Way of Immortal Sovereign

Rumble!

At this moment, the entire Kunlun restricted area was violently shaking, and the fierce sword energy raged, and the surrounding mountains and boulders were twisted into powder, which was extremely terrifying.

Zhang Kuaixue was hunting in white clothes, his whole body arched slightly, motionless like a stone statue, but the sword intent pervading his body became more and more frightening, as if to tear the sky.

Cang!

The sword rang again.

Zhang Kuaixue held the sword in her left hand, and her right hand that held the hilt shuddered slightly, raising it sharply by two inches.

In an instant, the mighty sword aura exploded like a storm Pengbai, making the faces of all the powers of the Daoist system in the distance, including the existence of Xiaoyao Peak, a strong astonishment.

"Slashing immortals and drawing swordsmanship? Sure enough, he has cultivated the skill of Zhanxian drawing swords and immortals!"

"This generation of Jianzong was born with a sword, and there are few people in the world who can compete."

Everyone stared at the white-clothed youth whose sword intent was still rising, and while their eyes were shocked, a solemn and obscure murderous intent appeared.

Zhang Kuaixue's talent must be a peerless evildoer, but he hasn't grown up yet, only in the Lingyan Realm.

The power he exploded at this moment all came from the sword in his hand.

A black body, like a sword from hell.

Heijian is nameless, it is the sword of the ancestor of the sword sect, and the only sword he has from his rise to mysterious fall.

Heijian is nameless, but in ancient times it was a fierce name, and no one in the world dared to be respected.

The black sword is unknown, but it is rumored that the ancestor of the sword sect once cut the immortal with this sword.

Since then, Black Sword has had a name and is crowned by the world.

Cut immortals.

This sword is the most terrifying background of Jianzong. It can be said that from ancient times to the present, no one can control except Jianzong who holds the sword.

As for wanting to pull out this sword, no one can do it even if the swordsman of the past has held a sword.

The black sword is a psychic, and if you want to pull it out, you can only cultivate to become the ancestor of the sword sect.

Swordsmanship.

And Zhang Kuaixue, from ancient times to the present, since the fall of the invincible ancestor of Jianzong, in these millions of years, the first and only person who can draw out the sword of sword.

It is no wonder that Jianzong attaches so much importance to Zhang Kuaixue. After the sword of the sword is used to protect the Tao, it is protected by Venerable Sword.

If it is allowed to grow up, Jianzong will be able to reproduce the peak glory of the ancient times, overlooking the heavens and domains.

The strong expressions of the powers of all parties are solemn, and many people are beating murderous intent. These enchanting seedlings are the most reassuring if they are strangled in the cradle before they have grown up.

"Hey, if you want to attack my Zong with a sword, you'd better do it cleanly."

Venerable Broken Sword's weird laugh suddenly sounded, and said: "Otherwise, as long as there are clues, whether it is true or false, whether it is wronged or wronged, we must prepare for the bloodbath of my sword sect."

Everyone's heart jumped fiercely in the room, and their faces became a little unnatural.

Under the strong impact just now, they almost forgot that although the current Jianzong was no longer at its peak glory, its background was unfathomable and belonged to the true immortal tradition.

Moreover, the sword repair master kills and the sword sect is fierce and terrifying, almost no one in the whole world wants to provoke.

Thinking of this, the murderous intent of the strong men quickly converged, and they all sighed and shook their heads.

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At this time, Kunlun was thirty feet away from the restricted area.

Zhang Kuaixue's right hand trembled more and more obvious. The black sword in her hand was three feet one inch long. At this time, it had been drawn six inches. The blade was also pitch black, like the deepest starry black hole, even light could swallow.

Huh!

The sword blade was only six inches out of its sheath, but it was already the limit of Zhang Kuaixue. At this moment, the clouds were raging between the sky and the earth, and the mighty and terrifying sword energy flooded Kunlun, and finally turned into a sky-shattering sword rainbow, instantly tearing the protection of the restricted area.

Everyone's mind roared in the field, and even the heartbeat suddenly stagnated. The six Great Dao Emperor soldiers plus a silk supreme decree can break the forbidden area protection, and the sword of the sword can be broken only six inches out of its sheath, which is terrifying to beyond. Imagine.

Rumble!

At this time, the entire Kunlun Ruins roared like an earthquake, and a faintly terrifying aura rose from the deepest, as if a peerless great demon was awakening.

Cang!

It wasn't until Zhang Kuaixue pushed the sword into its sheath and released the palm of his hand. The black sword turned into a black lightning and suddenly swept up and disappeared into the sky. The terrifying aura in the restricted area gradually disappeared.

What exists in the depths of Kunlun?

Everyone was shocked, Zhang Kuaixue had pulled out the ordinary long sword behind him, and stepped into Kunlun.

He lifted three feet of Qingfeng, white clothes wins snow, his gaze slowly swept across the towering mountains in front of him, as if he could see the emperors of Tianjiao, and at the same time he stepped deeper, his indifferent words echoed the whole Kunlun with the arrogance of all.

"Sword Sect Zhang Kuixue, ask to kill with sword, and ask for battle with people, who will come?"

At this time, in the deepest cave in Kunlun.

The powerhouses of the Heavenly Master Dao were all sitting on the ground, and even the emperor of the Heavenly Master Dao looked around in horror.

They didn't know what happened outside the Kunlun Ruins, but when the sword of the immortal sword came out from the outside world, a terrifying pressure rose from the depths of the stone cave where they were, as if the same great demon was awakening, as if it was about to destroy the world.

Even Ye Hao was awakened under this terrifying and transcendent pressure, his face was pale and he looked towards the deep exit of the stone chamber, just like the big mouth of a prehistoric behemoth, dark and deep.

"Ancestor, what's in here?"

Han Yitian shuddered and climbed up, staring into the depths with incomparable fear, and the fleeting coercion just now was far more terrifying than Jidao Emperor Soldier in his senses.

"I don't know." The Korean pharmacist shook his head, and his old face was also extremely solemn, "I stopped here, and I have not been able to go deep. I am afraid that only the person who entered that year knows."

"Someone went in back then?"

Han Yitian's eyes widened fiercely. This is the deepest part of the restricted area. Even Han Wudi, who was hailed as the world's first celestial phenomenon a thousand years ago, stopped here. Who else would dare to break into this mortal Jedi so desperately?

Pharmacist Han shook his head again, his eyes suddenly fell on Ye Hao, and said: "I don't know, but the blood and aura on that person is very similar to this kid."

Han Yitian blinked with a confused face, but Ye Hao's expression changed drastically when he heard this.

Similar to his blood and breath, is it his father?

His father was chased into Kunlun by a strong Heavenly Flame Sect back then, so he went deep here?

Hasn't he fallen yet?

Ye Hao's mind was shocked, and just about to ask, a cold grinning laugh came out first.

"A lowly slave repairer would dare to get involved in the Alchemy of Good Fortune, and would not give it to the emperor?"

The emperor of Tianshi Dao smiled sensibly, and his palm directly derives a large spiritual power hand, which is pulsating with electric glow, and the horror is filled, grabbing Ye Hao like a chicken.

"Supreme Bloodline?!"

Han Yakushi’s complexion changed slightly. Although he said that he had run out of oil and the lamp was dead, but his vision was still there. As soon as the former shot, he knew the depth and knew that he must be a strong emperor. How can it be resisted?