Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

"Rumble..."

Qingxuan held a wooden sword, drew a semicircle, and went straight to the Demon Ancestor.

Due to the impact of the fighting between the two sides, dozens of purple lightning appeared in the sky over the wilderness.

Strong winds were blowing, and the vegetation was swaying, making a "sasha..." sound.

The elements in the space flow turbulently, and the spiritual energy within a thousand miles radius is sucked dry.

Wave after wave of shock waves, some rising into the sky, and some shooting out in all directions.

One after another, the stones from the sky were attracted and flew down.

This scene gives a feeling of the world being turned upside down.

The ground has already been dug away layer after layer.

A breath as vast as the sea hit his face, giving him a feeling of insignificance.

Every space was destroyed in an instant, and the dazzling light and violent energy fluctuations exceeded the limit...

This wilderness obviously cannot accommodate them to continue fighting.

Qingxuan abandoned the wooden sword, stretched his hand into the air, and shook it gently.

"Om-!!"

A long-lasting sound of swords sounded.

Demon Ancestor said calmly: "It is said that you, Qingxuan, have three swords, one wooden sword, which is full of sharpness.

An iron sword knocks at the heart.

A jade sword has both form and soul. "

At this level, kendo has returned to its original nature.

Using a magical weapon will actually harm your swordsmanship.

As the saying goes, no sword is better than having a sword.

Qingxuan smiled indifferently, and the sound of the sword was as sweet as the sound of the phoenix.

The sword energy instantly turned into a hazy haze of light.

"I hope senior can give me some advice."

His words were polite, but his actions were not polite at all.

He held a sword in his hand, made a sword formula with his left hand, and pushed the sword forward with his right hand.

This push is still extremely slow.

But as soon as the sword was pushed forward, the sword energy suddenly surged.

Build a long line.

Suddenly, an invisible "momentum" burst out.

Blocking the huge sword light, it was like a mountain splitting a long river.

The violent current has intertwined into a huge power grid, forming a huge energy storm in the air.

Their battle moved from the air to the ground, and from the ground to the sea.

The waves carried a frightening murderous aura, accompanied by loud rumbling noises.

Wave after wave, wave after wave.

Soon it rose to a height of more than a hundred feet, like a terrifying mobile fortress like a tsunami.

Qingxuan's hand technique changed, "You have the ability to move seas, and I have the ability to move mountains."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge mountain fell from the sky.

It seems that the sea water is overwhelming, and the mountains and rivers complement each other, fighting to the death.

The dark clouds lingering in the sky were torn to pieces.

The demon ancestor silently recited a certain spell, and a powerful domain expanded rapidly.

The sea surface within a radius of hundreds of miles is constantly shrinking, deforming, and disintegrating.

However, everything stopped as Qingxuan threw a black ball.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

They are trapped in a sealed barrier that has no beginning and no end.

This enchantment has no space, no heaven and earth.

There is no cycle of life and death, no alternation of day and night, this is a space forcibly sealed by powerful spiritual power.

Suddenly, countless forces collided with each other, making a loud noise that made your heart explode...

After a long while, the huge barrier finally broke apart.

Qingxuan landed in a wilderness, and three different swords were lined up behind Qingxuan.

He used three natal flying swords to tear open the long river of destiny.

This river is not in the past, not in the present, and not in the future.

It does not appear in the sea of ​​​​mind, nor enters between the eyes.

There are no traces in all directions, up and down, no traces from ancient times to the present.

Misty, looming, unreal, half-real or half-truth.

This is the most vast secret realm in the world, and its path cannot be explained.

With Qingxuan's actions, the long river of fate began to appear.

Qingxuan's motivation is obvious. He is unwilling to use Kyushu as a battlefield to start a decisive battle with the Demon Ancestor.

Although he himself can gain endless power in Kyushu.

However, the demon clan will never be destroyed, and the demon ancestor will never die.

To use the river of destiny as a battlefield is to completely separate life and death.

The Demon Ancestor actually fulfilled his wish.

Their battlefield has once again moved from Kyushu to the river of destiny.

In this illusory world.

...........

After a fierce battle and countless collisions, the two sides ended up somewhere.

In the vast river of destiny, things destroyed by them are quickly regenerated.

The Demon Ancestor felt the flow of the surrounding river, and every drop of the river contained a person's destiny.

Its destiny is included in it, from birth to death.

And countless drops of water are the fate of countless individuals, these water drops.

The fates of these people are intertwined, forming a long river of fate.

A drop of water reflected the face of Demon Ancestor, which seemed to be his younger self.

The Demon Ancestor was born in a wild land and was born with strange phenomena.

He has been able to understand the long river of destiny since he was a child, and is the youngest monk in the upper three realms among the demon clan.

His father, the ancient demon who had more than [-] children.

A philosophy was instilled in him from an early age.

Unify the demon clan, subvert Kyushu, and become the sole ruler of this world.

In fact, he really came close to doing it.

At that time, there was no demon-suppressing pass in Kyushu.

There is no such thing as a hundred schools of thought.

The human race poses no threat to him at all. The biggest threat comes from the chaotic interior of the demon race.

There are numerous large and small forces in the Demon Clan. It took the Demon Ancestor more than a thousand years to integrate the Demon Clan together with his powerful strength.

In his opinion, he has almost achieved his ambition

The next step is to go south and annex the human race.

But no one would have thought that three immortals in the ninth realm would appear in the weak human race.

He would never have imagined that these three people would sneak into the demon clan's hinterland quietly and surround and kill him.

That siege destroyed everything about him.

He was waiting for death in the long river of fate, but fate gave him another chance.

He made a deal with the demon hiding in the river of destiny.

A transaction that spanned more than ten thousand years...

It was like a bright moon falling from the sky and covering the Demon Ancestor.

That was sword light, not a bright moon.

It seems that there is light in the sky, for the purpose of shining this sword.

Qingxuan is at the top, and the green robe is flying.

This is the strongest person in the human race today, with an indifferent expression.

He learned from the Tao Ancestor, but his strength has long surpassed that of his mentor.

He defeated three inner demons and cultivated the supreme path.

He is determined and has a domineering temperament.

He has the demeanor of an ancient hero, decisive in killing.

Looking at him, Demon Ancestor seemed to see his former self.

If it were his peak self, he would be sure of it.

But now, he is already in his twilight years.

The sword light penetrated his body, tearing his body apart and destroying his soul.

His body, which had been lingering for more than ten thousand years, finally shattered under such a blow.

Every inch of skin, every inch of flesh and blood is being torn apart.

The Demon Ancestor did not scream, he endured the heart-gnawing pain.

Maintain your final dignity as a king! !