Chapter Twenty-Three: Chaos Burial Immortals, Heavenly Sword Destroys the World!

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In front of the snow-covered Chichisha Hill is a wasteland wetland. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After two days of heavy snowfall, this wasteland wetland was frozen and the frozen soil was solid, even more than gold and iron.

In front of the Seven Killing Hill, in addition to the Burial Immortal Sword, there is also the Seven Killing Sword King of the Seven Killing Sword Sect, many disciples, Dharma protectors, and elders in the sect, in addition, the martial arts masters and disciples of Hailing Prefecture who came to observe the annual sacrifice have not left, this battle is of great significance, and it will be a rare event in Hailing Prefecture in these tens of hundreds of years.

There are more people in the rivers and lakes, who came from all directions, and were arranged by the Seven Killing Sword Sect to reach the left of the Seven Killing Hill, not because the Seven Killing Sword Sect was hospitable, but the top Yuan Shen figures, even if it was a wisp of qi, it was enough to destroy the mountains, rivers and lakes, tearing the void was just idle, under the Yuan Shen, except for the young Holy Forbidden, they were all ants.

sighed in his heart, this generation of Seven Killing Sword Kings looked at the endless snow in front of him, that slender and arrogant figure, I don't know when, such as him, such a top Yuan Shen figure, has also become a kind of foil, this generation of young people The light of the figure is too strong, since the founding of the Han Dynasty, no generation can be compared, the light of the Yuan Shen is difficult to hide, I believe that in another ten years, the general trend of the world, I am afraid it will be a different appearance.

Well?

Er, this Seven Killing Sword Sect Sect Master gave birth to an inexplicable palpitation, in the dark, there seemed to be a dazzling light approaching, but it was not aimed at him, but because of this, he was even more frightened, this light, as if it had existed since ancient times, to illuminate the eight desolations and the four seas, if it was deliberately aimed at him, it was difficult to imagine what kind of magnificent force this was.

Not only was this Seven Killing Sword Sect Sect Master, but Na Ning Shen was the first to notice it, because it was he who was locked by that light.

It is said to be induction, but in fact it is only in an instant.

Bang!

The next moment, under the shocked gaze of everyone in front of the Seven Killing Hill, the void in front of the Burial Immortal Sword shattered like a mirror, and a crystal divine palm like a hill poked out, as if all the light in the world was here, and grabbed towards the Bunian in front of the Seven Killing Hill.

"Sue! beg!"

Ning Shen's eyes were cold, this descendant of the Sword Shrine, the young Saint Ban who ranked ninth on the Mixed Yuan List, was really angry.

The other party didn't show up, but he was more than a hundred miles away, and he shot out of the air, which was a complete contempt and neglect, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

Boom!

Ning Shen came out of the sword, at the moment of the sword, he abandoned all distracting thoughts, and his mood sank into the most primitive silence, as a contemporary sword mound heir, the comprehension of the origin of the sword, maybe he was withdrawn and even a little paranoid, but as long as he came out of the sword, he had only one identity, that is, a kendo practitioner.

"Bury the mountain, bury the water, bury the fire, bury the wind!"

It was a sword as pale as paper, I don't know when it appeared in the hand of this burial immortal sword, he had a sword earthquake, a sword shower, a sword fire, a sword hurricane, at this moment the four swords came out together, the four-colored sword light blended suddenly, and then turned into a gray sword light.

"Chaos Burial Immortals!"

A terrifying half-step sword intent, except for a little bit of perfection, was almost as terrifying as the real sword intent.

The wind and clouds changed color, and the heavens and the earth became dim under this sword, and in front of the Seven Killing Hills, Ning Xian's eyes were scorching and blazing, that was the half-step Heavenly Mandate Sword Technique inherited from his sword mound, the Burial Immortal Sword.

There are nine swords in the burial of immortals, one sword can be buried in immortals, nine swords can also be buried in immortals, every time a sword is realized, the sword intent of burial immortals becomes more and more terrifying, his uncle has reached the realm of four swords, you know, even if it is in the sword mound, there is a Dacheng Sword King, but in the enlightenment of the burial immortal sword, it has only reached the realm of five swords.

And according to the legend, the Nine Swords Burial Immortal, the first ancestor of his sword mound buried the Sword Immortal with nine swords, and saw the holy blood in that battle.

The Four Swords of the Burial Immortal Realm, it is precisely with this sword that the heir of the contemporary Burial Immortal Sword of the Sword Shrine can shake back the primordial god of the reincarnation realm with one sword, and win a great reputation in today's Han rivers and lakes.

The reputation left by the little immortal was too great, because even if he had not been born for nearly half a year, Ning Shen did not have the slightest carelessness, and penetrated the small world of the triple god treasure, in addition to the lack of spiritual will, this little immortal was at least not weaker than a top master of the triple reincarnation realm.

Bury the immortal sword!

But seeing that the sword light erupted, like chaos covering the sky, the immortal was buried in the chaos, and devoured towards the divine hand that broke through the sky.

What a terrible sword!

Before the Seven Killing Hills, the Seven Killing Sword Kings of this generation were obsessed, such a swordsmanship was probably the ultimate in this world, even if he had reached the peak of the Triple Thunder Tribulation, only one step away, he would be able to survive the Quadruple Thunder Tribulation, condense the Dao Fruit, and enter the realm of Yuan Shen Xiaocheng, but when he saw this sword, he also understood that he couldn't stop this sword, and it was difficult to beat it.

