Fantasy: Invincible Start From Being the Peerless Son of Sword

An ancestor of the Great Teacher frowned slightly looking at Nan Huanling in his hand.

"The opening location of the Nanhuan Spirit Realm this time is in the Xilan Region!"

An ancient patron saint ancestor holding Nan Huan's order in his hand, his eyes glowed, he deduced mystery, and looked directly at the western sky.

"It's finally turned on!"

With the opening of the Nanhuan Spirit Realm, all parts of the fairyland seemed to be ignited in an instant, and they were all surging.

"Ten Thousand Ways Fairy Pavilion, head to the Nanhuan Spirit Realm!"

In the Ten Thousand Ways Celestial Pavilion, a utterance sounded, and thousands of chariots rushed into the air, swaying endless divine light, and then disappeared into the western sky.

"lets go.

In Fallen Mountain, thousands of Primordial Beasts also roared up, stepping out of the sacred fire, and galloping straight to the west.

"Eight zero three"

"Go west all the way to the Nanhuan Spirit Realm!"

In the ancient broken mountain, thousands of sacred birds leaped out, brought endless wind, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

For a time, all the forces from all sides drove towards this Nanhuan Spirit Realm together.

At this moment, the creatures in all corners of the fairyland can almost be seen above the sky, with countless gods passing by, and the scene is quite spectacular.

At this time, the sacred sect of kendo.

On the thousands of ancient chariots rippling with gods, six thousand saint guards and other disciples, Elder, are already ready to go.

"Let's go."

With a sound like thunder, it fell.

Thousands of ancient chariots, hidden from the sky, turned into a changhong, and disappeared into the sky.

"That's the Saint Sect chariot! It seems that this Nanhuan Spirit Realm has already been opened!"

"If my aptitude is higher, I will have the opportunity to become a saint guard, follow Jianzi's footsteps, and go to the Nanhuan Spirit Realm, it's a pity

"Holy Sect is going this time, there is bound to be a big gain if there is a sword to lead the team!

The people of the great immortal dynasties in the Eastern Territory looked at the rolling chariot passing by above the sky, their hearts were surging, and their expressions excited.

Let's talk about this Nanhuan Spirit Realm.

At this time, the entrance of the Nanhuan Spirit Realm was suspended above the sky.

Not far away, there are several immortal dynasties.

However, it's a pity that their strength is too weak to get Nan Huan's order, and now they can only watch.

"That is the Silver Phoenix clan!"

Someone looked at the southern sky, and thousands of phoenix chirps sounded like waves of heavenly sounds. This is the Silver Phoenix clan.

The silver phoenix clan is one of the nine supreme Taoist traditions. It is descended from the ancient fairy phoenix. It has a true phoenix technique in its clan, and its bloodline is extremely strong, and its strength foundation can be described as extremely powerful.

"Cai Xianjiao is here too!"

At this time, someone raised their eyes, and above the northern sky, a chariot was rolling, hiding the sky from the sun.

Jie Xian Sect is also one of the nine supreme Taoist traditions. In the teaching, all are in the form of sacred trees or vines. Legend has it that the ancestor of the teaching was a fairy vine that transformed wisdom, and its strength was extremely terrifying.

With the advent of the two supreme Taoism, the surrounding world is full of terrible coercion.

In a short while, on the four sides of the sky, there are divine lights shining, and all those who come are in this fairyland, there is a big power with a head and a face.

Before long, among the nine supreme Taoist traditions, the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Pavilion, Fallen Xian Ling, Gu Duan Mountain, Kunpeng Clan, Mingsha Clan all came one after another.

For a while, the sky seemed to be shaking.

And among these nine supreme orthodoxy, the only ones who could not come were the Holy Spirit family far away from this Xilan region, and the extremely old top orthodoxy, the Sacred Sect of Swordsmanship.

At this moment, above the eastern sky, thousands of chariots were rolling in on the sacred fire, with an extremely magnificent aura.

"Isn't this the holy spirit?"

"I haven't seen you for many days. I heard that your clan Tuyou was beheaded by the sword of the Holy Sect."

In Jiexianjiao, an ancestor looked at the chariot that came up from the sky and couldn't help shouting loudly.

As soon as these words came out, the old holy spirit of the holy spirit clan and the people of the holy sect all looked down.

As for the other major forces, they all looked calm at this time, watching quietly, without saying much.

The killing of Tu You, the strongest Tianjiao of the Holy Spirit clan, and the rest of these supreme orthodoxy, it was the first time to know.

"What to do with you?"

The old holy spirit snorted coldly, with a hint of anger in his tone.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious, you slaughter doctor, wasn't you a young Tianjiao known as the top three in the immortal realm before? Why was he killed by a single sword? This is really incomprehensible."

The ancestor of Jiexianjiao obviously didn't want to let go of this great opportunity, so he chose to sprinkle salt on the wounds of the Holy Spirit Clan.

"My clan Tu You did indeed lose, but that sword of the Sacred Sect sword, I believe that among the younger generation present, there are also few people who can take it."

Old Holy Spirit's face was gloomy, and he said lightly.

Although he doesn't like Chu Yang and Saint Sect, but Chu Yang's terrifying strength cannot be refuted, it is indeed extremely strong.

As soon as the old holy spirit said this, the younger generation of all the forces present was slightly taken aback, frowning slightly.

An ancestor of the supreme Taoism actually spoke like this, and this sword ranked first in the sacred dragon list. I am afraid it is not groundless, but I don't know how strong the strength is.

For a time, the Tianjiao of the major forces all had some expectations in their hearts.

"E? ​​Don't want to belittle all the younger generation in this immortal realm because of your lack of strength in Tuyou."

The old ancestor of Jiexianjiao continued to speak, with a touch of suspicion on his face.

However, the voice just fell.

Between heaven and earth, instantly was swept by a terrifying Sword intent.

Above the sky in the distance, endless chariots, stepping on the gods, rolled in.

This is impressively the Sacred Sect of Swordsmanship.

When the chariot approached, all forces cast their eyes on it.

And when the younger generation of all parties looked at Chu Yang on the chariot, their complexion changed slightly and their pupils shrank.

At this time, Chu Yang's whole body was shining with golden Sword intent, and the endless fairy brilliance hung down, and his whole body was surrounded by the horror 4.9 Chaos Sword Qi, his temperament was extremely dusty, and his aura reached the peak of the terrifying holy level.

A strong sense of oppression can be clearly felt even if it is so far away.

All the younger generations present had an idea in their hearts at this time--this Chu Yang is very strong!

And the ancestors of the major forces were also surprised by Chu Yang's terrifying aura at this time, and couldn't help but remember the words of the old holy spirit in his heart.

However, what shocked them even more was the old man on the chariot at the back of the Saint Sect.

This person is no one else, so he is naturally one of the ancestors of the saint, and if it is in terms of seniority, Mu Zu would have to call him the third brother.

The breath on the third senior brother was like a deep abyss, extremely terrifying.

The ancestors of the parties all shuddered. .

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