"Sword Immortal!"
The expressions of the three sword cultivators changed and they rushed out of the temple.
The moment they rushed out of the temple, the sharp sword machine struck instantly and shattered the entire temple. But it was not over. This sword machine was so powerful that it felt like the sky was falling, and the surrounding mountains started to buzz.
"..."
Three sword cultivators, as the gatekeepers of this mountaintop, and ten sword patterns, merged into one, returning to nature. It can be said that he is the first person under the Sword Immortal. Even if he meets a Xuanjing Immortal other than the Sword Immortal, the three of them can work together to deal with it. When did they become so embarrassed?
Just three people made countless sword cultivators retreat from this place, making them invincible in the immortal way. The only one who can defeat them is the Sword Immortal!
"I wonder which Master Sword Immortal it is?"
Dust and smoke billowed, and fine sand and stones continued to shake down from the surrounding mountains and the earthquake-stricken areas.
After all, this is a mountain range that isolates an abyss. It is the barrier of this world, blocking the incoming darkness. The power of the Sword Immortal alone cannot cut it open, but it is able to shake the whole mountain with one sword, which shows that the strength of this Sword Immortal is extremely extraordinary, reaching at least eleven sword patterns, "The Greatest Path to the Simplest Realm."
Ten sword patterns, return to nature. Eleven sword patterns, from the broadest to the simplest. And the twelve sword patterns are silent shadows!
In the Sword Domain, most sword immortals have the strength of ten sword patterns. Only a few have touched this great simplicity.
This corresponds to the three realms of Xuan Zhao, Xuan Nie, and Xuan Destruction!
Once a Sword Immortal reaches ten sword patterns, even if he is in the early stage of Xuanzhao, he can fight against the strong ones in the middle stage, with a 50-50 result! It can be said to be extremely strong!
"The Greatest Path... There are less than a hundred people in the Sword Domain, so why are the seniors so unfamiliar..." The three sword immortals frowned deeply and did not make any more moves, nor did they send a message to the powerful ones in the Holy Domain.
They knew very well that the person in front of them was extremely powerful, far beyond the ordinary Xuan Realm experts, at least a Xuan Nirvana master.
If the three of them hadn't been working in the temple and working as gatekeepers here, they would have died a long time ago.
"I didn't know it was the senior who came here. I was disrespectful earlier, so I hope you can forgive me!"
After all, they were the ones who struck first, which was a great disrespect to a great sword immortal. Even if the sword immortal cut off their hands and suppressed them at the bottom of the mountain, the temple would not blame them.
When the dust and smoke cleared, the three sword cultivators saw two figures standing thousands of miles away in mid-air.
A middle-aged scribe, with an old man standing behind him!
The sword that this swordsman struck earlier was indeed from the Great Dao to the Simple Realm. Just one stroke of the sword caused thousands of changes, but what he saw was a sword struck by the old man casually.
The three sword cultivators looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.
This sword immortal has never been seen before.
Maybe he was a new swordsman, but it was unlikely. The old man seemed to recognize them. He had better hold on to that sword, otherwise he would be severely injured even if he didn't die.
"Haha." The old man smiled softly, and with a wave of his hand, he rolled up the middle-aged scribe next to him, and stepped in front of the three sword cultivators.
"You really don't recognize me anymore?"
Seeing the three sword cultivators looking at each other, the old man snorted coldly.
Suddenly, a terrifying sword intent rose into the sky from his body. This aura was so strong that it distorted the void and made the mountains tremble slightly again.
"Buzz~~~" A simple autumn red long sword came out, hovering in front of the old man in white, emitting a light red light.
"What kind of sword is this? It's so powerful, even stronger than most swords in the sword pool..." Someone frowned.
"Just why...I feel that this sword...is very familiar." Someone else spoke.
"Buzz~~"
There was another sound of swords.
But the sound of the sword came from the top of the mountain, from the sword pool.
In the sword pool, among the nearly ten thousand fairy swords, there was an autumn red ancient sword that resonated at this moment.
"Hundred Sword Manual, the ninety-sixth ranked Haitang Sword!"
"Yes, this sword of mine is called Haitang Sword." The old man smiled slightly.
Hundred Sword Manual, this is from the present world
One hundred swords selected from thousands of immortal swords. The owner of these hundred swords is the most powerful hundred swordsmen, and their swordsmanship attains at least the level of Dao Zhijian.
The sword in this sword pool is a sword machine left by all the sword immortals in the sword domain to guard this world. Among them, the distance sword with a height of 300,000 feet is a sword machine belonging to the Sword Ancestor!
"Haitang Sword...Akiba Sword Immortal!"
"Yes, it's me." The old man dispersed his sword intent, took back the Haitang Sword, and said.
"Why...you..." someone asked in confusion.
"You're handsome in your bones, not in your skin." The old man blinked, knowing why they were confused, and replied.
More than 200,000 years ago, the Qiuye Sword Immortal returned from outside the realm. He was still handsome and extraordinary at that time. For monks, once they set foot in the fairyland, if they look young then, they will remain young forever.
But after more than 200,000 years of separation, Qiuye Sword Immortal has become like this, how can he recognize him.
"More than two hundred thousand years have passed, and your swordsmanship has improved a lot, but when did you become a mysterious person? In the mortal world, even if your swordsmanship returns to its original state and reaches ten sword patterns, you still can't strike with a single strike from the Sword Immortal."
