Above the sky dome, on the top of the white clouds, there is a majestic sword intent. "樂" Wen "Xiao" said|

The sword intent was far away in the sky, but it crossed a distance of hundreds of miles and appeared in the sea of consciousness of everyone.

All the demon cultivators who watched the excitement showed frightened expressions, because that sword intent was too powerful, if you just talked about momentum, it could be completely comparable to Leyou's lightsaber.

He is a peerless powerhouse who has broken through life and death and walked outside the gate of heaven, a fierce man who has stabilized the flood battle as early as 30 years ago, and a genius who can open the gate of heaven with a sword.

And who is this sword intent from? Could it be that another hidden powerhouse has appeared?

When everyone was amazed and inexplicable, that sword intent finally appeared in everyone's sight.

The sword intent is invisible, but the sword path is tangible, not to mention that the sword intent is too powerful, and the wind and clouds change everywhere it passes, leaving a long trail behind it.

This trail is so wide that it looks like a galaxy spanning half of the sky.

Although it is not really a river, it has the artistic conception of a big river.

When everyone saw the trail that was like a river, they finally knew the source of this sword intent.

There is a river in the Demon Domain, named the Yellow River, starting from the Changbai Snow Mountain in the west, reaching the Qingyuan for 800 miles in the east, across the entire Demon Domain, the widest place, you can't see the opposite bank, or the surging like the sea, or calm like the lake, the waves are magnificent, it can be called a unique in the world.

Legend has it that eighteen years ago, an ordinary herdsman in the south came to the edge of the Yellow River, saw the majestic spirit of the Yellow River, realized the swordsmanship, and since then he has been enlightened, from an ordinary person who does not know how to practice, all the way to build a foundation, open the light, enter the spiritual void, in just more than ten years, he has become one of the top powerhouses in the Demon Domain.

Such a realm-breaking speed is rare even in the entire history of the Demon Domain.

And this strong man who quickly broke through the realm named his swordsmanship the Sword of the Great River, and used this swordsmanship to break out of the world in the army, and in just a dozen years, he changed from a low-level soldier who no one knew to the commander of the southwest front of the demon army who made the small and large border armies of the micro-world change their appearance.

He is Nangong Boyan, a peak powerhouse in the Spirit Void Realm.

This sword is not here to relieve the siege of the Demon King's Palace, but for personal vendetta.

When Yun Mo was still in the Wuji Demon Palace, he killed Qiu Shan, a fierce general in the army, and Qiu Shan was the newly rising young general of the Southwest Demon Army, and he was also one of his favorite subordinates of Nangong Boyan.

Nangong Boyan is a well-known calf protector, and Yun Mo's merciless slaughter of Qiu Shan is tantamount to breaking ground on the head of Tai Sui, the commander of the Southwest Front.

The fact that this hot-tempered invincible commander has been able to endure until now has surprised everyone.

And today, when Yun Mo was fighting the Demon King Palace alone, the powerful Nangong Boyan finally made a move.

That sword intent, which did not belong to Leyou, passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, crossed a distance of tens of thousands of miles, and flew directly to the Heavenly Demon Peak from the southwest front.

As we all know, between the flying sword and the sword cultivation, there is a qi machine traction, so that the flying sword can act according to the will of the sword cultivator, and this qi machine connected between the sword cultivation and the flying sword is the root of controlling the flying sword.

The longer the sword cultivator's qi is used, the farther the flying sword can leave.

But in everyone's common sense, there has never been a flying sword that can leap tens of thousands of miles!

This is simply not something that can be achieved by manpower!

Wen Yuan looked at the sky-high sword intent and asked suspiciously, "Could it be that Nangong Boyan has also ......?"

Qing Hongtai beside him shook his head slightly, and said: "The power of the origin is not a cabbage, how can it be obtained so easily? Moreover, Nangong's old puppet has broken through the realm too quickly over the years, and the foundation is far from being as solid as you think, not to mention that his flying sword has flown tens of thousands of miles, I am afraid that flying a distance of dozens of miles is already the limit." ”

Qing Xuan couldn't help but ask, "Then what's going on with this sword intent?"

Qing Hongtai smiled slightly and said, "This sword intent, I'm afraid it is a wisp of his divine soul." ”

Qing Xuan and Wen Yuan both narrowed their eyes slightly at the same time.

Qing Hongtai ignored the two juniors he was most optimistic about, but turned to look at Hong Zhan, who was sitting in front of the main hall, with a complicated look in his eyes.

The front-line demon army is composed of people from the three evil lands and various family forces, and it is completely an independent system, and the generals of the demon army, especially those at the level of the commander of the southwest front, have the absolute right to speak on the battlefield, whether it is the Gumen Revenge Alliance or the Demon King Palace, they cannot exert influence on the generals of the demon army.

Nangong Boyan made trouble at this time, is it a coincidence, or he has an unexpected tacit understanding with Hong Zhan, or maybe some kind of deal has been reached between the two, I am afraid that in this world, except for these two people, there will be no third person who knows.

