Chapter 501: The Fate of the Divine Vein

Outside the nine heavens, a meteor crossed by, turning into the sky from outside the sky, passing through the nine clouds, stirring up a long star tail, turning into a streamer and falling from the sky.

After the streamer, two more streamers streaked by, followed by one and descended from the sky.

The streamer fell on the sea in an instant, and I saw a person, one foot tall, extremely burly, wearing a dark gold fairy armor, covered by a helmet, the whole body was seamless, and the face could not be seen clearly, only a martial temperament, motionless loneliness, like a cold statue.

This person is like the Ancient Divine Martial Arts, even in normal times, the Ancient Divine Martial Arts has always been wearing dark gold immortal armor, never slacking off, and is always pursuing martial arts.

Wan Gu Shenwu glanced back, looking at the two streamers that followed behind, Wan Gu Shenwu's lonely and unmoving eyes, but a trace of complicated melancholy flashed, and he sighed secretly.

Immediately, the Ancient Shenwu put away his mind and returned to the lonely and cold that was motionless.

I saw two streamers falling, a man and a woman.

The man was wearing a Taoist robe, with a handsome face, a jade crown on his head, a sword bag on his back, and a wine bottle in his hand to drink.

The woman is dressed in a neon dress, with a hosta on her head, a beautiful jade waist, a beautiful face, a flawless skin, and a soft temperament, which is shocking.

These two people followed the ancient Shenwu to Shenzhou Tian to track down Zhang Xian's Empress Qingchen and Tianwu Qian.

Since the last time I went to Shenzhou, it has been almost a jiazi, the years have passed, time has passed forever, and the cultivation of Emperor Qingchen and Tianwu Poor has become more and more refined, and it has reached the six major achievements of heaven and man.

"Come and do what you want, go back. ”

The tone of the ancient Shenwu was faint, without any emotion, just like the immortal armor he was wearing, as cold and ruthless.

"Senior brother, my brother was also arrested by the East China Sea, and I will also go to the East Emperor to have a look. ”

Empress Qingchen said, her soft gaze was always looking at the Ancient Divine Martial Arts, but the Ancient Divine Martial Arts did not look at the Later Emperor Qingchen at all.

"If the Hou Huang clan is to take charge of this, then I will have to go back and continue my retreat. ”

The tone of the Ancient Shenwu was cold and unchanged from beginning to end, turned around, raised his hand casually, and signaled Hou Huang Qingchen to go by himself, and he was about to return to the upper realm.

"Big brother, I'm ......"

Empress Qingchen's words were choked, and tears flashed in his eyes as he looked at the back of the Ancient Divine Martial Force.

Tianwu Qian watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but feel a lot of anger, the junior sister kindly followed, but was so ignored by the ancient Shenwu, the ancient Shenwu has been in retreat for twenty-four years this time, and the junior sister has been waiting for twenty-four years, and finally came out, but she has been staying in the Dingwu Zhenjun Palace and not coming out.

Because of Ao Que's matter, the Ancient Shenwu came out of the Peak Martial True Monarch Palace, and the senior sister learned that it had disappeared, so she followed silently, but she didn't want the Ancient Shenwu to take a look at it at all.

Even if the ancient gods and martial arts want to pursue the Great Dao, have a pure heart and few desires, and do not fall in love, they will not be treated so indifferently.

What's more, when he was practicing in Xianmen, it was the Ancient Shenwu who first pursued the junior sister, and for the sake of the junior sister, he also fought with them, and the junior sister liked the Ancient Shenwu, but the Ancient Shenwu became more and more indifferent.

It has to be said that every generation has a causal entanglement for each generation.

"Eternal Shenwu, you have gone too far. ”

Tian Wu Qian couldn't help but speak, the anger that had been pent up in his heart for many years, and the sword behind his back vibrated in the scabbard.

"Tianwu is poor, how many years have passed, your Zhuxian Holy Sword, finally want to get out of the body?"

The indifferent tone of the ancient gods, and he didn't look at Tianwu at all, facing each other with his back, no joy or sorrow, he didn't move from beginning to end, and said lightly:

"It's a pity that it's not my opponent, because you have extra thoughts in your heart, and in my heart, there is only the martial arts of focusing on oneness, and any superfluous thoughts can be cut off. ”

"Hahaha!"

Tian Wu laughed angrily, and said coldly: "You are crazy, you don't even have a human mind, then I will kill the demon today." ”

As he spoke, Tian Wu Qiao's hand was shocked, the wine bottle was broken, and the immortal wine poured out, turning into a heavy rain.

"Choke!"

A sword roar echoed and wandered, the sword behind it was unsheathed, the cold light flashed, and the sword qi rose to the sky, the Tao gave birth to one, one life gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, three gave birth to all things, and all things returned to the Tao.

I saw a shock of sword qi, one sword turned into three swords, three thousand sword qi, breaking through the nine heavens and clouds, like three huge heavenly pillars, practicing between heaven and earth, heaven and man are one, sword and heaven are combined, attracting infinite and vast heavenly might.

"Boom !!"

