On a cold night, the bright moon hangs high, and under the moon, the four figures are silent, like stone sculptures, and the silence makes people's hearts palpitate. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sword breath that permeated the mountains and rivers became more and more powerful, and the beasts crawled and trembled.

The Dao sword is impermanent, the heaven and the earth are harmonious, and the simple and unpretentious sword has an indescribable powerful oppression, which shocks people's hearts.

In front of the waterfall, Prince Yan watched quietly and waited, just like in the past twenty-eight years, without a trace of impatience.

On the side, Gongzi Xiaobai's eyes kept wandering between the two, and there was a different color in his eyes, the legend of this Shenzhou swordsman has always been infatuated with swords, but he is so reluctant to give up on this ninth son of Momen, it is really incomprehensible.

Not far away, in a wheelchair, the peacock also looked quietly ahead, and his beautiful eyes could not see the slightest wave.

The three-month period will soon pass, and the rebellion of the Hundred Clans needs the help of this Great Xia legend, and it is still unknown whether this ninth son of Momen can reach the height of the Hundred Clans.

A hundred years ago, the ancient battlefield was opened, the origin of heaven and earth was replenished, and a group of fourth realm powerhouses were destined to appear in the world, but this number would not be too much, and whoever could catch up with this opportunity could only look at their own creation.

The night passed, in the east, under the morning light, gradually dispelled the extreme cold of the night, the breeze rose, the snowflakes flew, in the wind and snow, the plain figure looked at the rising sun in the east, and the confused eyes reflected a touch of golden brilliance.

In an instant, in front of the big waterfall, the wind and snow were frenzied, and one after another sword qi rose to the sky, moving forward and rushing to the Nine Heavens.

The way of heaven is slim, the avenue is thousands, the sword of the swordsman, why not be afraid of climbing to the sky.

The sword of man is the same, the man is fearless, the sword is fearless, the world is peerless, and the peak is the only one.

In the wheelchair, the peacock's face showed a different color, twenty-eight years, the king awarded the sword, did he finally succeed?

"It worked. ”

Beside the king, Gongzi Xiaobai looked at the sword light rising from the sky, and said, "Although a lot of time has been wasted, with his qualifications, it is not easy to do it." ”

"I have never despised him. ”

As he spoke, Prince Yan stepped forward step by step, looked at the sky, and said calmly, "What did you hear?"

"The voice of war," Ning Chen said softly.

Prince Yan nodded and said, "The way of the sword, from now on, you will first enter the palace." ”

"Thank you for your teachings. ”

Ning Chen turned around and bowed respectfully.

"Next, you take a good look at it, and you can comprehend as much as you can!"

Prince Yan said calmly, waved his hand, and in the sword frame not far away, the green sword flew by, the wind and snow drifted all over the sky, the extreme realm descended, and the red lightning was agitated.

The sword moves, the wind and thunder roar, the Tsing Yi sword, the sorrow of ten thousand laws, and the creeping pole.

In the extreme realm, Ning Chen looked at the red lightning that permeated his body seriously, and the condensation flashed in his eyes, this kind of sword realm, he had never seen it before, the sword became one, and it was the only one in the world.

The sword has more than 100 moves, the heaven and the earth are rumbling, and in the extreme territory, the red electricity is becoming more and more dazzling.

"Knort"

With a sword roar, the green sword returned to its sheath, Prince Yan waved his hand and dispersed the sword to the extreme realm, turned to look at the young man behind him, and said calmly, "How much can you see?"

"Half Cheng," Ning Chen said honestly.

"Enough"

Prince Yan replied lightly and said, "From today onwards, your sword will not be unsheathed for ten years." ”

"Yes"

Ning Chen didn't have any doubts and said respectfully.

"Okay, this king is leaving, the world is so big, you should go out and have a look. ”

After speaking, Prince Yan didn't say anything more, waved his right hand, put away the sword stand, and immediately walked forward.

Not far away, the peacock and the son Xiaobai followed, and after a while, they disappeared into the wind and snow.

In front of the waterfall, Ning Chen looked at the backs of the three of them leaving, silent.

Half a day later, in front of the big waterfall, the plain figure left, twenty-eight years, forever dusty.

On the land of China, two shadows walked side by side, looking for many years, but they never found anyone to meet.

"Master Dusk, will Ning Chen have already left the realm? Yin'er looked at the woman next to her and said coquettishly.

Twilight Chengxue stopped, looked at the divine land in front of her, and said softly, "Maybe, look for it again, if we can't find it, we'll go to the outer heavens." ”

"Hmm"

Yin'er nodded obediently and answered.

Ziwei Star Domain, between the three gods, a plain-clothed figure appeared, looked at the forbidden in front of him, and stepped into it.

On the Difu Continent, the majestic Ten Halls of Yama towered into the clouds, Ning Chen stepped forward, looking at the Ten Halls that had already been empty, and his eyes flashed with emotion.

Twenty-eight years later, they are gone.

Step by step into the palace of the king, the empty hall is now empty, Yama left, and the underworld was empty.

After the Demon Tribulation, the Hundred Clans were in turmoil, and this catastrophe was no longer something they could control, at least, they couldn't do it now.

After staying for a long time, Ning Chen walked out of the underworld, raised his hand to seal the primordial star, and immediately turned around and left.

In the past 30 years, the forces of the hundred tribes have gradually gained a firm foothold in the outer heavens and become the masters of the entire starry sky.

The human race is weak, and in the face of the strong hundred races, it is completely silent and falls into disadvantage.

