In the southern region of China, the mountains are steep, the mountains are stacked, and between the reckless mountains, the flowers are blooming everywhere, and the grass is soft. On an unnamed low mountain in the middle of the reckless mountains, there is a bamboo forest that is secluded, covering the clear pool, and the aura of the view is dense and shining.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, on the bank of the clear pool, there are floors stacked on top of each other, and the eaves of Biwa Zhu looming. Yunmo Villa, located on this nameless low mountain, is secluded and independent, rarely inhabited, and has always been cold and quiet.

But at this moment, the atmosphere in the village is diametrically opposed to the past, lively, noisy and noisy.

Yun Xingqiu, the owner of Yunmo Villa, is dressed in white and wins snow, wears a scarf and holds a feather fan, and has a handsome appearance, and he is a white-faced scholar and a handsome gentleman. At this time, Yun Xingqiu was standing on the cloud tower in the village, and seeing that the village was in full swing, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "They all behave like idle clouds and wild cranes, and the clouds are light and light, and they are procrastinating when they are asked to do something. ”

"It's all because the old man is usually too generous, I'm afraid that these people are about to forget the identity of their own servants," the old housekeeper He said leisurely, "And the master, aren't you also anxious, so anxious that you can't use your hands and feet." Afraid that he would be in a hurry to cause trouble to them, the master hid in this Guanyun Building. ”

Yun Xingqiu is handsome and extraordinary, but in fact, his temples are white, and he is already the age of knowing the destiny of heaven. So he is really old, and it is the first time in decades that he has experienced this kind of thing, and he can't help but be excited.

"Ahem" Yun Xingqiu's old face turned red, so he could only pretend to be indifferent, turned around and looked at the green mountains outside the building, and pretended to look around at the scenery.

This view of the cloud tower stands in the villa, the top of the low mountain, from the building can often see the white clouds such as the belt, graceful mountainside. However, at this time, Yun Xingqiu looked at it, but he didn't see the white clouds surrounding the mountain, and he subconsciously raised his head, and couldn't help but be shocked.

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The vast Shenzhou is vast and rich. At this moment, the clouds and mist in the sky above Shenzhou were misty, and suddenly, a wind suddenly rose, rolling the clouds like a sword, and broke through the sky towards the southern region of Shenzhou.

Liuyun made a sword, alarming the world's sword cultivation. Every time a wisp of clouds turned into a heavenly sword and broke through the sky, a sword in Shenzhou emitted a terrifying sword roar. No matter how the sword master suppressed, the sword roared endlessly.

All the swords in the sheath, the swords are all trembling, almost ready to fly off the sheath; all the swords in the hand, the swords are all sharp, and the sharp sword aura surrounds.

The person in the sky sword was the most frightened, the sword under his feet was uncontrollable, and he followed the Liuyun Heavenly Sword through the air. If there is a person who is not cultivated enough and falls off the sword body, if he has no ability to fly, or no flying magic weapon, he will fall in the air, and the end will be miserable.

And the people of Shenzhou were all panicked, seeing the flowing clouds and heavenly swords, and seeing people like rain, thinking that the heavenly demons were coming again, and the catastrophe was coming. After a while, trembling and looking at the sky, it was already thousands of miles cloudless, and the sky was like a wash.

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The sky was full of flowing clouds, the illusion of the heavenly sword broke through the sky and left traces, and the sound of the Qingyue sword resounded throughout the nine heavens.

Yun Xingqiu looked at the end of the world at this moment, and what he saw was the convergence of Daodao Liuyun and Heavenly Swords, and the sky above the mountain villa was already covered with dark clouds in an instant, and it was difficult to see the day.

The flowing clouds gathered but did not disperse, and gradually converged into a sea of ten miles of ink-colored clouds. The sea of clouds is churning, with Yunmo Mountain Villa as the center, enveloping the mountains.

The dark clouds overwhelmed the city and wanted to destroy it, and at this time, the sea of clouds hung low, almost pressing on the top of the head.

