The endless sword energy is like a beautiful cloud, spreading across the entire dimensional void.
Rose purple, crimson, sky blue, grass green, golden yellow, endless color changes, there has never been a moment when the void in this dimension has been so dazzling and beautiful.
Zhang Yang summoned a fairy sword of law and stood on it with Mu Shaoan, Li Gouhei, Jiang Rong, He Yimou, Wu Jun, and Wu Chu. He also called Pang Di, Liang Jin, Cheng Cai, Shang Fang, and Hu Chen, because they As the Taoist ancestors of the five new planes, even if the five people have to hide their identities, they cannot avoid formally getting to know and hand over to the bosses of several other planes.
That's right, after some heart-to-heart negotiations with Zhang Yang, Mu Shaoan and others finally agreed to accept the task of defending the bridgehead.
At this point, there is already a hidden plane world in Zhang Yang's camp, namely the Aoki World and the Table World (the two have been merged).
A main plane base camp is the Sword Immortal World.
The five buffer isolation planes are the world and the world from planes 1 to 5 controlled by Liang Jin, Hu Chen, Cheng Cai, Shang Fang, and Pang Di.
A fully open plane is the Holy Land of Swordsmanship, which will serve as the bridgehead and main battlefield, so why do you plan to defend it with Wu County
The five forward support planes are the war support supplements surrounding the Holy Land of Sword Dao. They are Mu Shaoan, Li Gouhai, Jiang Rong, Wu Chu (newly added), and the plane jointly controlled by the Wood Demon Clan and the table.
Of course, it is normal for the Wood Demon Clan and the table to be absent from such an important meeting with high-level camp officials.
When everyone came together, Zhang Yang asked He Youmou to control the Immortal Sword of Law. He first re-introduced each other's identities to everyone, and without waiting for anyone to think about it, he said directly: "The Holy Land of Sword Dao is about to take shape. This kind of grand scene is rare in millions of years." As soon as we saw it, we all went to open the meat today, and also grabbed a wave of opportunities. Those who want to advance to the God of Sword Law should pay attention next, this will be the fastest and most convenient way, and it is absolutely safe."
"Master, I want to be promoted to the Ancient God of Sword Dao!" As soon as he said this, Li Gouhai couldn't help but ask. He was already envious of He Yishu, and Wu Jun and the two had been together for too long.
"Yes, why not? Give me 50 million years of life and take back the heaven and earth under your control. I guarantee your satisfaction." Zhang Yang sneered.
Li GouHai instantly lost his temper.
"Don't be dissatisfied, or think that I'm making things difficult for you. I'm doing it for your own good. The ancient god of swordsmanship does not belong to the leg level. He is born with his own cause and effect. How can he plot? There is nothing Wu Jun and the others can do. How much will it cost me in the future? I don’t know what the price will be to save their lives, why are you joining in the fun!”
At this time, He Yimou couldn't help but ask: "Master, if this is the case, then won't it mean that I will never be able to succeed as a swordsman?"
"That's the theory." Zhang Yang sighed, "Innate beings attack acquired beings in every possible way. In the long history, all kinds of powerful civilizations are like crucian carps crossing the river. All of them have been brilliant and dazzling for a period of time, shining a bright light on one side, more powerful than the Sword Immortal Civilization, and even more outstanding than the Sword Immortal Civilization. I don’t know how many? But have they ever survived, and have they ever really had their day?"
"The ancient demon clan was so domineering back then. It would be modest to say that they defeated half of the fourth-sequence invincible opponents. But where are the ancient demon clan today? Those who can survive to this day are all cowards. From this point of view, Do you think the Sword Fairy civilization will have the last laugh, or will it be completely wiped out?"
"Hey, if you say that, let's give it a try. How about we reduce the dimensionality to the fifth sequence as soon as possible and continue working with viruses and bugs?" Mu Shaoan said next to him, and the cowardly Fatty Zhang took the opportunity to sell his tricks again. The fat pig flow theory.
But this time, Zhang Yang rarely tried to argue with him. He just smiled and said, "Two Ancient Gods of Kendo are actually enough. Although the bridgehead in the Holy Land of Kendo is large, it won't be able to be used if there are more. In addition, instead of discussing the future, it is better to take a look. Now, the Sword Dao Holy Land is about to be condensed, so those who want to board the ship should hurry up."
At this time, no one spoke anymore. Wu Chu, Pang Di, Liang Jin, Cheng Cai, Shang Fang, and Hu Chen, the six people who had not advanced to the Law of God, immediately seized the opportunity to understand, and Li Gouhai and Jiang Rong were not willing to let it go. This kind of opportunity.
For a time, only He Yimou was left to control this magic sword. The alert Wu Jun, Zhang Yang and Mu Shaoan did not comprehend it. After Zhang Yang revealed the mystery, Mu Shaoan naturally no longer thought about it. Be an ancient god of swordsmanship, although he is not convinced by Zhang Yang's statement at all.
"It's such a good opportunity, why don't you bring more people out? Every time you come, there are rows of sword gods!" Mu Shaoan asked curiously at this time, because half of the sword gods in the world of swords are now There are many gods, and they are all just one step away.
