Chapter 472: A Legend Appears

In the southwest of Zhongzhou, the phoenix appeared, disappeared in the catastrophe, and the news soon spread all over Zhongzhou, and the world knew it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The supreme in the world, the primordial land, the god of the sword, the four mysterious powerhouses, one by one the names spread, and the top powerhouses embedded in this calamity are a little scary.

No one knows what the final result will be, only that after that day, the primordial land is almost lifted, and the two Transformation Realm Demon Venerables are all gone, and the supreme powerhouse of the human race has also been severely injured in this catastrophe, and many of the powerhouses in the future have been killed and injured countless times.

As for the four strange powerhouses who suddenly appeared in the sky above the primordial land, no one knew their identities, as if they appeared out of thin air, without any background, upbringing, and even their names were unknown.

"Falling Stars"

The people of the Zhao family guessed the identity of one of them, and they were angry and shocked at the same time, in just over ten years, this son has become stronger.

was once pinned on high hopes, the Zhao family's unborn peerless genius is very likely to become the next helmsman of the Zhao family, however, it backfired, and the betrayal of the falling stars became an unspeakable pain for the Zhao family.

"Send someone to hunt him down, get rid of him, and take back the Starmark Bow"

There was a roar of anger from the Zhao Elders' Council, the Zhao family would never allow such a shame to exist, and no matter what, they would kill this rebellion.

A catastrophe has attracted countless eyes, the situation in Zhongzhou has changed, and all parties are watching and waiting to see the development of things.

Ten days later, in the primordial land, a figure in a blue roof walked forward, its face was peaceful, thirsty and extraordinary, behind him, a delicate and beautiful little girl carried a sword frame, five different swords, whispering the sound of the sword.

At the top of the Nine Heavens, it was restored as before, the void was calm, and the spatial turbulence also dispersed, but the body in red was no longer visible.

The primordial land after the last tribulation was devastated everywhere, almost all destroyed, and all the living beings in the calamity, as long as they were contaminated with sinful karma during their lifetime, were all incinerated by karmic fire.

When the two arrived, the fawn ran frightened, and the squirrel entered the hole, and because of his good nature, he was spared in the last catastrophe and survived.

"Go to Bailu Academy," the legend said, calmly.

"Yes"

The little girl nodded and followed.

In front of Tiancang Academy, the figure of Tsing Yi walked slowly, and the sleepy old man who had been in a daze immediately opened his eyes and stood up as if he were facing a great enemy.

"Let him in" At this time, the voice of the head of the courtyard came, ordering.

When the old man at the door heard this, he didn't say a word, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

The moment the legend walked in, the moment he staggered, the sword was oppressed, making the old man who was a half-respected gatekeeper feel suffocated.

The little girl then walked in, and the light sword heart was as clear as jade, and it became more and more dazzling.

The Pavilion in the Lake, the legend of the Supreme Society in the world, knows the fate of the moon boiled tea.

"It turns out that the predecessor in his mouth is Your Excellency" Yi Qingqiu opened his mouth and said politely.

"What happened," Prince Yan asked calmly.

"It's so"

Yi Qingqiu told the facts in detail, including the step meter in the Zhiming Pavilion that day, basically everything was planned, and the only accident was that he did not expect the appearance of Luoshen.

"Luoshen, Mo Qingbai"

Prince Yan nodded, immediately got up, and said, "Thank you for informing, farewell"

After saying that, the legend left without any mud and water.

Ah Man followed with his sword and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"The Incredible Swordsman"

Yi Qingqiu sighed lightly, thinking that the young man was already shocking, but he didn't expect that there was such an incredible legend on the sword path.

Although it is still uncertain, the origin of these people is gradually becoming clear.

Eastern Regions Shenzhou, the forbidden land of God's presence.

Only this speculation can explain why there are so many amazing and brilliant top powerhouses in Zhongzhou for no reason.

