The Sword God Storm was getting closer and closer, and Yang Fei released the Sky Devouring Beast, which roared and pounced on the Sword God Fury Storm.In an instant, the wind and waves were calm, and the Sky Devouring Beast devoured the Sword God Storm Fury, and its body shrank, like a puppy, and landed on Yang Fei's shoulder.Everyone praised it, and the Sky Eater seemed to understand everyone's praise for itself, and its swarthy little head was crooked, very arrogant.Yang Fei simply put the Sky Devouring Beast on his shoulder, and when he encountered the Sword God's Storm Fury, he let it pounce on it and swallow it in one gulp.Along the way, the Sky Devouring Beast swallowed hundreds of storm of sword god's wrath, refining Gengjin sword qi, and releasing the power of chaos, Yang Fei's skill increased day by day.Wei Changkong and his group were not so lucky.They were also attacked by the Sword God's Fury Storm.Every time a storm came, it was a terrible catastrophe for everyone, and countless strong people died in the storm of the sword god's wrath.From the beginning to the present, there have been more than twenty strong people who have died in the storm of the sword god's wrath.In Wei Changkong's heart, there was an indescribable hatred.He hated himself for being incompetent, unable to resist the storm of the Sword God's Fury and protect everyone, and even more hated Yang Fei's demons and geniuses.In Yang Fei's comparison, the once extremely dazzling First Heaven King was dim and his face was dull.On this day, the crowd suddenly came to a place.I saw that under the void, a towering mountain range, like a sharp sword, pierced the void.Wei Changkong's spirit perked up, he stood up straight, and shouted loudly."
The Sword Tomb has arrived, everyone be careful."
Everyone cheered, never expecting that the Great Wei Dynasty's Sword Tomb would be in such a place.Wei Changkong led everyone down from the void.When they came to the foot of the mountain, they found a huge palace, a long passage through which they went directly into the belly of the mountain.Wei Changkong knelt down, burned incense and prayed, and then led many strong men through the palace, along the passage, and walked to the bottom of the mountain.I don't know how long I walked, but suddenly there was a deep pit in front of me.When everyone looked closely, they found that in the pit, there were densely packed cross-shaped tombstones, and there were more than 100 cross-shaped tombstones, distributed in the pit.In the middle of the pit, there is a towering sword pavilion, a dark and dreary sword pavilion, revealing the meaning of antiquity and extinction.If you look closely, you will find that these cross-shaped tombstones are all like courtiers, worshipping this towering sword pavilion.This sword pavilion, like the tombstone of the sword tomb, is sacrosanct and inviolable, faintly showing the demeanor of a king.Wei Changkong pointed to the high platform in front of the Sword Pavilion and said loudly."
This is the platform for defeat, and under the more than 10,000 tombstones, there are hidden ancestors' divine blades and sword inheritance.""
My Great Wei Ancestor's sword path is immortal, and the divine mind is not extinguished, but if anyone wants to get the ancestor's sword path and divine weapons, he must go to the platform to defeat the ancestor's sword will."
Wei Changkong said, proudly glancing at countless powerhouses, and said lightly."
Thinking about my ancestors, how majestic they were, they wanted to be defeated but couldn't get it, and now if you want to get the sword inheritance of your ancestors, you naturally want to fulfill their wishes."
Everyone looked at this dense tombstone and remembered the elegance of the ancestors of the Wei family, and everyone was enthusiastic.A sixth-turn ancestor emperor stood up and said happily."
Okay, since that's the case, let me Mo Ziyun go to the stage to seek defeat, get the opportunity, and also throw bricks and stones for everyone."
Wei Changkong's eyes narrowed, knowing that this was a strong man of the Guiyi Sect, and his cultivation was only under Jiang Yushen, and he was also a rare good player.After Mo Ziyun, the Sixth Ancestral Emperor, finished speaking, he held his head high, walked to one of the tombstones, and then bowed deeply to the tombstones."
Please Lingyun seniors for advice."
Everyone's eyes swept over, and they saw that on the tombstone, there was a big word "where Wei Lingyun buried the sword", and they couldn't help but sigh.As a sword cultivator, it doesn't matter where the bones are buried, but the place where the sword is buried is very important.Sword cultivation often condenses all the learning and kendo perceptions in his life in the long sword, and burying the sword here is burying his own kendo inheritance to wait for the destined person.Wei Changkong snorted slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up, quite disdainful.Mo Ziyun worshipped, and saw a faint figure floating out of the tombstone, an old man with three long beards, looking at Mo Ziyun lightly."
The name of Lingyun, there is no need to mention it anymore, the past has become a cloud of smoke, in this sword tomb of seeking defeat, the old decay ranks ninety-eight, you will call the old decay ninety-eight."
After the old man finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Mo Ziyun, his body turned into a streamer, and he went directly to the platform to seek defeat.If you want to inherit the old kendo inheritance, please give the old man a defeat.Mo Ziyun already knew the rules, and he didn't say much, followed the old man, and flew onto the platform to seek defeat.The old man held the sword technique in his left hand, but his right hand was awe-inspiring, and the power of countless laws wrapped around his right hand, like a long sword.The old man saw Mo Ziyun on the defeat platform, and snorted coldly."
If you can take the old sword, you are qualified to inherit the old kendo inheritance."
After the old man finished speaking, his body flickered, and his right hand and fingers were like a sword, glowing with tens of thousands of sword shadows, directly enveloping Mo Ziyun in it.Mo Ziyun didn't expect that this old man's swordsmanship was so wonderful, for a while, he only felt cold all over his body, and tens of thousands of heavy sword qi converged into a great river and rolled in.Mo Ziyun's talisman mask appeared instantly, and at the same time, a long sword also appeared in his hand, and the sword momentum roared, like a raging storm, trying to block the old man's sword path.I only heard the sword momentum like thunder, the wind roared, and the two couldn't breathe, Mo Ziyun suddenly froze.On his throat, a trace of blood appeared, and as long as the blood mark was expanding by one centimeter, Mo Ziyun would die here.In front of Mo Ziyun, the old man stood with his hands in his hands, looking at him lightly, his face slightly disappointed."
Who can give me a bow when they have overcome again?"
The old man sighed, his body gradually dissipated, and then turned into a streamer of light and entered the tombstone.Everyone could see it clearly from the sidelines.The old man used his fingers as a sword, and he didn't use any power at all, but with the agility of the sword, he almost killed Mo Ziyun in an instant.The old man's kendo was extremely ordinary, but it was fast enough.But just one quick word, it fuses the laws of time and space, and then fuses sword intent, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.What's even more terrifying is that the old man claims to be ninety-eight, and he is already so terrifying, I really don't know, how strong is the strong man in front of him?
Mo Ziyun stood on the high platform, his face full of decadence, he would never have thought that he would not be able to defeat even a wisp of remnant soul.Mo Ziyun went down, and for a while, no one dared to go up to the platform to seek defeat again.Suddenly, the Golden-Eyed Evil Lord slowly stood up, walked over to a sword tomb, and bowed deeply."
Ask the Dark Sword Emperor senior, give me a battle!"