Chapter 593 The Inherited Swordsman and the various states of living beings
A wisp of black smoke flew up, penetrated the many barriers of the secret realm, traveled through the void, and soon came to a place like a mirage.
There are many palaces here, but everything is deserted, with broken swords scattered everywhere, and it looks more like a sword tomb.
The black smoke emitted by Heishuizi's prayer kept drifting and flew to the center of the sword tomb.
A soft buzzing sound suddenly sounded:
"After all these years, there are still people who know how to pray like this."
This sound was composed of a burst of sword sounds. If anyone were here, they would find a sword hundreds of feet tall stuck straight into the ground. The sword was engraved with the word "Zhu Xian" in seal script.
Another voice sounded from the side: "Yes, it has been at least three thousand years, and I have not seen such a message."
This sound was not the sound of a sword, but a human voice, but it also came from a sword hundreds of feet high. The word "Destroy the Immortal" was engraved on this sword.
The two consciousnesses entrusted in the huge sword immediately unfolded the messages delivered by Heishuizi and read them one by one.
Almost immediately, a majestic killing intent arose from their bodies.
"What a Taoist court! What a method. You dare to get involved in the secret realm where I brought trouble to the Immortal Palace. Don't you want to be the Taoist court of this term?"
The Immortal Killing Sword was vibrating, and the murderous intent on it was at its strongest. It buzzed and trembled, and almost immediately it was about to rise from the ground, fly to Fuxing City, and strangle all the guys who interfered with the secret realm.
It was the consciousness in the other Immortal-Destroying Sword that spoke out: "Wait a minute, the Immortal Lord is currently in seclusion, and all matters in the palace and palace are decided by the three of us. It's not too late to ask Senior Brother."
The two consciousnesses communicated for a while, and then they both landed on another tall sword.
The size and shape of this sword are similar to those of the two swords, but its aura is more primitive and older.
The seal script engraved on it is the word "kill the immortal".
In addition to killing the immortals, there are other densely packed tadpole-like characters on the sword, which are changing every moment. They seem to be a mysterious secret and a profound Taoist scripture.
At the same time, when the Immortal Killing Sword was angry, more words appeared on its body, each one glowing red, and murderous intent overflowed.
If there is a Taoist cultivator here and is covered by its red light, either his head will fall off immediately and his body and soul will be destroyed, or his thoughts will be clear and he will learn swordsmanship.
These three swords are obviously the three evangelists who can teach the magical powers in the Chaos Immortal Palace!
An old voice finally sounded slowly:
"I understand, it's just a problem in the secret realm. Why are you so impatient?"
This sound came from the Immortal Killing Sword, and its sound was astonishing, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and an old turtle sticking out its tongue.
Damn!
A burst of mysterious light spread out among the three swords, and a picture immediately appeared. The person on the picture was Heishuizi who was prostrating endlessly.
Immediately afterwards, other pictures flashed on it, showing all the big and small situations in the secret realm of Fuxing City in front of the three swords.
"Hmph!" Zhuxian Sword Artifact was the first to speak:
"Sure enough, the people from that Taoist court actually dare to use blood sacrifice to defile the important land of our Immortal Palace."
Another voice also became cold and stern: "How courageous, with this one move, even if we exalt all the Taoist people in the chaotic realm, they will have nothing to say."
Immediately, the two beings began to talk about how to deal with the black hands that manipulated the secret realm.
But from the "Slaying Immortal" sword that finally woke up, a voice slowly came out:
"Why go into such a big fight? It's just a matter between juniors, and there will be no immortal consequences. It's unbecoming for you and me to be so angry."
"This, let's just forget about this and let them do what they want?" The consciousness in the Zhuxian Sword Weapon was unpleasant, and his voice and expression were shaking.
A crimson human figure emerged from the sword. He pointed his hair upward and stared at the immortal-killing sword with angry eyes.
"Hmph!" The consciousness in the Immortal Killing Sword Weapon was treated like this by this person. His tone suddenly became unkind and he scolded:
"I am the leader of the Immortal Palace and the Immortal Sword Master. Do you want to commit the following crime?"
Thick Qi arose from all around the Immortal Killing Sword, freezing the air in the surrounding area, as if the two of them were going to fight if they disagreed.
The Zhu Xian Swordsman was scolded by the other party. There was no sign of retreat on his face, but an expression of excitement and eagerness to try.
The sword kept trembling and said: "I respect you and call you senior brother. If I don't respect you, who do you think I am?"
Damn!
The sword was drawn upwards, as if it was about to strike him in the head.
