"Baili... Changfeng?!"

Ghost Mandrill Heitian, sensing the awe-inspiring aura of heaven and earth, couldn't restrain the astonishment on his face. "He, is he still alive?!"

He is the No. 1 under the Ghost Emperor in the Ghost Mandrill Cave. Back then, the Ghost Emperor obtained the news of Baili Changfeng's death at a great price with the strength of a half-step emperor, and he was there on the spot.

Therefore, since Hei Tian first appeared, he never believed the nonsense that Baili Changfeng was still alive.

However, at this moment, when I just felt this familiar breath.

The firmness in his heart was shaken.

"He, is he still alive?!"

This thought popped up in Heitian's mind.

And once the idea arises, it will break through his original firmness.

For Heitian, the word Baili Changfeng has been his nightmare for thousands of years.

But it is precisely because of the existence of this name that he has exhausted all his cultivation. From the fourth realm of immortality ten thousand years ago, he has been cultivating frantically to this day, and has become the existence of Ghost Mandrill Cave second only to Ghost Emperor in strength.

It is so that one day, you can face these four words directly, and you can no longer be afraid of these four words.

"Even if you are alive, so what?!"

There was arrogance and hatred in Ghost Mandrill Heitian's eyes.

He remembered the sword from ten thousand years ago.

Ten thousand years ago, his only elder brother died under the sword of Baili Changfeng. He would never forget the scene where his elder brother blocked the sword energy for him and allowed him to live well before he died.

Ten thousand years later, he ghosted Heitian, just to avenge his brother!
All of a sudden, the aura on Ghost Mandrill Heitian's body surged crazily, with a sense of annihilating the world. Appearing from his body, endless wind and thunder roared in the world, and the mountains and rivers shook endlessly.

The appearance of this sword soul breath from Baili Changfeng directly stimulated the ghost mandrill Heitian.

This guy actually forcibly stepped into the Immortal First Realm!
"Hei Tianzun, you have stepped into the first realm of immortality!"

Ghost Mandrill and his disciples felt ecstasy on their faces when they sensed the change in Heitian's aura.

This means that from now on, besides the Ghost Emperor, there will be another Immortal First Realm in Ghost Mandrill Cave!
The realm closest to the Emperor Realm!
Just take one step forward, and you will be the great emperor who overwhelms the world!
Even in the entire Beiming, there are only a handful of Immortal First Realms, and they are absolutely absolute peak powerhouses. Even if they go to any place in the Eastern Desolation, Southern Territory, Western Desert, and Zhongzhou, it will cause a sensation.

As for the Qiqian Tibetan Sword disciples, when they sensed the change in Heitian's aura, their complexions all changed, but only slightly.

In the eyes of Tibetan sword disciples, the sword god is about to be born.

Even if this mere ghost Xiaoxiao has reached the first realm of immortality, it is nothing.

Even if it is the first realm of immortality, when the sword god killed the seven ghost kings with one sword, the ghost emperor at that time just retreated quietly, and did not dare to compete with the sword god at all.

Even the most powerful Ghost Emperor dared not face the Sword God. Hei Tian, ​​who forcibly stepped into the first realm of immortality, had no right to fight the Sword God.

However, including Huang Yunhe, Shen Yifeng, and other envoys from the sect, when they sensed Heitian's powerful aura of the first realm of immortality, they were all terrified.

At the same time, I feel extremely lucky.

The Immortal First Realm is the closest to the Emperor Realm.

To be able to witness a duel of this level with one's own eyes is a rare event in ten thousand years.

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the core of the battle circle, for fear of missing any details.

But at this moment, Zhu Xiongying frowned.

"Little master, he forcibly broke through to the first realm of immortality, which is the closest to the realm of emperor. The old master was also the first realm of immortality."

"With the power of the six swords, I'm afraid I can't kill him."

Teacher Cang's voice came to Zhu Xiongying's ears.

He has cut four swords.

Combined with the sword soul of Baili Changfeng, you can use the power of the sword soul to cut out the fifth and sixth swords of Baili Changfeng at its peak. In this way, the six swords combined into one can kill the ghost who has not yet broken through. God, enough.

But now, under the stimulation of Baili Changfeng's breath, this ghost mandrill, Heitian, has directly broken through to the first realm of immortality, and his strength has directly skyrocketed.

Facing such a ghostly mandrill Heitian, he had to use Qingcang's seven swords to fight.

Otherwise, it may not be as good as World War I.

"Baili Changfeng, this deity has the power of a finger, dare you take it?!"

Guiba Heitian, who broke through the first realm of immortality, seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, his long hair roared wildly, fluttering wantonly behind him, and he roared and laughed wildly.

