Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1447 Time marks!

In front of Wanlongyuan, many masters of the Ao family showed horror. This sacred Ao family who was alone in the sea of ​​​​the world was so powerful.

Even if it is sacred, it is not uncommon for a place where the strong are like clouds, even if it is sacred, let alone this person who is not well-known and has practiced alone for more than a thousand years. I did not expect to return with this posture today. Unable to catch a sword.

hold head high!
Under Wanlongyuan, there was a dull and majestic dragon roar. It was that many sacred people of the Ao family were alarmed. People who had been away for a thousand years came back at this time, and their identities were very unusual. They were Ao Gu’s younger brother. Not thought-provoking.

In a blue dragon cave as deep as a starry sky near the bottom of Wanlongyuan, the dragon general Ao Su opened his eyes.

"Dragon General, this Ao Lu swordsmanship has reached an unbelievable level." A dragon general took a deep breath and exclaimed.

"What kind of experience is it that can forge such a domineering swordsmanship?"

"It's just that what he needs to face is an opponent who is impossible to win..."

The other two dragon generals looked at each other. Although this sword is terrifying, it has not surpassed the scope of the holy realm, and the one at the bottom of Wanlongyuan is truly different.

Ao Su, the dragon general, did not speak. He was dressed in a dark blue armor with introverted splendor, and his eyes, which were deeper than the starry sky, looked at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Dragons Abyss, wondering what he was thinking.

Ao Lu came to the abandoned dragon cave.

The golden jade bamboo swayed in the light of the sun, one after another, they had already matured, but no one came to pick them.

"I only use one sword."

Ao Lun said in a deep voice, his eyes were cold, and he gradually restrained all his emotions. He looked into the depths of the dragon cave, as if he didn't care whether he got a response or not.

The next moment, he raised one hand and pressed it on the rusty hilt.

it's dark.

Without any sign, the entire Wanlongyuan suddenly became dark. This is not pure darkness. Even the will of the holy masters cannot capture the upper and lower directions. They saw a piece of blood and bones everywhere, like a vast ocean. Like, floating between heaven and earth.

The blood here has long since dried up, solidified into dark purple mountains, and among the rolling hills, broken banners are swaying.

Woo!
There was the whimpering of the wind, like a ghost crying, or like a heroic soul whining, and the hearts of many Ao family saints were shaken.

"What a terrifying way of killing swords!"

Some people saw that in the bloody soil, a series of avenues of gods were shuttled, and an illusory rune was faintly outlined. This rune was suspended in the sky above the bloody soil, like the decree of killing a god, and the endless majestic aura made the sacred will faintly tremble. stand up.

Immediately afterwards, this illusory talisman turned into a black sword, piercing through the blood and soil, and rebuilding the world.

boom!
A beam of sword light burst out in front of the dragon cave. What kind of darkness it fell into before, how bright this sword light is now. It seems that thousands of scorching suns have risen in Wanlongyuan. The endless light shines everywhere, and every ray of sharpness is It became intense, and many sacred Ao family members who were watching the battle in secret groaned, their eyes were stinging, and they couldn't help crying.

"Good swordsmanship."

And at this moment, in the depths of the Dragon Cave, Su Qinian, who was dressed in a coarse white robe, slowly opened his eyes, and spoke with admiration in his tone.

He moved very slowly, and the sword light that pierced into the dragon cave seemed to be trapped in a quagmire. Outside the dragon cave, Ao Lun's stern gaze changed slightly, and he was a little moved. The one in the dragon cave was stronger than the rumors, even a little outrageous.

Rumble!
The veins in the palm of his hand holding the hilt were bulging, and the burst of sword light became brighter and brighter, and the sound of the sword was like thunder, as if returning to the beginning of chaos, the grand scene of opening up the world.

It's hard to imagine that such a sword was stabbed from the hands of a person who has comprehended the way of killing swordsmanship. Even the great dragon general Ao Su couldn't help sighing at this moment: "After killing, there is a new life, and life is born to death. Although he has not crossed the Heavenly Gate, but on the way of the Tao, this clan brother has already walked ahead."

That's right, in Su Qinian's view, this person has not transcended yet, he just stands at the pinnacle of the holy realm, but his accomplishments in killing and swordsmanship are even higher than many saints, and he has even transformed into a rudimentary form of order. Without passing the Starry Sky Martial Arts Conference, he obtained a ray of supreme opportunity, which is enough to show his amazing talent. After all, for a saint, more than a thousand years old is really young, and he is in his heyday.

On the other hand, Ao Lu couldn't think any extra thoughts at all. All his mind and will were sunk into the sword in his hand. He had kept this sword for thirty years. It was prepared above, but now it is used here, and he has no regrets. This sword also needs an opponent, who is enough to make it bloom to its full potential.

And the one in the Dragon Cave did not disappoint him.

This sword pierced into a seemingly ordinary palm with no palm prints, and it seemed to have pierced into a black hole in the universe. It was incongruous. All the sharpness and will were torn apart in an instant, and it was impossible to keep them intact. .

boom!
In the next moment, the light of the palm was grasped, and the sword light shattered, like a star in the universe that had reached the end of its life, shattered into a rain of light, and then fell silent, becoming cosmic dust.

"you win."

At the entrance of the dragon cave, in front of the swaying golden jade bamboo, Ao Lu smiled until tears flowed down his face, then turned and left without looking back.

Seeing this scene, many saints of the Ao family fell silent. Compared with Ao Lun's identity, they were more willing to believe that the moment before them was not fake.

In front of Wanlongyuan, Four Dragons General Ao Rui's eyes were a little complicated, he looked at the somewhat desolate figure in front of him, and said, "Aren't you going to say something?"

"What are you talking about, do I know or not? Or... Did I participate?"

Ao Lu glanced at him, his tone was still cold, but the tears had already evaporated. For Sheng Sheng, even emotional fluctuations would not last long, and his profound cultivation of will was enough for them to easily control their emotions.

"However, I do have some news here." After a pause, Ao Lu said lightly.

"What?" Ao Rui stared.

……

After a few breaths, seeing the back in the black robe going away, Ao Rui felt a little depressed. He wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't. I don't know whether this meeting will be the last time, but what is far away in front of me is not just a back, but also a lonely sword heart.

The returning Juggernaut was defeated.

The news quickly spread among the children of the Ao family. While they marveled at the strength of Suotian's lineage of light walkers, they also lamented that the passage of time has passed for thousands of years, especially some of the older generations. , especially in Jieguan, no one knows whether the person standing by your side today will still be there tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)