In ancient times, a huge valley place!
"Boom boom boom!"
A series of sword shadows suddenly erupted, and the ground was filled with corpses that had just been killed, including those from the demon clan and the witch clan.
The only ones alive and standing were a group of Crane Clan who seemed to have been tortured. Some of them changed into human form, and some still maintained the appearance of Crane Clan. Many of these Crane Clan were tied up with iron chains, and they were extremely miserable.
However, even though he is miserable, he is still alive at this moment.
One by one, the Crane tribe looked at the man in white in front of them in surprise. No, the man in white was already covered in blood. This man was none other than He Jianzhi.
One of He Jian's swordsmen killed all the non-Crane clansmen.
"The Witch Clan and the Monster Clan are trading the Crane Clan as slaves? They all deserve to be killed!" He Jianzhi's eyes turned cold.
Through the Wheel of Life, the time in the future is one to ten compared to the time here. He Jianzhi has been here for more than a year. Over the past year, He Jianzhi has fought against many masters.
However, as far as swordsmanship is concerned, I haven’t really met one yet.
He Jianzhi also saved countless enslaved Crane tribes this year. As Wang Xiong said, the Crane tribe doesn't seem to be doing well in this era.
While He Jianzhi was honing his sword skills, he saw that the Crane clan was pitiful, so he also accepted some disciples to follow him.
Passing by this place, he happened to see the Crane clan being used to make a deal, and He Jianzhi immediately killed everyone.
"You, who are you? When did our Crane Clan have such a master? Just now, that was a big demon and a big witch just now. What are you, how are you...!" A Crane Clan who was tied by an iron chain said in surprise. .
"Dang Dang Dang...!"
A group of He Jianzhi's disciples quickly cut off the iron ropes on the crane slaves with their swords.
"If you don't want to show the name of your master, don't ask. We don't know the master's name either!"
"You are really lucky. This is your master, the most powerful person in our Crane Clan!" A Crane Clan member said proudly.
"The strongest person in the Crane Clan?" the old crane slave asked in surprise.
"Yes, my master has saved no less than one hundred thousand people from the Crane clan this year. Unfortunately, those who haven't met him yet don't know. My master's swordsmanship is outstanding and unparalleled!" Another disciple of He Jianzhi said proudly. .
"Pfft!" But he saw that the elderly crane slave who had just spoken suddenly knelt down.
"Get up, what are you doing?" He Jianzhi frowned.
"Sir, please save our Crane Clan. Our Crane Clan has been enslaved by all races for endless years. Because we fly fast, we are all captured as mounts. Please sir, support our dignity for our Crane Clan. The chief elder of the Crane Clan in Southern Xinjiang, I would like to make you the Supreme Lord of the Crane Clan!" said the old Crane Clan man.
"Are you the chief elder of the Crane Clan in Southern Xinjiang?" He Jianzhi's disciple at the side exclaimed.
The chief elder of the Crane Clan has a high status in the Crane Clan, but with such a high status and only so little strength, he is even being enslaved and sold
"Please sir, save my Crane Clan!" All the crane slaves immediately knelt down.
"Master, you are the most powerful person in the Crane Clan that I have ever seen. Just do whatever it takes and be the Supreme of the Crane Clan. If you continue like this, there will be no tomorrow for me, the Crane Ancestor!"
"Master, please teach us the Crane Clan how to use swords!"
"Master!"
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All the disciples of He Jian bowed down.
In this era, racial concepts are still extremely important. For the sake of the race, many monster clans would not hesitate to sacrifice themselves, let alone the request made to He Jianzhi now.
"Sir, please!" All the crane clan members suddenly felt like they were having a headache.
He Jianzhi frowned slightly. Over the past year or so, he had seen all the disasters suffered by the Crane clan. At this moment, he sighed, but after all, he still couldn't bear it.
"Okay, from now on, you can learn swordsmanship from me!" He Jianzhi sighed.
"Thank you, Supreme Lord! Thank you, Supreme Lord!" All the Crane Clan said excitedly.
"No, you shouldn't be called Supreme!" The chief elder of Southern Xinjiang suddenly said.
"Huh?" All the Crane Clan looked at him.
