Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Master! The great helmsman, the eternal saint! He has fallen?"

Seeing that the master's soul was torn into pieces by Jiang Tian's sword before he could escape, at this moment, the mortal monks of the Immortal Ruins were devastated and couldn't believe it.

It was as if the idol of the god he believed in was smashed to pieces by Jiang Tian with a stick.

"teacher!"

"How could you leave us!"

All the souls were annihilated. This was the true meaning of death. Even if the Ruins Emperor came out of the mountain, he could not resurrect the Master. At this moment, Fairy Yulian, Xuan Hu, and Yan Wei were all in agony. They screamed, beat their chests and feet, and burst into tears.

At this moment, countless academy disciples were lying on the ground, as if they were mourning a heir, and the sounds of sobbing and crying went straight into the sky. The clouds were gloomy and the sad wind was howling.

At this moment, in the vast territory of the Immortal Ruins, which is hundreds of millions of miles away, lead clouds gather, the wind howls, thunder explodes, lightning flashes, and heavy rain pours.

Heaven and man are in sympathy, this world already knows that the most outstanding monk has died, just like the heir he conceived died, and seems to be shocked, angry and crying sadly.

"Jiang Taichu injures the enemy a thousand times and damages himself eight hundred times. He has lost the best time to dodge and can only bear it. And if it is a hard attack, he will not be able to withstand the Sword God's sword no matter what!"

There are also wise men who shake their heads and sigh.

"Jiang Taichu, you are so murderous. You are simply murderous, like a devil from hell. Even if you die, you will kill my father and son!"

"He is simply a bloodthirsty maniac with no humanity. It is true that since the establishment of the Xianxu Dynasty, he is the most powerful evil killer. He is poisonous and causes endless harm. He deserves to be killed by the sword god!"

Many people realized this and gloated and gnashed their teeth.

At this time, the sword light struck from behind Jiang Tian like a meteor, and the door was wide open. He was unprepared. He couldn't even break out the laws and magic weapons in time, so he had to fight hard with his physical body.

No matter how strong Jiang Tian's body is, he can't resist the power of the Flying Immortal Sword.

In their eyes, Jiang Tian was already too dead to die.

Some people even vaguely feel that it is not that the master cannot escape, but that he deliberately uses himself as bait, sacrificing his moral conduct and life to catch the little fish Jiang Taichu, and the sword god is the fisherman who finally throws the hook!

"Master, I'm late. However, I will kill this man to avenge you!"

Although the sword god and his master had many different ideas and quarreled for power, they always admired each other.

After all, in this small world, in a remote and desolate place, to be able to cultivate to such a state and even enlighten to the principles of Dayan is absolutely amazing.

At this moment, seeing the fall of the master, his white clothes are better than snow, he is out of the dust, his temples are gray and he is no longer in his prime, the sharp eyes of the Sword God of the Xuhuang Palace show the color of vicissitudes of life, and the sadness of the death of a rabbit and the grief of a fox can't help but emerge in his heart.

The road is ruthless, the sky is like a cold knife, and the earth is like a chopping board. In the eyes of mortals, monks in this world are aloof, but in the eyes of heaven and earth, they are just fish and meat to be slaughtered by others.

Looking up the universe and searching through the ages, how many of these monks, who are as numerous as the stars in the sky and as many as the sands of the Ganges, can transcend heaven and earth and live forever.

Even before the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was suppressed, they died at the hands of their own kind.

Tsk!

The name of the sword is "Flying Immortal"!

The light of the sword is cold and sharp, and the swordsman's swordsmanship has reached the state of turning complexity into simplicity and returning to nature.

There is nothing but a sword.

"laugh!"

This sword pierced Jiang Tianhou's heart.

Immediately, the Law of Breaking the Sky broke out, and the Cold Sword Qi formed the Law of the Sword. It was extremely sharp and could easily penetrate asteroids, move metal through iron, and stab into Jiang Tian's body.

Bang!

Crunch!

Crunch!

Between heaven and earth, there was a sound like the intersection of gold and stone, like the explosion of thunder, and like the friction of countless sharp objects.

Everyone was shocked to see it.

The light in Jiang Tian's body bloomed where the sword was struck, almost like a star, and the surface of his body was filled with brilliance, like an Arhat's golden body and glazed body.

This piece of peerless killing power caused Jiang Tian's skin to dent and crack, causing him to rush forward.

Blood dyed the sky red, and Jiang Tian smashed down a mountain, just like a human-shaped plowshare, leaving a crack about ten miles long on the ground covered with blood, residual limbs and weapon fragments, like the Great Rift Valley in East Africa.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Muxue and Long Shengnan both turned pale and screamed loudly.

The heroes on the big bandits were all frightened and sweating for Jiang Tian.

The Master preached, learned and solved doubts, established the Xianxu Dynasty and various systems, and prepared Baiyue Academy, which was more about construction.

