Chapter 143: Nine Realms Gather, One Sword Summons Immortals!

"Bai Lao, Lan Lao, long time no see. "When Ye Wuzhi stepped into the Sendai Realm, he regained his previous memories.

Looking at Bai Lao and the colorful dogs around him, how could he not recognize them.

If it weren't for the protection of some of their elders from the Northern Hell Dragon Elephant Sect, they wouldn't have survived that time when they broke into the Northern Hell Dragon Elephant Sect alone.

The colorful dog, Lan, looked at Ye Wuzhi, spat out people's words, and the voice of a woman came out, "That goodbye, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, goodbye, I didn't expect it to kill you." ”

Ye Wuzhi was very calm, "Lan Lao, don't mind, you can still say a few more words to your old friend before you die, and you have no regrets." ”

Bai Lao looked at Lin Shuangyu beside Ye Wuzhi, "You really have no regrets?"

How could there be no regrets, Ye Wuzhi smiled bitterly in his heart, he wanted to see Lin Shuangyu lead Yijian Mountain to shine in this immortal cultivation universe one day.

However, how can there be no regrets in this world.

But before that, he wants to repay a favor from the year.

Ye Wuzhi didn't speak, but everyone noticed Ye Wuzhi's divine consciousness fluctuations, and what information was being transmitted to Bai Lao and Colorful Inulan.

King Qin's expression was uncertain, he didn't know about Ye Wuzhi's friendship with Bai Lao before, but when he heard the conversation between the two at the moment, he couldn't see anything.

Now Ye Wuzhi's divine consciousness exchange has cast a shadow on his heart, if the Northern Hell Dragon Elephant Sect joins the Yijian Mountain camp.

In the end, it is very likely that it will be their Qin Wangzong who will be destroyed.

After Bai Lao and Colorful Inu Lan heard Ye Wuzhi's words, fear flashed in the depths of their eyes, the more they knew about the people in the past of Yijian Mountain, the more they knew the horror of the immortal sword that was guarded by Yijian Mountain.

Even if only a sword shell and a broken sword spirit remain!

After Ye Wuzhi finished repaying the kindness, he didn't communicate with Bai Lao and them anymore, he didn't have much time left, he hoped to be able to say a few more words to his good apprentice, even if it was joking with each other, for him, he also felt satisfied.

Feng Wuxue was also in the same mood, looking at the mountain, he was like a father, touching the head of this man who had already become the pillar of Yijian Mountain.

"Dashan, you and I are called master and apprentice, in fact, we are like father and son, I hope to see the day when you marry a wife and have children. ”

"Master...... "The elder brother of Yijian Mountain, who has been steady all his life, cried like a child at this moment.

Feng Wuxue hugged the mountain, and at the same time, his divine sense transmitted: "Survive, help your Senior Brother Lin rebuild Yijian Mountain!"

Before Dashan could refute anything, Feng Wuxue unexpectedly pulled out his natal sword and threw it towards the sky!

The other eight peak masters, as soon as they saw the wind and snow action, knew that the last moment had finally arrived.

Ye Wuzhi's natal sword spirit also flew into the air.

There are also the natal swords of the peak masters from the first peak to the seventh peak who also flew into the air.

In the sky, the human sword and the sect master sword stood in the center, and the other seven sentient swords surrounded them, as if guarding.

At this moment, the nine swords in the sky represent the sword dao system of Yijian Mountain.

"Seven Feelings!"

"Six desires!"

"Extremely affectionate!"

"Desperate!"

"Of all the enemies in the world, I only have one sword!"

"This sword can split the earth, open the sky, and change my life!"

"Nine Paths Gather, One Sword Summons Immortals!"

"Fairy Sword, come!"

When Feng Wuxue and the eight Sword Peak Masters spoke in unison, they had already understood everything Bai Lao and the colorful dog Lan retreated directly outside the gate of Yijian Mountain.

The action was so fast that people couldn't react, and Feng Hu was even more inexplicably taken away.

It's just that she was extremely grateful to Bai Lao for his action afterwards, otherwise there would be no more Feng Hu in the world.

Come to the word, when it falls.

The entire Yijian Mountain Range shook the ground, as if some extremely terrifying existence was about to be born.

That's right, in Yijian Mountain, which advocates personal cultivation, there is indeed no hidden elder as a hole card, once the cultivation is successful, they will ascend to the realm of immortals and gods and pursue the ultimate of the Dao.

