Thousands of swords roared like dragons.

Countless divine swords seem to have been summoned from ancient times.

Obey some timeless convention.

At that time, he woke up from a thousand-year-old slumber and rose from the ground in the pool of Yao's light sword.

The guy in charge of guarding the sword pool is an old man in his eighties.

Before the sound of the sword sounded, he was lying in the grass hut he had set up and closed his eyes and rested.

The sudden sound of the sword roared awakened the old man from his bed, and he almost crawled out of the grass hut.

But when he hurriedly got up and looked overhead.

The divine sword in the sky surged through the sky like a waterfall of silver light, heading down the mountain.

The old man was stunned, and then his body began to tremble.

"Yao Guangjian ......"

"Spiritual Vault!"

"Yaoguang sword rises, and the spirit penetrates the divine dome!!"

He said loudly, and fell to his knees with a thud, his expression reverent.

……

Yuwen Shao looked at Meng Ziliang's outstretched hand, and also watched the sword intent gushing out of his fingertips rush towards the Tianqi Cliff at that time.

His brows furrowed, and he looked at Zheng Jingtong beside him.

Everyone nodded, and they all saw each other's determination in each other's eyes.

"Since the Sword Ancestor insists on going his own way, we can only offend!" Yu Wenzhen said this, his face gloomy.

With these words, his steps were taken, and Zheng Jingtong behind him all pulled out their swords, and everyone present was a sword cultivator of the Nine Realms, holding the Tiangang Divine Sword, and at this moment, the sword intent that had been cultivated for decades and the power in the sword were all stimulated, and for a while, the vast sword intent and spiritual power blended, turning into a terrifying energy that almost destroyed the city and opened the mountain.

With this force, they are about to kill Meng Ziliang.

Meng Ziliang saw this scene in his eyes, and his eyes did not have the solemnity that he should have when facing a strong enemy, nor the contempt when facing a weak person, but only a touch of disappointment.

His other hand was raised at this moment, and the surging sword intent condensed in his palm, and it was about to collide with Yu Wenzhen and the others who had killed.

But at this moment, a red figure suddenly came out of Yuwen Shao and his party at a faster speed and came to Meng Ziliang, but he did not stab Meng Ziliang with the sword in his hand, but turned around at this time, facing Yuwen Shao and the others, the sword body in his hand shook, and the rolling sword intent poured out, and it turned out to be towards Yuwen Shao and others.

The hearts of the people trembled, and they did not expect this.

The sword intent of the two collided, and the red-clothed figure was invincible with two fists and four hands, and his body retreated a few steps.

I had to use a sword and pestle to open a gully several meters long in the ground before I could stabilize my body.

Meng Ziliang was stunned for a moment, and looked at the old man in red with some astonishment.

"Mu Nanshan! What a traitor you are! Yu Wenzhen and the others stopped their offensive and looked at the old man angrily.

Mu Nanshan stood up straight, reached out and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Then he put his sword on his shoulder, and looked at Yuwen Shao and the others with disdain: "Traitor? ”

"Who rebelled?"

Mu Nanshan squinted his eyes at Yuwen Shao and asked, "Is it His Royal Highness the Martial King that you Yuwen Shao has in mind?" ”

Immediately looked at Fu Zhengliang again: "Or is it the Elder Fu Xuance on your head who is bent on immortality?" ”

After that, he crossed the crowd and looked behind them with his head always bowed, wearing a hooded figure, Mu Nanshan's voice suddenly increased several times at that time, and Lang Sheng asked angrily, "Or is it the evil seed that you brought out from Wuling City behind you?!" ”

Mu Nanshan's angry rebuke made Yuwen Shao and the others all face change and look ugly.

"You...... What's your name? At this time, Meng Ziliang's voice suddenly sounded behind Mu Nanshan.

Mu Nanshan turned his head when he heard the voice, looked at the boy who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, he bowed his hand, and said respectfully: "Disciple Mu Nanshan." The current position of the peak master of Kamigawa Peak"

"The Sword Ancestor set up a proverb with peace of mind, as long as the disciple still has a breath, he will never let these unscrupulous descendants disturb the Sword Ancestor for a moment."

"You're not their opponent, you'll die if you keep fighting." Meng Ziliang said softly.

Faced with this, Mu Nanshan only smiled faintly.

"Back then, in order to bring this evil seed into the Heavenly Hanging Mountain, Yuwen Shao deceived the three thousand disciples of my Shenhe Peak into the ghost forest in Southern Xinjiang, and there were three thousand people! Only one of the disciples came back alive, this breath, the disciples have been pressed for twelve years, and what they are waiting for is today! ”

"It's just death, what's the fear?"

Meng Ziliang blinked, as if he remembered something: "Sun Li is a disciple?" ”

Mu Nanshan was also stunned, and then nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

He ...... Very good. Meng Ziliang said, then looked at Mu Nanshan and said, "You are also very good." ”

"After this fight, I'll invite you to drink."

Mu Nanshan also grinned when he heard this: "A word is a certainty." ”

After saying that, he turned to look at Yu Wenshao and the others, and at that moment he was full of sword intent.

And at this moment, a series of sword sounds sounded, everyone was stunned, looked up overhead, and saw countless divine swords flying out of the Yaoguang Sword Pool, turning into streamers and surging towards the bottom of the mountain.

