Dang! Dang! Dang!

The Cangsheng Sword trembled, and the soft and strong water sword was cut off without stopping. The sword's power seemed to have no end. The face of the quasi-sword king from the Tongming Imperial Clan changed slightly. As the number of fights increased, the soft and strong water sword seemed to have no end.

Jian's edge was getting stronger and stronger. From being barely able to withstand his supreme edge at the beginning, to being able to compete with him in an instant, he felt a little pain in his sword finger. As he kept fighting with the holy sword, his body felt...

Unexpectedly, he was faintly injured by the sword edge and felt a tear.

What a powerful sword!

Being able to damage the quasi-king's body is a commendable achievement for a saint. Even the giants of the holy realm are rarely able to match it. The quasi-sword king has already seen that this true swordsman not only has a unique way of swordsmanship

, the immortal will is also in the process of transformation. With these two swords in front of me, even if they are still unable to withstand the real quasi-king, it is not difficult to escape intact.

"And the third sword!"

However, just before the soft and strong water sword could be cut off, the Zhenlin Sword Master let out a soft roar again, and the Cangsheng Sword turned again. The flawless white sword body actually had water and fire blending together. Then the yin and yang rotated, and the black and white sword light

It flows as if day and night are intertwined, the lights are bright and then dim, the mountains and rivers are windy and rainy, the four seasons rotate, the grass and trees wither and flourish again, and there are many figures in it.

This sword is yin and yang, reincarnation, life and death, fireworks, all phenomena in the world, and the scenery of the world of mortals.

The Quasi-Sword King from the Tongming Imperial Clan seemed to smell the burnt aroma of cooking smoke, and seemed to see the clan members returning from hunting, dragging huge wild beasts with joyful smiles on their faces, and Grandpa hobbling around with a stick.

Groups of small and large, children walking between stone houses like skinned monkeys, and the peach grove that has grown for thousands of years next to the residence of the imperial family. Every year, pink flowers rain all over the sky. He can no longer remember how long it has been since.

I stopped and watched it calmly.

The rain of pink flowers all over the sky is crystal clear and gorgeous, and the light floral fragrance has an intoxicating sweetness.

Buzz!

Suddenly, in the rain of flowers, there was an exciting sound of swords. He was startled, and every inch of his body was bursting with supreme sharpness. The quasi-king's energy was boiling, and the order of the supreme sword was erupting. The warm picture in front of him

It was torn apart mercilessly, and the flawless white sword tip had already landed in front of his eyebrows.

What!

Not only him, but even the other two quasi-sword kings a hundred miles away also showed horrified looks. They were hundreds of miles away, and they were not targeted by the sword of Zhenlin Sword Master, but they still felt their hearts swaying.

, as if falling into an unknown sword realm, it is hard to imagine that a saint can actually perform such a sword technique, so that even a quasi-sword king cannot react.

It stands to reason that whether the quasi-king's immortal will or the power of order is enough to overwhelm the will of reincarnation and the power of law, the third sword of Zhenlin Sword Master still makes the quasi-sword king feel an unspeakable frustration.

feel.

"you lose."

Zhenlin Sword Master put away his sword and stood up, his pure white and flawless Cang Sheng Sword was silent, then he shook his head slightly and said: "But he is not defeated."

With a cold snort, the quasi-sword king said: "If you lose, you lose. For our Tongming Imperial Clan, if we lose in swordsmanship, we lose."

How could he not understand the meaning of Zhenlin Sword Master? Although the third sword defeated him, it could only hurt him at most. As a quasi-king of swordsmanship, once he fully recovered and used all his strength, even though the third sword was powerful,

, but it can also be broken with force.

After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "What is this third sword called for?"

Whether it was the fire sword or the water sword, they all just amazed him, sighing that there is another way to the sword, but this third sword really made him thrilling. The sword power or sword realm almost penetrated

into the depths of his fighting spirit.

Zhenlin Sword Master showed a thoughtful expression: "This third sword has only been understood recently. It is not perfect yet. It needs to eliminate the bad and retain the good. As for what to call, it is..."

"But it's a good red dust sword."

There was a sound of admiration, and Zhenlin Sword Master was startled, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. As for the three quasi-sword kings of the Tongming Imperial Clan, their pupils shrank instantly, and they followed the sound and looked to see who was approaching them.

On the side, they couldn't sense anything at all. Immediately, they saw a slender figure in a coarse white robe, strange and familiar at the same time.

"First...Sky Survey!"

The quasi-sword king who was fighting against Zhenlin Sword Master couldn't help but take a deep breath. He didn't expect that this legendary figure would actually appear in front of him without any warning, and it seemed that the person who had just fought between the two was also among them.

Under gaze.

"The Red Dust Sword, let's call it the Red Dust Sword." At this moment, the True Sword Master chuckled.

Su Qinian looked at this Shushan Sword Master. The common people's sword technique passed down by the former swordsman Wangyue glowed with a different brilliance in this man's hands, especially this third sword, after awakening the war blood of the human race.

The reborn sword art of common people, what this sword thrust out is not only the red dust sword that belongs to Zhenlin Sword Master, but also the red dust sword that belongs to every sword recipient.

