When he was in Stormwind City, Jiang Huo broke through the nine-story Storm Tower in one breath, opened the secret letter left by his mother Qingque, and obtained the fire of inheritance from the ancient Qing family for thousands of years.

This fire is actually not very powerful, otherwise Jiang Huo would not be out of any way!

However, this fire has extremely powerful potential and particularity, once it is cultivated to the extreme fire, it commands the world, and all the fires surrender, and no one dares to disobey!

Although this sentence is just a legend of the ancient Qing family, even the Vermilion Bird Sage has no way to distinguish the truth from the false, but the legacy left by the ancestors, how can it be the words of the descendants to fool future generations?

Therefore, in order to regain the fire of inheritance, and also to kill Jiang Huo, the evil seed that brought shame to the Qing family, the No. 3 sword slave came across the border.

It's just that the starry sky is vast, and there are too many first-level planes like the Huluo Plain in the Tafa Continent, and there are no stars to locate at all.

Therefore, even if the people of the Wangu Qing family had been to the Huluo Plain back then, the No. 3 sword slave only knew a general flying direction this time, and could not accurately locate it.

Descending from the ninth-level plane, turning into a streamer rushing like fire, shuttling through one plane after another, this process seems to be very short, but it is actually very long.

For example, if you see a ray of moonlight in the starry sky, it was actually emitted millions of years ago.

Although the speed of time in the Tafa continent is not so exaggerated, it can go from the peak of the pyramid to the point, the No. 3 sword slave still used it for more than a year, on this day, Jiang Huo incarnated into a giant spirit god, and the Qiushui sword immortal Li Qiushui stepped on the sky with a neon robe and feather clothes, covering the sky with the supreme sword way, and even the messenger of the upper realm was blinded by it, and there was no way to sense that the door of the space of the Tiger Falling Plain and the upper realm had been opened.

However, after all, the opening of space is a big event, and it is impossible to have no movement in the starry sky.

"Hey, this ...... Is this someone opening the door to space?"

"Behind this gate, I actually felt the fire of inheritance asking!"

The No. 3 sword slave, who was stepping on the void and frowning at the countless laughing planes, and didn't know where the Tiger Falling Plain was, suddenly shrank his pupils, and his eyes were full of excitement when he looked at a certain plane in the distance.

"This is it!" the third sword slave turned into a streamer and flew into the door of space.

At the same time, Jiang Huo was already less than fifty meters away from the door of space, and less than a third of the incense that was lit to calculate time remained.

"Fellow Daoists, cherish!" Jiang Huo smiled and looked at everyone with a memoristical look, ready to step through the sky and leave through the door of space.

This time, I don't know when I will return!

But Jiang Huo can be sure that when he returns again, it will definitely be the time for Yijin to return to his hometown, and at that time, it is also the time for him to come back to solve the problem of Liu Ruyun's soul fusion.

"Yun'er, you fell into a deep sleep to save your senior sister and tens of millions of people, even if I can't find a saint to help, I will create a Yang Returning Pill to resurrect you. ”

The five-fingered fist was clenched, and there was a monstrous light flashing in Jiang Huo's eyes.

"Although this blinding of the heavenly machine has consumed a lot of power in this palace, as long as the junior brother can leave safely, no matter how big the price is, it is worth it. ”

Holding back the boiling of qi and blood in his body, Li Qiushui's face was soft, and his gaze at Jiang Huo was a little distracted.

Twenty years ago, the powerful man with a similar face to Jiang Huo, he also attracted himself who was still an ignorant girl.

"Brother Wanjian, you ...... Where is it?" the memories began to overlap, Li Qiushui looked at Jiang Huo blankly, and muttered softly.

Then, Li Qiushui saw a sword.

It was a long sword that had no light, like mortal iron.

However, in this long sword, Li Qiushui felt a force that made his heart tremble.

And this long sword actually fluttered down, stabbing all the way to Jiang Huo.

"Not good!"

It wasn't until the long sword was very close to Jianghuo that Li Qiushui came to his senses and had the heart to save Jianghuo, but he was powerless.

Without him, it is because if Li Dan and Li Qiushui leave at this moment, then the heavenly opportunity will be dissipated, and even if Jiang Huo dodges this sword at that time, the thunder and anger of the envoy of the upper realm will not be acceptable to the common people of this realm.

What to do?

In an instant, Li Qiushui's eyes erupted with fire, but he was helpless.

"Senior brother, be careful. In addition to exclaiming, for the first time, Li Qiushui found that he had empty strength, but he couldn't save the people he cared about.

"Huh?"

Jiang Huo, who was already about to step into the door of space with one foot, was stunned after listening to Li Qiushui's words, and before he could react, a long sword had already pierced into the giant's chest.

Rumble!

Then, Jiang Huo was shocked to find that the giant's incomparable flesh began to crack bones, turning into pieces of rubble and falling continuously, and a stinging pain in the heart of the cone rolled in.

Bang!

Then, before Jiang Huo could wake up, a monstrous flame spread all over his body, and the towering giant in the void burst and turned into dust.

Wow!

This terrifying scene caused the people to shake.

The incomparably powerful Giant Spirit City Tower was actually slashed by an inconspicuous long sword flying out of the void, which ...... What kind of weapon is this?