But in the end, Zhang Yang was so stubborn that he only selected six people, and the places were only given because these six people had become Taoist ancestors of the sub-plane.
By the way, wouldn’t it be nice to create a thousand laws and let the gods put them there
"Are you going to be the slave of the sword or the master of the sword?" Zhang Yang asked rhetorically without answering.
"Does it matter?"
"Then let me put it another way. The law of swordsmanship represents a kind of power, but this power is not all. We expect to obtain this kind of power but let us be the slaves of this kind of power. This is obviously wrong."
"But the power is in my hands, isn't it? I have power, and I can kill everyone. This power gives me courage and support, but killing everyone is my original intention. If this can be considered a slave, Then you, Fatty Zhang, are going crazy." Mu Shaoan shook his head.
"The problem is, this power is not only held in your hands, but is also rooted in the body and imprinted in the true spirit. It will subtly change your speech, behavior, and behavior preferences. Do you think there are many people in the world with such a will as yours? A person who is so rough and hard that he can fight against the sky and the earth? Although the Sword Immortal World has experienced more than seven thousand years of development, it is still too thin. In my opinion, the foundation is completely laid, that is, the disciples of the Tianjian Sect and the A few second-generation disciples can advance to Law God and Law Demigod, while the rest must currently control their realm level to Law Mahayana."
Zhang Yang said it very seriously.
"If I now let go of the influence of Sword Dao Law 5.0 on these sword cultivators and Sword Immortal disciples, they may continue to gain enlightenment in a short period of time and break through the realm, but the consequences will be fatal, that is, they will indirectly become the Sword Dao Law A slave to 5.0. Just like the guy who memorized the entire English dictionary just to learn English.”
"What the hell kind of metaphor is this? But your concerns are right, but the war is about to begin. Are you sure you have time for long-term planning? It shouldn't be a temporary rush of troops, but a constant rush of troops."
"Hey, don't try to trick me with your words. Rhythm, do you understand the rhythm? In the fourth sequence, if you had thought it, I would have died ten thousand times. Enjoy the last peace before dawn. After dawn , you will be the king." When Zhang Yang said this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"What do you mean?" Mu Shaoan was instantly horrified.
"It means that when the third-generation insecticide is released, I will sacrifice my blood to you. But don't worry, this is really the last time."
"Fuck! Fatty Zhang, I'll kill you first!" Mu Shaoan's expression suddenly changed. How could he still be so deceitful? But at this moment, he suddenly thought of something and his expression changed drastically. "Brother, you are playing with fire!"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "How will you know if you don't try? You also want to get to know your other third, don't you?"
Mu Shaoan's eyes widened in shock, and he finally sat down, "Zhang Kengkeng, this time you have to tell me how you dug the hole no matter what. If you don't tell me, I will jump out of here!"
"Actually, this is not a hole I dug. Do you believe what I say?" Zhang Yang said helplessly.
"I do not believe!"
"Okay, whatever you want, anyway, this is a hole dug by the table. You know the table, right? You once stabbed a small piece of wood-"
"Shut up, that's a sky spear, not a small wooden thorn!"
"Okay, it's a spear, not a thorn. Anyway, I stabbed it on the table. After all, this weirdo has never been very honest. Only your name and this little wooden thorn can restrain him!"
"But don't you think it's weird? I met the weird one in the third sequence, and then used your name to subdue him, but at that time you should have been studying for a master's degree on Earth—"
"Let me tell you the important point!"
"In short, there was no way you could have withstood the curse of the table at that time, but in the end it was me who conquered him. I was confused for a long time at the time, but it was not until later that I realized that it was not you who could withstand the curse of the table. It's the remnant soul of fate attached to you. In other words, the table is not related to you, but to the remnant soul of fate. Well, to make a long story short, your wooden thorn is actually related to you at this moment. Not much, but it has a lot to do with that ancient mechanical god Mu Shaoan."
"I'm very good at studying and playing with this table, so I somehow connected with the big wooden thorn that was swimming in the void by sacrificing this wooden thorn, and then contacted the mechanical mu. It's a pity. , I think this Mechanical Mu has become the king of mechanical zombies, the kind that has been collected."
"Next, I think we will not directly face the release of third-generation pesticides, but may encounter a three-dimensional attack from virus bugs, mechanical zombies, and the curse of third-generation pesticides. In this case, I feel sorry for you, but the effect of the blood sacrifice is still great!"
"I don't quite understand, how can you still have the blood sacrifice share? Hasn't it been exhausted?" Mu Shaoan asked at this time.
Zhang Yang sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a sad tone: "Cousin, how can you, such a smart person, not understand? Fate will not die, I will not die, you will not die, these three If the cursed blood sacrifice relationship chain of the deceased still exists for one day, this blood sacrifice will never disappear. Either you come and kill me, or you commit suicide, or you kill the remnant soul of fate."
"Minato!" Mu Shaoan was so angry that he almost went crazy. He couldn't kill any of these three relationships. He couldn't kill Fatty Zhang, and he couldn't kill himself. As for the remnants of fate, if he wanted to destroy them all, First you have to kill Cynthia.