With this step, the hair all over Wei Yunya's body exploded, and suddenly there was a flower in front of his eyes, like a reflection in the water being shaken by ripples. In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, the world was turned upside down, the vitality of the heaven and earth lost control, and a storm that destroyed everything was rolled up. Subconsciously, he raised his right paw to block his eyes, almost thinking that the end of the world had come early.
However this is all an illusion.
Wei Yunya slowly put down his right paw, raised his head and looked around, and found that he was in a wilderness, with a gray sky above his head and rolling hills at his feet. There was no wind, no sound, and there was dead silence. Only the head of Kunlun stood in front of him, responsible for Standing with his hands on his hands, he looked up at himself.
"This is... the Sword Domain?" Wei Yunya tasted blood in his mouth, and his distant memories began to wake up.
Tens of thousands of years ago, they entered this unknown world from the Guimen Abyss. They thought that the sea was wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky was high enough for birds to fly. Unexpectedly, they crashed into the Heaven-Bearing Formation, causing countless casualties. Ruan Qing, the Sky Fox, was ashamed of her subordinates who followed her, and did not hesitate to put herself in danger. She found out that the Tongtian Formation had forty yin and yang two ritual monuments as the center of the formation, and was driven by the combined efforts of 17 Kunlun sword cultivators. In a hurry, she decided In order to defeat each one, the Sky Fox, Black Dragon, Demon Phoenix, Heavenly Wolf, Ba Snake, Kui Niu, Jia Zhen, Suzaku, Black Turtle, Chilong, and Blue Bird attacked separately and fought their way out. In that battle, the sky was dark and the ground was full of blood. The strong men of the human race and the demon race stepped onto the stage one by one. Kunlun sword cultivators relied on the Tongtian Formation to fully display the power of the sword domain, killing Ba Snake and Kui Niu one after another. When the seven-headed demons fought to the end, if the Tongtian Formation had not extracted the vitality of heaven and earth too much, damaging the origin of the world, and the formation backfired, revealing a flaw, none of the heavenly demons headed by Tianhu would have been spared.
Ruan Qing, Guan Ao, Mu Lu, and Wei Yunya escaped by chance. The great demon who fell in the Tongtian Formation only had time to entrust the blood fetus to them, leaving a chance to inherit the bloodline.
Wei Yunya had personally experienced the power of the Sword Realm. The so-called Sword Realm was a small world created by the sword cultivator. In this small world, all laws were determined by him, and life and death were determined by his thoughts.
In the battle of the Tongtian Formation, the 14 Kunlun sword cultivators ran out of gas. The three surviving sword cultivators also died one after another. Kunlun's vitality was severely damaged. Since then, no one has been able to comprehend the supreme sword domain. For tens of thousands of years, they have been able to wield the sword. There are only a handful of swordsmen who have deduced the art to the transformation of the sword spirit.
But this does not include me, Ziyang.
Trapped in the sword domain, Wei Yunya felt a trace of regret in his heart. I, Ziyang, said, "Since you're here, just stay." Mo Wuyi's words came true and he truly agreed to his words!
The figure of Taoist Ziyang was ethereal and real, as if he would fly away from the sky at any time. He stretched out his hand, looked at his palm, and frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied.
Wei Yunya's heart moved and he said, "It's your first time to use the sword domain. Isn't it a bit reluctant?"
Taoist Ziyang sighed and said: "I heard that when the founder of Kunlun moved his thoughts to form a domain, the sun, the moon, the mountains and the rivers were all unprepared. We are so flabbergasted that we can't catch up..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wei Yunya spread out his four claws and turned into a stream of light, rushing left and right, trying to escape from the small world created by Fang Qingming Sword.
"...But it's enough to deal with you alone. Wei Yunya, when he was in the Tongtian Formation, he took a blow from the Qingming Sword of Kunlun Patriarch. Do you still remember?" Taoist Ziyang stretched out his hand and slowly pulled out a sword from the void. The long sword, three feet, three inches and three points, is the Qingming Sword, which is a sacred object.
Wei Yunya didn't know why he mentioned the Tongtian Formation. When he broke through, he was indeed hit by the Qingming Sword. At that time, he relied on the glazed body to withstand it, and he didn't notice anything strange afterwards. But at this moment, he felt vaguely uneasy, as if he was trapped in a big conspiracy and had no way to escape.
Taoist Ziyang flicked the Qingming Sword with his fingers.
A long roar shook the sky, the heaven and earth were turbulent, dust and smoke were everywhere, and Wei Yunya's body appeared, unable to hide. The blow of the Qingming Sword tens of thousands of years ago planted a sword thread in his body, which lay dormant until he was awakened by the Qingming Sword and broke its escape technique.
Wei Yunya was not afraid in the face of danger, and jumped with all his strength, spreading his four claws, and a white tail flew like a flame, just waiting to escape through the air again.
Taoist Ziyang pointed his hand at him and shouted: "Define!" Wei Yunya froze in the air in response, his limbs twisted into twists, as if bound by invisible chains, unable to move. He tried hard to break free, but could not shake the sword domain. All of his magical powers are suppressed, and there is nowhere to escape.
"I, Ziyang, you are so insidious!" The Heavenly Wolf Escape Technique is as fast as light and as moving as thunder. If it weren't for the strand of Qingming Sword Silk lurking in his body, Taoist Ziyang might not be able to sense him in the lightning and stone fire, and activate the sword field to kill him. Set the body.
"If you are not careful, you will lose everything. If the black dragon, demon and phoenix come this time, the sword domain may not be able to trap him..." Taoist Ziyang held the Qingming Sword in his hand, stepped forward in the void, reached the top of Wei Yunya's head, and slashed with one sword. Down, landing on the back of his neck.
Green light flashed, and the sword blade failed to break through the glazed body. Wei Yunya shouted sharply: "I, Ziyang, what can you do to me! Today's battle will last until death. I swear to break the Demon Suppression Tower and wash away the stone with blood. peak!"
Taoist Ziyang shook his head and sighed: "You are also one of the greatest demons in the universe. You have been free for tens of thousands of years, but you still ended up like this. Dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust. Go peacefully!"
The Qingming Sword hummed low, and instantly disintegrated into countless sword threads, spinning rapidly around Sirius's head and neck. First, white hairs flew in the air, scattered into fine dust, and then a blood mark appeared on the neck, sticky blood. Scattered in all directions, Wei Yun Ya kept roaring and shook his body desperately, but was suppressed by the sword realm and could not move.
Taoist Ziyang murmured: "The realm is bound to heaven and earth, and one sword breaks all laws." The sword thread flashed with green light, and when it was pulled in, Sirius' big head fell to the ground, and the soul flew out from the wound, condensing into a crystal head. The little wolf was surrounded by clouds and mist.
"Wei Yunya, Guo Kui is under the Demon Suppression Tower. If you want to see him, come with me!" He stretched out his hand and took the little wolf into his sleeve, put away his sword, turned it into a ray of light, and threw it into the Demon Suppression Tower. And go.
