Fantasy Realization System

A large swath of golden light filled the sky, Zhou Ming raised his eyes and looked up, without seeing any movement, his arms flicked slightly, a thin black sword energy, like the straw that cut thousands of golden strings. It was so obvious in a piece of gold.

"boom!"

The sky shook, and countless golds spread out like a tide. Zhou Ming's eyes were calm, put down the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand, and said to Han Sword: "One sword is over."

Han Jian's eyes flashed with golden light, and the whole person turned into a ray of sword light, just flew away in the distance.

When Zhou Ming saw Han Jian fleeing, he just smiled softly, and slowly raised the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand. His eyes seemed to be able to see far away. The black and white gouyu in his eyes reflected the original real appearance of Han Jian, faint. He said: "Since we are both disciples of the Sword Sect, then you can take my sword too."

The voice fell, and a slender black sword energy fell towards the distance.

This sword aura is as black as ink, simple and unpretentious. The sword light on it is restrained and looks plain. But it is such a sword aura that makes the Han Jianxin's hair tremble in the flight, and a burst of soul emerges from the depths of the soul. Frozen fear.

With a sword, tear open the clouds.

One sword breaks open space.

The quaint black sword light ignores the distance between time and space, and falls directly behind Han Jian, drawing off his body!

"puff!"

A large puff of golden fairy blood spattered on the sky, and the body that had been turned into two halves possessed the immortal's powerful resilience, and invisible power burst out from the two halves, as if to repair one's body.

However, it is a pity that the sword intent contained in this black sword aura is full of stamina. In an instant, tens of thousands of sword shadows erupted from the two halves of the cold sword, twisting it into countless golden dust.

Zhou Ming's figure appeared at the place where Han Jian's body fell, raising his hand, and wanted to kill Han Jian's Yuanshen that floated away, but at this moment.

"stop!"

A roar that pierced the void came from afar, and a sword immortal dressed in a dark golden Dao robe straddled the distant sky, and a sword aura descended here, as if to completely wipe out the creatures here.

Zhou Ming sneered. He had just captured Han Jian's primordial spirit, who had escaped his body. At this time, Tianchen's sword aura could be his help.

"Go ahead."

Zhou Ming slapped the palm of his hand, and a heavy rule force acted on the soul of Han Jian, and was penetrated by that terrifying sharp sword energy.

In a screaming scream, Han Jian, a genius of Jianzong, didn't even have the chance to reincarnate. He just dissipated in the cloudless void of Hezhou in the spiritual world.

"Cold Sword!"

Tianchen in the distance saw this scene, his eyes filled with strong killing intent.

He never expected that Zhou Ming would send Han Jian's soul to the demonstration sword aura he casually swept away, causing him to die in an extremely humiliating way.

"Sword Fairy, long time no see."

Seeing Tianchen, Zhou Ming greeted him very "friendly".

"Chen Ziwen, today, to kill my Sword Sect disciple, I need you to pay for it!"

Tianchen raised his hand and put away Han Jian's storage ring and middle-grade fairy sword, his face was so gloomy that it could drip water.

When Zhou Ming saw Tianchen's action, he couldn't help but sneered, "You really don't pay attention to it. You don't even let go of the relics of your disciples."

"court death!"

Seeing Zhou Ming's sharp teeth and sharp mouth, Tianchen turned the fairy sword on his side, bringing up a fierce sword intent, and slashed towards Zhou Ming angrily.

"when!"

Zhou Ming added the power of his body to the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand, and slashed forward forcefully, touching the fairy sword.

The two swords with different artistic conceptions exploded, forming a trend of battle between the two sides.

"The sword moves in all directions!"

With a move of Tianchen's finger, countless solid sword shadows appeared on the simple fairy sword, which penetrated Zhou Ming's whole body.

"Exit!"

Zhou Ming's voice suddenly came from behind Tianchen, he snapped his fingers, and the figure penetrated by the sword gas suddenly turned into a cloud of blue smoke, and gradually disappeared transparently.

"I haven't seen it for many years, but my skill has improved."

Tian Chen didn't turn his head back, and shot a palm backward on one side of his body!

"boom!"

