These ancient swords carry the will of the heroic spirits of the ancestors, the kind of greatness that is within reach, but it is impossible for all beings to approach!

Generations of sage swordsmen have forged them, throwing their heads and spilling their blood, leaving behind the Taoist system of Kendo Mountain!

These ancient swords have always been quietly left in the sword shrine, the wind can't blow, the thunder can't move, who can call out a sword, it's already commendable!

But today, ten thousand swords came to the dynasty, all of them frantically gathered above Yang Yu's head, and ten thousand swords returned to the sect, the scene was spectacular and appalling!

The terrifying sense of oppression swept away the dark clouds and occupied the entire firmament, truly covering a radius of ten miles, and the ten-mile Sword River opened the way, opening up the avenue for Yang Yu!

Only he, with his will to astonish, awakened the spirit of ten thousand swords! destroyed the beauty of the world, plundered the vitality of all things, devoured the spiritual power of the eight desolations, rolled up a hurricane that tore the heavens and the earth, and played a magnificent song!

"It's the ancient sword of the sword mound...... Ten Thousand Swords Worship?"

The three elders, Lu Shengting, Kutian Xi, Mu Qiuhua, in their twilight years, are about to die, but at this moment, they are sprinkled by ten thousand sword intents, bathed in the will of the sword, and are full of vitality, as if all of a sudden, they are twenty years younger, and their life span has increased!

They are solemn and solemn, looking up full of respect, the three elders worship Wan Jian, and Wan Jian, but Wan Jian, like a respectful swordsman, bow their heads and worship Yang Yu!

He did it, the first person in history, breaking the opportunity that has not happened for a thousand years, and truly bringing a new hope to the rise of Kendo Mountain!

At this moment, Yang Yu stared at the sky with a sword of life and death, but he didn't care about it!

"Hmph!" He already has thirty-six killing divine weapons, and he has the Chixiao Sword, two magic weapons, both of which are created by the heavens and latitudes, and there is really one sword here that can make his eyes shine?

"You all have to surrender! You may not be worthy! I, Yang Yu, are destined to change my life against the sky, cut through the sky, slaughter the emperor, and promote the chaos to break through the abyss! You have the courage to break through with me, stand up?"

The words were not shocking and endless, Yang Yu's words scared a group of strong people to death, and the strong people were frightened and stunned......

He's ...... It's really speechless!

Ask Tianyuan, there are countless Tianjiao, who can be as arrogant and domineering as Yang Yu?

Zhu Qiang was shocked and couldn't raise his head anymore, the three elders, who had been through the wind and frost for a long time, were all shocked!

Before, in Kendo Mountain, whoever could get the approval of an ancient sword would be dancing with their eyebrows and ecstatic, it was their honor.

Now, Yang Yu is actually asking this ten thousand swords, who dares to break into the abyss with him!

He was questioning Wan Jian, where is the guts?

A pair of purple and gold eyes, scanning ten thousand swords, the gaze of the emperor, giving birth to infinite brilliance, reigning in the world, he is respected!

I saw these ancient swords, quickly shaking the tip of the sword, like a frightened child, fart and urine, and in an instant, a large group flew away, less and less!

Now, it's not that Yang Yu is not worthy of them, it's that they sigh with admiration, and they are not worthy of Yang Yu! Gu Jian is inferior!

In the end, there was only a black, broken sword, which looked like useless scrap metal!

Its luster was dim, and the blade of the sword gushed out with many gaps, like thousands of years of conquest in all directions, cut by some sharp weapon!

It's unremarkable, but it's arrogant, and it never leaves!

It is not on the list of the top ten famous swords in Kendo Mountain, and the powerhouses can't be named, and they are unknown.

It is the only one who stays here, arrogant and awe-inspiring! Kill the heavens, kill the emperor, others don't dare, it dare!

Saying that it is a scrap copper and rotten iron, it does look very good!However, Yang Yu stared at this sword seriously, and then closed his eyes, feeling a vast will, standing in the starry sky!

"Seven Killing Sword! Ancient Divine Soldiers, once in the era of calamity, beheaded thousands of emperors! Slaughtered countless heavens, once broke the boundary and reversed the chaos of the Yuan Realm powerhouse, the sword of life and death, fearless!"

