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A true dragon horn that is bigger than a mountain ridge sinks and floats in the starry sky, and the crystal horn body is like a great avenue, and even exudes bursts of quaint Taoist sounds, like a divine master expounding the supreme Dao method to the world.

Hundreds of miles away, the corner of the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor's mouth coughed up blood, and the quasi-holy demon halberd trembled in his hand, the strength of this true dragon horn was beyond his imagination, it was hard to imagine how strong this true dragon was when it was alive, I am afraid it was enough to compete with the ancestors of the ancestors.

The young man in Tsing Yi looked indifferent, and the clear light between his fingers floated again.

With a cold snort, wearing a dark gold robe, Empress Kunpeng took a step back and disappeared into the vast starry sky.

Retreat!

Su Qinian's eyes were condensed, a quasi-saint demon emperor actually left like this, giving up the killing game that had been prepared for a long time, which was enough to show that the true dragon horn, in the situation where it was difficult to summon the quasi-saint realm, already had enough power to seriously injure him.

The starry sky was silent, the true dragon horn condensed, the qi machine converged, turned into a foot long, fell into the hands of the young man in Tsing Yi, and was thrown by him casually, as if he didn't care at all, and fell back into Su Qinian's palm.

The warm and crystal true dragon horn was handed, and Su Qinian showed a deep groan, and said, "What do you want to do." ”

"The time has not come. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi glanced at him and said lightly: "When your time origin is complete, someone will naturally come to look for you." ”

What the!

Su Qiannian frowned, but the young man in Tsing Yi didn't have the slightest meaning to explain, he turned around and walked, the starry sky rippled, and disappeared in an instant, Su Qinian's eyes were like torches, but he only caught a trace of undetectable fluctuations in time and space, and it was difficult to grasp its trajectory.

Standing alone in the starry sky, Su Qi was silent for a long time, while the future body turned around and walked back to the tributaries of time and space, and he felt the breath of calamity.

Nine days under.

The Cangsheng Sword collapsed inch by inch, until it turned into nothingness, and at the top of Shu Mountain, the silent starry sky, which belonged to the life star vortex of the True Lin Sword Emperor, also froze, and then shattered into a little bit of star shower.

"Brother Zhenlin!"

"Uncle Shi!"

In an instant, up and down the entire Shu Mountain, countless people exclaimed, in the Quartet of Shu, the characters of the Yuan God also showed surprise, the Shu Mountain Sword Saint returned to his position, ascended to the Mandate of Heaven, and actually fell under the Heavenly Dao.

It's just a snap of a finger, under the Heavenly Eye Thunder Pool, the void where the thunder light is shattered, and where the shattered Cangsheng Sword is.

Airplanes!

There was a faint sound of sword groaning, not very magnificent, but continuous, clearly transmitted into the entire land of Shuzhong, and even the Quartet, countless Han people, and martial arts people.

This is......

On Shu Mountain, the eight Shu Mountain Sword Emperors led by the Tianming Sword Emperor were shocked, even if it was the state of mind of the pure Yang Yuan God figure, they couldn't help but show a look of ecstasy at this moment.

"The common people are immortal, the sword intent is immortal, the people's will is aspiring, and the way of heaven retreats!"

Tianming Sword Emperor chanted, this is the general outline of Shushan's "Cangsheng Sword Technique", as the Shushan Sword Emperor, he has naturally read it, but it was not until this moment that he understood why the height of the Mandate of Heaven was higher than the sky, and the changes in people's hearts overflowed the sea.

At this moment, a white and crystalline palm poked out from the depths of the void, holding a long knife as purple as jade in his hand, and the breath of Ragnarok was permeated.

"Demon Lord!"

The eight people of the Tianming Sword Emperor shouted angrily, and the sword intent of the Hunting God Sword climbed to an extreme level at this moment, and the power of the Demon Gate Quasi-Holy Realm was fully recovered, and the sword light flashed, and it actually shook the eight sword dragons away, and then slashed towards the sound of the sword in the void.

It's too fast, from the real body of the Demon Sect's contemporary demon lord to the place where the sword groans are, there is not even a moment of effort, even the eight Tianming Sword Emperors have no time to cut off the sword path, the power of the Heavenly Mandate Quasi-Saint, even if they also hook the quasi-saint realm, there is still an insurmountable gap between the eight of them.

However, at the moment when the sword light of the Hunter God slashed into the void, a little sword light suddenly appeared, this sword light was peaceful, warm as jade, but it made the entire Shushan Sword Pool boil, there were ten thousand swords in unison, and the power of the quasi-holy realm seemed to be ignited at once.

Clang!

With a single tap of this sword light, the Hunter God Knife stopped in mid-air, and then bounced violently, shattering the layers of void faults and falling into the pale world of annihilation.

The palm belonging to the demon lord was also withdrawn at this time, and it sank into the depths of the void and disappeared.

The sword light did not stop, after a sword frightened the demon lord, he swiped in the air, and there was no vision, but then, above the nine heavens, in the center of the Tianyan Thunder Pool, a sword mark appeared, blue as the sea, faintly reflecting the common life, the fireworks in the world, dividing it into two.

The eye of heaven is shattered, and the calamity is scattered!

