Red Heart Survey

Taiyi Mountain shattered the last legacy of Peng Chongjian and sank into the depths of the disaster.

This mountain has long been refined into Peng Chongjian's magic weapon. It is gathered and broken again, broken and then reunited. Now it will never be lifted again.

The people who moved this mountain on the battlefield disappeared today, but they did not die today.

The moment the former Master Bishan ascended to the throne of Master Blood River, the soul named Peng Chongjian died forever.

These three words, Peng Chongjian, are the protector of the Blood River Sect who said, "There is still a boundary before the blood river, allow me to be here." He is the number one person who dares to attack the Evil Ancestor of Bodhi with Dongzhen cultivation... He is just a person. Meaningless name.

Everything this name represents has long been eaten up and devoured.

Meng Tianhai didn't even bother to look at them. He just looked at the four Yandao monks present indifferently and said with regret: "We could have ended this farce calmly, and you could have left safely."

"You have been living for fifty thousand years. You old turtle, you don't think that you are powerful if you live for a long time, do you?" Si Yuan said with a smile: "Today is indeed a farce, I want to see how you make me unsafe! "

The thatch that flew away from Taiyi Mountain turned leisurely, and the tip of the grass was facing Meng Tianhai.

At this turn, the heaven and the earth stand in a state of solemnity, the world of mortals is filled with evil, the waters of disaster turn over, and the waves rush away. At this moment, no matter the turbid or pure current, all the waves turned around. The top of the wave is like the tip of a sword, all pointing at Meng Tianhai, let it go!

At this moment, Meng Tianhai faced more than just a thousand swords or ten thousand swords?

The wind facing you is also a sword. The surging Yuan Power also leads the way. The infinite evil power of this rootless world is almost infinitely transformed into sword energy...

When Si Yu'an thought, everything became a front, and his sword turned over the sea of ​​evil!

It was not until this moment that he truly showed his true strength, truly demonstrating his terrifying power in commanding the five great sword masters and commanding the Time Sword Pavilion.

Facing this sword, Meng Tianhai showed a strange expression on his face, twisted and slightly intoxicated: "Your swordsmanship has far surpassed that of Guan Changqing back then. It's just this ignorant mouth... …When can it be changed?”

His face that belonged to Huo Shiji suddenly rippled like water, and with a slight flip, it had a new look - it was a face with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a heroic appearance.

The spirit is like facing a mirror.

His facial features are naturally eye-catching, and he naturally embodies a kind of temperament that is full of stars. But in those proud and sharp eyes, what was surging at this moment was sadness. He hesitated to speak, hesitated to speak, and finally said seriously: "Good disciple, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are better than my teacher. I am very happy to be my teacher!"

The myth of Meng Tianhai, fifty-four thousand years. In addition to Huo Shiji and Peng Chongjian... he can also be called Guan Changqing!

For Si Yu'an, the three words "official Changqing" are themselves a sharp sword. And scars were left as early as 3,900 years ago. What was sad in the past is sad today.

In the past, he cut down a young man's tears, but today he is going to kill a master of swordsmanship.

'Guan Changqing' opened his hands widely, and swords roared in the sky and the earth. Thirty-nine hundred years ago, he was the best swordsman in the world. After reaching the top, the scenery of the world was different.

The floodwaters suddenly stirred up, and the waves surged and lost their direction. Thousands of swords counterattack, turbid currents and pure currents kill, waves cut off waves!

The entire sea of ​​evil seems to have spread out into a battlefield for sword fights. Two sword intents from the same sect are engaged in the most fundamental and naked fight in every corner about water droplets, Yuanli, and rules.

Guan Changqing versus Si Yuan!

Si Yuan should have been mad with rage, but he didn't.

He was surprisingly calm.

Just like when Jiang Wang set foot on the top of Tianmu Peak for the first time, he only saw a middle-aged man sitting calmly on the bluestone on the edge of the cliff with an ordinary breath.

After so many years of ups and downs, the thatched cottage named "Times Sword Pavilion" remains unchanged, except for a few more thatches.

It's just that the child who once ran around the mountains with thatch grew up into a real king who can divide mountains and seas with a grass sword.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed his thatch, and took back his childhood, boyhood, and youth, as well as these 3,907 years. At this moment, the sharp edge embodied by the grass sword has caused the rules around him to begin to collapse and become confused——

Through the long years, in this chaotic world, his sword is the only order.

So he raised his foot forward and stabbed him with the sword.

At this moment, neither Jiang Wang's Qian Yang Red Eyes nor Zhong Xuan Zun's Zhan Wang could clearly see what was happening.

Jiang Wang even summoned the Immortal. When his sight caught the target again, Si Yuan was already holding a thatched sword and appeared three hundred feet behind Guan Changqing.

This sword is completely beyond sight, flowing backwards in the long river of time!

The waves of time faded away, and Si Yuan's voice sounded in a cold way: "Even if you swallowed his name, his flesh and blood, and his cultivation, you are not him." Meng Tianhai , are you born mediocre? I think you have never seen the truly magnificent scenery in this world. So you are still so far behind despite trying so hard to imitate - you are simply blaspheming the way of the sword!"

