Chapter 704 Sword Dynasty

Style: Fantasy Author: Yan QiushiWords: 6603Update Time: 24/01/13 07:56:21
Holy King......

He silently recited these two seemingly unfamiliar words, and a light flickered slightly in his deep pupils. Later, the color in his pupils gradually became unclear.

Breathing softly, this heavy winter seems to be coming to an end. He misses the spring and the soft light in early spring. The soft light will probably sink into the tea room. Hovering quietly on the tea leaves, it will also brew a bit of bitter warmth!

He looked up at the sky. On the dark sky, there was still a piece of purple light. His body was rising. At this moment, he stood in the sky like a god. He was so sacred and so sacred. tall! The sound of his breathing gradually became softer. Under the cool night, his whole body exuded a green halo, like green plants in spring, fresh and fresh!

Qingwan looked up at Yu Zun. At that moment, there was a soft smile on Qingwan's face. Her eyes were still so calm, like a clear pool of water with no ripples!

"Master, everything will be restored to the world, you just need to wait slowly!" Take a deep breath, and under the deep night, a piece of white mist gradually stretches out, and in front of Qingwan's eyes, there is only a hazy image, which is stagnant. Her joys and sorrows!

What will her world look like? The sky hangs low, and the bright moonlight is still so bright. I don’t know when the night fell, but I still think about the scene when the sky first clears! The sky at that time was so clear and light!

It seems that as long as you take a gentle breath, you will see another dawn. At this time, the blue sky and the bright moonlight illuminate the entire land. The rugged mountains and basins, and the criss-crossing rivers and rivers are all deliberately writing the romance and romance of winter. Gentle!

Confucian scholars, Taoists, and those monks with red hair all knelt in front of him at this time. Between the emperor, the emperor, and the queen, it was not the body that was trembling, but the soul!

This increasingly quiet world is so quiet and peaceful. No one is commotion. There are only birds flying across the low sky. When they glide over Yu Zun's head, at that moment, the birds It is also like a rigid image that seems to be deeply embedded in the deep space.

The aging old man was restless in his heart, "Could it be that he is really...the Holy King..."

Will the ancient legend come true again? How desolate is the world based on night? Dao Sanyi and Old Monk Wu Jian were sitting quietly on the ground, with a cold smile on their rigid faces. No one knows what they are thinking!

The palace masters of the Twelve Palaces stood quietly on the sky, with a group of people behind them! In the center of the area where they were standing, stood a young man with unruly eyes. On the young man's face, there was a cold smile. The smile was like a knife, carved casually in the darkness.

He looked at Yu Zun quietly, and the girl standing aside was also waiting for Yu Zun's answer!

Who are you...?

A discerning person knows in his heart that stupid people are still hesitating. There is no need for fools in the world. When the monks standing in the cold wind kneel to the ground, no one knows better than them what kind of young man in front of them is. figure!

A stream of light flashed across the sky, and the dark world was instantly brightened by the stream of light. At this time, a purple-gold dark pattern gradually appeared in Yu Zun's eyes. This dark pattern was the symbol of the demon clan.

When the dark patterns were spinning crazily in their pupils, those white-haired devils were startled in their eyes. Will the ancient ritual begin again? What does the nineteenth world in the dream mean?

Gradually, light becomes precious in this world, and in the darkness, everyone is silent.

No...no...he is not the Holy King! He is not!

The thin girl's appearance was so beautiful. At this moment, there was an extra word in her heart, it was her heart telling her! He...is not the Holy King!

The long sword broke through the wind from mid-air. The sacred palace looked mysterious and strange under the cover of night. When the long sword broke through the wind, it filled the sky for a while.

, the dense sword net, like a thunder pattern, wraps up the entire long sky!

The cold wind hits my ears, and the world becomes noisy again! Those broken images circulated quietly in front of everyone's eyes, and the ancient bells rang in their ears again!

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

Time is compressing crazily, and everyone's bodies are like creatures sealed in amber, and their movements are gradually becoming sluggish! Later, it actually solidified in it. The sound of breathing also becomes vague. What does everything in the dream mean?

