The sword rises

Chapter 1783 Three-foot Sword in Hand

The first thousand and 790 chapters of the three-foot sword in the hand

Monk Wukong doesn't want to leave the Fusheng Tomb now, he just wants to stay beside Master Mo Yibai and listen to the teachings.

At the same time, Ion Qing's cultivation strength is slowly improving, and he is about to touch the realm of the three disasters.

On this day, Hong Yuanyi, the patriarch of the Longli Clan, came to a tomb.

The tombstone on this tomb is inscribed with a line of words - the tomb of Hongnian.

Thinking about you, thinking about you, not seeing you.In the beginning, Hong Yuanyi brought Hong Nian back to the Dragon Carp Clan, just to express his thoughts.Later, Hong Yuanyi truly regarded Hong Nian as her own child.

However, Hong Nian died in the hands of the monster, not even a single body was left behind.In the end, Hongyuan Yixue killed the world's demons and almost fell into the devil's way.

After returning, Hong Yuanyi could only build a tomb for Hong Nian.In these years, whenever Hong Yuanyi gets tired and exhausted, she will stand in front of Hong Nian's tomb and tell her bitterness.

"My child, is it because of you that my aunt's heart hurts recently?"

Hong Yuanyi clutched her chest lightly, she felt that she would still have a chance to see Hong Nian in this life, and she always had this illusion recently.

At the same time, land of a hundred kingdoms.

"Why the uneasiness? Is something going to happen?"

Cheng Xunran walked out of the Accord, feeling restless.She looked into the distance, her heart ached, and she always felt that she had missed something, someone all those years ago.

Zhongzhou, Guyou Palace.

Gu You Palace Master Li Qiurou handles official duties every day and does not allow herself to be idle.She was afraid that once she was free, she would think wildly and worry about Gu Hengsheng's safety all the time.

"Husband, when will you come back?"

Li Qiurou put down her official duties, walked into the courtyard, and looked up at the sky.

The return of the owner of the Fusheng Tomb has brought about a huge change in the situation of the whole world.

All the big forces with some background want to go to the Floating Life Tomb to meet the owner of the tomb, Mo Yibai.It's just that Mo Yibai declined all of them, and no one was able to enter the Floating Life Tomb.

Even if Emperor Nangong asked General Yulong to send a small gift to ask for an interview, it was unsuccessful.

It can be seen from this that it is not easy to meet the owner of the tomb, Mo Yibai.Gradually, everyone in the world gave up this idea, not to let the disciples offend the Fusheng Tomb, otherwise they will bear the consequences.

On the top of the mountain, Ion Qing looked at the three-foot green peak in his hand, frowning sometimes, sometimes soothing.

"Ion Qing, do you dare to fight me?"

Suddenly, a man appeared aggressively in front of Ion Qing.

For a time, many practitioners noticed.

"An old ancestor of the Wang family of the ancient clan is only half a step away from stepping into the realm of the three disasters."

Someone recognized the identity of the visitor at a glance.

There are many ancestors of the Wang family of the ancient clan, but this one is actually not in the forefront.However, you must not underestimate this one. In the same realm, this ancestor has never been defeated.

"war!"

Ion Qing is always just an attitude.

Swah——

The sword energy spanned thirty thousand miles, and it slashed towards the patriarch of the Wang family.

After a fierce battle, the sky was darkened and the void was shattered.

clang!
After a confrontation, the three-foot green peak in Ion Qing's hand shattered.

"Ion Qing's sword is broken!"

Seeing this scene, the world was stunned.The sword in the swordsman's hand is broken, do you still have the strength to fight?

As the saying goes, the sword is with the man, and the sword is dead and the man is dead.

"You lost." The ancestor of the Wang family was overjoyed and said arrogantly.

If it is true that he defeated Ion Qing, the ancestor of the Wang family will really be famous.In today's world, who doesn't know Ion Qing's name, countless people want to step on his dead body to rise to power.

"The sword is broken."

Ion Qing looked at the broken three-foot green peak in his hand, remained motionless, and muttered to himself.

Countless eyes watched this battle. The patriarch of the Wang family would naturally not sneak attack Ion Qing at this moment, but wanted to make Ion Qing admit defeat: "Ion Qing, don't you still admit defeat? You don't have a sword in your hand now, what are you going to do with me? World War I?"

"No sword in hand?"

With empty hands, Ion Qing raised his head slowly, and looked at the ancestor of the Wang family: "If I wish, everything can be a sword."

Following the words of Ion Qing, the words can't be followed.

Clang!
The sound of the sword being unsheathed resounded through the sky, and it came from nowhere.

The leaves on the mountain peaks turned into sharp arrows, exuding extremely sharp sword intent.Every stone and every speck of dust on the ground seemed to be a sharp sword.

"This is the sword intent of immortality and perfection, one thought can turn ten thousand swords!"

Countless sword cultivators exclaimed.

This kind of realm is a level that countless sword cultivators can't reach with all their life's efforts.

"Only when one has reached such a state can one truly be called a Sword Immortal."

Immortal perfection, the number of sword cultivators who have been able to reach this level so far is definitely no more than two palms.

"One thought is immortal, I have practiced swords for 4000 years, and I still can't touch this realm."

An ancestor of Jianzong was born directly, lamenting.

Feeling the immortal sword intent from all directions, the ancestor of the Wang family kept swallowing his saliva.He felt that he was locked by thousands of sharp swords, as long as he dared to make a move, he might die here.

Gollum—

The patriarch of the Wang family swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the way he looked at Ion Qing changed dramatically.

Immortal and perfect sword intent, this is no longer something that the ancestors of the Wang family are qualified to provoke.

Even if a strong man at the peak of the Three Calamities stood here, his whole body would probably tremble with fear.This is a sword cultivator who has comprehended the immortal and perfect sword intent!
"Please show mercy to Immortal Li Jian, I have surrendered."

The patriarch of the Wang family didn't want to die here, so he quickly surrendered.

Ion Qing glanced at the patriarch of the Wang family, ignored it, and immersed herself in her own world.

Seeing that Ion Qing didn't do anything to him, the patriarch of the Wang family immediately stayed away from here.Everything around has turned into a sharp sword, which may kill him at any time, so how dare he stay for a long time.

Ion Qing stepped forward and said in one sentence: "Who am I?"

Ion Qing was confused, her eyes were empty.

Suddenly there was a strong wind, the sky and the earth changed color and became dark.

"Moo-"

A cow's cry broke the tranquility between heaven and earth.

Where is the sound of the cow coming from?
Everyone looked around and saw a phantom behind Ion Qing.In a field, a dirty boy leads a cow.

"I am Lin Yun, an orphan."

Ion Qing's eyes were empty and he muttered to himself.

who I am?Where do I come from?Where do you want to go?
Ion Qing found that many memory fragments appeared in his mind.Today, some memory fragments have been completely fused, affecting Ion Qing's original life and life trajectory.

"I would like to use the three-foot sword in my hand..."

Ion Qing felt a sharp pain in the head, and the sword intent in the world trembled violently because of Ion Qing's emotional changes.

(End of this chapter)