Endless Sword Sea, Imperial Sword Island, domineering poolside.

Luo Yang stood proudly with his sword, and the four figures on the opposite side were fading. One of them looked up at the pier, and saw a sailboat-style Taiwu warship docked there, with thousands of colors, colorful and extraordinary.

"Let's go! The Taicang clan has declined, and it is the time when the ten thousand clans are rioting, where is there still the strength to garrison the Imperial Sword Island? Return, return, and guard our clan!" The four figures nodded, and the figures suddenly lit up, and then disappeared.

"Whew, whew, whew......"

Seeing the four figures leaving, Luo Yang was paralyzed on the ground, so tired that he was panting.

These four Taicang clan masters are emperor-level, fortunately, they are not the Sword Emperor, entering the endless sword sea is just a bypass, and they can appreciate the domineering power of the emperor's sword, if they are changed to fight against the Sword Emperor and form the realm of the sword, Luo Yang will not have time to escape, where will he blempty and seize the island?

According to the actual time calculation, the capture of the Taiwu warship was ten days ago. After that, he rode the wind and waves, and used the divine light to drive the Taiwu warship to gallop, fortunately there was a compass on the ship, and he did not lose his way.

Just when Luo Yang was resting, a half-meter-high blood shadow rose on the ground, glanced around and said, "I didn't expect you to really win the Imperial Sword Island, this has been the enlightenment land of the Taicang clan since ancient times." As a result, just like the Turing clan, the gods fell and immediately went into decline!"

Along the way, Emperor Xiu contributed a lot. Attacking Emperor Sword Island, he is the best cannon fodder, otherwise Luo Yang alone will not be able to occupy this island no matter how powerful he is.

"Don't feel nostalgic, the momentum is impermanent, if you don't have a heart of self-improvement and always upward, the god level is just waiting for leisure. Luo Yang had recovered, and the injuries on his body were healed by the divine light, and he stood up and looked at the center of the island, where a high mountain stood.

Emperor Xiu looked at Luo Yang's gaze and lost his mind and said: "Divine Sword Mountain, the legend is related to the Divine War. For many years, the Taicang clan has stopped at the domineering pool, and even the saint-level storage zài has arrived, and they dare not take a step towards Shenjian Mountain. The Sea of Artistic Conception is not the real world, you can't use Super and Dao Seal defense, as long as you enter the Divine Sword Mountain Realm, your consciousness will collapse immediately. ”

"I know. Luo Yang didn't even look at the domineering pool, there was a supreme sword lotus growing in the pool, as if there was nothing in his eyes, he walked up the Qianmo path, and the direction was Shenjian Mountain.

Finding the Imperial Sword Island, Luo Yang knew that he had not chosen the wrong course.

The next voyage will be simpler, with the Imperial Sword Island as a mark and reference, and you can roughly estimate the sea area where the human race is located. The real positioning point is in Donglan University, when he was looking for Yun Lao's inheritance and tired of winning the seal, he once entered the Supreme Sword Domain.

This old man's parents have been sitting cross-legged for years to comprehend the way of the sword, as long as he senses his old man's sword qi, he is the beacon of the endless sword sea......

Emperor Xiu was moved: "You don't want to die, that's Shenjian Mountain, how many ancient strong clan Tianjiao wanted to challenge this place, but they became an example of their own powerlessness, their consciousness collapsed, and they became vegetative people in the real world!"

"Hahaha, that's because those people are wrong, this is not a Divine Sword Mountain, but the fall of the will of the God of War. When I was promoted from the division level to the sect level, I still had to mention that I had penetrated the ancient temple and become a war sect. ”

Luo Yang's voice became farther and farther away: "Go back to the boat and wait for me, there is a big difference between the will of the God of War and the sword intent, before I came to the Emperor Sword Island, I felt that this mountain was rejecting me." However, the more it repelled me, the more I had to come, even if it was a moth to a fire. If you want to become a god, you must have the spirit of swallowing elephants, how can you laugh at the world if you don't think it's small and big?"

The voice became ethereal, as if mosquitoes were flying, but when he heard Di Xiu's ears, it was like Hong Zhong Dalu, which made him feel deafening.

"Snake swallowing elephant?"

"How many years of cultivation have my emperor cultivated, and he has been sleeping for a long time, and he has lived to the body of a dog, which is not as good as a human race! No wonder the rapid rise of the human race is because the heart of the human race is big enough. Greed is not enough for snakes to swallow elephants, but who knows the sorrow of snakes? If you don't swallow elephants, you will starve to death, and there is a very small chance of success in swallowing elephants, so why not swallow elephants?"

"Okay, good, good, Terran Luo Yang, if you come back, this emperor is willing to be driven by you!" "The Blood Shadow flew towards the warship, and he wanted to discuss with the other Blood Shadows on the ship to determine something in the future.

There is still a long way to go from Shenjian Mountain, and there is a partition, which is a broken road.

There are many rocks scattered around the broken road, and if you look closely, you will find that some of the rocks are in the shape of human heads, and some of the rocks are limb-shaped, all of which are in a state of fragmentation, and there are few intact rocks.

Luo Yang didn't squint, even if he knew that these rocks were all Tianjiao of all races who couldn't break through the mountain and would be swallowed up in an instant, he wouldn't think too much about distracting himself.

His left foot had just crossed the broken road when a sudden gust of wind blew from the opposite peak. The skin on Luo Yang's face and neck cracked, and a trace of purple light spread along the crack.

"Good wind!" Luo Yang straightened up, and instead of flinching, he quickened his pace.

The evil wind became stronger and stronger, and he struggled to walk, and the cracks in his face and neck extended all over his body, as if he were about to follow in the footsteps of those who broke through the mountains at any time, and became fragments of rock on the ground.

However, the frenzier the evil wind blows, the more Luo Yang's spirit is full.

"Fight unyieldingly, fight endlessly, fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with yourself, what can I do with this negative fighting spirit?" Luo Yang's footsteps were extremely firm, he was holding the Taichong sword in his arms, like a pilgrim, and like a tourist visiting a famous place, his whole body was uninhibited!

Suddenly, Luo Yang stopped and looked at the huge fingers lying in front of him.

This finger is like a sharp sword, with unimaginable sword intent. Although it has long been broken and fallen to the ground, it is still arrogant and unpredictable.

"The Sage's sword point, hahaha, it's not wrong. Good thing, just right for tempering the fighting spirit. Luo Yang laughed, jumped and sat cross-legged on the nails of the boulder's fingers, and there was a clanging sound in his body, like ten thousand swords running, which actually turned the sage's sword fingers into ashes little by little......

The day of the Sea of Artistic Conception is divided into twenty-four moments, each of which is equivalent to one month in the outside world, and one moment is divided into thirty light minutes.

There are four moments in the night that are the most dangerous moments in the sea of artistic conception, the will of the dead road burst out by the ancient stars, and countless lost civilizations and passed eras have turned into all kinds of unwillingness, like ghosts, crazy attacks on the living consciousness, even the emperor does not dare to move around at will.

The last time Luo Yang entered the Endless Sword Sea, it was half a year ago. Not long after he entered the Divine Sword Mountain, the warm sun of sword intent hanging high in the sky gradually extinguished, and the darkness was stained in all the seas.

Although it was not the most dangerous four moments of midnight, the darkness gradually engulfed the Imperial Sword Island, and dark stars appeared in the sky.

The sword qi of the stars is in vogue, showing the ancient broken sword intent, and sometimes the stars are observed falling into the sea from a distance, and then the tsunami of the sword pushes it, and the Imperial Sword Island becomes a lonely boat in the storm......