There was something wrong with my past life

"This is the end of the matter. There is only one battle left."

After recalling those glorious years in ancient times, the ancestor of the Ximen family whispered to the other two comrades beside him.

Although they are named "comrades in arms", and tonight the three of them will fight side by side against the sword master like they did in ancient times, the three of them all know one thing in their hearts. Who wants to kill them most in the world? Those must be the other two people.

In the battle of slaying the saints in ancient times, the four of them became the final big winners, and then founded their own aristocratic families. This is the prototype of the four major aristocratic families in the world of cultivation today.

But in fact, if it weren't for the ancient battle, the remaining power of the four people was evenly matched, otherwise they would have taken action against each other. After all, the power of the ancient saint can be divided more by one less person.

However, counting the millions of years that have passed since ancient times, this thought has not been eliminated in everyone's heart. They all want to kill the other person and devour the power of the ancient saint contained in the other person's body to become a complete body.

This was the reason why the ancestor of the Dongfang family fell.

And we still don’t know who among the remaining three was responsible. Everyone said that it was not them who killed and devoured Patriarch Dongfang. After all, this kind of thing cannot be put on the table at all, otherwise the remaining two In order to protect themselves, people will definitely join forces to deal with the man who has obtained half of the power of the ancient saint.

Therefore, they can only be suspicious of each other, and at the same time try their best to prevent themselves from becoming the next prey of the murderer who has devoured the ancestor of the East.

"As it should be."

Patriarch Nangong also nodded and agreed with the three of them to join forces to deal with the sword master.

As for the remaining ancestors of Beiming, although they did not speak, they had no objections and were regarded as acquiescing.

This is not to say that the combined cultivation of the three people is inferior to that of the sword master. Just like the three heroes fighting Lu Bu, the three must join forces to have a chance of winning.

In fact, the cultivation level of each of the three people who inherited part of the power from the ancient saint was comparable to that of the sword master in front of them and Long Liuxi, who was a true dragon. This is enough to explain from the side how powerful that ancient saint was back then. Just the remaining part of his power can make him look proud of the world.

The reason why they wanted to join forces to fight against the enemy was simply because they were uneasy about the other two, for fear that if they were injured in the battle with the sword master, they would treat them as prey. Moreover, at this time, it is impossible for the three of them to fight with the sword master with all their strength. They must always keep an eye on the other two, so naturally they cannot show their true strength. Therefore, only the three of them working together can not lose. .

The three ancestors moved forward together, crossed the line that separated life and death, and entered the sword master's sword formation.

Because they knew the sword master's temperament and his ridiculous feelings for the fruit, the three of them never said a word of persuasion from the beginning, such as telling the sword master that they could make a promise to him as long as he got out of the way. In exchange for things like glory and wealth...

Seeing these three people stepping into his sword formation, the sword master was not surprised at all. His experiences over the years had already made him understand one thing. In this cultivation world where the weak and the strong are the most important, there has never been a fight without bloodshed. A cherished thing that can be easily protected.

He held the wooden sword that had been with him since he was a child. Because this sword was given by that person, when he held the sword, it was like his brother was fighting side by side with him, so he felt that he had nothing to lose. feared.

This battle may be the last battle of his life.

Therefore, we can only win, not lose!

This ordinary wooden sword was originally made of ordinary wood blocks, and could not compete with even the crudest iron swords in the blacksmith shop. At this time, it was fully activated in the hands of the sword master. For a moment, the sword light battle soared into the sky, and the sword energy was everywhere. Ling Tian!

"My natal sword!"

"Ah! My sword!"

"I can't control my flying sword either..."

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Many sword cultivators who were outside the life-and-death line drawn by the sword master and watched this shocking battle as silent spectators all screamed in surprise after the sword master urged the wooden sword in his hand with all his strength.

Because their swords no longer obeyed their master at this time, they naturally unsheathed themselves and galloped towards the sword master as if the soldiers had been attacked by the king.

Even for the sword cultivator who has integrated the sword into his body as his destiny, the sword betrayed its master at this moment and left the body on its own.

Not only are the sword cultivators watching in the field now, but there are also more flying swords coming from afar, covering the sky and the moon with their mighty force, like a curtain hanging down from the sky, countless innumerable.

During this period, the Immortal Ascension Conference, a major event in the spiritual world, was being held in Jiangcheng. Many monks from the spiritual world had already gathered in the city to watch the ceremony.

And among all the weapons in the world, "sword" is the ancestor!

In the ancient era when monsters and beasts were respected, the saint who led the human race out of the dark era and stood at the top of all races, exhausted all the efforts of the sages and spent ten years to create the first divine weapon of the human race. sword!

This sword shattered the dark era for the human race and opened up a bright new era!

Therefore, in the long tradition of the magnificent land of China, the sword has always occupied a very important position, and many monks also yearn for it.

If there are ten monks in the world, then those who use swords as weapons will account for at least seven points!

Just like Chao Shangyue, who is the leader of the Taoist Alliance, the weapon he uses symbolizes the identity and power of the alliance leader. It is also a supreme Taoist weapon passed down from ancient times, a gentleman's sword of the Confucian school.

And this gentleman's sword also left Chao Shangyue as its owner at this time, and headed towards the sword owner, willing to be driven by him.

"Old man admiring the moon, you are such a jerk, did you do it on purpose?"

Standing in front of Chao Shangyue, the leader of the Demon Alliance, the old enemy Huntian Demon Saint, asked in a rough voice.

"What are you talking about? Why don't I understand you at all? I don't understand!" Chao Shangyue pretended to be dumbfounded.

"I believe it if others can't guard their destiny sword, but I don't believe it a million times, old man Shang Yue, that you can't guard this gentleman's sword. Since the Dao Alliance can suppress the four major families on the surface, it can suppress the box There are a lot of means. If you want to defend it, Moon Shang, you can definitely defend this gentleman's sword, but you deliberately gave it away, and also infused the sword with the awe-inspiring righteousness inherited from your Confucianism. As another Hidden killer move!"

"The wind is really noisy today!"

Chao Shangyue looked up at the sky, sighing like this, but in short, he avoided answering the old enemy's questions.

"Otherwise, you scholars are so evil-minded that you dare not directly quarrel with those three old guys, so you use this method to deal with them. You are really full of chickens and small intestines."

Demon Saint Huntian was muttering to the side. He had never gone to school and read too many books. He probably wanted to say small chicken intestines, but he forgot the idiom and casually said it was small chicken intestines.

Well, as long as it makes sense!

Bai Xuan, who was looking for an opportunity on the rooftop nearby, couldn't help but burst into tears with excitement when he saw this scene that looked like thousands of swords worshiping the king.

At this time, the sword owner's graceful appearance holding the Heaven-Destroying Sword reminded him of the master's appearance holding this sword and commanding the world many, many years ago.

Bai Xuan was not surprised at all that this sword commanded all the swords in the world, but felt that it should be the case.

Because this is a sword that the owner has devoted everything he had to forging it. The owner is the king of the world, so naturally this sword should be the emperor among swords.

Holding the sky-cutting sword, the sword master looked like an emperor commanding all the swords in the world. He looked at the three approaching enemies with indifferent eyes, raised his sword to face each other, and said coldly:

"I have a sword that can cut down the world!"

I've been coding a big plot recently, and it's been slow to code. The second update is being reworked and will be available before twelve o'clock.