"Seven Killing Swords - Kill the scum, kill the beasts, kill the demons, slaughter the Supreme! Punish the immortals, punish the sins! Punish the red dust!"

This pitch-black sword, it has its own will, and it tells Yang Yu a missing history that shocks the ages!

In the past, when the heavens were brilliant, there were thousands of emperors and strong people, and there were countless people in the heavenly realm!

But there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, extraterritorial demons, uninvited guests attacking, and there is a mixed yuan realm that surpasses the emperor, which is unstoppable, bringing the end of the ancient era to Tianyuan, the prosperous world, and the tragic end!

And this sword, called the Seven Killing Sword, and its owner, the strongest Emperor Swordsman, the Seven Killing Holy Monarch, would rather bend than bend, and finally go against the sky, strong at the last moment, burst out of the brilliance of the pinnacle of life!

Although it was short-lived, the Seven Killing Saint Monarchs, with the Seven Killing Sword, died together with the Demon Dao powerhouse of the Mixed Yuan Realm!

The heavenly abyss was prosperous, but it failed to be saved, and since then it has been rejected by the will of all worlds, completely blocked, and turned into a forbidden place!

It turns out that the Heavenly Abyss is just a huge cage, imprisoning everyone and all living beings here!

They are all caged birds, unable to scream, unable to fly, and will be reduced to frogs at the bottom of the well for the rest of their lives!

And this sword, from now on, there will never be a sword emperor with such a strong will as the Seven Killing Saint Monarchs!

Since then, it has fallen into despair, become desperate and pathetic, has lost its edge, is bleak, and has fallen into this so-called Kendo Mountain, which has a history of at least 180,000 years!

Even if it comes, there are many powerful emperors, and in its eyes, they are all overwhelmed! Maybe the Purple Emperor Zi Yaotian can be regarded as a heroic man of the previous generation, but unfortunately, he is not suitable for the way of the sword, and he is not worthy of the Seven Killing Sword!

Until today, he saw Yang Yu and saw the hope of Tianyuan getting out of trouble!

Break free from the shackles, soar into the sky, trap beasts and fight, fight with people, fight with the sky!

Fight and fight, fight with me, fight and sing!

The Seven Kills Sword instantly lit up with a blood-colored streamer, shocking the universe and swallowing mountains and rivers, at this moment, it is willing to make a comeback, even if it is defeated again, the sword is broken, and the soul is broken, although it is still glorious to die!

"Come on, my new master! I see your unyielding will like the Seven Killing Saint Monarchs, and I am willing to surrender to you! Let's kill together and break the shackles of Tianyuan! Let Tianyuan return to its glorious era!"

The Seven Killing Sword took the initiative to call Yang Yu, the sword roared, a red phoenix, Nirvana spread its wings, and was reborn in this gloomy world!

And at this moment, in Yang Yu's mind, a certain emotional voice inexplicably echoed, endlessly: "Wonderful, wonderful! I have met a hero with eight glass fires!"

It turned out to be the green lantern that spoke!

The green lantern is also a mysterious and mysterious thing, this lamp, once arrogant and uninhibited, claimed to be the eldest brother of Zi Yaotian!

Yang Yu swept the entry-level body technique, disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already in mid-air, holding the rusty blood-colored long sword!

"Seven Killing Sword! You are not bad, I will take you to recast the glory! Your choice is correct! From now on, you and I will be good brothers!"

Yang Yu's eyes were scorching, and he couldn't put down this Seven Killing Sword!

Maybe its grade is not as good as one-ten-thousandth of the Chixiao Divine Sword! So what? It has such an unyielding will, this is called a sword!

"This little friend, you can meet this seat, you can meet Chixiao, and you can meet the Seven Killings! Sure enough, you are an atmospheric carrier!

The eight glazed fires muttered silently and disappeared.

Suddenly, a Dharma Body descended!

After that, there was a real heroic man in the sword, stepping on the nine-colored clouds, like a flying fairy outside the sky!

Beacon Fire has no hatred!

