Fujino survived the Sage Tribulation, and ten thousand swords shattered everything.

In the third Heavenly Tribulation, the soul of the Dark Night Blood Bat went against the sky, not afraid of the pressure of the Heavenly Dao, and collided violently with it in the air.

The soul is getting more and more empty, and there were still some black shadows that could be seen, but now they are almost transparent. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to see where it exists. On its heroic face, a hint of exhaustion could be found.

Fujino snorted softly, "Soul - home." ”

The blue dagger in his hand flashed with a hint of divine light, and the blood bat with wings more than three feet long shrank rapidly, and Zuihou returned to the dagger. Quietly, without a single fluctuation of the soul.

Looking up at the black clouds high in the sky, a terrifying murderous aura burst out from his body, enveloping the entire martial arts arena.

The onlookers were shocked, the body of a person who had just crossed the Tribulation Saint could emit such a terrifying murderous aura, if it weren't for the resentment gathered by countless living beings, it would be impossible to have so much.

No one knew, not even his most haode brother Ziwei, that his former most important friend had changed so much that it was difficult for him to see clearly.

Back then, I drank and had fun with him, I didn't go home at night, I was looking for joy in the Qinglou, I drank too much and vomited unscrupulously on the side of the road, and my brother was bullied regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one together. The brothers who slept in the same bed and wore the same pants seemed to be gone.

Ziwei sighed slightly in her heart, maybe they have all grown up, after all, everyone has their own ambitions, although they are childhood brothers, they may not necessarily have the same aspirations, and no one can change the will of others.

An old man in a black robe stroked his goatee, looked up, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that the son of the Teng family is going to personally take over this fourth tribulation, and this power is no less powerful than the power of the eighth layer of the heavenly tribulation." ”

On the side, a middle-aged man with a faint blue light on his body showed his gestures, and the posture of the superior was fully displayed. opened his mouth and said, "Fuji Chong really gave birth to a good son." "This is the head of the Wang family, one of the eight major families in the Imperial City.

He was also considered a genius in the Wang family, ascending to the realm of the Sage at the age of one hundred and seven, and soon after accepting the position of head of the Wang family. It's a good friend with Fuji Chong. Although it is a relatively young existence among all people, its status is unusually high.

No matter where you are, if you want others to listen to you, you must not only give people certain benefits, but also the truth is that your fists are hard.

The black clouds above the sky kept spinning, covering this void, and the sky was originally clear, but in an instant, he couldn't see his fingers. Tiny arcs of electricity streaked by, illuminating the night sky from time to time.

"Boom~" A thunderclap shook the sky, and a light purple thunder pierced the night sky, enveloping this starry sky with a layer of lilac light, flashing. It was as if the god of thunder in the sky was wielding the hammer of the god of thunder in his rage and striking fiercely towards the human world.

The hearts of the onlookers were shocked, they naturally understood what the power of this lilac heavenly thunder represented, and it was absolutely impossible for a first-class genius to see it when he crossed the tribulation. This is lucky, representing the favor of God. At the same time, it is also tragic, the power of this purple heavenly thunder is huge. Legend has it that the power of the charged blow is close to that of the Sage's later stage.

Fuji Chong shouted: "Son, don't keep your strength, this is a purple heavenly thunder, don't despise it." ”

The hearts of the many bigwigs of the Fuji family were all pulled together, and they all looked at Fujino in the center of the field with panicked expressions, if it was other people with a thunderous look, it would be okay, purple thunder. No one in their group of bigwigs has ever experienced it.

Ziwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and an imperceptible light shot straight into the sky, breaking through the black clouds.

Fujino burst out and said, "Ten Thousand Swords - Split the sky together." ”

The short sword in his hand slowly swung in the void, and in an instant, the air was agitated, cutting through the void for several miles around. At the same time, thirty-six near-real weapons of various types floated behind Fujino.

The appearance of the thirty-six weapons was very exquisite, each one was exquisitely made, and each one was simply perfect, and everyone was stunned.

Even Fuji Chong himself didn't understand what kind of spell his son was practicing.

Su Feng's eyes widened, and his face was full of excitement: "Could this be the legendary Ten Thousand Swords Dueling, isn't it already lost?"

The rest of the people were also stunned, and the Ten Thousand Sword Dueling was known as the first of the five sword tricks under the Loose Decision, that is, the existence that could be ranked second.

Except for the collection in the Xiaoyao Palace, these ten thousand swords have been lost for hundreds of thousands of years in other places, so for many years, countless people have pursued it without success. I didn't expect it to appear in the hands of a junior today.

He was also stunned, but now he can't say anything.

Ziwei's face was full of shock, and she unconsciously lost her voice, "Thirty-six Heavenly Instrument ......"

Everyone also turned their attention to Ziwei, and they realized that there was an extra young man here that they had never noticed. This is indeed a young man, who looks even younger than Carefree. However, they were surprised to find that their soul power could not detect their true soul.