At this moment, the supernatural power of 'Heitian One Finger' suddenly increased in power.

Click, click, click...

The surrounding void barriers couldn't bear the oppression of Hei Tian's one-finger supernatural power at all, and they all burst, and the black void wind raged in it.

The seven thousand Tibetan sword disciples in the square below, Hu Yanxu and a group of elders all raised their vigilance to the extreme, barely covering the seven thousand Tibetan sword disciples with the formation of wind, so that they would not be disturbed by the cracks in the void.

Otherwise, just these cracks in nothingness would be enough to kill thousands of Tibetan sword disciples.

Many buildings in Hidden Sword Villa were all forcibly sucked in by the black wind from the rift in nothingness, and were strangled into ashes.

Even the disciples of Ghost Mandrill's group changed their complexions drastically at the moment when this large area of ​​emptiness cracks appeared.

The ghost crow roared even more.

"The black lotus blooms!"

The huge black lotus bloomed instantly.

A curtain of black air enveloped the entire area within a ten thousand zhang radius.

The ghost disciples who were able to escape into this ten thousand zhang radius in time were naturally safe and sound.

However, the ghost disciples who did not enter this ten thousand zhang radius in time were all torn several times by the powerful suction of the rift in the void, and were forcibly sucked into the void, and even their souls were directly torn to pieces.

"Little master, what should I do!"

Teacher Cang's voice was full of urgency.

The sword soul of Baili Changfeng only has the power of two swords in full bloom.

This means that Zhu Xiongying had to slash the first five swords alone, and the fourth slash just now had already exhausted his whole body and was already seriously injured.

If it is to cut out the fifth sword again.

With Zhu Xiongying's current strength, he might die on the spot.

"What else can I do, give it a go."

Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath, flipped his hand, and a Good Fortune Pill was directly sent into his mouth.

The elixir entered the body, turning into a majestic force and pouring into the meridians.

Swallowing the Sky Art, instantly revolving around the sky.

"Heh, it's just a finger, and I don't need Master to pick me up."

"My apprentice, one good fortune is enough."

Zhu Xiongying spoke lightly.

Ghost Mandrill Heitian frowned, and looked at Zhu Xiongying. He didn't expect this kid to hold on, and he was even more surprised. Since Baili Changfeng had already let out his breath, why didn't he show up.

in the spotlight.

"Qing Cang."

Zhu Xiongying slowly raised the Cangjian in his hand.

"The fifth sword!"

Suddenly, a sword cut down.

The five sword qi hovered three feet away.

"Given your age and cultivation base, you are able to cut five swords, which really surprises the deity."

"If you grow up, you will definitely have a piece of the sky in Beiming."

"Stand back and let your master come out."

Ghost Mandrill Heitian said lightly.

There was obviously excitement on his face.

From the initial fear, to the arrogance brought about by the sudden increase in strength after breaking through the first realm of immortality.

At this moment, Heitian, the ghost mandrill, was already extremely confident, feeling that one finger of Heitian was enough to extinguish Baili Changfeng!

The wind is raging and moving.

Zhu Xiongying's long hair was also scattered in the wind.

When his golden jade crown was slashed out with the fifth sword just now, it was directly shattered by the breath.

"Little master, can you still hold on?"

Teacher Cang asked with concern.

She never thought that Zhu Xiongying could do this.

"I can't die."

Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath.

He is still alive, thanks to the Devouring Sky Art.

Only the terrifying devouring power of the Swallowing Sky Jue can absorb all of the Good Fortune Pill in a short breath, and use the medicinal power of the Good Fortune Pill to cut out the fifth sword energy.

"It's a pity this pill."

All the power of the Creation Pill was used to cut out the fifth sword, and it was impossible to achieve the promotion.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Sensing that Zhu Xiongying's aura was indeed quite stable, Teacher Cang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Teacher Cang, can you imitate the voice of Baili Changfeng?"

The next two final swords will be slashed out with the power of Baili Changfeng's sword soul.

Actually, Baili Changfeng is a dead man.

The power of the sword soul is controlled by Zhu Xiongying.

"can."

Teacher Cang's voice came from Qing Cang Sword.

"it is good."

Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath and yelled loudly.

"Congratulations, Master!"

The words just came out.

Hei Tian, ​​who was hundreds of meters away from him, could clearly see the corners of his eyes twitching and his pupils constricting.

Although breaking through the first realm of immortality made him go crazy, if he really faced the Baili Changfeng directly, the fear that penetrated into the bone marrow could not be restrained, and the scene of the sword ten thousand years ago could not stop coming to his mind.

And below, after hearing Zhu Xiongying's loud shout, the seven thousand disciples of Hidden Sword all showed extremely excited faces.

