The white horse passed through the gap, and it has been three years since the death domain was announced. During this time, the geniuses in the entire Judge Domain were ready to go, raising their strength to the peak of the Immortal Pearl Realm, hoping to enter the Dead Realm and seize the great creation.

In the Hongya squad of the judge's army, the little fat man Wang Xuan, Sha Yu, Jinghong and Douyu sat together, and there was a lot of food and wine on the desk.

"Xuanhua, we have already advanced to the peak of the Immortal Pearl, and you have become the last one. ”

The green-haired betta laughed.

"Who said that, Shura is the last. ”

The little fat man pulled the greasy beast leg and said vaguely.

"Xuanhua, how can you compare with my master?"

Cha Yu looked disdainful, and then said, "The master once said that the cultivation is more important than the heart, rather than blindly accumulating mana. ”

Several people nodded thoughtfully, feeling that the meditation was becoming more and more unfathomable.

In the past three years, other geniuses have retreated and advanced to the ranks, but the meditation cultivators have often wandered around the Judge City, as if they have given up cultivation.

Even Sha Yu didn't understand what the meditation cultivation was thinking, and it wasn't until the day he cultivated to the great advance and broke through the peak of the Dao Immortal Bead that he realized the terrifying nature of the meditation cultivation.

"What was the war like?"

Jinghong asked suddenly.

They all knew that Sha Yu had lost at that time, but they didn't know how badly they had lost.

"It's miserable!"

Sha Yu shook his head.

"You know with just one palm, my master is not good at holding the law. ”

"This"

The people looked at each other, full of disbelief.

In the past three years, with a set of strange assassination swords, Cha Yu has made a name for himself in the judges' army.

Who would have thought that the battle would be a direct defeat, and at that time, the meditation was only in the late stage of the Immortal Pearl.

"What a once-in-a-lifetime demon!"

Jinghong and several people sighed.

"By the way, when will Shura be out of the customs? This life-and-death radium battle is about to begin. Don't miss out on seizing the right to enter the Dead Realm. ”

Wang Xuan asked.

"It's coming, the master is about to get out of the customs. ”

Sha Yu said softly, and at the same time guessed in his heart the changes in the past three years of meditation.

"It's really exciting, all the geniuses in the Judge Domain are gathered, and there are only a thousand places. What kind of battle will it be then?"

Betta sighed at the Sword Sect Sword Mountain.

I don't know where the Sword Sect is located on the top of the three divine peaks, its mountain is majestic and steep, like three peerless fairy swords upside down on the ground, the height does not know how many thousands of zhang, the aura is dense, a faction of immortal gas.

The three divine peaks are all high.

Among them, the name of the main peak is 'Nameless Peak', the left peak is named 'Wufu Peak', the right peak is named 'Wufu Peak', and the names of the three peaks are all from the names of the three second-generation disciples, which are rumored to be taken by the Sword Saint, the founder of the Sword Sect.

Now.

There were three men standing side by side on the Nameless Peak.

One of the men was dressed in white, with light black hair, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was extremely noble.

His breath is very ethereal, looking at it from a distance, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and it is difficult to forget at a glance.

To his right, a man in black stood with his hands in his hands.

His hair was scattered, his sword eyebrows were upside down, and his face was as resolute as a rock.

Without smiling, the moving sword intent surrounds the body, not angry and self-assured.

The two have excellent temperaments, and they are both unforgettable people at a glance.

Among them, however, stood a man in a pale blue robe, with black hair and a shawl.

He looks like an ordinary mountain villager, but his eyes are as deep as a black hole.

In the blink of an eye.

The man in white raised his hand, and a transparent fairy sword like a black crystal slashed lightly.

The void, which was already slightly cracked, was slammed open, revealing a void crack that frantically swallowed everything.

"In the world, the sharpness of the sword is none other than the junior brother's Chengying sword. ”

The blue-robed man smiled and praised.

"Although Chengying is good, it is not as good as the two senior brothers' Seven Star Long Yuan and Chunjun. ”

The man in white smiled and shook his head.

"The junior brother is too humble. ”

The black-robed man shook his head indifferently.

The blue-robed man staggered the topic and said, "The Dead Realm has not appeared for 100,000 years, and now a crack has suddenly appeared, and I suspect that someone has entered the Dead Domain. ”

"Could it be that Senior Brother wants to say that this Dead Domain Crack is deliberately manifested by others? ”

The man in white frowned slightly.

"Hmph, is my Sword Sect going to give up this great creation?"

The black-robed man was a little extreme.

"No, how can this creation be abandoned. I'm wondering what the purpose of the people who set it all up is. ”

The blue-robed man was not angry, and said slowly.

"Senior brother, don't worry too much, judging from this spatial channel, at most, we can only withstand the strength of the peak of the Immortal Pearl Realm, we can send our disciples in, first, we can seize the creation, and second, we can sharpen them, so that these arrogant young people can see the strength of the world's heroes. ”

The man in white smiled.

"Okay, I don't think this space passage is stable, it can only accommodate a thousand people at most, and it is up to the senior brother and the third junior brother to decide which disciples to send, I only need to find a place for my disciple. ”

The blue-robed man smiled.

The two of them were stunned when they heard this, and there was a little bit of unknown meaning in their eyes.

