The sword spirit stood quietly in the void, and the master in his mouth naturally referred to the peerless sword immortal with white hair and white clothes.

The sword spirit calmly looked at the martial god below, the power of time and space lingering around his body, and his breath was still floating.

"Alive, the old man is still alive, haha......" The martial god muttered, the illusory and bright soul body trembled, but his face was filled with vicissitudes of life.

Immediately, the martial god looked at the sky, and a momentum that looked at the world filled the entire space, squeezing the space and squeaking, perhaps this is the courage and spirit he should have.

Wu Qian is the real name of the martial god, hundreds of thousands of years, maybe the world has long forgotten who Wu Qian is, and even in tens of thousands of years, the name of the martial god will completely disappear with the wind.

Martial God is the honorific title of the world for him after Wu Qian became a god, this title has been with him for tens of thousands of years, maybe today it will be completely buried in the wind and sand, no one will remember it again!

"Chi Yuan, where has the old man gone, do you know?" the Martial God retracted his breath and said to the Red Abyss Sword Spirit suspended in the void.

"I don't know, in my memory, I only know which battle, the heavens and all the worlds were defeated miserably, I was locked and destroyed by an inexplicable force, and finally the internal inscriptions of the sword body were all destroyed, and I also fell into a deep sleep, if I hadn't met you, I might have fallen asleep for a long time. Sword Spirit recalled, looking dazed.

"Don't you know?" said the Martial God, not knowing whether to say it to himself or to the Sword Spirit.

"Buzz ......"

The Chiyuan Sword Spirit dissipated and turned into an ordinary heavy sword again, only there was a trace of cold light on the sword body, and at a glance, he couldn't help but shudder.

Even at the peak of the Martial God, it was difficult to repair the inscription of the destruction of the Chiyuan Sword, this was the sword of a peerless sword immortal, and few people knew about the extraordinary.

However, after the full restoration of the Martial God's remnant soul, one hundred and ninety-six inscriptions have been repaired inside the Chiyuan Sword, which can be regarded as a holy sword.

Weapons, divided into four levels, respectively, mortal weapons, spiritual weapons, holy weapons and artifacts, mortal weapons are the most common weapons, such weapons are engraved with simple inscriptions, but there is no spirituality, as long as the warrior uses aura, you can activate the mortal weapon soldiers against the enemy.

A sword without spirituality can only be called a heavy sword, that is, a mortal weapon, and a spiritual weapon, with a trace of spirituality, can continue to grow with the martial artist, if its material is extraordinary.

The spiritual weapon is divided into low-grade, middle-grade and high-grade, and the difference of one level is a world of difference, and the strength of the explosion is also completely different.

"He's still alive!" Huang Qing said slowly, frightened by the momentum of the Chiyuan Sword, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

Every time he thinks of someone, Huang Qing is shocked in his heart, with a sword that seems to be extremely casual, he is completely defeated, and when he compares with someone, his strength is like a joke.

"Huh......" Huang Tian stopped his hands and exhaled heavily, there was no more blood on his face, and his soul body swayed in the wind, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

"Martial God, your confusion has been solved, Bai Lao is still alive, he must be going to do a big thing, so Bai Lao can't get out. Huang Tian said to the Martial God, his eyes calm, as if he had looked down on everything.

The martial god nodded, and thought in his heart: With the strength of the old man, he can't even solve that matter, you can know the difficulty!

The few people present had their own thoughts in their hearts, but what they guessed was all related to that Bai Lao, a peerless sword immortal.

"Ahem!"

A dry cough sounded, breaking the short silence, and the three of them stared at Jiu Ni who got up, their eyes were weird, making Jiu Ni feel like he was being spied on secretly, and his whole body was cold.

"How's the recovery?" said Huang Qing, her eyes still staring at Jiu Ni.

Seeing Huang Qing's smiling expression, Jiu Ni looked confused, and actually had an urge to run forward to beat Huang Qing, he felt that Huang Qing just had nothing to do, and it hurt to be idle!

Jiu Ni smiled evilly, and this thought flashed through his mind: Since this is the case, why not beat him up.

"Ah...... What are you going to do?" Huang Qing roared, and a figure rushed towards him at great speed.

"Ah, can you not slap your face......" Huang Qing hissed, the more he did this, the more Jiu Ni punched his bewitching and handsome face.

"You're obviously jealous that I have one, jealous that I have a gorgeous face, ah......" Huang Qing shouted hard, and in response to him, only Jiu Ni's fist was raised.

The martial god and the emperor were stunned, which one of these two people are singing, how can they talk and do it, and they are very ruthless, Huang Qing has a bewitching and handsome face, and has been beaten into a pig's head by Jiu Ni.

"You, you...... Count you ruthless, wait for the deity to recover...... Ah, don't slap me in the face, I surrender. Huang Qing kept screaming, and Jiu Ni hit him in the face one after another.

Martial God and Huangtian, as loyal spectators of the two of Jiuni, looked at the handsome face of the Phoenix Green Demon all the way, and were beaten into a pig's head by Jiuni.

"Hoo ......"

The Nine Nirvana Qi was also sprinkled, and he spit out a thick mouthful of turbid qi towards the sky, and sat cross-legged on the ground and cultivated.

