Residents of Hong Kong Island know that on the Kowloon Sub-Peak, the Xiao family is located. The world only knows that the scenery of the top of Jiulong Mountain is majestic and magnificent, if you are at the top, you can look down to the sea and see the rivers and mountains.

But I don't know that the real wonder of Jiulong Mountain is the Xiao family's burial sword mound. The mountains are all over the wilderness, with the sword as the forest, watered with water every day, and fed with blood. For decades, the Xiao family has been planting trees, adding swords to the sword mound every day, and now there are 100,000 of them.

It seems that in the eyes of the Xiao family, the sword is flowers and plants, the sword is trees, and the sword is everything in life.

Today, the sword slave of the Xiao family is still like in the past, adding another sword among the thousands of sword mounds, carrying a kettle and slowly watering it. It is not ordinary water, but a special medicinal liquid prepared by the Xiao family with a secret recipe.

Pouring on the long sword can ensure that the blade of the sword is not reduced, and the rain and snow will not erode. Left for decades, the wind and rain every day, the sun is exposed, and the sword is still cold.

As if pouring nourishment for the flowers and plants, the sword slave raised his head and said to himself: "My Xiao family has been raising a million swords for fifty years? If there are millions, it will be when the Xiao family counterattacks." ”

Thinking about it.

A long sword shook violently, as if it was about to rise from the ground and fly away in the wind. For decades, the sword mound has been full of life, how could such a scene ever happen?

The sword slave was stunned: "What's the matter?"

Almost at the end of the day.

"Bang dang!"

The flying sword crossed the sky, and if it was pulled, it turned into a three-foot streamer, pointing to the sky. Immediately after that, the second, third, fourth, and ninth......

It seems that all the flying swords in the Xiao family's sword pool have opened their spiritual wisdom at the same time and have vitality. Under the shocking sight of the sword slave, hundreds of thousands of long swords flew up one after another, covering the sky and the sun, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

"Sonorous!"

Another sword flew up from his side.

"This sword is Zhenyuan, planted by the Xiao family master five years ago, and so far, it has been nourishing qi for 1,500 days!"

The sword slave clearly recognized each long sword and called out its name, such as caring for a child. I even remember which sword was planted for which year, month, and day.

"This sword is Yuanying, planted by the head of the Xiao family seven years ago, and so far, it has been nourishing qi for two thousand and one hundred days!"

With every word, the pupils of the sword slave shrank a little.

There is another sword, rising to the sky, like a rainbow through the sun, with a wisp of bewitching blood, in the sea of swords, it is particularly conspicuous.

The sword slave was dumbfounded on the spot.

Trembling said: "Demon killing, ten years ago, the head of the Xiao family ......"

Above the sky, millions of flying swords seemed to return to the sea like thousands of rivers, converging into two sword streams, surging towards the top of Jiulong Mountain. Heaven and earth seem to be silent.

Kowloon Mountainside.

Countless strong men from all over the world came to watch the battle, dumbfounded to cover the sky, millions of them, like Kunpeng spreading its wings, casting a large shadow on the ground.

It was a half-step earth immortal at the peak of his strength, and he also showed despair towards this scene.

"Xiao Bufan, you can rely on this style to seal the immortal with a sword. ”

An old man with white hair, trembling all over his body, looked at the sky with a million, this is the real hole card of Xiaojiazhen's Hong Kong Island luck. Even if Gu Changsheng is here today, facing the sword immortal, he has to exchange his life for his life.

"If Xiao Bufan doesn't die today, I'm afraid that he will change his name to Xiao Jianxian in the future!"

The person who opens his mouth has a strong aura, and his cultivation is as deep as the sea. is obviously a real person with a half-step god, and no one refutes this sentence, and they all agree with it.

The strong men of the West have ugly faces.

In today's life, the strength of the Eastern warriors almost overwhelms the world.

Xu Daozhi, Chen Shanhe, Gu Changsheng, Jiang Jiuhuang, Xiao Bufan, and the Feng Minggong who has not yet appeared. Who knows if there are any remnants of earth immortals in those hidden sects?

