The former site of the Chen clan is Hualou Mountain.

The Chen family, which is thriving and talented, has been the most powerful of the seven sword-wielding families for hundreds of years, but it is also the family that Li Tianlan suffered the most losses when he swept across the North Sea.

The Li captives captured by the Chen clan at that time completely angered Li Tianlan.

A sword opens the mountain.

The Chen clan's Tongtiantai was shattered by Li Tianlan.

Since then, the Chen clan's status among the seven sword-wielding families has plummeted, and it has not been able to recover to its former grandeur.

Today, the Chen family has temporarily moved to a manor on the outskirts of Tongtian Port, although it is still luxurious, but it is completely different from the spirit of occupying the mountain as the king in the past.

The magic soldiers of the thirteen-story building are inserted on the former site of the painting building mountain.

Under the dark night, the divine soldier stood quietly on the top of a barren painting building mountain, bathed in the moonlight, looking cold and proud.

The black shadow stood in front of the Divine Soldier, his cuff gently touching the hilt of the Divine Soldier's sword.

The sword body of the divine soldier had a touch of red like blood, and it looked shocking.

The cuffs of the black shadow rubbed slowly, feeling the energy recovered by the divine soldier in two years, and the motionless figure looked quieter and quieter.

The energy gradually recovered by the divine soldier lit up little by little, and the light filled the entire sword body, and the delicate sword body looked extremely weird.

The red light completely enveloped the black shadow and the blade of the sword.

I don't know how long it took for the black shadow to take a slow step forward.

The divine soldier was still standing there, but the sword intent was much weaker than before.

The black shadow that had been silent patted the divine soldier and seemed to say hello, its cuffs fell, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

The energy it gradually absorbed began to make its will clearer and clearer.

His actions gradually got rid of the most primitive instincts.

He's got a lot to do tonight.

Vicissitudes.

There is the light of the sky in the autumn water, there are divine soldiers in the sky, there is a void in the canglans, there is a shadow on the floating island, there is a world in the glaze, the queen has the Eastern Emperor, and the holy state has a ruling.

It's like Qingzhou has a broken heart.

In the entire Beihai Province, it can clearly feel the state of each sword.

The black figure kept flickering in the night sky, from south to north, without the brilliant sword light that crossed the sky over the Middle Continent, its arrival seemed to be extremely low-key.

In the darkest hours before dawn, the transport planes from the south of the sky to the north approached the desert one by one.

And in the Beihai, the patrol-like black shadow also stepped into the Holy State City and stood in front of the Judgment Sword.

As if facing the great enemy, no one in the Wu family, who was on guard twenty-four hours a day, discovered its existence.

The energy of the judgment, like sword intent, was slowly absorbed by it.

To some extent, this is tantamount to the murderer being charging for himself.

His palm left the hilt of the sword.

The body of the Judgment Sword trembled slightly, and the light dimmed a lot.

A faint arc of light flashed through the dark space.

An old man with graying hair suddenly appeared in front of the Judgment Sword.

He stared carefully at the ruling in front of him, his eyes solemn, and he was silent for a long time.

The dark shadow gave him a casual look, ignoring him.

This old man is strong.

He seemed to be the first to notice the change in the aura of the Judgment Sword, and rushed over directly.

But for the Dark Shadow, it doesn't make sense.

Meaningless means no threat.

A dark shadow slowly rose into the air.

The night was dark.

A black trench coat flutters in the air, blending in perfectly with the deep night.

He stood above the Judgment Sword, looking in the direction of the Imperial Soldier Mountain.

Under the black hood, the face that was not handsome but extremely perfect gradually revealed a little puzzled look.

It knew that there was still a sword on the Emperor Soldier Mountain.

But it couldn't sense the exact state of the sword right now.

It frowned, and an invisible wave with pure energy continued to spread towards the Emperor Soldier Mountain.

......

It was windy in the North Sea.

The wind stirs the sea and blows the waves.

The sound of the surging tide crashed against the cliffs of the Owl Tower.

