The Ultimate Sword Master

"Qingshuang suppresses the sun and moon, and Zidian splits the sky!"

"Sword dance changes the wind and clouds, and poetry chants with heroic spirit!"

At this moment.

The great poet Mu no longer has any fear in his heart. He leaps up, his long beard flutters, and he recites poetry. The purple lightning and clear frost behind him tremble, and suddenly he disappears!

When he appears again.

The purple and green swords have already joined the battle group. One is hidden, the other is magnificent, one is hidden, and the other is killed. There is a faint sense of the grand atmosphere of the alternation of yin and yang and the return to the original origin!

"Hidden and killed are united, and the killing is annihilated!"

The roar rose again!

The four peak killing attacks have collided with the destructive blow of the eyeball!

In terms of cultivation.

Even Mu Xinghe, who is slightly weaker, has entered the half-step immortality since his return from Xuantian Sword Sect a thousand years ago, not to mention Gu Tianzhongming Jun Wuwang, who is much stronger than him?

On the other hand, Tianmu Daozun.

Although he was once immortal, his strength was reduced by more than half due to serious injuries. How could he withstand four supreme heroes who could suppress an era or even more?

"Ah!!!"

"I have been in power for a lifetime, but I died because of you villains..."

A voice full of unwillingness and resentment just sounded halfway, and then it was enveloped by four violent auras, and then it completely dissipated and disappeared, no longer existing!

The starry sky gradually calmed down.

But where the eyeball disappeared, there was a figure!

An almost transparent figure!

"Big Eyes?"

Chongming frowned and immediately recognized that this phantom was exactly the same as the former Tianmu Daozun!

It was his obsession!

The three people and the chicken were speechless.

"Obsession?"

Jun Wuwang frowned and looked at Chongming: "Master Ji, does he have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"How would I know?"

Chongming was not interested and said unhappily: "This big-eyed guy was not a good guy in the past. Now that he's dead, it's all over. Why do you care about him!"

"That's not right."

Jun Wuwang seriously retorted: "The person is dead, Master Ji, don't worry about it so much. After all..."

Thinking about it.

He emphasized: "The dead are the greatest."

Chongming: "?"

He almost laughed out of anger.

After tens of thousands of years, Jun Wuwang is still the same stubborn person who loves to take things seriously. He has not changed at all!

"Go ask him yourself!"

"Okay."

Jun Wuwang nodded and actually did it.

"This fellow Taoist with big eyes."

Looking at the human-shaped phantom, he considered his words and said slowly: "Although you have been chasing me for so long for no reason, it is wrong, but the dead are the greatest, I will not bother you for anything. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, you might as well tell us, of course..."

Changing the subject.

He emphasized again: "It is limited to listening."

The figure's body suddenly trembled!

Two illusory eyes stared at Jun Wuwang, with a hint of unwillingness, approaching him.

Raised his palm.

Fucked him hard!

A light breeze suddenly rose.

Blowing up a strand of Jun Wuwang's hair.

After doing this, Tianmu Daozun's obsession flashed a trace of relief and liberation, and disappeared between heaven and earth!

Three people and a chicken: "..."

How much grudge does this person have?

Shaking his head secretly, Chongming no longer entangled how narrow-minded the big eyes were, and his eyes swept over the three people.

"Are you okay?"

"..."

Mu Xinghe looked at Gu Tian and saw that he was calm, then looked at Jun Wuwang and saw that he was indifferent. He straightened his back and swallowed the blood that rushed to his throat, with a calm face.

"Of course, there is no..."

Just when he said this, another mouthful of blood rushed up, blocking his words.

Two people and one chicken: "..."

"Venerable, long time no see."

At this time, a voice as gentle as jade, with hidden memories and feelings, sounded beside.

Chongming trembled!

He turned around stiffly and saw Su Yi, who was so old that he looked terrible, looking at him not far away.

"Su... Dao Zun!!"

"Venerable."

Su Yi smiled with emotion: "I haven't seen you for so long, but you are still as charming as ever."

"Dao Zun... I knew you were not dead!"

As Su Yi's former follower, Chongming was excited when he saw him again, and said in a trembling voice: "But how are you..."

Anyone can see it.

Su Yi, who was too old to look like a mess, was in a very bad state.

"Ahem..."

Su Yi was about to speak when he suddenly coughed violently, and an ancient and dark seal appeared behind him.

"This is..."

Mu Xinghe's pupils shrank, and he immediately recognized that this seal was exactly the same as the magical power that Chongming had used before!

"Who are they?"

Jun Wuwang's attention fell on the figures on the seal!

On the seal.

The thousands of figures were more vivid than before, waving their hands and feet, with resentment and unwillingness on their faces, as if they were about to break away from the seal and fall into the world at any time!

"They..."

Chongming explained softly: "They were once immortals from the Three Thousand Remnant Realms. They intended to enter the new world that year, but were suppressed by the seriously injured Su Daozun... All of them!"

What! ! !

The pupils of the three shrank!

For them, Tianmu Daozun, who was seriously injured and had his cultivation greatly damaged, was already a strong enemy in their lives!

But now...

Suppressed so many immortals with just one person? Or in case of serious injury?

This person’s strength.

How tyrannical is it?

"I can't suppress them for much longer."

Su Yi's face was still calm, and he just sighed: "They don't need me to suppress them anymore."

"Tao Zun!"

Chongming's heart sank, "Could it be your injury..."

"It has nothing to do with the injury."

Su Yi shook his head and said softly: "It's just that my power can no longer be wasted on them."

In fact.

His injury was not as serious as it appeared on the surface. After all, Xu Da had helped stabilize his injury when he came.

only.

Over the years, he put 90% of his power on the Heaven and Earth Seal to suppress those immortals, which made him look old and dying.

"Tao Zun, what do you mean..."

Chongming's heart moved, and he subconsciously said: "Do you want to preserve your strength to suppress the catastrophe in the new world?"

"Great catastrophe?"

Su Yi was also startled, and suddenly sighed: "Unexpectedly, I still have an opportunity due to immeasurable calamity, but I shouldn't be needed there now."

"Why!"

Chongming was a little anxious: "That world is the last place of hope. Apart from you, who else can suppress those robbery masters now..."

"have."

Su Yi looked into the endless distance, seemed to have thought of something, smiled happily, and said: "Strictly speaking, the path taken by my little brother is more capable of restraining the catastrophe than I am."

"He's here."

"It is the robber masters who should be afraid and tremble."

"As for me……"

Withdrawing his gaze, he whispered: "There is one more important thing to do."