There is a mountain like a'broken sword' in the boundless sword sea.
Even if it is cut off, the sword-shaped mountain still rises above the clouds, and the summit cannot be seen.
On both sides of the'blade', many black-and-white buildings constructed from enchantments, row upon row, extend above the clouds.
These buildings with strong styles are large and small, and the larger ones can even allow companion beasts to live in them. They are much larger than ordinary Xinghai Godships.
Broken Sword Peak!
This place is in black clouds all year round.
The dark star's stellar source storm rages at high altitude, like a world-shaking storm, flying for thousands of miles in a flash, not to mention a mortal, at such a high position, the ordinary stepping on the sky will definitely be torn at any time.
In the'Broken Sword Peak' that was swept by this black storm, there were only a few sword palaces standing among the storm and black sand.
Although there are few sword palaces, each one is especially huge, like a majestic temple!
Some sword palaces even heard the roar of giant beasts, fighting, and fighting.
One of the sword palaces trembles vaguely.
"Quickly! Xiaohong, don't froze, attack its bot lane!"
"Yes! Bite it!"
"Xiao Ming, cheer up! Keep fighting! Get away and dig down its corners!"
"Good job!"
An old, excited voice rang in the sword palace.
Obviously, this is an old man, chattering endlessly.
The Sword Palace was constantly shaking, and there was obviously the sound of huge alien beasts fighting.
Boom!
The gates of the sword palace shook open.
I saw in the sword palace, there was an enchantment shining with countless black lights. The shape of the enchantment was like a big bowl, and the space inside the bowl was like a dark abyss.
At this moment, in that black bowl enchantment, there are two giant beasts fighting each other!
Take a closer look, the giant beast is red and black, full of armor, strong long legs and tentacles, red eyes, extremely fierce, and obviously a fierce beast!
With their size, they should be regarded as starry beasts.
When they were fighting, the bodies of the two shone with dazzling stars, the screaming sound made the scalp numb, and in the bottom of the bowl, there were stumps and green blood everywhere.
Look at it a few more times and you will know that this is not a behemoth at all, but a kind of bug.
It looks like I really want to be a cricket!
"Xiao Hong! Stand up, you are the Sky Star Cricket!"
"Xiao Ming, don't persuade you, your dark star cricket is more expensive than the sky star cricket, you have to play your value!"
"Quick! Any one of you wins, Lao Lin will take you to participate in the'Dark Star Cricket Global Challenge'! Go!"
In the fierce battle between the two starry beasts, a thin old man wearing only a pair of big colored pants was standing at the'bowl mouth' position of the black bowl enchantment, holding a tens of thousands meters long and wide but wide. There are only cyan leaves around the palm.
The cyan leaves fluttered between the two starry beasts like a long whip in his hand, stirring them up to each other's anger.
The old man had messy hair, muddy eyes and a cynical look. The most funny thing was that his beard was thin and long, so he tied a braid and tied a bow with a hair tie.
When he shook the green leaf, the beard whip also shook, it looked like saliva.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Awesome! Whoever wins is the son of Lao Lin, kill!"
He was the only person in the entire sword palace, but he was able to have fun and looked very happy.
At this moment, he looked impatient and didn't know where to take out a golden stone.
"Ms. Gan Lin, is it okay to find Lin Bei to dry the hair?"
The old man showed his golden teeth and cursed.
On the golden stone, a man appeared. He was constipated and said in a low voice: "Second Lord, Second Lord, I see your grandson!"
"Fuck! The old man has seen your ancestors. Stay away. Don't disturb the old man's cultivation of sentiments."
The old man pressed the golden stone, flicked the green leaf whip, and continued to fight the crickets.
The kind of starry beast.
"Second Lord! My second Lord, if you don’t come anymore, your grandson will die in the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords! This time the ancestor worship was hosted by the Three Meridians and the Seven Meridians, and it was hoped that our Second Meridians would not be able to raise their heads forever. Lord!"
The golden stone lit up again, and the middle-aged man with a horoscope beard on his face was extremely anxious.
"Lin Goudan! Are you sick? The old man's son has his pigtails. Where did his grandson come from! Don't talk nonsense. If my old lady hears it and thinks that there is someone outside the old man, that would be terrible."
Speaking of the old woman, the old man shrank his shoulders, directly weakening a lot of his prestige.
"Second Lord, it's really your grandson! Lin Mu's son! Didn't you know that he had an illegitimate child before he died? When the ancestor sacrificed today, Lin Jianxing, the boy of the three veins, drove the Star Sea Godship directly and threw people to the God of Ten Thousand Swords. Here comes the mausoleum!"
"I saw it with my own eyes, that look, that talent, that tone, if it weren't for your grandson, my head would be a chamber pot for you!"
"Fuck?"
The old man was about to destroy the golden stone, when he heard such news, he immediately stayed in place.
