In the southwest of Zhongzhou, the phoenix appeared and disappeared in the calamity. The news quickly spread throughout Zhongzhou, and the world knew it.
The Supreme Being on Earth, the Primitive Land, the God of Swords, the four mysterious powerhouses, the names spread one by one, and many of the top powerhouses involved in this calamity are a bit scary. No one knows what the final result will be. They only know that after that day, the original land was almost destroyed. The strong are killed
countless.
As for the four strange powerhouses who suddenly appeared in the sky above the original land, no one knows their identities, as if they appeared out of thin air, without any background, growth experience, and even their names are unknown.
"Falling Stars"
The people of the Zhao family guessed the identity of one of them, and they were also shocked when they were angry. In just over ten years, this child has become stronger. It was once placed high hopes that the unparalleled genius of the Zhao family is very likely to become the next helm of the Zhao family. However, things backfired, and Luo Xingchen's betrayal has become an unspeakable pain for the Zhao family. wound
the deeper.
"Send someone to hunt down, get rid of this person as soon as possible, and take back the Star Mark Bow"
There was a roar from the Zhao family elders' meeting. The Zhao family would never allow such a shame to exist. No matter what, they must kill this rebel.
A catastrophe has affected countless eyes, and the situation in Zhongzhou has changed. All parties are watching and watching the development of things.
Ten days later, in the primordial land, a figure in green robes walked over, with a peaceful face and an extraordinary handsomeness. Behind him, a pretty and beautiful girl was carrying a sword stand, five different swords, and whispered the sound of the sword. .
The top of the Nine Heavens was restored as before, the nothingness was restored, and the turbulent flow in the space also dissipated, but the body in red was no longer seen.
The primitive land after the end of the calamity was devastated everywhere, almost all destroyed, and the living beings in the calamity, as long as they were contaminated with sin karma, were all burned to nothing by the karmic fire.
When the two arrived, the deer ran in fright, and the squirrel entered the hole.
"Go to Bailu Academy" said the legend calmly.
"kindness"
The little girl nodded and stepped forward.
In front of Tiancang Academy, the figure in Tsing Yi walked slowly, and the old gatekeeper, who had been sleepy all the time, immediately opened his eyes and stood up as if he was facing a great enemy.
"Let him in." At this time, the voice of the head of the hospital came and ordered.
Hearing the words, the old gatekeeper turned sideways to make way without saying a word.
The moment Legend walked in and passed by by mistake, the sword was oppressed, making the half-respected gatekeeper feel suffocated.
The little girl then walked in, and the light sword heart, as clear as jade, became more and more dazzling.
Huzhong Pavilion, a legend of the Supreme Society in the World, knows the fate of making tea for the moon.
"It turns out that the senior in his mouth is Your Excellency," Yi Qingqiu said politely.
"What happened?" Prince Yan asked calmly.
"This is true… "
Yi Qingqiu explained the facts in detail. Baokou took the pedometer in the Zhiming Pavilion that day. Basically, everything was planned. The only accident was that Luoshen was not expected to appear.
"Luo Shen, Mo Qingbai"
Prince Yan nodded, got up immediately, and said, "Thank you for letting me know, farewell."
After that, the legend left without any slack.
Aman followed behind with his sword in his hands, and didn't say a word from beginning to end.
"The Incredible Swordsman"
Yi Qingqiu sighed softly, thinking that the young man was already shocking, but he did not expect that there is such a bizarre legend above the swordsmanship.
Although it is still uncertain, the origins of these people have gradually become clear.
Shenzhou in the Eastern Region, the forbidden land where the gods come.
Only this guess can explain why there are so many amazing top powerhouses in Zhongzhou for no reason.
On the banks of the Luoshui River, in a hidden fairyland, Luoshen stands quietly, waiting for the legend to come. The perfect and picturesque face is like the goddess of the nine heavens, and the beauty is so beautiful that people dare not look directly at it.
On the eleventh day, Legend appeared and walked over. Luoshen's eyes narrowed, and he felt extreme pressure before fighting for the first time.
A hundred feet away, Luo Fei watched quietly, not intervening or persuading war.
Aman put down the sword stand, and then quietly walked to the other side.
"One sword, life or death," Prince Yan said calmly.
"Please give me a stroke"
Facing the most terrifying opponent in this life, Luoshen was completely right, and did not dare to be careless.
Prince Yan waved his hand, the sand sword condensed into shape, strands of strands converged into the sharpest sword, and the next moment, the stream of light swept out straight out.
Luoshen calmed down, raised his hand, and in an eternity, the silent reincarnation crossed and came out, speaking out of the law, trying to block the ultimate sword.
In the field, the swords collided, and a hundred meters away, Luo Fei sighed, turned her head slightly, and did not want to look again.
But see, in the dual realm, after a short stalemate, the sand sword scattered, and at the end of the realm, a touch of the most dazzling brilliance crossed, the ultimate sword edge cut through the power of the law, and wherever the sword came, all laws collapsed.
"Uh"
A sword penetrated the body, blood spurted, sprinkled on the Luoshui River, the fairyland was dyed red, and the eyes were desolate.
"Aman, let's go"
The sand sword was returned to its sheath, and Prince Yan turned and left.
Aman stepped forward, picked up the sword stand, and walked away together.
On the river bank, the staggering figure covered her left shoulder, poised with blood, dyed in red, her heart was three inches, and a sword alerted her.
Luo Fei came, and condensed Yuan penetrated to help her heal.
"Thank you," Luo Shen said softly.