Is this deliberate, or is it better than them. They prefer to believe the one in front of them.

Fuji Chong naturally understood this person, and when Ziwei exported the Thirty-Six Heavenly Weapon, he was also shocked, he had heard that the mystery of this Ten Thousand Swords Duel was the power of the Extreme Dao weapon, which shattered all existence with incredible destructive power.

From time to time, the other bigwigs looked up, frowning, thinking about something. Sometimes he bows his head and whispers, talking about something.

Fujino let out a low sigh: "Ten thousand swords are one." ”

"Buzz~", the space shook. Suddenly, vertical and horizontal sword qi flew in the void, tearing the void again and again. The thirty-six celestial weapons behind him eventually turned into something identical to the short sword in Fujino's hand.

Turned into a streamer, with a long tail, it broke through the sky like a long rainbow through the sun, went up against the sky, and shot straight at the falling purple thunder.

Suddenly, the roar continued to sound, the sky thundered, and the explosions raged. It shook the hearts of the entire Runaway City.

The people of the Imperial City had already been notified, and at the first moment of Fujino's robbery, they opened a large array at an important point in the city, in order to prevent the leakage of power from hurting those innocent civilians in the city.

In the distance, the Lord of the Wandering City stepped into the air and landed here.

Several people stepped forward to salute, and the city lord waved his hand slightly, signaling that he didn't need to.

The black clouds quickly dissipated, revealing the sunny day he should have. The sun was still hot, shining on people's faces. However, the whole Fuji family was cheering, and no matter who it was, they were busy and ready to fill the banquet to celebrate.

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Fujino in the center. I saw him raise his short sword high into the sky, and the blade emitted a piercing cold light, which made the people under the scorching sun sigh coldly.

From today on, Fujino has become a true saint, and it is a qualitative difference that he has become a saint from a human being. And he has also become an admirable sword master, a sword master who attacks with soul and magic.

Even if the three or four early stage powerhouses of the Holy Demon Guide are not enough to see in front of Fujino, it is simply as stress-free as abusing vegetables. With his assassination ability, speed, and the invincible soul of the sword, how could those holy demon masters resist it? Unless it was those flesh shield-level holy warriors in the West, they were known for their liliang and defense, and they might not be easy to fight.

Fujino gradually fell from the sky, and the short sword disappeared from his body at some point, and no one knew where he was hiding. It is impossible for any assassin-type ninja Juggernaut to let anyone know the hiding place of their weapon, not even their own wife, or even those close to them, otherwise, they want their own lives.

Take a deep breath, calm your mood, and return to the state of your expression.

Fujino grinned and said, "See the city lord Bixia." As he spoke, he knelt down in front of the Lord of the Wandering City.

The city lord was also happy, and bent down to help him up, "Don't be like this, come, get up!"

"Xie Bixia!"

Fuji Chong stepped forward and said, "Bixia entered the mansion and went to the front hall to meditate. ”

He didn't refuse, and walked towards the front with ease. The other bigwigs followed. Ziwei said in her heart: "It seems that this group of people has come here a lot of times!"

After they were gone, only the three of them were left on the huge martial arts arena, Ziwei and Fujino.

The towering platform has long since returned to its original position, and the torches have all been extinguished, and it has returned to its original appearance, without a trace of movement.

The breeze is blowing, the blue sky is blue, and the sea is as clear and transparent as the sea.

"Brother Fujino, I don't know where your ten thousand swords come from?"

Fujino smiled: "I knew you were going to ask me this, don't worry, it wasn't stolen in your palace, it was your royal secret, and I couldn't steal it if I wanted to." ”

Xiao Yao Wuxuan touched his nose and said with a wry smile, "I didn't mean that you stole it from our house, even I only heard that it was at home, and I haven't even seen it, I'm just very curious." ”

Fujino said: "That's strange, you have such a strong physique, I didn't even show you, this is what my master left for me when he was ascending, he was 170,000 years ago in a big cave with a formation, risked death to create, found a book in the formation, and found out that it was ten thousand swords." Later, when he accepted me, he taught me part of it before he ascended, saying that he would give me the next part after I ascended. ”

Xiao Yao Wuxuan nodded and said: "That's no wonder, but I don't know that there is a record of this classic in the family of the Ziwei Emperor." Among your family's academies, they have the largest collection of books, and I heard that there are still many books from before the primeval period. ”

Ziwei said: "There are indeed books before the primeval times, but our Zi family is not too proficient in swordsmanship, so it seems that there really isn't, I heard that this ten thousand swords duel has been owned in the ancient times of the year, if you want to read it, you can go to Yelu Island overseas." ”

Fujino's eyes sparkled with gold, and he muttered to himself, "Yelu Island......"

(To be continued) ask for a partner's ticket......