Fantasy: Start To Break The Limit Of Cultivation

A hundred years later.

The reputation of the Six Finger Sword King spread throughout the Southern Region.

The former Young Master who once oppressed the own family was wiped out by the Six Finger Sword Emperor.

The woman's former family also died under his hands.

Therefore, the Six-fingered Sword Emperor received the Sect's hunting order.

On the road of escape and revenge.

He met a rough old man in black robe.

The old man claimed to be "the man in the sky" who could save him and help him avenge him.

Having been blinded by the desire for revenge, he agreed to the old man's request without the slightest hesitation.

Under the arrangement of the old man, he was trapped in a closed space.

And he was asked to become emperor within a hundred years, otherwise he would be trapped here forever.

He, who was already extremely talented, practiced crazily under the stimulation of hatred.

It only took less than eighty years to break through to the imperial realm.

When he came out, he realized that he was in a place called Xuan "One Two Three" Sacred Land.

And he also became the ninth holy son of this Sacred Land.

As for the old man in black robe, he has long since disappeared.

Driven by curiosity, let him begin to understand this place.

In just a few days, his heart slowly calmed down.

The disciples of Sacred Land here, the brothers and sisters respect him very much, and even admire him fanatically.

The uncles and elders here are very caring and caring for him.

Here, he gets the love he has never felt except from the woman he loves.

He decided to be the Ninth Son.

 …

Five thousand years later, he quietly left Xuantian Sacred Land.

From then on.

A man named Six Finger Sword Master in the Southern Region slaughtered a Sacred Land Elder and all of the Elder's clansmen.

Regardless of men, women, young or old, even all those who had a relationship with him were not spared.

A generation of killing gods became famous.

"Huh, senior, what about after that?"

Ling Tian took a deep breath, it was hard to imagine that the man with a friendly face in front of him could be such a killer.

But Ling Tian didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

If someone dares to hurt his own woman, Ling Tian will do the same!

Even, as long as he doesn't die, he will slaughter the entire Sacred Land in the future.

"Later, the Great Emperor of Sacred Land came in person."

"At that time, I was already an invincible existence under the Holy Lord."

"But it doesn't matter if it's Saint, or Great Saint, or raw.

"What is it in front of the high and mighty Emperor Realm?"

"However, I didn't plan to catch him without a fight. If I can fight the Great Emperor head-on, I will die without regret!"

"But fortunately at the critical moment, Xuantian was the patriarch of Sacred Land at that time."

"saved me!"

Having said that, Liuzhi Sword Emperor's tone became somewhat sad.

"Because of me, the two Sacred Lands are at war."

"This battle has been going on for hundreds of years."

"Except for the powerhouses in the Emperor Realm, people in any Realm have fallen, even the Holy Lord."

"Seeing the disappearance of familiar faces, I fell into regret and self-blame."

"So, I cut off this right arm full of guilt, and I will no longer be rich in swords."

After the words fell, Liuzhijiandi no longer spoke.

Ling Tian also waited patiently.

The atmosphere fell into a temporary silence.

After a while.

Ling Tian gradually couldn't sit still.

This is the end?

"Senior, aren't you the Six-fingered Sword Emperor, you'll be gone later?"

Ling Tian's tone is puzzled, isn't the end of the other party's story just in the holy land?

But, the other party is obviously the seventh Great Emperor of Xuantian Sacred Land.

Things should be more than that simple.

"later.....…."

"The old man in black robe who brought me to Xuantian Sacred Land appeared again.

"He told me that every holy son of Haotian Peak must shoulder the responsibility of the future holy sect.

"At that time, my senior brother, that is, the sixth patriarch of our Shengzong, Wuchen Great Emperor."

"His lifespan is almost exhausted, but the Lord of the Sacred Land I offended, the astrological Great Emperor, is in his prime."

"That is to say, if the senior brother falls, Xuantian Sacred Land will not disappear, but it will only be able to hide in the foundation protection."

"If that's the case, why is our Holy Sect still called Xuantian Sacred Land?"

Hearing this, Ling Tian already understood.

The word "Xuantian" represents nobility, majesty, and no offense.

"It's my fault so I have to take responsibility for it."

"However, I can no longer hold the sword, so."

"I refined my body into a sharp and peerless sword."

"Future junior, watch out!"

The Six-fingered Sword Emperor, who was restrained and restrained like a mortal just now.

The moment the words fell, the eyes gradually became sharper, and the face was no longer friendly, full of imperial majesty.

"Yin..."

A sharp and melodious sword chant resounded, and Sword Qi, which seemed plain and invisible, raged all around.

in an instant.

All the surrounding scenery turned to dust.

"For future juniors, the most important thing for a swordsman is the heart of the sword that is fearless and would rather bend than bend.

"With a sword in my heart, I have the edge."

"Use your body as a sword, cut!"

At this moment, the six-fingered Great Emperor's body was like an incomparably sharp and peerless sword.

He himself is the sword, and the sword is himself.

A light flashed.

The ground under his feet slowly cracked.

This continent, or the planet where the two of them lived, gradually separated and became two halves.

With a wave of the left hand, the space was distorted, and the two appeared in the starry sky.

Below, Sword Qi is raging, and the emperor's prestige is criss-crossing.

Huge Stars, under Ling Tian's astonished eyes, were twisted into huge pieces by the Sword Qi.

"Do you understand?"

Beside him, the sharp and straight Six-fingered Sword Emperor regained his friendly expression again.

The Sword Qi below also disappeared.

As if, everything just now was an illusion!

"Honestly?"

"certainly!"

"I don't understand..."

Ling Tian shook his head, saying that he has absolutely no understanding, Ling Tian really doesn't need to be modest about this point.

However, the Six Finger Sword Emperor's move came too suddenly.

I didn't understand anything, so I asked if I understood.

Can you understand?

"It doesn't matter, although I haven't created the emperor's scripture, but the means of practicing swords by myself can be taught to you."

"I believe that in your hands, it may not be weaker than the Dijing.

After finishing speaking, the eyes of the six-fingered Great Emperor fluctuated slightly, and the phantom of a long sword slowly emerged.

Two fine lights shot out, aiming at Ling Tian's eyebrows.

"BE..."

Ling Tian 1.9 let out a scream.

This method as a sword is too harsh.

What came into my mind was only a series of obscure formulas and the six-finger Great Emperor's own perception.

But it's full of invisible and fierce Sword intent, if it weren't for Ling Tian's powerful Mental Energy.

I'm afraid his fine Divine Sense Sea may be directly destroyed by this fierce Sword intent.

Then a generation of peerless evildoers died unexpectedly...

"Ah...forgot that you just opened up the sea realm now, but your sea of ​​consciousness can really hold it?"

The six-fingered Great Emperor spoke in surprise.

He really forgot about Ling Tian's Realm, and he wasn't lying about this.

Of course, it is impossible for him to make a mistake and make Ling Tian really appear in danger.

Just when he was about to appease the Sword intent, he found that Ling Tian himself could hold it!

It seems that his future junior brother.

Destined to be much stronger than them.

Master's prophecy is indeed true...