Chapter 481: Heavenly Sword Breath The Old Man of the East China Sea

The Heavenly Sword Qi was like a pillar of pure white light, breaking through the spiritual mist and entering the True One Holy Land.

The Dao cultivator who arrived at the True One Holy Land stared at the sword light in the sky, shocked by the sword intent in it.

Heavenly Dao Sword, Emperor Sword!

The fusion of the two sword paths made the True One Holy Land, the ancient Taoist in that endless void also revived.

"If the monk who cultivates the way of luck is allowed to become a monk, another country will appear in Zhongzhou. The liquid aura of the Great Dao covered up this ancient Taoist person, as if giving birth to a Dao fetus, and after a burst of thoughts came out, it fell silent again.

In the turbulent place of the void, an immortal boat in the East China Sea broke through the void and appeared in the True One Holy Land, and it was an elder of the True One Holy Land who greeted the East China Sea One Vein, although his status was not as prominent as that of the Arctic Immortal, but he was also a master of cultivation, and it was not out of proportion to be able to send this person to welcome the Terran Dao Sect outside Zhongzhou.

The monks of the three sects of the East China Sea gathered, and as soon as a group of people entered this holy land, they saw the heavenly sword intent soaring into the sky, and they were immediately dumbfounded.

However, this sword intent made several monks on the warship shake, and they faintly felt a sense of familiarity coming from it.

Sun Yaochen was shocked and said, "Brother Yu, this kind of sword ......"

There is no need for Sun Yaochen to mention it, Yusheng Xiao also feels it.

The Heavenly Sword Divine Night Trick Dao Jian Gang is all from the supreme sword path of the sword world, and this breath is the Heavenly Sword Divine Night Trick is unmistakable.

However, this generation of Heavenly Sword heirs is only Chen Yu.

Among the Donghai group, the purple-robed Ning Shen Sect's pupils became blood red, and a sinister aura flowed from his body, which made the Donghai monks around him feel cold for a while, and looked at Ning Shen Zong in surprise.

"It can't be him, he was seriously injured back then, almost dead, and fell into a broken teleportation array, with no chance of survival. ”

Ning Shenzong took a deep breath, the blood dissipated, and the Dao God light surrounded, setting off his noble and sacred Xuanmen Sect.

"The golden seal sensed a familiar breath...... "In the Penglai Immortal Sect, Feng Wu's eyes flickered, in her eyes, Chen Yu was the future demon of the East China Sea, as long as there was a trace of breath, she would be able to identify it.

"Is he really alive?"

There was surprise in Ye Yunyao's eyes, such a familiar fluctuation, and only that annoying young man would use it.

And behind him, Ye Shatian was even more direct, turning into a mysterious light, suddenly jumping off the immortal boat, and rushing towards the direction of the heavenly sword qi.

This scene surprised the monks of the True One Holy Land, and at this time, Yusheng Xiao, Sun Yaochen, Feng Wu, Ye Yunyao and others rushed down one after another, not caring about the opinions of the monks of the True One Holy Land, and chased after them.

Several elders of the Xiaoyao Sect had gloomy faces, and at that moment they also felt this familiar aura, it was really the Heavenly Sword Divine Technique, but this was a true holy place, and they couldn't be made at will.

"The junior is reckless, please forgive me all of you in the Holy Land. A Xiaoyao Sect elder said with a smile.

"No, this kind of sword qi is rare among the younger generation, even if I don't know which Dao system it comes from, it's no wonder that the East China Sea Monk was shocked, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to wait to see it. ”

The monk of the Shinnichi Holy Land chuckled lightly and led the Tokai monks into the Shinnichi Holy Land together.

In the Holy Land, Chen Yu held the Emperor Ancient Sword, and the sword qi was groaning, as if he was rejoicing.

"I didn't expect us to see each other again. Chen Yu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, put the fairy sword in his hand, and stroked the sword body, like an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

He remembered the Emperor Ji, the ancient sword born from the Emperor's Dao, in order to fit with his sword, reshape the new life, and carry his Dao, it can also be said that it was only born for him.