"The Supreme Being is just the commander-in-chief of one Crane Clan. Sir, I shall be the commander-in-chief of our entire Crane Clan. Old man, old man, shameless, I have agreed in advance on behalf of the chief elders of the Crane Clan of each tribe. On behalf of the Crane Clan of the world, I will pay my respects to the Supreme Lord and the ancestor of my Crane Clan." !" the old elder said immediately.
"Yes, yes, life is not easy for the Crane Clan in other places. He Ancestor, He Ancestor, pay homage to the Crane Ancestor!" A group of Crane Clan members shouted excitedly.
At this moment, the Crane Clan needed a strong support. The appearance of He Jianzhi and his amazing swordsmanship instantly impressed all the Crane Clan here. In order to continue the race, all the Crane Clan worshiped He Jianzhi as their leader and called him For the ancestor of crane.
"Greetings to the Crane Ancestor!"
"Greetings to the Crane Ancestor!"
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All the crane clan members bowed excitedly.
He Jianzhi was also stunned for a moment. He only planned to teach you some swordsmanship, so why did he become an ancestor inexplicably? You must know that in later generations, 'ancestor' is not so easy to be called. Only those with the highest strength in the world are called 'ancestors'. What kind of 'ancestor' am I
"Don't, don't, don't call me Hezu!" He Jianzhi said with a bitter smile.
"Greetings to the Crane Ancestor!" All the Crane Clan immediately knelt down, including He Jianzhi's disciples.
"I'm not He Zu, He Zu is someone else!" He Jianzhi said with a bitter smile.
"Greetings to the Crane Ancestor!" All the Crane Clan refused to listen.
He Jianzhi showed bitterness: "I am really not the He Ancestor. In the future, there will be a peerless sword master He Ancestor in the Crane clan. How can I compare with it? My general outline of swordsmanship is still passed down from the He Ancestor, and the He Ancestor even wields a sword." Fighting against the Tongtian Cult Leader, the result...!"
Halfway through He Jianzhi's words, his face suddenly stiffened and his head started to buzz.
Crane ancestor? Challenge the leader of Tongtian and break the barriers between the two worlds, causing alien races to break into his own Pangu world.
They call me 'Hezu'
He Jianzhi was a little confused. How could he become the He Ancestor inexplicably? However, the person he wanted to defeat was the Lord Tongtian. I..., is it me
"I have the inheritance of swordsmanship from He Zu? No, no...!" He Jianzhi's expression changed.
In the past, the inheritance of He Ancestor obtained from Bai Jiu seemed to be some essence of swordsmanship. It happened to be that he encountered various opponents in the battle this year and then used it by chance. In other words, the inherited swordsmanship that I received in the past will all be the swordsmanship that I honed in ancient times
"I am Hezu?" He Jianzhi swallowed.
In this case, in the future, can I challenge the leader of Tongtian
He Jianzhi's eyes lit up.
But the next moment, He Jianzhi's face turned ugly, because, according to Bai Jiujiu's description before his death, his battle with the Tongtian Cult Leader opened the passage between the two realms? Caused a huge disaster
Then continue to follow the old path of Hezu and challenge the leader of Tongtian
He Jianzhi only thought for a moment, and his mind was filled with Lan Tianyu's obsessed face.
"Xiao He'er, do you still want to compare with my master? Keke, don't think about it anymore. His swordsmanship is the best in the world. No one can compare with it. No one can surpass it. No one can do it! You You can never compare to him!"
You can never compare to him!
You can never compare to him!
You can never compare to him!
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Lan Tianyu's obsession with Leader Tongtian and his contempt for himself echoed in his mind, making He Jianzhi's eyes flash with overwhelming hatred.
"I can't beat him? Humph, even if I am Hezu, even if I know the history, so what? I want to prove to you that you are wrong, I can defeat him, I can defeat him! The best in the world in swordsmanship? I'm the only one He is the best in the world in swordsmanship! Opening the passage between the two realms? Hmph, I will just pay attention when the time comes. Lord Tongtian, I must defeat him, huh!" A ferocious look flashed in He Jianzhi's eyes.
