Xianwu.

"Hey, Zilin, are you still guarding this?" his companion was a little surprised, he glanced at the Peerless List, and said with a smile: "There is no movement, it seems that there has been no new Peerless Martial Arts for a long time." ”

"Six months and nine days. Chen Zilin gave an accurate answer, and he was very familiar with every name on the peerless list.

"It's been a long time. The companion couldn't help but sigh: "Could it be that something is wrong with the Wushuang slate?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Chen Zilin said: "There is something wrong with the Wushuang slate, we Xianwu, I don't know how much trouble we are going to make, and it is your turn to make noise here?"

"That's right. The companion sneered, and then waved his hand: "I'm leaving, and I'm not on duty tonight." Oops, I don't know why you're so interested in the Wushuang List, anyway, I look at the slate every day, and I want to vomit when I see it. ”

"Let's go, let's go. Chen Zilin waved his hand: "I'm going to be a little late." ”

Chen Zilin continued to devote himself to the study of stone slabs.

The huge stone slab in front of him that is thirty zhang high is the holy treasure of Cassiopeia, the peerless slate. This stone slab can capture the fluctuations of various martial arts in the entire Heavenly Road, and it will capture the fluctuations of each martial art.

The names of some martial arts will appear on the stone slabs, and at first, people don't know what they mean. And when people gradually discovered that the martial arts that had appeared on the peerless stone slabs were extremely powerful, far beyond ordinary martial arts. The hierarchical division of ordinary martial arts has made it difficult to accurately assess their power.

As a result, people have a special name for this kind of martial arts-unparalleled martial arts.

Unparalleled martial arts, each one is a miraculous skill, and each one is unique.

Today's Peerless List has a total of 19,986 martial arts. Chen Zilin is unusually familiar with every data on the Wushuang slate.

There are 19,980 unparalleled martial arts, and the names of 16,743 martial arts are dark gray. These are all unparalleled martial arts that have appeared in history, but they are now lost. When the name of a certain gray peerless martial art turns golden, it means that this peerless martial art has been found and inherited again.

The Musou Slate has a very long history, it has not yet been discovered in Cassiopeia, it stands upright here, and its history is even older than the history of mankind. How the Musou slate came into being is a mystery to this day.

When the first generation of fairy queens found out that this stone tablet that could not be moved at all turned out to be the holy treasure of Cassiopeia, they were very depressed at that time. In their opinion, such a large stone slab, which could not be used in battle at all, had no value.

It wasn't until the Immortal Throne and the Cassiopeia merged to form Xianwu that this slate became the true foundation of Xianwu. It and the Yingwu bronze mirror of the Immortal Throne are the foundation of the growth of the Immortal Martial Arts.

When today's road is lit up, there are a total of 3,237 kinds of martial arts. And there are 1029 kinds that have been found and confirmed by Xianwu.

The heavenly road is vast, the stars are innumerable, and 1029 kinds of unparalleled martial arts can be found, and Xianwu doesn't know how much manpower, material and financial resources have been spent. As the influence of Xianwu continues to increase, the Wushuang List has been closely watched by all forces.

The power of the unparalleled martial arts makes it a peerless skill that all forces want. Any kind of unparalleled martial art is priceless.

It had been six months since there had been a new Musou martial art, which was very rare. Generally speaking, there are at least three or five Musou martial arts that appear every year.

Chen Zilin shook his head, could it be that the weather has been too hot recently, and everyone is too lazy to innovate martial arts?

He took out an ice bucket with a few pieces of watermelon chilled in it, took out a piece of it casually, and ate it without any image. A cold breath went straight into his body, indescribably comfortable, and he ate more devotedly.

Suddenly, a golden light came into his field of vision.

Chen Zilin's body shook, and the red watermelon juice covered his face, but he didn't care about it, and raised his head suddenly.

On the slate of Mushuang, a line of golden fonts appears.

NO.19981: FIRE SICKLE GHOST CLAW, ONE STAR. Killer move: Ghost King Fire Flow.

I run and run with all my might.

The wind is whistling in my ears, and the mountain road in the night is so rugged. The fierce battle under the mountain lit up from time to time with a brilliant light like fireworks, illuminating the mountain road in front of him. He didn't dare to look back, he was afraid to see blood, to see those scenes that he didn't want to see.

At all costs...... Don't die!

Xie Qing bit his lip tightly and clenched his fists tightly.

The call from the mountains is getting stronger and clearer. An ethereal thought came from afar, soothing his heart. Before he knew it, his pace slowed down.

He had reached the highest point of the mountain, and the highest point of the top of the mountain was a small flat land two meters square.

Xie Qing looked around, and there was nothing around him.

How could it be......

How could there be nothing?

The light shining at the bottom of the mountain from time to time, and the sound of energetic explosions sounding from time to time, made the top of the mountain look so calm.

The huge loss hit Xie Qing's heart, could it be ...... Is it just an illusion of yourself?

