Chapter 88: The Sword Moves the Mountains and Rivers
As soon as they got off the Jade Mountain, Zhao Wushuang and Mo Linglong felt the movement at the palace gate.
"It seems that some people want to emulate Li Qinglian!" Zhao Wushuang stepped forward, almost shrinking into a foot.
Heaven and earth are revived, some people have been created incognito, and some people have just got some aura, and unintentionally cultivated a realm, so they are self-righteous, sitting in the well and watching the sky, thinking that they are invincible in the world.
Mo Linglong followed, and she found that she had already pushed her body technique to the extreme, but she still couldn't catch up with Zhao Wushuang, which made her rarely annoyed.
Stinky boy, with stiff wings?
Zhao Wushuang seemed to feel something, turned his head and grimaced, and then the fluctuations on his toes spread out, and in the blink of an eye, his speed increased a few points.
Mo Linglong gritted her silver teeth angrily.
In front of the Heart Cultivation Palace, three thousand Praetorian Guards lined up with guns, and Yannan Tianzhu Dao looked into the distance.
"It seems that the third barrier has been broken, what is the origin of this person?"
"Hahaha!" A man in white suddenly appeared on the top of the corner tower not far away, and the man looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at the three thousand forbidden troops and the Brave Crown Seven Star Monarch as if they were nothing.
"I heard that Li Qinglian entered the Golden Palace as if there was nothing, how is the deity today, the so-called Yong Champion, the so-called Yong Champion Nine Star Monarch is nothing more than that!"
Bang!
Yan Nantian didn't say a word, he drew his sword and stepped forward, and the strength of the transcendent realm burst out.
The man in white pulled his mouth, took one hand behind, and smashed down with a fist with the other, and behind him there was a phantom of a tiger with his head raised and roaring, and the tiger melted into his fist and smashed down.
Boom!
Yan Nantian's knife was instantly bent to the extreme, and he retreated in a hurry, but the fist strength that ushered in him was still unrelenting, hitting his chest.
Between the lines, there was a wind blowing, Yan Nantian looked up, and saw a man wearing a golden dragon gon in front of him.
Yan Nantian was stunned for a moment, and then knelt down on one knee, "The last general will knock on Your Majesty!"
Zhao Wushuang casually slapped his fist and turned around to help Yan Nantian.
"Uncle Yan stand back for the time being, and leave it to Wushuang!"
Yan Nantian smiled, he didn't know what was going on, but His Majesty's injuries seemed to be healed.
"Obey, Your Majesty be careful, this method of forcing cubs is unheard of!"
Zhao Wushuang nodded, turned to look at the man in white in the distance.
"What are you doing standing so high, get down!"
The man in white laughed, brushed his sleeves down, and fell to the ground.
"You're Zhao Wushuang, it's kind of interesting!"
Zhao Wushuang was expressionless, "You're very boring!"
The white-clothed man's smile suddenly closed, and he stared at Zhao Wushuang coldly.
"My name is Long Min, not long ago I was accepted as a registered disciple by the Great Elder of the Outer Sect of the Heavenly Sect, the deity is the person who created the world, although I have entered the immortal gate, but I am thinking about the creation of the world, and I want to be the protector of the country Immortal Master of the creation, but what is it!
"Well, today the deity will abolish your Zhao Wushuang's throne, and the deity will personally select the right person, and from then on the creation dynasty will be attached to the Heavenly Sect, wouldn't it be beautiful?"
Zhao Wushuang plucked out his ears, he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, after all, people said that they were going to abolish themselves!
Mo Linglong was not impatient at all when she stood beside Yan Nantian, but looked like she was watching a good show.
Long Min put his hands behind him, and he looked like an immortal.
"How's that?
Zhao Wushuang nodded solemnly, "Well, it's okay, is it a little inappropriate for you to just step into the realm of heaven and man and call yourself "Venerable"?"
"No? Hahaha! Do you know what the realm of heaven and man means?" The man in white laughed as if he had heard something funny.
Zhao Wushuang smiled faintly: "The so-called celestials! It's just the beginning of the first way to enter the martial arts, how difficult the path of martial arts is, there are above the heavens and men, knowing the fate, the life bridge, the spirit wheel, the gods, and the soul...... Wait for the realm!"
"You, tell me, what is a mere celestial? Ant-like things, the Divine Soul Realm doesn't dare to claim to be respected, you are also worthy!"
Everyone present was shocked, they had never heard of such a statement.
Long Min was also stunned, he only learned about the Knowing Destiny Realm above the Heavenly Sect, how did he know?
Long Min came back to his senses, and his face gradually became a little gloomy.
"Saying that the heavens and men are not, then the deity will let you see the true power of heaven and man. ”
"Suffer death!"
The moment Long Min clenched his fists, the aura around him moved, it was aura, not true qi, it was the real aura of heaven and earth.
"Stepping into the heavens can be regarded as being able to use the aura of heaven and earth, but you are too bad, the kid who enters the heavens again can twitch the aura of the hundred zhang, and directly enter the fate, you are far behind!" Zhao Wushuang chuckled and commented, regardless of the fist gang that attacked.
The fist roared and turned into a three-foot tiger in mid-air.
"Qi Huaxing, it seems that you have already started to cultivate spiritual skills, interesting!"
Zhao Wushuang tapped his toes and swept backwards, and the moment he swept away, dozens of figures flew out of him like shadows, scattering in all directions.
"Tricks?" There was some shock in Long Min's angry eyes.
Bang!
The Tiger Fist Gang tore apart the three figures, but none of them were real bodies, Long Min looked up violently and found that Zhao Wushuang was standing on top of the corner tower he was standing on just now.
Gently pulling out the ink scale sword, Zhao Wuliang looked at it from afar, the mountains and rivers were thousands of miles, and it was beautiful!
"This is the pure land of the human race, and it has been a long time. ”
"It's been a long time, and I've forgotten a little bit, the sword I realized when I first entered the rivers and lakes, and today I will take advantage of this great mountain and river to send you a sword!"
He raised his fingers and brushed the blade of the sword, and the ink scales rang loudly.
In an instant, the towering mountains and surging rivers began to surge under Zhao Wushuang's sword, twisting and converging into a picture of mountains and rivers.
Zhao Wushuang stepped out, and his long sword pointed down from the ground, like countless mountains, and countless rivers smashed straight down.
Long Min's eyes looked at the mountains and rivers that were rolling down, and he couldn't move for a lifetime.
"No...... Don't, my master is a great ...... of the Heavenly Sect and the Outer Sect."
The sword qi was extremely violent, covering the sky and the sun, but it fell silently on the ground, and not even a stone brick was broken.
Zhao Wushuang turned around with his sword in his hand, looking at the stone slab that was only a little smoke and dust not far away, and he whispered: "Waizong, I haven't heard of it!"
"The name of this sword is that the sword moves the mountains and rivers, and it is sent to you!"