Chapter 980: The Sword of the Deserted City

Hongluan Star Domain, at the end of the collapsed Western Immortal Domain Continent, a huge spatial rift appeared, and more than a dozen extremely terrifying figures walked out, as soon as they appeared, the heavens and the earth screamed, and the starry sky shook violently. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In front of the spatial rift, Emperor Shentian, who was dressed in silver divine clothes, stood quietly, looking at the figures walking out in front of him, and his calm expression revealed a touch of the majesty of the superior.

"Your Highness!"

One by one, the powerhouses of the royal family saluted and said respectfully.

"Father, didn't you come?"

Emperor Mingtian looked at a purple-clothed man at the head of everyone and spoke.

"Your Highness, the king asked us to take the first step, and when we have dealt with the matter in hand, we will leave to come," the man in purple replied respectfully.

"Are those people in Shendu Mountain restless again?" Emperor Shentian frowned.

The purple-clothed man nodded and said, "Shendu Mountain and our clan have always been at odds, this time, the seal is opened, and the king plans to solve his worries before leaving." ”

Emperor Mingtian heard this, bowed his head slightly, and said, "That's okay." ”

"Your Highness, what is the strength of the powerhouses in this realm, and is there a king-level existence?" the purple-clothed man asked.

Emperor Shentian shook his head and said, "No, the only fourth realm has also been killed in battle before, so your mission is very clear, to occupy as much territory and resources as possible for our clan before the other major clans react." ”

"The subordinates obeyed. The man in purple said respectfully.

At the time of the drastic changes in the Hongluan Star Domain, in the major star fields, all the powerhouses above the True Realm level felt the coercion from the depths of the Divine Soul in the distance, and their faces showed a look of horror.

The fourth realm, and more than one, how can this be!

Ziwei, outside the underworld, Ning Chen's eyes looked into the distance, and he also felt the powerful and abnormal aura, and his expression sank.

With so many Fourth Realms appearing at once, what happened?

"Knowing Fate"

Below, a Yama figure swept out and said in a condensed voice, "What's the matter?"

"Unclear"

Ning Chen shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid there will be a catastrophe." ”

"It's really a wave of unevenness. ”

Nu Chang's face flashed solemnly, where did the aura of so many Fourth Realm powerhouses come from.

"You stay, I'll go back to the boundary. ”

Ning Chen said in a condensed voice, without any further delay, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the direction of the boundary.

At the same time, in the ancient land of the Moon Worship Clan, on the altar, the phoenix body looked at the shaking sky, and a solemn color rose in his eyes.

It was really an eventful season, and the devil was in trouble, and there was an even greater disaster.

"High Priest. ”

Under the altar, one by one the Moon Worshippers looked worried, such an astonishing shock, unprecedented, there is no doubt that something big will happen in the world.

"I'll take a look. ”

On the altar, the phoenix body said a word calmly, and the phoenix spread its wings and flew towards the sky.

Within the realm, the land of the five domains rises and falls, each located on one side, and the vast and boundless divine land nourishes the small world created by the gods.

Eastern Regions Shenzhou, on the deserted city destroyed in the divine tribulation, a new deserted city rises again, on this day, the white-clothed swordsman walked forward, with a restrained sword intent, and returned again after a hundred years.

"Second Senior Brother"

In the deserted city, Jian San, who had been staying behind, saw the person coming, his expression was shocked, and he lost his voice.

"Take a photo"

Jian Er stepped forward, looking at the junior brother in front of him, who had changed both his breath and appearance, and his face showed emotion.

Next to the sword pool, two eye-catching tombstones stand, one is the sword of the deserted city, the other is the most outstanding disciple of the deserted city, a hundred years of wind and clouds, I don't know how many people still remember the peerless style of the swordsman in the past.

"Master"

In front of the twilight tomb, Jian Er knelt down silently, proudly for a lifetime, and at this moment, he couldn't help but cry.

A lifetime of learning swords, a lifetime of obsessed swords, however, the sword is ruthless, people are affectionate, and the catastrophe of Shenzhou has brought too many disasters and many things, and it will always become a regret.

The cold night is cold, the autumn wind is bleak, and the white clothes kneeling on the ground under the moon are just like the two masters and apprentices who shocked the world a hundred years ago.

At this moment, in the sky above the Five Domains, an extremely powerful oppressive force swept down, without warning, but terrifyingly making people's hearts tremble.

In the Five Domains, one by one the congenital and immortal powerhouses felt it, their bodies trembled, their eyes looked at the sky, and their hearts were full of turmoil.

The terrifying coercion like the return of the gods, descending from the sky, the gray-clothed old man, with an extremely strong breath, surpassed the limitations of the human world and reached the legendary fourth realm.

"Sky Dome"

The old man in gray looked at the east in the distance and muttered.

Although it has been a long time, he can still feel the strong resentment left by Tianqiong before he died, and he never thought that a mission would make Tianqiong stay in this Pure Land of Hades forever.

The gray clothes that flashed by, without any stop, rushed directly towards the divine land in the east, and the speed was beyond imagination.

"Finally, is it my turn?"

In the deserted city, Jian Er felt the terrifying aura coming from afar, and his expression did not change much, a person's life is long and short, as long as there is no regret and no shame, it is enough.

Shizun, Senior Brother, and Zhiming all did everything they could, and this time, it was his turn to protect this Pure Land.

On Shenzhou, the gray-clothed figure flashed, and the terrifying coercion cracked the mountains and stones, and the undisguised terrifying aura rolled up thousands of dust waves, houses collapsed, and mountains collapsed.

