In the boundless depths of the East China Sea, in an unknown place for the world, unpredictable changes occurred.

In the land of Wuyue in Kyushu, in the sword pool of Mogan Mountain, there was a bloody case that shook the Kyushu cultivation world and changed its color.

The descendants of the sword-forging patriarch Ou Yezi fell into the devil's path and slaughtered dozens of monks with a sword and blood.

Mogan Mountain, Sword Pond, was stained red with blood, and blood flowed like a river.

Not long ago, it was rumored in Kyushu that a divine sword was born in the sword pool of Mogan Mountain, which led to the ten thousand sword qi that had been buried in the sword pond for thousands of years.

There are scattered monks, cultivators and onlookers, and some people are greedy and ready to move, and they want to join forces to seize the divine sword.

After that, there was a change in the bloody case, which shook the cultivators.

According to the news, after Ou Yezi's descendants were besieged and killed, they went crazy, holding a red blade green sword, and slaughtered all people, including two innate monks.

But if these people are killed, let's kill them, but what caused the shock was that after the descendants of this Sword Ancestor killed those unscrupulous people, they did not stop, but instead killed red-eyed, as if they were crazy, and innocent people were infected, killed, and slaughtered dozens of monks.

And that sword has supreme evil, a sword can break life, and there is blood on the sword, which is very evil.

When the news came out, Kyushu was shaken, and the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods came from all over the world to conquer Moganshan.

On this day, the morning light was faint, and the sun was on the east mountain, revealing half of the head, sprinkling broken gold, and becoming hazy in the fog of the distant mountains.

Mogan Mountain, on the top of the green hills on the edge of the sword pond, on the top of the peak, a person sat on the edge of the cliff, hanging his head in the morning light.

A few hundred meters down is the sword pool.

The man sat on the edge of the cliff with his hair disheveled, his long hair covering his waist, his clothes in rags, the gray and bloodstained with blood, and a long sword with a red blade in his arms.

And around the people, scattered several corpses and severed limbs lying in pools of blood.

Hundreds of meters below the cliff, on the sword pool, there were also corpses floating.

Green mountains, green water, and the morning sun, but there is a bit of slaughter.

At this time, the man hung his head down, closed his eyes, his body trembled irregularly, his breath fluctuated, and his black and white hair flew from time to time.

"Ouyang Zi, you slaughtered dozens of lives, killed my innocent Buddhist disciples, fell into the devil's way, abandon the sword, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore. ”

At this time, there was a Zen sound in the air, like thunder in the sky, rumbling, and swaying in the sword pool.

"Thou hast lost thy mind, gone mad, and created monstrous murders, and thou hast not yet been caught!"

Another sonorous shout.

“......”

Above the sword pool, different voices reverberated with a bang.

Under the green hills, on the edge of the sword pond, cultivators from all walks of life have gathered, intending to get it back and host justice.

On the top of Qingfeng, the man always held the Chifeng long sword that had been held for a year and was forged, and he hung his head and closed his eyes.

"Buzz"

There was a piercing sound.

A golden demon-slaying pestle flew out from somewhere in the sword pool, turning into a golden streamer and shooting straight towards Qingfeng hundreds of meters above his head.

There are Buddhist monks who made a move, and they fell straight to the peak of the descendants of the sword ancestor.

On the top of Qingfeng, the head of the descendant of the Sword Ancestor suddenly raised, and his eyes opened, one eye was red, and the other was black, which was a little weird.

It seems to be half murderous, half clear and entangled.

Until the golden demon slaying pestle suddenly flew closer, a strong wind blew in his face, blowing this person's hair dancing wildly, his clothes hunting, and the red blade long sword in his arms suddenly flew up.

"Buzz"

The blood lines on the three-foot green sword lit up, and the blade of the sword was red blood, emitting a stirring sword roar, and a bloody light rose into the sky.

The descendant of the Sword Ancestor raised one hand and made a move, and the blood sword flew into his hand.

When the sword entered his hand, the clarity in the black pupil's eyes suddenly dissipated, and a killing intent came out coldly, with a chilling chill.

"Ding"

He swung his sword.

The blade of the sword stopped the falling golden demon pestle, and let out a piercing sound of gold and iron clashing.

The spilled fierce energy shattered the surrounding rocks and shattered them into fine dust.

It's just that the red sword slashed on the golden demon-slaying pestle, and the moment they intersected, the demon-slaying pestle was split open and knocked away.

"Don't look back yet!"

Some people shouted angrily and chose to shoot.

