Chapter 122: The Sword Domain Reappears
Fengyun Wuji waved out a palm, and hundreds of people in front of him were fanned by ragdolls, all the way to the west, all the people on the road were fanned by Fengyun Wuji's careless palm, and those who were in a hurry were fanned away, and those who were fighting were also fanned away, all of them were a palm, and there was no superfluity.
More than 600,000 people marched to the east, and everywhere they went, they were secluded. As long as someone is in the way, no matter how high or low the skill is, the number of people, they are all thrown away with one palm, and there is no resistance at all, and when they encounter demon beasts, they are all killed.
More than 600,000 people, their minds were at a loss, they only knew the person who followed the front, the person who had to obey in their subconscious, and Fengyun Wuji didn't pay attention to where he was rushing to at all, in his mind, there was only a vague impression, and all actions were completely controlled by instinct.
I don't know how long I walked, countless people were attracted by this huge army, and more and more people were thrown away by Fengyun Wuji's palm, but strangely, no one was injured, the accuracy of Fengyun Wuji's mastery of strength was shocking, and a powerful divine sense broke through the air, sweeping over this huge team that suddenly appeared, Fengyun Wuji didn't pay attention to these peeping divine senses at all, and finally after crossing several mountains more than a thousand feet high, an empty area appeared in front of him.
A hundred zhang away, a dilapidated small building at a glance into the eyes of the wind and clouds, the small building is no longer a small building, the part above the second floor has long been collapsed, poured into the dust, a piece of wood covered with dust and beads are scattered on the surrounding ground, the wooden board has been very rotten, it seems that the whole will be smashed and collapsed if it moves.
Looking at the pile of only buildings in front of him, a sense of familiarity came to his heart, and at the same time there was another feeling of desolation, Feng Yun Wuji slowly walked over, leaned down, and picked up a wooden plank, which quickly turned into a pile of black ash in his hand, and sprinkled it one after another.
"I'm back......" A sense of déjà vu came to my heart, it was a feeling of home, looking at the dilapidated and bleak scene in front of me, a feeling came to my heart more and more intensely.
"Ah......h
Fengyun Wuji suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a scream, the air wave went straight up to the sky, pushing all the clouds above around, revealing a large clear sky, and under his feet, a circle of dust visible to the naked eye spread outward, and the wreckage of the Sword Pavilion collapsed in this sound wave, completely turning into a pile of black ash.
The originally vague memory suddenly became clear at this moment, a picture surged through his heart, a surging blood surged into his heart, and Fengyun Wuji suddenly roared: "I am the Sword Emperor, the Lord of the Sword Domain!"
Boom Boom Boom !!
The surrounding mountains were instantly crushed and exploded by a breath that could destroy the world and turn into piles of yellow dust that went straight into the sky.
With a wave of the big hand, the wreckage of the original Sword Pavilion was swept away, with both hands and wrists, thousands of miles away, the forests were uprooted, and the big trees hugged by ten people rose into the air under the traction of an invisible huge force, and hundreds of zhang away from the Sword Pavilion, the big trees suddenly stopped, but seeing the rapid flashing of Fengyun Wuji's fingers, those trees with lush branches and leaves were suddenly cut by an invisible giant blade, and all the branches and leaves were all shaved, leaving only a straight thick trunk.
Fengyun Wuji slowly closed his eyes, but the sword intent in his body soared, his palms were facing the ground, three inches away from his palms, a layer of extremely thin palm air blades swirled rapidly, Fengyun Wuji's index finger moved slightly, and the thin and sharp but comparable to any divine soldier's qi blade broke out of the air with a sharp roar, three inches of his palm, another palm-shaped qi blade was formed, his palms moved slightly, and one palm-shaped qi blade after another swirled out of the air, but in the blink of an eye, the first qi blade was not a hundred meters away, and Fengyun Wuji had already thrown out tens of thousands of such thin and sharp qi blades with both palms。
Within a radius of 100 meters, there were all such thin and sharp air blades, and the sound of sharp roar was extremely loud, but it was because the speed was too fast, and the sound made by rubbing against the air.