A loud bang swept away, a radius of thousands of miles was shaken, the sea water under his feet surged, the sword power like the mountains and the sea, set off an incomparably huge tsunami, dozens of miles high, the sea water below was discharged, and the bottom of the sea was directly seen.

Tianwu Poor has not produced a sword for two Jiazi, because there is no opponent who can let him out of the sword for a long time, the last time he made a sword was a hundred years ago, when their realm was still in the fivefold realm of heaven and man, and they traveled to the earth realm together, Tianwu Poor took out his sword and killed a sixfold evil venerable of heaven and man.

However, in the usual battles, if you don't have a sword, you have to decide.

"Heavenly Sword, Zhuxian Sword Duel, Edict!"

Tian Wu has made up his mind, cast the first killing sword of the Heavenly Dao, holding the sword trick in his hand, pointing to the sky, triggering the rules of the Heavenly Dao, the three sword qi run, forming a sword array, endless sword qi derivation, covering the sky and the sun, the entire heaven and earth were shattered, piercing the two worlds of yin and yang, like a sword piercing the nine heavens, poking out a black hole, and a stream of too void turbulence gushed out.

Immediately, three beings and all things returned to the Tao, endless sword qi condensed, and the three swords returned to one sword, carrying the turbulence of the void, as if a sword pierced the sky from the outside of the sky.

"Yes, it's worth my shot. ”

The ancient Shenwu was still in an indifferent tone, his hands were closed, and he seemed to be motionless, nor did he have any momentum, there was no wind or waves, and everything was calm.

However, in the body of the Eternal Divine Martial Arts, the power was raised to the peak in an instant, and every tiny particle in the depths of the flesh and blood burst out with pure energy, perfect and leaky, and all the power was condensed towards the center a little, extremely restrained, like a highly compressed star core.

The Ancient Divine Martial Artist jumped forward and met the sword qi, just a simple punch, but it contained the infinite and vast power of true martial arts.

"Senior brother, don't ......"

When Empress Qingchen saw this scene, she was very anxious, of course she knew the power of the Heavenly Wu Poor Immortal Holy Sword, and she also knew that the Heavenly Stars and Stars of the Heavenly Divine Martial Arts, the True Martial Arts, would inevitably lose both sides and lose their lives.

Hou Huang Qingchen stepped out in one step, and Qiankun moved, and instantly appeared in the middle of the two, trying to stop the two from making a move.

"Senior sister, be careful......"

Seeing this, Tian Wu Qian couldn't help but be surprised, and in an instant, the sword trick turned, and the sword qi of Zhu Xian pierced into the sea with a sword, a huge shock wave crushed, the sea waves surged, and the earth at the bottom of the sea shook, and a canyon was torn out by the sword qi.

Wangu Shenwu also frowned, and his first reaction was to retract, but his eyes were ruthless, and he restrained several layers of power, and hit Emperor Qingchen's body in a circle.

"Ah......h

Empress Qingchen was immediately beaten to a groan, spit out golden blood, and his delicate body flew out.

"Senior sister!! Ancient Shenwu, you ......"

Tian Wu Qi roared angrily and shook the sky, and he couldn't stop glancing at the Ancient Divine Martial Arts, but regardless of the fight with the Ancient Divine Martial Arts, he immediately took a step into the void and caught the Emperor Qingchen.

"Senior sister, are you okay? Tian Wu Qian hurriedly asked.

"I didn't ...... I'm fine......"

Hou Huang Qingchen said, but he couldn't hold back his tears anymore, the injury was not serious, but the sadness in his heart was gone, and his eyes looked at the ancient gods.

The Ancient Divine Martial was still motionless, and just said lightly:

"I'm sorry, my martial arts, there is no room to make a move, go back, I'm going to Bibo Dragon Palace. ”

After saying that, the Eternal Divine Martial turned around and flew away, so cold that there was no extra fluctuation.

"Ancient Shenwu, you are looking for death!"

Tian Wu Qiang was completely angry, a murderous aura rose, raised his hand, and the Zhu Immortal Holy Sword flew out of the bottom of the sea, turned into a true form, and flew into Tian Wu Poor's hands, and Tian Wu Poor was about to chase after the Ancient Divine Martial Arts.

"Senior brother, forget it......"

Hou Huang Qingchen stopped Tianwu Poor, tears couldn't stop falling, his tone was lonely, the whole person was lost and depressed, and the grief was nothing more than heart death.

"Senior brother, let's go back. ”

Emperor Qingchen said, wiping away his tears, but the tears slipped out again.

"Senior Sister ......"

Seeing this, Tian Wu Qian didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to take a cold look at the ancient gods and martial arts in the distance, and he wrote down today's events.

released the immortal boat, took the Empress Qingchen on the ship, and returned to the upper realm.

In the distance, the ancient gods and martial arts will turn around, but the silent sadness in their hearts, and the temperament of the whole person is even more lonely, and they say to themselves silently:

"Qingchen, it's me who bears you. ”

"Tian Wu is poor, take good care of Qingchen, from the moment I awaken the divine vein, I am destined not to grow old with Qingchen, my belonging, destined to be only the lonely peak martial temple, this is the fate of the divine vein. ”