Yun Xingqiu wanted to take off to explore the sea of clouds, but the sea of clouds continued to gather with the cloud sword, not only did it not spread, but it was constantly compressing and squeezing in.

When the countless cloud swords in Shenzhou all converged in the sea of clouds above Yunmo Villa, the sea of clouds was already like an abyss, and the sight was breathtaking.

Yun Xingqiu's heart was shocked, and the Yunhai Tianyuan slowly sank above the Yunmo Villa until the villa was included in it. From a distance, Yunmo Villa rises and falls in the sea of clouds, as if standing in the clouds, not in the world.

Yun Xingqiu had already ordered the opening of the villa's various village protection formations, and countless spiritual lights rose, interweaving layers of light curtains in the air, protecting the villa. But the sea of clouds sinks, and the light curtain of the village is like nothing. The sea of clouds penetrates the light curtain, and then the light curtain seems to be dissolved, returning to a little spiritual light, dissipating the heaven and earth. Seeing this, Yun Xingqiu had to stay outside his wife's delivery room, as if facing a great enemy, and cold sweat was pouring down.

The sea of clouds became deeper and deeper, as black as ink, as deep as the abyss, and the Yunmo Villa seemed to be in the eyes of the abyss.

In the sea of clouds and the abyss, there was a flash of thunder, the golden snake was scurrying, although everyone in the village did not know what they were facing and what kind of enemy they would have, they still raised their spirit and were on guard.

The thunder gradually rose, passing through the sea of clouds, and the rumbling sound was deafening, like hitting Yun Xingqiu's heart, Yun Xingqiu became more and more nervous, and the cold sweat was endless, soaking his long shirt.

Yun Xingqiu waved his sleeves, lifted his spirits, and let out a long howl, the sound was like thunder, causing the sea of clouds to thunder, and he couldn't tell where the sound came from for a while.

One of the guards in the village was in turmoil, unbearable, and couldn't help but act angrily. I saw a shock under his feet, like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, jumping into the air, and there was a long roar, and he violently waved the long knife in his hand.

The blade is black and shiny, and there are carved patterns on it, which seems to be a dragon pattern. As the blade of the knife waved, the lines shimmered. The guard slashed out, and the sword light was clear, like a piece of snow, like a clear wave, and a ray of light was cut out in this cloud of ink.

The sword flashed and disappeared. The knife slashed into the void, and the void was powerless. The guard lost his mind for a moment, and walked with the knife, and his figure shook and fell.

The guards landed, scratched their heads, and didn't know what to do.

Yun Xingqiu stretched out his hand, and after a while, he shouted: "This strange sea of clouds has changed the rules of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here, and it can't be used by us." ”

The guards were shocked.

Another lightning snake flashed past one of the guards, frightening the guards at a loss, and subconsciously struck out with their sword fingers. In an instant, the vitality of heaven and earth converged, and as the sword finger was drawn, the vitality condensed and turned into sword qi, swimming around the finger like a coiling dragon, sending out a sword roar like a dragon's groan, and the coiling dragon breathed around his fingers, spitting out the sword qi of the Dao Qinglong, and flew quickly, hitting the depths of the sea of clouds, turning several houses into powder.

The guards were even more shocked, and turned to look at the owner Yun Xingqiu, with questions on their faces. Yun Xingqiu pretended not to see the expression on the guard's face, but was silent.

And in the sea of clouds, as the sword qi struck out, the thunder light golden snake in the sea of clouds suddenly disappeared, and before everyone was surprised, the thunder light rose again, even worse. For a while, the thunder shuttled, and the sea of clouds seemed to have turned into a thunder pool.

The sea of clouds turned into a thunder pool, thunder and lightning, and the heavenly drums roared. The sound of thunder is endless, resounding through the sky and roaring in the sky, and it will endure for a long time. The thunder rumbled at first, chaotic, and then gradually merged into one sound, and then turned into a sword roar, a thunder pool sword roar.

The sea of clouds thundered and the sword roared.

