Thousands of treasures help each other to hold a dragon sword, and the dragon sword shines brightly, shrouding every treasure and every sword from being stained by blood swamps.

In the air, one shock, another shock, the river of blood shattered!

One lake turns into two rivers, at this moment the two big rivers are re-transformed into thousands of water droplets, the stained blood fades and the stench dissipates, every drop is crystal clear, and the sunlight exudes colorful and charming.

The sword blesses the heaven and the earth, and the sword blesses the world, not allowing this poisonous blood to pollute the world, one person and one sword not only break the blood river, but also refine it.

The two rivers of blood shattered Su Jing entered the river of blood with a sword, and Su Jing was still there, holding a sword, flying fast, and killing thieves!

A thousand swords roared and thousands of treasures roared, and a long sword was silent: everything else was a minister, all were pawns, they shouted that they charged, they were indomitable, but Zhang Yi was steady, this sword was the king, this sword was respectful, it was in charge of all things, from the beginning to this moment, it only spoke once.

A sword Tianzun, a sword held in Su Jing's hand!

After the river of blood, there are no boundless ghosts.

Ferris Temple, in charge of the West of Middle-earth, it was once high, it was the guardian of the heavens to help all souls, but the more powerful this Ferris Temple, the more evil the opposite of the Heavens will be, today the temple collapsed and returned to the boundless ruins, the evil temple into the demon surging the tide of ghosts, the sea, the ocean is endless, and then used by the evil demons in the old circle, for, disaster, people, and between.

The ghost sea was a little slower, and the shattered fall that came from the third clapping of the six-eared killing macaque was faster, and at this moment it was chasing straight up, and three hundred heavenly fires were galloping, merging into the ghost sea and attacking them in one, and the fierce method was monstrous.

The sword enters the sea of stars and ghosts.

All the evil spirits roared and swelled, and the crying and shouting were woven together. Pierce everyone's ear drums. Fierce and boundless, evil and boundless, evil at this moment, on the order of the six-eared fairy, kill!

The flying sword trembled, the treasure screamed, and with a crisp sound, Su Jing's hairpin shattered, and his long hair fluttered! The roar in his mouth was exactly the same as the six-eared killing macaque not far away: "Kill!"

Su Jing has an order. A long sword spread to the world, and the second sword sounded clear.

The second roar of the sword is to spread the sky, the sea, and the world:

The sky was clear and suddenly cloudy. Thousands of miles of ink, thousands of miles of clouds. It was pitch black, and the blue sea burst into light. Thousands of miles are clear, thousands of miles are clear, and thousands of miles are bright.

It's dark. The sea is bright, this upside-down Qiankun, just because of a long sword with a long roar, the sword is the king, the heaven and the earth are the ministers, and it is used!

In the clouds of ink, there are thousands of thunderbolts; in the clear sea, thousands of rays of light, the heavenly thunder is a sword, and the light of the sea is a sword! In the world and the sea, even the gods and Buddhas cannot count, how many swords are there.

Thousands of them, the Heavenly Sword and the Sea Sword swarmed, following 'Zhangyi' to follow Su Jing, and swinging into the stardust ghost tide.

The roaring shatters crumbled and shattered and shattered, turning from a ferocious stone into a ridiculous smoke; the grinning evil ghosts wailed and wailed and wailed, the cannibalistic teeth were burned by the fire, the blood-licking tongues were shattered by the sword qi and shook and shook again, and the stardust damaged the sea of ghosts and turned into a refreshing mist, revealing a sweet and pure fragrance.

The second and third murderous methods are broken, Su Jing is still there, and Zhang Yi is in his hand; Su Jing is still entering, Zhang Yi is in his hand, and then there are only six ears left to kill the macaque.

Kill this fang, and everything will be over!

It's only a foot, it's only a foot. Su Jing and Zhangyi, who were surging like light, suddenly stopped, and there was no longer a sharp attack on the two fingers, and the right hand, thumb and index finger of the six-eared killer, he pinched the tip of the sword.

Brilliant and fierce, no one can stop the offensive, as if it will never stop, and it was pinched to pieces by the two fingers of the six-eared killing macastard!

Six ears laughed sharply, there was anger in the laughter, and Su Jing was angry that he didn't know how to raise it; he was surprised that Su Jing actually hid such a terrible sword; he was even more proud and arrogant in his laughter, proud of his six-eared killing macaque, and the universe was honored! The overlord of the old circle was still the Tianzun in the new circle, the Tianzun!

But at the same time as the laughter of the six ears sounded, the third sword sound of Zhangyi's long sword pierced through the nine heavens.

Far louder than before, the sword roared, and there was still no anger, even laughing, the sword also laughed, and the disdainful smile, disdainful six-eared smug laughter.

The third sword roared, and it did not fall. Instead of falling, it spread out! It seems to be just a breather, but there is a sword that seems to have come from eternity, passed from the present, and went to the future, and I don't know what turned into a long roar of thousands of long swords.

Thousands of long swords roared in unison.

It seems that there is no sign at all, but it is naturally logical, around the Zhangyi Dragon Sword, there are tens of thousands of long swords: one of them, Su Jing is in the North Hell, seven of them, the eight sword kings in the sword mound, the willow dark flower and other seven, among which there are thousands of thousands of countless branches - the former god of the guardian of the East Tu Jiangshan, all the hidden swords in the Jiangshan Sword Domain.

The sword mound is empty, and the good sword in it shatters the void, showing this.

The first roar of the long sword summons the nearby treasures into battle, and the second roar calls the sky and the sea, and the sword turns into a blade to help him fight. But the first two sword sounds are just a small test for this divine sword on itself, it fights well, but it doesn't feel that this is a fight.