Looking at the magnificent sword intent that was like a surging river, the King of Wannu frowned, and then looked at the hunchbacked old man beside him very nervously.

The latter was slightly stunned and said, "This sword intent is fused with a wisp of Nangong Boyan's divine soul, and I can't take it." ”

There was a faint look of disappointment in King Wannu's eyes.

The hunchbacked old man changed his words and said, "Although I can't take it, I can try." ”

The King of Wannu was slightly stunned, and his joy was overflowing, but his face immediately became gloomy again, and he arched his hand to the hunchbacked old man and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but please don't force me." ”

The hunchbacked old man, who was respected as Mr. by King Wannu, smiled slightly, and said: "Although I am old, I can probably still be useful, thanks to the care of King Wannu over the years, I can live until now, these days are all you give me." ”

The old man paused and said, "The so-called soldier is a confidant who dies, and he just tries to take over this sword intent, and he doesn't fight with it, so we won't fight if we can't beat it." ”

King Wannu smiled lightly and said, "That's very good, then Mr. Thanks." ”

The old man smiled slightly, straightened his chest, and there was a click sound of dislocation of bones from between his chest and abdomen, and the back he was carrying suddenly became straight, and it was half a head higher than the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

Ah Zhe's eyes widened, and it was only at this moment that he finally remembered the legends buried in the dust of history.

Liu Lao Liu glanced at the green housekeeper, lowered his voice and asked, "Is that one?"

Steward Qing was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "I'm afraid it's him." ”

The muscles at the corners of Liu Laoliu's mouth twitched unnaturally.

The monkey stared at the sidelines, and couldn't help but ask, "Barbarian, where did this old man come from?"

"How do I know?!" the bull scratched his head, looking dumbfounded.

The monkey couldn't help but scold the stupid cow, came to Ah Zhe's side, and asked in a low voice, "Ah, Ah Zhe, do you know this old man?"

Ah Zhe muttered: "More than twenty years ago, there was a late stage cultivator of the Spirit Void Realm who challenged Hong Zhan, fought with Hong Zhan for three days and three nights, and finally retreated, after that shocking battle, that powerful demon cultivator disappeared, leaving no clue for the world, but I didn't expect ......"

Hearing Ah Zhe's voice, the old man smiled slightly, as if he was lamenting the old days, and muttered, "I didn't expect anyone to remember me." ”

After saying this, the old man who rose like a comet in the Demon Realm and fell like a comet raised his head, and his whole body turned into a streamer and flew into the sky.

The light is dazzling.

On the square, Yun Mo looked at the sword light, his eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw the old man he had never met, sweeping away with an astonishing momentum, he glanced at the King of Wannu, who seemed to feel his gaze, looked over, and bowed slightly.

From the first time Yun Mo went to Wuxiangzhuang, he and he were called uncles and nephews, whether it was the politeness of a businessman or the careful thinking of a weak person, it did not prevent the relationship between the two from getting closer and closer, and when the King of Wannu personally came to the cloud mansion of the Wuji Demon Palace, after the two reached an agreement, they got on the same boat.

It's for allies.

Yun Mo bowed slightly.

Then, he turned his head to meet the remaining four hundred or so heavily armored knights.

A look of impatience flashed in his eyes.

Yun Mo clenched his sword scabbard, and then shouted softly, "Break!"

Take the scabbard as the sword and the air as the sword intent.

A loud sound of breaking the air sounded, and the sound pierced through the air and came to the ears of those demon cultivators who were watching the excitement, and most of them couldn't help but cover their ears.

The sound of breaking the sky came into the air, and the eyes of the goshawk that had been hovering among the clouds burst and fell from the sky.

A huge long sword made of air appeared in front of Yun Mo, and rushed towards the more than four hundred heavily armored knights like lightning.

A dense crackling sound sounded, and the air long sword with a width of more than ten zhang went straight through more than 400 heavily armored knights, knocking people and horses to the ground.

Before the air long sword came to the main hall of the Demon King Palace, the young powerhouse frowned and burst into a loud shout: "Presumptuous!"

He suddenly took a sharp breath and clenched his hands into fists, like a double dragon out of a hole, blasting forward.

A tiger roar sounded in the air, and immediately afterward, I saw the young man pounce on a fierce tiger made of magic power in front of his fists, stepping on the void, opening his bloody mouth, and crashing into the air sword head-on.

Peng Peng made two loud noises, and the two magic tigers collided with the air sword at the same time, and a burst of energy suddenly exploded.

Under the huge impact, the magic power tiger suddenly cracked into countless pieces, and although the air long sword did not disappear, it still changed its original trajectory and flew out diagonally, and the huge sword blade went straight through the main hall of the Demon King Palace, and the powerful sword intent cut off the top layer of the main hall together.

The roof of the main hall of the Demon King's Palace collapsed, and countless blue tiles and gravel fell down, stirring up dust dozens of feet high.

