readx;? Seven peaks stand in all directions, the god platform is suspended, the two in the pillar of light are a little insensitive, looking at so many Tianjiao seems to be strange, in any case, in that year, the two of them pressed Tianjiao to raise their heads, in their eyes Tianjiao is like a mustard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wow!

As the figures moved towards the sky, there were already countless battles on the seven peaks, and the endless spiritual power of the seven peaks swept in, and everyone stared away, and Zi Han finally stepped on that peak at this time.

There are many dead grasses on the side of the road to the peak, and huge stones stand in all directions, and mottled traces have already appeared on the cold rocks, and I don't know how many people have been there since ancient times.

Zi Han didn't look back, his brows rose into the air, and he walked slowly step by step, at that moment he walked with a long sword in his hand, but his steps were like disillusionment at this time, in the countless Tianjiao battles, no one had paid attention to his movements, if he didn't feel it, if he didn't have a heart, there was only an endless stream of light above the seven peaks.

Swish!

The long sword pointed at the blade, and the sword intent permeated his side.

Rumble!

At this moment, on the top of this peak where Zi Han was located, there was a sudden wrinkle, and a sword light rushed into the sky, Zi Han's white clothes fluttered at this moment, and he finally stepped on the top of the mountain, holding the sword and looking at it, and his eyes couldn't help but move.

On this peak, it is so smooth, like another battle platform, at this time, on the battle platform, there are only a dozen figures, but more are blood and corpses, the broken long sword does not know how much, and the blood gradually gathers like a stream and moves into this mountain peak.

In the distance, there are pieces of boulders, but the boulders are full of sword marks, after the baptism of endless years, the traces are gradually fading, but they are still surrounded by sword intent, more than a dozen people stand everywhere with swords, and the swords in their hands are stained with blood.

Between the battles of the right talents, those long swords were stained with blood, and when Zi Han came with a sword at this time, one after another eyes were cast, and those eyes were all like swords, accompanied by fierceness and ferocity, like swords, they were all accompanied by terrifying sword intent circulating.

"Here comes another boy who doesn't know whether to live or die"

"Hmph, kill the Sword Emperor and the people of the Sword God Clan, the name of the Sword will definitely belong to me"

"This kid really doesn't know whether to live or die, he dares to climb the mountain, I really don't know what to do!"

Wow!

With the words, a sword light rushed up from outside Zi Han's body, and his gaze swept over, looking at the many people, but at this time, if he ignored everyone, he looked at the Sword Prince and another extremely ordinary-looking young man in the distance.

Well?

For a while, Zi Han couldn't help but sigh softly, and when he looked at the young man from a distance, a strange color appeared in his eyes, and he spoke softly, "What a familiar sword qi, is this a person from the Sword God Clan again?"

At this time, Zi Han was pondering, but the next moment, there were several sword lights spreading, coming towards Zi Han in this instant, the killing intent within the reach of the sword light was turbulent, and under the sword blade, it was so fierce that a blow was to kill.

In this vertical and horizontal sword light, Zi Han's gaze suddenly rose, and he looked straight into the distance, watching Ling Wu's sword light engulf his body at this moment.

Boom!

The sonorous sound resounded again, and the eyes of the few people who made the shot showed a look of joy, but the next moment, with the flow of a brilliance, a sword qi rushed into the sky, flowing and moving in this instant, a roaring sound, the crisscrossing sword light was extinguished in an instant.

Rumble!

The sword qi was extinguished but the battle platform was turbulent, and everyone's eyes showed a sense of horror, and their eyes looked downward, looking at the place where the young man was before, but when the brilliance dissipated, there was a sense of surprise in their eyes, and the young man disappeared in the sword light at that moment.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but be shocked, and they looked sideways and looked in all directions, but there was still no young man's voice, only at that moment, an indifferent voice came from above the sky.

"Don't look for it, here!"

Sonor!

The low voice couldn't help but resound at this time, Zi Han danced with a sword, and the sword qi of the sky was involuntarily born at this time, and in an instant, accompanied by the sword qi, Zi Han's figure danced on this peak, and with his figure circulating, the endless sword qi slashed the people in all directions.

He held the sword and danced with the blood in the sky, the sword qi was circulating, the blood was splashing down, the sword qi was dyed blood, but it was accompanied by endless blood, but the figures continued to bombard into the distance, although they were injured, they never died.

At this time, the sword qi was chaotic, the sword qi under Zi Han's feet continued to cross, he stepped on the sword qi and fell, the person who made the right shot was already lying on the ground, only the white clothes that Zi Han stood on were not stained with dust, with the brilliance of the pervasive, Zi Han looked at everyone, and at that moment his breath all emerged, invading the Quartet.

Wow!

The terrifying aura was like a mountain and a sea, pressing everyone's hearts palpitating, and when they looked at Zi Han, there was fear and inexplicability in their eyes, Zi Han shot decisively, but he never hurt their lives, and when his eyes were fixed, there was a touch of fierceness, and everyone was afraid again.

The sword qi that rose from the sky never fell, Zi Han stood up and looked straight into the distance, there were only a few people left on the battle platform at this moment, but they were all accompanied by a kind of heart palpitation.

When the Sword Emperor saw it, there was a ray of loneliness in his eyes, looking at Zi Han is like a mountain, when the Shentai had not yet appeared, he was still in Zi Han's sword array, he knew everything, his sword was extremely strong, but Zi Han was unmatched, he was invincible with just a sword array in Zi Han's hand, how could he face Zi Han directly.

But with the loneliness of the Sword Emperor, the young man with an ordinary face in the distance, when he looked at Zi Han, there was an inexplicable look in his eyes, and he looked at it indifferently, and his voice couldn't help but move at this time, and said, "You are the Sword Monarch who killed my brother Chao Jianchen?"

Well?

As soon as he said this, Zi Han's brows suddenly moved, looking at the young man, when he first saw him, Zi Han felt the familiar sword intent on the young man's body, and when he heard his words at this moment, Zi Han was relieved, but he was also indifferent, and looked directly at the young man, and said, "It's me!!"

"It's you!"

A sentence came from the young man's mouth, his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to have any inexplicable meaning, just looked at Zi Han quietly, as if he didn't look like an enemy at all, as if Zi Han was not his younger brother but just a passerby.

But with his indifference, an inexplicable feeling emerged from the eyes of the two, and at that moment it was followed by two sword intents, one like an abyss and one like the sea, and when the two appeared at this moment, the eyes of the two suspended people on the altar moved, and they couldn't help but look over.

"It's the boy!"

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