Chu Cheng looked at the three sword cultivators on the side and found that the cultivation of these three people was not at the peak of the Tribulation Realm, but their bodies were full of vitality. It would take a long time before they could reach the end of the Tribulation Realm.
As long as you have mastered the art of swordsmanship, you will be able to live forever even if you have not reached the level of mystical cultivation.
What they major in is the sword, not the body. Therefore, swordsmanship is more important than realm, but realm is also indispensable.
"I still have to press hard." Someone shook his head and said: "The sword is still lacking. If you just introduce it into the body like this, you will inevitably have regrets."
After learning that the old man was the Qiuye Sword Immortal, the three monks breathed a sigh of relief.
They knew that the sword slashed by Qiuye Sword Immortal was just to test the three of them's current swordsmanship, and they did not lose their temper.
"Sometimes being too persistent may not be a good thing." The old man shook his head. He said, "In the years since I returned, have others returned?"
Qiuye Haitang's eyes fell on the sword pool. There were thousands of fairy swords radiating light. They were no longer phantoms, but real swords, and the swords all had different cracks and defects.
This means that within tens of billions of years, or even hundreds of billions of years, some sword immortals died in battle outside the realm, and the sword spirits returned to the sword pool with the incomplete sword body as a force to guard the border.
Return has two meanings, one is whether a living person has returned, and the other is whether another sword spirit has entered the sword pool.
The former is life and the latter is death!
"No other immortal sword has returned." The three of them shook their heads at the same time. Said: "Akiba-sama, are you going to enter the outside world again?"
"Huh~" the old man breathed out, feeling a little relaxed.
"It won't take long to enter the outside world this time, no more than ten thousand years." Qiuye Begonia replied.
Seven thousand years, this is the time limit the old man gave himself.
Outside the territory, a thousand years is too short. After all, the Outer Territory is divided into ten levels, and the scope of each level is at least one-fifth of the entire land. As it continues to rise to the level of the heavens, its scope will become larger and larger. It is said that after the sixth level of the Outer Territory, Comparable to an entire realm.
In just seven thousand years, it is impossible to go deep. Qiuye Begonia's target is the third level outside the territory.
There, there are no dangerous dangers, and you can also find higher-level demons.
There is not much time left for the old man, so we must fight quickly!
The three sword cultivators personally led the way to the top of the mountain.
Everyone stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at the end of the world.
Under that abyss, is there a world called the extraterrestrial world? What crisis is hidden here?
In the darkness, little green lights appeared from time to time, like fireflies in the middle of the night. But Chu Cheng clearly felt a kind of greed in these light spots.
The three sword cultivators shuddered involuntarily, turned to look at the old man and said, "Master Qiuye, the three of us can only be sent here. After all, we have not yet entered the Xuan Dynasty and cannot resist the greed from outside the territory. "
"Back off." The old man nodded.
When the three sword cultivators left, they glanced at the middle-aged scribe who only had the Fusion Realm and said nothing more.
"Boy, are you shocked?" Qiuye Haitang put her hand on Chu Cheng's shoulder and patted him hard.
Boundless, limitless, bottomless! It gives people such a feeling!
"Shocking." Chu Cheng nodded and continued to observe the sky.
This is a world that has never been known before. Here, if Chu Cheng had not relied on the origin of the demon, he could only feel a trace of rules, but with the help of it, it was the source of ten thousand ways!
The source of all things is enough to shock people! Makes people crazy!
"When I first came here, I didn't think so. But after integrating the origin of the demon...hey, it's so damn shocking!" The old man looked at Chu Cheng and said, "You have seen the most unique and charming world. This spectacular scene is unique in the world. Even if you die, you will have no regrets."
There was a sound of swords, and the wind suddenly rose all around.
The sword machine turned into a boat and carried the two of them into the abyss with the wind.
It was like sinking into a bottomless pool of stagnant water. When the two of them sank, they couldn't make the slightest splash.
This is a dead place where there will be no one. The gloom and darkness are gathering together, like the door to the underworld being opened.
But the next moment, countless points of light appeared in the darkness, as if the starry sky appeared. But in it, Chu Cheng felt a resentment condensed from countless lives.
But this feeling only lasts for a moment.
"No...it's not resentment..." Chu Cheng said in his heart.
He is a self-proclaimed cultivator, so he cannot see too far away in the dark.
"Destroy!"
At this moment, there was a sword light, and Qiuye Begonia struck with thunder at this moment, splitting a path leading downwards.
At this moment, Chu Cheng saw clearly.
The light is gathering, and it's like the door to the fairyland has been opened.
Heaven and hell, in an instant.
Chu Cheng finally knew what this glow like a firefly was.
This is a strange creature, or better to call it a bug. It has sharp teeth, sharp claws, and sharp nails. Its body is crystal clear and shaped like a ball.
The sword machine vibrated, and stars flew across the place it touched, turning into countless tiny light spots.
Even if the sword light dissipates, these countless small light spots can form a river of light that illuminates the darkness!
But this "river of light" is full of dangers.
"What is this?" Chu Cheng asked. This kind of creature is very strange. It is not strong, but there are so many of them. It seems that the entire abyss is filled with this kind of monster.
"The Sword Ancestor calls it an eye."
This is like a world built from the origin of life, and these light spots are the eyes of this life. As soon as they came here, they were seen, and there was nowhere to escape.
There may be a pair of eyes deep in the darkness that have been watching them.