In an instant, the sky above the sword pond was full of streamers, and it went straight to the blue sky.

On the top of the green peak, in the face of the streamers coming from all directions, the man held the red sword, stepped forward abruptly, stepped on the void layer by layer, and slashed under the void with a swing of the sword.

A blood-colored sword qi with a long length roared out, meeting the five or six streamers that came from the killing.

The sound of violent explosions echoed over the sword pool, and those streamers were instantly extinguished by the sword qi.

"What, the flesh crosses the sky. ”

There were exclamations from all over the mountain.

The body crosses the sky, symbolizing the congenital perfection, and the next step is to reach the legendary real human realm and reach the rank of land immortals.

No one expected that this Sword Ancestor descendant would reach such a level of cultivation.

"Oh no, he's really enchanted. ”

The descendants of the Sword Ancestor had strange eyes, and they were angry, falling from the sky, flying down, and the red sword in their hands slashed several blood-colored sword qi, and in the blink of an eye, they roared.

The blood-colored sword qi was extremely powerful, and with the sudden startle of the first scream, a touch of blood woke up all the cultivators.

Some people scattered and fled for their lives.

The original grand conquest trip, in the blink of an eye, was frightened by the descendants of the Sword Ancestor who fell into the devil's path and could cross the void in the flesh, and those low-level cultivators formed a rabble to watch the excitement, and instantly turned into birds and beasts.

Don't you run for your life and wait for death?

"Let's join forces and kill on the spot!"

There were righteous people who shouted.

There are innate masters who want to kill this fang to prevent the opponent from being slaughtered.

In an instant, the masters of the Quartet took out their very magical powers and fought with the descendants of the Sword Ancestor who had entered the demon.

Streamers flew, earth and stones splashed, and there was a roar above the sword pool.

The descendants of the sword ancestor were awe-inspiring, dancing wildly, with a blood-red eye and a pitch-black pupil, standing in the void, holding a blood sword, like a demon god.

And just after the chaos in Mogan Mountain, after the battle between the righteous people and the descendants of the Sword Ancestor, there was a low mountain nearby.

There are two people standing on the peak and looking out.

One man and one woman.

Handsome man, with a majestic color, and a pretty woman, but with a subtle but not revealing fierceness, and his temperament is not ordinary.

The two are dressed like in ancient times, but they are different, and there is an indescribable exotic atmosphere.

"My lord, that sword is strange. ”

The woman has a melon seed face, with exquisite facial features, only the left eyebrow is a broken eyebrow, but it does not affect the beauty, but reveals a uniqueness, giving people a vague sharpness.

"Hmm. ”

The man stood on the top of the peak with his hands in his hands, answered, and then smiled: "I heard that this sword was forged by the descendants of their sword ancestors, and it happened that I couldn't bring a weapon with me when I came, although it was not as good as my dragon scales, but it could barely be used." ”

"My lord, Anu will fetch it for you. ”

The woman was dressed in purple, knelt on one knee, bowed with both hands, and was very respectful to the man.

"Go ahead, be careful. ”

The man nodded.

"Don't worry, my lord, a bereaved family can't hurt Anu. ”

The woman in purple had an indifferent face, and then stepped on her feet, stepped into the void, and went straight to the sword pool.

And above the sword pool, the red sword in the hand of the descendant of the Sword Ancestor who was fighting with the righteous people suddenly moved, trembling violently, and the buzzing sword roared straight into the sky.

The sword points to the southeast.

A purple shadow flew in.

The blood-red pupils of the descendants of the Sword Ancestor suddenly had a monstrous sea of blood tumbling inside.

The breath of the person who came seemed to arouse the ancient and dusty killing thoughts.

"Kill!"

A hoarse word like gold and iron rubbing came out of his throat.

The blood sword turned into a shock, and the sword slashed the southeast, ignoring the others.

And the woman in purple was suddenly enveloped by a huge killing intent, and a tremor gushing out of her soul puzzled her.

The other party is obviously an ant, why is he suddenly afraid?

The blood sword flies.

Sky Wars.

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The East China Sea, the boundless depths, the unknown land.

A figure walked among the bones.

"Where is this, and who are they?"

Jiang Xiaobai stood in it, looking at the white light and mist in the sky, looking up to the sky and pondering.

(The first update was delivered first.,It took N a long time.,Hands are crippled and doubt life.,And then I just want to say that this chapter fills the pit and digs the pit.,You may dig you confused.,But talent.,I'm ..... No matter!)