Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1330: The swords of the heavenly swords are not Tao
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The vast universe of the Big Dipper is frozen in this instant, and the rolling Hongchen seems to be still.
Great Luo Jianzong Shengwang, Saint, Quasi Saint, nearly one million cultivator, the endless creatures of the Big Dipper field are all expression stunned, and their eyes are fixed on the extraordinary fairy shadow.
There, the immortal light dissipated, a figure appeared in the world, the white clothes did not provoke the ordinary dust, the white hair moved without the wind, the ancient eyes were waveless, the world was full, and the supreme Grand Dao was evolving.
He is really like a fairy, like a distant myth that does not exist in the world, which is beyond expectation.
"Ok ... so strong coercion, is he ... is he Heavenly Emperor?" The long-lasting tranquility was finally broken by a Saint, and even the Saint did not know that his tone of voice was trembling.
"In this world ... there is such a expert." Another Saint, full of eyes is awe.
"Sword ... Sword God." Da Luo Jianzong Saint King's mouth shuddered, his body was shaking, and he couldn't stop it.
"Sword ... Sword God." Da Luo Jianzong Saint, Quasi Saint, and nearly one million cultivator were also dizzy. They had all seen the conscious body of the sword god's sword intention, and naturally recognized the heavenly sword gods.
"He ... he is the sword gods of the heavens?" Although the voice of Da Luo Jianzong cultivator is small, like an ancient thunder, it shook the Big Dipper field, but everyone who listens to it is trembling.
"Upper pity, I actually saw the myths of the living heavens."
"Two thousand years of monasticism, there is no regret for death." Too many seniors Saint burst into tears with excitement.
"Younger Xuan Luo, have seen the sword god." In the excitement, Da Luo Jianzong Saint King was creeping on the ground. In one sentence, Da Luo Jianzong Saint, Quasi Saint, and nearly one million cultivator also crawled on the ground collectively. It is the sword spirit of the sword **** that created the big Luo Jianzong of the Big Dipper field.
"Have seen the gods of the swords in the sky." The endless cultivator of the Big Dipper field also prostrate, trembling in the starry sky.
"Senior, I will wait for you eventually." Ye Chen salutes. He is the only person in the starry sky who is still standing. After thousands of conspiracies and a life of nine deaths, he is finally carrying the sword god.
"Follow me." The sword **** stepped on the starry sky and walked toward a dead star. Every step was like stepping on Grand Dao, and every step contained a profound mystery.
Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hurriedly followed.
The sword god's back is bleak, engraved with vicissitudes, and every strand of white hair also bears traces of years. Seeing that he is both awe and dazed, the myth of the heavens should be a person with a story.
The sword **** is speechless, and he is speechless, quietly following behind the sword god, the person admired by the Kunlun goddess, as a result of the existence of heavens defying, the peak of Quasi Emperor, the myths of the heavens, Ye Chen himself has a breath similar to the heavenly devil That is the temperament possessed by those who truly stand on the top of the Tao.
Behind him, the Big Dipper domain cultivator watched the back of the sword **** and Ye Chen leaving, and also got up one after another.
"Where is the sword god! That's the gods of the heavens!" The quiet starry sky became extremely lively.
"It is my supreme glory to see the myths of the heavens."
"I'm curious, what is the relationship between Ye Chen and Sword God." Too many people scratched their heads.
"Will not be the old friend of the sword god!" Someone said tentatively.
"How is it possible, Ye Chen is only more than one hundred years old, and is not a person of the same age with the sword god."
"Baobuqi is a descendant of the old friend of the sword god."
"This guess is reliable." Too many older cultivators have touched their chins. "It is worth noting that Ye Chen must be closely related to Sword God, and it is definitely not a hostile relationship."
"Old Ancestor." In the discussion, one party sounded the voices of Da Luo Jianzong Saint and Quasi Saint.
Wen Yan, everyone looked away, but saw Da Luo Jianzong Saint is holding Da Luo Jianzong Saint King.
