The land of China, the devil is coming, the sky above the deserted city, the place where the sword of the deserted city in the past proves the sword, and today, the peak of the contemporary deserted city sword reproduces the amazing and brilliant sword of the Tao, the majestic and endless sword momentum, cutting through the realm limit, shocking the world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the end of a sword, there are no regrets and no regrets, close at hand, the dazzling golden sword light slashes down, an incomparably brilliant sword, reaching the pinnacle of the world's swordsmanship.

The splash of blood covered the sky, and on the chest of the gray-clothed old man, a terrifying sword mark appeared, and the bones were deeply visible, which was terrifying and abnormal.

"Ugh"

The flying figure crashed into one mountain after another, the mountains and rocks cracked, and the boulders fell like rain, smashing out huge pits.

After a sword, on the void, the white-clothed figure fell weakly, looking at the world for the last time on his deathbed, with no regrets or regrets.

"Kenji"

In the distance, Ning Chen, who was rushing quickly, shrank his eyes fiercely, his figure flashed, and his body trembled involuntarily when he caught the sword man who fell from the sky.

"You're back"

Feeling the familiar aura around him, Jian Er's gradually lost eyes flashed with relief, and when he came back, he could rest assured.

"Hold your heart and don't speak"

Ning Chen's body trembled continuously, and the scroll of life moved, forcibly penetrating into the former's body to prolong his life.

"Useless"

The moment he returned to the light, a look of exhaustion flashed on Jian Er's weak face, and he said.

"Don't speak, don't give up, we've all come through so many tribulations, and it's going to be fine. ”

Ning Chen's voice trembled and he drank, his body continued to improve, and suddenly, between heaven and earth, the wind and snow rolled wildly, and the terrifying maelstrom of wind and snow filled the sky over the entire Shenzhou, shaking the earth and shaking the stars.

"Knowing your fate, you listen to me. ”

Jian Er reluctantly raised his hand, grabbed the former's arm, used his last strength, and admonished, "Master and Senior Brother's sword path, I can't go on...... Cheng Xue doesn't cultivate the sword with a sword, and he can't inherit the way of the deserted city, but you're different...... Although you are not a disciple of the Deserted City, you have also learned swords from Shizun, and your sword is not weaker than anyone else...... Therefore, in the future, the glory of the deserted city can only be guarded by you. ”

"Say no more......"

Ning Chen's heart ached sharply, and he couldn't breathe in pain, and the true qi that penetrated into the former's body continued to overflow, and the body of the swordsman, who had already run out of oil, could hardly contain any strength.

"Knowing your fate, your sword should not be covered with dust. ”

In a soft whisper, around Jian Er's body, an indescribable sword intent rose up, and it continued to sink into the bodies of the people around him.

In the end, it was the only thing he could do for him.

The arm that fell weakly, the blood was stained, and the swordsman left his soul, and from then on, he would always guard this piece of pure land until death......

"Ahh

Void, short silence, and in an instant, a heart-palpitating laughter sounded, the sound was like a muffled thunder and lightning, and the violent wind and snow rushed straight into the nine heavens, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth changed, and the thunder ran through Kyushu.

In the mountains and rivers that collided in the distance, the old man in gray who was covered in blood rose into the air, and the terrifying sword wound on his chest was so terrifying, and the blood kept flowing down, staining his body red.

The powerhouse of the four realms, the realm of legends, was also hit hard in the peak sword fighting on the contemporary sword in the deserted city.

The myth of the deserted city continues for a hundred years, a hundred years ago, and a hundred years later, and the glory is not disgraced.

"You deserve death. ”

The anger on the face of the gray-clothed old man surged, the figure swept by, a body of demonic energy surged, and the terrifying three demonic shadows appeared, the demonic qi converged, and the earth-shattering punch slammed down, smashing into the two people in the wind and snow.

In the wild wind and snow, the plain figure walked out, the white hair danced wildly, and a pair of eyes instantly blackened, like abyss-like eyes, which made people fall into it at a glance.

At this moment, above the nine heavens, the dark clouds gathered sharply, and a heavy thunderbolt fell with a bang, and the terrifying and abnormal power descended on the world with a shocking destructive power.

The moment of the fusion of the two bodies, the catastrophe of the real realm descended with a thunderbolt, and the majestic and incomparable power surpassed cognition, making people feel the fear that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

With a sudden palm, he greeted the Devil's Fist, and the earth-shattering collision sounded, and the two of them were surrounded by wild waves, and a heavy space collapsed.

The next moment, thunder descended, and the two of them were annihilated.

Tianwei destroyed the demon, and the two people in the tribulation were immediately affected by the heavenly tribulation, and each withdrew a few steps.

"Not good"

In the midst of the thunder, the gray-clothed old man's face changed, and he turned his palm to block the next thunder, however, with each block, the thunder became stronger and stronger, endless, and shocking.

"Boom"

Above the nine heavens, the thunder fell again, and the surging thunder in the sky instantly turned red, and the power rose endlessly, destroying the heavens and the earth.

"Hell Palace"

Ning Chen drank lightly, the ghost palace reappeared, turned into a barrier to block his own calamity, and with a step on his footsteps, a body of wind and snow swept away, and he quickly swept forward.

Under the thunder, the old man in gray was embarrassed to block another catastrophe, and he couldn't react in time, and the plain-clothed figure was already in front of him.

"The twelve styles of the spirit rhino, the skyfall. ”

It was close at hand, and he added a heavy palm, and suddenly a palm was imprinted on the old man's heart, and in an instant, the wind and snow hit the sky, and the incomparably strong power poured into the latter's body, destroying the bones of the warrior.

"Ugh"

With a muffled snort, the corners of his mouth overflowed red, and the old man in gray took a few steps back, and the catastrophe disturbed his body, and he fell first.