Everyone has a land of mortals in their heart. This sword is a firework in the world, pointing directly at the human heart. It is a sword of the soul that goes straight to the depth of the spiritual will.

"Greetings to the First Sky Patroller!"

Even if they don't want to see the Zhenlin Sword Master, and even have doubts about it, they do not show any slightness towards Su Qinian, the master of Xantian Palace, the unparalleled war king of the Suotian lineage, and the three quasi-sword kings, and treat him respectfully.

Sheng Jianli said, although this young First Patrolman is much younger than them, his achievements to the human race are beyond their reach and he deserves their greatest respect.

"That's a lot of courtesy, you three." Su Qinian nodded slightly, but did not shy away and accepted the courtesy calmly.

Now, he is no longer just the successor of Suotian in the past. Behind him, there is not only the Xuantian Palace, but also the people of Xuanhuang Earth, as well as the top leaders of the human race who have high hopes for him, such as the current War Emperor and the First Xingtian.

The changes in character and status require him to make some changes. This is also one of the many choices he needs to make on the road to becoming a strong man.

Immediately, the three quasi-sword kings looked at each other and were about to speak, but heard the voice of the first sky patroller sounded first.

"The truth here must finally be settled. Since the three of you can't wait any longer, why not lead the way? Su happens to go to pay a visit to the Sword Emperor."

This First Sky Patroller is willing to go to their Tongming Emperor Clan and pay a personal visit to the Sword Emperor!

The three quasi-sword kings were shocked, and then their inner fire dimmed. They had always heard that there was no trace of sand in this man's eyes. It was indeed true to see him today, but it also made them hesitate. Could it be that Uncle Tongyuan Clan

real……

"Xiantian, please follow me."

In an instant, the three of them extinguished their thoughts, and one of them said respectfully to Su Qinian, "No matter how much speculation you have now, it will not help. Since the First Patrolman is going to visit the Sword Emperor in person, it is expected that this matter will probably happen."

The truth will come to light, whether what the True Sword Master said is true or false. In front of the Sword Emperor, all the haze will be cut through. The sword's heart will be clear, and it should be able to distinguish between good and evil.

"Forget it, I'll just take a trip, the old man." Zhenlin Sword Master sighed, and then nodded towards Su Qinian.

The three quasi-sword kings suppressed the surprise in their hearts. It seemed that as a patrol angel, this true sword master did not have much respect for the first patrol angel, but they did not ask any more questions. The world only knew that,

This group of patrolling angels came from the same origin as the young First Sky Patrolling, both coming from a tiny corner of the human race's starry sky.

Tongming Imperial Clan.

Located in the southern border of the Southern Wilderness, in the wild mountains transformed from a piece of barbaric fragments, the place is rich in spiritual energy. Herbs are everywhere, and there are many treasures that are more than a hundred years old. There are also strange and gorgeous flowers, spiritual springs gurgling, and all kinds of rare birds and animals.

It was not an ordinary desolate beast. It looked very spiritual. He even nodded slightly to the three returned quasi-sword kings before moving away.

The Tongming Imperial Clan is very large, with millions of people. It truly has the atmosphere of an Imperial Clan. In addition, some branches have formed the most powerful divisions, generals, military departments, etc. The human race under the Tongming Imperial Clan is afraid that

It is tens of millions, and this does not include the inheritance of some tribes that are attached to the imperial clan and are not involved in too much blood.

The Tongming Imperial Clan founded the world with the sword.

It can be said that this is the holy land of swordsmanship that all human swordsmen have wanted to come to throughout their lives. Someone once knew that looking at the entire Tongming Imperial Clan, there are more than 36,000 basic swordsmanships for foundation building.

In the entire human starry sky, there are only about 37,000 known recorded basic sword techniques.

In other words, in the Tongming Imperial Clan, you can find almost all possible basic sword techniques. Here, the way of sword is supreme. Every member of the Tongming Imperial Clan regards being able to understand the way of sword as the highest honor, and

If a foreigner can get the guidance of the Sword Emperor, even if he is just a named disciple, he will be able to have an unparalleled status in the eyes of swordsmen practitioners in the world.

"What a sacred place for swordsmanship!"

Even if he hasn't entered the mountain yet, Zhenlin Sword Master can't help but sigh. Even the air here is filled with sharp energy. It is not the accumulation of one or two years, but the accumulation of many years. For any swordsman,

It is said that if you study the art of swordsmanship here, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

Walking into the Tongming Mountains, Su Qinian saw many people practicing swords along the way. Some stood on the bluestone in front of the stream, some moved on the tree crown, and some held up the waterfall hanging on the top of the mountain, amidst the roar of white waves.

There are people wielding heavy swords on cliffs, and there are people who are walking on flat ground, but they have not even reached the soul-melting state, and have no power to control the air. This is refining the sword's will between life and death.

Compared with the outside world, every sword practitioner here has a clear goal and knows how his sword should be sharpened, rather than simply practicing moves. And this is just the border of the mountain gate of the Tongming Imperial Clan. Su

Qinian and Zhenlin Sword Master looked at each other. Such a holy land of swordsmanship is indeed worthy of its name. No wonder there is such a saying in the Five Wastelands.

The swordsmen in the world are all enlightened!
Chapter completed!