Peerless Sword Fairy Signed In For Three Thousand Years

As Shen Changge opened his mouth to ask for a fight, it brought the emotions of everyone in the hall. Although the atmosphere was still dignified and dull, it also made many people feel wary.

If you do not fight first, you will lose no doubt.

Of course, even if you dare to fight, no one dares to say that you will win in the current situation.

"This is the first real confrontation between us and the holy dynasty, and we will never give in." Above the hall and above the throne, Luo Yunxi suddenly grew up. She wore a long skirt without wind, her long sleeves swayed. , Exuding a mighty power, making the world tremble, the void roars, and the coercion swept the hall.

"Yes."

Afterwards, everyone retreated.

Only Shen Changge was left alone.

At this time, there were only Shen Changge and Luo Yunxi in the hall.

One of them, independent of the top of the hall, such as the imperial female emperor Linchen, the gods cover the heavens, and the beauty is peerless.

One person, standing under the main hall, standing with his hand in hand, wins snow in white, his slender body is like a straight sword, exuding a sharp aura and an outstanding temperament.

In an instant, the two eyes collided in the void, looking at each other.

Shen Changge saw some emotions in her eyes, and immediately smiled on Junyi's face, and said with a light smile: "Do you seem to be worried about the current situation?"

While talking, Shen Changge found a seat nearby and sat down. When there were no outsiders, he acted very casually.

Facing Luo Yunxi is not like facing the Holy Lord, but more like facing an old friend, very casual, unrestrained, and not so polite.

Luo Yunxi didn't care about his randomness either. On her beautiful cheeks, the wind was always calm and calm, like the sky and the earth, and the water flowed back. It was not enough to make her care and let her. Moving content.

At this moment, it was rare to reveal a look of sadness.

Her eyes were cold as frost, as if standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain, the snow lotus blooming alone against the snow, cold and arrogant, she sighed softly: "Now, the holy dynasty is coming to the crusade with the general trend of heaven and earth. We have been completely isolated and will face alone. The most terrifying force between the world and the earth is not in my hands, and it is hard to sing.

When the voice fell, her phoenix eyes glanced at Shen Changge, and her voice was cold and said: "You can make Ye Chengfeng so invigorating, it seems that what you did in the holy dynasty really made him angry."

If these words are heard, I am afraid they will think that they are blamed.

However, for Shen Changge, he doesn't think so much.

He shrugged, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "The old guy wanted to learn sword sacrifice and become his pawn. After I refused, he moved to kill the mind."

Even though the current situation is extremely critical, Shen Changge does not regret everything he did before.

The holy king wants to kill him, can't he resist?

It can be said that the losses suffered by the Holy King today are all blamed.

"Presumably, the fall of the third saint not only caused him to lose a strong man who could rely on, but most importantly, it angered the majesty of his saint king." Shen Changge's voice was flat without any emotion, his eyes were cold, saint king Believing that his majesty had been provoked, he sent a large army to crusade.

How overbearing.

How arrogant.

As if he really regarded himself as the supreme master of this world, he would kill whoever he wanted to kill, and in a word, he would decide the fate of others.

Luo Yunxi slowly took the seat, the sharp color in her eyes flashed away, her tone was domineering, and said: "If the strength of this seat has not been completely restored, it will be necessary to personally hit the holy city and let him fall from the clouds into the dust. In."

And this is also the most sad thing about Luo Yunxi right now.

In short, strength does not allow it.

If her injury heals and her strength returns to a state of heyday, even if there is no slight improvement in these hundreds of years, she will still be fearless, the so-called golden holy general, she can slap to death with one slap.

Not to mention those who are strong in the heavens.

"Yes, if your injury can recover." Shen Changge nodded in agreement. If Luoyunxi returns to its heyday, the Holy Spirit will probably directly kill the sacred dynasty and pull Ye Chengfeng off the altar. , Replace it.

Is it possible to recover from the injury?

impossible.

Luo Yunxi was injured too badly at the beginning, and was almost on the verge of death. If she were not stunning enough and strong enough, she would have fallen under Ye Chengfeng's hands.

Even if she finally escaped.

But she was hit hard. For hundreds of years, she slept in the coffin, and she could only wake up from time to time. Now it is not easy to wake up completely.

Not to mention, the injury fully recovered.

Invisibly, the atmosphere in the hall became dull, and the holy dynasty seemed to be a sword of killing and cutting that lay above its head, which would fall down at any time, smashing them to pieces, and it would be forever.