Zhou Ming stretched out his palm to meet Tianchen, and the small heaven and earth of Void shook violently, and countless regular ripples spread to the surroundings, and the surrounding space was cracked under the collision of these palms.

"The name of the sword fairy is indeed well-deserved."

Zhou Mingfei flashed out of this broken space and appeared in the distant void.

"Humph!"

Tian Chen's body shook, blasting away the rules of causality in Zhou Ming's palm, and then took a step forward, recalling the fairy sword, hanging above the void, and watching Zhou Ming quietly.

"Devil, after so many years, you will still only use such small tricks."

Tianchen was surrounded by an ancient fairy sword leisurely, with a solemn treasure, and sword energy rising from his body.

"Didn't I just rely on this little trick to survive under your hands?"

Zhou Ming disagreed, and laughed at Tian Chen, the power of the rules flowed, repairing the dark golden scars on his palm.

"It seems that you have been reincarnated and repaired over the years, and you have gained a lot of opportunities."

Tianchen felt the power of the rules of the road radiating from Zhou Ming's right hand wound, and said coldly.

"It's just a fluke."

At this time, Zhou Ming was not in a hurry to act on Tianchen, but stood opposite Tianchen, like an old friend who hadn't seen for many years, talking on this empty void.

"According to Han Jian, you have only been in the lower realm for only two years, and now you have ascended to the spiritual realm. It is really rare to have such a realm."

Tianchen stretched out his hand to hold the Flying Immortal Sword, with a pair of deep eyes, staring at this monster that was completely different from the previous year.

Chen Ziwen now has a little bit less madness and a little more calmness and scheming. I don't know what he has experienced over the years.

Fall, did he really fall back then?

Tianchen couldn't help but doubt.

It is a fantasy that a person who has reincarnated and rebuilt from zero to the golden fairy realm in such a short period of time.

However, now, this ridiculous thing is truly before his eyes.

That's why he had to doubt whether Chen Ziwen's reincarnation and restoration was a scam he had created back then.

In the Jianzong Incident that year, Chen Ziwen fled, and he severely injured him with a single sword, causing him to fall into the forbidden area of ​​the funeral grave.

At that time, everyone thought that Chen Ziwen was dead, but what made a group of Xuanmen spiritual practitioners did not expect that Chen Ziwen fell into the funeral forbidden area and didn't die, and escaped unharmed.

Moreover, after he came out, his cultivation base rose sharply, and none of the concentrating spiritual cultivation in the profound gate could take him down, allowing him to escape to the chaotic **** continent.

At first, Tianchen only thought that no matter how strong Chen Ziwen was, he was only in the state of concentration. Such a small figure is not worth the trouble of these immortals. As long as he doesn't jump in the territory of Profound Gate, he will spare his life.

After all, this Chen Ziwen was also a famous genius disciple in Jianzong. It's a pity that such a genius of swordsmanship fell like this.

If you don't die, just let this matter pass.

Tianchen repaired the sword, and his temperament was high. Since Chen Ziwen took the sword to immortality at the beginning, then this is his good fortune. If he is a golden immortal who wants to pursue this matter, Chen Ziwen will never live to this day.

However, what everyone did not expect was that Chen Ziwen's temperament changed drastically after coming out of the funeral burial mound, and he directly joined the Nine Nether Demon Gate of the Chaotic God Continent and became the famous Nine Nether Demon in the spirit world.

When Chen Ziwen was in the realm of breaking the robbery, relying on the strength of his thunder robbery, he was provoke everywhere.

He not only ran to the three giants of the profound door to make trouble, but also provokes the hidden immortals everywhere, and he has almost turned over these large and small forces in the spirit world.

In this way, Chen Ziwen finally came to Jianzong and threw the inferior Heavenly Dao Sword built for him by his master into the Falling Sword Pond, and he was cut off from Jianzong's grace ever since.

In fact, the tragic death of the outer disciple of Jianzong was caused by Rongshuang, the big disciple of the inner door, who has always been the first genius of Jianzong.

It was not until Chen Ziwen showed off his kendo talent. After leaping a thousand miles in the kendo, Rong Shuang was jealous and planned an injustice case to blame Chen Ziwen.