It is really hard to imagine that there is such a sword in the world. The word legend is light.
"You don't need to thank me, you are not the culprit in this matter, otherwise, even if I am here, I will not be able to save your life," Luo Fei said calmly.
White Emperor City, the small courtyard in the east of the city, the legend has arrived, however, the courtyard is empty.
Butterfly left and continued to look for traces of fate.
"Senior, can you help him vent his anger?" A Man said softly.
"Okay." Prince Yan nodded and agreed.
After half an hour, the two left and set off for the north.
On the seventeenth day, White Wolf Plain, before the Supreme, the legend blocked the way.
"What advice do you have?" Mo Qingbai's face was dark when he saw the person blocking the road, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart.
"Help the junior get justice, please," Prince Yan said calmly.
"By you?"
Mo Qingbai snorted coldly, didn't ask any more questions, turned his palms, Shen Shen Haoyuan, connected to the sky and the earth, the moon was blue and white, illuminating the darkness.
In the distance, Ah Man watched the battle, silently.
The supreme battle started, Prince Yan waved his hand, and on the sword stand, a sword that was as dark as a condensed abyss flew out, and the sealed sword reappeared in the world.
The palms and swords were handed over, the sky and the earth were tilted, Baili Bailangyuan fell apart in an instant, the sand was rolling, and the waves were like waves.
"One sword bans martial arts, there is no way in the world"
The sword of forbidden martial arts, swallowing all methods, the black light shines, all phenomena fall, and the world has no way.
Mo Qingbai blocked the sword with Ningyuan, but when he heard the shock, the Supreme True Essence was swallowed up by the light of the sword, blood spattered, and he retreated several steps.
"How come!"
Mo Qingbai vomited a mouthful of vermilion, which once again caused the injury left in the body from the previous karmic catastrophe, and his figure staggered.
"Abandon the weapon, or stay alive, it's your choice"
Prince Yan held his sword and said indifferently.
"furious!"
Mo Qingbai looked furious, forcibly suppressed the injury in his body, flipped his right palm, raised the power of heaven and earth, and pushed his body to the limit. Suddenly, heaven and earth rumbled and a huge dragon gate appeared.
The Dragon Gate is now, the sky and the earth are vast, the ancient stone-cast Dragon Gate, the suppression of all methods, the heavy pressure, so that the void of a hundred miles is twisted.
With the supreme effort, Prince Yan's eyes flashed with coldness, his left hand shook, Zhige flew out from the sword stand, the epee appeared, and the world sank.
The sword fell to the ground, the supreme blocked the front, and the shattered earth fell again, the world-shaking battle, one palm over another, one sword sinking over another, fighting against each other, and the ultimate martial arts was complete.
Splashed blood scatters in the wilderness, and there is a human supreme being injured. It is difficult to block the extreme intention of the sword. One after another sword wounds appear all over the body.
"impossible!"
The unacceptable failure, Mo Qingbai was so frightened, he reached out and grabbed the sword's edge, trying to block the sword.
Prince Yan's expression did not change, but he turned his head and moved his sword as fast as a sword.
"Swords, Feihong"
Before the blood was exhausted, the azure robe disappeared, and the two swords left their hands, breaking through the True Essence of the Supreme Protector.
"Uh"
With a muffled groan, the blood mist spurted, the Dragon Gate collapsed, and the supreme abolished martial arts and fell to the dust.
"impossible… "
Unbelievable results, in the pervading dust, blood continued to drip from the corner of Mo Qingbai's mouth, and the rapid breathing became weaker and weaker. Gradually, his consciousness disappeared, and his arms were weakly lowered.
Prince Yan waved his right hand, condensed Yuan, stopped Ge and returned the double swords to their sheaths, and immediately left with his hands behind his back.
In front of the sword stand, the little girl appeared, picked up the sword stand, and followed.
"Senior, is he dead?" A Man asked softly on the way ahead.
"No, for some people, abolition of martial arts is worse than death, so the punishment is enough," Prince Yan replied calmly.
"Well, it's not good to kill." A Man nodded and said.
In the wilderness, the wolf howled again and again, and the two people who had gone away, one after the other, disappeared into the night after a while.
Thousands of miles away, a beautiful woman in blue clothes, with scattered blue silk and a mess of dust, was walking on the street and asked everyone. In the back, Zhao Liusu followed closely, looking at the woman in front of her with a worried look on her face.
"Old man, you have seen a young man in a red shirt, very handsome and gentle when he smiles..."
"No"
"This lady, have you seen..."
"No"
Asked and disappointed, Hua Zhongdie still refused to give up, kept asking, looking for the last hope.
In just over ten days, the butterflies that never sleep, the blue silk dyed with hoarfrost, the spirit and the body have reached the limit, the remorse and self-blame in the heart have brought the magnificent sword to the peak and completely fell into the calamity. middle.
Love calamity, demon calamity, and sentient beings calamity. Before the Supreme Being, there were countless calamities. Only these three calamities were the most difficult to overcome. Among them, love calamity and demon calamity were even worse.
"cough cough"
Suddenly, Butterfly stopped, covered his mouth and coughed violently, Pobo's blood seeped out of his fingers and landed on the ground in front of him.
On the street, people were horrified and hurriedly avoided it, not wanting to get in trouble.
"Sister Die, please rest for a while."
Zhao Liusu hurriedly stepped forward, holding the butterflies that had run out of oil, worried.
"I'm fine, he's injured, I want to find him soon." Hua Zhongdie pushed the former away with difficulty, and then continued to walk forward.