A real detached aura spread above the Shu Mountain, in the sword light, the figure of the True Sword Emperor reappeared, and a white hair, suddenly became as dark as ink, the whole person seemed to return to the age of the weak crown, showing a figure as rich as jade, and the temperament is warm, and like a well-read scholar, the only thing that is not seen is the sharp spirit that belongs to the sword.

Airplanes!

At the same time, above his head, in the silent starry sky, the vortex of the life star that had been shattered reappeared, condensed at once, and turned into an ancient star as blue as the sky and overflowing with infinite sword aura.

The stars of destiny gather, and the destiny is in place!

On Shu Mountain, the eight Tianming Sword Emperors glanced at each other, and they all took a deep breath, after many years, they finally walked out of a Heavenly Mandate Sword Saint in Shushan again.

"The Sword Emperor is really coming to the throne!"

"Destiny is on board!"

This time, in the land of Shuzhong, the Yuan Shen characters of all sects and families all showed a shocked color, and the return of the Shu Mountain Sword Saint was definitely a far-reaching event, and from that last scene, some Yuan Shen characters realized some truths that are difficult to understand on weekdays, and they also faintly had some grasp and direction for the road of Yuan Shen after that.

The top of the Lock Demon Tower.

Qing Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he thought about it before, it was still too simple, and now, when he really observed the power of the Heavenly Mandate Quasi-Saint, he realized that even if he was reckless, he might not be able to change anything, it was not only the gap between different life levels, but also the gap between the comprehension of the Heavenly Dao, and even outside the Heavenly Dao, one was under the Heavenly Dao, the other was outside the Heavenly Dao, and the essential distance was difficult to make up.

Even the Heavenly Destiny Quasi-Saint's grasp of luck, and even the trajectory of fate in the dark, is far from what he can understand at the moment, and it needs to be filled with longer years.

At this time, in the void, a coarse white robe, with black hair like ink, the True Sword Saint looked sideways, and a hundred zhang away, Su Qinian's figure appeared, stepping out from the depths of the void.

Nodding towards Su Qinian, the True Lin Sword Saint took a step and disappeared, leaving a blue and pure warm sword light in place, which suddenly went up against the sky and pierced into the depths of the Nine Heavens.

Thundered!

Above the nine heavens where the clouds had cleared and the fog had dispersed, suddenly a deafening thunderclap sounded again, and this thunder was full of angry emotions, as if it had life, fleeting.

Su Qinian's body was light, and the aura of calamity that locked him because of the summoning of the future body also disappeared.

However, at this moment, Su Qinian's heart was unprecedentedly heavy, because he found that there were too many secrets on this land that he could not understand, especially the young man in Tsing Yi, the old man who used to be, and now what kind of identity exists in the demon clan, what is he planning, and the vast starry sky beyond the nine heavens, only when he really takes that step can he understand how big the world is.

And in this world, many times, there is no explanation for you, you can only follow some possible trajectory until the end of your life.

In Su Qiannian's view, even if it is a quasi-saint of the Mandate of Heaven, it has only jumped out of the established trajectory, they can grasp the direction in the dark, but it is difficult to control it, so the quasi-saint still has the time to die.

Thundered!

The next moment, Su Qinian raised his head and looked at the direction of Chang'an, Jingdao in the distance, there was a magnificent sound of swords, a red gold like fire, if the hearts of hundreds of millions of people gathered, the other was blue like the vast sky, the common people were born below, and the fireworks were inexhaustible.

The two sword lights are intertwined, when the air is chopped, Su Qinian saw a vast and ancient long river, the river is rushing like thunder, the sand and gravel of time are flying, in this ancient long river, a great figure is close to the bank, but as this sword light falls, the overture of the Mandate of Heaven is played, between too much and the future, the sword light is cut off from the present, time is long, the years are impermanent, the figure of the great bank becomes blurred, and in a moment, it is drowned by the turbulence of time and space, and disappears.

At this moment, Su Qinian clearly felt that in the land of the Han Dynasty, and even the more distant territory of the Jingtang Four Kingdoms, the aura of the Mandate of Heaven of confrontation had subsided one after another, and the flag died down.

The Demon Emperors of the Four Seas, retreat!

But whether it is Su Qinian or the eight Tianming Sword Emperors, they did not show too relaxed looks, the troubled times have come, and after that, such chaos may often occur, and the people of the world, the territory of the human race, will fall into the catastrophe again.

In the end, Su Qinian did not stay in Shushan again, he gained too much in this battle, it takes time to digest and consolidate the gains, and with the appearance of the old man, he felt more and more a sense of urgency, in the dark, he gave birth to a sense that if in the near future, he did not have enough realm and force, I am afraid that he will harvest the unbearable pain in this world.

Five thousand four hundred and thirty-six years in the Chixiao calendar!

On the sixth day of the sixth month of June, this is destined to be engraved in the annals of history, the return of the Shushan Zhenlin Sword Saint, in the Forbidden City of the Han Dynasty, when it was originally thrown into the turbulence of time and space, one of the nine saints of the demon clan, the Kunpeng Demon Saint reappeared, and the contemporary Han Tianzi fought across the long river of time and space, although in the end it was finally intercepted by the arrival of the True Lin Sword Saint to re-cut off the way back and return to the turbulence of time and space, but every civil and military official in the Forbidden City understands that all this is just the beginning. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!!The body has improved a lot, and everything should be updated normally today, thank you for the concern of the brothers and sisters of the Wumeng.) ）