No disciple of Yijian Mountain will blame these elders for their choice, because this is the tradition of Yijian Mountain, a tradition left behind when the sect was established.

But Yijian Mountain has always been a hole card, and this hole card is the source of the name of Yijian Mountain.

A sword named Immortal!

At this moment, this fairy sword was slowly awakening under the call of the nine people of Yijian Mountain, and after millions of years of silence, she had forgotten who she was.

Especially her sword spirit has long been shattered, if it weren't for the sword path of a sword mountain all year round, nourishing her sword spirit fragments, I am afraid that even this broken sword spirit would have disappeared.

It's a pity that she is too weak, and the power of the Nine Paths of Sword Dao alone is not enough to make her bloom with her former brilliance, and she can't even be completely born.

This is not only known to him, but also known by Feng Wuxue, and also by the eight Sword Peak Peak Masters, including Ye Wuzhi.

Feng Wuxue looked at the people around him, laughing wildly, and could no longer see the solemn posture of the sect master in front of his disciples.

At this moment, the wind and snow are free to live like themselves.

"Ladies and gentlemen, when you come to this last hour, do you want to say something that you don't dare to say on weekdays?"

The other eight peak masters were too lazy to take care of the wind and snow.

Ye Wuzhi finally glanced at Lin Shuangyu deeply, and Lin Shuangyu suddenly had an ominous feeling, as if he was about to lose something.

"Big brother's words are funny, to the point where we are at this level, what else do we dare not say.

But I really have something to say. ”

"Old eight, what do you want to say?"

Feng Wuxue and the other seven Sword Peak Peak Masters all looked at Ye Wuzhi curiously.

"It's nothing, it's just a sentence from my good apprentice, which won my heart, hahaha. ”

Ye Wuzhi fell, and flew directly towards the nine swords in the sky, aiming directly at his own human sword!

Although Feng Wuxue and the others were curious, they knew that this was not the time to dwell on these, so they immediately followed and threw themselves towards their natal swords.

When he flew into the air, Ye Wuzhi spoke.

"No regrets in this life......."

When Ye Wuzhi just said the four words, Feng Wuxue and the eight people knew what Ye Wuzhi was going to say.

When I asked my disciples about what happened in Yijian Mountain before, when I heard them say that Lin Shuangyu did not regret it, my heart was shocked.

Especially at this moment, in the last moments of life, what words can express your feelings better than this!

Therefore, the eight people of Feng Wuxue followed closely and opened their mouths.

"Enter Sword Mountain! In the next life, you will also cultivate a love sword!"

When the words fell, the nine strongest people in Yijian Mountain all appeared beside their natal swords.

The nine people looked at each other and smiled.

Without warning!

The bodies of the nine people all exploded, as if they had exploded, but they had no power to explode.

When their flesh exploded, it was all integrated into their natal sword.

The nine swords hanging in the sky were full of blood and qi, condensed into nine blood-colored smoke clouds, and finally converged into a blood cloud in the sky.

As soon as the blood cloud formed, it spread overwhelmingly in an instant.

Everyone in the Qin Wang Sect didn't even react, and this blood cloud continued to shrink above the sky of Yijian Peak again.

In the end, this blood cloud only covered the sky of Yijian Peak, and the original nine swords came to Yijian Peak with the blood cloud at some point.

When these nine swords reached the First Sword Peak, they fell directly and stood on the top of the First Sword Peak.

At this time, the blood cloud in the sky seemed to have received some signal, and it rained blood.

This rain of blood is not bloody, it can't see killing, but it exudes an ethereal meaning.

Because this is the spiritual blood formed by the nine Sendai Realm with their lifelong cultivation and the flesh and blood of their whole bodies!

When the spiritual blood descended to the First Sword Peak, everyone discovered that the source of the previous earth shaking was the First Sword Peak.

The shaking of the First Sword Peak was extremely powerful, and everyone could see that the First Sword Peak had the potential to take off.

Perhaps it was the Nine Swords that felt that the awakening speed of the First Sword Peak was too slow, and suddenly rose into the air, stirring up the blood clouds in the sky.

It was as if the river and the sea had cracked open, and a huge blood-colored column of water rushed down from the sky and washed directly on the Yijian Peak.

At this moment, it seems that the entire Yijian Peak is covered with a veil of blood!