Born with Protagonist's Face

The Great Sun Sword God, Xu Baiyi?!

The few elders here are full of black lines, even if they are as indifferent as Jian Yunzi, their cheeks twitch when they hear it, and they only need to say—

Master Xu, you need a face!

Just your swordsmanship that you have practiced for tens of thousands of years, let alone the Snow Blowing Sword God imagined by Xiao Tiansheng, even if it is far inferior to my kendo realm, how dare you dare to call yourself a "Great Sun Sword God"? As famous as Nangong Wu I, why don't you stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?

This is also in line with the name of your big day!

In the end... Jian Yunzi didn't say anything.

The elders of the Supreme Being looked at Xu Baiyi, the Great Sun Sword God who looked up at the sky forty-five degrees with an indifferent expression, and their hearts throbbed. For tens of thousands of years, it was the first time that this old man could be so thick-skinned. Before he was young, he entered Tianjian Mountain and imagined that the Sword Immortal would take himself as the object of his imagination!

Most importantly, it was a success!

This ordinary person really can't make "three eight seven"!

That at least requires some imagination skills, at least it is good at self-substituting...

That is - meaning yin!

Due to the bragging ability of the Great Sun Sword God Xu Baiyi, it has to be said that Jian Yunzi and several Taishang elders have forgotten the shock brought by the third sword fairy phantom imagined by Chen Tiansheng.

Really... the name of the great sun sword god Xu Baiyi is too shocking!

Therefore, they only said one sentence, "Chuixue Sword God, although I don't know his name, but looking at his face, the sword is amazing, and now, he is also a sword immortal!"

"Xiao Tiansheng's imaginative ability has simply broken through the realm of Sword Immortal!"

On the contrary, Jian Yunzi thought thoughtfully, "Am I the sword?!

This level of kendo realm can also be called the realm without swords, one is that everything in the world can be a sword, the other is a sword that transforms the body, the sword is the body, and the body is the sword!

The two realms are both extremes of swordsmanship, and it is impossible to say which is higher or lower, and there are even similarities.

"Even if I don't know if these two have a name in the endless river of time in the huge Kyushu Continent, but based on their respective kendo realms, they must be the genius of the era!"

"No, it should be said that it is the three, as well as the Qinglian Sword Immortal who is good in poetry and wine, too!

Here Jian Yunzi and a few Supreme Elders were extremely shocked. Chen Tiansheng in the sword formation looked at the millions of sword formations that could not see the end. One, he was extremely dissatisfied!

Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai, Sword Demon Dugu, Sword God Chuixue!

Sure enough... do you need a sword immortal identity that is closer to the world of immortality?

So... how about this?

Chen Tiansheng's eyes shone brightly, and the natural method broke out the creative power again after creating the sword god Chuixue!

After successively creating the three characters of the extreme swordsmanship that he had heard in his previous life, Chen Tiansheng became more familiar with the use of the natural law, and his heart was more and more looking forward to the strangeness of the natural law.

This is a peerless cultivation method that can create a tangible form of nothingness!

A figure drilled out from between his eyebrows again, and in the blink of an eye it grew bigger in the void—

It was a figure in a blue shirt, he had no sword in his hand, and the other sleeve was empty, it was actually a one-armed!

Reviving a broken limb should not be a difficult task in the world of immortal cultivation, but... the fourth phantom above Chen Tiansheng's head is the broken arm?!

As soon as this figure appeared, it brought controversy.

Even more impactful!

If Jian Yunzi and a few Supreme Elders hadn't experienced Chen Tiansheng's first three sword fairy phantoms, they would have doubts about this one-armed old man in blue.

In the end, they waited for the fourth sword fairy phantom imagined by Chen Tiansheng to take shape.

The man in the blue shirt, with his eyes closed, looks like an old man next door, like an old man passing by.

Open your eyes!

The momentum has changed greatly, just like the old sword god in the temple, the old god above the white clouds!

In an instant, Jian Yunzi and the others were even stunned.

All the swordsmanship in the world seemed to be reflected in those eyes.

A steady voice vibrated in the entire sword formation space, and even echoed in the entire Tianjian Mountain. Following Chen Tiansheng's mouth, he slowly said, the words that were astonishing for an era——

"Three million sword immortals in the sky, you need to lower your eyebrows when you meet me!"

"May all the sincere swordsmen in the world have green snakes in their sleeves, and may the world's amazing swordsmen open the gate of heaven with their swords! 99

"Heaven doesn't give birth to me, Li Chungang, swordsmanship is like a long night!

"Come on the sword!

A sword came, smashed out, the heaven and the earth shook, and the entire sword formation seemed to collapse on its own in the next moment following this sound.

Swish!

In that endless void, a great sword flew in a hurry.

Although the great sword was nothing, it was equally shocking and terrifying.

Therefore, the sound of a human being is like a divine sword descending from the sky, as he said, there are three million sword immortals in the sky, and all swords can be cut with a single blow!

The huge Heavenly Sword was suddenly cut out from the hand of the one-armed old man, the sky was spinning, the earth was shaking, the entire sword formation space was shaking, and the brilliance of the entire Tianjian Mountain was eclipsed by it... .

This sword seems to amaze the entire era!

This sword seems to have spanned the years.

The stunned Jian Yunzi and the Taishang elders clearly saw the one-armed old man in the blue shirt on Chen Tiansheng's head in the sword formation. When the sword was cut out, his beard and hair turned thick black, and his face seemed to be back. In the prime of life, even the empty cuff was reborn from a broken limb at this moment!

The sword comes is the answer!

Sword out is the pinnacle!

Swish!

The great sword slashed, and wherever it passed, everything was broken like a water bottle.

bang bang bang!

With the sound of shattering, the million sword formation jumped from a thousand sword formations to ten thousand sword formations in the blink of an eye!

Ten thousand sword formations burst like bubbles.

The 20,000 sword formations shattered like scraps of paper.

Thirty thousand sword formations were swept away.

This sword... the 100,000 sword array disappeared!

The huge space of a million sword formations, because this sword cut out of thin air directly removed one tenth!

From the sword to the sword, but within a breath, the world turned upside down in an instant!

......

The Tianjian Jianxiu, who had fallen into the sword formation, also revealed the figure in twos and threes——

They were still standing blankly in the sword formation, thinking hard about the sword immortal they imagined, and even closed their eyes, hoping that the sword cultivator, who was as fast as a dream, would frequently repeat, "Come out, come out!"

When I opened my eyes, I was stunned to see that the sword formation that had fallen in front of me had mysteriously disappeared!

The shocking 2.1 sword swept past them...

what sword is this?

What kind of sao sword is this?

Why... they also broke the sword formation they were about to break!

Then they could see the four sword fairy phantoms standing above Chen Tiansheng's head in the sword formation. The fourth sword fairy phantom cut through the sword, the big sword in his hand slowly dissipated, and he also turned into that sword again. The simple image of the one-armed old man in green shirt!

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In the eyes of Jian Yunzi and the Taishang elders, this old man is no longer an ordinary old man, but an old sword god who can call the heavens and descend the divine sword!

Among the green sleeves is the endless realm of kendo!

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