On the entire Nine Peerless Heavenly Cliffs, the aura of an instant solidified and became silent. Everyone's eyes turned their eyes to the direction of the whirlpool because of the words of Gong Kongchen, and the voice of Gong Kongchen echoed in their minds, and the true god did not fall. Falling God Lake, for hundreds of millions of years, no matter how powerful the gods and demons are, once they fall, there is no hope of getting up.

But more than two months ago, he fell into the Falling God Lake, and now he has broken this shackle, for many years, the strong people whose strength is far above the Falling God Lake have fallen into the Falling God Lake and never returned, and they don't dare to believe that Gong Kongchen can come out of the Falling God Lake in such a short time with his own strength, and everything will be seen immediately.

Once upon a time, chaos set off turbulent waves in the three worlds of man, god and demon. An elegant figure who claims to be a Qiankun layman, holding a sword and is invincible in the world.

However, that figure mysteriously disappeared many years ago, and many people suspected that he had reached a higher level of the world, and perhaps some people speculated whether he would have stepped into the eighteenth layer of the mysterious god realm, but the truth had never been revealed. Now goodbye to Chaos, in an instant, almost all the gods and demons involuntarily appeared in their minds with that majestic and chic body.

Only he has the possibility of conquering the Falling God Lake in heaven and earth, and only he is qualified to let Gong Kongchen kneel down on one knee and claim the true god without falling. The whirlpool of the Falling God Lake was turning, and the chaos was filled with divine light, gradually rising. Within the chaos, there is a palpitating aura.

"Who is it?"

The Demon Lord's voice sounded softly and deeply, and at this moment, his eyes could not suppress a trace of jealousy. Everyone on the entire battlefield held their breath and looked at the Fallen God Lake in the distance. Chaos rises, exuding an incomparably divine and dazzling brilliance.

"Emperor Qin swept Liuhe, looking at He Xiongzai. The melodious voice seemed to vibrate out of thin air in space, and in an instant, it entered the souls of everyone, as if it had become a direct imprint engraved on the soul. Strange and familiar voice, the world shook at this moment, not only this battlefield, but also a radius of a hundred miles, nine Nine Peerless Heavenly Cliffs seemed to be echoing this sentence at the same time.

His eyes were shocked, and in an instant, several figures in the fierce battle suddenly retreated, and they were none other than the three peak powerhouses of the Immortal Valley in the Ancient Wind God and the Immortal Valley in the gods' camp.

"This is ......" Dan Shen's eyes widened, his gaze instantly revealed unbelievable surprise, excitement, his eyes suddenly looked at the Xiangshen beside him, his lips trembled excitedly, and said, "Yes...... Is he back?"

At this moment, Xiangshen didn't seem to hear Danshen's voice at all, his eyes had already looked in the direction where the voice came from, and his expression was excited and excited, as if his blood was already boiling: "It's his voice! It's his voice! It's the strongest sword immortal!"

The strongest sword immortal, these four words reverberated in the nine battlefields almost at the same time. With just a few words, one sentence can trigger such an effect, and it can be imagined that the strongest sword immortal at the beginning left an indelible impression in the hearts of the gods.

Time flies, at least a thousand years later, and the gods still have a heartfelt reverence for this voice in their hearts. What's more, now is the time when the gods are at their most desperate, when the end of the land of gods is coming, he miraculously returns.

"The flying sword breaks through the clouds, and the princes come to the west!"

That voice was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, reverberating in the depths of everyone's souls. Finally, the face of the ancient wind god also changed greatly, and at first he repeatedly told himself that this was an illusion and must not be real. But immediately after this sentence, the extravagant hopes of the ancient wind god were directly shattered.

The ancient wind god is in the era when the strongest sword immortal is the most gorgeous, and even he has fought with the strongest sword immortal, as one of the nine ancient gods, he was defeated in one move, for him it was a sacred and terrifying swordsman, and his sword was like the sharpest weapon in the world.

This is an opportunity for the Jedi of the gods to fight back, as if a ray of light has risen in the darkness. At this moment, almost the entire Nine Peerless Heavenly Cliff was completely boiling. The children of the gods who were originally in despair seemed to be empowered, and a powerful spiritual qi was injected, and the spirit was greatly boosted, and the low morale rose directly, extremely high, and the eyes seemed to be enough to spew flames and stare at the enemy in front of them.

The shadow of the famous tree of the people, the strongest sword immortal in the land of the gods, seems to be a symbol of the king's level in the world. Now that they heard that the strongest sword immortal had returned, many of the Demon Sect soldiers were frightened, and their complexions changed again and again.

"Calm down!"

In a huge battle, morale almost largely determines the final direction of victory or defeat, and at this moment, even the shadow of the strongest sword immortal has not been seen, and the army of the Demon Gate trembles. Seeing this situation, the ancient wind god hurriedly gathered his mind, his voice sounded, and he said proudly.

