Legend of Sword in Nine Heavens

Gods represent the way of heaven, is the embodiment of God's will power. When a complete God comes here, this place is doomed to bleed.

The next moment, Lin Yifan hands, holding the invisible sword and cutting into the sky.

At this moment, the majestic power, the terrible sword sense and the deep killing all erupt and hum and shine on the whole world.

One man, one sword.

He was alone, a sword, fearless to the gods.

Roaring, shocking is that the blockade of the God of war was really pierced by him.

Qin Meng said, "go quickly."

However, the punctured place soon healed up, and the mountain like breath fell down, directly collapsing the sky and the earth.

In the ancient town, people couldn't bear it. They coughed up blood. Finally, under this kind of oppression, they wanted to crack.

It's a terrible picture.

Qin Meng, Chen Meng, Li Changsheng and others changed their faces.

Fang Xue congealed his sight and walked out a few steps. The heavenly talisman rushed out of his body and lay across the void. The ripples of his brand were hanging over them.

Roar!

With a roar, the golden beast quickly enlarged its size, leaped in vain, clenched its fist and killed the God of war.

Dong

The drum finally sounded. The sound was very penetrating, as if it was going to shatter the human world. Together with the golden beast, it was beaten down. With a roar, its huge body hit the ground.

Qin Meng breathed out a breath and said to Chen Meng, "your realm is too weak. It's useless to stay here. If you have a chance, take the younger martial brother away." After that, he unscrewed the wine pot and began to drink it. After about seven or eight breaths, he put it away and walked up into the air step by step.

Hum!

The sword of common people broke out.

He whispered, "I have a sword, the sword of common people."

High in the sky, Lin Yifan also opened his mouth: "I have a sword, the sword of the son of heaven."

Then he said, "I still have a sword, a sword of princes."

The invisible sword bloomed rapidly, including the sword of the princes, which had been dimmed down. At this moment, the sword also bloomed with brilliant brilliance.

Far away.

Jiannan came quickly and cried out: "the sword of the son of heaven is here." With these words, he directly threw the sword of the son of heaven.

The three swords are gathered in the high altitude, and each of them blooms. In the blur, there are three tall figures condensed.

In the end, the three figures overlapped and gradually materialized, showing an old man in white robe. He was kind-hearted and had loose white hair. When he laughed, he could hardly see his teeth.

The old man said, "the sword is the sharpest weapon in the world."

Lin Yifan replied, "I know."

The old man said again, "the sword also protects the mission of the sword."

"What mission?" Qin Meng asked

the old man laughed. "When I cast three swords, the sword of heaven drew the spirit of heaven and earth, and the sword of the princes absorbed the essence of all things, and the sword of the common people was drawn out of the power of red dust."

Three swords represent heaven, earth and man.

The sword of the son of heaven is the sharpest, the sword of princes is the most majestic, and the sword of common people is the most ordinary.

The three swords are born from the land of gods and demons, and they should protect the land of gods and demons as their mission. This is the mission of the existence of the three swords.

Over the long years, no one has ever been able to combine the three swords into one, because the time has not yet come, until today.

Three swords in one.

The old man then said, "the three swords are born from the land of gods and demons. They should protect the land of gods and demons."

When sharp, majestic, ordinary and integrated, this sword is the only sword in the world.

I see.

The two of them suddenly.

The old man still with a smile: "is your heart still there?"

Lin Yifan replied, "yes."

Immediately, the old man looked at Qin Meng and said, "only one of you can live. Would you like to?"

Can only one person live?

What do you mean?

Qin Meng opened his eyes.

Lin Yifan said, "I will."

The old man stood in awe: "your heart is more solidified than his, are you sure?"

Lin Yifan nodded: "yes, I don't regret it."

The old man said, "OK, come here now."

Without waiting for Qin Meng to recover, Lin Yifan stepped over and stepped into the three swords.

The old man said again, "three swords in one. If you succeed, there will be no more three swords in the world. Would you like to give it a name?"

Lin Yifan thought for a moment: "it's three swords. It's called matchless."

The past three swords are incomparable today.

The old man laughed and said, "no match, no match in the world, no match in the world. Good. From now on, this sword will be called matchless." With a smile, his figure began to disappear, along with Lin Yifan.His way, his Dharma, his body, all of them are integrated with the three swords at this moment.

At this time, Qin Meng came back to his senses and exclaimed, "elder martial brother, don't do it."

Lin Yifan said with a smile: "don't be sad. My heart of Tao has already been broken. There is no way to prove it. But you and younger martial brother still have it."

Qin Meng's body was shocked and choked.

Lin Yifan then said, "I'm not here. Take good care of my younger martial brother. Don't forget our agreement."

Ever?

It was a long time ago, when they were still young, green and ignorant.

Qin Meng couldn't think of anything.

With a thump, Qin Meng knelt down here, shivering and choking, unable to say a word.

Lin Yifan said: "get up, from now on, you will be the first generation of master unparalleled."

Qin Meng's voice trembled, as if instead of laughing, sad, but he still got up God knows how desperate he is at this moment.

Everyone left, teacher, second elder martial sister, Qingyang, and now the elder martial brother is leaving, so he watched helplessly.

Silent Farewell, so deep and sad.

Whoa!

When Lin Yifan's willpower was completely integrated into the three swords, the three swords also overlapped at this moment. His willpower became the incomparable God's residence. The sword body gradually formed, which was four feet long, as wide as two palms, and the whole body was grayish brown, showing primitive simplicity and antiquity.

No match.

The three swords are incomparable.

Qin Meng will be the first generation master of this sword.

He took a deep breath, but he began to laugh and laugh. He was very crazy. He grasped his big hand and flew to him. At the moment when he grasped the matchless, he seemed to feel the willpower of Lin Yifan and the great power brought by the integration of three swords.

As if at this moment, as long as he gently waved, even this piece of sky can be cut.

Finally, he put away all his smiles, his eyes gradually deepened, his face became cold and fierce, staring at the God of war in the sky, without words, but the sword in his hand began to explode.

A hum, unparalleled violent vibration, seems to feel the anger in the heart of Qin Meng.

Boom

The unparalleled first sword is cut on the body of the God of war. It seems that there is nothing in the world that can resist it.

Then, the aftershock of terror began to spread out, like a tsunami, more like a volcano, collapsing the sky and earth in the northern region, everything was in the process of destruction.