Woooo
The air blade quickly swirled back and forth, slicing, and in the blink of an eye, the countless huge logs floating in the air were cut into thick or thin, long or short planks, and the incision was extremely smooth.
Hey!
Fengyun Wuji exhaled, and the layers of wooden planks suddenly burst into the air like arrows from the string, at a height of thousands of zhang, and then turned around, and fell like rain.
Boom Boom Boom !!
A piece of large and long, light and smooth planks fell like meteors, where they landed, there was no regularity, one after another, into the ground up to a depth of more than ten meters, more than 500,000 soldiers behind Fengyun Wuji were awakened by this sound, shocked to see the wooden planks around them falling from the air, straight into the stratum of the plank, the range of the planks falling is very wide, this vast space, to the distant peaks are all within the range.
Thundered!!!
The earth shook, the ground cracked everywhere, and the huge cyan stones were sucked out by Fengyun Wuji, and the black rainbows slashed through, and those huge bluestones were cut into regular shapes. Fengyun Wuji waved his hand, and those bluestones were all blown up by a huge wind, and the pieces were spread on the ground from end to end, and then a large number of wooden planks fell from the sky, and another stone slab was paved, so the cycle, several times, when a quaint temple-like roof in the shape of an eaves fell from the sky, everyone was surprised to find that the original desolate and bleak mountains, in the blink of an eye, has become a majestic, and the gorgeous pavilion complex, the stone slabs paved the road surface, and the wooden planks built a large number of pavilion buildings around a thousand feet of high mountains, which is a city safely, and no longer just a monotonous sword pavilion。
On top of the thousand-foot high mountain, another towering Sword Pavilion towered among them, reflecting a faint golden glow in the sunlight that pierced through the clouds. At the foot of the mountain, there is a huge torii-style stone gate with a height of 100 zhang made up of bluestone rocks thousands of feet deep underground.
In the middle of the stone gate, there is a rectangular block protruding from the stone face, and above it there are two large characters flying into the stone: Sword Domain!
Fengyun Wuji's body swayed slightly, and he had already shot up, and gently landed on the top of the mountain Sword Pavilion, looking down at the disciples of the Sword Pavilion under the mountain, and said indifferently: "We have opened the ...... Now, we're back!"
"See the lord!" hundreds of thousands of warriors fell to their knees, their expressions full of respect, and their memories finally began to become clear, although some were still very vague.
Feng Yun Wuji looked down at the hundreds of thousands of soldiers with powerful aura below, his heart was full of pride, he raised his head to the sky, and roared angrily in his heart: "After thousands of years, I have finally returned." Now that I have such a large army, my dream should be realized......"
The divine consciousness broke out of the body, and the divine consciousness that was hundreds of times stronger than before was centered on the Sword Pavilion, shooting out in all directions, and the mountains and rivers were all in full view, and the place that felt like no one was in the past was under the observation of the divine consciousness at this moment, but under the observation of the divine sense, countless martial artists who were diving underground everywhere were found, and each one was like a wood carving. When they felt the huge divine consciousness of Fengyun Wuji passing through the sky, and even the heavens and the earth were changing color, many people in the cultivation opened their eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.
The divine consciousness spread out like a sea tide, and thousands of miles of thought flashed in the blink of an eye, not seen for a long time, the lonely and unharmed hermitage, empty, but not far away, there was a man with cold eyes who seemed to have discovered Fengyun Wuji, looked up at the sky, and then went to another place, the hall of destruction was deserted, and he couldn't feel any breath, and the arrogant and domineering Dao Lord of Destruction seemed to have disappeared suddenly. In the ice kiln under Youming Peak, the cave has been filled with ice and snow, and Ximen Yibei is not among them.
The mountains and rivers are still there, and things are no longer people!
Fengyun Wuji suddenly had a feeling of depression and loneliness, where have these acquaintances gone? With a turn of mind, the powerful divine consciousness has already gone to the Nansheng Beidou Mountain, where the Nansheng Beidou Sect is located and where the Purple Emperor lives......