Only the third roar is its true summoning to summon real brothers, summon real subordinates, summon the liliang that really belongs to it, the sword mound, and the ten thousand hidden swords are ordered to arrive.

It is also the third whistle that can be regarded as 'Zhangyi' force!

The sword mound in the depths of the eastern earth is empty, and the nine heavens of the West Sea are all roaring together, and there is still no anger, and every sword is laughing, happy, and heartfelt! Therefore, there is only joy and happiness in the long sword, after a long time, the brothers who shared the honor and disgrace of life and death in the past finally reunited, just like the long past, in countless bloody storms, everyone together to kill demons, eliminate demons, inherit the sky, protect the way, and protect the mortal world!

Also, in addition to joy, Jianming also has a little regret: the opponent in front of him is not worth mentioning, and killing him is really not very enjoyable.

The hundred-fought lions who galloped across the battlefield gathered in one place today, but what they wanted to attack was only a gang of scoundrels. How can this be enjoyable?

He said what he said, he was determined, thinking that he was sure of the whole audience, and he didn't put Xinyuan and Dongtu Xiujia in his eyes, a market gangster in front of Wan Jian's iron-blooded army at this moment, and a toad under Wan Jun's giant hammer.

What a thing is he!

The sword roared, the sword flickered, and the six ears killed the macaque and shattered the corpse in ten thousand pieces, and the body and soul were destroyed!

There was no room for resistance, and even the six-eared killer didn't know what was going on, and the arrogant smile on his face was shattered, and he was broken. Arrogance is also shattered.

And before he died. Hearing another laugh, Su Jing's laughter: "This sword, you block it?"

Block the fart, die!

No flesh and blood flying. I don't see the wind rolling up. When the sword arrived, the murderous six-eared killer died cleanly. The body simply disappeared. was completely destroyed, and only a blue light flashed quickly and fell into Su Jing's hands.

Turn over your hand and receive the glaucoma in the bag at the same time. The Sword Shrine Ten Thousand Swords Demon Punishment was completed, and it was quiet again. But he was not in a hurry to return to the sword shrine, and was quietly suspended in mid-air, motionless. The eight sword kings of Tianhai Beiming and Liu Dark Huaming each held one side independently, and the long swords under their command surrounded the surroundings, and countless long swords were sharp outward, lined up to make a neat 'circle', the circle of the sword.

Su Jing received the sword intent in his heart, and let go of the 'Zhangyi' divine sword.

Zhang Yi took off his hand and slowly cruised away. Gently falling into the middle of the 'circle of ten thousand swords' is at this moment, the moment the king returns to the battle, the sky and the sea are sharply added to the vision!

In the depths of the sea, the smoke and haze in the transparent ocean are ethereal, the white birds soar, the majestic peaks and the mountains are continuous, and the magnificent halls are built one after another according to the mountains. Eight sword towers stand majestically in the mountains, guarding all directions, and countless exquisite sword towers are built around the towers. There is also a dragon pavilion located in the mountain, in the tower array, there is a green mist emitted, misty and misty

The buildings of the past have long been so fragmented that there are no slag left, but the mountain-shaped Sujing recognizes it, and many Dongtu cultivators recognize it, today's remains, ancient miracles, and the sword domain of the rivers and mountains!

There is only scenery in the sea, no man, no sword.

There was another vision in the sky, high and far away, the figures in the rolling dark clouds, thousands of people, people in white sword robes were stepping through the clouds, some were solemn, some were smiling, some were frowning, and some were slightly raised as if they were humming a tune, but no matter how different their expressions were, everyone's gaze was the same: staring at the east, persevering and resolute. It seems that in that direction, there are their dreams of life and death, and there is a battlefield where they are not stingy with life and death!

The last time Su Jing saw them, they were sitting with dry bones, together with their own swords, trapped in the lonely city for thousands of generations, their remnants of the soul slept in the sword, their corpses were left in the sect, they did not enter the reincarnation, they waited for the day to go, to the east and then to the east, that is willing, although they die without regrets, they still have to cling to each other after death.

What is there in the east? The sun rises, the dawn breaks, and the sky is bright!

A figure in the clouds, a disciple of the Jiangshan Sword Domain.

There are only human figures in the sky, no swords, and no scenery.

The sword domain is in the sea, the disciples of the sword domain are in the sky, the sword is in front of you, and the sword is between the sky and the sea! The sword is still in the world, who said that the sword domain of the country and the mountains does not exist for a long time? The ten thousand swords are still there, and the sword domain will not die or be destroyed, and it will exhaust countless years and exhaust this whole circle, and it will always guard the eastern land and the world.

The people in the sky are floating light, the sea scene is a glimpse, and the illusion that arises because of the ten thousand swords coming out of the world again only maintains the breathing effort. The next moment, the dark clouds in the sky receded, revealing a blue sky, and the waves in the sea surged, the light of the sky converged layer by layer, and the transparent sea changed back to its blue color

The 10,000 sword circle array also shattered, Zhang Yi and Bei Ming returned to Su Jing's side, and the rest of the 10,000 swords converged into a dragon, and the cloak roared eastward. There is no imaginary chorus and joy, and there is no whispering goodbye, today's event, when he kills the thief in the day!

When they come, ten thousand swords break through the sky, and they come in an instant; when they return, they form a dragon and fly across the world, perhaps they want to see the appearance of today's shijie, and the prosperity of today's world.

It is not difficult to imagine how much shock it will cause when such a brilliant stegosaurus pierces through the heavens and the earth, and how many mortals and even cultivators will bow down.

They deserve to be worshipped, for the world today is where their glory lies.

Glory, the sword domain of the country——

I don't want to do anything after writing this chapter after asking for a monthly pass, I just want to sleep. (To be continued.) )