At this moment, in the delivery room behind Yun Xingqiu, there was a baby's cry. The cry was not loud, but it resonated with the sword roar of the sea of clouds and thunder pool, and it shook the nine heavens, the sky trembled, and the cracked stones pierced the clouds.

When the crying dies down, everything is silent.

The thunder pool dissipated, and the sea of clouds tore apart. The skylight shone through the crack in the sea of clouds, and I saw a figure falling in the Yunmo Villa.

After a long time, Yun Xingqiu struggled to stand up, and found that everyone in the village had passed out in the previous cloud sea sword roar. didn't have time to think, Yun Xingqiu turned around and entered the delivery room, looked around, except for the maid who was in a coma early, he found that there was a gaze on him on the bed.

It was a pink-carved baby, not at all ugly when he was born, and he was staring at Yun Xingqiu with his ink-like eyes at the moment.

"It's not like a newborn child at all. Yun Xingqiu thought like this, he originally thought that newborn children should be bloody and ugly. This is what Old Butler He told him.

Yun Xingqiu settled down and stepped forward. The wife has long been in a coma, and I don't know if it was because of the pain of giving birth to a child, or because she was stunned by the sword roar of the sea of clouds before.

"I'm sorry for you. Yun Xingqiu reached out and stroked his wife's pale face, and looked at his child again.

"Is that abyss-like sea of clouds because of you? What a terrible vision, if it is really because of you, you will not be an ordinary person in the future, and you will surely dazzle the world and be astonished and proud. Yun Xingqiu stretched out his hand, wanting to hug his child.

However, as soon as his hand was touched, Yun Xingqiu frowned, and blood dripped from his fingertips. Yun Xingqiu has been cultivating for decades, and now it is already a half-step Tianxuan realm, how can the physical body be comparable to gold and stone, but now it is injured when he touches it.

"It's so powerful, it's so terrifying!"

Yun Xingqiu's eyes flashed with purple, and two streamers of light came out, and at this time, it seemed that there was a newborn child on the bed. In Yun Xingqiu's eyes, it was a sword, a fierce and powerful heavenly sword with wisps of cloud energy!

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In the past, when the flowing clouds turned into swords and converged into the sea of clouds and the abyss, there were countless swords that followed the flowing clouds and swords into the air, all of which stood within a radius of ten miles from the Yunmo Villa, surrounding a great wall of ten thousand swords, with high bases and deep trenches.

When the sea of clouds thundered and the sword roared, these ten thousand swords, or long swords, or short swords, or ancient swords, or alien swords, all these swords were standing quietly, silently watching.

And with the cry of the baby and the roar of the sword in the sea of clouds, these tens of thousands of swords were beating and trembling, as if they were cheering, as if they were trembling, but they did not dare to make any sound.

In the end, no matter whether the sword body was hard or soft, the sword body was bent down to show that the heart was happy to surrender.

Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty.

A moment later, ten thousand swords were Ling Ran, generating sword qi by themselves, penetrating the heavens and the earth. Looking from afar, the sword aura is clear, like a heavenly dragon, roaring silently in the sky. The earth seemed to be unable to withstand such a sharp sword, and it cracked into the deep ditch of the Daodao.

Ten Thousand Swords slowly sank into the earth and disappeared.

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Above the sky, in the depths of ten thousand zhang high, there is a person standing proudly above the sky, the sky is shining, his figure is like a fairy god in the sky, the light is brilliant, the sky is shining.

"God!Birth!Sword!Son|Hum-hum-hum-hahahahaha!!hahahahahahahahahahahahaha

The suppressed laughter gradually indulged wantonly, and the shadow of the fairy god became more and more wanton, and the laughter was shocking, and he leaned forward and backward with laughter, and fell to the bottom of his belly.

"I've waited for so many years, I thought I wouldn't be able to wait in my life, but I didn't expect to be made to wait in the last few years!"

"God is merciful, I have hope. ”

The fierce wind whistled and blew away his figure, but it couldn't blow away his laughter.