"impossible!"
The right envoy yelled crazily. He looked at the unharmed Zong Fengtu in front of him and lost his original composure.
"Who are you!"
Zhang Jianyang and Zhang Lialiao asked at the same time.
Zong Fengtu looked at the phantom of the sword god and sneered.
"Who do you think I look like?"
As he spoke, he covered his face with his hands, and a piece of the mask was torn off, revealing another face.
"It's you!"
Zhang Jianyang shouted.
"Chang An! It's you!"
The commander on the right stared at the "Zong Seal Picture" in front of him.
After the death of the coffin bearer, they had been looking for traces of Chang An and Mo Bei, but found nothing. They did not expect that Chang An had stayed under their noses for so many days!
But where is Mobei?
At this time, another question appeared in the right envoy's mind.
He also asked.
"You are here, where is Mobei?"
Chang An smiled
"Don't worry, he's not here right now."
The envoy on the right was thrown around because he was being fooled. He was extremely angry and said:
"You have obviously practiced the techniques on the stone wall, how could you escape the sword god's attack?"
Chang An laughs
"Who said that I have practiced the above skills and just show you some breakthroughs and you will believe me? You are too stupid."
Zhang Jianyang said
"Your Majesty, this kid is full of tricks. Don't let him lead you by the nose."
Chang An smiled and said hello to Zhang Jianyang
"Hey, isn't this Uncle Master? Why did you go to You Mansion?"
Zhang Jianyang was furious
"Bah! Little thief, who is your master uncle? He only has correspondence with my brother, so he dares to claim to be my elder brother's disciple."
Chang An patted his head and said regretfully
"Oh, I forgot, uncle. Only Junior Brother Mobei knows about Jian Zong accepting me as his disciple. I forgot that uncle doesn't know about it."
Zhang Jianyang was shocked
"What? So, seven years ago you already..."
Zhang Jianyang suddenly recalled that the letters he found in Jian Zong's secret room were all sent by Chang An to Jian Zong, but none were sent by Jian Zong to Chang An.
Yes, he took it for granted to speculate on the content of Jianzong's letter to Chang An based on the content of the letter Chang An sent to Jian Zong. However, he did not expect that the content might be made up by Chang An!
He was very angry
"Good boy, you're looking for death!"
But he was grabbed by the right envoy who had calmed down beside him.
"Don't worry, none of them can escape today."
Looking at the tall and thin figure in front of him, the right commander was full of confidence.
Zhang Jianyang also sneered. As long as this shadow is there, no one in the world can stop them from achieving their goal today.
On the snowfield, two figures faced each other.
Dao Zun looked at the phantom with blazing eyes, and boundless blood surged into his chest.
Chang An looked at the sword master in front of him and asked
"How certain are you that you can win?"
Dao Zun shook his head.
Chang An smiled bitterly
"Then try your best."
The simple sword in the sword master's hand exuded the light of bleeding. The blade was clean and bright, but everyone seemed to have gurgling blood flowing on the blade.
"boom!"
The sword light was flying, and with one strike, the endless sword intent spread.
There is still a distance of tens of feet between the two people, but Sword Master's sword seems to be able to cut through the distance limit.
The light of the sword reaches far and wide, drawing towards the shadow of the sword god.
The right envoy looked at the knife with fear beyond his words, and he shouted
"Fuyao Realm! You actually broke through the Grandmaster!"
The phantom trembled slightly, shook off the endless sword light, and used his hand as a sword, slashing down with the terrifying sword light.
He didn't have a sword in his hand, but he had already reached the state where the sword could arise at will.
"Wow!"
The sword light collided with the knife light and exploded.
Dao Zun took a few steps back, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
But the fighting spirit in his chest has not diminished at all. He takes long strides, and his body movements are like changing shapes and positions, which is amazing.
The sword energy around Xuying's body was even stronger. It seemed to have been inspired to fight, and it stood up with steps. Its movement skills were even worse than those of the sword master.
