Legend of Sword in Nine Heavens

Nameless mountain, the most powerful force in the realm, is said to be sitting in the middle of this deep mountain is an ancient sage. Of course, the world does not know whether it exists or not.

There is also a bronze bell on the nameless mountain, which is the magic weapon left by the first generation of saints who came here.

There is also a legend about this big bell. When the bell rings, the boundary will come to an end.

But over the years, the bronze bell has never sounded, and people have listed this legend as a story.

However, on this day, the bronze bell tolled, and the whole nameless mountain was boiling.

"What's the matter? Who has rung the big bell

"No one knocks, it rings itself."

"Isn't it?"

"Is the legend true?" All the young disciples were talking about it. They were dignified, because they all remembered the old legend.

The continuous strong came here and gathered on the top of the mountain. Without words, the atmosphere became more and more depressed.

For half an hour or so, another old man with white beard stepped in here.

The old man, named Qiu Zhiming, is the master of this generation of nameless mountains. He stepped into the realm of emperor's way as early as a hundred years ago. He is worthy of the name of a strong man.

Seeing Qiu Zhiming's return, all the strong subconsciously look at here.

He waved to them to be quiet.

Bell!

it is another bell. No one beats it, but it tolls. The bell is quiet, not low, but bright. It reverberates in the sky and never disappears for a long time.

Qiu Zhiming still did not speak.

Time flies, it is a few hours, the bronze clock rings again.

Qiu Zhiming seems to have caught something. His whole body suddenly tenses, sweating on his forehead, and then he walks away from here.

He walked toward the depth of the nameless mountain for about ten minutes and came to a deserted mountain range.

There is only an ancient altar with an area of about ten meters. There is no meat on the upper wall of the altar. There is only bone and skin wrapped around it.

Qiu Zhiming took a deep breath and said, "master."

The old figure slowly raised his head, opened his empty pupils, and looked at Qiu Zhiming like a devil. His hoarse voice came out: "I know."

You know?

Qiu Zhiming's eyes were wide open, and he was very upset.

The old figure said again: "the destiny will come when it should come. No one can escape. We owe him, and the whole world owes it."

He?

Who the hell is he?

Qiu Zhiming heard this "he" more than once, but no one told him who he was? Even the oldest records in the library do not have any records of this.

He opened his mouth slightly and looked longingly at the elder.

After a long time, the old figure said, "he is coming."

It's him again.

Qiu Zhiming is silent.

The bronze bell has been ringing for half a day, and its sound has already spread all over the world.

The atmosphere in the nameless mountain is still depressed and precipitated.

Qiu Zhiming left the altar and returned to the top of the mountain.

At this time, a middle-aged man came over, lowered his head and said respectfully: "master, I went to see that kind of breath fluctuation is very strong."

Qiu Zhiming leaned over his cheek and asked, "how strong is it?"

The man said, "it's even stronger than the elder in the altar."

In the evening of yesterday, a big hand was shot down from the back of Wujia village, which was felt by many powerful people on the nameless mountain. However, they did not dare to rush over at the first time. Instead, they did not wait until everything had subsided before looking at the past.

That kind of breath wave down, every trace is enough to collapse the world.

The man also said: "there is a person, the breath of life is almost exhausted, a little girl in that village rescued her, now, they are heading for our nameless mountain."

He saw the man, but he didn't act rashly. It was really frightening about the strong men in that war.

Qiu Zhiming frowned, and the whole person was dignified.

People who live under their big hands

Ten minutes later, he said, "how long?"

"If there is no accident, it will take years," the man said

How many years?

If the bell doesn't ring, it doesn't matter. After all, such a battle is too terrible. If it can't be involved, it won't be involved.

But on the first day after the battle, the bronze bell chimed.

Is there a correlation between the two?

Qiu Zhiming narrowed his eyes and said, "go and bring them here."The man nodded and turned away.

There are few people in the streets of the ancient town. There are only a few shops, and they are still groceries. Fortunately, they have a little higher realm. They don't have to eat much. They just have a rest for half an hour and then start to go on the road.

Xiunu looked at him: "how can I feel that the breath in this elder's body is very inexplicable?"

The people who failed to testify are so mysterious that even those who are strong in the holy land are hard to guess. How can they understand it?

"I don't know what I don't know. I only know that she is so heavy."

Pretty girl:.... "

"Wuduan mountain said again:" go quickly, or go to the nameless mountain, the seniors will hang up. "

The only means of transportation within the boundary is the pace of the strong. As for the spirit beast, fierce beast and so on, in this world, they are rare animals, and they are violent and difficult to tame.

Crash!

The sky suddenly became dark, and the big rain beat on the yellow mud road.

Xiunu quickly looked at the elder: "find a place to have a rest."

Wuduanshan speechless: "she is very strong, just a light rain, what are you afraid of?"

"But she's bleeding," she said

The thick blood flowed from the chest and dyed the dress red.

It's blood essence, the cohesion of life.

Strangely, the flowing blood coagulated on his clothes, never falling down, and a small amount of it seeped into the body of wuduan mountain. Unconsciously, his Qi sea began to boil.

However, he can not take care of his own abnormal body, in a hurry to find a place to shelter from the rain, is in a dilapidated eaves.

Suddenly, wuduan mountain exclaimed, and his eyes were wide open: "xiunu, you, you..."

"What's wrong with me?" she frowned

He exclaimed again, "your hand."

The hands that touched the body were covered with blood. What was frightening was that the blood directly penetrated into her body, and then her air sea was boiling like the sea of air in the arbitrary mountain.

The heat began to ascend, as if roasted by fire.

The pretty girl was shocked.

Wuduan mountain again called: "Wow, my realm is improving. What's going on?"

They couldn't understand the scene in front of them, but their state of mind was really improving. The strange picture was delayed for about ten minutes, and then the strange situation calmed down.

They looked at each other in silence, and then looked at the body with one eye, all of a sudden dignified.