Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Purple Rainbow soars into the sky!

With the fierce and noble purple sword, it fluttered in all directions. At that moment, it was like a God coming to the world and the heavens thundered.

"Boom -"

Heaven is angry, God thunder startles the world.

At the moment when the world shaking thunder spread, the originally clear sky suddenly changed color, the wind and cloud gathered, and Yin thunder rolled.

The momentum is terrible!

The growing whirlpool of thunder clouds seems as if heaven wants to punish the world and annihilate everything into powder.

Under the sky, the crowd looked up in horror. The sky like the end of the day made people's legs soft and almost kneel down.

Strong!

Beyond imagination!

This strength lies not in the realm, but in the understanding of the way of heaven and in the means like gods.

At this moment, the golden sword immortal is convinced, Shi Tiansheng is convinced, the sword is like the wind, the sword is like the rain, and so on.

Outside such a group of people, the rest are terrified and desperate!

"How could this happen?"

"So strong, it's impossible!"

"I can't move. My master can't move. Is the devil really strong?"

"I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it!"

"Heaven is so unfair. The devil tells us this evil. Where will the right way go in the future?"

“……”

in a thundering rage.

The unwilling voice mixed with a strong resentment went straight into the sky and spread all over the place.

In this brilliant sound, on the stone platform, immortal Chang Yu's eyes are like electricity and his iron bones are clanking.

Staring at Lin Hao, he gritted his teeth and said, "very strong, stronger than expected, but do you really think you can win and do whatever you want in Qingcheng Mountain?"

Lin Hao did not answer, but said, "the emperor never needs a reason to kill.

There is absolutely no reason for the people the emperor wants to kill to be spared.

Since Zuo Qingcang appeared in front of the emperor, he was destined to die, and Qingcheng Mountain in the eternal world was also destined to be buried with him.

Today, the emperor came at the request, not afraid of you, nor to lead to death.

The emperor's trip today is only for one thing, that is, the destruction of Qingcheng.

From now on, there will be no Qingcheng Mountain in the eternal world!

From now on, the beautiful mountains and rivers will be owned by the emperor!

From now on, Qingcheng will command 36 cities with a territory of thousands of miles, and everything will be subject to the Emperor... "

No taboo.

In front of everyone, he threatened to destroy Qingcheng Mountain.

We should not only destroy Qingcheng Mountain, but also take everything of Qingcheng Mountain as our own.

These extremely arrogant words, when shocking, also greatly angered immortal Chang Yu and the elders of Qingcheng Mountain.

But before they could speak, they listened to the "hum", the sword rang and the sound of heaven was washed away.

Different from the purple sword wave above the sky and the rolling thunder cloud vortex, the sword sound only hears its sound, not its shape.

However, when the invisible sword sounded from the depths of the soul, it was like a sword hanging on the top. For a moment, heaven and earth were killed, and the hairs of the crowd stood up.

Not waiting to understand where this feeling came from, suddenly there was a "Ding", and a long sword broke the air.

After that, swish, swish, one sharp sword weapon after another rose into the sky uncontrollably.

"My sword!"

"How could this happen? Why is my sword out of control?"

"Damn it, how could this happen?"

"No, I can't suppress it. My sword is resisting my will!"

"Why, why on earth?"

“……”

It's a mess.

There are thousands of people inside and outside the tianjiping. More than half of them wear swords.

The swords worn by these people, whether ordinary iron or magic weapons, are out of control.

The scene was in chaos!

Those who react slowly and the sword has flown away. Those who react quickly can only watch the sword break through the air except those who have strong strength and can be suppressed temporarily.

Looking at the thunder clouds, the purple sword waves are rippling, and the swords are like a forest. Below, the crowd is either flustered or frightened.

The sword like the wind can't calm down!

He looked up and tried to suppress the green sword in the scabbard. He was shocked and said, "master, is this?"

Towering Shushan, Wannian sword sect.

For a long time, the legend of Sword Fairy has been circulating in Shushan.

The Sword Fairy knocked at the gate of heaven with a sword and asked, "longevity is born to be the master of the sword. He can naturally admire the sword tools in the world. When he thinks about it, ten thousand swords will rise, and when he thinks about it, ten thousand swords will return to the sect!"!

However, legends are called legends because they cannot be verified.

Shu mountain has such a legend, but there is no real Sword Fairy in Shu mountain!

Since the founding of Shu mountain, only the early ancestors had been infinitely close to that realm, but he still failed in the end!

The so-called return of ten thousand swords is actually just a deduction idea of the grandfather.

Time is endless. Over the past countless years, the deterioration of the overall cultivation environment of the immortal world makes the younger generation no longer look like their predecessors.

When it comes to Shu mountain, let alone the legendary realm, it is this legend that has been gradually forgotten.

The sword like the wind also suddenly remembered!

He wouldn't have thought of it anyway if it hadn't been for what he saw in front of him, and if it hadn't been too similar to the scene described in the legend.

Originally, he thought the master, immortal Jinjian, could not be sure. However, immortal Jinjian nodded!

"Sword Fairy is a realm."

"The Sword Fairy may not be high, but he must be the one who knows the sword best."

"At the moment, I didn't feel the coercion, but my sword heart was trembling. I couldn't help my flying sword. I was eager to jump into the sky and fight a jihad..."

"Hoo, I once thought it impossible to exist as a teacher. Now I find that it is not that it does not exist, but that we are incompetent and can't imagine such a realm."

deep breathing.

When he finished speaking, he suddenly smiled easily.

The sword like wind was still in shock. He saw a golden light breaking through the air and standing in the high sword forest in the blink of an eye.

That's the flying sword of the master. It's one of the few top-grade spirit swords in the immortal world!

The golden sword took off like an excited child, flashing dazzling golden light and buzzing constantly, as if telling his joy.

The sword is as silly as the wind. Look at the golden sword immortal!

The golden sword immortal looked up at his sword and looked satisfied.

"After being a teacher for a lifetime, he has not been so excited for many years. Especially in the recent hundred years, there is almost no chance for him to get out of the scabbard."

"It's been too long. It's been so long that it's lonely, and it's been so long that I forget to be a teacher. The sword needs to drink blood before it can remain blunt!"

"This is a jihad, a jihad of its own."

"As a teacher, I am doomed not to participate in this jihad. All I can do is to let it go free."

"Rufeng, remember, the sword is the life of sword repair. A qualified sword repair should be free at any time!"

“……”

There is an exclamation.

There are also feelings.

The sword seemed to understand these words like the wind, but he still let go of the suppression and let the sword in the scabbard break through the air.