On the bank of the Luoshui River, the hidden fairyland, Luo Shen stands quietly, waiting for the legend to arrive, the perfect and picturesque face, as if the Nine Heavens Goddess is in the world, and the beauty makes people dare not look directly.

On the eleventh day, the legend appeared, walking forward, Luo Shen's eyes condensed, and he felt the pressure of extreme martial arts for the first time without fighting.

Outside of a hundred zhang, Concubine Luo watched quietly, did not interfere, and did not persuade to fight.

Ah Man put down the sword stand, and then, quietly, walked to the other side.

"A sword, life or death," Prince Yan said calmly.

"Please give me a move"

Facing the most terrible opponent in this life, Luo Shen was fully focused on the right and did not dare to be careless.

Prince Yan waved his hand, the sand sword condensed, and the wisps converged into the sharpest sword, and the next moment, the streamer swept out in a flash.

Luo Shen concentrated, raised his hand, the moment was eternal, the silent reincarnation came out together, and the words followed the law, wanting to block the ultimate sword.

Field, the sword blade collided, a hundred zhang away, Concubine Luo sighed lightly, turned her head slightly, and didn't want to look at it again.

But see, in the dual realm, after a short stalemate, the sand sword scattered, and at the end of the realm, a touch of the most brilliant brilliance crossed, and the extreme sword blade cut through the power of the law, and where the sword went, ten thousand laws shattered.

"Ugh"

A sword penetrates the body, blood gushes, sprinkled on the bank of the Luoshui River, the fairyland is dyed red, and the eyes are full of desolation.

"Aman, let's go"

The sand sword returned to its sheath, and Prince Yan turned to leave.

Ah Man stepped forward, picked up the sword stand, and walked away together.

On the riverside, the stumbling shadow, covering his left shoulder, berthing with blood, dyeing his red clothes, three inches on his heart, and a Jiang life.

Concubine Luo came over, and Ning Yuan penetrated to help her heal.

"Thank you," Roselle said softly.

It's hard to imagine that there is such a sword in the world, and the word legend is light.

"You don't have to thank me, you are not the culprit in this matter, otherwise, even if I am here, I will be killed by you" Concubine Luo said calmly.

White Emperor City, the east of the city, the legend has arrived, however, the courtyard is empty.

The butterfly departed and continued to search for its fate.

"Senior, can you help him vent his anger?" said Aman softly.

"Okay" Prince Yan nodded and responded.

Half an hour later, the two left and set off for the north.

On the seventeenth day, the White Wolf Plain, before the Supreme, the legend blocked the way.

"What advice does Your Excellency have?" Seeing the person blocking the road, Mo Qingbai's face turned gloomy, and a sense of jealousy inexplicably arose in his heart.

"Help the juniors get justice, please," Prince Yan said calmly.

"By you?"

Mo Qingbai snorted coldly, didn't ask any more, flipped his palm, Shen Haoyuan, connected the sky and the earth, and the moon was blue and white, illuminating the darkness.

In the distance, Ah Man watched the battle, silent.

The supreme started the battle, Prince Yan waved his hand, and on the sword rack, a sword as dark as an abyss flew out, sealed the sword, and reappeared in the world.

The palm sword was handed over, the heaven and the earth tilted in all directions, and the hundred-mile white wolf plain fell apart in an instant, the wild sand rolled, and the wild waves were like waves.

"A sword forbids martial arts, and there is no way in the world"

The sword of forbidden martial arts, swallowing all laws, the black light shines, all things sink, and there is no way in the world.

Mo Qingbai Ning Yuan blocked the sword, but when he heard it, he was violently shocked, and the Supreme True Yuan was swallowed up by the sword light, splashing blood, and retreating in a few steps.

"How so!"

Mo Qingbai vomited a mouthful of vermilion, which once again caused the injuries left in his body by the previous karmic fire tribulation, and his figure staggered.

"Waste the force, or stay alive, you will sore yourself"

Prince Yan held his sword and said indifferently.

