The top of the Tibetan Sword Mountain.

Miss Shen Mo stood at the top of the mountain, her hands clasped and rested on her chest, her face worried, looking at the vast wasteland behind the cliff of Zangjian Mountain.

The chess master put his hands behind her side and looked at it together.

This great master of the Immortal Island in the South China Sea was indeed injured by a lot of divine souls, his face was slightly pale at the moment, and the two strands of gray hair on his sideburns were fluttering, he stared at the sky in the distance, the thunder and light were dense, and the vision that shrouded the immortal island, the most terrifying part, gathered on the side of the wasteland at this moment.

Shen Mo cautiously asked softly, "Lord Chess Saint, the Heavenly ...... of the South China Sea" How can you say that change is change?"

She pursed her lips, not daring to ask more, her eyes were like a worried kitten, looking at the transcendent fairy island master beside her.

Wei Qi did not hide it.

He said very calmly: "Li Changge has broken through the realm of the Nine Grades. ”

Shen Mo sighed, and his eyes couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried.

She was just a little demon, she didn't know what it meant to Li Changge to break through the Nine Rank Realm.

She only knew that it was a great thing to break the nine products.

For example, people today say that the Spring and Autumn Period is an era of chance creation comparable to the beginning of the great world, and there are only a few people who can break the nine products.

She also knew that it was a very dangerous thing to break the nine products.

Those demon pearls and jades were in front, each breaking the nine products, and advancing to the grandmaster, it is said that they all triggered a small and small heavenly tribulation, and the thunder light on the hidden sword mountain in front of them should be a heavenly tribulation.

Shen Mo looked at the thunderclouds that shrouded the entire immortal island in a daze.

Are all the great cultivators' heavenly tribulations like this?

Shen Mo clenched his palms, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.

She was apprehensive, pinched her throat and asked, "Husband, what ......is that?" Will it thunder?"

The inertia of the word husband is generally spoken.

This little bat demon of the eight-foot mountain suddenly blushed.

The chess saint glanced at her meaningfully, and when he heard this cute little demon, he hurriedly explained: "Walking in the Central Plains, you always have to have an identity...... If he calls my lady first, I will, I will call him husband...... He is a great practitioner...... I, I don't suffer......"

The more he talked about the back, the more subtle Shen Mo's tone became, and in the end, his breathing was generally inaudible.

Lord Chess Saint chuckled, over the years, when the two young juniors walked in the Central Plains, what happened was that they didn't have to think about it, they could guess it.

He reached out with a hand and plucked a snowflake that had fluttered from the wasteland.

Shen Mo's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the snowflake lingered on the fingertips of the chess saint like flying flotsam, floating like a butterfly, but it was just a moment, and then it turned into snow gas and dissipated.

The chess saint said softly: "After that, there will be no Beidi Yincheng Li Changge." ”

He saw Li Changge hand over the sword, but it was a pity that he was still a little merciful.

That sword cut off one-third of Taixu's soul, and it hurt its muscles and bones, and compared with the red-clothed sword in Luoyang City, the killing power may be even worse.

After the retreat, the Taixu Descendant only needs to plunder the soul power, and he can still return to the peak.

It's just that Taixu is no longer the first person in the world.

In the front, there was Jian Zongming, the palace master of the Great Guangming Palace, who took out the "cause and effect", and then there was Li Changge, who judged the master, and they only needed to raise the "cause and effect", and they could only avoid its edge.

Jian Zongming disdained to draw his sword and kill the city lord.

Li Changge drew his sword, but he only warned with his sword.

The sentence "I will not enter the Northland Silver City again in this life".

Fate is over, life and death are fate, this sentence is given, so that the city lord of the silver city can no longer go out of the silver city in the north.

This former Yincheng first disciple who lost his sword bone, if he can survive this catastrophe, he can be obtained by the whole world.

The chess saint raised his head and looked at this life, which was a magnificent, shocking degree that was enough to rank in the top three.

No......

This can no longer be considered a catastrophe.

Damnation.

He heard that Li Changge had once committed a murder on the eight-foot snow-capped mountain in the Western Regions.

It's just that at this time, it seems that this killing is a bit outrageous.

How many creatures did you kill to summon such a terrifying thundercloud?

When such a thunder tribulation falls, even a cultivator with Donkey Kong physique will be annihilated into ashes by the power of thunder.

Behind the chess saint, there were disciples under the Nanhai Sect who came one after another, Wu Yanhan came first, he lowered his head and stood respectfully behind the master, and the disciples behind him lined up one after another.

The top of the Tibetan Sword Mountain trembled.

The South China Sea Peacock raised his head, glanced at the delicate girl standing beside Shizun, and said in a low voice, "Master...... The Fengjian Pond on the Disciple Mountain seemed to be unable to be suppressed. ”

Shi Nan'an stood behind Wu Yanhan.

He also said softly and carefully: "The Fengjian Pond on the Disciple Mountain is similar to that of the Second Senior Brother, and it seems to be ...... Blow up the pool. ”

The South China Sea Chess Saint narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out a hand, twisted the gray hair on one of his sideburns, and wrapped his fingertips, such an action, he did not have the slightest feminine atmosphere.

Eighteen peaks in the South China Sea.

In addition to the Tibetan Sword Mountain, the rest of the peaks, each has a Fengjian Pool, at this moment the water surface of the pool is large, and the sword qi in the deep place inside roars, boiling and reversing the sky, which is difficult to suppress.