The dark lines in Yu Zun's eyes rotated faster and faster. When he looked into the deep space, the demons who were hidden in the darkness had a bronze dark line in their eyes! The dark pattern is like a slightly flickering candle in the darkness!

At this time, Yu Zun's eyes gradually became more smiley, and he said: "So, you have always been here!"

The prosperity and magnificence of the world will become more beautiful when the sun rises in the morning! He was just panting gently, and the world in front of him slowly gained a soft light!

The floating grass fell quietly in the wind, and a bright moonlight hung on the sky. And that soft light seemed to be an illusion, which first started in the east and melted in the west!

When the sword energy flew into the sky, Cang Ming was broken open by the sword energy. The dark matter was like thick blood in the night sky. The night sky was opened with cracks. At that moment, the world seemed to be destroyed!

He is not the Holy Emperor... He is not...

So when will the real Holy Emperor wake up?

But he doesn't seem to be weaker than the Holy Emperor! Not at all...

Although he seems weak now, when he first glimpsed the soul realm, all the answers were revealed! He is probably someone from the legend! Who knows who that person is?

The long sword passed by the Supreme Lord quietly. Under the sharp sword light, there was evil aura and blood! At this time, the twilight old man looked at the sky quietly. His pupils, like those of a deceased person, gradually became cloudy!

He stretched out his arms and touched the night sky. Who was this waning old man?

The Taoist robes fluttered lightly in the wind, and the sound of the cloth breaking through the wind was so crisp, while the black turtles were still sinking in the wind. They were like islands, stalwart and solid...

On a night filled with murderous intent, everyone was immersed in a groggy dream.

Who is praying to God, and who chooses to go against God? What might be hidden in those grand dreams?

The heavy eyelids slowly lowered, looking into the deep space, at the streak of light, Yu Zun smiled, and a moment later, he also fell asleep...

Dao Sanyi looked at the sleeping people in silence, and the old monk Wu Jian was also awake at this time!

"Bald Donkey! Isn't it time we met him?" Dao Sanyi's eyes were full of luck! Dao Sanyi seemed to be looking forward to that "him"!

"Do you want to go back to the world you once had?" Wu Jian looked up at the sky and sighed softly.

"The world of the past? I want to take a look at those old friends!" Dao Sanyi burst out laughing, but there was some helplessness and sadness in that hearty smile!

"Then go ahead! Speaking of which, I do feel a little concerned about you!"

Later, there was only silence between heaven and earth, no one spoke, no one was restless in the darkness, it was just very quiet, very quiet...

There was a faint smile in the girl's clear pupils, and then she slowly closed her eyes, "We met in our dreams!"

In the dark night, everyone is sleeping. When will they wake up? And how should dreams be measured?

Perhaps, a century will be calmly missed from life, or perhaps it will just be a waste of time! Time slowly disappears, and time will come back to the world again!

However, the long-term love in dreams cannot be slandered by time! The long sword cut across the low sky, and the bright moonlight illuminated the entire land. In a trance, countless lives in the darkness were fueling the hymn of the night! Who will wake up? Who will finally fall asleep?



I am Emperor Tian..." At night, in the music and singing, there were roars and ghosts crying!

Ditian? Drowsily, such a voice appeared in Yu Zun's ears!

The moment I woke up, it became very difficult. It was like drinking a bottle of wine. In the haze, I still couldn't see clearly what was in front of me!

Until, the warm breeze passed by his body quietly! There was a refreshing fragrance in his breath! And this fragrance is familiar!

"Young Master? Young Master?" The beautiful figure flashed slightly in front of his eyes!

"Sister Wan'er? But sister Wan'er?" His eyes were still blurry, like a layer of mist, covering his vision. He shouted in a low voice, his mind should be clear!

At this time, a voice appeared in his ear again, "Hey! Wake up! You idiot!"

Fool......

Who is it again...

In front of his eyes, there was a piece of light that filtered into his eyes. The light was as clear as running water. At this time, he seemed to be half awake!

"Look at how stupid he looks!" A chuckle came from his ears.

