"Here we go!"

The Lord of the Northern Star River, who can be called the number one master of swordsmanship in the North Star River, released a divine light in his eyes, and carefully condensed the direction of the Supreme Sword Palace, as if he could see something.

"The inheritance of the Questioning Sword Code has begun!"

"The seventh day of the day, the sword intent kills each other, this fight, I have been looking forward to it for a long time!"

He straightened up, his clothes fluttering, and he hung proudly in mid-air.

"Sword intent killing?"

Yan Luo Hongchen and Annihilation Wuba glanced at each other, their faces were full of doubt, after all, they were young, although they focused on martial arts training, and they had already made good achievements, but compared to these old monsters, their knowledge was limited after all.

The old man of the sword guard also raised his head and looked at the top of the Supreme Sword Hall.

I saw that the golden light was dazzling, rising to the sky, and seven phantoms faintly appeared in the sky above the Sword Palace!

The abyss is impermanent!

Bubbling with black gas all over his body, he was originally carrying the breath of death, but now he has simply become the embodiment of death and destruction!

A strong man in gold!

His phantom is constantly shaking, as if it is about to disappear at any time, looming, interpreting boundless loneliness!

Han Wangsun and Linglongwan!

Linglongwan stood behind Han Wangsun, her expression was solemn, one hand against his back heart, Han Wangsun was furious, his eyes were round, and in his eyes, he seemed to see infinity!

Daimaki Matsuri!

The old body, but it seems to be full of fanatical power, straightens its waist!

Chu madman!

He stood silently, his eyes fixed on peace. It seems to be watching everything coldly, and it is like the referee of everything.

Among the six people, Feng Ziyue's phantom eyes were closed, holding the long sword in his hand, and the expression on his face seemed to be contemplative, as if he was recuperating his spirits.

"Father. What's going on?"

Yue Lan Rushuang looked at Feng Ziyue's phantom, her body was shocked, and she couldn't help but ask her father, who was most afraid.

Yan Luohongchen and Annihilation also pricked up their ears. I want to hear the explanation of Sword Frost Groan.

"Humph!"

Sword Frost snorted softly.

"The inheritance of the Sword Book of Conscience is originally to fight with everyone's perception, and who can win in the end. Who is the inheritor of the Heart of the Galaxy Universe, that is, the sword god of this realm!"

"Fighting with this person is the joy of life!"

He chuckled, but his eyes were fixed on the seven phantoms.

"This time, I don't know who will win?"

"A Realm Sword God?" Yue Lan Rushuang exclaimed, she stared at Feng Ziyue's back tightly, and there was a little more confusion in her eyes.

The inheritance of the Sword Book of Conscience is itself a process of enlightenment.

But which perception is more correct and closer to the heart of the galaxy universe is determined by power.

Seven days of the day. The seven of them could all feel the sword intent that suited them, and when they fought with such sword intent, they would be able to produce a true successor.

In other words, after the initial perception of the Supreme Sword Palace, the most important thing is the battle afterward.

Someone who can step into the Temple of the Supreme Sword. They are all peerless swordsmen, and it is impossible for them to have no comprehension, but if there is no opponent, they cannot be sure that his comprehension is correct.

In fact, if you can't make up seven days, you want to really get the inheritance of the Sword Book of Conscience. It's almost impossible.

And once there are seven people, it must mean a terrible decisive battle!

"It seems that everyone has understood. ”

Above the Supreme Sword Hall, the impermanence of the heavenly abyss slowly spoke.

His voice was cruel and cold, like the sound of metal grinding.

"So, who will be the first to take the death?"

He was the first to speak, and the one with the most confidence.

As the pinnacle of existence in the Northern Star River, Tianyuan Impermanence never thought that he was weaker than anyone else.

Among these seven, there are almost no familiar faces with him, and who will he fear?

"Hahaha!"

Han Wangsun laughed wildly, "I haven't been to the North Star River for a long time, I didn't expect the Heavenly Abyss Impermanence to be so arrogant, you can't even beat the Sword Frost Groan, why are you still showing off your power here?"

"You ......"

Tianyuan Impermanence was furious, his body straightened, and he sneered: "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be Old Ghost Han, you have been running around the universe and galaxy for so many years, and you can't get the Four Great Wonder Books after all, so you still come back to find the Sword Book of Questioning, hum, the dog who lost his family, how can he be brave!"

The two of them are arguing with each other, and they are both unforgiving.

Linglong Wan frowned, and quietly pulled Han Wangsun.

Seven people confront, there can only be one winner in the end, she also understands this very well, the current situation is naturally very beneficial to Han Wangsun, because with Linglongwan's full support, it is equivalent to any opponent, they can be two against one, but if the strength is consumed at the beginning, it will inevitably become the target of the public, it is better to keep quiet and wait for the opportunity.

The rest of the people, not knowing whether they had the same idea or had other thoughts, were not in a hurry to speak for a while.

Tianyuan Wu saw that Han Wangsun no longer responded, and snorted coldly.

"Why, no one dares to try my Death Sword Intent? If so, then what is it, you all retreat!"

Ask Sword Villa, there is no concept of time, maybe this battle will last for a long time, but the heavenly abyss impermanence has no heart to wait.

At this time, Feng Ziyue suddenly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, there was a faint brilliance!

"The heavens are impermanent, let's try your swordsmanship first! Originally, I killed one of your sons and four disciples, and this grievance also needs to be settled, so it's best to do it here!"

Fengzi Yue roared loudly, looking at the impermanence of the sky with a calm face.

"Little brother!"

Linglong Wan was shocked and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Feng Ziyue said such a thing, and it was inevitable that he would fight with the Heavenly Abyss.

"You killed me?"

The death of the four great disciples certainly made Tianyuan impermanence grit his teeth and hate, but only this only son is his real heart, if it weren't for the trip to the Sword Codex, he would have personally killed the sword cave to avenge his son.

I didn't expect to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to go, and it didn't take much effort to get it, and on this sword hall, I actually met this enemy!

"Okay! Okay! The young man is so bold, no wonder he can step into the Supreme Sword Hall at the age of a weak crown, and let me break your body into ten thousand pieces, and while sacrificing the sword, I and my child will take revenge on the four apprentices who are not successful!"

With a bang, the impermanence of the heavenly sword was already unsheathed!

It was a pure black sword, slender and shining with an eerie glow.

This is the sword of killing, this is the sword of darkness, in the North Star River, it has been terrifying, and when he comprehended the intention of destruction in the Sword Book of Conscience, it became even more mysterious and solemn, and the original strange curve has become more atmospheric and cruel.

This is the solemnity and cruelty of death!

His sword is the symbol of death! )