Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

Wu Su's palms were curled downwards, forming a claw shape. As he breathed out, a terrifying energy that could kill powerful people formed a light ball and rotated at high speed in his palms.

Fu Dou didn't even dare to answer the words, he just kept saying "Help me, I have a way to take you to another world" to the Zhang family. His ferocious and huge real body was making begging movements, and it looked a little strange. Incongruous joy.

The Zhang clan frowned slightly. No matter how you looked at this terrifying and ferocious giant monster, you couldn't tell it was a good thing.

"Think about it first, let's talk later." Zhang Clan frowned and said to Fu Dou, and continued to enter the epiphany.

A psychedelic light gradually appeared above the Haotian Sect. The light revealed the scene of the sword blending with all things. It was beautiful and mysterious, life and death, despair and hope. This feeling was extremely profound.

The sword masters killing, and everything is full of vitality and rare harmony.

"Can it still be operated like this? Can the epiphany be paused?"

Wu Su whispered in surprise, but he was ecstatic in his heart. He firmly suppressed Hu Dou, and released his powerful spiritual consciousness, radiating to the entire sect. The spiritual consciousness that sensed and warned back and forth was like a vast and endless sea.

Seeing that the Zhang family had entered a state of enlightenment again, Wu Su felt that some people were really fed by God, and they could achieve enlightenment when they touched any scene. This state was full of envy, jealousy, and hatred. Fortunately, he was a disciple of his own sect, and Wu Hao was This guy is very good at recruiting disciples!

Having learned from the past, Fu Dou didn't even dare to turn around and look at Wu Su. He stiffened his body and looked at Zhang Clan, who was blessed by heaven every time he breathed. The sharpness in his body became softer, and the strong vitality centered on him. Slowly radiating to other parts of Haotian Sect.

Mysterious talismans appeared in the sky and surrounded him. The ground where the Zhang family was was flattened by the surging sword energy. A platform containing vitality appeared. The pure sword energy from the same source of the avenue condensed into substance, and the silk threads lingered, under the sunlight. , shining brightly, intertwining to form a kendo base.

The sword intentions scattered in the world followed the Zhang clan and gathered together. More and more, and finally formed a torrent of sword intentions. The momentum was huge. The sword intentions crisscrossed and blended with each other, vaguely driving the formation of the silver-gray mysterious runes. A long series of shadows, one after another, are like the natural trajectory of the sword, completely natural.

"Hey!" Wu Su sighed, which could only be heard on the top of the mountain.

But this exclamation was like an amnesty to Hu Dou's ears. He turned around with a grimace and begged: "Parents, can I go further? This sword intention is too terrifying. If I stand here anymore, I will bleed to death."

Wu Su, who was immersed in the induction, waved his hand casually, signaling for him to come over quickly, and then probed a certain direction with his consciousness. In the Haotian Sect, there were actually swordsmen who broke through the formation regardless of his own consciousness, no? The bitch is the enemy.

His sleeves shook, and the talisman floated out like snowflakes, and was blown far away by the wind. He immediately formed a formation after leaving this place, and his life object disappeared in a flash.

The person who broke into the formation saw that the opportunity was not good and ran away.

"Haha, I'm such a coward!"

Zhang Clan's enlightenment didn't last long, and his cultivation level didn't increase much. But looking at this sword energy, Wu Hao would probably be furious when he saw it. Why did he become a swordsman, and a swordsman who could draw a sword for Zhongtian? Dare he Bear heavy burdens and not be afraid of hardships.

Could it be that the training direction is wrong? None of the Taoist priests have been successfully trained.

The sword light is bright and the sound is like thunder.

"Wu Que" automatically unsheathed, pulling the talisman culture into a cloud of spiritual energy, which suddenly dispersed into Zhang Clan's body. Zhang Clan's mind moved slightly, and a long turbid sword energy was exhaled. His right hand was held upwards and waved upward. The space trembled slightly, and the world around him There was a distortion, and the sword intention condensed into an illusion of a sword seat. He held the sword in both hands and sat in the void. After merging with the sword intention waved by the Zhang clan, it stayed in the sky and stayed there for a long time.

Wu Su was overjoyed and laughed. His laughter infected other people in the Haotian Sect, and laughter could be heard from different places for a while.

"Holy shit, Zhang Clan, are you awesome? Such a strong sword intent!"

A figure appeared on the top of the mountain immediately after Wu Su collected the talisman formation and spiritual consciousness. When people arrived, Changqi hovered close to the ground. On the sword was the swordsman Huang Renren.

"Uncle Huang!"

"My father said that I will give you the position of Pavilion Master. This is a great thing! Agree quickly and I will go talk to Wu Hao." Huang Renren seemed to have finally found a way to solve a huge problem and kept urging the Zhang family .

"The sword pavilion is great. It has all the sword moves and sword skills you need. There are also the four ancient sword formations, the sword mountain, the true meaning of the sword, and that..."

At this moment, Jianzi seemed to have finally met a customer's salesperson. Before anyone expressed their needs, he revealed all the benefits to the other person, even telling the secrets that were not shared. He was as anxious as seeing a beautiful woman agreeing. I asked for a bedmate but couldn't find a bed.

"Boy Huang, I'm here!" Wu Su finally couldn't help but said in a deep voice.

"Hello Master!"

After Huang Renren said hello briefly, he turned to the Zhang family to persuade him: "You are not changing the family, we are all one family, Jiange is my family, Haotian is your family, we are a big family, you just come to my family to be a parent. , you can go back to your parents’ house anytime, take a walk, go back and tell the old man that you agreed, I will thank you very much later.”

A bolt of lightning sword light, flying past at an unimaginable speed, instantly imprisoned Huang Renren, the swordsman who was still spitting, and took him away directly. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, which seemed to make the swordsman's anger build up to a certain level.

"Dad, you can't go back on your word. As for the Zhang clan, I will definitely take him back to you." Huang Renren, who was already trapped in the sword field, still shouted loudly. Suddenly he seemed to think of something and shouted to Hao. The direction of Tianzong shouted loudly: "Sect Master Wu, you must not designate the Zhang family as a candidate for the clan leader. He is a swordsman, a real swordsman, a natural swordsman. Only when a swordsman comes to the sword pavilion can he finally belong."

"Hey!" A sigh came from Huang Tianxu, the master of Jiange Pavilion.

"Ouch, ouch, old man, don't move your sword, ouch, ouch..."

Night, dark, windy.

On Pansi Cave [-], the swordsman, who was walking with a slight limp, limped into the top of the mountain where Wu Hao, the Haotian Sect, found the direction, and jumped and walked forward.

"Zhang family! Zhang family! Open the door and let the uncle in!"

There was a muffled knock on the door and a low call. Huang Renren came outside the Zhang family's house and banged the door continuously.

Fu Dou was sleeping in the yard, keeping aloof as a habit. He suddenly remembered that things were different now. He had just gotten an internship job and was now a soldier, no longer an uncle. He raised his head and faced Huang Renren shouted loudly from where he was: "Hey, Swordman, you broke into a house without permission. Did you get permission from grandpa? Come back quickly, or I will swallow you whole..."