Just a second ago, Saint Luo Dao Jianzong got up and didn't know whether he was excited or frightened. One didn't stand still, and almost collapsed to the ground, thanks to the big Luo Jianzong Saint who held him.
At the moment, he is already expression pale, even though he is the Holy King cultivator, his old body can't stop shaking.
Even a holy king was so scared, not to mention Saint and Quasi Saint and Sovereign Realms juniors, all faces pale white were cold and sweating, all supporting each other, the station was unstable.
Sword God arrived suddenly and saved Ye Chen. In this move, as long as it is not a fool, it can be seen that Ye Chen has an unusual relationship with the heavenly sword gods. If the sword **** blames, Da Luo Jianzong will become a historical dust instantly. And they will be annihilated along with Da Luo Jianzong.
Compared to them, the Nie Feng in the silhouette is quite a surprise. I do n’t know that Ye Chen has such a large Divine Ability sword **** who can invite him. There are sword gods who protect you, who dares to move him.
"Go ... please sin." Da Luo Jianzong Saint King wiped the cold sweat, taking a less steady pace, went straight to the ancient star where Ye Chen and the sword **** went, and only hoped that the sword **** would not blame.
"Go ... please sin." Da Luo Jianzong Saint, Quasi Saint and nearly one million cultivator have all passed.
In such a scene, the four cultivators are all sighed, which should be a good irony.
Not long ago, Da Luo Jianzong wanted to kill Ye Chen and then quickly, how much they hanged at that time! All kinds of momentum, all killing intent overflowing, but now all like gentle sheep.
Since speaking, Sifang cultivator has followed.
That's the sword god. The myths of the heavens are rare in the Big Dipper field. They want to see more. If they are lucky, they might even hear the sword **** explain Grand Dao.
Here, the sword **** has stepped into an ancient star of silence and climbed to the top of a mountain.
Ye Chen followed up and also climbed to the top of the mountain. expression was awesome and respectful from beginning to end.
The sword god's eyes are flat, without the majesty of Quasi Emperor. Gently raise his hand and put it on the shoulder of Ye Chen. There is an immortal light overflowing, which healed the wounds on the body for Ye Chen and his backlash for Ye Chen.
Ye Chen stood quietly, letting the sword **** heal him, but before and after three breaths, the fairy eye was unsealed.
"You are a descendant of Liu Dao." Sword Mythology is bland, even more so than dreams. When uttering the words, I glanced at 'Mystic Jade Holder Guardians' on the fingers of Ye Chen.
"Foreseeing the juniors is shallow, and I do n’t know who the Six Dao are." Ye Chen shook his head gently.
"Among my peers, I have only failed once, and he is the true myth of the heavens." Sword God expression is calm, the words are still bland and serene, and will tell an ancient legend, "The same appearance, the same Fairy eye, the same ring, you should have a great relationship with him. "
"The same look, the same fairy eyes, the same ring." Ye Chen whispered, the six words in the sword god's mouth, too similar to the previous Hongchen, actually defeated the myths of the heavens.
"I am also from the future time and space? Has it landed in the heavens and earth?" Ye Chen murmured, and Mei Yu wrinkled lightly, "Is the person in the two ancient portraits six?"
"Why lead me to the Big Dipper field." Jianshen closed his palm and wiped out all the scars of Ye Chen.
"There is an obsessed woman who misses you senior." Ye Chen took out a sachet, which was given to him by Dongfeng Taixin when he left Grand Chu, and the three words on her sword were not embroidered by her.
"She is called Donghuang Taixin, on the other side of the starry sky." Ye Chen inherited the sachet to the gods of the heavens.
"Xin'er." For the first time, Sword God's state of mind fluctuated, and the hands that took the sachet tremble, and the heart's words were endless, and the myths of the heavens also showed ancient tenderness. He can't remember the year when she last saw her, only to know that the long years have blurred the time.