The majestic sword qi like the starry sky rose with the sea and moved with the wind, bringing an incomparably blurred tide in the void, instantly cutting off the heroes on the platform

All.

Wang Shengxiao sat in front of the Xiaoxiong Stone, and the whole person was immersed in the deepest level of meditation.

His heart was incomparably quiet, and incomparably joyful.

The feeling is indescribable.

In front of him, it was like there was a road leading to the end of the martial arts.

He ran wildly forward on the avenue, all the way forward, without pause, without obstacles.

All the scenery along the way is in full view, and every sprint under your feet is down-to-earth.

A long way.

Under the wrapping of this tide, he could feel every tremor of this sword qi, It was like a Tianjiao standing at the end of the martial arts path standing in front of him, constantly swinging his sword when his heart was the most peaceful, little by little teaching him his sword intent without any reservations, grandiose, subtle, whole, scattered, everything, without any reservations.

The sword qi at the end of the martial arts path was almost dismantled and placed in front of him for him to learn, let him improve, and let him imitate.

All Wang Shengxiao felt was progress.

It was an almost insane progress.

In the final exercise two years ago, his fallen blow made him leave the peak of the Thunder Realm for a long time, and it also brought him an incomparably huge gain, and when Eastern Europe was in chaos, he was once again close to the peak of the Thunder Realm.

At this time, the road ahead was completely clear, he didn't have to explore it on his own, the only thing he could do was sprint.

Therefore, he re-entered the peak of the Thunder Realm in the fastest time.

This was a realm he was once intimately familiar with.

This can't even be called a breakthrough.

The distant and supreme sword aura pulled him to sprint continuously.

No one knew that in this short period of time, Wang Shengxiao had officially broken through the peak of the Thunder Realm and stepped into the half-step invincible realm.

Wang Shengxiao was twenty-seven years old this year.

While the vast majority of his peers were still struggling to freeze into the flames, he broke through the threshold of the peak of the Thunder Realm, and was only one step away from the true Invincible Realm.

Twenty-seven years old, with wind and thunder veins, with the top inheritance of the North Sea's half-step invincible realm.

Wang Shengxiao never told anyone the news.

He completely suppressed everything about himself, quietly waiting for the outbreak of war, waiting to surprise everyone.

What does it mean to be in a half-step invincible realm with wind and thunder veins?

Wang Shengxiao can be sure that his current realm may still be a little unstable, but he should not be weaker than Di Jiang before he broke through the invincible realm.

That is, no matter what era, you can stand at the pinnacle of invincible combat power.

At this level, he may still be the lowest being, but he is also one of the youngest.

The true Invincible Realm is within reach.

The only thing holding him back is age, or rather, physical fitness.

He still chose to meditate on the platform every day.

That majestic and incredible sword aura became clearer and clearer in front of him.

His realm did not move, but his understanding of sword qi and sword intent was getting stronger every moment.

He also gradually understood what he had to do.

The night is not over.

Dawn has not yet come.

Wang Shengxiao, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes.

With him as the center, all the sword qi he had condensed overnight began to spread out without reservation.

In the distance, the thick sword qi tide roared with wind and madness.

Wang Shengxiao looked ahead.

It's snowing in San State.

The snow was flying messily in the sea breeze and the howling of sword qi.

Wang Shengxiao took a deep breath and carefully controlled his sword qi, slowly merging with the tide of sword qi, little by little.

The process was slow, but incredibly smooth.

The moment the sword qi came into contact with the tide, the momentum of the entire tide suddenly weakened a lot, and Wang Shengxiao's aura became a lot stronger in an instant.

One increase and one subtraction seems to be incomparably perfect.

But the shroud of the perfect sword qi over the Xiaoxiong Platform suddenly appeared a little crack.

A trace of a gap that is difficult for most people, even the masters of the Invincible Realm, to detect.

Wang Shengxiao slowly relaxed, and then suddenly opened his eyes in shock.

Over the Holy State.

The black trench coat fluttering in the night suddenly straightened for a moment.

Gorgeous wind

The clothes seemed to freeze in the night sky in an instant.

