"Do you have a name? ”

A plain word, as if it had a strange ability, evoked the memory of Shentu Liancheng.

It was an inquiry he heard thousands of years ago when he betrayed Beizhou and knelt under the Sword King Mountain and begged to become a disciple of the Sword Master.

"Yes! My name is Shentu Liancheng!"

The devil from Beizhou knelt in front of a sword-like figure, his head did not dare to rise, and his eyes trembled as he looked at the ground.

He really wanted to integrate into the Terrans, because only the Terrans could give him stronger strength to fight against his fellow people in the Northern State.

He is a demon and a Terran monk, because he has the dual blood of man and demon.

"Shentu Liancheng, a pretty domineering name, if you want to worship the Sword King Palace, show me your loyalty. ”

The voice from the sword master sounded flat, as if telling an inconsequential triviality, and there was a hint of impatience in his tone.

Even this slightest impatience carries a terrifying sword intent!

Cold sweat slipped from Shen Tu Liancheng's face, and he even had the illusion that if he didn't show loyalty to the Sword King Palace, he would be killed here!

With a bang, Shentu Liancheng grabbed his demon horn and let out a roar in severe pain.

"I'll cut off the demon horn by myself! I will cut off the demon clan with one sword! From now on, I will only respect the sword master! The master is above, please accept me as an apprentice!"

Blood splattered from the broken corner, staining his hideous face red, and the ferocity under his eyes was also covered by blood.

"Yes, I have seen your loyalty, so I will accept you as a disciple, and take care of the soul prison for the time being, remember what you said today, if you regret it one day, you will die under the bright sky. ”

The figure that turned away, standing as tall as a sharp blade, touched the ground with his head, and while the blood rolled down, he let out a roar that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

He finally entered the Sword King Hall as he wished, became a personal disciple of the Sword Master, and was in charge of the Soul Prison, but he didn't learn much from the Sword Master's true mastery.

Because after the sword master accepted him as an apprentice, he couldn't come out of the sword shrine, and he didn't pay attention to this last disciple at all.

Year after year, Shentu Liancheng raised his realm to the pinnacle of transformation in penance.

As the seasons turn, the power of the Soul Warden is getting heavier and heavier, so heavy that he can compete with the three elders.

For thousands of years, not only has cultivation been promoted, but also rights have been promoted, and the ambition that was buried in the bottom of my heart has also grown into a towering tree.

Finally, the Soul Warden took a step to break the taboo.

In the sword shrine, which has been intimidated by the name of the sword master for thousands of years, an outsider has appeared.

When Shen Tu Liancheng saw the dry bones, he let out a terrible laugh.

It turned out that he had been living under the deterrence of scattered immortals for thousands of years, the same as a thousand years ago.

He was a poor man, but also a hateful person, and in the end, he became a terrible person, so terrible that he could destroy the gods and destroy Xizhou!

The past is unbearable, let alone a thousand years old.

The memory of a thousand years ago was stirred up by a whisper, and when Shentu Liancheng woke up, he saw a familiar figure standing on the broken Sword King Mountain.

Although that figure was not as tall as a thousand years ago, and his appearance was even more different from that of the sword master, the posture of holding the Bright Sky Sword was exactly the same!

It was Zhen Wuming who appeared on the top of the mountain, but that momentum was by no means comparable to that of a god, especially a sword intent, which made people shudder, as if it was not a person, but a sword that was about to be unsheathed.

"You broke your oath and could only die under the bright sky, Shen Tu Liancheng, there was a sentence I didn't say to you back then. ”

Zhen Wuming at the top of the mountain just took a step, and this step actually crossed the void and appeared at the bottom of the mountain, appearing in front of Shentu Liancheng.

"The name of domineering, useless, useful, is domineering. ”

The voice was indifferent, as if telling ordinary trivial matters, but the inverted blade of the sword began to flicker with a strange glow.

"This sword shines in the sky, taking the meaning of glorifying the heavens and the earth, and with my sword, the glory of the heavens and the earth...... Sword Wuji. ”

A sentence of sword Wuji, Zhen Wuming flipped the blade of the sword.

The sky-splitting sword light flashed, and a bottomless ditch appeared on the ground, and Shentu Liancheng was directly cut into the ground.