Now that he has regained it, the emperor is still so sharp, but he has a little more vicissitudes of life, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the connection between the swordsman and the fairy sword.

"Could it be that the real original owner of this Emperor Dao Sword is the Vermilion Bird Horse?"

"It turned out that the imperial brother had already seen that Chen Yu was not a thing in the pool, so he gave Mo Yue Xu to him, and even the Vermilion Bird Method was handed over to him for enlightenment. The Heavenly King was also quite surprised, but when he thought of the decision of the Vermilion Bird Lord, he realized the true intention of the Vermilion Bird Lord.

Xuan Zhen looked at the Emperor Ancient Sword in the hands of a strange monk from a distance, frowned slightly, and said, "This fellow Daoist, please return the Immortal Sword to me." ”

Chen Yu's fingers stopped, and he said in a calm tone: "The true owner of this sword, do you need to say more?"

Xuan Zhen said coldly: "The fairy sword is from my hand, so it is naturally mine." ”

Chen Yu palmed his hand, and Emperor Ji turned into a sword shadow and fell behind him, and asked rhetorically: "According to what you said, this sword is now in my hand, isn't that mine?"

The conversation between the two was full of-for-tat, and the Vermilion Bird Monk wiped a handful of sweat for Chen Yu, but the opposite side was the Heavenly Dao Pavilion Xuanzhen, didn't Chen Yu even have a little jealousy?

This Emperor Ancient Sword has been in his hands for many years, and in the end, it is like an immature white-eyed wolf, and he can't wait to fall into Chen Yu's hands, which makes Xuan Zhen furious.

However, he has never let go of what he likes.

"Since you don't take it out, then the boy will take it himself!"

Xuan Zhen took a step forward, and his arrogant body broke through the void, as if he was just one step away from Chen Yu, and instantly arrived in front of Chen Yu.

A thunderbolt exuded a hot breath, along Xuan Zhen's fingers, until it stabbed Chen Yu's head, if it was hit, the end would definitely be a head piercing.

This scene reminded everyone that when Xuan Zhen was born, he also controlled the thunder law and almost killed the heirs of the Supreme Great Sect with one move.

And today is the same as back then, Xuan Zhen's shot is really so ruthless, leaving no room for anything.

Xuan Zhen shot too fast, and before everyone could react, Chen Yu's eyebrows suddenly opened, and a golden ray collided with this thunder finger.

This brief exchange ended with Xuan Zhen and Chen Yu both taking a few steps back.

Xuan Zhen looked at Chen Yu angrily, a strange purple vein extended from his body, and that breath naturally came out, making the monks of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion show a look of fear.

And Chen Yu grabbed the Emperor Extreme Ancient Sword with his right hand, standing proudly, not afraid of this son of the Heavenly Dao at all.

"This is a truly holy place, if you want to make trouble here, don't blame me for being unsympathetic. The True One Holy Land Elder who was accompanying him warned.

The two of them will definitely cause chaos, and now it is the time of the thousand-year-old Dao system, and the True One Holy Land does not allow the slightest mistake.

Xuan Zhen's expression changed, and the purple lines were like a spirit snake, and he retreated into his body little by little, not planning to make a move here, but this matter was definitely not so easy to end.

"It's not bad for you to appear, as long as you are killed, the fairy sword spirit will naturally die and surrender to me, so this sword will be stored with you for the time being, and this son will come to pick it up in person after a while. Xuan Zhen said coldly and left with the Heavenly Dao Pavilion monk.

"Hey, it's really domineering, Chen boy, why don't you give him some color. ”

With a flash of Xuanguang, a voice suddenly appeared in Chen Yu's ears. Chen Yu turned his head to look, but saw an emerald green turtle lying on his shoulder, a pair of mung bean eyes looking at him.

"Chen Yu, the turtle from where you have it on your shoulder!" the seventh princess shouted.

Mo Yue saw the turtle on Chen Yu's shoulder and was shocked: "It's you ......"

