Plunder life and carve out an invincible path

The back mountain is located.

That is the highest point of the Sword King Pavilion. It is said that you can touch the clouds with your hands.

Similarly, it is also the forbidden area of ​​their Sword King Pavilion -

Ten Thousand Swords Tomb!

It is a huge gray stone platform!

It seems to have been flattened by a sharp weapon, and it is full of swords.

Some are rotten, some are restrained, some are sharp, and some are brand new...

There are all kinds of them!

Densely packed!

At a glance, there are more than tens of thousands!

It is said that the piled up are the collections of their Sword King Pavilion for three thousand years.

Some are left by the long-dead Sword Sect disciples.

Some are obtained from the hands of the killed enemies, and then forged into swords by the swordsmith.

And the number is increasing instead of decreasing, and it is still increasing continuously!

Moreover, among them!

On each sword!

In this tomb of ten thousand swords, after a few years of nurturing, sword intent can be born.

In the center of the tomb of ten thousand swords!

It is a peerless sword weapon!

Although it is only more than three feet long, it reveals an extremely terrifying aura.

Surrounded by thousands of sword weapons!

Guarded by the stars!

It seems to be the king among these sword weapons!

It is flashing with colorful and colorful colors. If you feel it carefully, you will be shocked.

Those colors are actually sword intents, intertwined with each other, and the number is difficult to count.

All are condensed in it!

Brilliant and awe-inspiring!

In front of this sword, an old man in a purple robe is sitting cross-legged.

The robe is engraved with thousands of swords.

His hair and beard are all white!

His face is not old, but rather quite ruddy!

With his eyes closed, he sits cross-legged!

Not moving!

It seemed that he had been here for a long time. A thick layer of dust had accumulated on his head and shoulders.

As roars came from afar, his body trembled violently.

The dust layer "crackled" and returned to its original state, falling from his body.

His eyes slowly opened!

In his pupils, there seemed to be countless sword intentions!

There were strands of sword light radiating!

The sword soldiers in the entire Wanjian Tomb trembled, clanging and humming, as if they were about to rise from the ground!

"Great Sword Master, save me!"

"There are terrible... enemies coming up the mountain, and almost no one can stop them."

"Many sword masters were defeated and died tragically in his hands one after another!"

"Great Sword Master, please come out quickly!"

"Otherwise, my Wanjian Pavilion may be destroyed and the whole family may be destroyed!"

The purple-clothed old man known as the Great Sword Master!

After hearing this, he was stunned, as if he had not yet reacted.

Or, he simply did not believe it!

What disaster of destroying the pavilion?

Think of his Wanjian Pavilion, which has stood till now, and has been prosperous for more than three thousand years.

It has long been the top force in the world!

In this world that is almost "cut off from the heaven and earth", which force dares to provoke them.

His mud ball moved slightly, and a trace of divine consciousness spread from it, spreading to all directions.

In just a moment!

The calmness on his face was completely frozen, replaced by anger.

Under the coverage of his divine consciousness, the palaces and pavilions of Wanjian Pavilion were originally magnificent and full of historical sense.

At this time, it was a mess, collapsed one after another, and turned into a pile of ruins.

He was looking at it!

His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were about to burst.

"Where did you come from, kid? How dare you come to my Wanjian Pavilion to kill me? You are so audacious!"

"You really don't know how to live or die!"

The purple-clothed old man stood up, with murderous aura rolling on his body and surrounded by thousands of sword intentions.

His sharp aura penetrated the sky and the earth, causing the world to lose its color.

He forcefully tore through the dense dark clouds on the sky.

He pushed all the way through!

Jiang Yi, who was so unstoppable, felt an invisible wave.

It swept across his body.

"Well, is this a spiritual consciousness?"

Has anyone in the Wanjian Pavilion also developed a spiritual consciousness?

There was a hint of surprise on his face, but compared to him, it was much weaker.

He caught it instantly!

Looking in the direction of the source of the spiritual consciousness, it was the deepest part of the Wanjian Pavilion.

It was also in front of him!

At this time, he had already fought here!

Look up!

It was a gray stone platform, covered with swords.

Among them, there was also a purple-haired figure!

"Late ninth level of the Transcendent Realm?"

Sensing the aura emanating from the other party, Jiang Yi roughly judged his strength.

One level higher than him!

Worthy of being a famous top force!

This foundation is really strong!

It has almost reached the limit of this world, and has also opened up a spiritual consciousness.

The two looked at each other from a distance!

"Humph!"The purple-clothed old man snorted coldly, and his consciousness attracted the power of heaven and earth.

Enveloped in the sword energy here, he evolved into a big sword and slashed it down violently!

Jiang Yi was not willing to give up for ten days either.

His Yuanshen moved!

He also drew great power from the heaven and earth and blended it with his Yuanxiang magic power.

It turned into a golden spear!

Meet the opponent's big sword!

"Boom!!!"

The spear and the sword soldier collided, and the buzzing sound made the mountain top tremble.

It was only a stalemate for a while!

The big sword that was slashed was broken open, and the remaining power on the spear was still there.

It stabbed towards the purple-clothed old man.

The purple-clothed old man seemed a little shocked, but he reacted quickly.

He pinched the sword formula in his hand and evolved another huge sword.

The sword was surrounded by colorful lights, which contained various sword intentions.

This sword fell!

Finally, the golden spear was completely destroyed!

After the initial test, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the result was self-evident.

This made the purple-clothed old man's expression change!

He was shocked and angry, and a strong killing intent rose up-

He must be killed, he must be killed!

This boy must not be left alive!

He is the Pavilion Master of the Sword King Pavilion, the leader of a top force.

He is the best of all the sword masters, one of the most famous and strongest in the world.

It actually takes two moves to resolve his moves!

If this gets out, how can he, the great sword master, have face?

It is enough to make his prestige fall!

If he wants to save and save his face, he must kill the young man in front of him on the spot-

And it has to be done quickly!

No matter who he is, he must die today!

"Boy, you are pretty good. With such strength, you can dominate the world!"

"It's a pity that you have offended someone you shouldn't have offended!"

"I have to say that you are really brave and dare to come to kill me.

You destroyed the foundation of my Wanjian Pavilion and killed the sword master of my Wanjian Pavilion.

You really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!

You can't leave. Stop here. Today is your death day!

You must know that there are mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people!

This Pavilion Master will let you see the unique skills of my Wanjian Pavilion.

This can be regarded as the greatest honor of your life!"

The purple-clothed old man put his hands behind his back, his face full of coldness.

As he raised one of his big hands, he made a move towards the colorful sword behind him.

At the same time, he shouted-

"Sword up!"