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"Fan Er has been blessed by heaven and earth, and this blessing of heaven and earth has sealed the energy released by my potential in my body while making up for the rules of the Great Dao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info And I have already comprehended the realm of swords, and breaking through the realm of three flowers is at this time!" Yang Shuo looked up at the sky, and the sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Click!" the dark clouds became thicker and thicker, completely obscuring the sunlight, thunder and lightning flashed, shuttling through the dark clouds, and the whole space began to tense, as if even the air was frozen.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that I, Yang Shuo, would break through at such a moment, just let me see how strong the Thunder Tribulation of the Three Flowers Realm is! Sword Realm, Sword Shrine!" Yang Shuo drank lightly, and an invisible fluctuation spread out, and all the long swords within a radius of ten thousand miles began to tremble slightly.

"A man should cultivate a sword, and a sword should be a guard!" Yang Shuo let out another long shout.

The long swords within 10,000 miles all burst out of the air, as if they had been summoned, and shot towards Yang Shuo's position, leaving countless martial artists stunned as they looked at the sword weapons that swept through the sky from time to time, shocked.

"Yang Shuo, you have finally come to this point, you are worthy of my favorite opponent, I will help you out!" Li Mi shouted, the simple long sword behind him instantly unsheathed and shot towards Yang Shuo in mid-air.

Gradually, thousands of long swords had arrived, and the long swords formed a huge sword mound, wrapping Yang Shuo tightly inside, leaving no gaps.

"Click!" The thunderclouds in the sky seemed to feel Yang Shuo's movement and became a little angry, and the thunder and lightning swam away, converging into a huge thunder dragon, and the thunder dragon roared, swooping directly down towards Yang Shuo's sword mound.

"Boom!" The thunder dragon slammed headlong into the sword mound, and the lightning was shining, lighting up the entire sky, and a huge gap appeared on the sword mound.

"It's not enough! As a sword cultivator, how can you defend like this!" Yang Shuo muttered softly as he looked at the thunder and lightning that were converging again.

"Sword Shrine Dragon!" More and more long swords shot from afar, until the thunder dragon converged again, a giant dragon composed entirely of long swords appeared, this dragon had a single horn, and that single horn was a three-foot sword that shone with cold light.

"Whew!" the thundercloud let out a long roar like a dragon's groan, and the endless thunder of the brontosaurus carriers that had gathered again suddenly pounced.

"Sword Domain, Flying Dragon is in the sky!Qingfeng, help me!" Yang Shuo snorted, Stegosaurus roared straight into the sky, and a phantom appeared again on the single horn of the stegosaurus, the phantom stepped into the center of the stegosaurus's head, raised his arm to the sky a little, and the three-foot sword suddenly burst out with a strong light, and an absolute royal will began to be restrained, colliding with the thunder dragon fiercely.

There was a bang, and a loud bang sounded instantly.

At the same time, somewhere, a mountain peak towered, the peak was so high that it reached into the sky, and there was no end in sight, and this mountain peak was like a long sword stuck upside down in the earth.

At the top of the mountain, there was a thatched hut, and in the thatched hut there was an old man sitting cross-legged on the ground, with pale hair, casually on his shoulders, covered in dust, as if he had been sitting on the ground for countless years without moving. A long sword was casually placed on his lap, and the hilt of the long sword was wrapped in a piece of rag, which looked like a weapon that was about to be discarded.

"Hum!" The seemingly abandoned long sword suddenly buzzed, and an indescribable will burst out, and the will soared into the sky, spreading tens of millions of miles, and this will seemed extremely excited.

"Divine Sword Manifestation!" With the spread of will, with the mountain peak as the center of the circle, all the martial cultivators in a radius of thousands of miles knelt on the ground with their bodies on their knees, their faces full of reverence, and what was even more amazing was that the martial cultivators in this radius of thousands of miles were all carrying long swords, and they were all sword cultivators.

"Ancestor!" At the foot of the mountain, there were dozens of people, three of whom were standing with their heads bowed, and the other dozen or so were kneeling on one knee, as if waiting for something.

Among the three people standing, two of them have a complete avenue flower above their heads slowly spinning, and it is actually a powerful realm that can forcibly change the rules of heaven and earth, and the dozen or so people who are kneeling on one knee are all in the realm of three flowers, and the worst is also in the middle of the realm of three flowers.

"Old man, what do you feel so excited?" The old man sitting in the thatched hut opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, it seemed that there was an endless amount of sword intent in it.

"Oh, hahaha, it's it! It's finally born! Old man, you've been waiting for a long time, now you finally don't have to be alone, the two great Zhen Pavilion divine swords of my Sword Pavilion are finally going to meet again!" The old man stroked the long sword that seemed to be abandoned like a sympathetic person, and suddenly burst into a violent laugh.

"Now who is the master of my Sword Pavilion, come to see me!" the old man said softly, but the voice reached the ears of dozens of people below the mountain peak like a thousand miles away.

"Disciple Sword Luomen, he is the pavilion master of this generation of the Sword Pavilion, please instruct the ancestor. "Standing at the front, one person kneeling excitedly.

"My Sword Pavilion used to be the second major sect in the Wuji Continent, and I dared to argue with that array sect, but then the heaven and earth catastrophe, the array sect bore the brunt of it, and the sect was directly destroyed. Although my Sword Pavilion survived, it also paid a great price, and the Heavenly Divine Sword that was in charge of killing was lost in the Endless Forest, and our Sword Pavilion is no longer what it used to be. The old man's voice was choppy at first, but then slowly became more submissive.

"Ancestor, is it so!" Sword Monk was stunned for a moment, and then trembled with excitement.

"Hehe, just now, the Bladeless Divine Sword sensed the breath of the Heavenly Divine Sword, so you will go immediately and take the Heavenly Divine Sword back to my Sword Pavilion, the Heavenly Sword has been out for countless years, and it is time to come back. ”

"Yes, even if the disciple sacrifices his life, he will definitely take back the Heavenly Sword! Swordamon asked excitedly.

"Back then, the Wuji Continent was divided into two, and the Heavenly Divine Sword was lost to the outer realm, go ahead, take the Divine Sword back!" After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, and the whole person fell silent.

"Pavilion Master, it's not easy to go to the outer realm now!" reminded the two powerful men standing beside the Sword Lord.

"At all costs, we will definitely welcome back the Excalibur!"

In the endless forest, the powerful sword intent was constantly stimulated, and the dark clouds in the sky were stirred apart.

"I forcibly dispersed the clouds and stepped into Sanhua, can I catch up with you in this life. Li Mi looked enviously at the clouds that were gradually dissipating, and his ancient long sword floated back to him, humming gently, and some scorched black that was attacked by the heavenly thunder appeared on the sword body.

"It turns out that this is the real Sanhua Realm, this is the real power to control the rules, the real sword rules will be so powerful, if you are facing the old guy of Shangqian Yuan now, you can easily kill him!" Yang Shuo clenched his fists, his heart surging.

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