Tian Yuan

"Doom!"

This word, like a boulder hit everyone's heart, set off a stormy sea.

Many monks have fantasized about the way of longevity, and even crossed the fairy river in their dreams, danced with the real dragon, and discussed the Tao with the real phoenix.Unfortunately, after waking up, everything was empty.

"I never get entangled in this kind of illusory path. I just want to hold a three-foot sword and cut out an era that belongs to me."

Chang Geng Sword Immortal pursued the way of swords all his life, never coveted power, and never indulged in matters of love.

"May you... the road will be successful!"

Talk to you today, and you will know that time is precious.

The old man Qingniu can be regarded as an elder, but he bowed to the sword fairy and said sincerely.

Sword Immortal returned the gift calmly.

wow——

A mist covered the old man, and soon disappeared, hiding in the dark and watching.

Not long after, many top experts came here in person.

"If this battle is won, the Sword Immortal can be said to be number one in the world."

A certain great Confucianist from the Confucian school respected Tao.

"May the sword fairy climb the mountain and win!"

Listen to the ancestor of Yulou saying loudly.

"If you can understand the true meaning of the Sword Immortal's Dao of Sword, you will benefit for life."

In the eyes of sword cultivators in the world, Chang Gung Sword Immortal is a living myth.

Someone made a toast to the Sword Immortal in the air to show their worship and respect.The Sword Immortal respected him and drank the wine in the cup suspended in front of him.

Someone asked the sword fairy how to climb the road of swordsmanship.For many doubts, Jianxian answered them one by one.

Some people dared to ask: "Did you never fall in love with anything other than the sword in your hand?"

"Maybe!"

Hearing this question, Jianxian's eyes rippled a little, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Which woman in the world can tempt you?"

The man asked again.

"She is a banished fairy who fell into the mortal world. This world cannot tolerate her, and no one has the right to see her true face. It is a blessing to know her in this life, and I dare not blaspheme."

Thinking of a certain experience in the past, Jianxian has a bit of respect in his eyes.

wow——

These remarks caused an uproar.

As strong as Chang Gung Sword Immortal, he actually admitted that he was not qualified.

There is no shortage of gossip people in the world who want to ask too many questions.

However, the sword fairy stopped answering and kept silent.

Everyone shut up wisely, lest they offend the Sword Immortal and cause disaster.

"Disperse."

Sword Immortal raised his hand and waved his sleeve.

shhhhh--

In an instant, the millions of spiritual swords in the clouds trembled violently.

Then, all the spirit swords dispersed and returned to the hands of the original owner.

After a stick of incense, the sky of Ziyun Mountain was clear.

"It's finally back."

All the sword cultivators looked at the sword in their hands, and slowly lowered the boulder hanging in their hearts.If the sword does not return, it is not an easy task to find another weapon that is convenient.

"Sword Immortal is going to climb the mountain."

Under everyone's gaze, Sword Immortal Chang Gung turned to face Ziyun Mountain, and took heavy steps.

"It will work!"

In a corner of the crowd, Chen Qingyuan clasped his hands, praying that the sword fairy could fulfill his wish.

Ordinary people don't understand the meaning of Jianxian mountain climbing, including countless Mahayana monks.

Only the power of the Shenqiao Realm can understand the deep meaning of this battle.

"If he wins, he will have a chance to cross the broken bridge and go straight to the other side."

"In today's world, it is impossible for a great emperor to appear."

"Although the probability of this is extremely small and negligible, this life is countless times brighter than before. It is undeniable that everything is possible."

"Even if a true emperor of destiny will be born, it will definitely not be Changgeng Sword Immortal. In the new era, there will be new people to carry the light of an era. He is a ray of light from the old era, and he will not reach the peak. Miracles cannot be performed."

"I'm hiding here to linger on, hoping that when I reach the end of my life, I will have a chance to fight again."

"Ugh!"

A group of great powers in the Kunlun Realm hid in the dark, each expressing their opinions.

In short, the matter of Sword Immortal Chang Gung ascending Ziyun Mountain again is very meaningful and extremely lively.

Many forces are not going to investigate the imperial palace in the southern region for the time being. After all, there is no chance to enter the imperial palace in a short time, and it needs to be discussed by the strong from all walks of life.

"I want to climb the Shenqiao again and draw my sword to the sky!"

Li Muyang clenched Guiyang Sword tightly, and walked towards the peak of Ziyun Mountain step by step, with a firm gaze, and nothing could shake his heart.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The heavy voice came from Nine Heavens.

Above Ziyun Mountain, a terrifying vortex appeared, with a diameter of about [-] miles, as if it could swallow everything in the world.

"The war is about to start, retreat!"

The monks who were a little closer to Ziyun Mountain felt a trace of coercion from heaven and earth, looked terrified, and moved towards the distance in a little panic.

rustling-

After a while, Ziyun Mountain was tens of thousands of miles away, and there was not a single person in sight.

Li Muyang is like a lone traveler, starting from the foot of Ziyun Mountain, going retrograde.

Some people hope that he will succeed, so that he can see a higher path of swordsmanship and clear away the countless fogs in front of him.

Naturally, many people wanted Li Muyang to die in battle, perhaps because of old grudges, or because of sinister hearts.

"Kick, kick, kick..."

The footsteps are steady, and each step is like a giant cauldron hitting the ground, making the world tremble.

After a hundred steps, a strong aura came from Li Muyang's body, rushing to all directions like a flood.

Climb to the Bridge of God again!

The heart of the sword has been shaped, and the broken sword continues to be connected. It's time to return to its peak.

Suddenly, Li Muyang stopped, was he afraid?

No.

Instead, he felt the obstruction of the will of heaven and earth, looked up at the purple clouds halfway up the mountain, and said in a low voice: "I know this road is dangerous, but in life, we must do something meaningful."

When he finished speaking, he swung his sword and cut.

"Oh!"

The invisible obstacles in front of him then shattered, and the road was spacious, leading directly to the top of the mountain.

This sword means that Li Muyang has launched a formal challenge to the sky, and there is no chance to retreat.

"There is no way out."

All the monks watched this scene, their throats tightened, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Slashing the warning transformed by the law of heaven and earth, it is impossible for Li Muyang to retreat even if he wants to, the way back has been sealed.

"Boom!"

The vortex on the top of Ziyun Mountain was extremely strange, and a thunderclap shook the world.

The souls of countless people seemed to be frightened out, their faces were pale, and their clothes were soaked in sweat.

People in the world dare not even think about provoking the way of heaven, but Li Muyang wants to put it into action again.

"Death is nothing to be afraid of. Living without doing anything is the tragedy of life."

Halfway up the mountain, Li Muyang could touch the purple cloud with his hand, muttering to himself.

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his sword and swung it.

"call--"

With a swing of the sword, a strong wind suddenly rose, and all the clouds and mists in front of the road were dispersed.

Li Muyang then stepped forward, and the battle was imminent.