshiped him like a god.

The Emperor Yong'an thought of something, and said: "The frequent occurrence of post-gold visions is very likely that Zongzheng has made great progress in cultivating Chun, or he has completely refined a ray of thought from the spirit of the earth veins."

The post-gold vision has spread all over the world, and the news that Zongzheng Huachun is about to break through the great master has also spread like wildfire.

For a while, the discussion about the duel between Ghost Swordsman and Zongzheng Huachun became even more raucous.

In the hearts of countless Dayan people, this is undoubtedly a huge blow.

The white-browed eunuch said in a condensed voice: "If Zongzheng Huachun breaks through the shackles of Dao, I think his strength will undergo earth-shaking changes."

There is a world of difference between the five qi masters and the great masters, especially Zongzheng Huachun is still a top five qi master, and he has integrated the spirit of the earth veins into himself.

When he reaches Grand Master, his strength will be even more terrifying, even higher than that of Wang Yangsheng.

At this moment, the strength of the ghost swordsman seems to be constantly improving, and it is very clear which of the two will die, which has attracted the attention of all the masters in the world.

"Tonight, I want to see Xiha Buddha, maybe he will know something."

Yong'an Renhuang waved his sleeve robe, then turned and walked towards the bedroom.

After all, Xiha Buddha is a master in the realm of a great master, and he is very sensitive to changes in the aura of heaven and earth.

On the square platform, the Heavenly Dao Sword and the Holy Dao Sword appeared one after another at this moment.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, forming storms, and An Jing, Sword Demon, and Liu Moyuan were in the center of the storm.

An Jing's eyes were slightly closed, and he said slowly: "Using fine steel as the front, alloy as the back, coldness as the spirit, and the majesty of the heavenly way, you can cut the sky when you go up, cut the ground when you go down, and destroy creatures in the middle. For the sword of heaven."

When the Sword Demon heard this, his heart shivered, as if he had realized something.

An Jing's few words actually fully expressed the essence of Tiandao Sword, which is more clear and easy to understand than what is written in some ancient books.

An Jing continued: "The sword of the holy way, with the Tao as the back, the virtue as the front, the yin and yang as the qi, and the five elements as the handle, can break the sky at the top, and maintain the earth at the bottom."

Liu Moyuan frowned, and couldn't help calming down to understand the sentiment of An Jing's words, and was immediately astonished, as if An Jing was the swordsman who practiced the holy sword at this moment.

Countless swords flew in the air, forming a bizarre scene.

"The current sword fairy is nothing more than that."

A soft sigh sounded, Li Fuzhou and Tan Yun followed the sound and saw that the person who came was none other than Duanmu Xinghua, the leader of the Demon Sect's Tianzong.

Next to Duanmu Xinghua is Zhao Qingmei, Yu Qiurong, Yi Daoyun, Lin Tianhai, Ouyang Ping, You Gai and other demon cult masters.

"Master!"

Li Fuzhou and Tan Yun hurriedly leaned over and said.

Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly, then looked at An Jing on Sifangtai, "Have you found out the phenomenon of Houjin?"

Li Fuzhou clasped his fists and said: "Not yet, Zongzheng Huachun is still in seclusion and has not left the seclusion, but it cannot be ruled out that this vision has nothing to do with him."

Zhao Qingmei said indifferently: "Always keep an eye on the movements of Hou Jin Wang Ting, and don't miss any trouble."

Li Fuzhou said: "Yes."

All the sword tips in the sky are pointing to the same place, Sifangtai where An Jing is.

At this moment on Sifangtai, An Jing's eyes were slightly closed, behind him was a dense galaxy, just looking at it made people feel deep.

After about half a stick of incense, the flying sword that was still spinning in the sky fell down with a crisp sound.

"Thank you two seniors for your help, An Mou has benefited a lot."

An Jing also slowly opened his eyes, and then let out a breath.

The Sword Demon smiled wryly, "The old man has benefited a lot."

Liu Moyuan said: "I have been taught."

An Jing smiled and said: "I will have the opportunity to ask the two seniors for advice in the future, I hope the two seniors will not refuse."

"it is good."

The sword demon got up first, and said with emotion: "This time, the old man has quite a feeling about the sword, so I won't bother you."

After speaking, the Sword Demon got up and left.

"Farewell!"

Liu Moyuan also hugged Zhao Qingmei and left directly.

Both of them left in a hurry, eager to digest what they had exchanged at this moment.

An Jing looked at the audience and said, "Madam, you are here."

Zhao Qingmei let out a long sigh, and said sadly: "Senior Nan has already gone."

Hearing this, An Jing felt a little disappointed.

Becoming a grand master is not immortal. Zhao Zhiwu and Nangong Weiping are all dead in this troubled world. At this moment, he is just a master of five qi.

"Don't think too much, Senior Nangong has finally got his wish."

An Jing comforted Zhao Qingmei, then looked at the many masters behind Zhao Qingmei and said, "You are all here."

The wandering beggar suggested, "You and Zongzheng Huachun are dueling soon, how could we not come?"

The rivalry between An Jing and Zongzheng Huachun has attracted the attention of everyone in the world. After all, this battle is related to the national destiny of Dayan and Hou Jin, changing the pattern and direction of the world.

Recently, I heard that Jin had a vision. How could it be possible for people not to think about it at such a critical juncture?

If Zongzheng Huachun breaks through to the Grand Master, then he will basically be invincible.

No matter how talented the ghost swordsman is, he often defeats the strong with the weak, but the gap between the grand master and the grand master is like a natural chasm, which is not so easy to bridge.

So people all over the world are very curious about whether Zongzheng Huachun has broken through the shackles.

"Brother An!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like