Chapter 63: The Future
The Sword Immortal is gone!
Bai Yan, Li Daofang, Kun Jing, and Lin Keren can't wait for the sword immortal to appear again, swing the sword again, and let them comprehend one and a half moves again.
"Will we meet the Sword Immortal again?"
The four of them walked under the giant gate again with hope, passing through the giant gate again and again, but unfortunately they didn't meet the sword fairy again.
When the four of them came to the giant gate this time, they saw millions of corpses lurking under the giant gate, and the corpses were piled up, and there was a middle-aged man with black hair flying and exuding an evil aura standing in the pile of corpses, he was dressed in black, and even his skin and teeth were black.
Evil King!
The unbeatable evil king!
The evil lord who once fought with the sword fairy for 30,000 rounds and finally tied!
In the life of the Sword Immortal, there are not many enemies, and the Evil Lord is one of them, and he is also the most powerful enemy.
The evil monarch has many enemies in his life, and the sword immortal is the most special one.
Sword Immortal, Evil Monarch is the strong man who dominates that era, one is the supreme of the righteous path, and the other is the supreme of the evil 'Dao'!
"How did you come across this killer!"
Bai Yan, Kun Jing, Lin Keren, and Li Daofang, who recognized the evil monarch, gasped, and a cold feeling flowed from head to foot.
The Evil Monarch's evil eyes stared at the four of them.
"Get out!"
The Evil King raised his blood-dripping long knife and swung it.
Bai Yan, Li Daofang, Lin Keren, and Kun Jing didn't have time to swing their swords, only to see a million sword qi vertical and horizontal, and when they were dazzled, the sword qi stabbed at their bodies.
"Ahh
All four let out a dying scream.
There are only two people who can survive under the evil king's sword, one is the legendary sword fairy, and the other is the love of the evil king's life.
After shouting, they were at a loss, and the four of them found that their body's defenses had risen a notch.
Is that okay too?
Seeing the evil king has such great benefits!
Going out to pick up ingots, this is a thing that mortals fantasize about every day!
The four of Bai Yan are now as if they have gone out to pick up ingots.
"Who will be the next one you meet? Sun Corpse Saint Guan Sheng?"
The four were full of anticipation.
The four of them walked through the giant gate and walked through it again and again.
"Kill!"
When the four of them came to the giant gate again, they saw the battle on the battlefield.
Both sides of the fight were young monks, about the same age as the four of Bai Yan.
The four of them were stunned, because those monks were extremely talented, and the spells they cast were even more unheard of and unseen.
"If we were in the same era as these people, we would not be Tianjiao-style characters, they are the real Tianjiao. Li Daofang was completely impressed by the talent of those monks.
Bai Yan looked at those spells intently, some of them were the secrets of some big sects, especially the spells of Miaoyin Valley, the Immortal Sect, and the spells of Xiaohan Mountain, the monks on both sides of the battle under the giant gate would cast them, and they were very authentic.
"They are the monks of the Three Saints Era, and the Guan Sheng of his youth may be among these monks!" Kun Jing exclaimed.
"Guan Sheng?" Bai Yan stared at a monk with a lofty spirit, and from the monk's eyebrows, he could see that he was a little similar to Guan Sheng.
"It could also be Guan Sheng's descendants!" Kun Jing guessed.
In the end, the two sides fought, and only the imposing monk was still standing, surrounded by corpses.
"Fight, not my will! No war, not my will! Stop the war with war, my way!" the man sighed, and then flew away.
"He is talking about Guan Sheng's famous words, and it is estimated that he is the legendary Guan Sheng. Kun Jing let out a sigh of relief.
Who else will appear under the giant gate?
Sword Immortal, Evil Monarch, and Guan Sheng have all appeared, who will still appear?
Bai Yan, Li Daofang, Kun Jing, and Lin Keren once again passed through the giant gate, ran towards the next giant gate, and passed through hundreds of giant gates.
Under the giant gate, millions of people wept bitterly, and millions of people mourned!
Who is so powerful that after death, he actually made millions of monks cry bitterly, and millions of monks saw them off?
Sword Immortal?
Guan Sheng?
Or some ancient power?
Bai Yan, Li Daofang, Kun Jing, and Lin Keren looked at the scene of millions of monks sending mourning, and they were full of admiration for the monk who was sent to mourning.
"It is estimated that it is Guan Sheng's funeral scene. ”
Bai Yan sighed and swept towards the million mourning procession, preparing to bow to Guan Sheng three times.
"The Hundred Holy Souls Return!
Millions of monks shouted in unison.
When Bai Yan got closer, he found that the million monks were not for one person to mourn, but for a hundred people, and those 100 people were the hundred saints in the mouths of the millions of monks.
"There are at most one or two saints in an era, and it is impossible for a hundred saints to appear in an era!" Bai Yan was puzzled.
Li Daofang, Kun Jing, and Lin Keren swept behind Bai Yan.
"Look! One of the photos of the funeral is actually a photo of Wang Haoran, one is Yuan Caiyu's, one is Li Biting's, and one is Li Daoyuan's. ”
"There is another one, it is Canggongzi's, Canggongzi's?"
The four of them were petrified, and felt that everything was like a dream, because some of the hundred saints who had been mourned by millions of monks were monks they were familiar with.
"Is this the Hundred Saints of the future?"
"Gongzi Cang, Li Daoyuan, and Wang Haoran are all future Hundred Sages?"
"All Hundred Hallows will fall in one battle?"
The photos of Kun Jing, Li Daofang, and Lin Keren did not appear in the photos of the Fallen Hundred Saints, I wonder if they could not be promoted to the Hundred Saints, or if they did not fall?
Bai Yan looked at the funeral scene, and his scalp exploded, because among the fallen hundred saints, there was Yuan Caiyu, and Li Biting, these are all people he cares about, and he would rather fall by himself than ensure their thoroughness.
"No!"
Bai Yan let out an angry roar, this is an angry roar at the sky, hating its injustice, he will definitely not obey the arrangement of fate.
"My life is up to me, and God can't take my life!"
Bai Yan slowly retreated backwards, but found that the scene he saw was rapidly regressing, this unexpected discovery made him happy, he shouted loudly: "Kunjing, Daofang, Lin Keren, I have found the key to breaking this phantom array, you don't go forward, try to go backwards." ”
Retreating backwards turned out to be the key to dismantling this phantom array, which many people did not expect, because it was too simple, they were easy to ignore.
Take a step back and open the sky!
However, how many people can understand this truth and take a step back?
Bai Yan retreated, Li Daofang retreated, Kun Jing retreated, Lin Keren retreated, and as they retreated, they appeared in front of an ordinary giant gate.
"Retreat!"
The four of them collectively took a step back and appeared outside the giant gate, then turned around, bypassed the giant gate, and appeared elsewhere.
"Tracing back in time is indeed magical, allowing us to communicate with the ancients and benefit a lot!"
"But how do you explain the scene that came up at the end? Is it a prediction of the future?"
The third girl was silent.
Bai Yan smiled bitterly, if he was given a choice, he would rather not see that scene in the phantom array, but now seeing that scene, he has a sense of life and death crisis, and that picture will always spur him to become stronger, strong enough to change his fate.