To the south of Chongzhou in the Great Zhou Dynasty, after the majestic Surabaya Pass, there is the Southern Wilderness in front.

The reason why the Southern Wilderness is called the Southern Wilderness.

One is located in the south, and the other is barren enough, except for those barbarians who have long been accustomed to sleeping in the open air, with beasts, and using heaven and earth as their beds, most of them can survive in that barren land.

And the reason why the Southern Wilderness Sword Tomb is called the Southern Wilderness Sword Mausoleum.

The first is that he is far away from the prosperous Central Plains and is located in the remote southern wilderness, and the second is that it is indeed a mausoleum, a mausoleum where swords are buried.

At this moment, in the sword tomb.

The land is covered with wasteland, and the yellow sand is flying all over the sky.

A black-robed man sat in the yellow sand, and behind him were countless long swords plunged into the ground, like tombstones, sleeping silently here.

Suddenly, the black-robed man's eyes opened suddenly, and a divine light burst out, and the silent long swords around him seemed to feel something, and they all let out a long roar at that time.

The man looked old, about half a hundred, his temples were frost and snow that could not be hidden, and his face was vertical and horizontal ravines.

But it is the combination of these slightly old marks that makes the man's whole face look extraordinary.

It's like a sword.

The sword is sharp, and it is better to bend than to bend.

He looked up at the sky, and a vague figure appeared in the air.

"You feel it, too. The figure asked, his tone vicissitudes, like thousands of years.

"Hmm. The man nodded, his face solemn and resolute.

"Are you going?" the figure asked again.

"Senior brother went to Dayuan Mountain alone for you and me, and suppressed the demon monarch, how can I sit idly by and watch the seeds he left in this world. The man responded, his voice so firm that it was hard to say anything rebuttal.

The figure was silent for a while, and it wasn't until a long time later that he said, "Be careful." ”

With that, the phantom flickered in the sky, and then vanished into nothingness.

The man who had been granted looked up at the sky for a moment, and then it was as if he had made some very important decision.

His wide black robe bulged high at that time, and the majestic sword intent rushed out like a river and sea.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The long swords that had been silent for thousands of years in the Sword Tomb were like awakened beasts at that time, emitting bursts of sword sounds and converging into the sea.

Then, the man's body slowly rose into the air, and the long swords behind him flew out of the ground with him.

Then the divine light in his eyes condensed, and among the thousands of divine swords, a clear edge jumped out. Fell at the man's feet.

"Go. A clear voice came out of the man's mouth.

The sword let out a long roar, and at that moment the man led the thousands of long swords behind him into the distance.

......

The top of Kunlun, the clouds are overwhelmed.

Those huge eyes were still staring at a place in the distance, and the look in their eyes was cold.

Suddenly, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

At that moment, a dazzling white light lit up in the distance, and although the white light was only a little, it traveled tens of thousands of zhang and reached here.

Just a few breaths.

The white light came to the top of Kunlun Mountain.

It was the black-robed man in the sword tomb, he came with a sword, and behind him were ten thousand cold and shining divine swords, one after another, like a soldier with strict military discipline, standing in mid-air.

"The remnants of the Sword Tomb, dare to stop me from acting?"

The cold glint in those eyes flashed, and the majestic voice like a mountain resounded on the top of Kunlun Mountain at that time.

"Kunlun Immortal Realm has been turned into dust, only the Southern Wilderness Sword Tomb pursues the covenant of the ancients, guarding this world, and the Immortal Venerable has repeatedly intervened in the affairs of the mortal world, has he forgotten the name of the sages of the past dynasties?"

In the face of the domineering words of the owner of those eyes, the black-robed man was much calmer.

The words that come out of the mouth are neither high-pitched nor humble.

It's like the spring breeze blowing the willows, and the moon shining on the canal.

Although it is not aggressive, it is loud.

"Sages?" the owner of those eyes scoffed, his tone full of undisguised contempt. "No matter what you have been, how can you be worthy of the immortality of the deity for thousands of years, and the immortality of all calamities? This day is my sky, and the earth is my earth. ”

"I want to destroy that evil seed, and you dare to stop me?"

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of ten thousand thunderbolts rose, mighty and mighty, like a river rushing, and like the rotation of the sun and the moon.

When the man heard this, his eyes with swords narrowed suddenly, and the thousands of divine swords behind him shook, and the blades of the swords pointed directly at the huge eyes above the dome.

His sword answered those eyes for him.

Anger burned in Skyrim's eyes.

"Just ants, dare to bend the sky, but they don't know whether they are dead or alive. ”

"Today I will let your soul fly away, so as to shake the night!"

After the voice said, the clouds in the sky spun wildly, and a terrible thunderstorm began to brew, and for a while, the thunder snake and electric python gathered, and the top of Kunlun Mountain was a scene of doom.

And after a few breaths, the thunderstorm was brewed.

With a flash of thunder in those eyes.

Tens of thousands of thunderbolts thundered down at that time, blasting straight towards the man in black standing in mid-air.