Xiao Wu* skull circled Chen Yu's shoulder, looked at Mo Yue, and said with a smile: "Little girl, long time no see." ”

Hearing this strange voice, even the Vermilion Bird Monk couldn't help but be stunned, where did this turtle come from, and he called Mo Yue a little girl.

Mo Yue knew that Chen Yu's turtle was not ordinary, but the legendary Xuanwu.

Seeing Chen Yu's confused and abrupt face, the little turtle was dissatisfied and said: "Hey, Chen boy, why don't you even smile when you see the deity......

"I remember you. Chen Yu said.

The little turtle was stunned, as if looking at Chen Yu at this moment was a little weird, its body jumped, jumped onto Chen Yu's head, and muttered: "It doesn't seem to have broken your brain, why do you always feel that something is wrong......"

Laugh at!

Suddenly, a sword slashed at the little turtle's tortoise shell, and the little turtle screamed miserably and turned his head to see the Emperor Ancient Sword looking at it with evil anger.

The little turtle looked stunned, and then jumped off Chen Yu's head, and complained: "How can you say that it was the deity who worked hard to dig you out back then, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I don't miss a little old love." ”

The Emperor Ancient Sword was about to stab again, but the little turtle hurriedly jumped away, scolded in his mouth, and the fairy sword was shocked, and chased the little turtle away.

The Vermilion Bird Monk looked at the turtle who was talking and the Emperor Sword battle, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

Whoosh!

A breath suddenly came to this courtyard.

The first to arrive was a young monk in a white robe, he opened his eyes, the void behind him was turbulent, and there was a faint immortal venerable ready to attack.

"It's ...... Immortal Sutra!"

The monk of the True One Holy Land, the immortal venerable behind this white-clothed young man has a strange force to protect this young man.

"Ye Shatian!" Mo Yue exclaimed, she didn't expect the East China Sea Monk to come so quickly.

Ye Shatian, a young man in white, looked at Chen Yu and laughed: "Chen Yu, you are really alive!"

Chen Yu turned his head to look, and after the young man in white came, there were still a few breaths, which came one after another, and landed in this courtyard, looked at Chen Yu, and exclaimed.

Although Chen Yu hadn't fully remembered it, he could vaguely guess where these monks came from.

Seeing the monks of the three sects of the East China Sea gathered here, Mo Yue's heart felt cold, which also meant that the monks of the three sects of the East China Sea should also arrive.

At this time, the monks of the True One Holy Land came here with the monks of the East China Sea, and the eyes of the Returning Soul Masters were suddenly shocked.

Chen Yu ...... You're not dead!"

Back then, Chen Yu was beaten into the void by the three great Soul Returning Grandmasters, and everyone thought he was dead, and Xing Jianzi even went crazy for him and even provoked the three sects of the East China Sea.

Now, Chen Yu appeared in front of them alive, how could he not surprise them.

Before Chen Yu could speak, Mo Yue came to Chen Yu, looked at the people in the East China Sea indifferently, and said, "You have recognized the wrong person." ”

A Soul Returning Sect member of the Xiaoyao Sect walked out, pointed at Mo Yue and said angrily: "Mo Yue, you are so bold, you actually hid this person in the Vermilion Bird Dynasty?"

Mo Yue's heart was flustered, and she said angrily, "Didn't you hear what Princess Ben said clearly?"

"Hmph, there is no respect for the elder, today the deity wants to discipline Yun Ge well!"

The Soul Returning Grandmaster took a shot, turning his claws into a palm and grabbing at Mo Yue.

At the moment when the Soul Returning Grandmaster of the Xiaoyao Sect made a move, a crimson figure came to the front of Mo Yue, pushed out a palm, and the domineering firelight condensed into a handprint and fell into the front.

Rumble!

And with a loud bang, this Soul Returning Grandmaster suddenly flew upside down, and an extra red blood mark appeared on his chest, and this palm almost knocked his body to the ground.

"There is only the Vermilion Bird and the Horse here, and this king is thinking that you are the same door as Moyue, so I will spare your life for the time being. "King Hun Tian repelled the Soul Returning Grandmaster of the Xiaoyao Sect and snorted coldly, showing the domineering and strength of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty...

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