It was completely chaos outside the ancient battlefield!
The twelve powerful saints in the sky were fighting wildly, and in the air, Tian Xuanzi fought with one against four, and the five great saints were bombarded out of thin air.
On the ground, Xiao Bingfeng and the Black-clothed Holy Lord were fighting, and the Ancient Dragon Ape fought against the Ancient Jiuli, which was a battle between the Black Cat and the White Cat.
Whether it is the Dragon Ape or Jiuli, they are both ferocious beasts born in the ancient times. Lin Yun’s black cat and Tian Xuanzi’s white cat both inherited the bloodlines of both, and are not the real ferocious beasts resurrected.
However, as the realm improves and the bloodline is constantly developed, sooner or later, it will become a real ancient beast.
There was chaos in the sky and the earth.
This is a real jihad, and every scene is a scene that ordinary people can't imagine, and the danger cannot be described in words.
Even if you are just slightly affected, you will suffer fatal injuries and you won’t know how to die.
Everyone retreated far away, retreating thousands of miles away, but they were unwilling to leave.
First, I was curious, curious about how this storm would end and what the result would be Lin Yun at the center of the storm.
Lin Yun!
The name of this person has become a young legend in everyone's hearts. As long as he grows up, he will definitely dominate the ancient times in the future. Gaia Donghuang can compete with the genius of the entire Shenlong era.
Once he grows up, not only will the Sword Sect benefit, but the entire ancient domain will benefit.
Eighteen years ago, when Jian Jingtian was still alive, the ancient realm was very lively. From time to time, the geniuses of the holy land came to visit, and even the saints from all sides who were far away in the Dragon Empire would come because of him.
Star Lord, Divine Pill, Dragon Vein, the genius who ranked first in the three list and shocked the entire Eastern Wilderness made the ancient domain very lively.
If he had given him some more time, under the impact of such exchanges, the leaders of other forces in the ancient domain would have some gains.
But now it is very different. Once Jian Jingtian dies, the entire ancient realm becomes deserted.
I only heard that the leaders of the various sects in the ancient domain went out to experience it, and few of them heard that outsiders had come.
Only those who have truly experienced this contrast will understand.
Now Lin Yun will not surpass Jian Jingtian, at least he must be an existence at the level of Jian Jingtian. Everyone saw the existence of hope in him.
The former ancient domain and the former holy land saw the re-burning light on him.
If you die, even those opponents will feel regretful.
In addition to this, there is another very important reason why everyone did not leave, that is, this battle is too rare.
The rules of the holy path are everywhere in the void. Even if it is difficult to understand for the time being, there will be many understandings in the dark.
What's more, there are also battles at the Saint-level, not to mention that they are rare in a thousand years, but it is difficult to have such a big scene in at least a hundred years.
How many strong people trapped in the realm of life and death will miss such a great opportunity?
The battle became more and more intense. With the arrival of the little thief cat and Bingfeng, Lin Yun took the opportunity to use his skills to heal his injuries, and the situation fell into a certain stalemate in a short period of time.
Tian Xuanzi, who was fighting against four in the air, looked at him distractedly, and smiled at the corner of his mouth. His eyes fell on his Jiuli Cat, as if he cared about this cat even more.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but this stalemate seems to be created by Tian Xuanzi on purpose.
...
At the same time, Sword Sect Holy Mountain.
This is a holy mountain that existed in ancient times. The holy veins in the mountains have not been broken for thousands of years and are the foundation of the entire Jianzong mountain gate.
The Taolin Cave of Yaoguang Sword Saint is here. In the past, the peach blossoms and cherry blossoms of hundreds of miles are as red as fire, and the flowers bloom all the way, full of vitality.
Deep in the peach forest, beside the Holy Water Pool, Yaoguang stands here.
The holy water is like a mirror with faint ripples, and scenes outside the ancient battlefield all appear here.
Yao Guang stared at the pool, his expression was vicissitudes and his old age was revealed.
He is really old... He has lived for so long and has been invincible for so long, but he can't stand the ruthless years after all.
It is difficult to become an emperor!
Throughout history, many extraordinary people have been destined to be here.
The Emperor Pass is difficult to break, but it is as strong as Yao Guang, and he will die.
Swish!
An old man appeared behind him, and Yaoguang didn't have to look back and knew who the visitor was. The people who could appear in his cave out of thin air, except for his junior brother, the dust light guarding the Nether Palace.
"The strength of Tian Xuanzi... Mu Xuankong is afraid that he can't stand it, and the others are in trouble."
Chen Guang glanced at it and spoke directly.
Yaoguang nodded and said, "He is waiting for me."
"Where did you get the confidence?"
Chen Guang did not doubt Tian Xuanzi's strength, but was puzzled. After a while, he sighed: "You should have killed him with one sword back then. This man is determined and has a very cunning. He only has one purpose to kill the Sword Sect. He spared no cost for this. If you say no, you shouldn't have it. It's really terrifying."
When a peerless strong man is completely shameless, he is far more terrifying than the so-called demon giant.
Yaoguang was silent and didn't say anything.
"You can't leave."
