Juetian Universe, Heavenly Sword World, Sword Tomb.
The earth is cracking, criss-crossing, and cracks like spider webs continue to spread around the sword mound. The terrifying sword aura is vertical and horizontal, cutting countless spaces.
It seems that there is something unique and evil, about to break out of the ground.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
An inheritance divine sword with a handle that has made countless sword repairs break the blood, just like glass, it quickly cracks and explodes!
Looking straight at the five elders of Fenglei Sword Sect, there was a pain. Among those inherited swords, many were advanced swords, and many were even top-level swords. They collapsed here, violent heavenly things, truly violent heavenly things.
Next second...
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The entire sword mound shook violently and seemed to be collapsing.
Around the sword tomb, the calm sword gas barrier, like a sea of anger, raging, and countless sword auras, began to run wild, spreading and expanding around.
Countless spaces were crushed into slag.
"Ah... this... what the hell is going on?"
"The weakening period of the sword qi barrier does not last for a year. How long will it take to go back, why?"
"Ah... No, run away, everyone, run away, the sword gas barrier is expanding~expanding, what happened in the sword mound, why is it like this?"
The Fenglei Sword Sect's true biography that blocked the entrance all around, there are also a number of venerables, the main gods have changed a lot, revealing an unbelievable touch. The sword mound has existed since ancient times. I don’t know how many epochs. The change of today has never happened. Don’t Expansion~expansion means that the period of weakness has advanced, and it has never happened.
However, the speed of each one was not slow, and they turned into swords of light, soaring into the sky, fleeing towards the distance.
That terrifying sword-qi barrier, its mighty power, has soared a thousand times, ten thousand times, and can strangle the low-level cosmic venerable, and it is still climbing at a terrifying speed. It won’t take a few breaths before you will be strangled.
"Is it because of them?"
Suddenly, the figure of a group of three people appeared in the sea of many venerables and masters.
Sword Tomb has existed so far, and I don't know how many epochs have passed. It has been very calm. Nothing has changed. But after the mysterious trio entered, it suddenly changed.
How can there be such a coincidence in the world.
Moreover, the mysterious trio, one by one, were unpredictable in strength, and the last time they were the masters of the Dzogchen quasi-cosmos.
Even if they didn't make this change, they would definitely have no escape.
"I just don't know if this change is good or bad, will it have any effect on Jian Tomb?"
Unconsciously, many venerables and master gods raised their hearts.
The sword mound can be said to be the foundation of countless sword cultivation in their heavenly sword world. In ancient times, their sword cultivation can only be regarded as the heavenly sword world. Among the countless cultivators, they have a stronger line. I thought, it was a little bit choking to squeeze into the top ten, because the appearance of the sword mound made their sword repair stand out from the countless monks and surpassed other monks.
It can be said that without the sword mound, there would be no today of their sword repair.
Once the sword mound had something good or bad, it would be a devastating disaster for their sword repair, and it was breaking the root of their sword repair.
I wanted to enter the sword grave to find out, but the sword gas barrier was like a moat, preventing them from crossing the thunder pond for half a step.
Just a breath of time, the power of the sword air barrier skyrocketed again a thousand times, ten thousand times, every sword aura, no less than the full blow of a low-level cosmic Venerable, is an intermediate cosmic Venerable, dare to step into the sword-qi barrier , Will be strangled into dregs by that violent Jian Qi tide in an instant.
Sword mound.
A bright sword light penetrated the earth and rose into the sky.
Like that Optimus Pillar, it directly pierced the sword gas barrier, pierced the crystal wall of the world, and went straight into the starry sky of the universe.
"Ah... what's that?"
"Hi... What a terrifying sword light, is this the power of the mysterious man in black?"
The retreating cosmos venerables looked horrified. They just glanced at the sword light. It seemed that their souls would be sucked into it, and the main gods were even more embarrassed. They were all dumbfounded, with no gods in their eyes, just like Be stunned, become a walking corpse.
Yang Fan screamed, with blue veins on his forehead violently, and his face was hideous, as if he had resorted to breastfeeding vigorously.