This sentence seemed to conclude his sword.

Then the wind passed through the wilderness and everything was blown away.

Guan Changqing's powerful body was instantly shattered.

The crazy sword roar between heaven and earth stopped abruptly.

One can see it so clearly - one gust of wind, smashing another gust of wind. One part of the waves cut another part of the waves into pure water!

The person named 'Guan Changqing' was completely chopped into pieces!

The kendo battle is over.

But the battle is not over.

Suddenly there was the sound of water dripping.

At the place where Si Yu'an's sword shattered Peng Chong's slip, above the water where Taiyi Mountain sank. At some point, white water vapor appeared. The water vapor condensed into water droplets, which fell on the water surface, causing ripples in circles.

The two small circles of water patterns gradually turned into two footprints. The footprints extended upwards, growing into a pair of legs, then a torso, and then a head. The flesh and blood are concrete, and the breath is vivid.

‘Peng Chongjian’ appears in front of everyone again!

In the True Source Fire Realm, everyone looked at him with suspicion.

‘Peng Chongjian’ can actually appear again! And his death is obviously real and concrete!

Is this person an immortal existence?

No wonder 'Huo Shiji' and 'Peng Chongjian' both died so easily. Perhaps death was not such a harsh price for him.

How can such a terrifying and powerful man be eliminated?

‘Peng Chongjian’ didn’t seem to care about people’s panic, or in other words, he was enjoying it. After all, he had hidden this secret for more than 50,000 years and only shared it with the dead. This is the nameless person sinking at the bottom of the water, who occasionally comes to the surface to breathe.

Wearing the bloody robe of the sect leader, he tried to regain his energy for a while. It's like just waking up from sleep, rather than just being resurrected. He slowly stretched again and then looked at Si Yu'an with a smile on his face: "You think I'm mediocre?"

His eyes turned to Chen Pu again: "It seems that although you and that damn Zuo Qiu Wu were lucky enough to find my name in the long river of time, they don't know me, Meng Tianhai."

Each of the four major academies has its own strengths, and Qinku Academy’s historical research should be ranked first. Therefore, when Chen Pu was not sure, he went to Qinku Academy in person and visited Zuo Qiuwu, the contemporary dean of Qinku Academy. Finally, I found the name of Meng Tianhai, the founder of the Blood River Sect.

At this time, Chen Pu shook his head.

"People who did not become gods in the mythical era, people who had the opportunity to start a new era, but lost to the Immortal Emperor and have been silent ever since, people who traveled through modern times and lived to the present world." The dean of Mugu Academy used this sentence to describe Meng Tianhai, therefore his sigh seemed particularly real and regretful.

He said: "Meng Tianhai, we really don't know you anymore. Over the years since you erased your name, the world may have been waiting for you to reintroduce it. But I am very sorry that when this name appeared again, you turned out to be Expressing yourself in such an ugly way.”

"Be more open-minded, Dean Chen." Si Yu'an persuaded: "Maybe in the age of mythology, this Meng Tianhai was actually uglier! What you have received is already pretentious information - think about it this way, isn't it? Is there nothing to regret?”

'Peng Chongjian' looked back at Si Yu'an, still smiling: "What kind of person is Guan Changqing in your impression?"

He asked himself and answered: "Guan Changqing is a very smart man. When he came to Huoshui, he realized something was wrong early on. He used many methods to fight, but I broke them down one by one. He has a very strong temperament. Before I could free my hand, I decided to kill myself. I would rather destroy my sword bones and curse the sword to swallow poison than let me eat him...

"I gave him a lot of respect and left his body. I didn't erase the clues he left for the descendants of Jiange. I only ate his soul."

He asked: "Yu'an, is it because I haven't eaten enough and I'm not complete enough that you don't want to call me - Master?"

"You want me to be angry, you want me to lose control, and you are afraid. Meng Tianhai, you are so rude, apart from making you die more miserably later, what else does it mean?" Si Yu'an raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think With the swordsmanship of a three-legged cat like you, you can actually kill me with your emotions?"

"Yu'an, you really misunderstood me!" 'Peng Chongjian' looked very confused: "I thought that reuniting your master with you would make you happier, so I did not hesitate to waste a huge amount of power to let a man who once only had Dongzhen My seeds have grown like this for you to see. I didn’t expect that my sincere devotion would only be met with suspicion and indifference. Not only did you not thank me, but you seemed to hate me even more. Why is this?"

Si Yuan smiled: "Yes, I am indeed angry. I am shaking with anger. How can you use Guan Changqing's name to cut such a mediocre sword? You have power that can hardly be tolerated by the level of Yan Dao, but you only know how to A clumsy imitation without any spirituality! Almost starting a new era? Are you worthy?"

His thumb was parallel to his index finger, and he pinched a gap: "Was it such a small difference at the beginning?"

When 'Peng Chongjian' looked at this gap.

This gap was cut out.

