From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 80
"OK!"

"Keep these two sword talismans away. From today onwards, you will be my disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect!" The man seemed in a good mood, and he stretched out his hand and waved the two sword lights to fly towards Zhang Wuji and Yang Sunu respectively.

The sword energy in the two people's bodies was involuntarily stimulated by the sword talisman, and the two merged with each other, and finally the sword talisman turned into two sword shadows that merged into the eyebrows of the two and disappeared.

Zhang Wuji sensed it briefly, and soon understood the magical effect of the sword talisman.

This thing is like a sword cultivator's ID card, which is bound to his own sword energy and cannot be forged at all.

After all, the sword energy of every sword cultivator is unique, and no one can fake the sword energy.

In addition, this sword talisman has two magical functions, one can be used to send messages, and the other can send a signal for help.

However, these two functions can only be used between the same sect, and are related to one's own cultivation.

Like Zhang Wuji's cultivation at the early stage of foundation establishment, the range that the sword talisman can send messages is only a mere two hundred miles. After triggering the signal for help, only his fellow disciples within a radius of six thousand miles can receive the signal.

Don't think that a radius of six thousand miles is quite wide, that's only compared to China when they came, Ziwei star is [-] times larger than star Daxia, one can imagine how big a radius of six thousand miles is on this planet. Small.

"God kill old man, damn it!"

Suddenly another voice sounded.

The sound was still in an extremely distant place at first, but the sound was like a howling sword, extremely penetrating.

As the sound came, there was a sword cry in the void, and then the swords in the hands of Yang Sunu and others began to tremble slightly, as if echoing the sound of the sword.

Only the black iron sword in Zhang Wuji's hand was still half dead, and the bird didn't even bother to move it.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, the senior known as Heavenly Slayer couldn't help but his eyes flashed, but he soon returned to normal.

"Om...!" Greenery suddenly bloomed in the void, and then shrank suddenly, and a sword appeared in the hall.

This is a green long sword with a length of three feet and three inches. There is a strange vine carved on the hilt, which looks extremely strange.

Just when Zhang Wuji and the others wondered why a sword appeared out of nowhere, a figure flashed out of the green sword.

This is an old man in a green robe. When he came out, he waved the long green sword with his big sleeve and disappeared.

He glanced around and saw two foundation-building sword cultivators beside Tiansha, and looking at the crowd, there were still sword cultivators, but there were only two Qi-practicing sword cultivators left.

Immediately, his nose was almost crooked.

"Fellow Daoist Heavenly Killer, you Xuanyuan Sword Sect is too greedy, you picked out the two good ones, so you left me two crooked ones?"

Hearing the old man's words, Yu Lianzhou and Yue Hua in the crowd suddenly felt that they had suffered a critical hit of 100 million points. He was also the number one figure in China, why did he become so crooked here?
"Changqingzi, don't play tricks. You agreed to win or lose in the sword competition. Whoever comes first can choose first. Why? Can you still afford to lose in Shushan?"

"Is this how Xuanyuan competes with swords? Have you used the Great Rift Talisman?" The green-robed old man sneered again and again.

"laugh……!"

"Is there a rule that you can't use talismans for sword competitions? You can use them if you want!"

"If you lose, you lose. Don't beep with me. If you don't accept our swords, then you can compete." Tiansha sneered, not to be outdone, and at the same time opened his mouth and sprayed out a flying sword, swimming quickly around him. Let's go, it means that if there is a disagreement, a fight will start.

"Hit and hit, the old man will be afraid of you!"

There was a green light in front of the old man, and the green long sword appeared again.

The sword energy of the two clashed vertically and horizontally, and neither of them gave an inch, making Zhang Wuji and others in the hall dare not take a breath.

"This f*cking Ziwei Xing's sword repair is too reckless!"

"Is this going to start a fight?"

Looking at this scene, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but burst into joy.

He thought it was good to fight, it happened that he could see the real demeanor of a sword fairy.

"You two, don't let the juniors laugh!" Another voice sounded in the hall.

This time it was an old man in Taoist robes who spoke.

Behind him was a monk, a young man in a Confucian shirt, a burly man, a young woman, and an imposing man in a five-clawed dragon robe.

"introduce!"

"Old Taoist Chiyangzi, from Kunlun Daomen."

The Taoist glanced at Zhang Wuji and everyone else, as if he could see through all the secrets hidden by everyone, and said solemnly: "It seems that Zu Xing's spiritual energy has indeed recovered, otherwise it would be impossible for so many sword cultivators to appear, let alone There are Buddhist relics revived, Tianfeng Nirvana reincarnated revived, people with great luck appear..."

"Everyone, I'm afraid no one thought that the opportunity to return to the ancestral star will appear in our lifetime. This is the way of heaven giving us a chance!"

"Amitabha, maybe it's time for Tianwen to fully recover, or else peeping around the ancestor star may be indispensable."

The monk continued to speak, and his words were unanimously agreed by everyone present.

Hearing the monk's words, Zhang Wuji's heart was shocked, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward: "Seniors, this junior has something to report. When we came, we were chased by a strange and strong man. This matter may have something to do with people from outside the territory. ?”

"Oh?" Hearing this, everyone who was talking was taken aback.

Zhang Wuji was keenly aware that the aura in the hall suddenly became heavy, as if these guys who looked like ordinary people had suddenly turned into unattainable mountains.

"Let's listen to the details!" The man in the royal robe narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a flat voice.

Zhang Jiji took a look at this man and thought to himself that this could be Qin Shihuang!
Curious in his heart, but calm on his face, he told Zhang Sanfeng's discovery and deduction, as well as the things he and others encountered before entering the space passage.

In the end, he also took out the storage bag of the blood refining son and handed it over as evidence.

"Blood River Dao System!" Chi Yangzi said in a deep voice after only one glance.

"When did the people of Blood River Star become so courageous? They haven't seen each other for thousands of years, and they want to cut off the foundation of my ancestral star's spiritual veins. Do you think the sword in our hands is not good?" .

"I guess Blood River is definitely not the only one leading this matter. In all likelihood, our other two old neighbors, Sirius and Black God, are also involved."

"It's very likely that they wanted to do this quietly. They were afraid that they would wake up Tianwen when they touched the barrier of Tianwen, so they sent a few small disciples down. The disciple was killed by our juniors who didn't have the slightest inheritance of immortality." The woman's voice was charming, and she analyzed with a smile.

The young man in Confucian shirts was immediately disdainful when he heard the words: "Afraid of the head and the tail, it's really the ears of the idiot."

"You talk too much nonsense."

"Chiyangzi, let Tianwen recover first and get Lao Tzu over there, I'll go to Blood River Star to talk to old friends." The burly man said impatiently.

Chi Yangzi glanced at the reckless man of the Barbarian God Sect, and waved his sleeves: "Send these juniors away first, we will have to discuss this matter later."

In an instant, Zhang Wuji and the others felt a rush of flying clouds and fog, and when they reappeared, they were already inside a huge treasure ship floating in the sky.

In front of them, a young man in white was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at them with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)