There was a rain, pouring down, like the sound of thunder drums, beating the void.
"Boom!"
"Dong dong dong..."
A drop of blood rain weighs ten thousand kilograms, and contains an overbearing evil spirit. It is like a sword, domineering, and can penetrate everything in the world. When gathered into a mass, even the void cannot bear it. It is constantly collapsing visible to the naked eye. Flooded with blood.
The long river of Luoshui appears in people's sight again, roaring and roaring, impacting the abyss at the end of the world here, making a loud roar that makes the strong eardrums buzz.
The moment the sword fell, the strong men in Luoshui Ancient City were horrified. What a majestic power it was. There was an irresistible sense of sight. Even from a long distance, it still made people feel insignificant. .
With just one breath, the sword rose and fell, leaving behind a bright light that illuminated the entire Luoshui River and suspended all the water droplets. Even if it disappeared in the end, this light could still be engraved on everyone forever. In the hearts of the strong.
From ancient times to the present, the long river of Luoshui has been blocking the passage between the eighth and ninth realms, blocking the incoming darkness. Even the invincible existences of the Sword Ancestor and the Saint Ancestor cannot pass through this obstacle.
These two invincible beings could only unite with the many great powers of the sky realm in the immeasurable realm, and together they went deep into the Luoshui River. After searching for many years, they found the way to the ninth realm.
But today, the powerful men witnessed a miracle that was enough to shock the past, present and future.
The rumbling sound continued, and these suspended raindrops exploded one after another, as if they were crushed by invisible forces. The long river of Luoshui reappeared, with rolling waves and countless waves sweeping across, swallowing up the vast and endless starry sky.
All this happened between sparks of calcium carbide, leaving Zhu Qiang stunned.
The next moment, there were countless waves rushing towards Luoshui Ancient City equally ruthlessly.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The ancient city of Luoshui shook and made loud noises.
This extremely majestic ancient city, which can be called an immortal mountain, seems to be collapsing at this moment and turning into dust. Even if the golden runes on the city wall are flashing and shaking violently, it still looks like it is still unable to escape destruction. fate.
"Fellow Taoists."
At this moment, an old and leisurely voice came from Luoshui Ancient City.
"Mr. Mirror!"
This voice came from the only Sky Realm power in the ancient city of Luoshui.
An old man climbed into the air, stood on the city wall, and faced the sea of blood.
Listening to this apocalyptic roar, under this overwhelming power, the pupils of the old man's eyes were instantly distorted. The pupils suddenly expanded, sometimes suddenly narrowed, and kept changing.
For a moment, the long river of Luoshui became distorted in an instant, and only rays of light appeared in the turbulent waves one after another. ..net
"boom!"
A big earthquake!
The old man's eyes have turned silvery white, and one figure after another is reflected in his eyes.
These figures are extremely majestic, exuding an indescribable aura.
When they appeared, the storm that was originally a sea of blood suddenly stopped.
"…….."
"These are the Immortal Kings!!!" A series of exclamations sounded in the ancient city.
There were eighteen figures in total, each guarding one side, suppressing the turbulent Luoshui River and restoring calm instantly.
But these Immortal Kings all followed the Sword Ancestor and the Holy Ancestor to fight in the tenth heaven. Among them, there is the figure of the fallen Immortal King Wen Dao.
"This is the way of Mr. Dui Jing... Eighteen immortal kings whose strength is similar to that of Mr. Dui Jing have left a trace of energy in the ancient city of Luoshui. They are imprinted in Mr. Dui Jing's magical power, making the imprints of the immortal kings They gathered in the ancient city again, and this turmoil was settled.
When Luoshui Changhe returned to calm, the figures in Mr. Duijing's eyes disappeared one after another, and his eyes returned to black again.
He said nothing, staring at the long river of Luoshui that had once again gathered into shape.
What kind of sword intention is it?
, can we cut through the long river of Luoshui?
Who on earth could have wielded such a terrifying sword?
The two figures deep in Luoshui are the saint from the Dayan Holy Sect and the strong man who is suspected of being in the second step of the Sky Realm.
So... what does that sword have to do with them?
That sword completely transcended the scope of the Heart and Space Realm and pointed directly at the saint and the man in white. Was this a help in the snow, a glimmer of hope for the powerful men in the infinite world?
Suddenly, the waves in the Luoshui River surged again, and a dull sound broke the silence again.
It can be seen that a bright light shines under the bloody water. This is a big palm mark, with unparalleled pressure, and a terrifying momentum that can suppress the eternal ages, as if it can erase a world and destroy everything.
"boom!"
Someone has broken the passage to the ninth realm!
The next moment, the Luoshui River boiled again. A sword flew from the depths, blooming with billions of rays of light. Along with a deep dragon roar, a hole was opened in the Luoshui River. The endless sword intent gathered in Together, it seems that there is a real dragon entrenched in Luoshui, lifelike and with an inexplicable majesty.
There is a sword stuck in the Luoshui Abyss, opening up a path to the ninth level for the world's strongest.
"This road leads to the ninth level, and I will always wait for that person's arrival. Of course, if other Taoists have the courage to go there, that would be the best."
Deep in the Luoshui Changhe Cave, the man in white smiled, looked at the passage penetrated by his palm, and stepped in without any hesitation.
The woman in red looked back and looked at the peerless magic weapon not far away that cut through the Luoshui River, her beautiful eyes flashing.
This sword cut through Luo Shui, which was the most impossible thing to cut through in the abyss, but it could not cut off some kind of unclear connection. The moment she turned around and walked into the passage before disappearing, the sword illuminated her back, and she could vaguely see something different.
In the broken sword body, the figure of the woman in red seemed to be illusory, overlapping and seemingly unreal. …
The breeze blows, and the green fir trees flutter slightly.
This is a mountain range, not an abyss.
In the empty valley, a white-haired man appeared beside a bamboo pavilion.
This white-haired man is Chu Cheng.
Three months have passed since returning the sword. After Chu Cheng entered the Heart Space Realm, he went directly to the place of death, left the abyss, and returned to the Sword Realm.
Chu Cheng noticed the aura belonging to Feng Jingjie, and sensed his predicament when he entered the realm of heart and space.
Hence this world-shaking borrowed sword.
Half a month ago, Chu Cheng sensed that the first layer of heart realm left in the sixth realm was broken by Jian Gucheng.
Jian Gucheng is indeed the strongest swordsman in the human world. Even if Chu Cheng pushed the Tao of those immortal realm experts to the extreme, he was still defeated one by one. The sword intention left by the Sword Ancestor back then was ultimately defeated by a strong man who was also at the second level of the Sky Realm. Unless he personally experienced the peak sword intention now, he would not be able to advance further in a short period of time.
Jian Gucheng broke through the heart realm, and he didn't know where he went. This battle in the heart realm was undoubtedly good for him. His swordsmanship was further improved, but for Chu Cheng, he got a supreme figure. A strong swordsman.
Chu Cheng naturally had to go to the tenth level of the abyss, but when he returned to the sword realm, he still had things to do that were insignificant but necessary for him.