The deity is coming!

Plainly dressed and elegant, his eyes seem to contain an endless sea of swords, this momentum surpasses the consummation of the Tongtian Realm, but no one can say whether he has entered the realm of the emperor, in short, he is very powerful!

He is Leng Chenxi's father! It is the first kendo mountain, and everyone is in awe!

For decades, I have rarely seen him come out, and it is rare to see the Dharma Body, but today, it is the deity that comes directly!

He looked at Yang Yu, and then at the broken ink sword in Yang Yu's hand, and exclaimed: "Wizard! Ancient Genius! Great...... This seat is in the Heavenly Realm, and you still can't pull out this sword! You are really heaven-shattering, and your luck is extraordinary!"

Yang Yu's face was unwavering, he just looked at Fenghuo coldly, with endless resentment in his eyes!

Ye Tianyun, these peak masters, including the three elders, all stared with bated breath, silent, and did not dare to speak.

Hearing the praise of the beacon fire without hatred, the eight peak masters of the night sky and clouds were half cold!

"Young man, looking at your expression, do you have any prejudices about this seat?"

Yang Yu said in a deep voice, word by word, sonorous and powerful: "The first adult-ask Dao Peak was suppressed and excluded by the Eight Peaks, you can turn a blind eye and treat it as if you didn't see it!"

When we were being bullied, why didn't the three patriarchs turn a blind eye? I don't believe it without your acquiescence!

If the first lord did it on purpose, I also understand! This may be to exert pressure and want to ask Dao Peak to return to its peak!

But if the pressure is too much, it turns into despair! They are short-sighted, jealous, and frenzied! This is not a game!

My fifth senior sister, but your own daughter, is she injured and dying, you don't care about this?

Ranking battles, breaking the rules, this is also called the rules? Who decides? I have the strength, can I also decide? I can say, whoever loses will die?"

Yang Yu, how dare he reprimand the first adult like this!

According to the psychology of a normal person, he should be sick in the brain and tired of life.

Hearing this, Fenghuo nodded without hatred: "Hehe, you are very smart! Indeed, I allowed this matter, because I was afraid that if Dao Peak continued to decline, it would collapse......

As you say, I want to sharpen you!

But...... I didn't expect that a few of them would be shameless, so shameless, and break through the bottom line of the deity——"

A sharp pupil swept towards the eight peak masters, and the eight peak masters screamed in unison, their faces were like earth, and they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "The first lord, spare my life, I was confused for a while, and I almost made a big mistake, I just want to change my past mistakes and make a mistake!"

Ye Tianyun's face was pale, he was the most frightened person, because all the incidents were instigated by his clever tongue, the culprit, and he was naturally weak-hearted!

Fenghuo turned a blind eye without hatred, and turned to look at Yang Yu, looking at each other, as if he was asking for Yang Yu's opinion.

"Little friend, what do you think?"

Night clouds, lonely northern geese, panicked, I didn't expect feng shui to take turns, the young man who had just been oppressed by them again and again, now, has become a person who can take their lives!

This is called, the sins of heaven are forgivable, but the sins of oneself cannot be lived!

The eyes of the two trembled, and their hearts were like ashes, it was over! Yang Yu hated them so much, how could he let them go?

Yang Yu ignored the powerhouses, and said calmly: "Jiufeng has its own ghosts, a plate of scattered sand, it seems that the competition is favorable, but it is a party for personal gain, and there are many loopholes!"

I only trust Dao Dao Feng! These people are not worthy of being in charge of the Dao system at all! Resources should be integrated! In the future, all of them will be handed over to Dao Dao Feng to be in charge, and the rewards and punishments of the Dao Summit will be clearly divided and reasonably distributed!

The nine peaks are one, and from then on, it has been renamed Dao Dao Peak! Kendo Mountain—only this peak!"

The domineering oath is not like discussing with Fenghuo without hatred at all, but it is like making a final decision!

What a big boldness, the three elders were amazed, and couldn't help but sweat for Yang Yu!

Beacon Huo listened to the words without hatred, smiled calmly, and replied with a sentence, a suffocating word!

"Listen to you!"

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