And the Sword God, holding the Flying Immortal Sword, swept across the eight wastelands and four places, overwhelming the nine heavens and ten earth. It was extremely sharp and unstoppable, and was famous in the Immortal Ruins. In the eyes of everyone, his offensive skills are the best in the world, even stronger than Master, and even more difficult to deal with.

"Jiang Taichu is just a barbarian from a fringe planet. How can he be a match for these two unparalleled giants!"

Some Immortal Ruins monks sneered and mocked.

"Jiang Taichu is finally dead!"

"This big devil has repeatedly caused chaos and bloodshed, destroying the stability and harmony of the Immortal Ruins. He deserves to die today!"

"Have fun, have fun!"

Many Immortal Ruins monks breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away their cold sweat, and smiled happily.

"Hmph. I'll rush over right away, crush his bones to ashes, extract his soul and refine his soul, torture him for ten thousand years, and avenge his master."

Fairy Yulian was so filled with hatred that she created a portal to reach the Xuantian Mountains.

However, before she could use it, she was shocked to see the light curtain.

There was a bang, rocks penetrated the sky, the ground shook, Jiang Tian rose into the sky and stood in the sky. Although his long black clothes were broken and stained with blood, the wounds on his body had been repaired, and his whole person was full of fierce fighting spirit. , his eyes are shining, and his gaze is as sharp as a sword.

"As expected of a divine body! It is actually able to withstand the blows of the holy weapon 'Flying Immortal'. It is said to be invulnerable to fire and water, and is indestructible by all means. It is far superior to all physiques and bloodlines!"

"I heard from my lord that his physique should be one of the strongest in the universe!"

Many big killers exclaimed and exclaimed, full of reverence.

"I knew you would be fine!"

Bai Muxue, who was graceful and graceful, just like a fairy descending to earth, also smiled through tears, her pink face glowed, and she felt relieved.

"Are you the human holy body? Are you the Cangtianba blood body, or the light seal body..."

Seeing this scene, even the Sword God of the Xuhuang Palace was shocked and blurted out subconsciously.

Even the flying immortal holy soldiers who can destroy the holy body and transform into gods cannot be killed. Jiang Taichu's physique is too terrifying.

"Holy Body? What kind of garbage is that!"

Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully and flicked his sword with his fingers. The sword trembled and let out bursts of dragon roars, roaring across the heaven and earth.

His fighting spirit rose steadily, soaring into the sky, overwhelming the nine heavens and ten earth, stirring up the wind and clouds, and shocking the hearts of the people: "I always pay attention to courtesy in my actions. If you kill me with a sword, you should also taste the taste of the Jue Tian Sword. !”

"This is indeed the legendary treasure of the previous dynasty, the Heavenly Sword!"

"Hmph! I heard that this sword is very powerful. I think Jiang Taichu is only a Nascent Soul cultivation level and doesn't have much ability. He should rely on the blessing of this treasure to successfully attack the master!"

"Although magic weapons are good, they are foreign objects after all. Especially for this kind of ancient treasure, every time it is activated, it consumes real energy and mana. It is not trivial. With his Nascent Soul cultivation, how can he activate it multiple times? It's already done. It’s the end of a powerful crossbow!”

"You are already at the end of your strength, yet you dare to challenge the Sword God again! Humph!"

"Master, your old man died so miserably! He was actually killed by a Nascent Soul!"

Hearing Jiang Tian's words, the scene suddenly went into an uproar, with lots of discussions and various reports.

Many people believe that Jiang Tian was able to win simply because he took advantage of ancient treasures, not his real ability.

Jiang Tian challenged the Sword God again. In their opinion, it was even more crazy and boundless, and many people had disdain on their faces.

"Young and energetic. With good talent and good luck, I have made huge gains along the way and am invincible. Naturally, I am arrogant and arrogant."

The Sword God looked down at Jiang Tian with a trace of pity in his eyes, just like Ma Yun looked at a nouveau riche who was complacent after making millions.

At this time, his Feixian Sword had fallen into his hand.

This is an ancient bronze sword. It is simple and dull, with restrained divine power and a clumsy edge. There is no burst of auspicious color or rays of light.

But everyone can feel the danger of this sword. It is like a sleeping angry dragon or a dormant demon. It may burst into killing at any time, destroy the whole world, and suppress the nine heavens and ten lands.

The sword god held up his sword upside down, his eyes were light, he shook his head and smiled:

"Jiang Taichu, you should be a holy body, rare in the ages. Originally, I wanted to accept you as my disciple, but seeing that you are so arrogant and domineering, forget it, I am no longer interested!"

"Accept me as your disciple?"

Jiang Tian seemed to have heard the biggest joke and said sarcastically:

"Sword God, let's just say it's you. Looking at the vast universe, tens of millions of light-years of galaxies, billions of powerful people, there are a few people who can be my master, Jiang Taichu. When it comes to using swords, in this world, even if you create Not even the world’s gods, no one is my opponent!”

"You are still called the God of Swords? In my eyes, you are just trash!"

As soon as these words came out, the Sword God's expression changed slightly.