The two figures reflected each other, opened and closed, invisible sword light and sword energy intertwined in the snow, and areas of the originally peaceful snowfield were constantly being exploded.
The envoy on the right is watching the battle intently, but his expression is a bit incredulous.
"Impossible, how could he reach such a situation with that person?"
Zhang Jianyang said hesitantly
"Is it because the life force accumulated is not enough?"
The right person shakes his head
"The vitality of one thousand grand masters and nine thousand noble family members, coupled with the aura left by that person on the ladder to heaven, is enough to summon the elegance of that person back then."
Chang An looked at the fierce battle between the two and seemed not worried at all, smiling.
"Next, it's time to settle our grudges."
You Shi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the three of them surrounded Chang An.
"I'm curious, what other options are there for you to survive now?"
Chang An smiled
"Sorry, I didn't intend to fight you."
The right envoy was stunned, not knowing why he said this, but he had a vague premonition.
Chang An went on to say
"It's not that I want to kill you, but that you seek your own death. Who can save you?"
As soon as Chang An finished speaking, a faint light penetrated the clouds between heaven and earth.
The light gradually became brighter and came towards Kunlun from the east.
In just a very short time, the light traveled across countless distances and came to the eyes of the four people.
"boom!"
That ray of light radiated, and under the dumbfounded expression of the right envoy, it penetrated the chest of the right envoy.
The right commander opened his eyes wide and fell straight to the ground.
Then the rays of light radiated, and the splashing aftermath penetrated the bodies of Zhang Jianyang and Zhang Liailiao.
In the expressions of the three people who remained silent, the beam of light slowly disappeared.
From the eastern sky, an indifferent voice reached Chang An's eardrums.
"Take it upon yourself."
Chang An broke out in cold sweat. Although he had already thought that the person would take action, the power of the person was still far beyond his imagination.
To the east is Youzhou and Youfu.
A figure was naked from the waist up, and his bronzed muscles exuded endless power.
His breathing was extremely slow, as if slower than everything else in the world.
There seems to be a slight steam of heat while breathing in and out.
He was slightly angry.
Kunlun Mountains.
Chang An gasped for breath, sighing at the terror of the master of You Mansion.
That night, he eavesdropped on the conversation between Zhang Lialiao and Zhang Jianyang, and learned that the right envoy secretly planned this operation behind the master of You Mansion's back.
Although the Master of You Mansion acquiesced to their actions, when the shadow was condensed by the stone wall, Chang An knew that the Master of You Mansion would not allow it.
Thinking of this, Chang An sneered secretly.
They thought that they could use the stone wall to absorb the vitality of all living beings, and then introduce the remaining thoughts of the Sword God on the ladder to heaven, so that they could recreate the power of the sword god back then, take them onto the ladder to heaven, and help them ascend.
But what they would never have imagined is that the purpose of the master of You Mansion was not to ascend at all.
He just wants to absorb the vitality of all living beings to prepare for ultimate immortality.
Therefore, when You made them squander the vitality condensed from the stone wall, the master of You Mansion would not sit idly by and ignore it.
Sure enough, not long after the master of You Mansion killed three people, another ray of light struck and was involved in the battlefield between Sword God Xuying and Dao Zun.
Without any warning, the phantom of the Sword God condensed back into a ball of red mist in an instant.
The sword master retreated, covered in blood, breathing heavily, with a cold expression showing a bit of exhaustion.
"it's over?"
Chang An smiled
"It's just the beginning."
Dao Zun nodded and said indifferently
"I know."
I saw another word coming from the eastern sky
"Return!"
"Boom!"
The stone wall with a terrifying and oppressive feeling rose up from the ground and was lifted into the air out of thin air.
Then, the stone wall pulled the huge red mist and slowly headed east.
Chang An admired
"Horrible monster!"
There was a raging fire in Dao Zun's eyes again, and the fighting spirit came again.
"A dragon-capturing hand can be trained to such a terrifying level. If you can fight against such a person, you will die without regrets."
Chang An smiled
"There will be a chance."
