Three mountains and five mountains, heaven and earth Kyushu, there are unique scenery everywhere, Taiyuan fights the sword in the world, stops and goes, there is no purpose, there is no obstacle, just walk all the way.

He was on the top of Mount Tai in Dongyue, watching the sunrise and sunset, and on the top of Huashan in Xiyue, overlooking the vast snow country, and then went to the boating lake in the south of the Yangtze River, he had been to Kunlun in the Western Regions, and went to the Tibetan Plateau, talking about scriptures and discussing the law with Esoteric monks, and also saw the scenery of the desert grassland.

In the vast world, walking alone, the soul is closer to nature than ever before, close to the avenue, watching the four seasons of heaven and earth, and watching the wonders of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Once the number one master in the world, the sword god Taiyuan, from a certain day, he completely disappeared from the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes, without the slightest trace, and even the people in the Quanzhen Sect did not know his whereabouts.

In the meantime, it is ten years.

Ten long years, this is a relaxed and comfortable time, but also Taiyuan into the vast number of sentient beings, into the heaven, earth and mountains and rivers of ten years, and even later, he himself forgot the time and years, a mind to understand the nature of heaven and earth, want to take the last step, break the barrier between heaven and man, and achieve the realm of the supreme grandmaster.

It's just that ten years have passed, although his soul has become more and more transparent, and his spiritual soul is pure and vast, but the most critical realm of heaven and man is still a fog to see flowers, and he has obviously felt the mystery of that realm, but he can't really step into it.

However, after ten years of vicissitudes of life, Taiyuan's state of mind has been as calm as water, indifferent as the Tao, not happy with things, not sad for himself, even if he has not broken through for a long time, he has never shaken his state of mind.

Stepping into the Central Plains from outside the gate, the common people were killed, Mengyuan Iron Cavalry was criss-crossed, and brutal killings could be seen everywhere, and life became like grass mustard at this moment, and even many villages and towns were already in ruins, and the population was insignificant.

Seeing more of this scene, there seemed to be infinite mystical light flowing in Taiyuan's eyes, a layer of misty gray gas, dead and deep, very terrifying.

"Luck is there, heaven and earth are unkind, this Mongolia seems to be the general trend. ”

There are some thoughts rolling silently in the depths of his heart, these years of walking the world, although he has not really broken through the last step, but the understanding of heaven and earth is more and more transparent, looking at a leaf and knowing the autumn, has seen that at this time the Mongolian luck is like fire, invading the Quartet, invincible spirit.

But all this could not shake his state of mind, he was like an outsider, wearing a green robe, walking gently, seemingly slow, but in the blink of an eye, he went far away, and not even a trace of wind was caused.

While walking, suddenly a rapid sound of horses' hooves sounded, the earth roared and trembled, like a muffled thunder rolling in the sky, and after a while, a black cloud spread, but it was a group of Mongolian cavalry.

These Mongolian cavalrymen, all of whom are skilled in horsemanship, have strong figures, and have a cruel light in their eyes, just by looking at their temperament, they know that they are all fierce soldiers who have killed countless people.

A group of cavalrymen armed with scimitars shouted and shouted, screaming and screaming, and indescribably arrogant.

Soon, these cavalrymen saw Taiyuan's figure.

"Haha, it's a Han dog, kill him!"

One of the leading knights roared, and the knights around him came with swords one after another, and a terrible evil breath roared.

Sneering, a snowflake-like sword light swept in layer by layer, although these Mongolian cavalry are not martial arts masters, but each of them is a ruthless character who killed from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, the knife is ruthless and poisonous, and the knife is aimed at Taiyuan's vital point.

Dozens of Mongolian knights rode and slaughtered, with a strong momentum and a sense of oppression of galloping horses.

If it is an ordinary martial arts person, in the face of the elite Mongolian cavalry, I am afraid that ten percent of the martial arts will not be able to make half of it, even if it can kill some Mongolian cavalry in the end, it will not be able to escape the end of the ghost under the sword.

It's just that the situation is different at the moment, these Mongolian cavalry are facing Taiyuan, the former number one master in the world, and he has been dormant for ten years, and he understands the supreme grandmaster of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Taiyuan's eyes moved slightly, the long sword in his hand was abruptly unsheathed, and he held the sword in his hand in the blink of an eye, drawing the sword so fast that it was unimaginable.

Poof, a gray sword qi flashed in the air, and then a rain of blood fell on the official road, and there were broken arms everywhere, and a short scream came to an abrupt end.

Looking at it again, the Mongolian cavalry that rushed towards Taiyuan had turned into dozens of mutilated corpses.

Terrible, terrifying, demonic!

The short scene made the only remaining cavalry leader tremble, and his face was pale without the slightest blood.

It's really too scary the scene just now, one sword, just under one sword, dozens of elite cavalry under his command were all wiped out, and no one survived.

And all of them died tragically, the corpses were mutilated, a large area of blood was filled with blood on the ground, and the pungent bloody breath came to the face.

"Devil, devil!"

The leader of the cavalry screamed suddenly, and with a snap of his whip, he turned his horse's head and was about to flee.

"Want to run?"

Taiyuan muttered softly, his footsteps scurried, like a flashing light, in the blink of an eye, it was a distance of dozens of zhang, and then he jumped in the air, and jumped on the horseback of the cavalry, and as soon as the sword light spit out, a big head flew out.