The alien race from other realms did not care about the life and death of the humans in the realm at all, and continued the hatred for countless thousands of years, making this indifference even more murderous.

In the eventful autumn, Shenzhou suffered another catastrophe, and the demonic fire burned all over the land, killing and injuring countless people.

At this moment, in the deserted city, a fierce sword light broke out of the air, and its power was earth-shattering, trembling the entire Shenzhou.

"Oh?"

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old man flashed a different color in his eyes, there is still such a master in the realm, although his cultivation is unsatisfactory, but this sword intent is indeed good.

After an instant, in the sky above Shenzhou, the heavens and the earth are all swords, and the infinite sword light rises to the sky, paving a sword path, on the ten thousand swords, the white-clothed figure rises from the sword, and the white-clothed hunting, like a sword immortal coming to the world, makes people dare not look directly.

"Swordsman, are you challenging this seat?"

The old man in gray looked at the young man in white who appeared in front of him and said lightly.

"Why not?"

Jian Er's right hand was weakly grasped, and a broken sword flew out of the deserted city, not in his hand, and in an instant, the clouds moved in all directions, and one after another sword light galloped forward, slashing towards the old man from another race.

"A young man who doesn't know the height of the sky. ”

The gray-clothed old man raised his hand, and the incomparably demonic qi surged out, extremely terrifying, and the sword light shattered in response, making it difficult to cross the heavenly pass.

"One Sword"

The second sword swung the sword, the whole body soared the sword, the infinite sword intent rose sharply, and the sword on the sword bloomed beautifully.

"Ten Thousand Calamities"

In the past, the sword was at its peak, reproducing the peerless style, and the sword light that broke through the sky cut through the demonic fire in the sky, bringing a faint light to the world.

The double move suddenly impacted, but the sword was interrupted and cracked again, a waterfall of blood splashed, the swordsman took a few steps back, his white clothes were dyed red, and one move was injured.

"Your sword will not stop you from destruction. ”

In the surging demonic aura, the gray-clothed old man looked at the swordsman in front of him and sneered coldly.

"Sword Pose"

In the void, the expression of the second sword did not see any change, Yinyuan protected the sword, and the invisible sword aura soared into the sky, and in an instant, on the land of Shenzhou, the sword intent spread endlessly, and the sword became the world of the sword.

"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty"

The sword is extreme, ten thousand swords surrender, in the world of sword intent, on the land of Shenzhou, one after another sword lights rose to the sky, and ten thousand swords coiled around the sky, turning into a storm of sword clouds, covering the cold moon of the nine days.

An instant later, thousands of sword lights broke through the sky, and the scene was shocking and shocking the entire Shenzhou.

It is as if the sword of the deserted city in the past challenged the battle of the gods, looking at the eyes, the heaven and the earth are all swords, the sword intent is infinite, and the sword energy is infinite.

The four realms of the extreme road battle, what is the limit of the sword, what is the peak of the road, in the beacon fire, each shows the ability on the top.

After several moves, the sword light was heavy, and the old man in gray blocked the continuous sword light, although he had an absolute advantage, however, in the face of the attack of the swordsman at the expense of life and death, he did not dare to be careless.

"Sword Pose"

"Zhu Xian"

Blue out of blue, the only one on the sword, the two swords pointed at the sword, a body of blood condensation, in the muddy light, on the void, an antique stone sword phantom appeared, the myth of the ancient immortals, and then came to the world.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old man's expression was slightly condensed, he raised his hand to condense his qi, and the demon yuan was exhausted, and the majestic and incomparable huge demon statue appeared, and he slammed down with a heavy fist to meet the sword of the immortals.

Zhu Xian shook the demon phase, manpower fought the immortal demon, and the thunder was encountered, and the heaven and earth were moved.

"Ugh"

A splash of blood, stained red and black night, the swordsman who kept retreating, all dressed in white dyed vermilion, and the irreversible gap in cultivation made this battle against immortals more and more tragic.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a slight tearing sound sounded, and the old man in gray was torn on his chest, his clothes were torn, and a waterfall of blood was splashed, and he was injured for the first time.

"You, very good. ”

The old man in gray looked at the wound on his chest that was cut by the sword qi, a flash of appreciation flashed on his indifferent face, and said calmly, "Surrender, this seat will spare your life." ”

In the void, Jian Er did not answer, his eyes looked at the deserted city below, and an imperceptible smile appeared on his face, Master, Senior Brother, this sword, respect your teachings.

"One Sword"

The final sword, before the move, the sword intent had spread rapidly, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth sank, and the entire land of Shenzhou shook violently, and the mountains and rocks flew up, dissolving the invisible in the sword qi in the sky.

The old man in gray felt it, his expression was slightly condensed, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, his figure flashed, he re-palmed Ning Yuan, and blasted into the former's heart.

With a bang, the heavy palm was added, and the vermilion splashed all over the sky, however, the body of the swordsman was immovable, and he climbed to the peak of his life with sword intent.

"No Regrets"

The final move was close at hand, the momentum was incomparable, and the dazzling and abnormal golden sword light slashed down, cutting away all the evil delusions, and in the hands of the swordsman, the broken sword could not bear this magnificent sword intent, and quickly ashed.

The gray-clothed old man's face changed, and he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The sword light fell, dazzling, in the cold night, like the sun shining on the world, breaking through the darkness and bringing infinite light to the world.

"Kenji!"

At this moment, in the distance, a plain-clothed figure hurried over, and when he saw the shocking scene in front of him, his eyes shrank unconsciously.