A strong obsession made He Jianzhi hit it hard even if he knew there was a wall in front of him, even if his head was broken and bloody, even if he was doomed, just for the beauty's smile, just for the beauty's favor.
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In later generations, Baikuang Dizhou, Lingxiao City, and Sixin Mansion.
"Boom, boom, boom...!"
A series of loud noises came from Sixin's practice room.
"Who is it?" The expressions of countless defenders around him changed and they quickly gathered around.
And some masters in Lingxiao City rushed towards the main hall where Sixin was.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the hall where Sixin was located exploded open, and two figures flew out from inside.
One is Sixin, who landed on the top of a house, and the other is a monster with a snake head and body.
"How dare you break into Lingxiao City and cause trouble!" a group of soldiers shouted immediately.
"Back off!" Sixin shouted.
All the soldiers showed doubts and could only stop shouting, but they still looked coldly at the monster with a snake head and body on the top of the house.
"Who are you?" Sixin looked coldly at the snake-headed monster in front of him.
"Logically speaking, I should still call you Young Master!" the snake-headed demon said with a smile while spitting out snake letters.
"Um?"
"Back then, the Snake Commander followed the Emperor of Heaven to sleep in the underground palace. The Snake Commander used the sealing method to make all the snake generals and snake soldiers who followed the Snake Commander to be sealed into various poisonous snakes. You can see endless things on the Snake Island in the underground palace. The poisonous snakes are all the subordinates of Commander Snake, and Commander Snake has thousands of troops. These days, Commander Snake has helped us break the seal, and our cultivation has gradually recovered!" the snake-headed demon said lightly.
"Seal? All the poisonous snakes in the underground palace have their cultivation levels sealed?" Sixin's expression changed.
"Hmph, otherwise, do you think that an ordinary poisonous snake with no cultivation can poison the Earth Immortal to death?" the snake-headed demon sneered.
"Are you one of the poisonous snakes?" Sixin said in a deep voice.
"That's right, I'm just one of them, an inconspicuous little snake soldier!" the snake-headed demon said lightly.
"What are you doing here?" Sixin said in a deep voice.
"On the orders of the Snake Commander, please go back. After all, you are also part of the Snake Commander's bloodline!" the snake-headed demon said solemnly.
"Ha, hahahaha, am I also of the Snake Handsome bloodline?" Sixin showed a sneer.
"Strictly speaking, you are a descendant of Snake Commander. It is not wrong to call you Young Master!"
"Huh, descendant? Do you think I don't know? It's true that I am a descendant of Snake Commander, but Snake Commander let my bloodline out of trouble just to seize my body in the future. Snake Commander made a good plan. If he can't wake up , will take me away. Now that I have woken up, I should be of no use to Snake Shuai. Why do you want me to go back?" But there was no trace of joy in his heart.
Sixin still remembers the scene when he received the Ten Thousand Poison Scriptures in the underground palace. If it weren't for Wang Xiong's help, he would have been snatched away at that time.
The snake-headed demon stared at Si Xin for a while: "Haha, it seems that your heart is indeed wild!"
"Hmph, go back to Snake Commander's place. I won't target him intentionally, and I hope you won't mess with me, Dong Qin!" Si Xin said coldly.
The snake-headed demon was silent for a while: "You don't want to go back? That's fine! Snake Commander has told me that if you don't go back, give Snake Commander's things back!"
"Sure enough, you took me back just to get something from my hands. Oh, my good ancestor! I didn't know what he had in my hands!" Sixin said coldly.
"The Token of Ten Thousand Snakes is that flute! In your hand, yes, I remember that a few years ago, when you entered the underground palace, you used the flute to summon us. Give me the Token of Ten Thousand Snakes, and we will never come to you again! "The snake-headed demon said solemnly.
"No!" Sixin said coldly.
"What did you say?" the snake-headed demon said coldly.
"I said no, you'd better leave now, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Sixin said coldly.
Wan She Ling, that flute contains Nu Wa's inheritance. During the ancient battlefield, Bai Jiu crushed it and sent Nu Wa's inheritance into his heart. He has learned Nu Wa's inheritance, and Wan Snake The order has long been turned into powder and dissipated.