World of Immortals

"Is the person coming here scary?" Xiao Chen was a little surprised. What is the origin of the person who can change the color of the Yizhen monk who is now improving by leaps and bounds? Must be unusual.

Monk Yizhen nodded, showing a dignified expression, and said: "Legend, he is not from our world, we must... avoid it."

It was a sword light, fierce and fast, like a meteor flying from the sky, drawing a bright and dazzling light. In the sword light was an extremely sharp, crystal-clear and almost transparent little sword, and everything was caused by it.

It is very different from the swords seen on the Longevity Continent. It is too small, but the length of a palm, the width of a finger, and shorter than a dagger, but the energy contained in it is terrifying. Although it is far away, you can clearly feel the palpitations.

Xiao Chen is not a person who is afraid of trouble, but he doesn't want to cause trouble for no reason, so he flew away with Monk Yizhen and looked at him in the distance.

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With a flash of light, the beautiful and extremely sharp little sword rushed into the battlefield, drawing a perfect arc in the sky, tearing the sky apart instantly. Then, as if traveling through space, it shot out from another direction silently, and shot at the fairy of Cihang Jianzhai at an unimaginable speed. Fairy Jianzhai dodged several times in a row, but was intercepted by Xiujian.

"puff"

Blood splattered, the peerless beauty, the overwhelmed fairy was pierced through her body, and fell to the sky. The Xiujian pierced through the peerless and enchanting body, and shot at a strong blond young man in the Roman Empire holding a golden spear. He raised the spear to block.

There was a slight tremor of "clang", the golden war spear was cut off, and the palm-length Xiujian spun around the broken spear, and pierced into the right chest of the blond young strong man with a "poof", blood gushed out, the chest was translucent from front to back, the blond youth screamed, and fell into the sky.

Such a method immediately calmed down everyone present, and the two swords pierced through two strong men of the younger generation, and their strength was terrifying and unpredictable.

You must know that these young people, who are known as the hopeful masters of the two empires in the future, are currently the strongest of their generation. Such a simple way to let people see through two of them, and their methods can be described as strong and almost abnormal, making everyone present feel terrified.

Xiujian turned again, and shot towards a master of Brahma Kingdom with a swipe sound. The demon-subduing pestle held by that person was extremely thick, weighing a thousand catties, and as big as half a door panel, but it was pierced by Xiujian at once, leaving a terrifying sword hole in the huge weapon.

"puff"

Blood spattered, Xiujian cut open his lower abdomen, and after a scream, the man fell into the sky.

All of this happened in an instant, the action was so fast, everyone was stunned and felt chills in their hearts. Then he suddenly realized that this terrifying figure was unparalleled in strength, and I am afraid that none of the people present could be his opponent.

Xiujian flipped over, disappeared instantly, and then shattered the void from another direction, cutting out.

"puff"

"puff"

"puff"

Blood splattered, and the three powerhouses of the Brahma Kingdom, the Roman Empire, and the Great Merchant Kingdom were chopped down into the sky.

The rest of the people all took off in an instant and fled in all directions. Such an enemy is not something they can deal with, and the most important thing right now is to save their lives.

Monk Yizhen's expression was very ugly, and he said, "This unparalleled sword...seems to really belong to another world."

Xiu Jian didn't chase those people, and shot straight at the Devil's Plain, and then slashed out dozens of sword qi vertically and horizontally.

A huge and complicated pattern was carved on the ground. At that moment, the light on the pattern suddenly became extremely dazzling, and then the sword light suddenly shot straight at Xiaohan.

Yes, the sword light is not from the sword, but from the huge pattern on the ground, as if piercing through the sky and the earth, the huge beam of light is like a mountain, and only in a very far place can you find that it is a sword light.

Near the huge pattern, several figures rushed into the distance. They were the young strong men whose bodies had been pierced through. Xiujian did not take their lives, but only seriously injured them.

"He is expelling everyone, and his purpose is only this area. Could it be...he has been searching for so many years, and he has already discovered..." Monk Yizhen's face turned pale.

"What's going on?" Xiao Chen asked.

Monk Yizhen looked extremely serious, and said: "He... is very likely to come from another world. He has been haunting the Devil's Plain since the generation of my master's ancestor. It seems that he is looking for the Twenty-Four War Sword in his mouth. It is said to be a treasure left here in another world! I think...he has found the place, and the Twenty-Four War Sword is about to be born. Could it be... This world is going to be chaotic, and people from other worlds have appeared again..."

Sure enough, as Monk Yizhen said, twenty-four sword qi shot up into the sky, each one was as thick and thin as a mountain, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, as if it had pierced through the clouds and rushed into the vast sky.

Floating lights flickered, radiant lights shot out, and the sky was filled with colorful clouds, but the murderous aura seemed to materialize, making people tremble in the soul.

Monk Yizhen's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "How could this be... These patterns, these sword auras... are very similar to the records in an ancient scripture. That scripture is very old, far before my ancestor's ancestor. Could it be said that the Twenty-Four War Sword has an even longer history and the power to destroy the world?!"

"What ancient scriptures recorded these things?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Remember when I was in Long Island, I suspected that Keke was the only three or four kinds of strange beasts in the world? These are all recorded in the same ancient scripture."

Even in this situation, Xiao Chen was eager to know Keke's origin, far more interested in the Twenty-Four War Swords, but the ancient scriptures that Monk Yizhen saw were broken, and there was no exact record about Keke.

"Twenty-four battle swords came out, sweeping the world..."

An old voice resounded on the Devil's Plain, shaking like thunder.

The twenty-four sword qi magnified infinitely, like twenty-four giant mountains squeezed together, and expanded to the far sky in an instant, Xiao Chen and the others were forced to fly backwards.

And at this moment, rays of light burst out from Xiao Chen's body, the seven-colored holy tree slowly emerged, and the seven rays of light soared into the sky, reflecting each other with the twenty-four sword qi, as if they were fighting for the front.

Yizhen's face changed suddenly, and he said: "Hurry up and put away that precious tree, let's get out of here quickly. This is a place of right and wrong, and the name of Twenty-Four Wars Jianguang is terrifying. If it is born, it will definitely attract super characters to snatch it."

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..." The voice of the little snow-white beast suddenly came, and Samsara appeared above the Devil's Plain, and Keke, who had just left not long ago, poked his head out strangely.

"Xiao Chenchen..." The little thing's voice was soft and immature, it seemed very excited, and whispered: "The first seal of the passage leading to the world of Paradise Lost is about to be broken..."

Let me tell you the reason, it is not included in the number of words charged.

I really couldn’t update it last night. Our schedule was full and we arrived at the hotel at nearly twelve o’clock in the evening. As a result, we couldn’t access the Internet, and we couldn’t update it even if we wanted to stay up late to write, so we called a friend temporarily to send a notice. I didn't save the manuscript, let alone update it when I set it in advance.

I finally returned to Beijing after ten o'clock this evening, but I was so tired that I really wanted to go to bed right away. But I am afraid that the book friends will be disappointed, so I have written so much, don't feel too little, understand it, and it will be updated normally tomorrow.