MD, this acting is really not ordinary tired.
A mere high-level chaos artifact, as long as he is willing, he can be destroyed into dregs with a single finger, helpless, now he is just a bitter "low-level cosmic god".
If there is a choice, Yang Fan sincerely hopes to fight a battle with a chaos god, and he does not want to act in this scene.
tired! Too tired!
It is his Yang's style that it is clear that the sword and the gun are doing it, and it is completely embarrassing for him to make him act.
Hey! To blame it is to blame his own cultivation base for being too low. If the cultivation base of the Quasi-Chaotic God King is to expose his full strength, he will not attract much attention if he wants to.
Of course, Yang Fan was just complaining in his heart.
Yang Fan wouldn't agree to let him change.
Dzogchen quasi-chaos god, quasi-intermediate chaos god, quasi-chaos god, quasi-intermediate chaos god, quasi-intermediate Chaos god.
Choosing one of the two is silly. Everyone knows what choice to make.
The ground cracked.
A simple sword hilt that seems to have endured the baptism of endless time slowly rises from the center of the sword mound.
"Okay! It's finally showing up."
Yang Fan's eyes lit up, revealing a touch of surprise.
On the side of the sword grave.
"Ah... what is that?"
The hearts of the remaining five Wind Thunder Sword Sect elders shook wildly, their natal swords were trembling slightly, as if they were surrendering and worshipping.
"Gurulu...this...what the hell is going on?"
As the elders of the Fenglei Sword Sect, they are all natal swords, but they are all the high-level swords second only to the top-level swords, that is, their Fenglei Sword Sect Zhenzong's Excalibur—Fenglei Sword. Never gave them such a feeling.
You know, the Wind and Thunder God Sword is one of the ten largest God Swords in the Heavenly Sword Continent, and it is the foundation of their Wind Thunder Sword Sect.
The rank is high, comparable to the original treasure, far above other top excalibur.
"Hi... Then... Is that... Is it the legendary handle..."
Suddenly, the expressions of the five Fenglei Sword Sect elders changed again, and they seemed to have thought of something.
In the entire Heavenly Sword Continent, the rank could far surpass that of their Wind and Thunder Sword Sect.
"Gurulu... this... how is this possible? He... who the hell is he?"
The Heavenly Sword, the ancestor of ten thousand swords, the world of their heavenly swords, the source of the forbidden land of the master of the universe, and the legendary god of the universe, it is impossible to draw the heavenly sword from the sword mound.
at this time... ...
That divine sword finally revealed its blade.
In an instant, Dao Dao was able to strangle the terrifying sword energy of the quasi-cosmic lord, burst out from it, and swept across the sword mound.
The thoughts of the five Fenglei Sword Sect elders became eternal, and their bodies and souls were strangled into dregs by that terrifying sword aura.
Without paying attention to the death of the five great elders of Fenglei Sword Sect, Yang Fan moved his body and directly before the Heavenly Divine Sword, he grasped the hilt of the sword.
"Roar~~~ Get up for this seat!"
The muscles in his hand were violent, and his strength climbed to the "extreme" all at once.
"Crack~~~Crack~~~Crack~~~"
Engraved with the endless god pattern, just a glance, the sword body that makes people fall into the endless kendo law, slowly rises.
In an instant, the whole world of Heavenly Sword was surging, dark clouds, and thunder dragons flashed, like the end of the world.
"Ah... this... what the hell happened to this?"
Heavenly Sword World, a quasi-master of the universe, raised his head and looked at the sky, his face was solemn, and there was a hint of anxiety in his heart, as if something unknown was about to come.
And the masters of the universe who fell from the altar and became the masters of the Dzogchen quasi-cosmos seemed to have pierced through countless time and space, and fell on the sword grave.
"That direction... Gululu... Could it be... Is it Sword Tomb?"
"This...Is it possible? Sword Tomb is the only thing I can do with all my strength, it is difficult to cause any harm to it, even if the universe god descends and the cultivation base is completely suppressed, it will not be stronger than me. too much."
"Roar... I want to resist, give this seat!"