"Master Yu... Master Yu..."

"Hey! You idiot, don't let her worry anymore!"

"Master, he is not stupid!"

"It turns out that there are really long-term lovers in this world! Alas! Is it worth it?"

"Master, he has someone in his heart!"

In the end, there was only a sigh left in his ears. He knew that that person must be Qingwan!

Light flowed quietly in front of his eyes. When he came to, it was unknown how much time had passed. He rubbed his pupils and shouted, "Sister Wan'er? Master? Senior?"

When the world in front of him slowly unfolded under the dazzling bright light, he was stunned. In front of him was a dense crowd of figures, soldiers wearing steel helmets and black armor! He looked stunned and muttered to himself, "What the hell!"

He didn't know what this scene meant! At this time, his body was rising uncontrollably towards the sky!

"Dear brother! Eldest brother, you have been waiting so hard!" There was a desolate sigh in his ears! He didn't know where this voice came from! There seems to be a god coming to this world! The thin light curtain fell quietly in front of his eyes!

Looking down at the feet, there were dense crowds of people, all kneeling on the ground, shouting, "Holy King! Long live! Long live! Long live!"

At this moment, like in a dream, soldiers and generals wearing black armor stretch thousands of miles away. Whose will do they represent?

The purple-gold dark lines were once again spinning crazily in his eyes. At this time, he seemed to slowly see clearly that the eyes of the soldiers wearing black armor actually had a bronze dark pattern, spinning silently in them. !

"Good brother! Hahaha, welcome back!" The desolate sigh was still in his ears, until a burly figure gradually appeared in his sight.

With gongs and drums filling the sky, shocking scenes took turns taking place before our eyes. The sharp swords and halberds reflected sharp outlines under the red sun!

Good brother?

His heart was filled with doubts. The man stood quietly in front of him. A moment later, he saw the girl again. The girl looked at him with a smile and said, "I saw it right!"

"Sister Su Rong! How long have we not seen each other?" the man said with a smile.

The woman named Su Rong is also the girl Yu Zun saw before, but she is also the girl who called Yu Zun a fool!

Su Rong also smiled and said, "Although we haven't seen each other for a long time, you haven't changed at all!"

"Oh? Sister Su Rong, she has become more and more beautiful!" The man's eyes were full of smiles.

At this time, when he looked around again, Yu Zun had a look of astonishment on his face. Everything at this time seemed illusory and blurred!

The vast army of people stretched thousands of miles away, and on the flags, there were three big characters written - Sword Dynasty!

Slowly, familiar people appeared in front of them again. Lan Jing stood on the horizon, while the Lord of the Twelve Palaces stood among the heroes. They looked up at the deep sky and shouted: "Greetings to Emperor Tian!"

Ditian

? Yu Zun was startled in his heart. When he turned back to look at the man, in the man's warm eyes, he seemed to understand everything!

"I am Di Tian! I am the emperor of the Sword Dynasty!" Di Tian said.

"In other words, you can call me the Holy Emperor!" Di Tian's eyes gradually became more smiley.

"It turns out that you are the real Holy Emperor!" Yu Zun said.

The moment Di Tian waved his robe, Yu Zun was stunned. The dense crowd of people knelt on the ground. At that moment, Yu Zun's heart also ignited a fire, and passion surged in his chest. He Suddenly there was a desire, and he suddenly wanted to become that person, although that person, in his heart, only had a vague outline - the general in white!

"My dear brother! Come with me to the battle! Let you see everything in the old days!" The flag hissed fiercely in the wind, and the man standing in the wind had a fearless smile on his face, his domineering, his arrogance , his desire to conquer ignited a fire in Yu Zun's heart!

Yu Zun looked at himself squarely again and truly looked at himself. It turns out that besides Qier, this is what I really want!

At this time, in front of him, there were countless young people kneeling in front of him. They were the subordinates of the Lord of the Twelve Palaces. Lan walked quietly past them. She put her right hand on her chest and knelt. He fell to the ground and said, "Holy King, we are willing to follow you!"