In the holy dynasty, no one can take it lightly. It is the most powerful force between the heaven and the earth, high above the sky, overlooking the wind and clouds under the sky.

Shen Changge can't.

Even today's Luo Yunxi is not good, and he dare not have the slightest contempt.

Different from the isolation and helplessness of their Holy Spirit Society, behind the army of the holy dynasty, there is the whole holy dynasty supporting it, as well as all the strong people in the holy dynasty.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is the Holy King.

If he comes in person, who can stop the whole world?

"What about the holy dynasty, whoever dares to carry a sword to attack, this seat will let him splash the starry sky." Luo Yunxi's cold eyes flashed with a bit of murderous intent, even if she was seriously injured here, she was ultimately the saint king. , Wang Weiren is here, and no one is allowed to provoke him.

"The first battle, it's up to you." Luo Yunxi's phoenix eyes looked at Shen Changge, and said: "Don't be merciful, they are afraid to kill, and they are afraid to kill."

"No one in the world dare to be respected."

Afterwards, the two had a conversation, and Shen Changge left the temple and headed to the place beyond the sky, where the black robe organization was.

Turmoil will begin, and this world will be staged a tragedy of blood and chaos. For the black robe organization, Shen Changge still can't let go, and must make corresponding arrangements.

The holy pilgrim army, I am afraid I will not let it go.

The breeze is fading, and the clouds are misty.

Above the sky, Shen Changge's eyes suddenly sparkled with dazzling light.

Immediately, he stopped his figure and stood on the top of the most towering and steep mountain outside the Holy Spirit Society, his eyes became deep and strange, and he stared in a certain direction.

After that, his figure soared into the sky again, like lightning flashing across the void, flying away in a certain direction.

He felt a very familiar breath.

That breath, very mysterious and unpredictable, seemed to blend into the world, untouchable, unsearchable, but real.

It seems to be emanating from the heaven and the earth, and it is a part of this heaven and earth, with a hazy Taoist rhyme permeating.

Sacrifice swordsmanship.

Shen Changge was surprised, he actually noticed the breath of sword sacrifice.

Could it be said that someone in the holy dynasty has practiced sword sacrifice and came to Dongfang Tian?

After a while, Shen Changge traced the source of his breath, which was actually in a valley.

Outside the valley, Shen Changge stopped, his heart throbbed, and he felt a breath of danger, which made him shudder. A chill rose from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that danger was approaching, and he instinctively made him aware.

Cultivation has reached the realm of great creation, and has already reached the ultimate level of this piece of heaven and earth. His mind has long been integrated into the heaven and earth, and he has almost touched the origin of the Dao and explored the essence of the Dao.

When they reach their level, they will have a mysterious feeling about things between heaven and earth, especially things related to oneself, even if it hasn't happened yet, and it hasn't approached, there will be a touch of feeling.

Therefore, Shen Changge's face showed a cautious look, and the place in front seemed to contain a crisis.

He raised his eyes and looked forward, and what he saw was a mountain stream, and in front of the mountain stream was a steep and steep mountain, majestic and majestic, thrusting into the cloud like a straight sword, giving a strong sense of oppression. , Seems to contain a peerless edge, can cut people's spirits to pieces.

From the top of the mountain, there is a waterfall flying straight down, like a galaxy, falling from the sky. It seems to be three thousand feet high. The spring water jerks the rocks and makes the sound of ding-dong. The water finally converges in the spring water in the mountain stream. , The scenery is beautiful, it looks like a paradise, extremely extraordinary.

However, between the peaks above the mountain stream, one can see a moving scene. There are broken walls everywhere, dilapidated and desolate, within a radius, there is no grass, and there are mountains in the distance that seem to be sharp swords. It was as smooth as a flat mirror, and there were deep abyss cracks, from which a sharp and unparalleled sword aura surged out, screaming in the sky, and it has not dissipated so far, and there is still power in it.

"It seems that a very tragic battle has taken place here." Shen Changge whispered, he turned his eyes and looked around. Not far away, he could vaguely see scarlet blood stains. The blood stains have not dried up yet, shimmering dimly. The brilliance and the Tao are lingering, faintly, with the runes shining.

"The blood of the strongest creatures."

Shen Changge showed a touch of emotion, this place is too extraordinary, all showing the horror of the creatures killed here in the past, there is still tyrannical coercion in the air, endless years have passed, and they have not been completely dissipated.

"Huh!"