Stupidly for a while, then there was a pop, eyes erected, staring at the figure and asking: "Dan, ah, you didn't make a joke with the old man? If you're an old man, I'm going to be Gan Lin Niang! "
"Second Lord, don't ask, come quickly! If there is a mistake, I will be your son in the future, and I will send it to you!" The figure anxiously said.
"Go! Take a piss and look in the mirror, you wretched guy, still want to be my son?"
The old man put away the golden stone, his face suddenly sank, he even staggered, almost unable to stand firm.
"Lin Mu...'s son?"
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his throat, and his eyes couldn't help but become red.
Hum!
He disappeared directly in place.
"Huh?"
In the black bowl enchantment, the two star beast crickets froze for a moment. After repeatedly confirming that the old man was no longer there, their scarlet eyes stared at each other, breathing heavily and approached, and then...
Lingering.
If the old man saw this scene, at least he would be furious.
"Old lady! Little Yueer, something big happened!"
The old man passed through the dark storm and slammed into a blood-colored sword palace. As soon as the door opened, a thick blood mist poured out.
A sea of blood appeared in front of the old man's eyes.
There are a large number of giant beast corpses floating in the sea of blood, and the entire sword palace is eerie and terrifying, like a hell on earth.
Even if the old man came here, he couldn't help but shiver.
"Old lady! Don't practice anymore! A child came to Ten Thousand Swords Mausoleum, claiming to be Mu'er's baby! Lin Gouda said himself, let's go there!"
As soon as his voice fell, the blood pool in front of him suddenly exploded.
Boom boom boom!
In the bloody fog, a figure suddenly appeared beside the old man.
That was an old woman, not too young, and her hair was as gray as the old one.
However, from the perspective of her spirit, she is much better than the rickety old man. She stands upright, dressed very appropriately, with her long hair pulled up, showing her grace.
However, a string of skull necklace hung around her neck and her dark red eyes, which added a third of horror to her.
In addition, she has a crutch in her hand, and the top head is also a bloody skull, and the eye sockets of this skull are still shining with scarlet light.
"You say one more thing."
The old woman's cold eyes stared at the corny.
The white part of her eyes was completely bloodshot.
With the shaking of her mood, all the bones in this sword palace were making eerie ghost calls.
"Lin Goudan said, Muer appeared in the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords!"
The old man held her hand, his voice trembling.
"Lin Lao Er, if you dare to tease me, I will kill you today, drink your blood and eat your meat myself!"
The old woman gave a low growl, stretched out her hand, and directly grabbed the old man's beard and whip.
"Fuck!"
The old man's face changed, and before he had time to shout, he was dragged up and flew outside.
"Ah! Tap! Tap!"
The old man’s tears surged.
His old lady ran wildly with his beard and whip.
Boom boom boom!
The dark storm seemed ten thousand times stronger.
The blood shadow in front was as if going to kill someone, it was frightening fast.
"Mur!"
The old man closed his eyes, two lines of tears fell.
"If there is such a child, he will be our immortal life. Do you understand?"
There was an icy voice from the old woman in front.
"Using you to say it?... Ah! My Hu Ji!"
The cold icy rain drilled frantically in his mouth.
Less than a quarter of an hour!
"Mother Dongshen! The ancestor worship is in progress, now you can't go in and disturb the ancestors!"
boom!
Dozens of people blocking the way flew out directly.
…
"Huh..."
Li Tianming didn't know how he came over this half an hour.
The knee was broken.
The whole body was broken.
While offering sacrifices to their ancestors, these people did not forget to suppress him. The coercion from a hundred thousand strong men was like a stone on each of his mustard seeds.
Bleeding and exploding!
Even the skull is about to break.
The whole person is dizzy and his mind is blank.
He has forgotten how long it has been, not so embarrassed.
"Ah, it's so sour and unbelievable."
When Li Tianming laughed at himself when he said this sentence, blood came from his throat and overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
After suffering this kind of treatment, there is still too much anger in my heart besides being unable to figure it out, and these anger continue to hit my chest.
"Their ancestor worship is over, and it will be more sour right away..."
"My poor little plum."
The companion beasts all know that as long as there is a Blue Spirit Pagoda, Li Tianming is suffering from flesh and blood in the final analysis.
This situation is actually better than being in the hands of Lin Jianxing. The young man was impulsive. At that time, Li Tianming was really afraid of him and killed himself.
Now, he is angry, but not afraid!
Moreover, for such a long time to worship the ancestors, he slowly got used to it and became numb.
Although the sun is far away, there are still trillions of sentient beings in his will to support him.
During this period of time, Li Tianming has been listening to these ancestors of the sword god Lin, chanting their ancestors' deeds. The whole ceremony is complicated and solemn. It can be seen from this that the sword god Lin is a family who respects ancestors very much. Can be passed on to future generations.
This is the advantage!
Even after the ancestor worship ceremony, the people in the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Swords were still very solemn.
However, this does not affect their attention to Li Tianming again.