The ancient swords hidden in the seventeen Fengjian pools have a strange temperament, and they fall to the bottom in the primary, like a dead sword, and they are only willing to show up when they choose the master, in addition, the sky collapses, and the mountains collapse, and I am afraid that they will not tremble at all.

Before the sword lord died, the chess master personally went to the wind court grass house, and asked the sword lord for the hundred and ten hidden swords in the sword mound, and threw a few in each of the different pools in the seventeen mountains.

The sword qi shook.

The sword qi spread from the wasteland attracted all the sword weapons in the eighteen mountains of the South China Sea.

The chess saint sighed deeply: "A sword bone is enough to envy the swordsmen of the world." ”

It's a pity that the sword bone is no longer there.

......

......

The thunderclouds in the wasteland, rich and scarlet, viscous as if they could drip blood, were terrifying, constantly gathering momentum and pressing down.

Qingshi sat on the ground, whispered a sentence of my Buddha's compassion, and began to turn the Buddha beads.

The resentment on the top of the firmament, if the silk threads that could not be seen are implicated, the scarlet blood faces loom in the clouds, and the howls of anger and the insults of abhorrence are drowned out in an instant in the sound of thunder.

How much murder is this?

The West Demon's face was as usual.

She had never cared about those ant-like creatures, and she didn't care how many demon clans in the Western Regions had died in the battle of Eight Feet Mountain.

It's just that the man in front of him, Li Changge, is indeed an amazing sword embryo that is rare to see for thousands of years, if he grows up steadily, there is no doubt that he will become the most lethal sword immortal in the world, there is no one.

The corners of her lips turned up slightly, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

Because the sick man in front of him is going to die.

He dissipated all his vitality and dissected the sword bone, what kind of stupid person would be willing to use his cultivation to repay an illusory kindness?

One person kills an eight-foot mountain, so majestic.

In the end, isn't it necessary to pay the price to make a wedding dress for the Western Regions?

Beside her, Gu Shengcheng and Qiu Shui raised their heads with pale faces, looking at the blood-red thunder light above the sky, faintly emerging, undulating.

Gu Shengcheng and Qiushui had personally experienced the bloody battle of the Eight Feet Mountain, and saw the terrifying posture of the man after holding the sword.

Now that I see the thunder in the sky again, it is like a catastrophe, and it is difficult to raise the idea of resistance.

It turns out that after the great slaughter of the heavens, cause and effect come to the door, is it such a terrifying thing?

Wei Lingshan's face turned pale.

She looked at His Royal Highness and saw Yi Xiao's equally pale cheeks.

His Royal Highness killed 2,000 people in the Daji Mountains, outside Liangjia City.

An equally great killing.

Yi Xiao's lips were pursed, her mind was blank, she was just thinking in a daze, what if she was in a disaster today, and she came to cross by herself?

Surely death.

Whether it's a dragon snake or a lotus, it's all to no avail.

Under such a grand thunderstorm, the little King Kong physique was as fragile as a blank piece of paper, and when it was replaced by the Donkey Kong physique, it was just a fly ash.

How to stop such a catastrophe?

Manpower can't do it.

Just when His Royal Highness was thinking nonsense, Jian Zongming spoke softly.

"What kind of people, what kind of robbery. ”

"If you kill ten people, you will be robbed of one. ”

"If you kill a hundred, a thousand, you will have a hundred, a thousand. ”

The palace master of the Great Light Palace raised his head, looked at the thunder tribulation, and said in a calm tone: "He killed countless demons in the chess palace, in fact, he shouldn't have suffered such a big catastrophe, but the Four Holy Formations on the eight-foot mountain already have the effect of gathering and planting stolen goods, killing so many demons, the disaster of the Western Regions was naturally led to him alone, and the disaster led to the east, such a calamity, one person naturally can't resist it." ”

He glanced back at His Royal Highness.

"So you can rest assured, cultivate the Demon Dao and cross the Heavenly Tribulation, as long as you don't touch the Four Saints of the Western Regions, even if you kill another 2,000 people, there will be no Heavenly Tribulation that can kill you. ”

Yi Xiao didn't speak, just stared at the blood light in the sky, and after a long time, his voice was hoarse, "How did he live with this catastrophe?"

Jian Zongming smiled.

He raised an eyebrow: "How to live?" ”

"My sword has been lent to him, and if he has the ability, he will carry the sword and pierce this sky!"

"If you pierce the sky, do you still need to think about the catastrophe?"

Jian Zongming said expressionlessly: "What can he do if he pierces the sky and leads out the heavenly immortals? If he has the ability to attract the heavenly immortals, if he comes down one, I will kill one for him, and if two come down, I will kill a couple." ”

Jian Zongming narrowed his eyes and stared at the sky.

In his arms, the blood of the Bodhisattva, the blood of the Vermilion Bird, and many other things that were forcibly taken from the demons trembled to varying degrees at this moment.

He looked at His Royal Highness with great meaning and whispered a word.

"If someone hadn't told me that there is still one person in this world who is worthy of my sword, I would have gone to see what kind of situation it is on the other side of the sky. ”

He paused, looked at the sky, and laughed at himself: "If there really is such a day, I don't know how many swords the people over there can carry me?"

(Kaven for a long time, today's shift, good night, everyone)