It's a long story, but in fact, from the time Taiyuan met this group of Mongolian cavalry to the last person killed, it was only less than ten breaths.

The speed of this kind of slaughter, the sharpness of the sword, and the ferocity of the killing method are almost desperate.

Death Sword!

What Taiyuan did just now was the terrifying sword path that he realized over the years, the sword of death, after comprehending the changes in heaven and earth, and the disillusionment of life and death!

The sword of death, there is also only one sword, which contains the terrifying sword intent of death, one sword out, all things are transferred, and vitality is annihilated, which is the most terrifying sword of killing.

As soon as the gray sword qi came out, it brought only despair, only death.

These Mongolian cavalry, died under the Taiyuan sword, there was definitely more than one wave, along the way, although he did not deliberately look for the trouble of the Mongolian soldiers, but all the small groups of soldiers and horses he encountered, all of them were destroyed under his sword, lifeless.

The scene just now was just a small episode on Taiyuan's journey, and it didn't make his mood fluctuate in the slightest.

Ten years later, Taiyuan, although he has not broken through the realm of heaven and man, but the realm is profound, the sword intent is terrifying, it has reached an unpredictable level, and the ruthless sword intent of Taishang is condensed to an unpredictable realm, a sword can save lives, a sword can kill, with the heart of the ether, control life and death, such a realm, has belonged to the legend in the martial arts.

After a few more days, Taiyuan looked from afar, and Zhongnan Mountain was already in sight.

"It's been ten years, and it's finally back. ”

In Taiyuan's life, the first place to appear was Zhongnan Mountain, and he had also stayed in Zhongnan Mountain for a long time, so coming to Zhongnan Realm made him feel a sense of intimacy.

The sky was a little dark, and Zhongnan Mountain seemed to be hidden in a lot of shadows, and as Taiyuan continued to approach, the light of the lights gradually loomed.

As soon as he arrived at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, Taiyuan's expression moved slightly, and on the mountain, which should have been silent, there was a sound of shouting and fighting from time to time, which was particularly noisy.

"Is there really something wrong?"

His face was slightly cold, and there was wind under Taiyuan's feet, like a touch of blue light, and it was a few zhang distance in a flash, and he went up the mountain road in a short time.

After a short walk, Taiyuan saw the direction of Chongyang Palace not far away, the lights were bright, and the noisy sound became more and more messy.

I can't take care of a lot, he doesn't take the avenue, he only walks in a straight line all the way, whether it is a steep cliff or a dark deep valley, he is left behind, and he takes a shortcut, and soon he will arrive at Chongyang Palace.

At this time, in front of Chongyang Palace, on a wide mountainside flat land, there is a large group of people holding swords, the cold light is shining, and the battle is in a group.

At a glance, he knew that the field was divided into two sides, one of them was a Taoist robe, holding a long sword, and all of them were all true martial arts, while the other side had a large number of people and different clothes, some were bare-handed, some were holding swords and swords, and some were holding meteor hammers, Emei thorns, gossip sticks and other strange blades of different forms, which was really a mess.

"Someone actually attacked Chongyang Palace?

Taiyuan suddenly had an idea in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, at this time, it seemed that the situation of the Quanzhen Sect was not optimistic, most of the disciples who fought were sparse, their swordsmanship was clumsy, and they had almost no experience in fighting, compared to those martial arts people with special appearances, it was still much worse, if it weren't for the fact that these disciples formed a Tiangang Beidou Sword Formation, I am afraid that it would not last long and would have suffered heavy losses.

Seeing this situation, Taiyuan did not delay, and jumped into the arena at the moment.

Tonight's Chongyang Palace, quite lively, some time ago, the rivers and lakes rumored that in the ancient tomb behind the Chongyang Palace, there is a woman who looks like a fairy, is on her birthday, ready to come to a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, if you can finally succeed, not only can you hold the beauty, but also get the countless treasures in the ancient tomb, as well as the top martial arts cheats in the martial arts, this news came out, it attracted the interest of some people in the left of the rivers and lakes, and some people were secretly planning and organizing, and finally raided the Chongyang Palace tonight.

Kill the martial arts people in Zhongnan Mountain, I am afraid that there are not three or four hundred, under the planning of the caring people, they killed all the way to the Chongyang Palace, although the Quanzhen Sect is prepared, but in the end it is a little unprepared, plus the kung fu of the people is not weak, although the Quanzhen Sect is known as the world's largest faction, the creation of the faction is only a few decades, although there are many disciples in the sect, there are really not many masters who can get their hands on it, at the beginning of the fierce battle, many disciples of the Quanzhen Sect can only rely on the Tiangang Beidou Array to support, for a long time, I am afraid that the consequences are unimaginable.

And those evil and crooked people who killed Chongyang Palace were very excited at this moment, thinking that after breaking Chongyang Palace, they couldn't say that many martial arts classics, gold and silver and property of the Quanzhen Sect could fall into their own hands.

Under such temptations, those people became more and more motivated to kill, making many disciples of the Quanzhen Sect miserable.

Just when the situation was precarious, under the dim light, a cyan shadow suddenly rushed in, and the next moment, a cold light flickered frequently, where the sword light passed, the residual value of the broken arm, the head rolled, the rich bloody qi suddenly burst out, and more than a dozen people died on the spot in the blink of an eye.