Marvel's Great Swordsman

After hearing this, Patriarch Honggou also fell into deep thought. In this prehistoric world, apart from himself and Pangu, who once created the world, there should be no one else who can do it.

Let me take a closer look.

Having said that, Patriarch Honggou immediately pinched his fingers and communicated with the world, but after a while, his brows tightened and his expression became complicated.

Master, how's it going?

Looking at Patriarch Hongjun's dangerous expression, Taishang Laojun and Tongtian Sect Master also showed worry, and it's not even the master who can't find out who this person is.

After a few breaths, Patriarch Hongjun opened his eyes, and there was a little surprise in his eyes.

Since Hongjun became No. 1 in the wild, except for Ye Ming, no one has surprised him a little.

This time, the black tornado obviously became the second person who shocked Hong Hook.

I will find out this matter myself, you guys should go back first. "Hongjun didn't say much, turned around and was about to leave.

The world has changed, and the human race stole the biggest victory in the Lich War, so it can be said that Heaven chose them long ago, but the few of you have to stabilize yourself in this great change.

Ancestor Honggou turned into a ray of light, and instead of entering Zixiao Palace, he headed towards Ruo in another direction. The moment his figure disappeared, only this sentence was left behind.

Outside Zixiao Palace, there were only Taishang Laojun and Tongtian Cult Master left behind, and they were stunned because of Hongjun's words.

After a long time, a bright light flashed in Taishang Laojun's eyes, he nodded slightly in the direction where Honggou left, and sighed: "Thank you for your guidance, Master.

After saying goodbye to the Master Tongtian who was still deep in thought, he opened the place, leaving only Tongtian who was still thinking about the words of the ancestor Hongjun.

In the endless chaos, Hongjun Patriarch turned into a gust of wind, as fast as a shooting star, and walked left and right like a familiar road. In a blink of an eye, he was far away from the prehistoric world and came to an extremely remote chaos.

After a while, the figure that turned into a streamer stopped immediately, looked around for a while, and then suddenly entered an illusory chaos.

In this chaos, it stood upright like a diamond-shaped crystal, shining with brilliance. Looking at it from a distance, it seemed that there were infinite and profound laws contained in it, and it was difficult to understand it thoroughly.

Hongjun, we meet again.

In the chaos, this diamond-shaped crystal actually spoke something, and it sounded like it and Hongjun were already old acquaintances.

Asking me for help is the old rule.

The diamond-shaped crystal seemed to have wisdom beyond imagination, and explained the purpose of Patriarch Honggou's visit in one word.

During the Lich War, who was the black tornado that swept away the Witch Clan?"

Hong Hook didn't talk nonsense, and directly pulled out a ray of bright light speed, shot it into the diamond-shaped crystal, and then asked.

what

The diamond-shaped water gave out a very enjoyable low moan. It seemed that the beam of light of ancestor Hongjun had infinite benefits to it.

After absorbing this beam of light, a tall and stalwart figure appeared on the surface of the crystal, with his hands stretched upwards, as if trying to resist something.

The back that appeared on the surface of the diamond-shaped crystal was fleeting, but the ancestor Hongjun fell into incredible contemplation, and couldn't help muttering to himself:

It couldn't be him, couldn't it be him? Could it really be him? His tone was unbelievable at first, but gradually turned into doubt and hesitation.

The diamond-shaped crystal next to it, the old ancestor Honggou who seemed to have a cloudy expression, let out a smirk.

Ancestor Hongjun knew this back view, and so did the diamond-shaped crystal.It's just that Patriarch Honggou couldn't believe it, and didn't dare to admit it.In the chaos, the diamond-shaped crystal that had completed its task slowly disappeared into the void, leaving only the unknown ancestor Hongjun.

In another piece of chaos, a gigantic egg is suspended in the air. 500 years have passed, and this giant egg seems to have no signs of shattering, and still maintains its original shape.

Deity, 500 years have passed, why is there still no movement

Beside the giant egg, Ye Han, who has been silently guarding Ye Ming Ruozhen, said in a low voice to himself.

Inside the dome, Ye Ming was still fighting several great saints. The three clones, Nuwa and others had been defeated by him many times, but none of them took their lives and broke the happy catastrophe.

It's all because Ye Ming wanted to hone his swordsmanship and comprehend his own unique power of law.

Several great saints have been regarded by Ye Ming as his sandbags and his stepping stones.

After 500 years of continuous practice, Ye Ming's swordsmanship has become extraordinary and refined. Now he only needs to strike at will, and he can defeat all the clones and others without even using a second sword.

But Ye Ming also understands that there is still an indelible gap between fighting against these powerful saints in the heart demon and fighting against saints in the real prehistoric world.

It's time to get out.

A sharp sword light flashed, and all the saints fell to the ground one after another, unable to get up again. 89xw.

The heart demon robbery is broken.

In the chaos, there was a slight cracking sound at this moment of the giant egg, and then cracks began to appear on the surface, spreading like a spider's web at a high speed, covering the entire giant egg in a short while.