"Boom!"

The Great Tribulation of the True Realm, endless, above the nine heavens, the blood-colored tribulation clouds changed again, the tribulation clouds turned from blood red to black, and the heavy breath was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.

In the dark world, thunder descended into the world, destroying the power of all beings, tearing the heavens and the earth, and descending on the world.

The gray-clothed old man's face changed drastically, his palms were raised, and he blocked the thunder tribulation, and in an earth-shattering shock, the thunder penetrated through the protection of the demonic qi and fell on his body.

The anger of the heavens shocked the world, the gods and demons were all sad, the old man in gray snorted in pain, and the blood around his body was steaming, and it was difficult to accept this destruction of Lei Wei.

On the other side, black thunder descended, and the Abi Hell Palace continued to scream, and just when the ghost palace was about to collapse, a broken green tripod appeared, blocking the extreme thunder.

Below, Ning Chen condensed his body again, five volumes of the same urging, the strong martial spirit was like a dazzling, in the vision of destruction and creation, the figure swept by, and the heavy palm came again, and it was imprinted on the old man's chest.

"Ugh"

Hit hard, blood stained the night sky, the old man in gray retreated again and again, his true qi was messy and abnormal, and for the first time in endless years, he felt that death was so close.

On Ning Chen's head, the immortal ding blocked the catastrophe, his white hair was flying, his eyes were like an abyss, and his demonic demeanor made people shudder.

In an instant, the figure of the plain clothes disappeared again, and the bombardment of punch after punch fell on the old man, hating the fate of the burning body, for the revenge of his best friend, sacrificing himself to turn into a demon, taking the demon as the lead, and committing a killing act.

Heavy punches, blood splashed, the gray-clothed old man took one punch after another, retreated under his feet, and the catastrophe disturbed his body, and he fell into the upper hand.

At this moment, outside the Five Domains, one after another figures swept by, the aura was terrifying, and everyone was not under the old man in gray, his eyes looked to the east, and his face showed a different color.

There is still such a strong person in the realm, although there is a heavenly tribulation to help, but the whole world can comprehensively suppress the fourth realm, except for the existence of the king level, this son is the first person.

"Do you want to help?"

A strange man with long green hair asked.

Among the five people, the man in purple shook his head and said, "The power of heaven cannot be desecrated, if we make a move now, it will only lead to fire, it is not worth it." ”

"However, if this continues, Li Tu will most likely die at the hands of that young man. The green-haired man said coldly.

The man in purple looked at the front quietly, and after a while, he said lightly, "Then wait for that young man's heavenly tribulation to end, give him a ride, and bury him for Li Tu." ”

Just as the two were talking, above Shenzhou, the night sky that was annihilated by black thunder, the old man in gray, his injuries were getting worse and worse, the heavenly calamity was added, the heavy punch bombardment, the manpower and the heavenly might, made the powerful fourth realm embarrassed.

In the Heavenly Tribulation, the young man in plain clothes was surrounded by a heavy sword intent, although it was very weak, but it was really manifested.

Before he died, the last sword of the deserted city injected all the sword bones, sword intent, sword breath, and sword sense into the body of the soul, giving a glimmer of hope to the myth of the deserted city.

"Nine Days Star Picking Hand, Final Style, No Style"

One step out, instantly in front of him, condensed the palm power of his body, and with a bang, it was imprinted in the sea of the old man's qi, and in an instant, thunder descended, completely engulfing the two of them.

The figure that fell from the sky smashed to the ground, and under the thunder, the figure of the plain clothes stood in the air, but the frenzied killing intent was not reduced at all, and the figure swept out and galloped downward.

As soon as one foot fell, the earth of the ten directions collapsed in response, and the fourth realm stepped on under his feet, blood spurted out of his mouth, and it was unbelievable.

The shattered martial bones pierced through the skin, turning into a demon's fate, his eyes were full of cruel murderous intent, and he added three points of strength under his feet, trampling on the last dignity of the fourth realm.

"Enough!"

Outside of Shenzhou, among the five Fourth Realms, the green-haired man couldn't stand it anymore, stepped out, and hurried forward.

Behind, the purple-clothed man's eyes narrowed slightly, and without saying anything, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Seeing the two of them acting, the other three Fourth Realm powerhouses ignored each other, and immediately set off to follow.

The five Fourth Realms came together, and above the Divine Prefecture, the earth shook violently, and countless warriors were shocked and showed despair.

"Bad guy, let's go!"

In the Beimeng Royal Court, Mingyue, who was dressed in a dragon robe, stood in front of the palace, looking at this catastrophic scene, and said with an anxious face.

"Boy, go quickly, stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood. ”

In the Barbarian Dynasty, the old barbarian king also walked out, looked at the sky with a gloomy face, and shouted.

"Wuhou!"

In the Great Xia Palace, the soldiers of the Dragon Guard Army also recovered from the shock, and their hearts were extremely anxious.

"If you want to go, it's difficult!"

The green-haired man said in a cold voice, his hands turned his palms, and the turbid green light filled the air, and the power of destruction of the world continued to spread, enveloping the entire land of Shenzhou.

On the ground, Ning Chen raised his head, his cold gaze looked at the sky, he was not moved at all, he added three points of strength under his feet, and with a bang, he completely stepped the gray-clothed old man into the ground with one foot.

Since Heaven is going to destroy Shenzhou, let's go to hell together.

"Shenzhou, it's not a place where you can go wild!"

Just when all beings were in despair, between heaven and earth, a calm and indifferent voice sounded, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, in the distance, a cold figure in a cyan royal suit walked slowly, step by step, step by step.

Legend, legend, the legend of the Shenzhou swordsman who has disappeared for a hundred years has reappeared in the red dust, the king is here, and the world is silent!