The first thousand six hundred and eighty first chapter swords move all directions
That mysterious feeling lingering in my heart was actually a sword intention emerging from the end of the wilderness!
And that touch of sword intent is still so familiar...
In just a moment, Chen Xi concluded that the sword intent was exactly the same as the blood-stained sword inheritance he had obtained!
Buzz~
Suddenly, a sword roar resounded, as if awakening from the silence of the endless years, an unspeakable terrifying pressure suddenly spread. ↖
In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the clouds in all directions collapsed.
The countless ancient corpses of ancestor gods standing densely in the wilderness like sculptures all knelt down on the ground with a loud roar, trembling all over.
The invisible sword intention, like the spirit of the emperor in the supreme sword, envelopes the world, making everything in the world seem to be bowing its head.
boom!
Chen Xi felt his whole body stiffen, and every inch of skin on his body felt a faint tingling sensation. Even if he used all his cultivation, he felt as if his soul was about to be frozen.
At this moment, he even had the urge to kneel down and worship.
This sword intent is so terrifying, like a master, like an emperor, like a supreme being, releasing a pressure that can shock the ages and control the world.
If Chen Xi had not already possessed the first level of mental training in the [Original Heart Sutra], and if he had not mastered the power of the first level of the Sword King Realm in the way of swordsmanship, he would probably not be able to gain a foothold at all!
Buzz~~
The sword chant became clearer and clearer, resounding through the nine layers of the sky, shaking the heaven and earth, and its power became more and more powerful.
At this moment, Chen Xi's breath was suffocated. In his field of vision, he finally saw clearly that there was a sword emerging from the end of the wilderness.
That sword is not dazzling, but rather ordinary. The sword body is dull and mottled, and even part of it is missing. However, its power is so vast and majestic, sharp and far-reaching, and filled with ancient primitive energy.
It's like a peerless emperor. Although he wears simple and ordinary clothes, he can't hide his majestic aura that looks down upon all things and is arrogant for all eternity!
When Chen Xi saw this rusty and incomplete iron sword, he couldn't help being severely shocked in his heart. Why was it like this?
Chen Xi had seen this incomplete iron sword, and it was exactly the same as the iron sword on the blood-stained broken sword picture.
In fact, even the compelling aura permeating its body was so familiar to Chen Xi that in a daze, that shocking picture inadvertently appeared in his mind——
In the boundless dark universe, a tall figure stood with his hands behind his back, and at his feet, an iron sword was stuck diagonally...
When he thought of this, Chen Xi gasped for breath, but he clearly remembered that the man in the picture had used this sword to sweep across the universe with one blow, crushing the boundless time and space, and killing countless terrifying and powerful figures. He was said to be invincible.
, invincible!
However, didn't this sword disappear with the mysterious man and be left in the dark universe? How could it appear here?
etc!
Could it be that the ruins of the Meteor God... were transformed from that dark universe?
Chen Xi's heart skipped a beat as he suddenly remembered something.
This is the ruins of Manggu, the place of ancient ancestors, and the home of the first batch of innate gods who were rumored to be born in the chaos of Manggu. However, after a shocking duel, it was eventually reduced to ruins.
…
Could that shocking showdown be the confrontation between the mysterious man and other powerful figures?
If this is true, doesn't it mean that the mysterious man is most likely a god who was born and lived here?
boom!
The incomplete iron sword soared into the air and floated quietly, becoming more and more powerful. The terrifying aura spread like a storm.
Countless ancient corpses of ancestor gods lying on the ground were turned into ashes in this instant!
This scene was so shocking that Chen Xi didn't dare to think about it anymore. These were monsters whose strength was comparable to that of the ancestor gods, but they were wiped out by the pressure of the iron sword!
What kind of terrifying power must be needed to achieve this?
Chen Xi subconsciously wanted to dodge with all his strength, but what surprised him was that when this majesty spread, it did not have any impact on him, just like a gust of wind, passing by him!
This made him startled.
Boom~~
The next moment, he noticed that this coercion had not disappeared. Instead, it was centered on this wilderness and spread in all directions, crushing all the layers of time and space, fog, and ancient desolate air, and continued to expand outwards.
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What we passed along the way was like a storm sweeping through everything, everything was invincible and everything was invulnerable!
With Chen Xi's powerful perception, he couldn't help but feel horrified at this moment, because in just one breath, this coercion spread across a hundred thousand miles, and the ruins, fog, and ancient corpses of the ancestor gods were all destroyed along the way!
Moreover, this spread is still not over...
And what caused all of this was just the coercion of sword intent coming from that broken iron sword!
This was even beyond Chen Xi's imagination. It was more than twice as powerful as the Litian Divine Sword and Abi Zhuo Sword he had seen!
How terrifying would this sword be if it were intact?
Chen Xi couldn't imagine it.
Soon, he noticed that wisps of bright red blood beads emerged from the wilderness, and then, as if being summoned, they converged towards the broken iron sword.
If Chen Xi guessed correctly, those wisps of blood should be left behind by the ancient corpse of the ancestor god who had just been crushed to death by the power of the sword. There were thousands of them, densely packed!