Hu Yanxu and the elders looked ecstatic.

Kneel down first.

"Welcome to the Sword God!"

Whoops...!
Immediately after, all the seven thousand Tibetan sword disciples knelt on the ground leaning on their swords.

"Welcome to the Sword God!"

The sound pierced the wind and clouds, and broke the sky and the earth.

The disciples of Ghost Mandrill surrounded by the black lotus trembled in shock under the sound of greeting.

These ghosts and ghosts have lived under the shadow of hundreds of miles of wind for thousands of years. On weekdays in the ghost cave, even mentioning those four words can make people tremble with fear.

Not to mention that at this moment, the deity of Baili Changfeng is about to appear.

Before Hei Lian, that Ghost Crow's expression was extremely ugly.

If you observe carefully, you can see that the ghost crow's teeth are chattering.

"Hundred Miles of Wind..."

He subconsciously chanted the name, and a deep feeling of trembling rushed to his heart.

As for Huang Yunhe, Shen Yifeng, those members of the Outer Sect, they all became short of breath at this moment, they didn't even dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing every scene.

The Baili Changfeng is coming to the world, once the news spreads, it will be enough to cause an uproar in the whole Beiming.

"Brother Shen, you said Baili Changfeng, really..."

Huang Yunhe said in a concentrated voice, half of what he said was left unsaid.

"Look."

Shen Yifeng took a deep breath.

Both of them knew that once Baili Changfeng really came to the world, the Tianyun Sword Sect and the One Sword Sect would be the most affected, which meant that the two sects would completely respect the Guiyun Zangjian in the future.

Even if, there are more immortal powers in their two sects.

But no matter how many immortal powers are added together, it is not as good as a sword slashed by Baili Changfeng.

Both of them looked at the sky above the Hidden Sword Villa.

There is only one, and all are different.

Cang Yue stood on the top of the Guangting, just looking at Zhu Xiongying in the sky calmly, without the slightest emotion on her face.

Because, only she knows.

Brother, he no longer exists in this world.

Even though she didn't want to believe it all these years, even though she had a lot of thoughts.

But the facts told her that it was the case.

And only she knows.

In this Guiyun Sword Tomb, there is a sword soul.

Before Baili Changfeng sat down, he had talked to her personally.

One day, when Zangjian is in danger, his disciple will appear in Beiming, summon the power of this sword soul, and save Yunzangjian from danger.

One day, that is this day.

"Brother."

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, passing across that beautiful face.

Also at this moment.

In the entire place where the sword is hidden, the sword energy rises in the wind.

All the swords of the hidden sword disciples, all the swords, buzzed crazily.

Sword energy gathered from all directions.

The screams suddenly rose.

I saw the blooming black lotus, the sword energy pierced through it as if there was nothing, but all the ghost disciples who were within a hundred feet of the sword energy were instantly wiped out.

"Leave! Let go!"

The ghost crow roared loudly.

Suddenly, the back felt cold.

A beam of sword energy happened to be thirty feet away from him.

An awe-inspiring sword intent rushed over.

"Open, open!"

Ghost Crow joined hands fiercely, gritted his teeth and used all his life's strength to cast a shield.

boom!
The protection was shattered, and the figure suddenly fell to the ground, smashing into the ground for several feet.

Just an insignificant scatter of sword energy, and a ray of sword intent thirty feet away, is enough to make a peak Luo resist with all his strength, and he is still seriously injured.

This is Baili Changfeng, Beiming Sword God!
The ghost crow that fell into the pit was gasping for breath, and he was so afraid that even if he hesitated for a moment just now, he would be dead now.

"Is this the Sword God..."

Lying in the pit, looking at the star-like sword qi all over the sky, watching the tens of thousands of Ghost Crow's disciples being wiped out in an instant, Ghost Crow finally understood at this moment why Baili Changfeng killed the Seven Ghost Kings with a single sword, The ghost emperor will choose to retreat without fighting, and it will last ten thousand years once he retreats.

But the hidden sword disciples were so excited beyond words.

This is Beiming Sword God!

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the sword energy that spread across the sky, and his heart was also extremely shocked.

He had imagined how strong this hundred-mile long wind was, but he never expected it to be so strong. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it with the word 'scary'.

It's no wonder that with one person and one sword, Beiming's entire demon way can escape from the world for thousands of years.

"combine."

There was a low drink in my heart.

Endless sword energy condensed brightly behind Zhu Xiongying.

A body with ten thousand zhang sword energy stands between the heaven and the earth impressively.

The sword body in white clothes, a dragon beard flying in front of the forehead, and the iconic smile on the corner of the mouth.

"Gentlemen, long time no see."

The hearty sound of vicissitudes echoes in this world.

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