In the ancestral world, Fu Tuwei watched the cold rain fall from the sky, hit the broken altar, hit the broken monument, and hit himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The rain that hit the altar did not flow any further, but was absorbed by the cracks.

The rain that hit Fu Tuwei's body didn't flow either, because the moment it hit his body, it was turned into a white mist by the blazing heat on his body.

He looked down and watched the level of the Soul Sea slowly rise, and he didn't know how long it would take for it to overflow and then cover the entire Ancestral Courtyard Land.

The huge sword form that split the soul sea in two back then had disappeared more than ten years ago.

The next moment, Fu Tu Fearless raised his head, and in the void of the Ancestral Court Boundary Barrier in front of him, there was a huge and incomparably large spatial crack, exuding a sharp sword Dao edge.

It's dark there, because the light of the soul body can't shine there, which is incredible, because here Futu Wei is the sky, supreme.

He said that if there is light, there will be light in the ancestral world.

But there, there is no light.

It can be seen how terrifying that spatial crack is.

Even the "will of heaven" can be disobeyed.

This is a sword style, the third sword of the Fawu Light Splitting Sword Technique.

Now the first two swords of the splitting sword technique, Fu Tu Wei has understood, and turned it into a knife technique, although he can't understand the law, but its power is also extraordinary.

The mountain pool is a strong enemy, and it is by no means comparable to the Tongtian of the mountain realm, a strong man who has broken the barrier of heaven and earth is very terrifying.

All fierce beasts have an absolute sense of possession of their own domain, and Shanchi is no exception.

In its eyes, Fu Tuwei "crossed the line" to provoke it.

So, don't die.

If Futu Wei is stronger than it, it can naturally enter its territory, as long as it is not too much, it will not care, as if Futu Wei is weaker than it, then go to death.

The world of fierce beasts, the law of the jungle, is like this!

With the majesty of the mountain pool king beast, it naturally disdains to come to Futu Wei, it is waiting for him, waiting for him to fight.

Call!

Fu Tuwei took a deep breath and looked awe-inspiring.

He needs to increase his hole cards to survive before reaching the highest mountain.

For a fierce beast with a much more longevity than the human race in the same realm, it is not as jealous of the Broken Age Knife as the human race, because no one will go to the fierce beast, more than Shouyuan.

Therefore, in this battle, the mystery of time is difficult to work, if he and Shanchi, life for life, with his longevity, to kill the longevity of Shanchi, then it must be him who dies.

Fu Tuwei's gaze fell on the huge crack that devoured all the light, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

This sword, even the earth soul body of the current quasi-silver heavenly soul realm, felt a tingling pain in the body, and what he had to do now was to walk into this crack and realize this third sword.

As Fu Tu Wei's cultivation became stronger, the more he felt the horror of this third sword, and he doubted that the general who created this magic weapon back then was really Tongtian?

He didn't know, but he knew that as long as he could comprehend this sword before this battle, even if he was as powerful as the king beast mountain pool, he would not be able to kill him.

If you can't beat it, you can always escape.

The young man pursed his lips, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the royal road divine soldier longer than this body flew over, he held the royal road divine soldier in his hand, and strode out.

His speed is not fast, but with each step, he grows more and more powerful.

After a stick of incense.

Before the spatial crack, the boy paused.

Knort, Kow......

On the silver-white body, there was a sonorous sound, and white marks appeared, which was the leakage of the light splitting sword-style edge, leaving traces on Fu Tu Wei's earth soul body, and even on Fu Tu Wei's palm, there was white soul blood overflowing.

This is very amazing, you must know that it is the soul body of the bronze realm, which can usually only be condensed by the supreme king, and the soul body of Fu Tu Wei is not an ordinary bronze realm, but when it reaches perfection, it is about to turn into silver.

But even so, under the edge of the light-splitting sword, he was also traumatized.

This shows how extraordinary this sword technique is!

The soul energy flowed, wrapping his palms, and then, Fu Tu Wei stepped forward, carrying a royal road divine weapon that was longer than his body, and walked into this spatial crack.

Back then, he was able to realize the consummation of the metallic mysteries, and it was with the help of this spatial rift, but at that time, he only left the outside.

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This is a space that emits a dazzling white light, the whole space is white, nothing can be seen, and the dazzling white light is the only existence in this space.

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air.

He was holding a golden long sword that was longer than himself, the long sword body was rough, and it had not yet been opened, it was obvious that this long sword was still just a rough embryo, and it had not yet been cast.

But even so, this sword still has a brilliant sword might, like the emperor of the sword.

At the moment of the person's appearance, the calm space is not calm.

In the white space where nothing could be seen, a terrible and sharp sword roar sounded, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Zheng!

A dignified sword burst out, and the long sword in the man's hand rang out.

Then, the figure moved.

A series of piercing sharp edges with cold murderous intent came from all directions, his body moved, and his sword moved.

Qiang!Qiang......

Sparks splashed everywhere, he held the sword that was longer than him, his posture swayed, the sound of gold and stone was deafening, but there was no sharp edge, those killing edges were stopped by his sword, and they couldn't touch him at all.

This is the bamboo horse, the first generation of the domain master of the sword domain, the second sword trick created by the peerless powerhouse of the Dugu family who has realized the sword master, ten swords of the bamboo horse, nine swords for defense, and one sword for attack.

He only understood the nine swords, and he guarded all the swords.

Within four feet, if a young man does not break the sword domain, who can break it?

He closed his eyes and moved as he pleased.

Gradually, he forgot his purpose, and he immersed himself in this space.

The sound of gold and stone echoed, and I don't know when it will end.

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In the Ancestral Courtyard World, the cool rain had stopped, the earth was still dry, and above the nine heavens, the blood-colored altar appeared at this moment.

The blood light is soft, not cold, but magnificent.

Half an hour later, the blood was restrained, and the cracks on the altar were fewer and smaller.

In the center of the altar, the words on the broken tablet were even more blurred, leaving only faint traces.

I don't know what broke it, but whatever it was, it was nothing extraordinary.

You must know that when he realized the sword master, the edge of the sword tomb encountered did not leave the slightest trace on the broken monument.

You must know that it is a murderous thing that even the supreme can avoid.

Airplanes!

At this time, this half of the stele vibrate, and the top was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no trace of it.

It's as if the words engraved on it have never appeared.

The altar also began to shake, and the cracks on it that had become smaller grew larger again as the altar shook.

I don't know how long it took, but the stele stopped and the altar fell silent.

The entire ancestral world was silent.

Only the spatial cracks of the void barrier are slowly shrinking......