Even from time to time, he would see wisps of blood flying from the enemy far away, all rushing towards the incomplete iron sword as if he was being summoned.
This is……
Could it be that after it revived, it urgently needed to draw strength, so it released its pressure and killed these ancient corpses of ancestor gods to replenish itself?
Chen Xi was shocked and doubtful, but he quickly rejected his idea.
Because he suddenly saw the wisps of blood pouring into the rusty surface of the iron sword, imprinting on it, turning into a chilling power contained in it, as if the iron sword suddenly gained an extra vitality.
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The broken sword was stained with blood, and its power became more and more powerful, stirring up the situation in all directions!
This is the real bloody broken sword!
It was exactly the same as the pattern that Chen Xi saw from the fragments of the River Map!
"It turns out that the reason why the ancient corpses of the ancestor gods were able to be resurrected was because they absorbed a trace of the breath from the blood-stained broken sword. Now, the broken sword has awakened from silence and begun to take back its own power..."
Suddenly, Chen Xi understood everything. He finally understood that the reason why these ancient corpses of ancestor gods could be resurrected from the endless years and even survive to this day was actually because of the influence of the aura of the blood-stained broken sword!
Think about it, a wisp of blood can give an ancient corpse of an ancestor god a power comparable to that of an ancestor god. From this, you can know how terrifying the power of this blood-stained broken sword is.
Buzz!
Before Chen Xi could continue the deduction, a sword chant suddenly resounded in the depths of his mind, and the fragments of the river diagram buzzed and trembled.
At this moment, Chen Xi was in a daze. He only felt a stinging pain in his field of vision. The next moment, he suddenly lost consciousness.
At this moment, the bloody sword suspended in mid-air at the far end of the wilderness suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
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"I didn't expect that boy to be so cunning. I haven't found any trace of him until now."
"Keep chasing! That's an eighth-grade Dao Root and four seventh-grade Dao Roots. We must get rid of that kid before the initial ancestral source appears!"
"Damn it, that kid seems to have mastered some kind of secret method that can avoid the induction of the ancient corpse of the ancestor god. If we continue to chase him like this, when will we catch up with him?"
"Don't worry, he won't be able to escape for long!"
In the vast fog, Luo Shaonong, Zhai Jun and their group moved at full speed, but their faces were a little gloomy.
It had been a long time since they had burned incense, but they still found no trace of Chen Xi. If that was all, it would be fine.
But what makes them miserable is that along the way, they will be attacked by the ancient corpses of the ancestor gods from time to time, which is unbearable and seriously affects their traveling speed.
Until now, even Luo Shaonong is feeling gloomy, let alone others.
"What an interesting prey. If he is caught by me, I will definitely have a good time with him. It will definitely be very exciting."
Zhai Jun spoke with a smile on the side. He licked the corners of his lips that were as red as rouge. His voice was soft and sharp. Although he was smiling, it gave people a creepy feeling.
Even people like Luo Shaonong couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he heard this. He knew very well that once this lunatic Zhai Jun started "playing", the consequences would be serious and terrible for his opponents.
, absolutely unable to survive, unable to seek death, and unable to escape despite all kinds of humiliation.
Rumble~~
At this moment, there was suddenly a terrifying roaring sound in the distance, as if thousands of troops and horses were rushing in from the thick fog in the distance.
Luo Shaonong's eyes narrowed, and he stopped suddenly and said sternly: "No, retreat quickly!"
Everyone was stunned. Are there another group of ancient corpses of the ancestor gods coming to kill them?
"Idiot! Let's go!" Luo Shaonong turned around and wanted to go. Seeing everyone's appearance, he couldn't help but yelled sharply.
His face was solemn, which made everyone tremble in their hearts. Although they didn't understand the situation yet, they still subconsciously turned around and ran away with Luo Shaonong.
Wow~~
Time and space fluctuated, and they returned at full speed.
On the road, someone couldn't help but turn around. The shocking scene he saw immediately made his scalp numb and his soul almost flew out.
I saw an indescribable terrifying coercion, like an invisible sharp blade, cutting time and space into pieces, crushing the ancient desolate air, and destroying everything it passed!
This was so terrifying, as if the sickle in the hand of the God of Death was threatening their lives. They were so frightened that they didn't need Luo Shaonong to urge them, and they all ran away with all their strength.
"What exactly is that?"
"It's so terrifying! That kind of aura is ten times more terrifying than when my ancestor was angry. It's simply deadly!"
It was not until an hour later that Luo Shaonong and the others finally escaped from this area covered by the ancient desolate air and returned to their familiar place of origin.
At this moment, they looked confused and uncertain, and many of them were panting, as if they were walking on the edge of life and death.
They looked into the distance, not knowing what it was all about until now.
Boom~~
Suddenly, time and space in the distance exploded, the ancient desolate air suddenly spread, and that terrifying pressure swept over again.
"Damn it! It's not over yet!" Luo Shaonong was shocked, cursed fiercely, and continued to run away with everyone.