Under the black hood, Li Tianlan's face, which originally seemed a little illusory, suddenly became extremely real.

He looked in the direction of Emperor Soldier Mountain, and for the first time, his eyes were as deep as an abyss.

It's like anger.

The anger was faint.

But there is a kind of tragedy and murder that seems to be the sky falling apart.

The wind and snow in the Holy State are more urgent.

It's colder.

On the black trench coat, intricate golden patterns began to shimmer, and his figure appeared directly in the night sky from the most illusory state.

The old man Huo Ran, who was observing the ruling, raised his head and looked at the black shadow floating above him.

His body was stiff, and he couldn't say a word in the midst of the killing intent and the wind and snow.

The dark shadow in the line of sight was so clear.

He could feel its anger and murderous intent.

It floats in the air, like a true emperor!

Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish.

The tide on the Imperial Soldier Mountain merged with the sword qi.

The silver moon on the Owl Stone trembled slightly.

In the sky above the Holy State, the figure of a black shadow floated upwards for a moment.

Among the old men underground, his figure flickered and disappeared in an instant.

In a trance, the darkness dissipated.

The entire city of the Holy State saw the light.

Colorful sword light, but more dazzling than the scorching sun.

That sword light tore out an arc tens of thousands of meters long in the sky above the Holy State, cutting through the night, seemingly carrying dawn and dawn, and directly appeared in the sky above Emperor Soldier Mountain in the next second.

At the turn of day and night, a rainbow appeared in the sky.

A rainbow that spans the Holy State and the Imperial Soldier Mountain.

The sword intent is mighty and earth-shattering!

Just like Changhong's sword light, it never destroyed the slightest building of Emperor Soldier Mountain, and rushed towards Emperor Soldier Mountain with great clarity.

Heaven and earth became incomparably illusory and incomparably stiff in an instant.

Only that sword light flew, freezing the heavens and the earth, and the killing intent was majestic.

Wang Shengxiao stood up suddenly.

The fused sword qi disappeared in an instant.

His breath declined.

In the blink of an eye, the tide of sword qi turned into the peak state again.

The sword aura enveloped the Xiaoxiong platform again.

The rainbow, like the light of the sky, did not stop at all, and crashed into the tide of sword qi without hesitation.

The sky is dawning.

The entire Emperor Soldier Mountain heard a dull thunderous sound.

The sword qi that was enough to tear everything apart was brought into the deep sea.

The waves are rushing wildly.

At that moment, Wang Shengxiao turned his head to look at Beihai.

There was no sea or sky in his sight.

Hundreds of meters high waves dominate everything in sight, completely obscuring the sky.

The entire Emperor Soldier Mountain shook wildly.

Only that sword qi tide continued to converge in the huge waves and wind and snow.

Wang Shengxiao turned his head slowly.

Looking ahead, under the dawning sky, the black trench coat stopped lightly in the air, without the slightest bit of fireworks.

It slowly lifted its cuffs.

The majestic sword qi was overwhelming, and the sky was like a scorching sun.

"It was a misunderstanding. ”

Wang Shengxiao took a deep breath and said slowly.

The black shadow raised his palm and looked at Wang Shengxiao.

"I can guarantee that this won't happen, and you can take Silver Moon with you at any time. ”

Wang Shengxiao said: "It is indeed a misunderstanding. ”

The black shadow carefully felt the state of the silver moon, and then glanced at Wang Shengxiao.

Wang Shengxiao remained motionless.

After a long time, the sword qi in the sky slowly dissipated.

The black shadow slowly turned around, flickered, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

That direction is the direction of Northern Xinjiang.

Wang Shengxiao narrowed his eyes and watched the black shadow disappear, silent for a long time.

A void sword aura suddenly appeared in the wind and snow.

It blends into the tide of sword qi, and it is incomparably harmonious.

Wang Shengxiao smiled and said expressionlessly: "Don't worry, my promise is still valid." ”

He looked in the direction the black shadow had left, and said lightly, "It will soon be ours." ”