"Come out!" Xie Qing suddenly hissed and roared, his bloodshot eyes wide, like a beast on the verge of despair. The flickering light reflected on his face, making him even more desperate and angry. What happened to the battle at the foot of the mountain......

Bastard!

"Come out for me! Why don't you come out?"

"Are you toying with me?"

The roar of anger was sent far away by the night wind, and the popping sound that sounded from time to time under the mountain became a footnote in the wind.

"Come out!"

"Come out!"

"Please, come out!

The roar turned into a pleading, and with a thick cry in the pleading, Xie Qing's knees weakened and he fell to the ground.

Are you really playing with me?

I'm guarding you, the village is guarding you, they're helping you, why haven't you come out yet?

Why?

If you don't come out again, everyone will die......

Xie Qing couldn't hold back any longer, tears were falling from his eyes.

Damn! I'm too weak!

Bang! Xie Qing clenched his fists tightly and slammed them into the ground.

Click!

The mountain under Xie Qing's feet suddenly shook, like the sound of a rock cracking.

Click!

The rift was like a big dragon, along Xie Qing's feet, rumbling along the mountain, winding down like lightning. The whole mountain was trembling, trembling violently.

Dozens of cracks, like dozens of fierce black dragons, made a loud roar, flying sand and stones, and with a terrifying momentum, they meandered from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain!

All those who were fighting were startled by the sudden loud noise and couldn't help but stop.

Xie Qing was completely dumbfounded, he stared blankly at the unbreaking, spreading cracks in front of him, the ground under his feet shook, and he could barely stabilize his body.

In Xie Qing's mind, a faint sigh suddenly sounded.

This sigh is like a fog in the night, ethereal and elusive.

Xie Qing was a spirit, he reacted at once, it, it woke up!

Bang bang.

The rocks of Shijian Peak, like broken biscuits, fell down like raindrops.

The falling rocks are like peeling off the shell, and the indescribable danger is like a gathering of dark clouds, which is extremely oppressive. Everyone's faces became solemn, and the scene in front of them was too amazing.

The rocks of the mountain, little by little, are peeling off.

The mountain is getting smaller at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

"Boss!" the white fox shouted, and a strong uneasiness welled up in his heart.

The Qilin King stared blankly at the mountain that was constantly peeling, his gaze became hotter and hotter, he felt it! Really felt it! This terrifying aura, even the colorful Qilin blood in his body, was suppressed to death.

It's so strong......

Only a holy treasure could have such a terrifying aura!

Suddenly, the white fox made a gesture.

The white fox's shout just now had already attracted the attention of several other people, and at this time, seeing the gesture of the boss, the hearts of the members of the Five Killing Group were all awe-inspiring.

The boss's gesture has only one meaning, ready to shoot!

These people in the Five Killing Group are all experienced in a hundred battles, and once the Qilin King makes a decision, they immediately show their ruthless and decisive side. Even the white fox, who was strongly uneasy in his heart, put his anxiety behind at this time and calmed down.

Half of the mountain was floating in mid-air, and the rocks at the bottom of the mountain were constantly falling, and Xie Qing was at a loss at the top of the mountain.

"The sword is in the middle of the mountain!" the white fox suddenly shouted.

brush, several people have a tacit understanding, and they launched at the same time, like five arrows off the string, rushing towards the mountain in unison

Suddenly, a gray light suddenly burst out from the mountain.

"Not good!"

Everyone changed color.

The gray mangs came so fast that they couldn't react at all, and in the blink of an eye, almost everyone was locked by the gray mangs.

Except for Tang Tian!

Tang Tian suddenly sensed the danger the moment before the gray mang spread, and turned around and ran without hesitation, but as soon as he ran two steps, he was caught up by the gray mang and froze in place.

When Tang Tian just ran, he heard a soft sigh.

But now, Tang Tian found that his whole body was completely locked by a cold aura, he couldn't even move a finger, and his body still maintained a running posture.

Dead silence, dead silence.

The gray void was filled with a faint gray mist, and everyone seemed to have applied the method of fixation, like a sculpture.

A faint sigh sounded in everyone's hearts at the same time.

The endless gray fog gradually sank. Tang Tian and them below their knees, like a gray sea of clouds, above the gray sea of clouds, but it is extremely refreshing.

Everyone's pupils shrank.

On a high platform shrouded in gray mist, a back figure stood with his hands in his hands. On the high platform more than ten zhang high, there is a gray flag with a big black character "hidden" written on it.

Don't...... Don't......

A suffocating thought suddenly and involuntarily emerged from everyone's minds.

The fog under the high platform gradually dissipated, and this high platform finally revealed its true face.

Hundreds of thousands of long swords filled the high platform, densely packed, the high platform was like a hedgehog, especially on both sides of the steps, the sword was more dense, they were like thatch, each sword was full of gaps, mutilated, and some were even broken.

The space that can make people get under their feet is only the size of a palm.

Ten zhang high platform, 100,000 broken swords!

Alone in a lonely shadow, standing with his hands in his hands, condescending, looking at the world!