infinite power system

Chapter 187 Inheritance or reincarnation
Outside the lonely city of Mobei, the earth shook and the sky shook.

There are sudden wind and thunder, there is a white rainbow penetrating the sun, and there is sword energy soaring to the sky, all day long!

Countless elders looked up, their eyes spanning endless borders. Seeing such scenes, their minds were shocked and they were speechless for a long time.

Ever since Gu Xizhou defeated the old sword god and was revered as a martial saint a hundred years ago, the lonely city of Mobei has been a forbidden place in the world. Has there ever been such a fierce battle scene?

It was 40 years ago, Song Binghe, who had the luck of the sword, rushed into the city forcefully, wanting to get back the lost luck of the sword, but Gu Xizhou, the martial sage, forced Song Binghe back with just a shake of his fingers. Today is such a situation of coming and going.

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After one day, blood spattered and dyed the sky red; wooden swords broke and fell to the yellow sand.

The old people sighed, they subconsciously thought that the person who broke into the city had failed, because Gu Xizhou, the martial saint, was almost equal to being undefeated, equal to a myth.

However, in the next second, the wind and sand gave way, and there was a gray-clothed figure with black hair loose, and only half of the wooden sword in his hand.

At the same time, there was a corpse that gushed blood and flew down into the endless desert.

"Wu Sheng...defeated?"

All the older people who were paying attention to this battle felt their heads buzzing. That was Gu Xizhou who was invincible for a hundred years. Has he been beheaded now?

"Song Binghe, after 40 years, you have been able to cut off a puppet incarnation of me, which surprises me."

In the isolated city, there was an indifferent voice, like Huang Zhong Dalu, even through the endless void, it made the eardrums of the elders who paid attention here feel pain in the eardrums.

At the same time, their emotions are more complicated and difficult to understand.

On the one hand, they felt relieved, because the corpse that fell and sprayed blood was just a puppet of Wu Sheng, and its combat power was not as good as one-hundredth of Wu Sheng's body.

On the other hand, they felt amazed and nostalgic, because the person who broke into the city was Song Binghe, a genius swordsman who amazed an era 40 years ago.

"Junior Song Binghe, come to Gucheng to ask."

Song Binghe wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, and spoke neither humble nor overbearing.

"Ask?"

There was another sound in the isolated city, and then a giant khaki palm raised from outside the city gate and slapped Song Binghe suddenly.

"The universe in the palm of your hand!?!"

Thousands of miles away, someone from the older generation exclaimed, that giant earth-yellow palm covered Song Binghe, and then everything disappeared, because it had already formed its own universe.

The light of the sky turned, and after an unknown amount of time, the isolated city shook suddenly, and an extremely fierce sword light suddenly appeared from mid-air, and then cut this space with the momentum of cutting open the big world.

Immediately afterwards, Song Binghe's body appeared, his body was covered in blood, and his body was almost about to collapse completely.

"The way is in the heart, why do you need to ask others?"

Gu Xizhou's voice came from the isolated city, pointing out the last section of the journey for Song Binghe.

"40 years ago, I said that after Jiazi time, you should have the demeanor of a sword god. Now there are 20 years left, and I can wait for you for another 20 years."

"It's just that if you come back after 20 years, you will never have the chance to leave alive."

Song Binghe raised his head stubbornly, and said with difficulty: "Even if I die, I will get back my sword luck."

After all, the sky thundered, and 99 purple thunder pillars struck down in the air.

In an instant, the desert outside the isolated city of Mobei turned into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, and the endless yellow sand was completely covered by purple thunder.

It can be seen that a tall and straight voice is holding a half wooden sword, fighting hard in the sea of ​​thunder.

"Crossing robbery, this is going to break through to that realm..."

"There is only one realm of Thunder Tribulation that will appear, and that is..."

"The realm of the world is extremely high, the holy realm!!!"

Many older people were shocked. The holy land represents detachment from the world, invincibility in the world, and the pinnacle of force value in the world of mortals.

Since ancient times, I don't know how many celestial arrogances, they practiced rapidly in the early stage, but in the end they were still stuck in front of the gate of the holy land, and finally died helplessly.

But now, someone has gone to the lonely city of Mobei, and then crossed the holy land catastrophe!
On this day, after the old sword god a hundred years ago, the sword god finally reappeared in the human world!
"The revival of the way of the sword, is this destiny?"

"Song Binghe has entered the holy realm, worthy of the name of the sword god, and the way of the sword will be pushed to the top again."

"Unbelievable, our generation of swordsmen finally reappeared as the one who opened the way."

……

The world was boiling, and everyone was amazed at Song Binghe's promotion to the Holy Realm.

In particular, some monks who are still adhering to the way of the sword now have tears in their eyes, and their bodies are trembling with excitement.

However, the turmoil has not subsided yet, and another piece of news was thrown out like a depth bomb again, triggering a major earthquake.

Chu Kuang, a disciple of the Sword God, returned to the seat of the Sword God Chai Shanshui after traveling through most of the human world and challenging many young talents.

Chai Shanshui asked Chu Kuang how he felt, and Chu Kuang only said one sentence.

"In such a vast world, there is only one person to fear, the bleak and absurd wind."

If other people say such things, people will only take it as a joke, but now it is the disciple of the Sword God, the Chu Kuang who has fought all over the world.

Moreover, the sword god Chai Shanshui did not refute, but nodded.

What this represents, everyone knows in their hearts.

In addition, the confrontation between Tang Feng and Chu Kuang was also exposed not long ago, making this news even more convincing.

You know, many people don't know that Chu Kuang went to Desolation, but Chu Kuang's subsequent battles have received great attention.

Since Chu Kuang was born, plus the battle with Tang Feng, a total of 19 people have been challenged, of which only Tang Feng lost.

"In the past, Song Binghe broke into the lonely city and entered the holy realm, and then there was a desolate and absurd wind that defeated Chu Kuang. What's wrong with this world, it's too crazy."

Some people feel that their brains are blank. After all, it would be a rare thing in ten years for two pieces of news like this to come out casually. However, it is indeed a bit strange that two things are happening at the same time.

"Does this mean that the Sword Dao will rise again? Although the luck of the Sword Dao has declined, but Song Binghe took the heavy burden before, and Tang Feng took the strong beam later. This is very likely to become a reality."

Some people feel complicated and inexplicable, because there is only so much luck in the world, if the proportion of swordsmanship increases, it will inevitably lead to a decrease in luck in other paths of practice.

"A hundred years ago, there was an old sword god who struck the sky with his sword. Forty years ago, a new sword god tried his sword in Gucheng. Today, there is Tang Feng who defeated Chu Kuang with his sword. Is this inheritance, or reincarnation?"

Some of the elders were suspicious. The connection of such things did not seem like a coincidence. It seemed that there was a pair of hands in control of everything.

However, Tang Feng, who is always in the limelight, is standing in front of the lake center building at this moment, holding a large brush like a rafter, using lake water as ink, and writing quickly.

"I have a sword that can cut dragons in the world."

"I have a sword that can knock on the immortal gates in the sky."

"I have a sword, but I can calm things in my heart."

"I have a sword, which can be called invincible in the world."

(End of this chapter)