Ten God Emperor

Yun Xie looked at the white figure, and the heart did not come from a sense of incitement. This feeling is familiar to him, as if he had encountered it many years ago.

"The man is the ancestor of Qingling Mountain, why is it so familiar to me?"

When Yun Xing’s heart was a little stunned, the figure was holding a star-shaped sword, and it was a glimpse of the void in front of him. The inexplicable power seemed to tear the heavens and the earth apart. The sword grew up and then crashed toward the front.

Thousands of feet of Xiaguang fell heavily, giving people a sense of shock, even if it was just a phantom, Yunxi couldn't help but push back a few steps, subconsciously avoiding the ray of light and the fierce sword. flow.

"Right, I remembered..."

Yun Qi suddenly remembered that the familiar feeling that emerged in the white figure is the sword meaning filled out from his body. This kind of sword meaning he once encountered in the Tianzhu Dao Ling, seems to be in a broken In front of the tombstone.

At that time, the appearance of this tombstone also caused many people to gather and watch. Among them, there were some genius disciples in the Jianzong Jianmen, hoping to obtain the inheritance of the owner of this monument, but unfortunately no one was able to obtain the inheritance smoothly. In the end, everyone can only leave with regret.

Yun Xi seems to remember vaguely, on the incomplete tombstone, there are also six quaint characters inscribed: "The Tomb of Qingling Juggernaut."

"It turns out that Qingling Mountain... Qingling Academy... Qingling Jianzun... It seems that the owner of the monument in the Tianzhuo Mausoleum, the ancestor of Qingling Mountain, can get the nickname of Qingling Sword... Presumably, the ancestor of Qingling Mountain, the cultivation in front of him has reached the level of Wu Zun."

Wu Zun, that can be used to shake the entire Huayun mainland's strong existence. I did not expect that there is such an ancient and powerful source in the Qingling Mountain. I am afraid that even the Helan royal family could not match.

When I think of it, Yun Qi’s heart is full of admiration.

Continue to look at, the legendary figure, Qingling sword respect, actually started to wave with the sword of the Star River, the sword fell from the sword, the mountains and rivers were shaken, the sun and the moon were dull, and the sound was really earth-shattering.

However, it is strange that Qingling Sword seems to be getting weaker and weaker in the process of dancing swords. The original ruddy face began to dry up, and the long black hair began to become white, as if he were inside. All the power must be sucked away by the sword in his hand.

In the end, the appearance of Qingling Swordsman became more and more old. He seemed to be unable to move the Star River Sword anymore. Among the dark eyes, it was full of regrets, and there was a confession of self-blame.

“Why is this?”

There is also this question in Yun Xing’s mind. Since the Xinghe sword was finally cast into the hand of Qingling Sword, it is reasonable to say that the two are a glory and a total loss, but the Galaxy sword seems to absorb all his power and power. It became more and more huge, but Qingling Swordsman was unstoppable and old, almost dying.

When Qingling Sword realized that his power could no longer control the Galaxy Sword, he made a major decision, which was to seal the Galaxy Sword. The purpose should be to fear that the Star River Sword would fall into the hands of the descendants of Qingling Mountain. If people are not good enough, they will not be able to control this power, but they will also be countered by the Star River Sword and accelerate the decline of Qingling Mountain.

However, at this time, the Star River sword seems to realize that his master is going to seal himself and start a crazy struggle and resistance.

The whole space suddenly swayed at this time, and the sword flow between the heavens and the earth continued to fly, the clouds were low, and the wind was raging, as if the whole world had felt the sadness of the Star River sword.

Even so, Qingling Jianzun summoned all the strong people of Qingling Mountain, put the Xinghe sword on the lonely peak of the spiritual space, and salvaged the soul of the waste sword generated by the Xinghe sword for thousands of years. Also sealed in the spiritual space, let these souls with the sword of hatred against the Xinghe sword play against each other and maintain the balance of this spiritual space.

Qingling Swords and many elders of Qingling Mountain are pure refiners, but not imperial masters. Therefore, laying out this spiritual space has almost lost all their spiritual power, and many elders are salvaging the soul of the sword. At the time, it was also hurt, and life was on the eve.

Qingling Mountain has spent nearly a thousand years, from the acquisition of the **** stone, to the casting of the **** stone, to the final formation of the Star River sword, almost exhausted all the human and material resources of the mountain, and in the end, it will be the sword of the whole family. Sealed again, it looks like a joke that is slippery.

And Yunxi can clearly feel that in the spiritual space, the original Galaxy sword's soft and beautiful mourning for Qingling Mountain has been blackened and demonized in the process of being attacked by the Lord of the Sword. The original colorful and colorful seven-color light on his sword gradually turned into a rich black, filled with heart-rending hatred, to kill the hatred of all living beings on Qingling Mountain.

"Qingling swords respect the letter and abandon the righteousness, the whole family of Qingling seals me for a thousand years. If I can see the sky again, I will kill the whole family of Qingling, and wash the mountains and the mountains!"

The voice full of magic echoes in the whole space, and the cloud rest face becomes completely ugly. The sword spirit of the Galaxy sword has been demonized. Even if it can be obtained from the soul of the waste sword, how can it purify the silence for thousands of years? The magical power, let it put down the hatred of the heart, it is simply difficult to climb the sky.

Looking at the dark black sword spirit soul swimming in the spiritual space resounding, countless black swords rushing through the space, constantly hitting the soul of the sword spirit, bursting with a burst of creepy snoring.

This kind of suffering, if he has suffered for a thousand years, I am afraid that he will not be able to stand it, not to mention the soul of a cold star river sword.

Yunxi took a deep breath and suddenly found out that the black soul, in the long time passing, actually began to absorb the power of the soul of the sword and became extremely powerful.

Like the ghosts and beasts of the Qingling lord, the sword spirit of the Galaxy Sword is actually another time bomb buried in Qingling Mountain. Once the spiritual space is broken, the entire Qingling Mountain will also face the crisis of extinction.

"This ancestor of Qingling Mountain is too much to find something."

The cloud break secretly wiped the cold sweat on the forehead, and the shape of the sword spirit spirit began to change shape, and after a long time, the shape of the sword spirit was actually hidden under the black sword. A fascinating and beautiful form, it feels like a woman with a hot body.