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Chapter 101 Branding Avenue

"It's over!"

Xiao Hongyuan and the others wailed. The other party had transformed into a Tao, so of course they would not survive. But the other party shattered their swordsmanship with a single blow. The swordsmanship was shattered, and they could not survive either.

There has always been a theory that the Tao disappears when a person dies, but for powerful people like them, the Tao will not disappear when a person dies. On the contrary, they can come back again with the help of their own Tao. And once the Tao is broken, people will die.

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Speaking of which, they were also afraid that Pang Jian would have some back-up plan, so they used their own swordsmanship and struck with all their strength, hoping for a quick victory. Unexpectedly, they played into Pang Jian's plan.

In the sword world at this time.

The long swords in the hands of countless swordsmen were trembling continuously. No matter how they suppressed them, they could not calm down their swords.

This is nothing, what makes them even more frightened is that they have lost contact with Kendo!

Not only in the sword world, but on this day, in all the heavens and all the worlds, all living beings, visible and invisible, and those who practice swordsmanship are unable to communicate with each other in the way of swordsmanship.

In the depths of the Sea of ​​Chaos, the Bronze Hall trembled again. Unlike last time, this time, the owner of the Bronze Hall was truly angry.

"If you want to replace the Avenue of Swords, first ask me if I agree!"

Then, a majestic momentum that made the heaven and earth bow their heads and all things sink came out, and even the chaotic energy that was everywhere was driven away.

In the sea of ​​chaos, lightning flashed and thundered in an instant, the void shattered, and countless voids surged around.

Behind the Broken Void, you can faintly see a corner, inside is the blood-red sky, there are countless broken swords between the sky and the earth, and it is indescribable desolation.

Like the owner of the Bronze Palace, there are countless sword cultivators in the world who are capable of taking action. They cannot just sit back and watch others replace the entire avenue of swords.

No matter who it is, it won’t work!

Feeling the resistance from all sides, Pang Jian's speed of climbing the avenue has slowed down significantly. He is now intangible and exists in the form of the Tao. Once the Tao disappears, he himself will perish.

"These old dogs are really troublesome, but my goal is not to truly replace the entire Dao of Swords. If they don't object, it doesn't matter."

Pang Jian never thought about replacing the Way of Swords with his own power. This was simply impossible. His purpose was just to imprint his own way of swordsmanship on the Way of Swords. That was enough. That was it.

In this way, even if his plan fails, he can still come back again with the help of his own way.

Pang Jian's speed in climbing the avenue has almost stagnated, and under the joint suppression of many powerful people, there is even a tendency to regress. But all of this is just a cover, just used to cover up the fact that he has carved his own mark on the avenue.

If it were normal, if he wanted to carve a mark on the avenue, there would definitely be countless powerful people who would stop him. But now, all the powerful people are focusing on him to replace the road. As for the small matter of carving a mark, no one would do it.

focus on.

"Almost, that's it."

Pang Jian let out a long breath, the branding has been completed, and once the branding is successful, it will become one with the Dao and become the law of heaven and earth, which cannot be erased. In other words, as long as the Dao is immortal, he will not die.

This is why once someone wants to leave a mark on the road, countless powerful people will stop him, because no one can tolerate the appearance of an immortal and strong man at the same level.

It can only be said that Pang Jian was crazy enough to cover up his behavior with another crazy behavior.

"Now, it's time to deal with you guys."

Pang Jian's consciousness dropped, and the bodies of the several sword masters were stiff and unable to move.

The way of the sword was shattered, and they lost not only their sword master-level strength, but also their faith.

Xiao Hongyuan laughed sadly and his face became paler.

"Pang Jian, we are going to die anyway, so having you with us is not a loss."

The faint voice of Pang Jian, who did not know where he was, echoed in the ears of several people.

"It's just you who will die, not me. Haven't you felt the abnormality of the Great Dao? Oh, I forgot, you guys' swordsmanship is broken and you can no longer contact the Great Dao."

The big man holding the sword shouted sharply: "What did you do?"

Pang Jian was about to answer, but when the words came to his lips, he felt a little boring, "Forget it, you are going to die anyway, so there is no need to know."

The next moment, the space where these people were was completely shattered.

Several people were naturally cut into pieces. At this time, a gray round bead came to their bodies. It was the Dayan Mozhu. It did not move. Naturally, wisps of mysterious and mysterious substances were removed from several people.

It was pulled out from the body and finally submerged into the Dayan Mozhu.

After a long time, there was no longer that kind of substance emanating from the bodies of several people. At this time, the Dayan Mozhu also seemed to be satisfied and trembled slightly. Its volume had expanded a lot compared to the beginning.

"very good!"

Pang Jian was extremely satisfied in his consciousness. Everything was going well with the plan. This Dayan Mozhu did not disappoint him. The next step was to seize the body.

His consciousness sank into the Dayan Mozhu, hugging it, crashing through space, and heading to an unknown place.

In the unknown time and space, strands of terrifying consciousness are constantly colliding. With each collision, a large amount of information is exchanged.

"We were fooled!"

"His purpose was just to brand, and now, he succeeded!"

"He has achieved immortality and cannot be provoked in the future!"

"He has already gone to a lower plane, and he has restricted his disciples from going to that lower plane."



In Wei Zong's sea of ​​consciousness, Patriarch Bai Yang read the entire memory. He was so shocked that he could not speak at this moment.

As he wished, he successfully discovered Wei Zong's secret, but now he would rather not know anything.

"Ancestor Baiyang!"

A voice sounded around Ancestor Bai Yang. The sound was not very loud, but when Ancestor Bai Yang heard the voice, he froze in fear.

He slowly turned around, and there was Wei Zong's figure, looking at him with a smile.

Wei Zong slowly walked towards him. In the eyes of Ancestor Bai Yang, Wei Zong's appearance slowly coincided with the one he had just seen, the unparalleled heroic sword master Pang Jian.

"Senior! Spare your life!"

If he were not in the consciousness space now, Patriarch Bai Yang would really want to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"You are the first person to know my secret." Wei Zong said calmly.

Ancestor Bai Yang didn't dare to say a word, he knew that Wei Zong's next words would determine its fate.

"So just go die."

"No!!"

Wei Zong ignored Patriarch Bai Yang's screams, and with a flick of his finger, Patriarch Bai Yang's consciousness was instantly destroyed. As his personality imprint dissipated, those scattered memories without owners were naturally accepted by Wei Zong.

As a sword master in Wei Zong's previous life, his spiritual attainments were considered outstanding. His mere memory would not have any impact on him. Of course, he would only pick the useful ones to inherit. Don't think that Wei Zong and Bai Yang Ancestor delayed for so long just because

It's funny, in fact, his purpose is these memories of Patriarch Bai Yang.

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