Chapter 138: Sword Moves a Domain

In the dead palace, the endless white bones are like white snow covering the whole palace, more than 100 old sarcophagi stand quietly on it, these sarcophagi are simple and unpretentious, as if they are directly carved with a piece of boulder, here, I don't know how many years have existed, and the vicissitudes of life and the ancient atmosphere are diffused from it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's quiet, and it's as if even the wind has disappeared here.

Yikes!

But at this moment, a sudden strange sound suddenly sounded.

I saw that above a huge sarcophagus in the center, a cluster of flames suddenly rose, about the size of a thumb, as if it could be blown away with a casual breath, but it was strangely burning.

Knort...

Knort...

Knort...

A crisp sword roar suddenly sounded from under the white bones, and then, a sword with a broken handle burst out, these swords were covered with dense cracks, after the baptism of endless years, these swords have lost their previous edge, looking more like a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, but at this moment, a fierce aura burst out from these swords, towards the flame in the center of the sarcophagus.

Click... Click...

A sword weapon shattered, with a mournful sword roar.

Whew... Whew...

The fierce aura came from all directions, merging into the flames, and the flames, which were originally only the size of thumbs, swelled in vain at this time, burning fiercely, the size of a palm, and at the same time changing rapidly, finally forming a sword-like flame, hanging above the sarcophagus.

Heaven and earth trembled suddenly, as if some kind of long-lost aura appeared in this world again.

Autumn Dao Martial Sect, a large hall with a height of more than 100 zhang stands quietly in the sea of clouds, as if it is an eternal existence, and the whole body exudes a sharp edge, as if a giant sword will cut the entire sea of clouds.

At this time, in the palace, the sound of the piano is ethereal, the drums are continuous, a scene of singing and dancing, a beautiful woman swaying gracefully, dancing enchantingly, and on both sides of the palace, behind the seats, a leader of the power of the sword domain is sitting precariously, their eyes do not wander on these women, but look at the first seat with awe and reverence.

There, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, that figure looked tall and tall, he had a pair of sword eyebrows, and his star-like eyes dotted his already handsome face was even more extraordinary, it was such a figure, which made the leaders of the various forces present dare not breathe, because of his lord of the Autumn Dao Martial Sect, the Martial Sect.

"The powerhouse of the Emperor Dao Realm is really different from the Emperor Dao Realm, even if he doesn't have any breath revealed, just sitting there, he can easily suppress us and the others, and it is also a wise choice to surrender to my Qiu Dao Martial Sect, from now on, looking at the entire Mo Sword Domain, I am afraid that no one is his opponent, even if the hall master of the Xituo Rotan Ke Hall and the Martial Alliance of the Wuzhou Imperial Court are not his opponents..."

The leader of a force looked at the figure on the first seat, and suddenly sighed in his heart, the situation of the division of the leaders of the Last Sword Domain, I am afraid that with the Lord of the Autumn Dao Martial Sect to win the championship, it will be completely broken, today, in addition to the Xituo Rotten Ke Palace, the Wuzhou Imperial Court, the Sword Domain and the Sword Alliance, the leaders of the forces that can be ranked in the Last Sword Domain have all come to congratulate.

"After this seat becomes the emperor, if you want to unify the last sword domain, if you can help this seat, this seat will definitely not be disadvantaged, but if you are stubborn, you will not blame this seat for being ruthless..."On the first seat, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, and his slightly majestic gaze swept over the people present, and said lightly.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, the drumming dissipated, and the voice of a middle-aged man echoed throughout the palace.

The leaders of the various forces in the main hall stood up one after another, and said in unison: "We are willing to surrender." ”

"Okay, very good! In the future, you will definitely be proud of today's choice, Xuanying, inform me that if there are still forces that do not surrender to my Autumn Dao Martial Sect within three months, this seat will come to visit one by one. The middle-aged man pressed his palm and said with a light smile.

"No!" a young man in white stood up from the nearest vacant seat, bowed to the middle-aged man, and then strode towards the outside of the hall.

"By the way, I heard some time ago that you fell in love with a little girl in the Wuzhou Imperial Court?" Just as the young man in white was about to step out of the palace, the majestic voice of the middle-aged man sounded again.

Hearing this, the originally calm face of the young man in white finally changed a little, stopped, turned around, and said with some embarrassment: "This is indeed the case, but the disciple is not charming enough to capture the heart." ”

"Then I'll tell Wu Meng by the way, which little girl in her Wuzhou Imperial Court did you fall in love with..."The middle-aged man said lightly, his figure suddenly disappeared on the first seat, but the terrifying coercion still enveloped the entire palace.

"No!" the young man in white said happily, he knew that with Shizun's words, even the Wumeng would not dare to disobey easily.

At this moment, a series of high-pitched sword sounds suddenly sounded, and the leaders of the various forces present, including the white-clothed young man, suddenly changed their faces, and looked at the sword weapons beside them in astonishment, these sword weapons all exuded a peerless edge, and the sharp sword intent aura lingered on them, but at this moment, these sword weapons involuntarily came out of their sheaths, the whole body vibrate, and the tip of the sword pointed far away outside the hall.

In the sea of clouds, the figure of the middle-aged man suddenly emerged, and his face was also amazed, at this time, he was holding a sword weapon in his hand, this is his sword, but at this moment, this sword is struggling in his hand, if he doesn't hold it tightly, this sword will break free, just like the temple in the hall, no, it should be those sword weapons in the entire Autumn Dao Martial Sect.

At the same time, in the Last Sword Domain, the Thirteen States Territory, the faces of countless sword path cultivators changed at this moment, whether they were fighting fiercely or those who were cultivating, they all looked at the swords in their hands, these swords trembled inexplicably, and one after another high-pitched sword sounds burst out, straight into the sky.

Together... Momochi... Chido... Wandao... Million... Tens of thousands... Hundreds of millions...

Anyone can hear the high-pitched meaning of the sword roar, and anyone can feel the excitement of the sword in their hand, and the sound of the sword tearing through the void one after another, gathering together, mighty, like the sound of heaven and earth, spread throughout the entire sword domain.

Eventually, these swords were uncontrollably freed from the practitioner's hands or backs, suspended in the void, their tips pointing in the same direction, as if to worship or welcome.

At this moment, in the Last Sword Domain, countless cultivators shook in unison......

And tens of millions of miles away, in the Demon Hunting War Zone, Su Yu seemed to have noticed something, turned around, and looked at the direction where the Last Sword Domain was located, he seemed to hear a sword sound......