Fantasy: Invincible Start From Being the Peerless Son of Sword

After Chu Yang left, the girl couldn't help but look up at the sky, her eyes flickering with tears.

However, she is still a little confused now.

Why does this incomparable Sword Master Sword Master actually have a token of her Qin clan?

He also personally came forward and asked her to stay by name.

"His Royal Highness, Master Jianzi seems to have returned from the lower realm. Do you think this token will be?"

The middle-aged man on the side frowned and said.

As soon as this remark came out, Qin Ziqiong was slightly taken aback.

"You mean Aunt Ling?"

All she could think of was Aunt Ling. However, some time ago, Aunt Ling had something to leave the court, and she didn't know where she went. There is still no news.

Let's talk about Chu Yang.

After returning to the fairy house, Chu Yang immediately entered the practice.

There is still some time before the departure tomorrow. The future is coming, and every second must be determined.

This "Universal Dao Sheng Sword", he has already reached the second volume of Insight. Compared with Zhan Xianjue, this sword tactic pays more attention to momentum.

After completing the nine scrolls, between raising your hands, there are thousands of sword lights that illuminate the world, and one person is a thousand troops and horses, and the power is infinite!

If Chu Yang meets the beast tide again, the horror of this "Universal Dao Shengjian" can be brought to the extreme.

In a blink of an eye, it was already the next morning.

Beyond the Swordsman Mountain Gate, above the sky.

Thousands of ancient chariots glowing with divine light are already hanging in the sky, magnificent.

Many major immortal dynasties who came to run for the servants looked at this scene from a distance, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, their faces solemn.

This kind of background is simply terrifying.

"lets go!"

A Taoist tone, at this time, sounded from above the sky, like a rolling thunder.

The next moment, thousands of ancient chariots are all rippling with mysterious ancient patterns, galloping towards the extreme south.

Above the chariot, Chu Yang's eyes glowed with divine light, and he looked forward in the distance, with a touch of expectation in his heart.

I don't know what kind of secret realm is in that sacred mountain.

the other side.

In the extreme south of the eastern frontier, a towering sacred mountain is filled with bright sunshine.

And above the sky, at this time, there was a terrifying scarlet fire, as if the world was destroyed.

Within a huge city not far away, all creatures are panicking.

There is a treasure on the sacred mountain, which is not good news for them.

Without sufficient strength, these treasures have nothing to do with them, and what is certain is that afterwards, there will be forces from all sides to come.

Once any dispute occurs, the city will inevitably be affected.

Yesterday, there were already many creatures in the city who fled outside the city overnight.

At this moment, a divine light flashed over the city, and a chariot rushed over.

"It's actually Yueyue Pavilion!"

Someone looked at the sign on the tank and couldn't help shouting.

Yueyue Pavilion is a nearby super master. Legend has it that there is Immortal-class combat power in the pavilion, and its background is extremely strong.

At this time, on the Yueyue Pavilion chariot, an old man looked at the sacred mountain, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes bloomed with divine light, as if he wanted to fully understand it.

"Now this place is inaccessible, first go to the city below and rest for a while.

The old man spoke lightly.

Looking at the chariot of Yueyue Pavilion rushing over, all the creatures in the city looked a little dignified.

However, this is just the beginning.

After a while, there are endless dragons all around the sky, and chariots are all there.

"Look, that is Taoism!"

Someone looked towards the sky, and on those dragon supports, there was an endless golden ray pattern gleaming.

"It turned out to be the God-Swallowing Python family! They are here!"

Above the sky, nearly a hundred ancient chariots were engraved with a rune unique to the God-Swallowing God Clan.

"That is the chariot of the ancient dragon crocodile clan!"

For a time, above the city, the light of God was wanton, and great forces continued to come.

As for the Rogue Cultivators who want to collide with each other one after another, they are countless.

For this ancient city, this scene is hard to see once in tens of thousands of years.

At this time, the city was already in chaos.

However, now the fairyland is in turmoil, and the future is volatile. All forces dare not make a big move easily, and they all give the stage to the younger generation.

"The great world is coming, it really is the gathering of Tianjiao!" A young Tianjiao from Taoism was standing on a tall building, looking at the younger generation of various forces, and said quietly.

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"This secret realm will be my battle for Qin Tian's fame."

The young Tianjiao from Liulan Pavilion also spoke faintly at this time.

"This place is on the edge of the Eastern Territory, and I think the Swordsman Sect will also come. I don't know if the legendary sword in the past few days has the same strength as in the rumors."

Inside the restaurant, a young man with a dusty temperament narrowed his eyes, looked at the sky, and muttered to himself. .

At this moment, above the southern sky, more than thousands of chariots stepped on together, hiding the sky from the sun.

On top of the chariot, there were many terrifying figures.

These figures are like human figures, but the surface is made of sapphire fairy stones, the pupils are also condensed from some kind of divine stone, and the whole body is extremely simple.

This is truly the Holy Spirit Clan, one of the nine supreme Taoist traditions in the Immortal Territory!

The forces in the city looked at the chariot of the Holy Spirit tribe above the sky, and their expressions changed.

It's actually the Holy Spirit family!

On the chariot of the Holy Spirit race, a Tianjiao god, calm and proud, looked down at all the creatures in the city. His whole body was rippling with an extremely mysterious light, his whole body was like a abyss, and he looked extremely terrifying.

His name is Tu You, and he is the top leader of the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Clan!

As everyone marveled at this holy spirit race, a terrible Sword intent swept across the world.

In the next instant, above the eastern sky, thousands of chariots rushed forward, reflecting endless road patterns, hiding the sky from the sun.

Everyone was attracted by this mighty chariot queue.

This is the Sacred Sect of Sword Dao!

"This is the sacred mountain?"

Above the chariot, Chu Yang has eyes like torches, looking at the sacred mountain that blooms in the distance, whispering to himself.

And in the other place, almost all the younger generations, at this time, their pupils shrank, and their eyes were placed on Chu Yang, his complexion a little dignified.

At this time, Chu Yang was surrounded by the terrifying chaos Sword intent, and his temperament was dusty, flowing endless fairy radiance, and his momentum was like an abyss, strikingly like an invincible god.

Chu Yang seems to be more terrifying than they thought! Fan,

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