Chen Ziwen returned to Jianzong, found Rongshuang, and killed him with one palm.

Jianzong Jianxiu was originally for the purpose of cultivating the heart. When such a villain appeared, how could Chen Ziwen let him stay?

After killing Rong Shuang, Chen Ziwen cut off his robes and left in front of the swordsman immortals.

To him, he has nothing to do with Jianzong, nor owes each other.

However, after Chen Ziwen left, the cultivators in the Xuanmen were not morale, and they condemned Chen Ziwen while watching, and the elders of Jianzong did the same, thinking that Chen Ziwen rebelled against the sect and should be killed.

Tian Chen didn't really care about this matter, but Chen Ziwen's arrogance and dominance made him slightly moved.

Once a Xuanmen disciple from the Sword Sect joined the Sword Sect and became a world-famous demon. Whoever knew the reason for this would damage their Sword Sect's reputation.

Under this contradiction, in order to prevent Chen Ziwen from doing anything that would damage the reputation of Jianzong, Tianchen planned a contradictory drama with Qi Lu, the head of the Xuanqing family.

They learned that Luo Xi and Chen Ziwen had an affair in the Xuanqingmen, and took advantage of this to push all the blame on Chen Ziwen, and issued a killing order on the two continents, allowing a group of spiritual practitioners to chase Chen Ziwen.

Qi Lu didn't know if Luo Xi would be indifferent after learning about the incident. In order to encourage Luo Xi, he also sent false news from the inner door that Chen Ziwen was forced to Cangran Shenzhou by a group of immortals and was seriously injured.

Hearing this, Luo Xi had rushed to the other continent. Around the cliffs of the Cangran Divine Continent, Luo Xi did not see anyone. All she could see was the Langlang Universe and the endless mountains.

Just when Luo Xi wanted to rush down the cliff and look for Chen Ziwen's figure, a group of immortals from Xuanqingmen appeared on the sky, their faces majestic, and they fixedly looked down at the tiny shadow below.

Zhou Ming and Tianchen were relatively speechless, and their thoughts seemed to have returned to the dark time that sensationalized the spiritual world.

"You want to use me to lead him out?"

Luo Xi looked at the tall and majestic figures in the sky, her expression pale and cool.

"Luo Xi, you have been with that Chen Ziwen for a long time. As the inner disciple of Xuanqing Clan, can you be convicted?"

An elder from Xuanqingmen spoke and asked Luo Xi below.

"crime?"

Luo Xi raised his eyes to look at the Xuanqingmen elder, and smiled miserably: "Why is Luo Xi guilty of me? He is just a demon cultivator. Do you really want to use such despicable means?"

"Chen Ziwen made a big fuss in the realm of my Xuanmen. He used to be Jian Xiu, but now he has rebelled against the Xuanmen. He really shouldn't cause trouble in my Xuanmen mainland.

An elder flying fairy wearing a cyan Dao robe looked at Luo Xi and said bitterly, "Luo Xi, you have made a big mistake before, if you can..."

"shut up!"

Luo Xi let out an angry cry and stared at the old man.

This old flying immortal is her master. Now, in order to encircle Chen Ziwen, a small robbery monk, he is using her to say these things.

The old man Feixian let out a soft snort and stopped speaking.

At this time, a Celestial elder at Xuanqing Gate looked at a certain position on the sky and coldly shouted: "Chen Ziwen, I know you are nearby and you haven't shown up yet!"

"Hahaha! What a profound door, what a group of hypocrites!"

A black-clothed shadow walked out from the clouds with his hand in his hand. He laughed and looked at the group of respectable immortals in front of him.

"Ziwen!"

Luo Xi saw the figure in the sky and couldn't help but speak in shock.

"Xi'er, today, I'm going to fight this group of honest rats to death and life, you go away."

A gentleness appeared in Chen Ziwen's eyes, and he stretched out his hand in the air, exuding a soft energy, and gently pushed Luo Xi out.

"Ziwen, don't."

Luo Xi whispered the name of the natural figure, and her figure flew out towards the back of the mountain.

It's a pity that the upper figure turned a deaf ear to that day, and rushed to the group of Xuanmen immortals alone.

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