The only disciple of the head of the sect, known as the first person of the younger generation of the Sword Sect!

The Black Demon Domain is not around the mountain.

The bare mountains like Optimus Prime are surrounded by dark clouds that do not see the light of day, in which blood-colored thunder flickered, and the howls and wails were endless, as if they were hell, and they were extremely strange and eerie.

"Hahaha, it finally appeared, although someone is making trouble, but the creation will eventually belong to me!"

An ugly demon man with horns on his head and long hair as red as blood and his waist sat on the huge skeletal throne, his body was as big as a giant.

He was dressed in a gilded robe, and a large axe floated above his head, as if he had a spirit.

At the top of Buzhou Mountain, a void crack was constantly changing its position.

"Void Crack, Little Doyle, don't you need to do it yourself, Hei Yan. ”

With his soft shout, a sturdy demon man's right hand skyrocketed to a thousand feet, violently blasting the huge void crack, and the huge palm was not afraid of the strangulation power of the void crack at all.

"If it weren't for me not being able to enter the realm of death, who else in this world would be able to take this creation away from me"

He muttered softly, as if asking himself about a mountain range in the middle of nowhere, the ancient wood forest, and the bear roared constantly.

In the depths of the mountain range, there is a large area of buildings horizontally, and there is a huge temple on the top of the mountain, which enshrines a barbarian more than 20 zhang high, he is covered with animal skin, his long hair is wanton, and he actually has a pair of bear ears.

The stout man sitting under the statue slowly got up, and there was a crackling sound from the bones all over his body, like a machine that had not moved for many years.

"After so many years, my Bear Soul Hall is almost forgotten. ”

The man whispered, he was so strong that he didn't look like a human, he was dressed in animal skins and drooped at will, his face was full of scum, wild and domineering!

Rumble!

His punchbag-sized fist slammed out, directly blasting the void above the Bear Soul Palace's head into collapse, and the looming void crack tore and expanded with a loud bang, and the entire void was unimaginably powerful.

"Haotian and Gang'er, who is the future hall master, it depends on the creation this time. ”

The man raised his head and sighed softly, his eyes were definitely the same vicissitudes of an ancient forest, with vines raging and weeds growing wildly.

No matter how you look at it, you will feel that this place is deserted and difficult to find.

However, others don't know that under the soil and rocks of this forest, there is an ancient underground palace!

This underground palace is old, full of the charm of the years, and the turquoise lights are swaying, looking eerie.

In the middle of the hall, there is a stone statue of a werewolf, its shape is crazy, grinning and howling, as long as you glance at it, there will be a wolf howl echo in your mind, which will last for a long time.

Sitting beneath the werewolf statue was a gray-haired young man, dressed in coarse linen clothes, with his eyes closed, and his veins beating like dragons in his body, apparently practicing an extremely dangerous technique.

After a while, a thin old man appeared behind the gray-haired young man, he was full of gorgeous hair, his robe was haphazard, his feet were on the board, and his breath was ethereal.

"Feng'er, if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, this "Wolf Soul Nine Turns" cultivation is dangerous, the further you go, the more you have to be careful. ”

The old man's voice was very soft, but his timbre was a little cold.

"I understand, master. It's just that time is running out, and it must be repaired to the ninth level as soon as possible. ”

The gray-haired young man turned his back to the old man, did not get up, did not look back, but his voice was respectful.

"It's okay, when you enter the dead realm, maybe you have your own fate. I don't ask you to seize the greatest creation, but you must suppress the younger generation of the Sword Sect!"

The old man's voice was even colder, and when he mentioned the word Sword Sect, his expression was very angry.

"I will definitely defeat the Sword Sect. ”

The young man's tone was firm and ethereal, and the power of the netherworld was ethereal, and there were icebergs all around, and the cold air was biting.

But at this moment, two figures appeared next to a huge snow lotus in the mouth of the iceberg.

Looking closely, a woman was shrouded in a thick power of Xuanbing, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

The other person was also a beautiful woman in a fox fur, her long water-blue hair was slightly curly to her waist, and her face was so cold that there was no expression at all.

"Swallowing the stamen of this 10,000-year-old snow lotus can suppress the ice spirit in your body. ”

The woman who was shrouded in the power of Xuan Ice said, her voice as cold as a fairy.

The woman who was wearing a fox fur did not hesitate when she heard this, gently plucked the stamen of the snow lotus and swallowed it, and then sat cross-legged between the snow lotus and began to cultivate.

"Hey, the word love is the most poisonous. ”

The woman shrouded by the power of the ice sighed, stood with her hands in her hands, and cast her eyes on a dead and silent place in the distance, sometimes wisps of wind knives swept through the air, sometimes sparks bloomed in the heavens and the earth, sometimes strands of ice pierced the void, the ground was full of ink-colored grass and trees, and the blood moon was in the sky, reflecting the lifeless air of this place.

It was a vicissitudes of life, set off by four heavenly ladders, surrounded by blood-colored runes, occasionally flickering with strange lights.

A woman in blue clothes is fluttering, climbing the stairs, her hair is flying, like a fairy coming to the world.

Rumble!

The moment she reached the top, she slit her wrist and dripped her blood on the altar.

With a bang, and when the blood was monstrous, the altar changed and confessed a huge male corpse.

"This is this"

The blue-robed woman was shocked.

(To be continued)