Update time: 20120822 In the early morning, before the heavy fog in the sky cleared, all the orcs who occupied Tiger and Wolf City left Tiger and Wolf City.
Most of the orc warriors were led by the elders of each tribe and returned to their respective mountain caves.
An elite beast army of no more than 20,000 people followed the demon and rushed to the Shengke Empire's imperial city, the "Shenhu Imperial City" day and night.
Storms are raging on the Divine Beast Continent, and the five empires on the "Tianhao Continent" are all worried and worried about the affairs of the powerful men of the "underworld" in the "Netherworld Mountain".
Although the "underworld" is not a big place and the number of warriors there is not too many, as long as the warriors who can survive in the "underworld" are all extremely skilled people, they can occupy a place in the underworld and establish a sect.
The strength of the martial artist is definitely not comparable to that of the leaders and family heads of ordinary sects in the mainland.
Tens of thousands of years ago, in order to punish those prisoners who committed heinous crimes, the kings of the five great empires on the mainland would cut off their hand tendons or hamstrings, and then throw them into the "Netherworld Mountain" and let them fend for themselves in the "Underworld" self-destruction.
For those prisoners, although their lives were saved, the cruel living conditions in the "underworld" made them worse than death.
After a battle of survival based on the law of the jungle, the warriors who survived in the underworld, after tens of thousands of years of reproduction, their descendants gradually had their own rules and boundaries, and batches of peerless warriors with superior strength also appeared.
Only a few thousand years ago, super strong men from the "underworld" continued to break through the barriers outside Netherworld Mountain with their souls and consciousness, disrupting the normal operations of major empires.
At this time, the five major empires were just waking up from their dreams.
Almost overnight, the kings of the empires re-issued imperial orders, prohibiting any more offending warriors from being released into Netherworld Mountain.
But now it seemed that it was too late.
Netherworld The power of the barrier outside the mountain is getting weaker and weaker.
And every five years, during the seven days when the power of the barrier outside Netherworld Mountain is at its weakest, some warriors with extraordinary strength in the underworld will break through the barrier outside Netherworld Mountain and run to the mainland to massacre.
The warriors and common people on the mainland.
In today's "Underworld", the forces known to all the warriors are the powerful "One Lord and Four Demons".
It is said that the strength of "Tianzun" has reached the peak of "Sword Emperor", but no one can confirm it.
Because no warrior is willing to take the initiative to go to the underworld.
As for the Four Demon Lords under "Tianzun", "Golden Lord, Fire Lord, Thunder Lord, Wind Lord", any one of the four is already a strong three-stage Sword Emperor.
The Golden Messenger among the Four Demon Lords is also a powerful person who has broken through the outer barrier of "Netherworld Mountain" many times with his soul and consciousness in recent decades and came to the mainland to cause trouble most frequently.
Fortunately, the barrier outside Neng Nether Mountain is extremely powerful.
Even if the souls and consciousness of warriors in the underworld can break out of the barrier, their strength is greatly reduced.
Some strong sword emperors on the mainland can basically cope with it, so these In the past few years, although there have been constant disturbances in the underworld, there have not been too many troubles.
Although more than three years have passed in front of Yushan Mountain in the Tianshan Mountains of the Jichen Empire, the 100-foot-high natural chasm split by Old Man Tianji's palm still stands in front of Yushan Mountain, as if it is always reminding the disciples of the Yanzi Sect of Yushan Mountain not to Forget the shame of the past.
In the dense bamboo forest at the back of Yushan Mountain, two young boys are practicing martial arts and exercises day and night.
Although they are only in their teens, their domineering skills are already extraordinary for ordinary warriors.
Can be compared.
"Wrath kills the invisible" The sharp sword shadows were instantly condensed on a long bamboo three feet away in front of the young man.
Only a few thin bamboo leaves on the long bamboo were seen, and they were actually blocked by the young man's sword shadow.
Cut into two bamboo leaves as thin as cicada feathers from the middle.
"The Blue Dragon Goes to the Sea" "Ouch" A looming dragon shadow quickly rushed towards the long bamboos in front of the young man.
The dragon shadow was seen surrounding the long bamboos.
In the blink of an eye, the long bamboos were rolled together.