Chang An stood up and slowly looked south, with a little sadness in his eyes.
Looking down from the top of Kunlun Mountain, he could have a panoramic view of the scenery all over the world. Heavy clouds occasionally drifted by, blocking his sight. When the clouds left again, his eyes were fixed on the south, a red ribbon-like The big river reflected in his pupils.
"The hour is coming."
…………
By the Chijiang River.
Yan Sihai stood by the river. At this time, he changed from his usual wretchedness and looked solemnly at the surging red river in front of him.
At this time, three strangers came here.
A one-armed middle-aged man, a high-spirited young man, and an old man who looked like a butler,
The old man walked forward and greeted Yan Sihai
"Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for a few years. How are you?"
Not long after, a fat figure descended from the sky, and Chang Shu, who was white and breathing lightly, also rushed here.
"Sorry, I haven't been active for a long time and I feel a little rusty."
Chang Shu smiled slightly.
Jia Yuan looked at Chang Shuqian and also smiled.
"Brother Chang, you gave birth to a good son."
Chang Shuqian thanked him modestly, looked at the young man Jia Li next to Jia Yuan, and said
"Brother Jia is well-deserved. Mr. Ling is also a young hero."
While talking, two groups of people rushed towards the bank of the Chijiang River. Li Muyu, the great elder of Jiange, led the seven hundred elite disciples of Jiange. Elite disciples arrived.
Baiwendao laughed from afar and said
"Brother Jia, where are your disciples from Jiajiazhuang?"
Jia Yuan smiled and said
"We go first, they will come later!"
Half an hour later, a thousand elite disciples from Jiajiazhuang also arrived.
Today, there are only five grandmasters left in the world, and the main combat forces of the three sects are gathered on the banks of the Chijiang River.
At this time, a sudden change occurred.
There is no wind today.
However, the Chijiang River suddenly surged into boundless waves.
Then, the raging river suddenly stopped.
When the wave reached its highest point, it stopped high in the sky as if time had stopped.
A large number of splashing water droplets stood still in mid-air, and time and space seemed to have stopped at this moment.
However, this strange scene did not last long and was replaced by another strange scene.
The stagnation was broken, and the water of the Red River surged again, but everyone was surprised to find that the river began to flow backwards!
Before the huge wave was swept into the river, it was like going back in time and shrinking back!
The entire Chijiang River flowed backwards.
However, this scene did not last long. A huge red water column suddenly rolled up in the center of the turbulent Chijiang River.
In the eyes of everyone, the water column rose into the sky and reached the sky!
The diameter of the water column is getting larger and wider.
And the original water level of the Chijiang River was actually declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The water column rising into the sky had no intention of falling, but became wider and wider, until finally, it formed a waterfall-like water flow.
If you have never seen Chijiang River before, you may even think that it is a waterfall hanging straight into the sky. The river in the sky is dumping the bright red water like a big river on earth.
However, the fact is that Chijiang seemed to be dragged into heaven by the immortals in the sky with his peerless magical powers and invincible means.
In the distance, all living beings on both sides of the Chijiang River, seeing this scene, all knelt down and worshiped, calling out to the immortals.
On the banks of the Chijiang River, everyone looked solemnly at the red waterfall hanging straight into the sky, like a red silk ribbon with one end wrapped around the neck of the Nine Heavens Xuannv and the other end hanging down in the world.
"here we go."
Jia Yuan said.
………………
Jiange, in the dark secret room of Jianzong.
Mobei, who had disappeared from the world for nearly a month, sat cross-legged here.
An empty box lay quietly on the ground in front of him.
His upper body was naked, and the old tiger skin on his body had disappeared, and his snow-white muscles stretched freely in an almost perfect posture.
His breathing became slower and slower. Every time he exhaled, his breath seemed to condense into the shape of a sword, which was extremely sharp.
Suddenly, his brows furrowed, his muscles tightened slightly, and his thick veins were exposed. The sword beside him groaned softly, trembling slightly, and then rose into the air. He actually flew into the air out of thin air, and began to slowly move around Mo Bei. Spin slowly.