Yu Zun was astonished in his heart. Who is the Holy King? Is it me? When he saw the smile in Lan's eyes, he shouted: "Which of you is willing to follow me?"

At this time, the Lord of the Twelve Palaces knelt in front of him and shouted loudly: "We are willing to follow the Holy King - Yu Zun!"

At this moment, the heat in my chest is so blazing. The passion floating in my life is like a glass of old wine. It is quite spicy, but it has an intoxicating taste!

Di Tian shouted: "Xian brother, I know you, but you don't know me!"

At this moment, Yu Zun came back to his senses and said, "Am I your good brother?"

Di Tian's smile grew stronger, "Xian brother, do you know what kind of world this is?"

Yu Zun smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "How do I know what this realm is?"

"This is the nineteenth level of the dream!" Ditian stood with his hands behind his hands, laughing and saying.

"The nineteenth level of the dream? Is it related to the Brahma Realm?" He remembered the monk he met when he first came to this realm, and he entered the nineteenth level of the Brahma Realm. Now he heard that this was the tenth level of the dream. On the ninth floor, I think of the Brahma world!

But he was still a little surprised. Di Tian said that this was a dream. After a moment, he remembered everything before. He and everyone else were in a dream. However, looking at this scene, he gradually realized that this world , it seems that it is not as simple as the dream world!

"Brother, I will let you see everything!" After a sharp shout, everyone waved their robes and melted into this world!

Sword Dynasty...Yin Shen Prison...

The sound of “Follow me to go on an expedition” resounded in my ears and melted into the last glow of sunset at dusk.

What do you have in your dream time?

When a group of Taoists in green robes surged out of the darkness again, at this moment, Yu Zun may have slowly understood that those Taoists in green robes were the same group of people he had seen before!

However, at this moment, the aura around them seemed incompatible with what they had been before!

Not long after, the Confucian scholars came to the world again, as well as the group of red-haired monks, but the aura around them was no longer the same as before!

The mysterious energy that fell with the wind was like pieces of green plants that fell and then straightened up. The murderous aura gradually surged, and the mysterious energy swayed quietly with the wind!

Kill...kill...kill...

So, Di Tian, ​​are they your targets?

Looking at Di Tian's unruly eyes, Yu Zun seemed to slowly understand him. So, in the dream, will it be each other's souls that are killed?

The answer seems to be so! He also recalled his previous judgment again. There should be no soul containers in the ancient world!

Then, I thought that maybe the so-called dream world is the real prison of the underworld! And he was lucky enough to be here, so he was really excited!

The dream is just an excuse, it is just a world that accommodates the soul! The ancient world would provide revelations to people in dreams, and part of what is spread in the world is the image in dreams! Therefore, there is history, and history is often clear-cut, but sometimes it is also murky!

Is the Sword Dynasty an attribute of an era? The so-called Sword Dynasty is a world where swords are used to test the way!

So, what do these Taoists, monks, and Confucian scholars mean?

They are the original group images of sects in the world! But they don't seem to be charitable.

When Su Rong returned to the group of people again, Yu Zun felt uncomfortable in his heart, but when he saw the monks lying in a pool of blood, he seemed to slowly understand Su Rong!

It turns out that she was the enemy of the monks from the beginning...

Their souls were slowly cracking, and their red hair was fluttering in the wind. But a moment later, golden lotuses bloomed in the eyes of those monks! Their souls are shattering, but the golden lotus doesn't seem to be as simple as what they see in front of them!

The bells echoed in my ears again, the bells of morning, and the bells of approaching dusk! But at this time, no one cares about this!

The golden lotus is slowly transforming. When the roots of the golden lotus are inserted into the blood, they grow faster and faster! Looking at the scene in front of him again, there were golden lotuses everywhere. Yu Zun realized something, and his body disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, a golden lotus actually grew out of his palm.

And in his palm, there was a bloody head, and a coquettish golden lotus bloomed in the blood. I don’t know how long it took, but the golden lotus flourished for a while, and then slowly withered. At this time, a fruit came from the heart of the lotus. , born out!

Yu Zun was shocked and murmured to himself: "This fruit is absolutely extraordinary!"