From another sword with the word "Destroy the Immortal" inscribed on it, a helpless voice came out: "Okay, let's not argue. We don't want to cause turmoil and make the people outside the Chaos Territory laugh."
The Immortal Sword Master paused for a moment and transformed into a human form.
It raised its hand towards one of the objects surrounded by the three people and gestured: "Since you two are arguing, why not ask the Venerable to speak?"
In the middle of the three swords, one side extended upward like a ladder to the sky, submerging into the void, lying across the Chaos Immortal Palace.
Whether it is killing immortals, destroying immortals, or killing immortals, these three swords with hundreds of feet in height are like children's toys when they fall in front of this sword.
When the Immortal-killing Sword User and the Immortal-Slaying Sword User heard this, they both showed hesitation, but before they could object or nod, a huge consciousness fell from the sword-shaped mountain that supported the sky.
Snap!
The three human figures composed of sword lights all bent down and bowed their heads towards the central Tianshan Mountain:
"See His Majesty!"
The smoke from Heishuizi's prayer immediately drifted near the mountains.
After the huge consciousness read the smoke, a chuckle came from his mouth:
"It's interesting. I haven't seen this method of sending messages in a long time. I thought it was an old friend visiting."
Immediately, the three swordsmen heard:
"This man has reported meritorious service, and I will give him a credit. Since he asked us in his letter to open the secret realm immediately, you can just follow him. As for those guys who are tampering with the secret realm, they are just like worms, and there is no need to pay attention to them."
After the words fell, the huge consciousness pulled away.
In the minds of the three swordsmen, only the words "interesting and interesting" spoken by the other party echoed.
For a while.
It was quiet in the sword tomb. After a hundred breaths, the three swordsmen looked at each other, not knowing why a wisp of incense alerted the magic weapon that had troubled the immortal.
In the silence, the same Immortal Slayer user who was like a peacemaker laughed and said:
"Now that Your Majesty has agreed, the two brothers, or rather the two elders, we should also perform our duties, open the secret realm of the Immortal Palace, and select a new batch of disciples."
When the other two people heard this, the transformed people frowned.
One of them felt that the treatment was too light, that the Immortal Palace was so indifferent, that it was too indulgent, and where was the face?
Another reason is that it is estimated that there is still a long time before the battle to ascend to immortality, and it is too early to start a ten thousand-year bloody battle now.
But in the Immortal Palace, although the three of them are nominally in charge, the one who can really make the final decision is the guy who spoke just now.
So no matter it was the Immortal-Slaying Sword User or the Immortal-Slaying Sword User, they could only respond: "Just follow what the Immortal-Destroying Sword User said."
The Immortal Sword Master cupped his hand, immediately stretched out his hand to grab it, stamped the word "Destroy the Immortal" from the huge sword behind him, and pushed it towards the center.
The same goes for the other two swordsmen.
Soon, the sword light became intense, combining the words "kill, destroy, and kill" into one, turning into a sword light without a hilt, and changed from a white line to a sword-shaped talisman nearly a thousand feet long.
"Disciple kills the immortal with his sword!"
"The disciple uses the sword to destroy the immortal."
"The disciple kills the immortal with his sword."
The three swordsmen shouted in unison: "I sincerely invite you to open and close the gate of immortality, to open up the heaven and the blessed land, to promote the beautiful and beautiful, and to start a bloody battle!"
Zheng!
While they were worshiping, the sword-shaped talisman flickered, splitting the layers of gray fog above the sword tomb, breaking through the space, appearing in the Disaster Domain, and flying far away towards the location of Disaster Star City.
In an instant, the entire Chaos Immortal Palace was shaken.
Some disciples who were practicing in the Immortal Palace saw it and were shocked and suspicious.
Some people are ignorant and don't understand why.
Some people had great envy in their eyes and murmured in their mouths: "Sure enough, the battle to ascend to the immortal world is about to begin... In ten thousand years, that secret realm is really going to be opened in the palace."
"What a shame, why didn't our generation have such a chance back then!"
All kinds of people were in a state of disbelief, and they immediately sent messages and letters, and began to notify a group of relatives, friends and disciples outside the Immortal Palace to make preparations.
There were even some Taoist priests who had worshiped the Palace of Disaster. After learning that this scene was about to start a "ten thousand years of bloody battle" in the palace, they left the Palace without hesitation and rushed towards the City of Disaster.
go.
A Taoist master saw this and called out urgently:
"Those who are below the elixir level have only one chance to enter the Immortal Palace to practice. If you leave, you will give up your identity as a disciple!"
