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Chapter 113 The Return of the Juggernaut!

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The starry sky sprinkles the emperor's blood, this is a horrifying scene.

A real dragon horn that is bigger than a mountain rises and falls under the starry sky. The crystal horn body seems to be accompanied by the great road, and even bursts of simple Taoist sounds are emitted, like a sacred master expounding the supreme Taoism to the world.

Hundreds of miles away, the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor was coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth, holding a quasi-holy demon halberd and trembling. This true dragon horn was even stronger than his imagination. It was unimaginable how powerful this true dragon was when it was alive. I'm afraid

Enough to compete with the ancestors of the sages.

The young man in green had an indifferent look on his face, and the clear light appeared in his palms again.

With a cold snort, her dark gold robe remained intact, Queen Kunpeng took a step back and disappeared into the vast starry sky.

Return!

Su Qinian's eyes were condensed. A quasi-holy demon king actually left like this and gave up the killing plan that he had prepared for a long time. This is enough to show that the true dragon horn has been unable to summon the quasi-holy world under the circumstances.

With enough force to seriously injure him.

The starry sky was silent, the true dragon horns condensed, and the energy converged, turning into a foot long, falling into the hands of the young man in green clothes, and then being thrown away casually by him, as if he didn't care at all, and fell back into Su Qinian's palm.

After acquiring the warm and crystal clear dragon horn, Su Qinian looked thoughtful and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"The time has not come yet."

The young man in green glanced at him and said calmly: "When your time origin is perfect, someone will naturally come to find you."

What!

Su Qinian frowned, but the young man in green didn't mean to explain at all. He turned around and stepped forward. The stars rippled in the sky and disappeared in an instant. Su Qinian's eyes were like a torch, but he could only catch a trace of the subtle fluctuations in time and space, making it difficult to grasp them.

trajectory.

Standing alone in the starry sky, Su Qi remained silent for a long time, while his future body turned around and stepped back to the tributary of time and space. He felt the breath of doom.

Under nine days.

The Cangsheng Sword collapsed inch by inch until it turned into nothingness. On the top of Shushan Mountain, in the withered starry sky, the whirlpool of life stars belonging to the Zhenlin Sword Emperor also stagnated and then shattered into tiny star showers.

"Senior Brother Zhenlin!"

"Master-uncle!"

In an instant, countless people across the entire Shu Mountain exclaimed. All the gods and figures in all directions in Shu also showed signs of shock. The Sword Master of Shu Mountain returned to his throne and ascended to the destiny, but he actually fell under the way of heaven.

In just a few clicks, under the Thunder Pond of the Sky Eye, the void was shattered by lightning, and the Cang Sheng Sword collapsed.

Buzz!

There was a faint sound of sword chanting. It was not very grand, but it was continuous, and it was clearly transmitted to the entire land of Shu, and even to all directions in the four directions, and to the ears of countless Han people and martial arts people.

This is……

On the Shushan Mountain, the eight Shushan Sword Emperors led by the Tianming Sword Emperor were shocked. Even the pure Yang Yuanshen characters could not help but show ecstasy at this moment.

"The common people are immortal, the sword's will is immortal, the people's will is what it wants, and the way of heaven is retreating!"

Tianming Sword Emperor Chang Yin, this is the general outline of Shushan's "Cangsheng Sword Technique". As Shushan Sword Emperor, I have naturally read it. However, it was not until this moment that I understood why the destiny of heaven is higher than the sky, but the changes in people's hearts

Overflowing the sea, if the common people, their minds and their spirits are united, they will be like a spark igniting a prairie fire, unstoppable.

At this time, a white and crystal-clear hand poked out from the depths of the void, holding a purple-red jade-like long knife, and the aura of Ragnarok filled the air.

"Demon Lord!"

The eight Tianming Sword Emperors roared angrily. The sword intention of the Hunting God Sword reached an extreme level at this moment. The quasi-holy power of the Demon Sect fully recovered. With a flash of light, the eight sword dragons were forcefully shaken away, and then they were killed.

Towards the sound of the sword in the void.

It was too fast. From the time when the real body of the current demon lord of the Demon Sect took action to when he struck the place where the sword roared, there was not even an instant of time. Even the eight Tianming Sword Emperors had no time to cut off the path of the sword. The Quasi-Sage of Destiny

Even if they also attract the quasi-sacred world, there is still an insurmountable gap between the eight of them.

However, at the moment when the light of the hunting god's sword struck the void, a little sword light suddenly emerged. This sword light was as gentle and as gentle as jade, but it caused the entire Shushan Sword Pond to boil. Thousands of swords roared in unison, and the quasi-sage

The power of the world seemed to be ignited.

clang!

With just a flick of the sword light, the hunting god's sword stopped in mid-air, then suddenly bounced up, smashing through the layers of void faults, and fell into the pale world of annihilation.

The palm belonging to the Demon Lord also retracted at this time, sank into the depths of the void, and disappeared.

The sword light continued. After frightening away the demon lord with one sword, he swiped it in the air again. No phenomenon was seen at all. But then, above the nine heavens, in the center of the Heavenly Eye Thunder Pond, a sword mark appeared. It was as blue as the sea, vaguely reflecting all the phenomena of the common people.

The human fireworks split it into two.