"The strongest sword immortal has shrunk for so many years, even if it appears, what if it appears? We have a great demon lord! In the Supreme Holy List, the so-called strongest sword immortal is still ranked behind our demon lord!" The voice resounded, and in an instant, it really made many demon sect soldiers retract their fearful minds.

"That's right, we have a great demon lord! The demon lord will definitely not be inferior to the strongest sword immortal!"

"If the strongest sword immortal is really that powerful, why didn't he come out earlier?"

There are also people who have only heard the legend of the strongest sword immortal purely, and have not personally felt the power of the strongest sword immortal. They didn't notice that the ancient wind god who said these words had no bottom in his heart. The strongest sword immortal, his sword is too domineering, and there is no suspense when the strongest sword immortal returns.

On the Nine Peerless Heavenly Cliff where the whirlpool was turning, the gods were boiling and excited, and their eyes were extremely reverent looking at the holy chaos in front of them, and at this moment the chaos was gradually blooming, and a moment later a figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

The slender body is like a peerless sword, emitting a thousand rays of light at any time. A long body, elegant, with a sword at his waist, a handsome face, and his eyes opened, like two peerless swords shooting out, dazzling. There was an aura that attracted attention involuntarily, and once his gaze fell on him, he couldn't move anymore.

His eyes were staring ahead, and the arrogant and domineering aura revealed between his eyebrows made it impossible to meet his eyes directly. A legend of the Three Realms of Gods and Demons, a swordsman who is feared by the world, and the strongest immortal who controls the mandate of heaven.

"It's him! It's ...... It's the strongest sword immortal!"

At this moment, in the entire camp of the gods, the gods almost cried with joy, and their voices sounded with great excitement.

"It's him! yes, it's really him!"

"Ahh

At this moment, many people's eyes focused on the past, and they suddenly became even more excited. Mr. Lingdo, the ancient rain god, at this moment, Mr. Lingdove was lying peacefully on one of the white places in the chaos, the wounds on his body had been treated, and his breath was relatively stable now. It must be the strongest sword immortal who rescued the ancient rain god and the Kongchen.

"Meet the Qiankun Layman!"

In an instant, the gods on the entire battlefield worshipped, the strongest sword immortal, when he fought his sword to break through the Three Realms, he always called himself a Qiankun layman. The strongest sword immortal, Yue Xuanyuan, after the sound sounded, Yue Xuanyuan's arm waved slowly: "Get up." ”

After the gods got up, they were all in high spirits, their expressions were excited, and their eyes were even more provocative, looking at the demon gate army with fierce fighting spirit.

"The strongest sword immortal of shit!" suddenly a voice rebuked angrily.

In this situation in front of us, we must not allow the momentum of the gods to continue to rise, otherwise the army of the Demon Gate will soon fall into passivity. Therefore, under the eyes of the demon lord, Di Dangren stepped out without giving in, and his eyes also burst out with a strong intention of battle. He wanted to see how strong the so-called strongest sword immortal was!

"Among the Sword Immortals, although you are the strongest, this is a battle that has surpassed the level of the Golden Immortal!" Di roared, and the breath in his body burst out, fierce and powerful, staring at Yue Xuanyuan tightly: "Fight with me!"

The shock fell, Yue Xuanyuan's figure seemed to be bathed in divine light, his eyes stared at Di, and endless sword qi was diffused on his body, as if this piece of heaven and earth fell into his control in an instant, and every subtle fluctuation could not escape his perception. The moment his eyes locked on Di, it seemed that ten thousand swords fell from the sky and pierced Di's soul.

Di's heart shook strongly, and his body shook almost instantly, and he almost couldn't help but retreat, and secretly gasped in his heart. After a while, Yue Xuanyuan shook his head gently, and then his eyes swept away, and his voice fell arrogantly: "Who is the first person on the world's holy list?"

There is infinite battle intent in the voice, if you want to fight, you will fight the first person on the holy list, and the rest are not worthy of being called the enemies of the strongest sword immortal, and one sentence has already shown the domineering spirit of the strongest sword immortal and the disdain for Di's provocation.

Di's face directly became extremely low, and the gods stared at the front with burning eyes one by one, looking forward to the next battle. Soon, Yue Xuanyuan's gaze had already fallen on the demon lord's body. The eyes of the two looked at each other, and they both burst out at the same time with a fierce and powerful light cold. One immortal and one demon, the collision of two extreme peak powerhouses.

At this moment, the battle intent in the eyes of both sides was surging, and it shot out wantonly.

"Demon Gate Demon Lord?" Yue Xuanyuan said softly, shook his head and raised his fingers, and said word by word: "You reached the top because I am not there." ”