The scene can be described as covering the sky and the sun, and it is mighty.

This stunned everyone present.

"It seems that your master is here, but unfortunately, my master has also arrived."

"Yuwen Shake, let's try it and see if we finish it first, or if they finish it first?" Mu Nanshan said, without the slightest hesitation, the sword intent in the sky was urged by him, and he rushed into the sword formation of five people alone and fought with it.

……

The Heavenly Sword surged down the mountain road like a Milky Way and came behind Nangong Yunfu.

They hovered above Nangong Yunfu's head, and the sword body continued to tremble slightly, as if they were excited about something.

Chu Qingxiao and Meng Jin were both shocked by the scene in front of them, and they were dumbfounded.

The outer gods descended, the gods were destroyed, the gods were reincarnated, and the warrior king came in person.

These scenes, which ordinary people have never seen in their lives before, Chu Qingxiao has watched them all in less than a day.

It stands to reason that he should have been a little numb at this moment, but the surging appearance of the Heavenly Sword still made Chu Qingxiao's heart shake.

He felt that with the appearance of these divine swords, the trace of the origin sword intent given by Meng Ziliang in his body seemed to resonate with it, and the sword intent began to surge around him, and at the same time, there were also subtle wisps of sword intent pouring into Chu Qingxiao's body.

It's just that at this moment, whether it is Qin Huan or Nangong Yunfu, they don't notice this.

In fact, even Chu Qingxiao himself was focused on the battle that was about to start, and he just felt that the sword intent in his body was a little strange, but he didn't notice what was going on.

"It is rumored that the three sword ancestors of Tianhang Mountain, one is called Lu Suxing, the sword intent is superb, and he can open the mountain and cut off the water with one sword."

"The second is the white hanging spirit, the swordsmanship is exquisite, and you can pick the stars and take the moon."

"The three are Lin Yaochi, who can summon thousands of flying swords, and one person can block thousands of masters."

"When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name." Qin Huan looked up at the dense flying sword behind Nangong Yunfu, and there was no panic on his face, but a look of appreciation.

"Qin Huan, if you want to go on this road, first pass my sword, please give me advice!" Nangong Yunfu didn't pay attention to Qin Huan's mouth, I don't know whether it was a mockery or an exaggeration of sighing, but instead stretched out his hand and said in a cold voice, the rolling killing intent surging along with the essence of the sword intent.

"Good! This king will have a good understanding of your ability to hang the sword ancestor for a while! ”

King Wu said loudly, and then his body trembled, and his green shirt agitated, and then he stepped out, and where his toes landed, the stone slab on the steps shattered, and the fragments that were raised by the strength turned into streamers and rushed towards Nangong Yunfu at this time.

Nangong Yunfu frowned, not daring to be careless, she made a mark with one hand, and a hundred flying swords came out behind her.

You must know that these flying swords are also spirit sword-level weapons at the most, and they have been soaked in the Yaoguang Sword Pool for many years, and their power is huge, but these flying swords hit those broken stones that Qin Huan seemed to inspire at random, but they made a crisp sound, some were broken and fell to the ground, while others directly collapsed on the spot.

"I have been fighting with the army since I was a child, and I have never learned any swordsmanship and boxing techniques, all by fighting people on the battlefield to gain a skill."

Qin Huan took another step at this time and stepped on another step.

And this time, the momentum around him was even more majestic, the trees on both sides of the mountain road were swaying, and large pieces of leaves were scraped off by the qi around him, and then flew towards Nangong Yunfu.

Nangong Yunfu obviously also realized that Qin Huan's combat power was even more terrifying than she imagined, her eyes froze, and the magic seal in her hand became even more urgent.

This time, thousands of flying swords came out again, facing those flying leaves.

Nangong Yunfu intended to coerce more sword intent and spiritual power on top of those flying swords.

But the result did not change in any way, and thousands of spirit swords were cut off one by one by those ordinary leaves and fell to the ground.

The two fought for only more than ten breaths, and she lost a thousand spirit swords, and at this moment, the mountain road was full of broken swords, like a mass grave.

Qin Huan seemed to be accustomed to this scene for a long time.

"I've probably killed too many people, and I often have unjust souls asking for their lives in my dreams."

"I went to Lion Rock and begged the living Buddha to interpret my dreams."

"Hehe, it's ridiculous that the bald donkey actually asked me to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?"

"Haha, I'm the King of Martial Arts, without the butcher's knife in my hand, this summer will be ruined a long time ago, let me put down the knife, isn't it just to let the Northern Wei Dynasty re-enter Longjiang City? Let the princes of various places start a war again? ”

"I don't know how many times more people I killed than I killed."

"From that moment, I knew that Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucian immortals were all deceptive things."

"As long as you can kill enough and be ruthless enough, everyone in the world will be afraid of you! I'm afraid of you! ”

"The world should be the world of the king."

"After I understood this truth, I realized my exercises!"

Qin Huan said, taking another step.

And this step is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and when one foot falls, the entire Tianhang Mountain seems to tremble.

At the same time, behind him, nine huge dragon phantoms suddenly appeared.

He smiled and looked at Nangong Yunfu, who was pale, and said.

"This exercise of mine is called Nine Kills and Stops!"

"Please teach Sword Ancestor!"

As soon as these words fell, the voice of the dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, and immediately attacked Nangong Yunfu......