However, in this situation, only Yu Zun got the fruit, and the rest of the golden lotus withered when the fruit was about to mature...

When I looked at the golden lotus again, I realized that the golden lotus born in Yu Zun's palm seemed to be a little different from the other golden lotuses. There was a purple-gold rune in the center of this golden lotus. After a moment, Yu Zun was shocked. He murmured to himself: "This fruit actually involves "Ling Cang"!"

At this moment, he was awake, and he slowly understood what this fruit would eventually accomplish!

Without any hesitation, he swallowed the fruit. At this time, in the small world, the snow on the isolated island with heavy snow all year round became more and more fierce!

And on those thin snowflakes, the writing became more and more profound. Yu Zun gradually sank into the Tao realm, and the snow flakes falling in his palms melted much slower. At the same time, his comprehension became much more sensitive than before!

The ancient book "Ling Cang" reappeared in his little world, withered pieces of paper flying crazily. At the same time, a bell gradually sounded on the isolated island. After a while, on the isolated island, There is also an additional little novice monk!

The little novice monk closed his eyes and seemed to be meditating, but the spiritual light on his body was so dazzling! At this moment, Yu Zuncai gradually realized that the group of monks were all wedding clothes. How many dead souls would be piled under the feet of the real God Eater?

The little novice monk sat quietly on the desert island. This world once again had a strange visitor, and Yin Qianxiu, who was hidden among the clouds, gradually had a smile on his face...

Death is slowly blooming, "Brahma" has been destroyed, and the word "Tao" is empty, but the Taoist at this time has more powerful magic power than before!

The world at this time was the true state of martial arts. Ditian waved his sleeves and his deep voice rolled quietly at his feet, "I want them to die!"

The long swords broke through the wind and flew away. Under the dim night, the group of swords were like a piece of raindrops. However, the group of long swords rose into the wind, and behind each long sword, there was a follower. This group of people are ancient sword cultivators!

After returning to the old world, everything seems to have changed. The powerful power can move mountains and seas. Those Taoists have infinite magic power. However, when facing this group of sword cultivators, their strength is still not enough!

When the dazzling sword light passed through the dusk, the dim yellow light and the dazzling streams of light were about to pierce.

The blind man's pupils and the magnificent sword energy gave him a majestic feeling. When they fell from the depths of the sky, it was like mountains, suppressing them crazily!

At this time, there are more than thousands of Taoists who died in the sword light? But, slowly, Yu Zun also discovered the clues here. The group of Taoists seemed to be boundless and inexhaustible!

When will the war end?

At this moment, the flags were flying in the wind, and the cloth and the strong wind were rubbing against each other, making a cracking sound!

Di Tian shouted: "Life! Destruction!"

At that moment, Yu Zun had a look of astonishment on his face, and as Di Tian shouted fiercely, the group of Taoists who were originally unharmed all exploded and died! What kind of power is this?

I don’t know how long it took, but this scene still lingered in Yu Zun’s heart for a long time, "Is this the strongest point of spiritual magic?"

He gradually felt ashamed and murmured to himself: "It was Yu Zun who insulted Senior Chen Ying's "Wang Wei"!"

And it was only from this moment that he understood how powerful the real spiritual magic was!

The Taoist body died in this state, and those mysterious turtles once again disappeared from this world. But slowly, Yu Zun was shocked to realize that those group of mysterious turtles actually appeared in his small world. This... .How to explain?

When the black turtle appeared around the isolated island, Yu Zun was startled in his heart and murmured to himself: "Sure enough, it's because of you again..."

His heart gradually became silent, and those black turtles once again turned into isolated islands, in the shape of seven stars, surrounding the isolated islands.

When the feet stepped on the isolated island transformed by the black turtle, a green flame appeared under the feet, and this green flame seemed to make people calm and concentrate! But Yu Zun only took a few breaths on the island, and he felt that this island is full of enlightened spirits!

Monks and Taoists disappeared from the world one after another, but they seemed to be just a group of puppets. They upheld the supremacy of strength, but they died because of it!