Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

"Baili... Changfeng?!"

Ghost Mandrill Heitian, sensing the awe-inspiring aura of heaven and earth, couldn't restrain the astonishment on his face. "He, is he still alive?!"

He is the No. 1 under the Ghost Emperor in the Ghost Mandrill Cave. Back then, the Ghost Emperor obtained the news of Baili Changfeng's death at a great price with the strength of a half-step emperor, and he was there on the spot.

Therefore, since Hei Tian first appeared, he never believed the nonsense that Baili Changfeng was still alive.

However, at this moment, when I just felt this familiar breath.

The firmness in his heart was shaken.

"He, is he still alive?!"

This thought popped up in Heitian's mind.

And once the idea arises, it will break through his original firmness.

For Heitian, the word Baili Changfeng has been his nightmare for thousands of years.

Ten thousand years later, he ghosted Heitian, just to avenge his brother!
All of a sudden, the aura on Ghost Mandrill Heitian's body surged crazily, with a sense of annihilating the world. Appearing from his body, endless wind and thunder roared in the world, and the mountains and rivers shook endlessly.

The ghost disciples who were able to escape into this ten thousand zhang radius in time were naturally safe and sound.

Both of them knew that once Baili Changfeng really came to the world, the Tianyun Sword Sect and the One Sword Sect would be the most affected, which meant that the two sects would completely respect the Guiyun Zangjian in the future.

All the power of the Creation Pill was used to cut out the fifth sword, and it was impossible to achieve the promotion.

He subconsciously chanted the name, and a deep feeling of trembling rushed to his heart.

This means that from now on, besides the Ghost Emperor, there will be another Immortal First Realm in Ghost Mandrill Cave!
The realm closest to the Emperor Realm!
Just take one step forward, and you will be the great emperor who overwhelms the world!
Even in the entire Beiming, there are only a handful of Immortal First Realms, and they are absolutely absolute peak powerhouses. Even if they go to any place in the Eastern Desolation, Southern Territory, Western Desert, and Zhongzhou, it will cause a sensation.

The appearance of this sword soul breath from Baili Changfeng directly stimulated the ghost mandrill Heitian.

"The black lotus blooms!"

"it is good."

One day, that is this day.

But now, under the stimulation of Baili Changfeng's breath, this ghost mandrill, Heitian, has directly broken through to the first realm of immortality, and his strength has directly skyrocketed.

"can."

Huang Yunhe said in a concentrated voice, half of what he said was left unsaid.

"Brother."

And only she knows.

When his golden jade crown was slashed out with the fifth sword just now, it was directly shattered by the breath.

"It's a pity this pill."

The wind is raging and moving.

"My apprentice, one good fortune is enough."

Shen Yifeng took a deep breath.

I saw the blooming black lotus, the sword energy pierced through it as if there was nothing, but all the ghost disciples who were within a hundred feet of the sword energy were instantly wiped out.

He has cut four swords.

In this Guiyun Sword Tomb, there is a sword soul.

As for the Qiqian Tibetan Sword disciples, when they sensed the change in Heitian's aura, their complexions all changed, but only slightly.

But the hidden sword disciples were so excited beyond words.

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the core of the battle circle, for fear of missing any details.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, passing across that beautiful face.

Click, click, click...

Teacher Cang's voice came from Qing Cang Sword.

"Open, open!"

"Congratulations, Master!"

Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath, flipped his hand, and a Good Fortune Pill was directly sent into his mouth.

All the swords of the hidden sword disciples, all the swords, buzzed crazily.

"Teacher Cang, can you imitate the voice of Baili Changfeng?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the sword energy that spread across the sky, and his heart was also extremely shocked.

But at this moment, Zhu Xiongying frowned.

"combine."

in the spotlight.

"Given your age and cultivation base, you are able to cut five swords, which really surprises the deity."

Because, only she knows.

The sword soul of Baili Changfeng only has the power of two swords in full bloom.

This means that Zhu Xiongying had to slash the first five swords alone, and the fourth slash just now had already exhausted his whole body and was already seriously injured.

"If you grow up, you will definitely have a piece of the sky in Beiming."

The power of the sword soul is controlled by Zhu Xiongying.

Combined with the sword soul of Baili Changfeng, you can use the power of the sword soul to cut out the fifth and sixth swords of Baili Changfeng at its peak. In this way, the six swords combined into one can kill the ghost who has not yet broken through. God, enough.

If you observe carefully, you can see that the ghost crow's teeth are chattering.

Ghost Mandrill Heitian frowned, and looked at Zhu Xiongying. He didn't expect this kid to hold on, and he was even more surprised. Since Baili Changfeng had already let out his breath, why didn't he show up.

If it is to cut out the fifth sword again.