Among those Taoists who turned around and flew away, none of them stopped. Only some of them turned back and stood in the light. While moving away, they raised their hands towards the Taoist master:
"Disciple knows. But since I was born in this world, I have not yet formed the elixir. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so I must try it!"
Hearing this, the Immortal Palace Taoist who reminded him looked startled. He did not think the other party's answer was ridiculous, but there was also a trace of envy on his face.
Such a scene fell in the eyes of other Taoist priests, which made some Taoist priests look tangled, and also gave birth to the urge to "abandon the Immortal Palace and go to the Wuxing Star" and go to the secret realm under the Wuxing Star City to fight again!
It's like this in the Palace of Disaster, but it's a hundred times more prosperous in the City of Disaster.
When the decree summoned by the three swordsmen came to the sky above Fuxing City, many unsuspecting Taoist souls emerged, thinking that it was an attack from the Shanhai Realm.
But when the voices of the three swordsmen came out from the talisman, the entire City of Fortune began to boil.
Some Taoists who were practicing dual cultivation ran out of the house without even lifting their pants, looking up at the talismans in the sky and laughing.
In addition to laughing loudly, many Taoist priests' expressions also changed drastically, and they all showed fear, and they hurriedly left the ghost place of Fuxing City.
Fortunately, there was a line of numbers on the sword-shaped talisman that conveyed the order, which was the countdown to the real start of the ten-thousand-year bloody battle.
When the countdown ends, it will be the time when the entire Wuxing City turns into a blood city, and the Taoists in the city compete for the opportunity to enter the secret realm.
Before that, everyone can still take the time to pack up their belongings and get out of this ghost place.
In an instant, the Taoists in Fuxing City were either worried or happy, and all living beings were in various moods.
As for Yu Lie, he also walked out of the quiet room at this time, looking up at the countdown on the top of the city, his eyes pleased.
Tie Jianlan and Sang Yutang were standing beside him, their faces even more ecstatic.
They murmured separately: "That old guy really didn't lie to me."
"Calculate the time, it's not even a month!"
A look of pain appeared on Sang Yutang's face.
It is said that although she has taken the time to make preparations these days, due to the limited financial resources of the Sang family and many objections among the clan, she has not had time to use many of her methods and only made a small profit.
Calculating the value, it can at most quadruple the net worth of the three of them.
Sang Yutang's body ached, and those members of the Sang family who didn't believe her turned pale, even their intestines turned green with regret.
"So that's it, that's it. A bloody battle is about to begin."
Some people were so lost that they couldn't stop saying: "I should have believed in Miss Third, and I should have believed in Daoist Yu."
But in the entire Bane City.
If anyone is the most regretful and resentful, it is not the members of the Sang family who were told in advance that they could make a fortune but did not believe it, but the mysterious figure in white robes who is sitting cross-legged in the top chamber of commerce in Fuxing City.
son.
"Damn it! What on earth is going on? I have used so many spirit stones and fattened so many people, just to play this trick for me?"
Magic Son held a blood order in his hand, with a ferocious face, and growled: "The people in this troubled land are so unruly!"
Master Moro had already rushed over. He turned into a human and half-knelt on the ground, and kept saying comfort:
"Don't worry, Son of God. Although the Blood Order Formation has not covered the entire secret realm, it has covered half of it. With the help of this formation, we will be able to roam freely in the secret realm and repair the formation completely."
Moruo Sanshi paused and said with a firm voice: "I am willing to kill myself and accompany His Highness into the secret realm to completely fill the blood order formation to help the Son of God to become a top-grade pill!"
When Miracle Zi heard these words, the anger on his face disappeared slightly, but his face was still distorted.
Just hear him grit his teeth and squeeze out a voice between his teeth:
"Yes, it is exactly what you said, we still have the opportunity to form a formation.
Go! Pass my order, everyone in the court, old or young, male or female, regardless of their level of cultivation, all follow me into the secret realm and earn great opportunities!"
When Master Moro heard this, his blurry face froze, revealing a look of disbelief.
But this person knows that the ten-thousand-year bloody battle is mainly fought against sixth-grade Taoist priests.
Personnel below level 6 who enter will basically only have the possibility of being used as cannon fodder. In all likelihood, they will not even have the chance to truly enter the secret realm and will be killed in Fuxing City.
What Miracle Zi did was equivalent to sending all his own people below the sixth level to die, using them as blood sacrifices to perfect the formation!
For a moment, Master Moro began to regret why he wanted to merge his forces into the hands of this madman.
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