On the land of the ancient times, a stone mountain was high in the sky, like a sword stuck in the earth. It's so high that no one has been able to climb it for millions of years.

But now, someone has climbed to the top of the mountain.

Kaishan stood dumbfounded, letting the wind blow his white hair like snow, and he didn't see the immortals. That immortal named Sword Master, where is he? Where is his peerless swordsmanship? He didn't see it, he was very disappointed, as if he had been deceived.

"Ahh

He roared in anger.

The sea of clouds above and below the mountain, under his roar, rolled up like boiling water, setting off thousands of heavy cloud waves.

How many years, how many years?

How many years did it take him to get from the desolate land to the top of this mountain? He couldn't remember at all, 100,000 years, a million years, or 10 million years.

It was too long for him to remember.

At this time, he raised his stone sword high and slashed towards the sea of clouds.

Boom Boom –

A dazzling sword light slashed across thousands of miles, splitting the entire heaven and earth into two, and had turned into chaos in front of him.

Kaishan was a little stunned when he saw the sword he had slashed.

At this point, he suddenly turned around.

"Millions of years of immortality, it turns out that I have also become an immortal...... Kaishan muttered, his heart is extremely calm, "Immortal, it turns out that it is just such a ......"

The top of Sword Mountain is very ordinary, ordinary to the point of being like the top of an ordinary stone mountain.

He sat cross-legged on a boulder, his eyes quietly looking at the sea of clouds.

Suddenly, he saw a world in the sea of clouds, and although that world was visible, it was far away. However, he clearly saw everyone in the world, and his every move was in full view......

When he got tired of seeing this world, he turned his head and saw another world in a sea of clouds in another place.

At this time, he discovers that there are countless worlds hidden in the sea of clouds.

In these worlds, he saw a common denominator, that is, there were immortals. However, those immortals didn't seem to be as powerful as him, and he felt that he could cut those worlds in half with a single sword.

Spring goes to autumn, cold comes and summer.

I don't know how many years have passed.

At this time, he saw patches of blood in the sea of clouds, and saw countless alien races attacking those worlds, and he saw the people in those worlds dying one by one......

At this time, he was a little angry.

He wanted to slay the aliens, but the world was too far away for his sword to reach.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

He slashed at the stone sword on the top of the mountain, but the sword still couldn't reach the worlds.

"I want to help them, I want to help them......"

He sat on the top of the hill and seemed to hear voices calling out to him, calling for him to save them......

I don't know how many years have passed, but that voice still rings in his ears, haunting him like a demonic voice.

"My sword can't reach it......"

He wept and burst into tears, looking painfully at the worlds that had been destroyed.

"Since I am already an immortal, then my sword will definitely be able to help them ......"

At this time, he closed his eyes, and he wanted to create a set of swordsmanship that would allow his sword to fly into those worlds.

He sat on the top of this mountain for 129,600 years.

"Go ahead. ”

When he opened his eyes, the stone sword on his back flew away, flying into those worlds. The stone sword was like a bamboo, slashing one alien race after another, from this world to that world......

At some point, his stone sword finally killed all the aliens and flew back.

He quietly looked at his stone sword and said quietly: "It turns out that this is the peerless swordsmanship......"

Immortals, peerless swordsmanship, mountain tops.

At this point, he seemed to understand something, and he couldn't help but smile.

In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and Kaishan, who was sitting quietly, his white hair slowly turned black, and the animal skin on his body also turned into green clothes......

"Did you learn?"

"Learned. ”

At this time, he opened his eyes and said lightly: "I see, ...... like this"

He stood up and saw the sea of clouds slowly disperse, watched the sword mountain slowly disappear, and finally everything turned into a dark void.

The white-haired figure in the dark void also slowly dispersed.

Click-

The entire void was slowly cracking apart like a huge block of ice.

Bang!

The sword tablet suddenly shattered.

The young man in front of the sword tablet was stunned, he didn't know why the sword tablet suddenly shattered, and then his face changed greatly, he had not yet obtained the inheritance of the sword technique.

He hasn't obtained the inheritance of swordsmanship yet, how can the sword tablet be shattered.

At this time, he saw a young man in Tsing Yi walking out of the broken sword tablet, he was only slightly stunned, and immediately understood what was happening.

The inheritance of the sword art has been obtained by the young man in front of him.

Damn it!

Damn, damn it!

The young man was furious, and his heart burned with rage.

Yan Qing, who came out of the sword stele, was also a little surprised when he saw the young man in front of him, and asked nonchalantly: "Immortal?"

"You have acquired the inheritance of the Imperial Sword Technique?" the young man asked, holding back his anger.

"Not bad. ”

Yan Qing nodded and said, "Who are you? Are you also from the Immortal Sword Sect? It seems that there are no immortals in the Immortal Sword Sect......"

"Ah, the inheritance of the sword art was really obtained by you?"

The young man asked in a suppressed voice, and at this time his body was burning with a raging flame of blood and qi, and he was furious.

"You seem to smell blood. ”

Yan Qing frowned, she didn't know who the other party was for a while, and she didn't care so much at this time, and immediately flew towards the top of the big hole.

"Stop. ”

The young man roared and flew up as well.

When Yan Qing flew out of the big hole and saw the devastated Immortal Sword Mountain, her brows couldn't help frowning, she turned around and looked coldly at the young man who came up, and said, "You did this?"

"Hand over the inheritance of the sword, or die, die, die!" The young man was hysterical, at this time, he wanted to break Yan Qing's body into ten thousand pieces, he didn't expect that the inheritance of the sword art would be taken away by others.

This is absolutely not possible!

Be sure to take back the legacy of the swordplay.

"Who did this?" Yan Qing said coldly, and there was a strong murderous aura on her body.

"Hand over the swordplay!" the young man roared, his face bruised.

"Get out!" Yan Qing kicked at the young man, and immediately burst out with a terrifying force, causing the surrounding space to collapse violently, letting out bursts of wind and thunder roars.

"Look for death!"

There was a sudden burst of fairy light on the young man's body, like a defensive cover, unloading all the power of Yan Qing's kick. At this moment, the long sword on his back also suddenly flew out, turning into a dazzling sword light and rushing into the sky.

"Looking for death, look at who is looking for death, a little immortal dares to be arrogant in front of me!" Yan Qing couldn't help but laugh angrily, how many immortal gods did he kill on the battlefield of Daqian?

How can you be afraid of a little immortal?

His current strength is not comparable to that of a small immortal?

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