"High mountain, Qinglian at the top of the mountain, figure at the foot of the mountain!"

Although the words spoken out of You Rui'er's mouth were one-sided, they made Sima Annan, who was holding his hand on the side and performing the method of the third world, change his face greatly, and blurted out in a hurry:

"Have you ever seen what that man looks like?"

After You Rui'er heard this, she narrowed her eyes, then shook her head and spoke;

"I can only see his back, can I go around to the front?"

Then Sima Annan nodded heavily, raised his hand and waved forward, and the scene of the whole long river of time gradually began to flip, and You Rui'er stared at the top with her eyes open, for fear of missing any picture.

But in the next moment, at the foot of Wanjian Mountain, the figure that was being watched suddenly seemed to be aware of it, and looked up directly at the sky, and You Rui'er and Sima Annan let out a muffled snort at the same time.

The long river of time above the sky was shattered in an instant, turning into countless golden mist and exploding outward, and at the same time, Sima Annan's seven orifices began to flow blood outward, and the originally handsome face was directly filled with blood, which looked extremely poignant.

But Sima Annan didn't care about the tragic situation after his own backlash, turned around and took a step, came to You Rui'er, stretched out his hands and shook the girl who was in a stupor, and asked in a loud voice:

"You Rui'er, can you see his appearance clearly?"

You Rui'er came back to her senses from the impact of her soul, turned her head to look at Sima Annan's blood-filled eyes in front of her, nodded a little sneeringly, and responded:

"See, I, I know him!"

After a while, Sima Annan, who drank more than a dozen bottles of purification potions, exhausted his soul, and You Rui'er, who had fallen into a deep sleep, gently leaned on his shoulder, took out a fold from his arms, and after writing with a pen, he shouted to the void next to him:

"Someone!"

The words fell, and in the darkness of the old mansion, a figure in a big robe slowly walked out, and then knelt on one knee and lowered his head.

"Give this fold directly to Your Majesty, 100,000 urgent, don't delay for a moment. ”

"No!"

The person who came took the fold with both hands, and directly tore open a palm-sized scroll on the spot, the blue-white teleportation light pillar rose into the sky, and after a few breaths, the teleportation light pillar dissipated, Sima Annan stretched out his right hand, held You Rui'er's head leaning on his left shoulder, looked up at the Wanjian Mountain in the east, and slowly spoke:

"This avenue is all mediocre people!"

Just when Sima Annan's faint voice lingered in the courtyard of the old mansion, at the foot of Wanjian Mountain, a vague figure stepped on the moonlight and slowly raised his feet forward.

It is rumored that the Wanjian Mountain, which is located on the east side of the Wide Area City and goes straight into the sky, has the most basic composition of countless swords, and somewhere in the Wanjian Mountain, there may be a dusty peerless sword waiting to be pulled out.

In the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, which has been inherited for a long time, not only condenses the mystery of the sword of the entire human race, but also leaves countless legends, the sword cultivation on the vast land of Shenzhou is very different from other types of monks, that is, there are many people who use swords as soldiers, but there are very few people who really condense the sword soul.

And in a sense, using the sword as the soul of the Dao is the real sword cultivation!

Under the heaven and earth, there are thousands of soldiers' souls, but only the sword, because of the existence of Wanjian Mountain, so there are different laws, monks but all those who take the sword as the soul of the Dao, no matter how far the Dao soul is after death, will fly back to the burial sword pool across countless distances, people can't help but wonder whether the number of sword souls on the vast land of this Shenzhou is fixed, and the monk condenses the sword soul just to borrow, and then flies back after death, and so on.

Although the mystery of Wanjian Mountain is extremely high, most of the area under the foot of the mountain is open to the people of the Wide Area City, in fact, the people of the Wide City know that the bottom of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain is not a sword, but contains a strong edge, extremely solid metal rock, and at the same time, the road up the mountain is also like a sword, unbending, straight and straight.

The figure that walked slowly up the mountain, with gray hair hanging down behind him, was even more obscure and eerie in the moonlight, and with one step out, his whole body disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already crossed a large distance.

Ten Thousand Swords Mountain from the mountainside, there are countless attics rising from the ground, stretching upward, connected into a piece, together constitute the world's first sword sect, once one of the palace and one of the two pavilions of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, at the same time, the mountainside, inverted a number of people high, huge sword as the mountain gate, its three words on the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, every minute and a second, exude a sharp edge that pierces the void.

Under the big sword, led by an old man, more than 20 disciples sat cross-legged, closed their eyes and breathed to guard the mountain, and then the old man opened his mouth, and his deep voice sounded softly:

"Gather momentum, concentrate, the sect master's impact on the position of the saint has entered the last moment, don't relax. ”

"Yes, Elder!"

All the disciples under the sword, the uniform response voice just fell, and the mountain gate sword inserted into the ground suddenly trembled violently, and at the same time, the sharp sword roared outward, one louder than the other.

After an instant, the face of the elder led by the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion changed wildly, and he opened his mouth and let out a roar:

"A strong enemy is coming, raise a sword formation, and heaven and earth grind plates!"

After the roar, all the disciples raised their hands and pointed forward, and the sword souls that had already condensed and did not emit appeared directly from the void, and then intertwined with each other, forming a huge grinding disc in the darkness in front of them with a mysterious trajectory.

Heaven and Earth Grinding Sword Array, using the sword as a plate, cutting all things, is one of the top killing supernatural powers on the vast land of Shenzhou.

The well-trained disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion reacted unpleasantly, and in the blink of an eye, they used the sword array to block the entire void in front of the mountain gate, and the sharp qi on the sword array grinding disc had almost formed a substance, emitting a whistling sound of the air being cut out.

The big sword of the mountain gate is a warning that it is a sign of a strong enemy's attack, so the elders and disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion guarding the mountain have solemn faces, and they are waiting for it with a condensing sword, and suddenly, everyone's eyebrows jumped upward, because the darkness in front of them suddenly surged violently, and a hand covering the sky and the sun was stretched out from it, carrying the momentum of thunder, and slapped it with one palm.

"The Great Grandmaster of Palm Fate Birth and Destruction!"

The eyes of the elder guarding the mountain of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion directly became extremely solemn, and then he controlled the Heaven and Earth Grinding Plate Great Array to directly hedge against the aqua blue hand of heaven and earth in front of him, and in the next breath, in the void of the entire halfway mountainside of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, countless sword sounds and crashing sounds sounded as if a torrential rain suddenly came.

However, the hand of birth and destruction of the palm edge and the Heaven and Earth Grinding Plate Sword Formation only stalemate for a few breaths, and then the big hand of heaven and earth with the breath of infinite law turned into a fist, and a punch slammed down!

The entire sword array was directly exploded, a sword soul broke from the middle, the elder and the disciples of the mountain guard spit out a mouthful of blood in unison, the old man of the sword pavilion raised his head, stared at the darkness in front of him, and muttered:

"It's a half-saint overhaul!"

Before his voice fell, a vague figure approached in an instant, directly in front of the disciple guarding the mountain, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to break through the void directly.

The man came with gray hair flying all over his head, stretched out his right hand and gently lowered it.

"Turning clouds and rain!"

The entire Void Heaven and Earth turned upside down in an instant, and all the Mountain Guarding Disciples, including the Elders, were horrified to find that they had been upside down and hanging upside down in the sky, all around them imprisoned, motionless.

Then the visitor did not say a word, and continued to walk with his legs raised and stepped into the mountain gate under the giant sword.

From beginning to end, no one could see the attacker's face!