Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers

“It was so terrible –“

Zhuang Wudao whispered, his eyes gradually fixed on the left side of the most magnificent mountain.

This should be the main peak location, but it has been broken. Especially at the foot of the mountain, there are hundreds of corpses.

The light is the body of the fourth-order monster, as many as twenty. In the year of siege from the Battle of the Cold Palace, I was afraid that in addition to the Heavens, there were many demon people involved.

I suddenly realized that the stone door was not closed. It’s because it’s useless, and it’s too late.

At that time, the major sects joined forces with the Yaozu, and they had already entered the cold world from another place. The Shimen Gate here is not closed, and it is estimated that it is irrelevant.

It’s just that Zhuang Wudao is still amazed and there is something wrong with it. At that time, the war between the cold and the heavens, and the people who scored here, did not one live?

Yan Dingtian once told him that hundreds of big Small Sects in the Heaven world, the Great Summer Dynasty, and the cold weather, both died at the same time.

It seems that at the time it was within the cold palace, there were only a dozen Foundation Establishments, and escaped from the third floor. The Primordial Spirit and the Golden Core cultivator, which entered the fourth floor, no one can get out of the cold.

Heaven’s cults have also fallen, and after more than a hundred thousand years of silence, they have gradually recovered their vitality until now.

This thought started, Zhuang Wudao heard a sound of swords. A wave of magnificent, sturdy and sturdy, endless Sword Intent, suddenly passed from above.

Zhuang Wudao was in the midst of a shock, and under the impact of this Sword Intent, he almost wanted to lean over and succumb to the ground. At the crucial time, it was still the unyielding intention of his soul, only to do with difficulty to resist the pressure of this Sword Intent.

The body of the Innate Battle Soul allows him to resist any Opin Soul that is no higher than his five realms.

That Sword Intent is grand, Zhuang Wudao sensed, but only the aftermath. Therefore, his Primordial Spirit is still struggling to compete against one or two.

“what is this?”

Looking up, Zhuang Wudao was a bloody red sword shadow, passing the sky. To be precise, it is a blue-blue sword shadow, and the outer side is surrounded by a huge blood dragon, dragging at least three thousand feet of blood red Qi and blood. Pushing the sword, and hovering over the cold weather.

Just looking at it, Zhuang Wudao felt that his eyebrows were stinging and some were out of breath.

“Sword Master Beware, this is the sword of extinction”

Within the sword, the heat flow poured out again. Zhuang Wudao sensed the anxious meaning of Yun’er, and obediently controlled the body again by sword spirit.

Just after the heat flow of the silk and spread to the whole body, Yun’er first shrank all the air and pressure of Zhuang Wudao in vitro. At the same time, the mind converges and narrows to the peak, and Zhuang Wudao’s Primordial Spirit is firmly wrapped and held.

The whole person, like a closed water tank, is integrated into one and does not leak. The spirit of the outside world is also tempted to infiltrate.

Until the grand blood red sword light, flying over the 100,000 feet. Zhuang Wudao’s feeling of tingling at the eyebrows also began to subside. Yun’er only explained: “The sword of extinction is a mystery. The Primordial Spirit cultivator, with its own Primordial Spirit and the lifelong cultivation base, is placed on the sword of the top, in exchange for Strong combat power. It is a method of returning to the enemy, often picking up swords that are higher than one or two of their own realms, and inspiring this technique. However, if you are dead, you can make the swords subject to its temporary guidance. Killing the enemy, the combat power can often improve two or three realms -“

The voice of Wei Dun, Yun’er’s words, slightly expresses the meaning of emotion: “This should be the cultivator of the Dao Fusion environment, with the sword of the 98-fold Forbidden Law, to display the sword of extinction. So even if After a million years, it can still exist. The strength can even be compared with the cultivator of Returning Origin. It is dangerous if it is sensed by its sense. This sword is clearly in the eternal era of killing this cold world. The creature. You didn’t notice, this world is too quiet?”

Zhuang Wudao t looked all around, and suddenly felt a chill of the forest, wrapped his body.

Yun’er does not remind him that he has not noticed. It was discovered at the moment that there were no plants around the stone platform, and the birds and insects that were more than a thousand years old were completely extinct.

Suddenly, I understand that this is nowhere to survive in the cold weather.

“Sword Master, look at the sky again”

Zhuang Wudao first did not know what to expect, and looked up to the right. It was a blue-blue sky, but when Zhuang Wudao peak looked at it carefully, it changed color.

It is a huge hole, and above the height of 100,000 feet, you can see a huge hole. Only because of the surrounding white clouds, it was covered, Zhuang Wudao was not able to detect it in the first time.

“That is the fifth floor?”

Zhuang Wudao poured True Origin into the binoculars, which is faintly visible. Above the cave, there are some broken buildings.

“These people who have entered the cold world are not weak. They can forcibly penetrate this layer of barriers. One of them, at least, has the ability to compete with Dao Fusion.”