There was a loud "boom", and several long bamboos shook violently and turned into pieces, scattered in the bamboo forest.
The two teenagers each nodded with satisfaction and looked at each other.
Although they did not speak, they could see the other's approval and affirmation in each other's eyes.
A tall figure walked quickly from outside the bamboo forest.
When the two young men saw the visitor, they bowed their hands respectfully and shouted loudly: "See you, uncle!"
The visitor nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Bing'er and Yu'er are excused.
Bing'er come out with me for a moment.
I have something to say to you."
After the visitor finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the bamboo forest.
"Yes" Luo Bing responded, then quickly walked out of the bamboo forest.
The two of them walked quickly one behind the other at the back of Yushan Mountain, neither of them speaking.
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For a long time, the two of them stopped outside the creek in front of the "Sishui Stream" at the Swallow Gate at the back of Yushan Mountain.
The man looked up at the waterfall rushing down, feeling filled with emotion.
After that young man with murderous intent came to Yushan, this forbidden land had never banned him, and he did not disappoint the masters and uncles of Yanzimen.
At a young age, he made great achievements on the mainland that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve.
He had a famous name, but it was a pity that God was so jealous of his talents that he ended up with no bones left.
"Do you know why I brought you here?"
the man said in a deep voice.
"This is the place where the master practiced martial arts.
After the master passed away, this place became a forbidden area for the master.
No one is allowed to step in," Luo Bingbing replied coldly.
"Yes, of course Junior Brother Feng is practicing martial arts and sword skills here.
In just a few decades, he has become famous all over the world.
I believe that with your talent, if Junior Brother Feng can do it, you can also do it."
Man He looked at Luo Bing seriously and said.
"I gave myself twenty years.
My whole life will be to avenge my master.
When I come out of the mountain, I will make rivers of blood flow into rivers and mountains of corpses piled up by all the sects in the mainland who surrounded and annihilated my master."
Luo Bing's eyes He said indifferently, his eyes as cold as ice made the man seem to have seen the old Junior Brother Feng again.
"Bing'er, since you have given yourself such a long time, why don't you practice the martial arts skills left by your master in the past, but choose to practice the Seven Magic Sword Techniques that hurt yourself first and hurt others later?
You must know that you are still so young. , but the hidden dangers of this magic sword are always present, and you may be burdened by the endless evil energy of this magic sword in the future," the man said seriously.
"Master uncle, Bing'er thanks you for your good intentions, but what the master is good at are all extremely domineering sword techniques or palm techniques.
But I only have a special liking for sword techniques, so I can't practice what the master left behind.
Not only are the moves of the Seven Magic Sword Techniques strange and extremely powerful, they can kill people invisibly from a distance, but the evil spirit contained in the sword's intention is even more so.
The sword technique adds a lot of power.
Therefore, even if I am surrounded by the evil spirit for the rest of my life for the sake of the seven supreme magic sword techniques, I, Luo Bing, will never complain at all until I die from the evil spirit of the magic sword.
Bing looked at the water curtain in front of him with firm eyes and said loudly.
In his cold words, the man standing next to him could hear the determination in his words.
"Bing'er, why are you doing this?
Even if you want to practice high-level sword skills, you can spend more time searching for a high-level sword skill on the mainland instead of practicing the "Magic Sword" Skill.
I believe that even if Junior Brother Feng were alive, he would not want to see it.
You chose such an extreme method to avenge him," the man said seriously.
He really hoped to persuade this young man, not only because this young man would also be his hope in the future, but also because this young man was his junior brother Feng. disciple.
"Uncle, you don't need to persuade me anymore.
I chose the path myself, and I won't have any complaints.
I also know that there are countless high-grade sword skills on the mainland, but I feel that there is no single sword skill.
It will be more suitable for me to practice than this Seven Magic Sword Techniques," Luo Bing said coldly.
"Alas" the man sighed helplessly, staring into the waterfall with tears in his eyes.
Luo Bing's personality was exactly the same as that of Junior Brother Feng.
As long as he decided to do something, he would work hard and never pay attention to it.
The consequences are either wrong or right.
Luo Bing looked at the water curtain in front of him with cold eyes, and secretly swore in his heart that he must make the various sects who forced his mentor to death pay with their blood
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