"Thunder King's Sword, one of the ten monarch sword weapons of the Holy Soul Sword Sect!" An older generation strong man from Hunyuan Sect looked at the long sword in Yin Ba's hand above the sky and said with a shocked expression.

The Sword of Thunder Lord, one of the sword weapons of the Holy Soul Sword Sect, has been passed down in the upper domain for tens of thousands of years. There have been many influential figures in the past. In addition to the sect's founder, the saint, there have been ten monarchs behind them.

This Thunder King Sword is the inheritance sword left by a Thunder King monarch born ten thousand years ago by the Holy Soul Sword Sect. It is rumored that the Thunder King swept across the major forces in the Tianxuan upper domain at that time, and even went to the Holy Realm and the Emperor Realm to challenge the king there, and was eventually defeated by the Fengyun Realm. The Fengxue Holy Lord became a good story at that time.

After ten thousand years, the Sword of Thunder Lord was born again from the Holy Soul Sword Sect. However, the person who holds the sword is no longer the stunning and beautiful monarch Lei Xuan ten thousand years ago, but the back of the stunning and beautiful sect of the Holy Soul Sword Sect ten thousand years later - Yin Ba.

As soon as the Thunder Lord's Sword appeared, Yin Ba's body seemed to have a layer of thunder armor. Thunder and lightning shone in the sky, becoming the most dazzling person in the sky.

"three!"

"two!"

Yin Ba held the Lei Jun Sword in his hand and began to count down, just like Jian Fengyun had just counted down before. The difference is that Yin Ba's tone was more domineering, and the sword of Lei Jun in his hand was the law of the Heavenly Heaven.

Seeing this scene, Jian Fengyun smiled, and from the bottom of his heart.

Thunder Lord’s Sword?

Ten thousand years ago, he was in Fengyun City, and a genius from the upper realm actually entered the city to challenge his disciples.

In that battle, he wanted to send his youngest disciple Yang Yun, but the thunder genius actually strongly asked his eldest disciple to take action.

The Holy Lord of Wind and Snow - Feng Qianqiu!

Jian Fengyun agreed at that time, but the Thunder Dao Tianjiao was defeated by Qianqiu's Fengxue Sword. Afterwards, the Thunder Dao Tianjiao was impressed and wanted to give the sword weapon in his hand to Jian Fengyun as a apologizing for abrupt challenge. However, he only said one sentence at that time, "This time the Jun-level sword weapon is everywhere in the abandoned treasure cliff in the back mountain!"

After saying that, the Lei Dao was ashamed of being ashamed of himself and left embarrassedly.

After ten thousand years, Jian Fengyun smiled when he saw this Thunder Lord's sword again.

Jian Fengyun stood in the air and said lightly to Yin Ba: "I have the nerve to take out the sword this time!"

Yin Ba snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, speak wildly, it seems you want to die!"

As soon as the words fell, the Thunder Law suddenly lit up on the sword of the Thunder Lord in Yin Ba's hand. Behind him, the phantom of the Thunder King moved at the same time and waved the sword down. The sword light fell like the mysterious thunder in the sky, extremely dazzling, and the powerful thunder power was like the wrath of heaven and earth, with thunder trembling.

The phantom of the Thunder King swung his sword and fell. Wherever the sword was heading, it was the extremely small sword wind and cloud in the void.

Jian Fengyun looked at the giant sword and his face was not changed, and he was not afraid at all. A flash of light flashed through his eyes, standing quietly in the void.

"Boss!"

"Brother!"

Wang Chuyuan, who was packing up the Holy Soul Sword Sect below, exclaimed in surprise and looked at the figure above the sky with great concern.

Just when everyone thought that the sword was in danger and would be dead.

However, a sword box appeared in Jian Fengyun's hand. The sword box was worn out, faded, like a rag in the alley, and was inconspicuous at all.

Jian Fengyun stood with a long body, his jade-white robe and sleeves danced without wind, and he surged around him like a flowing cloud.

He didn't seem to feel the huge pressure on the Thunder King's sword in the void, and his eyes were only focused on the sword box in his hand. At some point, there was a little nostalgic light in his eyes. He whispered: "Hey, I'm afraid I'm going to owe you a favor in this life!"

Suddenly, the sword box opened automatically, and a red light shot out from the sword box.

A blood-red sword appeared in the void, and the red light spread out from the sword body. The red ripples turned into a red sea like a capstone of the soul.

Jian Fengyun is in the red sea, like a supreme god, floating like a raised person, about to become an immortal.

Zheng--

Everyone heard a crisp sound of swords, which echoed the heaven and earth, captivating the soul, and an invisible sword intent bloomed in everyone's hearts.

The blood-red sword suddenly sounded a soul-catching sound, and countless patterns on the sword body lit up. The sword energy was like water, evolving into the sun, moon, mountains, seas, flowers, insects, birds and beasts, and a supreme pressure spread out from the sword body.

"A red sleeve dance is the world, and a fragrant sword covers the world!"

For a moment, a peerless figure appeared behind Jian Fengyun. The beautiful woman in red dress stood with a sword. Her peerless face seemed to transform into a sword spirit, with a little bit of spiritual light overflowing, as if she wanted to make the world lose its color.

The beautiful woman's beautiful woman held the blood-red sword in her hand, and the red light soared into the sky, as if she wanted to break the world.

Her eyes as bright as stars blinked slightly, her fair jade hand moved, and her sword swung out, and her red skirt floated, as if she was about to overthrow the world.

Bang!

The sword light of the Thunder King Sword was directly destroyed, turning into particles of lightning and lightning, dissipating in the air.

Yin Ba suddenly changed color not far away, and the Thunder Lord's sword in his hand fell off, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

A look of horror flashed through Yin Ba's thunder eyes, and he said in shock: "Emperor...Emperor's Soldier!"

The next moment, he took out a jade talisman without any hesitation, stretched out his hand to crush it, and a ray of white light on the jade talisman wrapped around Yin Ba, instantly broke through the void, passed through the space gate of the southern ancient forbidden area, and flew away directly.

Jian Fengyun glanced at Yin Ba indifferently, and immediately took out the faded sword box. The blood-red sword in the void suddenly flashed and entered the sword box, with a calm breath.

After putting away the sword box, Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand and shot out a touch of sword energy, directly wrapped the Thunder King sword on the ground and put it into the storage ring.

After doing all this, Jian Fengyun held the hand of the girl beside him and said gently: "Let's go, let's go find Fatty and the others first, and then go to the beautiful mountains and rivers I just saw."

"Yeah!" The girl responded lightly and fell as Jian Fengyun stepped into the air.

"Young Master, why do I feel familiar with the sword in this sword box?" Jian Xueer thought for a while, and finally asked.

Jian Fengyun said lightly: "This is the sword left by the Hongxiu Empress here. Taichu Demon Tree told me that the Hongxiu Empress came here three thousand years ago and sealed the sword and left. This sword is an extremely Dao Emperor's weapon."

"The Queen of Hongxiu!" Jian Xueer blinked, thinking about it, but did not ask any further.

After Jian Fengyun and Jian Xueer's figures disappeared from the void, everyone came to their senses on the Nan'an forbidden area. What happened just now? The woman in red was so beautiful, and only the phantom of the Red Sleeve Empress was left in their minds.

After a while, someone dissipated the lingering shadow in his mind and remembered...

(End of this chapter)...
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