"Rampant!"

Mo Qingbai's expression was furious, he forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and with a flip of his right palm, he raised the power of heaven and earth, and his body was urged to the limit, and suddenly, the heaven and earth sounded, and a huge dragon gate manifested out.

The dragon gate is now, the heaven and the earth are vast, and the quaint dragon gate cast in stone suppresses ten thousand laws, and the heavy pressure makes the void of a hundred miles distorted.

The Supreme was desperate, the coldness in Prince Yan's eyes flashed, his left hand shook, and in the sword frame, Zhi Ge flew out, the heavy sword appeared, and the heaven and earth sank.

The sword to the fall, the supreme block, the shattered earth, fell again, the battle of the world, a palm is heavier than a palm, a sword is stirred, the battle is against each other, and the extreme force is complete.

The splash of blood was sprinkled in the wilderness, and there were injuries to the supreme in the world, and it was difficult to stop the extreme intention of the sword, and one after another sword wounds appeared all over the body.

"Impossible!"

Unacceptable defeat, Mo Qingbai was extremely angry, and reached out to grab the sword blade, wanting to block the sword man's moves.

Prince Yan's expression did not change, and when he turned his head, his sword was as fast as a shock, and his sword broke his palm, and his blood surged like a tide.

"Sound of the sword, Feihong"

Before the blood fell, the cyan clothes disappeared, and the double commandment hands broke through the Supreme Talisman True Yuan, and then the sword pointed at the condensation of qi, and a sword broke through the sea of qi.

"Ugh"

With a muffled snort, blood mist gushed out, the dragon gate collapsed, and the supreme abandoned the martial arts and fell into the dust.

"Impossible"

Unbelievable results, in the dust and sand, the blood at the corners of Mo Qingbai's mouth continued to flow, and the rapid wheezing sound became weaker and weaker, and gradually, consciousness disappeared, and his arm hung down weakly.

Prince Yan waved his right hand, Ning Yuan, and Zhige's double swords returned to the sheath, and then left with his back.

In front of the sword stand, the little girl appeared, picked up the sword stand, and followed.

"Senior, is he dead?" asked softly on the way forward.

"No, for some people, it is worse to abolish martial arts than to die, and the punishment is enough," Prince Yan replied calmly.

"Well, it's not good to kill people," Aman nodded and said.

On the wilderness, the wolves howled again and again, and the two people who were far away, one after the other, disappeared into the night after a while.

Thousands of miles away, a beautiful woman in blue, with scattered green silk, walking on the street, asking when she meets people, behind, Zhao Tassel followed inch by inch, looking at the woman in front of her, with a sad look on her face.

"Uncle, you have seen a young man in red, very delicate, and very gentle when he laughs"

"Nope"

"You've seen this show"

"Nope"

The voice asked, the voice was disappointed, but the butterfly in the flower still refused to give up, constantly asking, looking for the last hope.

In just more than ten days, the butterfly that was hit hard, the sleepless butterfly, the green silk was dyed with a trace of white frost, the spirit and body have reached the limit, the remorse and self-blame in the heart, let the peerless knife of Fenghua reach the peak, and completely fall into the catastrophe.

Love tribulation, demon tribulation, sentient beings calamity, before the Supreme, there are countless calamities, only these three calamities are the most difficult to overcome, among them, especially the love calamity, the demon calamity is even worse.

"Ahem"

Suddenly, the butterfly disciple covered his mouth and coughed violently, and Bobo's blood oozed out of his fingers and landed on the ground in front of him.

On the streets, the people were frightened and hurried to stay away, not wanting to get into trouble.

"Sister Die, you can rest for a while"

Zhao Tassel hurriedly stepped forward, holding the butterfly that had run out of oil, and said worriedly.

"I'm fine, he's hurt, I'm going to find him soon"

The butterfly pushed the former away with great effort, and then continued to walk forward.

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