He couldn't block this sword, but he didn't know if the little fairy could stop it.

Shooting out of the air, in the eyes of this Seven Killing Sword Sect Master, I am afraid that it is a bit too much.

Airplanes!

In the next moment when his thoughts were just born, there was a sound of a knife, as if it had already existed at the beginning of the opening of the heavens and the earth, but he saw that the divine hand that tore through the void was erected, like a heavenly knife falling.

A terrifying sword intent of divine light was born, the sword was divided into black and white, and then fused into one, leaving only a crystal divine sword light.

At this moment, it is like an ancient god wielding a heavenly sword, opening up chaos, establishing heaven and earth, ruling good and evil, light and eternal, life and death are immortal!

Whew!

The sword light chaos was split in two, as fragile as a smoke screen.

Clang!

The paper-white Burial Immortal Sword in Ning Shen's hand slashed at the palm knife, and it burst out one after another huge sparks, burning through the void barrier, and falling into the cave void world, but only a shallow white mark was left on the palm knife, and even the skin membrane could not be broken.

Burst!

Immediately, Na Ning Shen snorted, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood splashed, and the divine sword came out of his hand in an instant, and the whole person flew out like a meteor.

Rumble!

The earth was pierced by an unknown number of depths, and huge snow gullies spread out like cobwebs for miles.

The crystal divine hand did not stop, and as soon as he took the girl in front of the Seven Killing Hills, he turned it back upside down, submerged into the depths of the cave, and disappeared.

From the appearance of that big hand, to the depths of the cave void for a few breaths, until this time, many people in the martial arts in front of the Seven Killing Hills reacted, and one by one gasped a few breaths of cool air, from the mouth of the Burial Immortal Sword just now, how did they not know who the owner of the big hand that broke through the sky was, but no one thought that it would be such an ending.

Defeated!

Ning Xian was a little depressed, in his eyes, it was enough to cross the same generation, it was difficult to resist the uncle, with the burial of the immortal four sword realm, even the little immortal's big hand from the sky could not be blocked, that knife was undoubtedly the legendary sword of death, but the strength of the sword technique was really beyond his expectations.

Even the descendants of this sword mound can't tell whether it is the little immortal who is strong or the one who is strong with the sword of retirement.

Ninth on the mixed yuan list, the young Sword Shrine Holy Forbidden, the Burial Immortal Sword Ning God, defeated!

After a few breaths, all the people came back to their senses, the shortness of this battle caught many people off guard, but because of this, it can be seen that the strength of the little immortal, although it has not been in the rivers and lakes after nearly half a year, but a body of force, it is still amazing, at this time, many previous rumors, it can be concluded that the one in the Qingyang Palace, most of them really beat the lay disciple of the reincarnation temple, the Yuan Shen Xiaocheng, the Great King Kong Lie Yuanhe of the Quadruple Dao Fruit Realm.

Click!

At this time, the snowy wasteland cracked, and the burial immortal sword, with slightly messy black hair, stepped out.

Stretching out his hand, the Burial Immortal Sword that fell in the distance returned to his hand, looking at the Inheritance Divine Sword Burial Immortal in his hand, which was paler than snow, Ning Shen had no anger, only an unprecedented solemn gaze and blazing battle intent.

Among the same generation, in addition to the mysterious young master who had already enlightened the Dao Yuan God and the Divine Dragon, this was the first existence to break through his Burial Immortal Four Sword Realm so strongly.

The Holy Forbidden King?

Ning Shen groaned, I don't know if the little immortal has really stepped into the level of the Holy Forbidden King, but the sword just now, although it is not a life-and-death fight, but it is almost ninety percent of the force, he can clearly feel that the gap between him and the master of the big hand that came from the sky is not only a line, but at least a few chips, and what that sword shows him is almost crushing power.

"Uncle!"

Ning Xian came closer, bowed his head slightly, and said in a heavy tone.

"It doesn't matter. With a wave of his hand, Ning Shen's eyes lit up and said, "Thanks to this sword, I already feel the edge of the fifth sword. ”

What the!

Ning Xian was taken aback, the five swords of the burial immortal, even in the sword mound, there are not many people who have reached this realm, and the uncle's sword path is actually about to reach such a realm.

At this moment, Ning Shen suppressed the blazing battle intent in his heart, he believed that as long as he could comprehend the Fifth Sword of the Burial Immortal, he would truly enter the realm of the Holy Forbidden King, and at that time, even if the little Immortal had really become the Holy Forbidden King, he would have to fight again to know.

With a certain thought, the Burial Immortal Sword didn't say more, turned around and grabbed the arm of the young man next to him, the void in front of him cracked, and he stepped into it, leaving no words.

Before the Seven Kills Hill, many martial arts people looked at each other, and with the temperament of the Burial Immortal Sword, they left like this, and there was no objection to this fight.

On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, in the afternoon.

A piece of news spread to the entire Hailing Prefecture with Hailing City as the central place, and spread to the entire Jianghuai Province and even to other provinces and state capitals.

The message is simple, just one sentence.

Ninth on the mixed yuan list, the burial immortal sword entered Hailing, forced the battle Qingyang Palace, buried the immortal with a sword, and lost his life. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps!Thank you for the support of the brothers and sisters of the Wumeng!Well, Ten Steps will strive to tell a better story and strive for a little more unique taste.) (To be continued.) )