Yu Zhenjian is the fastest sword because he is a sword himself.

Wu Er didn't know when he had wiped away the tears on his face, hid in the pavilion behind Wu Chen, and occupied a stone bench alone.

So the tears on his face, coming and going when he thinks about it, is the kind that is worthless.

However, the grievances in Fang Cai's mouth are real grievances, but in the past 10,000 years, he has been in the same 10,000 years of noisy and noisy quarrels with the bigger heavens, and the bullying and grievances he has received are still few?

The monks of the upper three realms are strong and sword-swords, there is no mountain biography story, the monk thinks of it as wonderful and gorgeous, the sky collapses and the earth cracks, cooks the sea and boils the stones, breaks the mountains, and intercepts the rivers and seas.

Yu Zhenjian came out of the sword, except for being faster, there seemed to be nothing.

But even if it was so fast, it penetrated through the layers of spatial barriers, raised his eyes and took out the sword, and stopped in the blink of an eye.

Yang Zhantian didn't rush to make a move, but just held Gou Tian in the palm of his hand.

The monks on the top of the mountain in the upper three realms, standing taller and seeing more scenery, naturally have a bigger mind, so there will be those stories and rumors of the monks in the upper three realms, what is in the tavern there and there, the kind of tavern that is so small that there are few monks in the middle three realms, the cultivation is low, and the wine is barely strong, but it is like this, but there are seniors in the upper three realms who are willing to be in it, drinking and drinking often in the lower three realms, saying the muddy words of the monks of the lower three realms, and from time to time saying the last sentence in the middle three realms can only be understood, and even the middle three realms can not understand the words。 There are few and many monks in the upper three realms like Zhongzhou.

But some things are very narrow, so narrow that only oneself can tolerate the rest of the others, whether it is good or bad.

Especially the Triple Heavenly Xuan Emperor like them, they all have great pride in their hearts, and a sword cultivator still can't allow him to help as a Xuan cultivator.

If a person breaks through the void, it is not a sword that breaks through the void.

Wu Chen's face was not calm, it was probably that except for Wu Er, these Triple Heaven Cultivators who were present at the top of the Upper Three Realms in Zhongzhou or Nanzhou did not know who they were going to face.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were dim, and on the top of this Langlang Mountain, it was like taking a nap, and the mysterious forces of the four directions began to converge in one place, and the long whale swallowed water and suddenly poured towards Wu Chen.

Wu Chen raised one hand, and waved it down randomly, these aura that was pulled and gathered seemed to have a head to obey the command, so Yu Zhenjian, who came in the blink of an eye, was smashed down by this vast and thick, wouldn't it be a bucket of aura, as if it was a blow to the head.

Yu Zhenjian's fierce sword intent was smashed alive, revealing his figure.

Yu Zhenjian did not retreat in the slightest, but the sword intent became more and more awe-inspiring at this time, so every eyebrow and hair beard were wisps of long swords.

Yang Zhantian's face changed suddenly, because the wandering aura on the top of this peak seemed to have a head and more consciousness, so he could keep Yang Zhantian, the Emperor of the Triple Heavens, out of the door.

In other words, at this moment, every time he uses a trace of Xuan power, he will only lose a trace of it.

However, Yang Zhantian could clearly perceive that it was not the world on the top of this mountain that had changed, but since the appearance of the mediocre-looking man, this world had become different.

Not only was he hostile to these monks, but he also became suddenly excited.

The monks who are excited about heaven and earth, except for the Xuan Sage realm above the Xuan Emperor that they are striving for, can only be the law of heaven and earth.

Wu Chen looked at Yu Zhenjian, Yu Zhenjian was not looking at Wu Chen.

Wu Chen opened one hand and clenched it again, so it was like an extra cage between heaven and earth, or more precisely, the entire heaven and earth were turned into a cage.

And he, Yu Zhenjian, is trapped in this cage of heaven and earth, with the sky as the top, the earth as the bottom, and the aura as the prison wall.

Yu Zhenjian is the man in this cage.

Standing higher and looking farther, this entire secret realm of heaven and earth is not a bigger cage, and these monks, even if they are the Xuan Emperor of the Three Heavens, with a sword cultivator, are not in the cage under this heaven and earth.

If this is a clue, then the entire Xuanwu Continent is not a bigger cage, and the monks on the vast mountains above the five states, no matter how high or low the cultivation is, the size of the sect, and the peak of the incense in the Ancestor Hall, they are not the people in the prison of this heaven and earth.

And the law of heaven and earth is like Huang Jiulong and Liu Butao, they are both janitors, but one is bigger and the other is smaller.

It's like the power of the sect's mountain gate, and the ordinary second- and third-rate small sects, it's a little smaller, isn't it a sect?

Wu Chen looked at Yu Zhenjian, who was still full of sword intent and smiling, Yu Zhenjian at this time was actually not Yu Zhenjian, but Yu Zhenjian after the reincarnation of the Divine Mansion.

"What? ”

Yu Zhenjian smiled indifferently, and first moved his body, but found that it was like carrying a mountain on his back, sinking on his shoulders.

Also, almost half of the entire Martial Ancestor Secret Realm was powerful, and the whole of it was pressed on his Yu Zhenjian, so that Yu Zhenjian could move.

"It's a dead man, just ask how a dead man should die, but I didn't expect that you are still alive, no wonder no wonder, no wonder the black dragon agreed so happily, it turned out that he had known it for a long time, waiting to see the joke. ”

In fact, since he saw Wu Chen, he Yu Zhenjian knew the result, even if he faced this heaven and earth directly, he Yu Zhenjian dared to be conceited, after all, he was not a three-heaven Xuan Emperor negative sword.

One person, one sword, it's not like there is an extra hole in this dome.

In a very dark corner above the dome, suddenly the black clouds rolled, and in the black clouds, a dragon body loomed, and a tumbling kiss appeared in the body.

With a smile on his face, he scolded lightly: "I know that these things in the Divine Mansion are not a thing, no wonder they were not used tens of thousands of years ago, and they were beaten to a pulp by those nine guys. ”

Then, Liqi sighed and said: "I don't have a meaning, I don't have a look, Wuzu, Wuzu, I'm afraid I'm going to show you another 10,000 years of the door." ”

Huang Jiulong led the sword without the slightest warning, and the reason why he was the leading sword was because he didn't hold the sword in his hand, but the sword followed him.

One sword for one person, not one for one sword.

The long sword Shenying is where the sword soul is, and it doesn't matter if it is powerful, but among the ten swords in the sword city, it is definitely a sword that belongs to the complete sword soul.