"China is vigorous, and I can't imagine that in the same era, there are so many amazing people. In the past ten years, I am afraid that even the entire Western world will have to surrender and bow down under the deceptive martial arts. ”

The people in the West panicked.

In particular, the nine wildernesses of the river, one person blocks one country, and one person controls the world.

The reason why the Western world, the Western world, has the word 'world' at the end is because the world is Western. But if China is allowed to go on like this, the world will sooner or later add the word "Oriental" before "the world".

Some people with weak cultivation sat directly on the ground, their faces pale.

"Jiang Xiaoyou, this trick may get into your eyes?"

Xiao Bufan looked down, his chest was stained with blood, and his skin was covered with blood. A pair of radiant eyes, dimmed at this moment, instantly aged and a teenager?

"Lord Xiao, why are you doing this?"

Xiao Lao's eyes were red, and he cried bitterly.

When Xiao Bufan spat out a sword, there was no turning back. Even if he killed Jiang Yu, he would be attacked by tens of millions of people in an instant because of this sword immortal style.

At that moment, Xiao Bufan endured tens of millions of earth immortals, and at the same time slashed with his sword. This is the biggest drawback of the Xiao family's incomplete sword technique.

It's a bit of the nature of the 'Seven Wounds Fist' in martial arts, killing a thousand people and causing eight hundred self-losses.

"Xiao Jianxian has paid too much for Hong Kong Island. ”

Many real people on Hong Kong Island wept in grief.

Xiao Bufan worked hard.

Both of them looked in awe, focusing on Xiao Bufan, the million-strong immortal shadow of the imperial sword, as if opening the heavens and the earth, connecting the west and the east.

July 30th.

Xiao Bufan, on the top of Jiulong Mountain, a sword to seal immortals, millions of imperial swords, invincible in the world.

Jiang Yu looked at Xiao Bufan, who looked sad and spit blood in his mouth, and his eyes were extremely solemn. Lowering his eyes and caressing the ruins, he seemed to feel the boiling battle intent, and said with a smile:

"There are millions of sword immortals in the sky today, can you stop it?"

In fact, with the magic powers of the river fish, you can easily escape and avoid this sword immortal. Afterwards, if you don't have to do it with the river fish, Xiao Bufan will also be eaten back and die, and he can live for a few hours at most.

It is equivalent to burning the cultivation of immortals and using forbidden techniques. At this point, it is already endless, and both of them have changed their lives.

"If I dodge your sword, it will be disrespectful to you, and it will be an insult to the four words of the myth of the world. ”

Xiao Bufan's sacrifice for a battle and his indomitable spirit are worthy of Jiangyu's admiration.

Looking at the millions of flying swords in the sky, Jiang Yu held the ruins in his hand, the green silk rose wildly, and his body rose out of thin air. It is like the glazed jade body in the Buddhist gate, which is bright and crystalline.

"If there are really a million flying swords, maybe I have to play all my hole cards to break this sword immortal. It's a pity that this trick didn't succeed!"

The river fish carried back his left hand, held a sword in his right hand, and his long hair flew all over his head, picking up the ladder and walking up. Every step falls, and the body is full of green mangs, and it will be vigorous.

Nine steps later.

The river fish is like an ancient god, and its body shoots out a hundred zhang of green mangs, like a round of cyan sun, and the golden crow on the sky dome is covered down. In an instant, the waves stopped, as if even time had frozen.

"Before I die, let me let you see, what is the real Heavenly Sword?"

The river fish raised its head suddenly, and the green light in its eyes skyrocketed.

He has a move, because it is for sword cultivation, so he has never performed it in front of the world.

Xiao Bufan stepped on the sword in the air, his face and eyes were joyless and carefree, looking down from above, and said flatly: "At this moment, I am invincible. ”

Jiangyu crossed the sword's chest, his face was cold, and at a certain moment, he slashed the sky.

This trick is called the Five Elements of the Sun.

Ninety thousand miles out of thin air, across the world and a sword!

This sword.

Frosty Nine Dragon Mountain!