Jiu Ni wasn't really angry, he couldn't be angry that Huang Qing didn't tell him in advance, and he even sold Guanzi, and almost the three of them were buried in the storm of time and space, and there were no bones.

However, because of this reason, Huang Qing didn't fight back, nor did he dodge, and let Jiu Ni beat him violently, because he was at a loss, and he shouldn't have laughed at that time.

Jiu Ni was immersed in cultivation, Huang Qing and the three of them stood silently aside, while Mu Yang Xin'er and Situ Feng were still in a coma, and their injuries were no longer serious.

"Jiuni, fat man!" Mu Yang Xin'er suddenly shouted, and his delicate body quickly stood up, with fine sweat on his forehead.

When Mu Yang Xin'er saw Jiu Ni and Situ Feng beside him, there was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he sat cross-legged and entered the cultivation state.

In a desperate situation, Nirvana will always be reborn and unexpectedly rewarded.

Although this is just a test, it is a test of life and death for the three of Jiuni, if they do not pass the test, the three of them may have been buried in the storm of time and space, and their bones are gone.

After Jiu Ni and Mu Yang Xin'er woke up one after another, Situ Feng also woke up from a coma, and what made him frightened was that as soon as he woke up, he saw a pig's head facing him, which frightened him.

"Master, Master, are you okay?" Situ Feng's expression was stunned, and he said expectantly.

In fact, Situ Feng thought of it in his heart: This is too ugly, I'm going to vomit, wow......

But how could he Situ Feng be so stupid, if he said such things, he would definitely be beaten to death by Shizun, no need to think about it, he would definitely be an excellent pig.

Huang Qing didn't pay attention to Situ Feng, there were sparks in his eyes, and he squinted towards Jiu Ni.

Looking at Huang Qing's eyes, Situ Feng knew at a glance, no need to guess, he must have been beaten by Jiu Nirvana, and it seemed that the beating was quite heavy.

Situ Feng touched his face lightly and smiled innocently, but he was glared at fiercely by Huang Qing, so frightened that Situ Feng didn't dare to come out, and hurriedly covered his face.

Huang Qing glanced at Situ Feng, and thought in his heart: With your appearance, I really can't do it as a teacher, I'm afraid that I will beat you beautifully!

Of course, Situ Feng didn't know Huang Qing's thoughts, seeing Huang Qing walking away, he hurriedly trotted to Jiu Ni, whether Huang Qing would beat him, he didn't know, and Jiu Ni would definitely not beat him.

After practicing for more than half a day, the three of Jiuni opened their eyes one after another, and the floating breath was all contained in their bodies, full of energy and high morale.

"You have done a good job, in just ten days, you have fused dozens of space-time Dao meanings in your body, and your talent is not low!" said to the three of them, and his words were full of praise and appreciation.

Although only ten days have passed in the outside world, the inside of the space-time tablet is a hundred days, and the speed of time in the space-time tablet is ten times that of the outside world, and the cultivation environment is also several times that of the outside world.

Hearing the words of the Martial God, the faces of the three of Jiu Ni were hot, they lowered their heads slightly, and they did not dare to look directly at the Martial God, although they were words of appreciation and affirmation, but for the three of them, it was a kind of guilt and uneasiness.

Destroying the space-time monument caused the power of space-time to leak out, and finally rolled up the space-time storm, which almost caused a catastrophe, if it wasn't for the critical moment, and fought hard, the leaked space-time power would destroy everything in Wushen Mountain.

"Haha, why are you waiting to bow your head and keep silent? Are you afraid that I will blame you for waiting?" said the martial god with a hearty smile, without the slightest hint of blame in his tone.

"Martial God, the three of us almost caused a catastrophe, and the space-time monument has also been destroyed. Mu Yang Xin'er lowered his head and said, it was difficult to hide the guilt in his words.

"Haha, is that for this? You have to worry too much, as long as you wait to pass the test, the time and space monument is yours, and the time and space monument is destroyed, it should be you who should be distressed. The Martial God said patiently, not caring at all about the destruction of the time-space monument.

"Martial God, but we ......" Mu Yang Xin'er opened his mouth and said, and before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the Martial God.

"Nothing is indispensable, since you have passed the test, you have a great fate with me, and I have been down for many years, leaving a wisp of remnant soul here, not to find someone to inherit. ”

The three of Jiu Ni raised their heads in unison, their eyes showing longing, and they were looking forward to the inheritance in the mouth of the martial god.

The martial god, a big man who stomped his feet, and the heavens and the earth trembled, left a legacy that could not be compared to which rouge gouache.

"I was able to achieve the power of the Martial Gods, not only by my own talent and will, but also by them. The Martial God said arrogantly, and a dazzling golden halo lit up above his head.

"Boom!"

The sound of swishing sounded one after another, and the golden halo turned into three in one, and quickly sank into the bodies of the three of Jiuni, and the bodies of the three trembled, and before they had time to take a closer look, the figure of the martial god was actually blurring and disappearing inch by inch.

"Martial God!" the three of them shouted in unison, their faces becoming extremely ugly, and their fists squeaked.

What is happening in front of them, how can the three of them not understand!

The martial god will completely dissipate between heaven and earth, feathering and ascending to immortals.

However, feathering and ascending to immortals, isn't it just death, and why do you say that?

No one can answer!