On the Shenji Peak, the maple leaves are scattered, and every autumn, the top of the mountain is full of fiery red, and the beauty is intoxicating.

It's just that the shadow on the mountain can no longer be seen, since the Fourth Realm Tribulation descended on Shenji Peak more than twenty years ago, the Hundred Clans have sent people here more than once, but in the end, they all found nothing and left disappointed.

For hundreds of years, the first true Fourth Realm of the Terrans shocked the Hundred Races and brought a glimmer of hope to the Terrans.

Originally, the advent of the hundred clans has basically destroyed all the hopes of the human race, the hundred races are too strong, the third realm is innumerable, and the fourth realm is not a few, even the king-level powerhouse, such a terrifying power, people have no possibility of resisting at all.

However, when the sentient beings were desperate, the Fourth Realm Tribulation on the Divine Machine Peak came, and among the human beings, the first Four Realm powerhouse appeared, and the world was watching, and the panic in his heart gradually settled down.

When the human race appears in the first and fourth realms, there will be a second and a third...... One day, the power of the human race will be strong enough to rival the hundred races.

......

In the Hongluan Star Field, in the fog of the Star Field, a large rift in space stretches for thousands of miles, and in the passage connecting the two domains, strong people continue to appear, and their breath is strong and abnormal, which makes people frightened.

Within the rift, a vast continent rises and falls, the territory is more than a million miles, the Heavenly Demon Realm, the real source of chaos, and the name of the Primordial Demon Realm, in ancient times, once waved troops outside the sky, causing chaos in the world, bringing huge trouble to the four immortal realms.

The starry sky was in turmoil, and at the critical moment, the strongest man in the world at that time, the lord of the Eastern Immortal Realm, personally took action, penetrated into the lineup of the hundred clans, and killed all the royal powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Clan, severely hitting the source of the chaos of the hundred clans.

After the Heavenly Demon Clan was hit hard, the Queen Mother of the West then took action, cut the starry sky with the West King's hairpin, buried the passage of the two realms into the Tianhe, and cut off the support of the primordial demon realm.

The two lords of the immortal realm took action, and the chaos of the hundred races gradually subsided, and after the efforts of the four immortal worlds, the remaining hundred races in the world were gradually killed and disappeared.

Today, the hundred tribes have invaded again, but there are no four immortal realms in the world to protect them, and in the future, the darkness makes people unable to see the light.

Outside the mist of the star field, a figure full of demonic energy swept in, and after an instant, it disappeared after submerging into the spatial rift.

Xuanluo, the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan that once left behind in the world, returned to the Primordial Demon Realm today to find his starting point.

Not long after Xuanluo submerged into the spatial rift, outside the star field, a plain-clothed figure appeared, looking at the entrance of the primordial demon realm in front of him, silent for a moment, and stepped into it.

Sitting in the well and watching the sky, he never knows how high the sky is, perhaps, he should take a look, what is the world where the powerful hundred races are located?

In the spatial passage, the streamer flickered, and the figure of the plain clothes flashed away, and swept forward quickly.

I don't know how long it took, in front of me, a dazzling light appeared, Ning Chen's expression was slightly condensed, and his footsteps were a little faster.

The primordial magic realm, plain clothes walked out, the endless wasteland, the beasts galloping, the birds of prey split the sky, as if the ancient reappeared, everywhere crisis.

Suddenly, above the Nine Heavens, a huge black shadow descended from the sky, and the speed was so fast that it swooped down in the blink of an eye.

The giant eagle split the sky, and the divine bird with the blood of the ancient desolate beast saw the food below, and rushed down without hesitation.

On the wasteland, Ning Chen looked at the giant eagle falling from the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his hand to twist the grass, and his sword qi broke through the air.

The grass and trees turned into swords, and they soared into the sky, and the next moment, a terrible howl resounded through the wasteland, and on the wings of the giant eagle, the sword qi slashed, and blood gushed into the sky.

The giant eagle flapped its wings, however, the blood aroused the ferocious nature of the raptor, and the giant mouth opened, and the terrifying suction was heard, swallowing the humans below.

"It's not easy to practice, so please cherish your life. ”

Ning Chen said coldly, and the murderous machine around him broke out, and the powerful coercion swept through the entire wasteland, and the dust and sand were filled, and there was no wind to rise.

The giant eagle's body froze, and the eagle's eyes showed a look of fear, and after a moment, its wings shook and flew quickly into the sky.

After a short episode, Ning Chen didn't care, retracted his gaze, looked into the distance, and the brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Even though there was still some distance from the region where the Hundred Clans were located, he could still feel the powerful aura from afar, like an ocean, unfathomable.

He came here, in addition to wanting to see the true power of the hundred clans, in addition, there were two other things that he had always cared about.

These two things are related to the hundred races, one is the source of the phoenix body, and the other is the source of the demon body.

Most of the power of the demon body comes from Xuanluo, and Xuanluo is the Heavenly Demon Clan, and it is even very likely that it is the royal family.

In addition to the inheritance of the demon body and the phoenix body, he also has a lot of confusion, the origin of the phoenix, he obtained it from the Four Extremes Realm, but there is no record of the disappearance of the phoenix, whether it is in the realm or outside the sky.

In the primordial demon realm, the so-called hundred clans coexist, so I don't know if there is a phoenix clan among these hundred clans.

The inheritance of the gods, the cultivation of the secret method is very crucial, at the beginning, he has been unable to get the Vermilion Bird, it is because the Vermilion Bird was born with the secret method of the Vermilion Bird clan, and his understanding of the origin of the phoenix is limited to the extreme speed of heaven and earth.