Mo Bei opened his eyes, and his tense muscles instantly relaxed. He held the long sword in front of him and stood up slowly.
"Ah!"
With a low cry, the air around him stirred up, raising dust all over the room.
The secret room of Jian Zong is completely sealed, and the only way out is the huge stone wall that is closed at the door.
"boom!"
Mo Bei swung his sword and slashed lightly, and a sword energy shot out instantly, causing rubble to fly. The huge stone wall weighing more than a thousand kilograms was destroyed by the sword energy at will.
Mo Bei stepped out, but saw that he only took one step and disappeared from the spot.
When he appeared again, he was already outside the Jiange.
He took another step and disappeared again.
This time, the distance of a hundred feet was directly crossed.
His figure kept flickering and changing positions, and kept walking towards the west.
Half an hour later.
His figure has already appeared on the top of Kunlun Mountain.
On the vast snowfield, he was naked on his back, and the cold wind howled by.
But hot air was evaporating from his body, and there seemed to be an invisible air barrier outside him, which was more obscure and airtight than the inner wall of energy.
He walked forward slowly, and after only a few steps, he saw a village.
His eyes became sharp. The village was different from what he remembered.
Collapsed houses, dilapidated courtyards, and scarlet blood stains still lingering on the snow-white ground.
He stepped into the village.
A child fell in a pool of blood, and his hands were still trying to move forward, trying to escape from here.
His chest and stomach rose and fell rapidly, and he struggled to breathe, but his mouth and nose seemed to be unable to breathe, and his face was grim in pain.
Because there was a terrifying sword-shaped wound on his back that penetrated to his chest, and his lungs had already been pierced.
Mo Bei's expression suddenly changed
"The dog left behind!"
He took one step forward and was at Gou Sheng's side in an instant.
He turned Gou Sheng over, and the warm breath emanated from his palms, which were close to his back. The heat was transmitted to Gou Sheng's body. The corners of Gou Sheng's mouth slightly curved up, wanting to smile, but he only bent halfway. He stopped, his chest heaved violently, and his hoarse breathing became increasingly rapid. He stretched out his hand desperately and pointed at the village.
Then, everything stopped, his chest stopped rising and falling, his mouth opened wide, but he didn't breathe out, and his hands dropped to the ground.
There was still residual heat radiating from Mo Bei's hand, and the long sword rose slowly from the ground, spinning rapidly around him. The terrifying aura stirred up a strong wind, wrapping around him and Gou Sheng.
After a long time, the strong wind gradually dissipated, and Mo Bei stood up. He looked behind Gou Sheng and saw a long trail of blood, spreading deep into the village.
Gou Sheng took his last breath and dragged himself dozens of feet to the entrance of the village.
Mo Bei clenched his fists, and the sword lay quietly in front of him.
He continued walking deeper into the village.
After walking a few steps, he saw a sallow mummy. He frowned slightly and continued walking forward.
He walked forward along the blood trail, and kept seeing villagers lying in a pool of blood, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more serious.
The further he walked, the slower his steps became, the more his body trembled, and the village was no longer alive.
He searched everywhere, not letting go of any body, trying to find the old village chief. He knew that the old village chief would not be spared, but he at least wanted to see the old village chief one last time.
When he followed the dog's trail to the end, the scene in front of him made him completely crazy.
The old village chief lay quietly on the snow.
The blood spreading around him has solidified, like a red ice flower.
Under the old village chief, a waxy mummy was lying on his back on the ground, with withered hands clutching the old village chief tightly.
It was clear that before he died, he blocked the old village chief in front of him.
When Mo Bei saw this, he was already furious.
He stretched out his right hand to grab it, and the village chief's body rose into the air and moved towards his hand.
With a wave of his left hand, the sword on his chest roared softly and moved towards the mummy.
"Wow!"
The long sword, with cold killing intent, chopped the mummy into countless pieces.