In fact, the Giant Spirit City Tower was not really destroyed, at least for a long time in the future, the Giant Spirit City Tower will not be able to protect the tens of millions of people in the Giant Spirit City.

Bang!

Jiang Huo fell heavily from the void, holding the black and white giant sword in his hand and standing up with difficulty, Jiang Huo's face was a little unsightly.

Although this slash is a sneak attack, but the power of the air is comparable to that of the true king, if there is no giant spirit god body kicking Jiang Huo to resist, then under this sword, Jiang Huo is already dead.

This sword is too strong!

This sword made Jiang Huo's self-confidence for many days shatter, and then he realized that he had reached this point, and in the face of absolute strength, he still seemed so ridiculous and insignificant.

Who is this so powerful that he can turn a sword into a mortal and make the power terrifying?

Ordinary martial artists will pursue the gorgeousness and brilliance of the sword light, but ignore the simplest words in the mortal world - dogs that can bite people don't bark.

This truth, in fact, is the same for the way of the sword, turning a sword, it seems that a mortal dances a sword, but in the middle of talking and laughing, the tree is wiped out, and it has the power to destroy the enemy with a sword!

Who is it that has such terrifying swordsmanship?

At this moment, Jiang Huo raised his head and looked up at the sky with blazing eyes.

In the eyes of the common people, a young man stepped on the door of the void and slowly appeared between heaven and earth.

"So young?" Li Qiushui's eyelids jumped, and his gaze at the young man was a little more shocked.

Jiang Huo, an eighteen-year-old boy, has brought too many shocks to the Huluo Plain, but the young man in front of him seems to be even younger than Jiang Huo.

Boom!

At the moment when the boy appeared on the Huluo Plain, within the hundreds of cities on the entire Huluo Plain, all the warriors felt their weapons begin to tremble.

Behind the young man, it was the sword that had attacked Jiang Huo just now.

This sword, seemingly inconspicuous, but it seems to have the power to command the world's weapons, as soon as it appears in the void, it makes ten thousand swords contend, like a courtier to worship the king in the void.

The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, the sword is the avenue, this sword has not yet been unsheathed, but it seems to have the power to destroy the world.

Among them, Jiang Huo and Li Qiushui, the two kendo masters who accepted the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Sword Immortal Yu Zhenzi, felt the deepest.

The more profound the attainment of the kendo, the more horrified the momentum exuded by the young man.

Li Qiushui has the prestige of the Qiushui Sword Immortal, but the Qiushui Sword in his hand, which has been followed for many years, also trembles slightly under the momentum of the young man, as if as soon as Li Qiushui lets go, the Qiushui Sword will fly towards the young man and kneel down.

Even the thousand-year-old immortal black and white heavy sword in Jiang Huo's hand began to tremble the moment the young man appeared, and a trace of fear flowed out.

"What kind of sword is this?"

"Who is this young man?"

The heroes shook, and one after another the strong men looked up at the sky in awe, and were shocked by the peerless combat power shown by the girl.

Even the heroes still have such a feeling in their hearts, that is, if the former first master seeks to be resurrected and reborn without hatred, I am afraid it will be difficult to take this young man's sword.

This power, like a god descending from the heavens, is too powerful.

In fact, in the eyes of the No. 3 Sword Slave, he is the only god in heaven and earth.

As the sword slave of the Qing family, No. 3 is undoubtedly proud, even if those elites of the Qing family see the sword slave, they have to respectfully shout "Third Uncle".

In the name of "slave", but it is not the fate of the slave, this so-called slave is only relative to the saint, compared to the king of the tower, the third is proud.

Even, in this place where the highest combat power is no more than the four-star tower king, No. 3 looks down on the people, like a dog in the world.

"Nether Ants, you must kill yourself in front of me immediately, otherwise I don't mind destroying this realm!"

Airplanes!

The young man's words were not loud, but they clearly reached the ears of the people in the world, these words seem to be plain, but they contain monstrous power!

After seeing the terrifying power of the young man's sword slashing the giant spirit god, no one suspected that Number Three was joking.

"People from your Qing family?" Looking at the Vermilion Bird mark in Shao Meixin's heart, which was very similar to his own, Jiang Huo's heart moved, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"I didn't expect you, a nether pariah, to also know the name of my Qing family?" a trace of consternation flashed in the young man's eyes.

"My mother Qingque, how are you now?" Jiang Huo was a little excited, this was the first time he had seen a person from his mother's clan.

"Presumptuous, grandmother's name, how can you call it, wild seed!"

Rumble!

"Wild Seed!"

The young man's words made Jiang Huo thunder, and even his eyes turned red.

"I, it's a wild seed?"

"Could it be that in that mother clan, I'm just a wild seed?"

Yes!

The monstrous anger filled Jiang Huo's eyes with a bloodthirsty light.

Jiang Huo has always been dissatisfied with his mother being brutally taken away by his mother eighteen years ago, but it is only a must-fill.

After all, no matter what Qingque says, he is a member of the Qing family, and it is understandable that the mother clan wants to take him away.

However, they actually had such an attitude towards themselves, and they actually sent a master to kill themselves in the name of wild seeds, which was the reverse scale that violated Jiang Huo.

Dragons have reverse scales!

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