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Chapter 257 The years are marked!

In front of Wanlongyuan, many Ao family masters looked horrified that this Ao family saint, who was alone in the world sea, was so powerful.

It is not uncommon for the Jieguan land to be full of strong men, even if it is sacred. Let alone this one who is not well-known and has practiced alone for more than a thousand years. He did not expect to return in such a posture today. Even the Four Dragon General Ao Rui

Couldn't catch the sword.

hold head high!

Under the Ten Thousand Dragons Abyss, there was a dull and majestic dragon roar. It was that many Ao family saints were alarmed. A person who had been away for thousands of years came back at this time, and his identity was very unusual. He was Ao Gu's younger brother.

Not thought-provoking.

Near the bottom of the Ten Thousand Dragons Abyss, in a blue dragon cave as deep as the starry sky, the great dragon general Ao Su opened his eyes.

"Great Dragon General, this Ao Lu swordsmanship has reached an incredible level." A dragon general took a deep breath and exclaimed.

"What kind of experience did it take to develop such a domineering swordsmanship?"

"It's just that what he needs to face is an opponent that is impossible to win..."

The other two dragon generals looked at each other. Although this sword was terrifying, it did not transcend the scope of the holy realm. The one at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Dragons Abyss was truly different.

The great dragon general Ao Su didn't say anything. He was wearing a dark blue armor and a restrained look. His eyes, which were deeper than the starry sky, looked into the depths of the Ten Thousand Dragons Abyss. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Ao Lu came to the abandoned dragon cave.

The golden and jade bamboo swayed in the sunlight, one piece after another. They had already become useful, but no one came to pick them.

"I only use one sword."

Ao Lu said in a deep voice, his eyes were cold and cold, and he gradually calmed down all his emotions. He looked into the depths of the dragon cave, as if he didn't care whether he got a response.

The next moment, he raised one hand and placed it on the rusty hilt of the sword.

it's dark.

Without any warning, the entire Wanlongyuan suddenly turned black. This was not pure darkness. Even the will of the sacred masters could not capture the upper and lower directions. They saw a piece of blood and soil? There were bones everywhere? It was like a vast ocean.

Like, floating between heaven and earth.

The blood here has long dried up and solidified into dark purple mountains, and among the rolling hills, broken flags are swaying.

Woo!

There was a whimpering sound, like a fierce ghost crying, or like a heroic soul wailing, and the hearts of many Ao family saints were shaken.

"What a terrifying killing swordsmanship!"

Someone saw that in the blood and soil, the divine chains of avenues shuttled through each other, faintly outlining an illusory rune. This rune was suspended in the sky above the blood and soil, like the decree of the killing god? The endless majestic aura made the sacred will tremble.

stand up.

Immediately afterwards, this illusory talisman turned into a black sword, piercing the blood and earth, and rebuilding the world.

boom!

A sword light burst out in front of the dragon cave. What kind of darkness had it fallen into before? Now this sword light is so bright. It seems like thousands of scorching suns have risen in the Wanlong Abyss at once? Endless light shines, every ray of edge shines.

It became intense, and many Ao family members who were watching the battle secretly groaned, their eyes stung, and they couldn't help but shed tears.

"Good swordsmanship."

At this moment, deep in the dragon cave, Su Qinian, dressed in a coarse white robe, slowly opened his eyes, spoke with a hint of admiration in his tone.

He moved very slowly, and the sword light that penetrated the dragon cave seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. Outside the dragon cave, Ao Lu's stern eyes changed slightly, and he was a little moved. The one in the dragon cave was stronger than the rumors, and even a little outrageous.

Boom!

The veins on the palm of his hand holding the hilt of the sword were bulging, and the bursting sword light became brighter and brighter, and the sound of the sword was like thunder, as if he had returned to the beginning of chaos, the grand scene that created the world.

It is hard to imagine that such a sword was thrust out of the hand of a person who has understood the art of killing swordsmanship. Even the great dragon general Ao Su couldn't help but sigh at this time: "After killing, there is new life. Live towards death, or you will be able to recover peacefully.

Although he has not passed through the Heavenly Pass, this clan brother has already walked ahead on the road."

Yes, in Su Qinian's view, this person has not yet transcended, he is only at the top of the holy realm, but his attainments in killing and swordsmanship are even higher than many saints, and he has even evolved into a rudiment of order.

He was able to obtain a great opportunity without passing the Starry Sky Martial Arts Tournament, which shows that he is amazing and talented. After all, for a saint, more than a thousand years old is really young, and he is in his prime years.

Ao Lu couldn't think of any extra thoughts at all. All his mind and will were sunk into the sword in his hand. He had been cultivating this sword for thirty years. It was originally intended to attack the Nine Transformations Holy Realm and achieve transcendence.

He had prepared it before, but now it is being used here. He has no regrets. This sword also needs an opponent, an opponent who can make it bloom to its fullest.

And the one in the Dragon Cave did not disappoint him.

This sword pierced into a palm that looked ordinary but had no palm prints. It also seemed to pierce into a black hole in the universe. It was unable to blend in. All the sharpness and will were torn apart in an instant and could not remain intact at all.

.

boom!

In the next moment, the palm was lightly held, and the sword light shattered, like a star that had reached the end of its life in the universe, shattered into a shower of light in the sky, and then fell silent and became dust in the universe.

"you win."

At the entrance of the Dragon Cave, in front of the swaying golden bamboos, Ao Lu laughed until tears flowed down his face, and then turned around and left without looking back.

Many Ao family members fell silent when they saw this scene. Compared to Ao Lu's identity, they were more willing to believe that the moment before them was not fake.

In front of Wanlongyuan, Four Dragon General Ao Rui's eyes were a little complicated. He looked at the somewhat forlorn figure in front of him and said, "Aren't you going to say something?"

"What do you mean, am I aware of it or not? Or... am I involved?"

Ao Lu glanced at him, his tone was still cold, but his tears had evaporated. For the Holy Spirit, even emotional fluctuations would not last long. Their profound will cultivation was enough for them to easily control their emotions and desires.

"However, I do have some news here." After a pause, Ao Lu said calmly.

"What?" Ao Rui's eyes narrowed.



After a few breaths, Ao Rui felt a little depressed when he saw the figure in the black robe walking away. There were many things he wanted to say, but he couldn't. Even though he was born in a family of dragons and dragons, he still had many ties and entanglements that were difficult for ordinary people to understand.

I don't know if this meeting will be the last one, but what is fading away in front of me is not just a back figure, but also a lonely sword heart.

The returning sword master was defeated.

The news quickly spread among the Ao family disciples. While they marveled at how powerful the light walkers of the Suotian lineage were, they also lamented that the years have turned around and thousands of years have passed by like this. Especially some of the older generations were a little sentimental.

, especially at the border, no one knows whether the person standing next to you today will be there tomorrow.

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