Many buildings in Hidden Sword Villa were all forcibly sucked in by the black wind from the rift in nothingness, and were strangled into ashes.

"Hundred Miles of Wind..."

"Even if you are alive, so what?!"

Even the most powerful Ghost Emperor dared not face the Sword God. Hei Tian, ​​who forcibly stepped into the first realm of immortality, had no right to fight the Sword God.

"Look."

Zhu Xiongying spoke lightly.

The words just came out.

"Brother Shen, you said Baili Changfeng, really..."

These ghosts and ghosts have lived under the shadow of hundreds of miles of wind for thousands of years. On weekdays in the ghost cave, even mentioning those four words can make people tremble with fear.

The disciples of Ghost Mandrill surrounded by the black lotus trembled in shock under the sound of greeting.

Before Baili Changfeng sat down, he had talked to her personally.

"Little master, he forcibly broke through to the first realm of immortality, which is the closest to the realm of emperor. The old master was also the first realm of immortality."

Otherwise, it may not be as good as World War I.

Whoops...!
Immediately after, all the seven thousand Tibetan sword disciples knelt on the ground leaning on their swords.

The surrounding void barriers couldn't bear the oppression of Hei Tian's one-finger supernatural power at all, and they all burst, and the black void wind raged in it.

And below, after hearing Zhu Xiongying's loud shout, the seven thousand disciples of Hidden Sword all showed extremely excited faces.

It is so that one day, you can face these four words directly, and you can no longer be afraid of these four words.

Ghost Mandrill and his disciples felt ecstasy on their faces when they sensed the change in Heitian's aura.

Even if it is the first realm of immortality, when the sword god killed the seven ghost kings with one sword, the ghost emperor at that time just retreated quietly, and did not dare to compete with the sword god at all.

He had imagined how strong this hundred-mile long wind was, but he never expected it to be so strong. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it with the word 'scary'.

"Welcome to the Sword God!"

He remembered the sword from ten thousand years ago.

It's no wonder that with one person and one sword, Beiming's entire demon way can escape from the world for thousands of years.

In the eyes of Tibetan sword disciples, the sword god is about to be born.

Swallowing the Sky Art, instantly revolving around the sky.

Both of them looked at the sky above the Hidden Sword Villa.

"Qing Cang."

Even the disciples of Ghost Mandrill's group changed their complexions drastically at the moment when this large area of ​​emptiness cracks appeared.

This is Baili Changfeng, Beiming Sword God!
The ghost crow that fell into the pit was gasping for breath, and he was so afraid that even if he hesitated for a moment just now, he would be dead now.

Even if, there are more immortal powers in their two sects.

The Immortal First Realm is the closest to the Emperor Realm.

Before Hei Lian, that Ghost Crow's expression was extremely ugly.

"I can't die."

Lying in the pit, looking at the star-like sword qi all over the sky, watching the tens of thousands of Ghost Crow's disciples being wiped out in an instant, Ghost Crow finally understood at this moment why Baili Changfeng killed the Seven Ghost Kings with a single sword, The ghost emperor will choose to retreat without fighting, and it will last ten thousand years once he retreats.

Sensing that Zhu Xiongying's aura was indeed quite stable, Teacher Cang breathed a sigh of relief.

From the initial fear, to the arrogance brought about by the sudden increase in strength after breaking through the first realm of immortality.

Suddenly, the back felt cold.

The screams suddenly rose.

A curtain of black air enveloped the entire area within a ten thousand zhang radius.

"Little master, what should I do!"

Teacher Cang asked with concern.

An awe-inspiring sword intent rushed over.

"Heh, it's just a finger, and I don't need Master to pick me up."

Kneel down first.

Ten thousand years ago, his only elder brother died under the sword of Baili Changfeng. He would never forget the scene where his elder brother blocked the sword energy for him and allowed him to live well before he died.

To be able to witness a duel of this level with one's own eyes is a rare event in ten thousand years.

She never thought that Zhu Xiongying could do this.

A beam of sword energy happened to be thirty feet away from him.

Also at this moment.

Actually, Baili Changfeng is a dead man.

At this moment, the supernatural power of 'Heitian One Finger' suddenly increased in power.

The seven thousand Tibetan sword disciples in the square below, Hu Yanxu and a group of elders all raised their vigilance to the extreme, barely covering the seven thousand Tibetan sword disciples with the formation of wind, so that they would not be disturbed by the cracks in the void.

Guiba Heitian, who broke through the first realm of immortality, seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, his long hair roared wildly, fluttering wantonly behind him, and he roared and laughed wildly.

Even if this mere ghost Xiaoxiao has reached the first realm of immortality, it is nothing.

"With the power of the six swords, I'm afraid I can't kill him."