Thundered!!!!!!!

When the earth appeared like a ditch-like sword mark, when the mouth of Shentu Liancheng spurted blood, when the nine-colored shield formed by more than forty smoke and rain droplets shattered and collapsed, the sound of a thunderous sword roar appeared between heaven and earth.

"That's ...... Sword Master!" The monks of the Sword King Hall were in a trance like a dream, and they all exclaimed.

"He's not Zhen Wuming! It turns out that he is the reincarnation of the sword master!" On the side of the anti-sword alliance, the only remaining gods are involuntarily retreating, and the sword master is resurrected, from now on, the anti-sword alliance will cease to exist.

"Sword Master...... Zhou Qingtian!" On the side of the hundred islands, the powerhouses of the gods led by Xuanyuan Haotian were shocked.

The scene of the resurrection of the scattered immortals, no one has seen it with their own eyes.

"The Western Heavenly Sword Lord has actually come back to life!"

Dan Saint Mo Huatuo's low cry was full of surprise, and a pair of old eyes turned even more slowly, sometimes sweeping over Xu Yan and the Demon Emperor in the Demon Tide, and sometimes glancing at Shentu Liancheng and the Sword Master, I don't know what idea he was thinking.

"Zhou Qingtian......" The Buddha's eyebrows furrowed, and his expression of no sadness and joy finally changed, showing a trace of jealousy.

"The resurrection of the sword master!The birth of the scattered immortals!The undefeated !! of the human race"

More exclamations quickly turned into cheers, and the appearance of the sword master cheered up countless monks, and the despair in people's hearts was broken in an instant.

The emergence of hope has greatly increased the momentum of the human race.

Roar!!!!!!

Slaughtered into the ground, Shentu Liancheng let out a beastly roar.

The dark blue light rose from the crack in the earth, and the scattered nine-colored smoke and rain drops converged into a nine-colored sword, which was not in Shentu Liancheng's hand, but connected to his strange eye.

"Zhen Wuming...... It turns out that you are the reincarnation of Zhou Qingtian!" Shentu Liancheng roared and slashed out the giant sword: "You are no longer a scattered immortal, what can you do to me!"

Shentu Liancheng, who has the aura of a catastrophe and controls forty-one smoke and rain droplets, does have the strength to not be afraid of Zhou Qingtian at this time.

Because Zhou Qingtian didn't have the cultivation of scattered immortals, it was just a catastrophe aura.

"You'll soon find out. Zhen Wuming's expression was light, he glanced at the many giant beasts in the distance, and the long sword in his hand turned again.

Airplanes!

A strange sword roar surged on the sword's body, and only the resurrected sword master was heard shouting softly.

"Heavenly Overlord...... Overlord Slash!"

A sword slashed out, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the rolling dark clouds poured inverted, and a line of sky appeared in the sky, and a little star could be seen.

"Zhong Wuji...... Infinite Sword Formation!"

Hundreds of humming voices appeared from around the long sword, and the Bright Sky Sword transformed into a thousand sword shadows, and these sword shadows formed a mysterious sword array, enveloping the enemy.

"Diluo Heaven...... Luo Tian returns to the ruins!"

After the sword array, a dead silence came, the hum of the sword shadow froze in an instant, and there was silence within a radius of a hundred miles, and the other demons and human races were still fighting, but there was no sound, and this sword actually absorbed all the sounds within a hundred miles.

The performance of the three kinds of swordsmanship is the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth!

The nine-colored giant sword in the eyes of the Shentu Liancheng monster was shattered, dozens of smoke and rain droplets became dim, and the strange eyes that flashed blue light burst out with blue strange blood.

The soul warden's wail became the only voice in this dead silence.

ps:Thank you for the reward of the twenty-fourth alliance leader '蒼堯',One more alliance leader near the end of the book,Thank you very much.,Some readers said that this book was received too quickly.,It's too low.,There are only a few hundred.,And the quality is hopeless.,Plus the state of the mid-term is really poor.,It's only so.。 About the end, the reserved pit will be filled, and a special ending has been prepared, which has been set half a year ago, you can guess, well, if you guess correctly, I will lose.