ancient god emperor

Chapter 620 Draw a sword and break the boundary!

The intent of the sword is vertical and horizontal, very harsh, and many warriors' bodies are tight, and they dare not have the slightest carelessness. After all, this is the place where the sword saint buried his sword. Even though the old sword that killed nine days is no longer there, it is Can not be ignored.

Everyone's goal is very clear, along the way, no one has ever made a move, after all, the good fortune is in front of them, they don't want to pass by the good fortune, then they will regret it for the rest of their lives.

I don't know how long passed, and everyone saw a huge crack. In that crack, there was a jet black color. It was a broken void. Could it be that the flames of war in the past also spread here? !
This is the place where the sword sage buried his sword, but the flames of war have spread here?This is very tragic.

"This is the aura of the Taixu Sword Art!" Chu Yun took a deep breath. He had obtained part of the inheritance of the Taixu Sword Art, so he naturally knew this kind of aura. He was [-]% sure that this was the Taixu Sword Art. Undoubtedly the imaginary sword art!

This can explain everything, why he is not rejected by this place, why he can use part of his sword intent, because he was originally inherited here, or from the same source!
"This huge crack is a sword mark. Whoever has such power cut this place open a crack, even if the void is shattered!" A warrior took a deep breath and murmured.

"It's really strong enough, it's really terrifying. If you use all your strength to smash the void with one sword, wouldn't it be able to smash an ownerless star with one sword?"

In the hands of those saints, it is not impossible to chop up stars, or even refine them. The reason why they can become saints is because their strength is already standing at the peak of humanity!
"No, this is not the sword mark of Kuji. I can feel the sword intent under the abyss. The sword intent is not dead. After so many years, it is still so powerful!"

"According to the ancient records of the Zongmen, that sword intent has existed for a long time. Unexpectedly, it has never died down now. The methods of the saints are unimaginable, especially the most powerful saint in the middle of the desert in the past, and the methods are even more heaven-defying!"

The cracks shattered by the sword marks are astonishing. The gusts of wind, accompanied by the cracks in the void, are very unstable. From time to time, powerful strangling forces will erupt, making people feel chills all over!

"Even a saint has fallen for such a long time, I don't believe that the remaining power left in the past can still strangle me!" A bearded warrior said coldly, his face was full of coldness.

After saying that, the bearded warrior stepped out with a cold look on his face. He stepped up into the air, and was going to cross the shattered sword mark in the void!
The body of the bearded warrior was filled with streaks of khaki aura, which was obviously a body-protecting martial skill. He straddled the crack and struggled through the endless wind. Suddenly, he was safe and sound!

"Huh? That person really has some qualifications, and his combat power is so strong that he can resist sword intent and even cross the void?!"

"So what if you have some qualifications? In the face of the means of the saints in the past, everything is illusory, and you will be killed in the end!" Another warrior sneered and said lightly.

"Unreal? That person is going to cross the entire crack. If he is allowed to get the upper hand, I'm afraid the good luck will be taken away!" Many warriors became agitated, with excited expressions on their faces. Obviously, they have already been tempted. !

Many warriors stepped up into the air, with excited expressions on their faces, they kept straddling the cracks in the void, wanting to reach the other end of the sword marks!
But at this time, a sudden change occurred, and terrifying sword intents descended vertically and horizontally, extremely harsh, and the small world in the sword mountain completely changed, turning into a blood-colored sky!

Countless corpses fell from the sky, and the blood rained. Many warriors stared blankly at this scene, as if they had seen something terrible!

"Buzz!"

A loud sound exploded from the void, and then sharp swords rushed out of the cracks!
"what is this?"

"Ah, it's terrible!"

"This is the method of a saint. It is unimaginable and terrifying to the extreme!"

Mixed voices came and went, the eyes of the bearded martial artist almost popped out, his mouth opened slightly, as if calling for something, but he was killed in an instant!

Blood mist, broken bones, and flesh foam filled the cracks in the sword marks in an instant, and the desperate cries disappeared in an instant. Everything was swallowed up and killed by the sharp sword that soared into the sky.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, which made people sick. All the clanging swords disappeared at this moment and turned into light rain, but everyone was already shocked.

"It's not a sharp sword, but the remnants of the sword intent from the past!" A warrior said with a shocked expression. At this moment, he felt a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he was not impulsive at the time, otherwise he would only be a dry bone under his feet!

"It is indeed the remnants of the sword intent from the past. Are these methods meant to cross the limit of time? This is equivalent to crossing the long river of time and killing so many warriors retrogradely!" A warrior sighed.

Chu Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and he took a deep breath. Sure enough, he must be vigilant at all times for the means of a saint. Even warriors in the nirvana state would be killed if they came, let alone them!
All the movements of the sword marks and cracks have been dormant, but the strong wind is still blowing. Now, many warriors have solemn faces, and they no longer dare to have the slightest contempt!
Apart from seeing the horror of the sword marks and cracks, how dare they act wildly, otherwise they would be the ones who fell, and if the invincible sword blasted out, even if they tried their best, they would all be killed.

Just when everyone was at a loss, two Taoist platforms suddenly rose from the cracks in the sword marks. The two Taoist platforms were cast from jade, with terrifying runes branded on them.

The runes are very strange, like the ancient monsters jumping one by one, lifelike, like fierce beasts, like the sun, moon and stars, each one is very vivid, making people's heart skip a beat.

"Tao platform? Is that the Tao platform for crossing the cracks in the sword marks? Is it necessary to rely on the Tao platform to pass through this place? Go to the real core of the sword tomb?!" A warrior said doubtfully.

This is an unprecedented event. The ancient books of their ancestors have never recorded this matter. Could it be that something has changed in the land of the sword tomb, otherwise it would not be the case, everything has changed.

"The Taoist platform... the fluctuation of this platform is a bit weak, and it can only withstand one teleportation, that is, these two Taoist platforms can only teleport a few ten people!" Chu Yun took a deep breath.

There are many warriors present, but there are only two Taoist platforms. It can be said that there is too much hatred, but now, it is a bit tricky!
(End of this chapter)