砰

There was an expected cracking sound, and the avatar Ye Wu at the side, Ding Ruo, who had deep eyes, had a gigantic egg with endless rays of light emerging from the crack, and the joy and excitement on his face could not be restrained.

In a blink of an eye, the giant egg was completely cracked, and the familiar figure surrounded by the light suddenly sat cross-legged, naked.

The light gradually dissipated, and the figure sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed suddenly, which actually contained an extremely mysterious feeling, which made Ye Hao, the clone, not surprised and attracted.

After 500 years, Ye Ming finally survived the apocalypse. Now he is also a saint in the prehistoric world.Although it may not be able to compare with the six sages of the prehistoric and the Hong Patriarch who have proved to be saints long ago, but it is not the group of people who are all ants under the saints. He has already transcended the world.

咻

The flying sword with a handle appeared in Ye Ming's hands. It is the innate treasure that has been fighting against the extremely saint in the heart demon calamity. However, at this moment, the flying sword is full of scars, cracks, and pauses. Everything that can be seen on the sword The scars were all concentrated on the sick flying sword.

The innate treasure can no longer meet my needs.

Ye Ming stared at the dilapidated flying sword in his hand, flipped it away and sighed softly.

The battle with the extremely saint in the heart demon robbery is also a battle in which Ye Ming constantly hone his swordsmanship.

Live up to expectations, after 500 years of tempering, Ye Ming has created a

His own set of the strongest offensive and defensive swordsmanship, Tomorrow Swordsmanship.

The name Tomorrow Swordsmanship is naturally because Ye Ming's swordsmanship will only become stronger and more terrifying in the future, and will not be limited to yesterday and the past.

Mingyang style, Bengchenshi style, Feiying style, Solips style, Dot Mang style.The five styles of tomorrow's swordsmanship were whispered by Ye Ming word by word. These five styles were created by Ye Ming's 500 years of continuous improvement and enlightenment in the battle. They include all the strongest offense and defense that the sword can display. went in

It can be said that in the entire prehistoric world, the strongest swordsmanship is none other than Ye Ming.

"My lord, congratulations on your success in proving the Tao and being ranked as a saint. Ye Wu, the avatar, feels Ye Ming who has reached the realm of a saint, and feels happy for him from the bottom of his heart. Everyone is honored, and Ye Wu knows this truth very well.

My lord, your plan has succeeded, and now on this prehistoric land, the human race has become the hands of a hundred races, and they have ruled the prehistoric land.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wu informed Ye Ming of the most important things that happened in the past 500 years

In the Lich War, both sides must lose, and the human race will reach the top, which is already an established fact in the way of heaven. "

Ye Ming has become a saint at this moment, and he can already communicate with the heavens like the six sages of the prehistoric world, and check most of the things that happened in the prehistoric world.

Hey, who is that black tornado that swept away all the Wu clan? What is their intention?

Looking at the way of heaven, Ye Ming immediately discovered the black tornado that appeared on the day of the Lich War, and his expression was full of suspicion.

After pondering for a while, I still couldn't get the slightest clue, but just when Ye Ming stopped thinking, an inexplicable sense of fate entered Ye Ming's mind.

"There can only be one person who can climb to the top of the prehistoric world.

This perception of fate turned out to be a message given to Ye Ming from the Dao of the Great Desolate World.

Could it be said that there can only be one person who succeeds in Hedao?

Tiandao suddenly sent out such a message, which made Ye Ming's face no longer calm down. After all, there is a law of fate in Tiandao, and the message sent out cannot be wrong.And it was only announced when Ye Ming reached the realm of a saint. Could it be that only the strong at the saint level are eligible to obtain this dark perception.

But if you think about it carefully, you will immediately realize that in the prehistoric world, only saints are qualified and capable of joining the Tao.

Ye Wu, did you get,

Ye Ming looked at Ye Wu, and asked, Ye Wu is also a saint level, just ask him to confirm.

I didn't receive this message. Could it be that you sensed this somehow?

When Ye Wu heard Ye Ming's question, he shook his head, obviously he didn't get this deep understanding.

what happened

At this moment, Ye Ming's mind was racing, and he fell into a kind of chaos for the first time without any clue at all, just like a person who is stuck in a swamp, struggling constantly but can only sink in step by step.Forget it, never mind.

After a long time, Ye Ming, who still couldn't come up with any thoughts, chose to give up thinking. Although he couldn't understand why, after all, it was a deep insight given by the Dao of Heaven, so he still had to keep it in his heart.

But Ye Ming knows one thing, as long as he is strong enough, no matter what difficulties he encounters, he can handle them.

Although almost all the treasures of chaos in this prehistoric world were taken away by the Chaos gods and demons that were born at the beginning, chaos is infinite after all, maybe I can find a treasure of chaos that belongs to me in the chaos.

The flying sword of the congenital treasure can't satisfy him. Ye Ming thought about it before he was born. After he came out, he would travel in the endless chaos and find his own chaos treasure.