Under the main hall, dozens of deacons and disciples of the Demon King Palace fled in a panic.

The young man clenched his fists, stared at Yun Mo hatefully, and then jumped out of the square.

"Xi'er is back!"

A majestic voice sounded, and the young man who was about to step forward to fight Yun Mo suddenly stopped and retreated reluctantly.

As early as after Yun Mo built the foundation to respond to the vision of heaven and earth, he had a relationship with Yun Mo, and that time, he wanted to take Yun Mo for his own use, but Yun Mo refused on the spot.

His name is Hong Xi, the eldest son of Hong Zhan, the palace master of the Demon King Palace, and the next generation of the palace master of the Demon King Palace.

Hong Hee returned to his father's side and lowered his noble head.

Hong Zhan, the palace master of the Demon King Palace, waved his hand coldly and looked at the square.

Yun Mo met Hong Zhan's gaze, pulled the corners of his mouth, and an extremely domineering flame came from the Fire Spirit Palace to the palm of his right hand.

Yun Mo's mind moved, and the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo suddenly melted into the palm of his hand, and then quickly spread to his whole body.

Yun Mo instantly became a fire man.

Under the scorching of the Nine Heavens Flame, the countless fine blood lines that were wrapped around Yun Mo's body disappeared in an instant, and the white marble slabs under his feet also melted into a puddle of liquid.

Yun Mo withdrew the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo and turned to face the sword intent that came from afar.

Xu Chong, who was directly ignored, scolded with his last breath: "Yun Mo, you, you dare to look down on me?!"

"Shut up. Yun Mo said softly.

One flew out from Yun Mo's feet at any time, and shot into Xu Chong's mouth like a cannonball.

The Spirit Void Venerable had no power to resist, his teeth in his mouth had collapsed, his tongue had rotted into a puddle of flesh, and the gravel had pierced through the back of his head, tearing the entire back of his head open, and white brains and red blood were mixed together and splashed in all directions.

The Venerable of the Spirit Void Realm, Xu Chong, died on the spot.

Yun Mo didn't look back, and walked forward step by step.

Above the sky, at the top of the white clouds, the sword intent from Nangong Boyan began to fall rapidly, like dragging a turbulent river, majestic.

Almost at the same moment, a figure came up like lightning.

All the demon cultivators who watched the excitement gasped at the same time.

No one thought that in the face of such a powerful sword, someone would dare to attack.

I don't know who trembled and said, "Spirit, Spirit Void Realm Great Venerable?!"

After more than 20 years, the mysterious powerhouse who fought with the palace master of the Demon King Palace for three days and three nights appeared in front of everyone again.

It's just that the three thousand green silks have turned into gray hair.

He's old.

Facing the powerful sword intent that Nangong Boyan forged with a wisp of divine soul as a sword soul at the cost of ten years of life, the old man just grinned, put his hands together, middle finger to middle finger, ten fingers to ten fingers, and shouted softly: "I have a sword, named Guangqi." ”

The old man put his hands back in front of his chest, and his four fingers together stabbed forward.

A blinding light emerged from the tip of the old man's finger.

For a moment, the sun and the moon were gone.

Between heaven and earth, only this light remained, and the terrifying sword intent that came through thousands of rivers and mountains.

The dazzling light made everyone subconsciously close their eyes and open their faces sideways, but the light was too bright, even if they closed their eyes, their eyes were still white.

The huge force of recoil caused the old man's speed to decrease sharply, and that dazzling light instantly collided with that majestic sword intent.

Under that dazzling sword light, the speed of Nangong Boyan's sword intent quickly decreased, and then a long sword appeared at the forefront.

This is the true face of that sword intent.

The long sword that was almost like nothingness trembled slightly, and layers of waves appeared on its surface, like the waves of a rushing river.

The old man's expression was surprisingly solemn, he gritted his teeth, his whole body was surging with magic power, and his hands were handed forward for another inch.

The sword light was brighter, the sword intent was thicker, and it turned into a huge pillar of light.

He had a sword called the Light Enlightenment, which was the beginning of all light.

The huge pillar of light passed through the surging sword intent like a great river and disappeared between heaven and earth.

For a time, the heavens and the earth were in turmoil.

"Next?" asked A-Zhe.

No one answered his words, for everyone was stunned by the huge pillar of light.

There are countless sword cultivators in the world, but I am afraid that there is only one person who can use light as a sword and can reach such a realm.

It's just a pity that he's old, and so is his sword.

The most sighing red face is easy to grow old, and the saddest hero is twilight.

The light is brilliant in an instant, and it is extinguished in an instant.

And Nangong Boyan's sword is a big river, and the water of a big river has never dried up or stopped.

The river lasts forever, and Nangong Boyan's sword will always be there.

After a short pause, the majestic sword intent from thousands of miles away surged down.

The waters of the great river come up from heaven.

The old man, who was trying his best, oozed blood from the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes, and opened his arms to welcome the arrival of death.

With a shocking battle, the curtain call in the shocking battle is not in vain to come to this time. >