The Ultimate Sword Master

Buzz!

Sensing the familiar aura, the black sword cheered and screamed, and the dark sword body instantly turned into transparent color!

The arm slowly raised.

The tip of the sword pointed at the Sixth Patriarch.

In the eyes of the young man, there seems to be endless chaos of birth and death, there seems to be intertwining reincarnations of the great roads, there seems to be the flow of destiny and time...all the forms, all spirits, all the ways and all methods are in it!

"What makes you think that if you can't beat me outside, you will be my opponent here?"

"Who gave you confidence?"

The young man looked at the Sixth Patriarch curiously, "Are they those pictures? Or...the one you fear?"

The words fell.

He waved his hand lightly, and a vast sword intent with eternal power rose up!

Across time.

Beyond reincarnation.

Above the avenue.

The power of a sword.

The entire Dameng Dojo was completely transformed into chaos, and both the thousands of floating creatures and the figures of the other Five Patriarchs were all shrouded in chaos!

boom!

boom!

Along with the wailing and shaking of the avenue, whether it is fairy light, divine power, demonic energy or dark seal, or demonic power and ghostly energy... they are all entangled in this great chaos, constantly disinfecting them, seeming to completely wipe out their existence. Go trend!

The roaring continued.

The Immortal Ancestor is no longer indifferent, the Divine Ancestor is no longer overbearing, the Ming Ancestor is no longer confident... Even the thousands of incarnations of Fu Shengke have complex meanings in their eyes at this moment.

"he."

"Still so strong..."

…

Outside Huangliang Dojo.

Within the outer world of the heavens.

various regions.

Various ethnic groups.

From the innate saints, to those ancient antiques that are hiding and dormant, to all mortal beings, and even flowers, birds and insects... At this moment, all consciousness fell into a blank!

All things.

They are all born based on the great road of this world.

And at this time.

Under the cover of this sword, the avenue showed signs of complete collapse, and the laws of the world were also heading towards destruction!

…

"Take it easy!"

"It's okay if my dojo is gone."

"Do you want to destroy all the avenues in the outside world?"

Inside the Huangliang Dojo.

Old Dao Meng was trembling with fear, jumping in anxiety, and almost died again!

Hear the words.

The endless stagnation of chaos, the road of reincarnation in the eyes of young people, the destiny and time slowly disappear, return to the original point, and no longer exist!

Also disappeared.

There is also the figure of the Fifth Patriarch.

Of the thousands of floating strangers, only one was left in front of him.

"It still failed."

Glancing at Gu Han not far away, he sighed, feeling a little regretful.

I understand in my heart.

This failure has caused him to miss the best opportunity.

"You will regret this."

Looking at the young man, he sighed: "The moment He wakes up completely, you will know how stupid your decision was."

"You are born powerful."

The young man said lightly: "You were born before the era of chaos. You have never experienced weakness, and you have never experienced the feeling of walking from the bottom to the present step by step. Being strong yet cowardly is your greatest sorrow."

The words fell.

The figure of Fu Shengke in front of him blurred for a moment and disappeared completely.

With his complete demise.

Huangliang Dojo returned to normal again, the sky was blue and cloudless.

Inside the dojo.

All things grew and flourished, the mountains were dotted with green, the rivers slowly flowed eastward, and all the spirits that had been invaded by the floating creatures returned to their original appearance.

In silence.

The old Taoist figure appeared in front of the young man, and he was still frightened. "The old Taoist almost thought that you would destroy everything with one sword."

"Sorry."

The young man slowly put down his sword, "I haven't used a sword for a long time, I feel a little rusty."

"really."

He casually handed the black sword to Gu Han, and he shook his head, "I really don't have any talent in the way of swordsmanship."

The old man said: "..."

These words.

He couldn't pick it up.

Visible to the naked eye.

The young man's figure became transparent, no longer as solid and stable as before.

After all, one against six.

Most of the power he left behind was consumed.

The old Taoist can naturally sense his state.

"They are all dead?"

"How can it be that easy?"

The young man shook his head, "Except for Fushengke, the others were as slippery as loaches and ran away."

"Nothing."

"In a short period of time, they no longer have the ability to act like monsters."

"Being guarded for so long."

Having said this, he spoke in a slightly relaxed tone, "Finally, these hidden dangers have been temporarily resolved."

Dao Meng glanced at Gu Han, "To pave the way for him?"

"So be it."

The young man was noncommittal, "His path. After all, he still has to walk it by himself, although from now on, his path will be very difficult."

"Isn't it just difficult?"

The old Taoist couldn't help but said: "There is clearly no road ahead of him, how do you want him to go?"

"Don't worry, he can definitely do it!"

"So sure?"

"nature."

A trace of pride flashed in the young man's eyes, "He is my son! My son can do things that others can't do! My son can walk on the road that others can't!"

"Moreover."

"Who said the road must be walked?"

"Fly, can't you?"

The old man said: "???"

If he hadn't been defeated, he would have almost rolled up his sleeves and started a fight with the young man.

Father and son talk.

They are all so annoying!

"actually."

The young man suddenly said: "Do you feel that my son looks familiar?"

"nonsense!"

The old Taoist said angrily: "I have seen him so many times, I must be... huh?"

Half the story.

He suddenly realized something was wrong, "What do you mean?"

"nothing."

The young man smiled and said, "You will understand later."

"you say!"

The old Taoist seemed to realize something, and said in surprise: "Have you taken me into account?"

"How can it be?"

The young man said seriously: "You can be considered an old friend of mine. No one can plot against you."

"and."

"The grass on your grave is so tall, so what's the point of me plotting against you, a dead person?"

"..."

The old man was not comforted.

Instead, I felt like I had been stabbed hard in the heart.

"correct."

The young man glanced into the distance and suddenly said: "Your grave has exploded. Is your coffin okay?"

"Expose me, right?"

The old Taoist's face turned black with anger. He couldn't bear it any longer and cursed angrily: "The dead are the most important. Do you think it's appropriate to tease a dead man like this? How come your heart is dirtier than that peddler's?"

"no other meaning."

The young man looked solemn and said seriously: "I just want to say that if my plan succeeds in the future, you can come back to life."

Resurrection?

The old Taoist was startled and suddenly fell silent.

"That's all."

After a while, he sighed in despair, "The eras have been ups and downs. For me, there is actually no difference between life and death, and it has no meaning anymore."

"It's you."

He wondered: "What kind of secret did you leave behind on Gu Han?"

"can not say."

The young man shook his head, "I told you, he might be able to sense you."

"What!"

The old Taoist was shocked, "He is already so strong?"