With Zhu Xiongying's current strength, he might die on the spot.

Not to mention that at this moment, the deity of Baili Changfeng is about to appear.

But the facts told her that it was the case.

He is still alive, thanks to the Devouring Sky Art.

"That's fine, that's fine."

"What else can I do, give it a go."

Just an insignificant scatter of sword energy, and a ray of sword intent thirty feet away, is enough to make a peak Luo resist with all his strength, and he is still seriously injured.

Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath and yelled loudly.

"Stand back and let your master come out."

The five sword qi hovered three feet away.

The huge black lotus bloomed instantly.

However, the ghost disciples who did not enter this ten thousand zhang radius in time were all torn several times by the powerful suction of the rift in the void, and were forcibly sucked into the void, and even their souls were directly torn to pieces.

boom!
The protection was shattered, and the figure suddenly fell to the ground, smashing into the ground for several feet.

This is Beiming Sword God!

Suddenly, a sword cut down.

The elixir entered the body, turning into a majestic force and pouring into the meridians.

Even though she didn't want to believe it all these years, even though she had a lot of thoughts.

Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath.

Cang Yue stood on the top of the Guangting, just looking at Zhu Xiongying in the sky calmly, without the slightest emotion on her face.

Teacher Cang's voice was full of urgency.

Zhu Xiongying's long hair was also scattered in the wind.

One day, when Zangjian is in danger, his disciple will appear in Beiming, summon the power of this sword soul, and save Yunzangjian from danger.

There was arrogance and hatred in Ghost Mandrill Heitian's eyes.

This guy actually forcibly stepped into the Immortal First Realm!
"Hei Tianzun, you have stepped into the first realm of immortality!"

Otherwise, just these cracks in nothingness would be enough to kill thousands of Tibetan sword disciples.

But it is precisely because of the existence of this name that he has exhausted all his cultivation. From the fourth realm of immortality ten thousand years ago, he has been cultivating frantically to this day, and has become the existence of Ghost Mandrill Cave second only to Ghost Emperor in strength.

Zhu Xiongying slowly raised the Cangjian in his hand.

At the same time, I feel extremely lucky.

"Baili Changfeng, this deity has the power of a finger, dare you take it?!"

"Welcome to the Sword God!"

"Little master, can you still hold on?"

The ghost crow roared even more.

There is only one, and all are different.

However, including Huang Yunhe, Shen Yifeng, and other envoys from the sect, when they sensed Heitian's powerful aura of the first realm of immortality, they were all terrified.

Only the terrifying devouring power of the Swallowing Sky Jue can absorb all of the Good Fortune Pill in a short breath, and use the medicinal power of the Good Fortune Pill to cut out the fifth sword energy.

Teacher Cang's voice came to Zhu Xiongying's ears.

Hei Tian, ​​who was hundreds of meters away from him, could clearly see the corners of his eyes twitching and his pupils constricting.

Although breaking through the first realm of immortality made him go crazy, if he really faced the Baili Changfeng directly, the fear that penetrated into the bone marrow could not be restrained, and the scene of the sword ten thousand years ago could not stop coming to his mind.

Brother, he no longer exists in this world.

At this moment, Heitian, the ghost mandrill, was already extremely confident, feeling that one finger of Heitian was enough to extinguish Baili Changfeng!

"Is this the Sword God..."

Ghost Mandrill Heitian said lightly.

The next two final swords will be slashed out with the power of Baili Changfeng's sword soul.

In the entire place where the sword is hidden, the sword energy rises in the wind.

"Leave! Let go!"

The Baili Changfeng is coming to the world, once the news spreads, it will be enough to cause an uproar in the whole Beiming.

As for Huang Yunhe, Shen Yifeng, those members of the Outer Sect, they all became short of breath at this moment, they didn't even dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing every scene.

There was a low drink in my heart.

Ghost Crow joined hands fiercely, gritted his teeth and used all his life's strength to cast a shield.

Sword energy gathered from all directions.

The ghost crow roared loudly.

But no matter how many immortal powers are added together, it is not as good as a sword slashed by Baili Changfeng.

"The fifth sword!"

Hu Yanxu and the elders looked ecstatic.

There was obviously excitement on his face.

The sound pierced the wind and clouds, and broke the sky and the earth.

Facing such a ghostly mandrill Heitian, he had to use Qingcang's seven swords to fight.

Endless sword energy condensed brightly behind Zhu Xiongying.

A body with ten thousand zhang sword energy stands between the heaven and the earth impressively.

The sword body in white clothes, a dragon beard flying in front of the forehead, and the iconic smile on the corner of the mouth.

"Gentlemen, long time no see."

The hearty sound of vicissitudes echoes in this world.