Chen Guang said in a deep voice: "You have little life left, so it is not an exaggeration to say that the oil is gone and the lamp is gone. The essence is entirely nourished by the ten thousand-year holy vein below this holy mountain. Once you leave, it will take more than half an hour, and the consequences will be unimaginable."
Yaoguang said nothing.
Chen Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Senior Brother, you are so kind. You always feel that Xuantian Sect has innocent existences and dare not really take action. In fact, when you are forced to such a situation, why bother so much? If you want to break the deadlock, you can only be more ruthless than Tian Xuanzi."
"In my opinion, if you have to take action, you don't have to go to the ancient battlefield. You hold the supreme holy weapon of this sect and kill directly to the Netherworld Palace. Within half an hour, you will uproot the Xuantian Sect. The six sage kings and Tian Xuanzi himself are not there. Xuantian Sect will definitely not stop you. None of them, both old and young, will kill them all, and let him lose his sons and grandsons."
"As for the ancient battlefield, I can go. No matter what conspiracy he is, I will block this disaster for you. So what if Lin Yun saves him and dies? By then, he has no roots in Xuantian Sect, so why should he fight against the Sword Sect?"
Yaoguang refused to comment and said, "You can't leave, who will suppress you after you leave the Nether Palace?"
"Ha, who cares about the things under the Nether Palace? Does Tian Xuanzi care? My Sword Sect has been silently guarding me for so many years, but I haven't seen anyone say goodbye. Besides, it's not so coincidental that I'll be in chaos as soon as I leave."
Chen Guang's eyes flashed with resentment and said coldly.
Yaoguang smiled and said, "Don't be angry. No one of us, brothers, wanted to take responsibility for this life. You took the initiative to take over and say I am kind, junior brother, you are the most kind."
Chen Guang's expression was not distorted, and he said angrily: "Senior brother, don't bear it. How sharp you were back then? One person and one sword were rampant in Kunlun, and you were invincible in the same realm. Even the ancient imperial clan did not take it seriously. When did you suffer such grievances? Now when you ask the Emperor Pass, you are afraid of your hands and feet. Why do you have to do this? Why do you have to do this!"
"You are now in a disaster. In my opinion, this kind of good thought is the result of the consequences. You should kill!!! The way of heaven is unkind, the way of holy is ruthless, and those who become emperors should be even more ruthless! Swordsman should have a sharp edge, and even more so is the sword saint!!"
Yaoguang smiled, and this junior brother was still as pure as before and as simple as before.
But things in this world are not that simple. Many things cannot be looked at just on the surface. As for the Emperor Pass... that is even more complicated.
He shook his head and said for a while: "I'm waiting for someone."
"Who are you waiting for?"
"Once the wind and moon last forever, the sword emperor Yu Qingfeng."
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The Dead Xuanhai, the top of the snow-capped mountain of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.
At this moment, the two of them sat cross-legged, looking into the distance, and in the direction they were looking, they could vaguely see the holy light burning.
A man with a handsome and handsome man, and his weapon is extraordinary. It is the master of the Fuyun Sword Sect, Jian Jingtian.
After crossing the Dragon Vein Level, he entered the realm of life and death and became the king of heaven, and his original handsome appearance was restored.
Next to him was his junior brother Feng Jue. Since he recovered from his injury, he was sent to Fuyun Sword Sect by Muchuan and was with Jian Jingtian.
It is said that it is a companion, but it also means that Jian Jingtian teaches this junior brother.
"I don't know what the eldest brother and second sister are doing..." Feng Jue looked into the distance, sighed slowly, and then secretly glanced at Jian Jingtian.
The other party had been silent for a long time, and had been looking into the distance without saying a word.
He wanted to find some topic, but Jian Jingtian obviously had no intention of paying attention.
He vaguely noticed something, but he couldn't see anything clearly. He asked Jian Jingtian, but Jian Jingtian didn't say anything, but just looked into the distance without saying a word.
"So cold, so cold!"
At this moment, a figure climbed up under the snow-capped mountain with a smile.
This place is extremely cold, and the existence under the dragon vein is difficult to resist. Jiang Lichen walked up with a smile, rubbed his hands, looked at the two of them and said, "I have seen Master, and I have seen Uncle Master."
"Didn't you let you practice in the altar of the Divine Realm? Why did you run out?" Jian Jingtian frowned.
After Lin Yun’s discovery of the altar on the back mountain of Fuyun Sword Sect, it was considered a rare secret realm. Jian Jingtian kept allowing Jiang Lichen to practice there.
Jiang Lichen did not dare to look directly and said with a smile: "I don't care about Junior Brother Lin and the others. Junior Brother Lin and the others have been in the ancient battlefield for so long. There should be news. Master, do you know?"
The ancient battlefield has been opened and the entire ancient domain has known it.
Jiang Lichen couldn't go, but he knew that Junior Brother Lin and Ye Ziling would definitely go, and it was really hard to let go of their worries.
Jian Jingtian's expression had not changed. After hearing this, Feng Jue's expression was slightly stunned, and his face changed drastically the next moment.
"grass!"
Feng Jue cursed, got up and was about to leave.