It is also a sword!

It is a narrow line, but also a grand world of kendo!

With this intention, the sword energy soared into the sky. The world of kendo itself is also a sword. Infinitely expanding, it is as big as the heavens and the world. Infinitely sharp, with the edge to split the sea and split the world. And Leng Leng killed him in front of 'Peng Chongjian'!

‘Peng Chongjian’ rolled up his sleeves and struck forward with a punch. With his infinitely powerful fist, he faced the vast world of swordsmanship, causing a fierce fight to take place at the fist peak.

But he just said indifferently: "Do you really understand what moving mountains is, Si Yu'an?!"

Now he is still blocked in the Jade Belt Sea, and has never been able to cross the border.

Behind him was boundless water, which had been leveled by the swordsmanship.

At this moment, a turbid wave suddenly surged up, roaring, hundreds of feet high! There was also a dull, distant rumbling sound coming from the bottom of the disaster water.

Wu Bing had already raised his finger and said: "Two points for clear and turbid!"

The turbulent current suddenly stopped in front of the Yudai River, as if it had hit an invisible dam. This is an unbreakable embankment.

But the turbid current cannot rush forward or retreat, but keeps rising. In an instant, it surged tens of thousands of feet high!

This is no longer just a high wall of turbid waves, but almost touches the sky.

The stronger Wu Bingji's blocking force is, the higher the surge will accumulate until it accumulates to the point where it cannot bear the load and collapses down the embankment.

But Wu Bing's face was expressionless.

Standing alone in front of the high wall of the turbid waves, 'Peng Chongjian' faced the four great masters alone, as if the terrifying strong men who came out of the mythical era were about to give the current world the pinnacle and the shock from the modern era.

The surging waves kept rising, just like the entire turbid current of the disaster, they became his power and were driven by him. Such a boundless wave of evil will overturn this unclean world.

It seems that deep in the troubled water, some terrifying existence has awakened and is rapidly lifting its body——

Boom boom boom!

At a certain moment, Wu Bing was far away.

The finger is like a knife, dividing the mountains and rivers.

The torrent of tens of thousands of feet poured down like a waterfall, revealing the majestic mountain appearance behind the waterfall.

Chongxuanzun recognized that this was the highest mountain in the Nie Sea—Evil Brahma!

He once walked on the ridge of this mountain with the Blood River Sect protector Kou Xuejiao. In the abyss of this mountain, he found a wonderful world of lotus seeds--Douzhao was farming in it.

‘Peng Chongjian’ used his magical power to move mountains and actually moved this mountain out of the deep sea!

Then he pushed horizontally and hit Si Yu'an!

This is no ordinary mountain range!

The unusual thing mentioned here means that in addition to the hugeness and power of the mountain, it also has another powerful essence besides the giant mountain - it is a mythical mountain, with power that has been inherited from the mythical era. !

Beliefs in the mythical age were diverse, ranging from mountains and rivers to plants, trees, fish and insects. All kinds of strange myths and legends are spread in every corner of the world.

Some of them come from the distortion and mutation of knowledge in the process of dissemination, and some are simply stories made up by some practitioners for the purpose of practice.

In some myths and legends, Brahma is the god of creation.

"Evil Brahma" describes it as creating all the evil here.

Fifty-four thousand years ago, Meng Tianhai personally named this undersea mountain range. It expounds its principles and establishes its myth.

He is a person who did not become a god in the age of mythology. This does not mean that he is unfamiliar with the power of mythology. On the contrary, it is precisely because of his in-depth study of the power of mythology that he is determined not to pursue what he wants and not follow the path of mythology.

In the deep sea of ​​troubled waters, using the power of mythology to build such a mountain range was not something that many strong men could do even in the mythical age when Shinto flourished.

This is the first peak of Niehai.

After 54,000 years of development, under the subtle guidance of Meng Tianhai, it has truly become the "Evil Brahma"!

Although it is impossible to be like the myth it embodies, it can truly originate all the evil in the Nie Sea and completely control the Nie Sea. But it also allowed Meng Tianhai to gain control of the evil forces near this undersea mountain range - this is also the fundamental reason why he can control the evil view!

The sea area affected by the Evil Brahma Heaven is already very vast. The previous death of 'Peng Chongjian' was easily transformed into the evil view of the Yandao level. This is a manifestation. At that time, Meng Tianhai was planning to push the degradation of Peng Chongjian's identity into the transcendence of Niehai. Corrosion, a full set of rhetoric and evidence has been prepared. Wu Bing already took action as soon as he appeared, and Chen Pu even called him by name, which made this action meaningless.

If one day, the mountain range of Evil Brahma Heaven is completely realized in mythical form, then Meng Tianhai can be called the God of Disaster Water and control the entire Evil Sea!

At this time, he moved this mythical mountain out, and used the magical power of moving mountains, combined with the power of the mythical age, to give Si Yuan an almost fatal bombardment——

"Carrying a mountain with one sword? Come on - let's see if you can bear it!"

The characters from the mythical age show the power of the mythical age!