This man walked in this boundless ruin, like walking on a mountain path at the end of the road, strolling leisurely, not caring about the turmoil.

He walked very slowly with every step, but he could cross a very long distance, like a Taoist shrinking inch, and he could easily move forward a very long distance.

He carried a sword, the body of which was pitch black, and its appearance was plain, like a rusty sword, and this long sword was also shrouded in a thick fog, and it was difficult to see clearly.

Obviously, he was facing the majestic immortal city in front of him, and even the surrounding land was turned into ruins, but he still didn't care, he had this domineering spirit that was arrogant to the heavens and fearless of everything.

Even if the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, I will break them with a sword!

This kind of aura is amazing, as if it is not a small man in front of him, but a giant as tall as this immortal city!

"If you have one person, you dare to come and break this immortal city, what kind of monster does this exist!" Yang Ming said.

Suddenly, this immortal city is a masterpiece again, and the terrifying power blooms at this moment, and it is an endless torrent that hits the front, with the terrible power of the Wuthering Mountains and rivers, to crush everything into slag.

Boom Boom!

Loud noises rang out one after another, turning the ruins in front of them into huge holes, which were directly destroyed and exploded, turning into an abyss.

But the man was still floating in the air, his clothes spotless, and he didn't seem to have even a strand of hair raised. It was as if the earth-shattering scene just now was just a light and shadow show, and it couldn't hurt him at all.

The immortal city bloomed with power again, and countless flying immortal figures appeared from it, the peerless female sword immortal, the Xuan immortal with the power of the mighty immortal yuan, the ethereal heavenly immortal, and all the immortals came out together, and the scene was vast.

This immortal city is still standing here, and it also contains an even more powerful peerless existence, which looks like it is incomparably powerful.

But the man was still calm, and walked forward step by step, he hadn't made a move, and the worn-out black sword in his hand had never been wielded. But none of the imposing immortals could get close to him!

The incomparable immortal sword qi exploded directly, and the peerless figures of the grace and elegance died directly, turning into brilliant blood flowers and blooming in the air, and no one could get close to the man.

In the sky full of blood flowers, the man approached this kind of immortal city, and in the face of this vast immortal city that contained incomparable power, he just raised the sword in his hand.

Then an understatement sword was slashed out!

Click!

After a small sound, there was a great silence, silence, as if everything had dissipated at this moment, and had turned into an endless void.

This power is so terrible that it annihilates the sound, obliterates the light, annihilates all existence, and turns everything to ashes.

I don't know how long it took, maybe in an instant, maybe thousands of years, after the man swung his sword, Yang Ming seemed to have no concept of time and space, and the whole thing was affected.

Yang Ming slowly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded!

This majestic immortal city was slashed open by a sword, and it cracked neatly from the middle, square, and even the sky and the earth cracked together!

This immortal city of misty immortal light continued to collapse at this moment, and it continued to explode from the center of the sword crack, turning into endless fragments flying and scattering! There was still a slight light flickering in the cracked immortal city, as if the great power in it was attacking, and then it was still powerless to resist, and it was killed in an instant, and the spirit was destroyed, so that this immortal city continued to explode.

A sword cut off the immortal city, let the heaven and earth fall, and countless immortals in it died at this moment, what kind of realm is this to have such power!

Yang Ming exclaimed, how strong is this man! Wang Zun, Quasi-Emperor, or Great Emperor, or even a higher realm! This power is so powerful, so strong that it is incomprehensible, and it is so powerful that it is indescribable!

This sword is like an eternal decision, causing the heavens and worlds, and the endless time and space to collapse directly at this moment!

This sword made the sky crack, the galaxy turned upside down, and everything in the world turned into nothingness!

This sword is the only existence of heaven and earth, the only existence in the world, all the heavens and stars are dim!

Dare to ask the world, who is the master of ups and downs!

The immeasurable fragments of the immortal city were scattering out, the misty immortal light exploded at this moment, the words of the Great Dao were also worn out at this moment, and all kinds of forces exploded at this moment, and then directly annihilated.

The sky shattered, directly torn apart by the domineering, the earth cracked, turning into endless dust in the qi, and the power of the sword was still spreading and spreading, annihilating everything it saw and heard!

Although Yang Ming is now in this strange formless and insubstantial state, he is still affected by this sword momentum, and he feels that his body is also going to be cut, and it will turn into countless fine dust, and it will explode directly!

