Ancient Battlefield!

Lin Huang has been trapped in this for an unknown amount of time......

No matter what the outside world is, he only feels the passage of time little by little, day by day, month by month, or half a year by year......

Lin Huang even found that the flesh of the spirit body was wrinkled.

And he didn't know how long it took, he almost traveled through the entire Xuankong Flying Star, and he couldn't find any way to get out. He also went up to the giant mountain of corpses more than a dozen times, but still found nothing.

Even Li Chunfeng, Situ Huangfen, and Luo Huanhuan are gone!

Years...... Wear people's hearts!

It can also be inspiring.

When Lin Huang couldn't go out for a long time, after a long period of trouble, he finally calmed down a little bit.

If you can't get out, take it with you.

It's just the right time to take advantage of this rare time to practice well......

Subsequently, Lin Huang took out Qin Changsheng's picture scroll again, and felt over and over again that the three thousand worlds engraved in the notes lived together with heaven and earth.

At the same time, he also took out a jade slip.

At the beginning of the Great Xia Dynasty, when Xiao Yishan left, he gave him a jade slip. In that jade slip, Xiao Yishan's lifelong battle is recorded!

There was no time for a long time before, so Lin Huang has not been studied.

Being trapped in this now seems to be a good opportunity.

Gradually, among the flying stars in the sky, the figure that was dazed disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a figure dressed in white, holding a slash and making a decision, and cultivating hard.

Every swing of the knife is unpretentious.

But Lin Huang is in the endless Taiji battlefield, cultivating one move at a time!

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Time passes like water.

When the spring breeze sweeps over the scorching summer sun, it sweeps over the cold winter ...... Even the spirit body transformed by the aura became extremely strong after Lin Huang returned to his true cultivation method.

One month.

Trimester.

year.

Two years.

Lin Huang didn't know how long he had been cultivating, he only knew that when the slash in his hand was broken into the sheath, his foundation had once again become solid.

Then, he began to practice killing gods with a sword!

Even though he had cultivated this sword countless times, he felt that it was not enough.

......

When Lin Huang was immersed in cultivation, the few scattered people outside the ancient battlefield were a little confused. They only saw that Lin Huang was cultivating strangely.

But you can practice but don't work hard.

After cultivating each move for two hours, it was changed to another way.

Even though there are thousands of techniques in martial arts, what can really kill people is often the move after a certain move has been cultivated repeatedly and the essence is comprehended.

Someone as greedy as Lin Huang is just trying hard to numb himself.

However, what everyone didn't know was that the two hours in their eyes were the four years of spring and autumn in the ancient battlefield at this moment.

Without any chewy moves, Lin Huang's ability to persist in cultivation for four years was already an extremely terrifying thing.

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Temple of the Heavenly Punishment Heaven.

Chamber.

When Lin Huang was cultivating in the ancient battlefield, the red-clothed girl sitting in the secret room suddenly opened her starry eyes.

The girl's eyes looked extraordinarily calm at the moment.

Like the surface of a clear lake, it is crystal clear. But there was still a trace of doubt in that look......

After a little thought, the girl stood up and walked towards the secret room!

"Miss Qian'er, the hall master has ordered, if you don't comprehend the three rivers of time, you can't go out!"

As soon as Jun Chengcheng opened the secret room, an old man bent down outside and said respectfully.

"I've got it!"

Jun Chengcheng said calmly.

Listening to Jun Chengcheng's words, the old man's figure stiffened obviously, and then said: "Miss Ting'er, don't laugh, the hall master comprehended the three rivers of time, but it took three years. Even a genius like the Old Hall Master took nine months! Miss Tilt Er had only been in retreat for more than three months......"

"If Miss Tilter must go out, please allow the old man to inform the old man......"

The old man didn't believe it, but before he finished his words, he was stunned in place, looking at Jun Chengcheng with some incredulity.

At this moment, Jun Chengcheng was still standing in front of him.

The microfilament does not move.

However, behind the city, there are three long rivers of silver light, which are sometimes visible and hidden, revealing a trace of mysterious breath of time!

Under that mysterious aura, the old man actually had the feeling that he was getting old quickly.

"Want to get out?"

At this moment, a figure suddenly sounded in the ears of the two. Only in the void fluctuations, an old man wearing a feather coat and a childish face appeared outside the secret room.

The old man was in good spirits, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a smile on his lips.

"Grandpa!"

Looking at Jun Tianyao suddenly appearing in front of him, Jun Tiancheng opened his mouth and shouted, and a smile finally appeared on his snow-white little face, as if he was proud.

"Why go out?"

Jun Tianyao asked after following his previous words.

"I don't know!"

Jun Chengcheng shook his head, even he was a little puzzled, and then added, "In the past few days, it seems that there has been a change in the imperial sword in the body!"

Jun Tianyao frowned playfully, "Then let's go out......!" The three long rivers of time are not enough to compete with the top Tianjiao of the four ancient clans, don't be proud!"

"Got it!"

Jun Chengcheng let out a playful sound, and then disappeared into the secret room.

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On the Firmament Continent, there is a floating ancient land.

In the records of ancient books, that land used to be a world. It's just that the world was shattered later...... Only countless long swords buried in the yellow sand and silent in the years were left.

Some people say...... In that ancient land, there are countless kendo inheritances.

There is sword qi across 30,000 miles, and a sword frost and cold nineteen states!

There have been ten years of sharpening a sword, but the frost blade has not been tried.

There is a sword to break the clouds, and the princes are coming to the west!

There is a sword to make a song, and its sound is a ghost and a god.

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That ancient land is called ...... Ancient Sword Shrine!

Legend has it that when Li Taixuan was young, he rode a donkey over the sword mound. Later, this world had the name of Li Taixuan's sword path. He became a saint king in ten years, and a saint emperor in ten years!

Even Xue Qingshan, the human warrior master, or Ye Canglan, the Qianqiu Sword God, may not be able to compete with him.

Therefore, the sword mound is a holy place that countless sword cultivators in the world dream of.

The ...... of the day

When Lin Huang was still cultivating in the ancient battlefield.

The ancient sword mound hidden in the void suddenly shook violently, and tens of millions of long swords buried in that ancient world hung in the air, as if they were worshipping!

The sonorous sound of the sword chant was like the sound of countless dragons, resounding throughout the ancient sword shrine.

The sword mound, which has been silent for many years, ...... at this moment It seems to come to life!

Revealing the will of the once glorious kendo world!

And beyond the sea of swords, there was a woman in white.

She sat calmly in the sea of swords.

In front of him, a long sword was levitating.

In the body, there is a wisp of sword intent.

Suddenly, the woman's eyes suddenly opened, and the eyes in her eyes were like two sword qi shooting out......

I saw a long howl from the woman.

Draw your sword suddenly!

It's like a rainbow rising to the sky!