Wanjian Gate, in the sword mound behind the mountain, there are many famous swords hidden, and there is even a holy sword left by the ancestors who killed a demon emperor back then-the Demon Slayer Sword.

It is as thick as a ruler, inserted in the center of the sword mound, and there are other famous swords densely surrounded by it, nourishing by it, cultivating sword qi.

At this moment, with Li Chungang's 'sword coming' in the sky, he suddenly seemed to have found his soulmate again, and felt a call that belonged to the real sword god, and suddenly trembled violently, and even the tens of millions of other famous swords around him were all buzzing.

"What's going on, pay attention to the sword shrine."

"Oh no, sect master, the sword mound is full of swords, deafening, and many of the disciples stationed there have fainted from eardrum bleeding."

"No, no, it must be an enemy attack, although there is a god projection in the sky now, but he hasn't really turned the virtual into reality, it is impossible to summon it and directly attract my sword mound."

"Activate the sword protection array, although we can all see the scene of the gods in the sky, but no one knows where it is, there will not be such a long distance, be careful that someone takes the opportunity to steal the sword."

Airplanes!

The anxious words of the contemporary master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate had not yet been shouted, and suddenly the sword mound in the back mountain exploded, and the demon slaying sword left by the ancestor went straight into the sky, and the sword qi was raging, and it went up to mid-air, and directly escaped into the void and disappeared.

This is nothing, and soon ten thousand swords will follow,

"No, my sword, my sword—"

At the same time, all the famous swords in the entire continent seemed to be inspired at this moment with this 'sword coming', and even the sword of the Son of Heaven hidden in the depths of the Yinye Dynasty seemed to be about to break through the sky at this moment, but with a cold snort, it slowly calmed down again.

In a nameless mountain range, under the feet of the old wine man stepped on a human race that had just died, the sword box behind him trembled, he raised his head to look at the constantly condensed gods, and suddenly smiled: "This kid is really powerful, but the sword of the teacher cannot be born, nor can it be known by some people, I am still alive." ”

But soon the old man hesitated, smiled, and suddenly opened the sword box, and a fiery red light suddenly rose into the sky, and the sound of a dragon roared out, with a sky-high flame, and went directly.

"This dragon spring cast by the dragon clan's reverse scales, I wish you to condense the gods, it is a congratulatory gift prepared for the teacher in advance, and it is also a cover for the teacher, Longquan and Vermilion Bird are never separated, unless the master lives and dies, and they are separated."

Airplanes!

Even from a distance, everyone suddenly saw that suddenly a heavy giant sword suddenly tore through the space, bringing a strong whistling sound, and appeared around the old sword god Li Chungang in the sky.

"That's, it's the Demon Slayer Sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, my God, this god is too powerful, he actually summoned the treasure of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate."

"Wait, another one, this sword looks like nine feet nine, it seems to be lined with golden lines, the red silk fluttering on the hilt of the sword, could it be the Zhenyue Sword that has long been lost?"

"Wow, another one came out, no, it's two, it's a scribe's alphabet sword, it seems to be from the ancient Wu Dynasty."

"These are tens of thousands of swords."

With a dragon groan, another fiery red long sword came out, and many people were instantly puzzled, they didn't know this sword at all, but it seemed to be domineering.

However, when some people on the mainland saw Longquan, their eyes suddenly widened, and their eyes were even full of awe and disbelief, until after waiting for a while, no other dozen swords appeared in their impression, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the god of the old sword god Li Chungang was about to be completely condensed, and almost everyone turned their eyes to that god.

Turning fiction into reality has become a certainty, but "Sword in the Snow", which originally belonged to the boutique column, seems to be impacting towards the Liufang column at the moment, but this formation is very scary.

Is it possible to live for a hundred years?

Three books, three hundred books, three humanoid gods, two gods.

This author called 'Have the ability to beat me' is simply intolerable, don't be so perverted.

What's even more shocking is that the writing technique of this "In the Snow" is still the same as that of most writers, but they can only wander through the ordinary column and look at others.

Song Ren trembled, feeling a little more than he imagined.

Tiandao.com's recognition of "In the Snow" is a bit outrageous.

"Heavenly Dao has profits and losses, author, you are too greedy, let this emperor see, what is the effect this time!"

Seeing that there were more and more famous swords around the gods, and even made countless people drool, suddenly, a wild laugh suddenly sounded.

The strange thing is that it seems to be like a god, and it can be heard by people from all corners of the thousands of continents, until, with the appearance of a crack the size of ten zhang, a long sword with a curved and turquoise green sword drilled out.

But above the long sword, there was a boy lying on his stomach, and something seemed to stir the void around the boy's body, causing his body to condense into a cloud of ripples and fluctuations.

At this moment, he was about to get up, and he was shocked to find that the boy's facial features were distorted, his face was as blue as a ghost, which was extremely terrifying, and his face had eight eyes like spiders.

The boy laughed loudly, and his voice was sharp: "Hey, you can see me, it's really the attention of everyone, it's the first time in history that I've been so close to a god who is about to take shape, whether this time is successful or not, I still have to say, the author himself, you really made me underestimate, maybe, we can be good friends."

It's just that today, good friends, I have to use you, a god, to do an experiment, and the opportunity is too rare. ”

The boy laughed, and then threw the skeleton of a humanoid with black wings at the god, as if trying to merge him with the skeleton.

The skeleton was pitch black, and there were finer words flickering on the bones.

"Demon Emperor Long Panzi, do you dare-" Many Terran masters were furious, and even in the depths of several dynasties, there were strong men who rose to the sky, but they stopped in mid-air.

Because although you can see this scene in the sky, but you can't rush to the gods, this despicable demon emperor has used some secret methods to hitchhike.

Seeing the skeleton coming, and even the skeleton seemed to have a drop of red blood in the center of the bone's eyebrows, Song Ren, who was very anxious below, suddenly fell into a trance, as if he had been summoned by some kind of summons, until his body was weak and he collapsed directly to the ground.

And the old sword god Li Chungang suddenly seemed to have a spirit, looking at the galloping bones, and the demon emperor Long Panzi who was full of anticipation, and held it through the void.

The countless famous swords around them all trembled, and they seemed to be grasped.

Li Chungang's eyes were even brighter, and he slashed directly at the skeleton through the air, laughing: "God doesn't give birth to me Li Chungang, the way of the sword is as long as the night!" ”

"Here comes the sword!"

Rumble!

It was as if an invisible sword condensed, with the roar of countless famous swords behind him, forming a huge storm of sword qi, this storm was full of madness and tyranny, and it slammed down, pounced on the bones, and pounced on the Demon Emperor Dragon Panzi......