This heaven and earth are annihilated at this moment, so everything is shattering! The crack that turned into a crack in the sky, like a gluttonous eater, pulled all the surrounding fragments into it, and even affected Yang Ming, an invisible and substantial existence, and directly pulled it into it!

Yang Ming was shocked in his heart, he was just a bystander watching the scene, all he saw was a photo taken from many years ago, but a sword still had an impact on Yang Ming, how terrifying this sword was!

Yang Ming couldn't control himself, he was directly pulled in, and his eyes were black again, and he lost consciousness.

After a long time, Yang Ming woke up leisurely and looked at his condition. Although Yang Ming was pulled into the crack of the sword, he was not damaged.

The surrounding scene is also normal, it is a dense forest, the trees are lush, all kinds of plants are bright and bright, and the surrounding aura is rich, with a special feeling.

Yang Ming walked forward in this dense forest, the reason was smooth, and gradually walked out of this dense forest.

The aura ahead is dense, spitting out essence and releasing the glow, and the misty spiritual mist is shrouded here. The white spiritual mist contains special power, one after another spiritual mountains stand here, blooming with dazzling light, all kinds of medicines, spiritual materials grow here, and the fragrance is fragrant. And in the spiritual mist ahead, there was a crisp sound of conversation.

Yang Ming continued to move forward, and the sound of laughter and conversation became clearer and clearer, and then he saw that there were many men and women in this spiritual mist, each of them was dazzling, with a unique momentum, and they were all Tianjiao talents! At least they were the existence of the Great Sect Holy Son, the Holy Son, and their strength was extremely powerful.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled lightly with his sword, raised the wine jar and drank bitterly, his posture was chic, but his eyes were hidden in his edge, and his momentum was extremely powerful! The sword behind him flashed with a smart light. This sword was shining brightly, and it seemed to be forged from top-grade spiritual materials, with immortal gold or divine materials added to it.

Someone was wearing gold armor, and his golden hair hung down, like a ray of sunlight condensed into substance. The face is solemn, not angry and arrogant, with the majesty of the statue. The light around the body blooms, like a big sun.

There is also a woman who is shining with divine light, with a noble bearing, and her appearance is also extremely amazing, attracting the attention of this person. The crystal light around her body flowed, looking like a goddess-like existence, tall, taller than ordinary men, her skin was snow-white, like congealed fat, with a mighty momentum.

Each of them is the existence of the pinnacle of heaven, they talk to each other, drink tea and drink, all kinds of spiritual fruit treasures are placed on the tables and chairs, and the crystal spirit fruits release an attractive fragrance, just smelling it makes people feel comfortable.

This is like the gathering of Tianjiao talents recorded in history, allowing them to exchange Taoism and actual combat with each other. If that Tianjiao invents some kind of powerful combat technique, or has an epiphany in the exchange, then this grand event will be recorded for a long time, so that future generations will admire it for a long time.

Looking at this sudden event, Yang was obviously very surprised, he didn't expect that there would be such a grand event of Tianjiao talking in such a place.

"Why is this brother standing here, hurry up and have a drink. The imposing man in Tsing Yi raised his wine glass, leaned against the stone wall behind him, and said to Yang Ming with a slightly red face.

Only then did everyone discover Yang Ming, and they all warmly greeted Yang Ming to come and let Yang Ming sit down.

Yang Ming scratched his head and said, "I'm not a monk here, but I came here by chance, and I was a little surprised to suddenly see all the Taoist friends holding a grand event in it. ”

"Oh, dare you ask where you're from. The man in Tsing Yi asked.

"I'm from the Southern Wilderness, and I came here for some reason, and I happened to see you holding a grand event here. Yang Ming scratched his head and said.

"I haven't heard of it before, but recently it has been a lot of talents, and the Dao Cang who killed the enemy like a god on the battlefield also came out of the Southern Wilderness. A man in yellow next to him laughed.

Hearing the word Dao Xuan, Yang Ming's expression changed slightly and he was moved.

"It's a big event, it's just a gathering of a few friends. The woman in white with a gentle temperament and snow-white skin smiled, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze:

"Come over for a drink, it's also our chance to make one more friend. ”

"Then I'll bother. Yang Ming smiled, but still chose to step forward and join the banquet.