Unparalleled Emperor

His arrival is enough to represent the **** purgatory!

The spiritual will of this person is estimated to be inferior to the Gorefiend. His blood-colored pupils are called the two blood-colored swordsmen, and they are filled with the fairy marks of the sword.

This person is very horrible, and as a whole, he can always be used as an immortal sword to kill the enemy of the world.

This is the strong sword mang, the Taoist avenue realized by Dao Ling and his breath, it is difficult to go to the same theory, is definitely a terrible strong, strangely appeared in the side of Dao Ling.

"Who are you?"

Dao Ling was eclipsed. He was in the sword for so long, and a ghost could not be seen. Now there is such a strong figure.

"You are very good, you can realize the kendo in the desperate situation, but also open up a magical power." The **** man said indifferently: "You are qualified, come with me."

"who are you?"

Dao Ling frowned, he was very vigilant and said: "What is your relationship with Zu Jian?"

"Boy, you have a lot of words, if I don't have a good impression of you, hey!"

The blood-stained man's pupil is full of indifference. With the release of his breath, the starry sky is trembled with thousands of miles. The countless Jianshan follows the roar, and it is faintly erupted to reversing all the airlessness.

"you!"

Dao Ling lost color, he can actually master the murder of the ancestral sword, is this person the strongest of the ancestors? Zu Jianyu has not been completely extinct.

"Not too fast." The **** man snorted and waved at Dao Ling: "Come with me, I will not harm you, want to kill you, you died six months ago!"

The face of Dao Ling is a bit dark. From the time he hit it to the present, this person has been staring at him!

He said that he is good. He wants to kill the Dao Ling. There is no hope of escape in Dao Ling. He can control the murder of Zu Jian.

Dao Ling can only keep up with the honesty, and knock on the side of the road, want to ask his origins.

This blood-stained person is very cold, not saying a word, cold face with a road to the ancestral swords across the road, and the pattern here is ineffective for the blood-shirt people.

Dao Ling can only smile, and now he can only take one step and see that this person should not kill him.

"Leave the restricted area?"

At this moment, Dao Ling's heart is full of surprises. Now he appears in an alternative time and space. Within the restricted area, there is an independent small universe, filled with the road of swords. The essence of life is extremely strong, and it is very time to practice.

Dao Ling saw a mountain, and the majestic is terrible, straight into the sky!

This mountain is like a giant ancient sword. It is precisely a super mountain gate. It exudes an ancient atmosphere and flows through the years. It is rooted here in endless years, and it is still not here.

"This person should not be the same as the old Taoist, is the guardian inheritance? But this person's practice is very strong, although not the universe to the strong, but his combat power is absolutely terrible!"

The heart of Dao Ling is full of suspicion, what is the origin?

If there is someone in the ancestral sword, it must be Lin Shi’s poetry. Is there a living strongman in the ancestral sword?

"I don't know if my predecessors brought me here. What happened?" Dao Ling respectfully opened his mouth.

Seeing the attitude of Dao Ling is not bad, the blood-shirted people finally spoke: "Over the years, the ancestors of the ancestors have to fall."

"I was an unintentional predecessor. Someone chased me on the same day." Dao Ling quickly said: "I will come to Zu Jian in an emergency."

"Hey, your kid is quite arrogant. I know the chaotic remnants you have mastered, but the remnants are fake." The **** man said: "The periphery of the ancestral sword is the Xingqiang forbidden zone. It is impossible to record. A specific road map, even if there is, after a period of time, the pattern of the Xeon killing will change quietly!"

"what?"

The face of Dao Ling has turned into a black pot, and the remnants are not fake, but the pattern here will change.

"Of course, some people are special, do not need to fall, just like you, have reached the conditions."

The blood-stained person once again said: "If you can realize the power of killing, you will also have a unique talent in the kendo. You will be eligible to pass the test of the ancestors.

"Dish, test the opportunity?"

The fault of Dao Ling’s face is the purpose of Zu Jian’s life in the restricted area. The first is to guard the inheritance of Zu Jian, and the second is to choose a disciple!

He licked his head. He came here for the axe, but it was not for the inheritance of the ancestors!

However, this ancestral sword is really terrible. With such a large handwriting, he really wants to know how strong the inheritance of some ancestors is.

"Predecessors, what conditions do you need for assessment?" asked Dao Ling.

"Come with me."

The blood-coated man walked up with the Dao Ling. There are two bronze gates in the mountain gate, filled with the ancient atmosphere, and the endless years have not been opened.

"To become a disciple of Zu Jian's is very simple. The first is to pass through one of the portals. In the first portal, there is the inheritance of Zu Jian's. If you can't come out in a hundred years, you will die!"

His words scared the Taoist hop: "Is it going to fall?"

"Zhu Jianyu does not need waste, and the things that can be passed down cannot be leaked. The whole world has come to enlighten and inherit, what is the system?"

The **** man's response made Dao Ling face black. He asked about the success rate. His words made Daolin silent.

"I didn't know before, there was only one person in the cosmic era." The blood-coated man laughed and laughed: "And this person used ninety-nine years, it was one year, it was death!"

"So low?" Dao Ling was so stunned that it was too low, only one person.

But this is a full hundred years, even if the sword is strong, what level can the inheritance be strong?

"The second door, this basically has no hope."

The blood-stained man said coldly: "Small, step into the inside and kill the stalker, as long as you can smash the past, you can directly become the inherited disciple of Zu Jian!"

"But this is the hardest thing. No one can pass the customs in this cosmic era. No matter who goes in, it is fallen!"

The blood-coated man said: "I suggest you choose the first one. Since you can realize a magical power based on the Xeon, you have a high qualification for Kendo!"

"But a hundred years is too long." Dao Ling shook his head, he is basically not proficient in Kendo ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This half year is because the life and death experienced too much, or else the Tao will not spend the time to study Kendo field.

"Too long?"

The blood-coated people shook their heads: "Young people, only a hundred years ago, the blink of an eye has passed, and the inheritance here is profound and profound, and it takes time to understand."

Dao Ling asked if there was any time flow, and the **** man shook his head.

"I went to the second door!" Dao Ling directly decided, the guards are strong, can be strong and invincible!

And he didn't spend it here for a hundred years. One hundred years later, God knows what the outside world will look like.

"I advise you to think clearly,"

The blood-coated man frowned: "No one can pass the customs. Although you have a strong fighting power, you have to pass the customs, it is difficult to go to heaven!"

Dao Ling insisted on this, the blood-shirted people look like a ghost, is this kid not afraid of death? I don't know how serious he was, but no one can pass the customs in a whole universe!