"What happened to Grand Chu, and why was it disconnected from the celestial worlds." Jian Shen held the sachet tightly, his voice was hoarse, and listening to his words, he knew that Grand Chu existed.
"Invasion of Heavenly Demon." Ye Chen smiled violently and flicked his hands at a water curtain. The images of Heavenly Invasion and Grand Chu's struggle were branded on the **** one after another.
Looking at the water curtain, Rao is the concentration of the sword gods in the heavens, and expression has also changed for it.
The great mountains and rivers were swallowed up by darkness, and all eyes were blood, like an infernal hell.
Grand Chu ninety million heroes are fighting, Heavenly Profound Sect ninety million cultivator is fighting, and all the figures are falling in the pool of blood, one by one live life is killed on the city wall, with the whole body of blood bones for the ten thousand domain Cang Sheng built a **** Great Wall, the war was almost wiped out.
Suddenly, the sword **** seemed to hear the sorrowful roar, which was the roar of the dead hero from the Soul.
The myths of the heavens, the fairy body trembles, and it is already in tears. I did n’t know that a hundred years ago, Grand Chu fought so fiercely to resist the invasion of the heavenly demons. He could not imagine that in order to protect the heavens and the world behind. Grand Chu 90 million cultivator battle is so difficult.
Zheng!
The shocking sword rang through the sky, Kuang Guwei pressured the heavens, and the entire Big Dipper field shuddered. No matter the sky and the earth or the star and the sky, Icy was formed with the naked eye at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
The breeze blew, and the water curtain dissipated, leaving only the **** back of Grand Chu's ninety million heroes.
The gods of swords are silent, like a stone carving statue, standing on the top of the mountain.
The myths of the heavens should be regrettable. They failed to stand beside her when she was the most difficult, and failed to stand in front of them when she was desperate. A generation of myths laughed at herself.
Ye Chen is also like a stone statue, standing in the cold wind.
It took a long time before I saw the sword **** looking back, and quietly looked at Ye Chen. This young man led the Grand Chu cultivator charge, slaughtered a Heavenly Emperor, and guarded the heavens for the heavens and the world.
Ye Chen smiled tiredly and took out a token. It was the Kunlun goddess sword order of Taihuang Taixin. "Seniors should know where Kunlun is. The source of Grand Chu has been destroyed, but it cannot last for five hundred years."
"Grand Chu and Zhutian Wanyu have been disconnected. How did you come here?"
"Space black hole."
"So, you can also go back through the space black hole." The sword **** looked at Ye Chen hopefully.
"Can't go back." Ye Chen sighed, "I have been changed in the black hole in space, I have remembered the way to not go back. In the past 100 years, I have used the Zhoutian evolution to deduce the position of Grand Chu more than once, only knowing that Grand Chu has fallen into the world. In the west of Tianwanyu, this is the general direction. "
"It is enough to have a general direction." Sword God took a breath. "The joint efforts of the heavens and the world will be able to find Grand Chu. It will take a long time and a period of five hundred years. It should be within time."
"The juniors firmly believe that day will come early."
"Little guy, after a hundred years of tiredness, you should also rest." The sword **** rarely showed a smile. "It's hard to return to Kunlun with me. As for the matter of retrieving Grand Chu, let us hand it over."
"The juniors still have to find Grand Chu reincarnated people. It's hard to stop." Ye Chen smiled. "Grand Chu reincarnation is damaged. Too many people have been reincarnated to the world. I have found a lot along the way, but I have found a lot. Compared to the 90 million heroes of Grand Chu cultivator, it is still a lot worse. The juniors only hope to find everyone in their lifetime and bring them back to their hometown. "
"So, take my Taoist body." The sword **** flicked his hand, a ray of blue smoke flew out, and turned into another Jianfeidao, that is a Taoist body, compared with the deity, there is a world apart .
"Thank you, Senior." Ye Chen is very pleasantly surprised, and there are swords and gods accompanying you, which will save you a lot of trouble.