The entire Kunlun Mountain peak was illuminated by the thunder at that time, and the huge roar made the entire Kunlun tremble.

"I, Mo Chenzi, have been guarding the Sword Tomb for sixty years on the orders of my ancestors. ”

"Conscientious, abide by the teachings of the sages, and never slack off. ”

The black-robed man stood in the midst of thousands of thunderstorms, but he still held his head high, and his instrument was magnificent.

He muttered to himself, his voice low and almost inaudible.

At this time, a huge black lotus flower appeared behind the black-robed man, and with the man's whispering, the lotus flower gradually lifted its head and slowly bloomed in the thunder in the sky.

Counting carefully, the lotus opens with seven petals, which is clearly the realm of the immortals.

The man stepped on the huge black lotus flower, his eyes like a dragon.

His voice was also a few points higher at that time.

"There is no virtue in the sky today, and I want to bring disaster to the descendants of Jianling. ”

"Mo Chenzi is incompetent, and he is willing to use his crippled body to prevent disasters for future generations. ”

"I beg my ancestors to help me!"

"Fight the sky!"

As the four words of the battle fell into the sky, the sound of thunder in the sky became smaller, and it seemed that it was also captured by this man's fighting intent, and his momentum weakened a little.

And the tens of thousands of divine swords behind him lit up one after another at that time, and figures appeared beside those long swords.

Their eyes were clear, and their bodies were full of sword intent, almost as if they had been carved out of the same eyes as the black-robed man.

From the moment they appeared, they all grasped the swords in front of them.

Qing Feng started, and at that moment, there seemed to be nothing in the heaven and earth that could make them feel afraid.

The sound of the sword gathered at that time, and it was like the resounding of Huang Zhong Da Lu non-stop.

And the vast sword intent also rushed out at that moment, like a river, endlessly.

"The Great Dao is natural!"

"You can also sword Yan!"

The opening outline of "Dayan Sword Technique" was spit out of the mouth of the black-robed man at that time.

Talking about the eight characters is like a mantra in heaven and earth, resounding endlessly.

Then his body paused, stepped on the lotus, and the phantoms of the ten thousand swordsmen behind him followed, and followed the man in black straight to meet the thunderstorm in the sky.

......

The thunderbolt finally fell.

Straight down towards Xu Han's front door.

Before the thunder tribulation arrived, the rolling heavenly power had already surged.

Xu Han's body was like a flat boat in the ocean at that time, fluttering and uncontrollable.

His face became more and more pale, and the pores around his body continued to burst open, gushing out smears of red blood.

His internal organs began to bleed and deform under the oppression of Tianwei, and his condition was extremely bad both on the outside and on the inside.

But he still stubbornly stood up straight.

He was not convinced!

He just wants to live, what's wrong with that?

Why is even the so-called God unwilling to let him go?

and shall send down thunder and destroy him.

He was not convinced!

So even if he dies, he has to stand up straight.

Thinking like this, the thunderstorm will come eventually.

With just a slight touch, a huge pain spread throughout his body, and every inch of his flesh and blood from the inside out was burned by the power contained in the thunder tribulation, and in just an instant, he became full of holes.

After all, it was a little too naïve.

Xu Han thought to himself at that time. With his Vajra Realm cultivation, how could he resist the thunder tribulation that was enough to suppress the immortals?

This life ends here.

Such a thought came to his mind, and his eyes went black, and he finally lost all consciousness, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Xu Han!" Ye Hongjian on the side saw this scene and shouted in a lost voice. Seeing that the thunder tribulation was about to blast Xu Han into ashes, Ye Hongjian was helpless, she couldn't do anything except cry out in pain.

And the black cat also let out a burst of terrible screams at that time, wanting to step forward, but was repelled again and again by the aftermath of that day's might.

But at the moment when Xu Han's body fell to the ground.

As if it had been disturbed by some invisible force, the thunder snake trembled and suddenly disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

And with it was the rolling thunder that just now.

The autumn sun finally shone into the withered autumn forest, and Ye Hongjian, who was bathed in light, looked at the comatose young man lying in the forest who was covered in blood, but still had breath, and couldn't help but have a sense of unreality in his mind.

She was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses, hurriedly walked up to the young man, and stretched out her hand to investigate Xu Han's injuries.

A heavy look of surprise suddenly appeared in her eyes at that moment, the situation in Xu Han's body was not good, and his internal organs were seriously damaged, but the strange thing was that there was indeed a mysterious power that was nourishing his internal organs, so that his injuries were repaired at an extremely terrifying speed. Although Xu Han is still in a coma at this moment, he has no worries about his life.

Ye Hongjian had never encountered such a strange thing, but she had seen too many strange things today, and soon she calmed down and helped Xu Han, who had fallen to the ground, to find a quiet place and treat his injuries again.

"You must indulge in wine when you sing, and you can't rest if you don't get drunk. ”

And at this moment, a rough song suddenly sounded in the forest, and not far away, a drunken middle-aged man was staggering towards the place where the two were.