Yun’er guessed: “It should have been forced by this person to a desperate situation. The Dao Fusion is really a hero, and he will fight for it. He will use his sword to display this sword of extinction -“

Just like Buddhism, there are Yongzheng, Dazhengzheng, Quanzhengzheng, Zen Master, and the first order, and the title. Although the Daomen are not as good as the Buddha’s ranks, they can also have corresponding titles in several levels.

Primordial Spirit and Void Refining can be called real people. When you arrive at Dao Fusion, you can call it true. The realm of Returning Origin is Tianjun.

The Great Ascension is a heavenly esteem, and even more on the immortal realm, that is the Great Heaven. Judging with the Lord of the Famen and the Dafa Lord.

Zhuang Wudao is eager to move, just want to step forward. This is a cold weather, it can be called an endless treasure house.

The things here, even if they only have 10%, are not inferior to the Leaving Dust Palace, which has accumulated over the years.

However, he took a step, and Yun’er warned: “Sword Master is still giving up, there is no ban, there is a lot of murder. There is also a Void Refining real person, with a Techique like the sacred sword, Primorial Spirit’s fine blood sacrifice can maintain the big squad here for thousands of years. It is that I can’t crack it. If there is a slight change here, the sword will be alarmed. At that time, it is the end of the soul.”

Zhuang Wudao is dumb, the footsteps underneath, the face floats a bit of self-deprecating: “In other words, the treasure here, I can only watch it, can’t charge it. Going into Baoshan and returning empty?”

“When Sword Master arrives at Primordial Spirit Realm in the future, I can take a chance to try it out here. But Yun’er doesn’t recommend it, even if Sword Master arrives at Primordial Spirit Realm, it’s just like this. As for now

Light Cloud Sword flew out from the sword of Zhuang Wudao, and then set it at the top of the Baizhang void.

“Just take away the most precious things here, it’s enough”

A sword screams and clears the land of two hundred miles. A wave of nowhere, centered on Light Cloud Sword, began to spread around all around,

Zhuang Wudao slightly changed color, and then listened to Yun’er’s voice: “I am not a creature, I will not be alarmed by the gods and swords. Sword Master should not worry. Good luck, the Origin Spirit here is still in my imagination. Above. This land of spirits has existed for at least 1.2 million years. Unfortunately, people who are away from the Han Palace do not know how to use them.”

When the voice did not fall, I saw the direction of the main peaks that were dozens of miles away. Suddenly a colorful smoke spurted out. Like a group of light smoke, it was attracted to fly here.

“This is the innate Origin Spirit?”

Zhuang Wudao only skipped this thought in his heart, and the colorful smoke was already in front of him. It was discovered at this time that this group of light smoke is actually not a colorful color. It is a bunch of colorful divine light, which contains a group of clear air.

But before I came to see it clearly, this group of clear air has been swallowed up by Light Cloud Sword.

“Sword Master, you are advocating the theory of qi, and in the legend, this innate Origin Spirit is made from the source of Heaven and Earth, the chaotic gas.”

On top of the sword, a burst of light shone. The quaint sword ridge is filled with cool luster, and there are several mysterious inscriptions. It is hard to know the mystery of the inscription, which is gradually formed on the blade.

Eighteen Forbidden Law

Zhuang Wudao Just look at it and know that Light Cloud Sword is advanced again and enters the level of the Chinese Spirit Tool. This is the third time Light Cloud Sword has followed him –

Then, after the last rune was completed, Light Cloud Sword flew into the sword of Zhuang Wudao again.

In an instant, he felt a clear air and rushed out of Light Cloud Sword. Just a trace of it, Zhuang Wudao feels that his own True Origin Qi and blood is boiling and growing.

Just a moment, Zhuang Wudao can no longer control. Originally round and compliant, the air machine that did not leak is leaking, and finally began to spill out.

“This is not the place to refining the innate Origin Spirit, but also the Sword Master.”

It is not practical to use Yun’er’s reminder, Zhuang Wudao has been alert to back. The figure flashed and plunged into the temple.

Just before the time he arrived at the stone gate, the fierce Sword Intent was already in full swing. Beyond 200,000 feet, the heart of Zhuang Wudao is locked in the distance. A blue light and shadow, under the help of the red Blood Qi. The rush came.

Zhuang Wudao snorted, a mouthful of blood spit out in the mouth, and the gods suffered a heavy blow, and there was a risk of breaking.

Changed to the usual cultivator, has not been able to move. He was still struggling, and before the arrival of the sword of extinction, he forcibly crossed the Shimen.

The connection between man and sword was suddenly cut off. Zhuang Wudao is again a spit a mouthful of blood. The footsteps were vain, the limbs were weak, and after stepping out of the stone gate, they fell directly on the ground. It was pale and a few colors.

The sword that had just come over was only a line away from his heart. His movements, if it is slower than 1%, will be worn by a sword and then killed by blood essence.