He finally came to his senses. What does the lights in the distance represent? It was a holy war!
The battle of the saints caused by the junior brother!
"return."
Jian Jingtian pressed him down with his backhand and said coldly: "What's the point of going?"
Feng Jue was immediately angry and grabbed Jian Jingtian's collar and said, "I'm useless, I'm useless, I can't get involved in the battle of the saints. If you have any use, go, go, once you have any use, you will be the king of heaven. If you have any use, go! That's a holy war!! Master may even be involved. Jian Jingtian is really tolerant. After watching for a long time, he didn't even make a fuck. If you have any use, go!"
Jian Jingtian looked at him coldly. In the wind and snow, Feng Jue's roar was heart-wrenching.
But after a while, Feng Jue's temper gradually disappeared and he knew that he had said the wrong thing.
If Jian Jingtian could leave, he would have left long ago!
But he vowed with his own sword heart that he would never leave the Fuyun Sword Sect in his life, and he would not be able to leave at all.
This mind cannot be destroyed without breaking it, and you will never be able to leave!
His heart must have hurt even more than himself. Jiang Lichen was frightened by the side, holy war?
Is it involved Yao Guang's holy war? Junior brother, there will be no problem!
...
On a wasteland with extremely clear stars, there are lonely peaks standing tall, and there are figures sitting cross-legged on them.
He was in a position that seemed to be able to pick the stars in the sky with his hand.
The endless stars are magnificent and changeable, and they are indescribable. But under the stars, the person who closes his eyes and practices on this lonely peak seems to be more dazzling than the stars in the sky.
He opened his eyes and looked into the distance, shook his head, and sighed softly.
After sighing, there was no hesitation in his eyes. He picked up the sword beside him and appeared thousands of miles away the next moment.
After ancient times, there was only one swordsman who could have such a charm in the Dragon Age.
It is the current sword emperor Yu Qing Peak!
But Yu Qingfeng took a step and stopped. Two figures appeared in front of him, one black and one white, one drinking wine and the other closing his eyes.
The man in white smiled and drank the wine, saying, "Xiaobai doesn't drink, Xiaohei doesn't kill anyone, Yu Qingfeng, long time no see. Are you going to drink or kill someone?"
Those who can talk to Yu Qingfeng are dressed in black and white, so they are naturally the two black and white emperors among the Nine Emperors.
Yu Qingfeng smiled faintly and said, "I don't drink or kill people. You two know that if I want, I just need a sword. Since I have decided to use it myself, I just don't want to use this sword, don't want to do anything, and don't want her to look ugly."
"Why? You haven't appeared for many years." The young man in black opened his eyes and said indifferently.
"Another ancient domain, after all, I personally built it back then." Yu Qingfeng shook his head and said in embarrassment.
"Oh!"
At this moment, a disdainful laughter came, and the fire reflected the sky, and the stars in the nine heavens were fading.
Another fiery red figure appeared, standing in the void, looking at Yu Qingfeng and smiling, "Don't pretend, you don't even bother to care about the Tianjue City you founded, so how could you care about the life and death of the ancient world? You had to make a little progress back then, after Brother Nan left, you would be the seat you would sit."
This is the Yan Emperor among the Nine Emperors!
Yu Qingfeng touched his nose and smiled, "It seems that he can't hold it anymore."
clang!
Suddenly, a blade cut through the sky and landed on the wasteland out of thin air, and endless murderous intent erupted from the blade.
The next moment, a black figure stood on the hilt of the knife. The figure looked at Yu Qingfeng and said bluntly: "Yu Qingfeng, you can't leave today! If you don't believe it, you can try it!"
Knife Emperor, Chen Zilong!
A look of disgust flashed in Yu Qingfeng's eyes. Even Emperor Yan came, and he knew that this licking dog would definitely come too.
"Everyone, do you have to force me to draw my sword?"
Yu Qingfeng put away his smile and placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword.
Wow!
The moment Yu Qingfeng put his hand on the hilt of the sword, the world seemed to become extremely quiet, so quiet that it could be heard even the passage of time.
Tick tick!
In nothingness, there seemed to be a sound of water drops, which was the heartbeat of the sword, and it was also time walking drop by drop.
No one can guarantee that he can survive after drawing his sword at Yu Qingfeng, even if he is the four of the Nine Emperors.
Because his sword is faster than time!
At this moment, whether it was the arrogant Chen Zilong, the smiling White Emperor, the expressionless Black Emperor, or the Yan Emperor who came to be a peacemaker, they all became extremely nervous.
Wow!
The sound of the hourglass disappeared and the wind started to ring again.
Yu Qingfeng let go, a bright smile appeared on his face, and said, "I'm kidding."
The four of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and they even had a few drops of cold sweat on their heads. It is conceivable how much pressure was just now.
"You guy is still the same as back then..." Yan Emperor cursed with a smile.
clang!
But Emperor Yan just laughed and before he finished speaking, Yu Qingfeng held down his loose hand again.
Yu Qingfeng smiled and said, "Sorry, I lied to you."
Once the wind and moon last forever, this sword was finally pulled out.