Then, Shen Changge's figure flickered and flew towards the top of the mountain that stood in front of him like a sword.

Shen Changge stood on the top of the mountain, his white clothes fluttering, as if he was banished from the immortal and dusty, he was sensitive to the world around him, and his eyes burst into bright light.

Vaguely, he could feel that the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth was extremely chaotic, and the forces of various laws were intertwined, seeming to exist between the heaven and the earth.

For this area, Shen Changge was in awe, and he did not dare to explore further.

Today, he is already a strong man in the realm of creation, allowing him to sense a sense of crisis, and one can imagine the degree of danger in this area.

It looks like a Jedi restricted area!

If you rush in, I'm afraid your life will be in danger.

Immediately, he condensed his mind and closed his eyes. At this moment, above his face, and even above his body, there was a sacred light that made him look solemn and sacred.

At this moment, Shen Changge was convinced.

The aura that was similar to the origin of sword sacrificial art really diffused from here.

"Sign in!"

Without time to think about it, Shen Changge signed in.

"Sign-in reward: Yuan Jianshu, first style!"

Shen Changge was introverted, and the detailed information of Yuan Jianshu appeared in his mind.

Yuan Jianshu, the supreme swordsmanship, was created by the strongest in the realm of immortality. It was engraved in this heaven and earth road. The swordsmanship is mysterious and profound, and its power is terrifying. With the use of it, a blade of grass can kill the sun. Moon stars.

"Yuan Jianshu?"

After a while, Shen Changge opened his eyes, and a sharp light burst from the depths of his eyes, as if piercing the space in front of him, it was extremely shocking.

"A piece of grass can cut the sun, moon and stars."

Shen Changge murmured softly, the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily, and a smile was drawn out. It sounded like this power of Yuan Jianshu was going to surpass the three mainstream swordsmanship systems.

At this time, Shen Changge inevitably thought of sword sacrifice, and remembered the introduction of the sacrificial sword by the holy king that day.

Sacrifice the power of swordsmanship, surpassing the three mainstream swordsmanship systems.

At this moment, Shen Changge believed his words, sacrificing the power of swordsmanship, perhaps really surpassed the three major mainstream swordsmanship systems.

And that is not sacrificial swordsmanship, but primitive swordsmanship.

After knowing the detailed information of Yuan Jianshu, Shen Changge already understood. It turned out that the sword sacrifice in the mouth of the Holy King was actually a part of the Yuan Jianshu.

To be precise, sacrificial swordsmanship is the fragment of Yuan Jianshu, and it is the swordsmanship formed after the fragmentation is changed.

No wonder the saint king dare to say that it is a new swordsmanship developed by their saint dynasty.

Because the people who practiced Yuan Jianshu had already fallen in the past great changes of the world, Yuan Jianshu was lost in the world, the inheritance was cut off, and almost dissipated in the long river of years.

Sacrifice swordsmanship is nothing but a fragment of the original swordsmanship that the Holy King did not know where it came from. After being evolved and sublimated from the strong, it became an extremely evil swordsmanship. power.

"Yuan Jianshu, I hope you don't let me down." Shen Changge's eyes are deep, and his mid-term hope is that the power of Yuan Jianshu is above the three mainstream swordsmanship systems. If he can successfully practice, he may have the opportunity to change the current holy god. The crisis of the meeting.

Today, the holy pilgrimage army and the heavenly powers are coming to crusade, and they are above all.

Their power is indeed extremely terrifying.

However ~www.wuxiahere.com~ It is not them that really cares about Shen Changge, but the master behind them-Holy King!

The Holy King was the source of all crises just now. He who has reached the extreme of creation, how terrifying his combat power will be, is simply unimaginable.

When Luo Yunxi's injury was not healed, he alone was able to break all obstacles and wipe out all the strong members of the Holy Spirit Society. He was called the strongest in this world, reaching the ceiling level.

The pressure in Shen Changge's heart is too great, he can only hope in Yuan Jianshu.

However, at this moment, after Shen Changge signed in, he only got the first form of Yuan Jianshu practice.

After a long time, Shen Changge left here.

He returned to the Black Robe Organization and moved all the people from the Black Robe Organization to the Holy Spirit Society.

Afterwards, he conducted a deep retreat and began to understand the practice of Yuan Jianshu. It has to be said that Yuan Jianshu was created by the strongest in the realm of immortality. It is mysterious and unpredictable, even with Shen Changge’s talent. , Can not fully comprehend.