The eye of heaven is broken and the calamity is shattered!

A real aura of detachment spread over the Shu Mountain. In the sword light, the figure of Zhenlin Sword Emperor appeared again, and his white hair suddenly turned as dark as ink. His whole person seemed to have returned to the age of a weak crown.

A figure appeared that was as rich as jade, with a gentle temperament, and looked like a well-educated scholar. The only thing missing was the sharpness of the sword.

Buzz!

At the same time, above his head, in the dead starry sky, the whirlpool of the originally collapsed Life Star reappeared, condensed into an ancient star as blue as the sky, and exuded the aura of endless swordsmanship.

Fate stars gather, destiny returns!

On the top of Shu Mountain, the Tianming Sword Emperor Yan took a deep breath. After many years, they finally had a destiny sword master in Shu Mountain.

"The True Sword Emperor returns to his throne!"

"It's destiny!"

At this moment, the Yuanshen figures of various sects and aristocratic families in the land of Shu were shocked. The return of the Shushan Sword Master was definitely a major event with far-reaching consequences. From that last scene, some Yuanshen figures realized from it

After understanding some truths that are difficult to understand on a daily basis, I also have some vague grasp and direction for the future path of the soul.

The top of the Demon Locking Tower.

Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief. He thought before that it was still too simple. Now, after truly observing the power of the Quasi-Sage of Destiny, he understood that even if he was reckless, he might not be able to change anything. It was not just different.

The gap between life levels is also a gap in understanding the way of heaven, and even beyond the way of heaven. One is under the way of heaven, and the other is outside the way of heaven. The essential distance is difficult to make up.

Even the destiny quasi-sage's grasp of luck, and even the fate of the unknown, is far beyond what he can understand at the moment, and it will take longer to fill it.

At this time, in the void, the Zhenlin Sword Master, dressed in a coarse white robe and as black as ink, looked sideways. A hundred feet away, Su Qinian's figure emerged, stepping out from the depths of the void.

Nodding towards Su Qinian, Zhenlin Sword Master took one step forward and disappeared, leaving behind a blue, pure and warm sword light, which suddenly shot up into the sky and pierced into the depths of the nine heavens.

Rumble!

Above the nine-day sky where the clouds and fog had cleared, a deafening thunder suddenly sounded again. This thunder was filled with furious emotions, as if it was alive and fleeting.

Su Qinian's body felt light, and the aura of doom that had locked him because of summoning his future body also disappeared.

But at this moment, Su Qinian's heart was heavier than ever before, because he found that in this land, there were too many secrets that he could not understand, especially the young man in green, his former friend, who was now in the Demon Clan.

What kind of identity does Zhong exist in the world, what exactly is he planning, and the vast starry sky beyond the nine days. Only when you really take that step can you understand how big the world is.

And in this world, many times, there is no explanation given to you, and you can only follow a certain possible trajectory until the end of your life.

From Su Qinian's point of view, even the quasi-sages with destiny have only jumped out of the established trajectory. They can grasp the direction of the destiny, but it is difficult to control it, so the quasi-sage still has a chance to die.

Rumble!

The next moment, Su Qinian raised his head and looked in the distance in the direction of Chang'an, the capital city. There was a majestic sound of swords, a line of red gold like fire, like the hearts of millions of people gathered together, and a line of blue like the vast sky, with the people below, and endless fireworks.

Two sword lights intertwined, and with a slash in the air, Su Qinian saw a vast ancient river. The river was rushing like thunder, and the gravel of time was flying. In this ancient river, a stalwart figure approached the shore, but as this

The light of the sword fell, and the prelude to revolutionizing the fate of the tripod was played. Between the past and the future, the light of the sword cut off the present. Time waxed and waned, and the years were impermanent. The stalwart figure suddenly became blurred, and in a moment, the time and space was lifted up.

Submerged in the turbulent current, it disappeared.

At this moment, Su Qinian clearly felt that in the four directions of the Han Dynasty, and even in the more distant territories of the Jingtang and Tang Dynasties, the confrontational aura of destiny had faded away and ceased.

All the demon kings from all over the world have retreated!

But neither Su Qinian nor the eight Tianming Sword Emperors showed too relaxed expressions. The troubled times have come, and such chaos will probably happen frequently in the future. The people of the world and the territory of the human race will once again fall into

In the midst of calamity.

After everything ended, Su Qinian no longer stayed in Shushan. He gained too much from this battle and it took time to digest and consolidate the gains. And with the appearance of that old friend, he felt an increasing sense of urgency.

, he had a feeling that if he did not have enough realm and strength in the near future, he might suffer unbearable pain in this world.

Five thousand four hundred and thirty-six years in the Chixiao calendar!

On the sixth day of June, this is a day destined to be engraved in the annals of history. The True Sword Saint of Shushan returns to his throne. In the Forbidden City of the Han Dynasty, Kunpeng, one of the Nine Saints of the Demon Clan, who was originally thrown into the turbulence of time and space, reappears and interacts with the contemporary world.

The emperors of the Han Dynasty fought against each other across a long river of time and space. Although the arrival of the Zhenlin Sword Master finally cut off the return path and returned to the turbulence of time and space, all the officials in the Forbidden City understood that all this was just the beginning. (Please vote for me for the month)

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