The sword cultivators in the True Immortal Realm of Divine Mind are very strong, and their sword power alarms the world, but any attempt to stop Dahong Jiantian is undoubtedly just a dream.
Gu An looked at Dahong Jiantian again, and a steady stream of figures flew out from the whirlpool of reincarnation, each of them exuding tyrannical sword intent, led by the two Free Immortals.
The faces of these people were very strange to Gu An, and they had never been seen in Yang Xian's memory.
But he can be sure that Dahong Jiantian was created by Yang Xian's apprentice Yang Ping'an.
Dahong Jiantian had never appeared before, but now he appears, could it be because he is teaching the Sacred Heart Sword Technique?
Gu An felt that this was only part of the reason. The other party's momentum probably also had a plot against Tianling Datiandi.
After a brief negotiation, the Holy Court and the Immortal Dynasty began to besiege Dahong Jiantian, and the battle was fierce.
Long Qing couldn't see the battle outside the sky, but he fell into infinite reverie.
The Taixuan Sect was alarmed by the sword intent of the Immortal Dynasty, and they were all discussing where the sword intent came from.
After watching for a while, Gu An turned around and left. Long Qing quickly followed and asked about Tianwai's situation.
Gu An did not hide anything, and simply introduced the battle situation outside the world. Long Qing was very excited when he heard it, and he was even more fascinated by the realm of immortality.
After returning to Medicine Valley, Long Qing walked quickly to his room, preparing to meditate. He wanted to satisfy his master as soon as possible, and he wanted to become a powerful being that stirred up the world.
Gu An returned to the house. He was not worried about the catastrophe that Dahong Jiantian would bring. This group of people was not enough to threaten Tianling Datian.
After coming to the table and sitting down, Gu An turned his head and looked out the window, his thoughts drifting to that distant memory.
On that small island, Yang Ping'an was the only one who accompanied him and always challenged him. Thinking about it, he felt quite nostalgic.
Looking at the great luck of Dahongjiantian, it is obvious that a long time has passed since Yang Pingan founded Dahongjiantian.
How strong is Yang Pingan today?
Gu An was looking forward to it, but he also had a sense of urgency.
Times have changed, and it is necessary to be on guard against others. Yang Ping'an is looking for the Sacred Heart Swordsmanship, but his intention is difficult to judge.
Not talking about Yang Ping'an, he also had to use the God Emperor of Annihilation as his imaginary enemy and work hard to become stronger.
Moreover, there is a heavenly spirit in the depths of the universe stopping him!
There’s a long way to go!
Gu An sighed inwardly, and took out the latest Taixuan Secret Biography in his hand and began to settle his Taoist heart.
Taixuan Secret Legend is still publishing a new book, but it is no longer on the market. Only Gu An can read it, which is Shen Zhen's feedback to him.
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In the early morning, the waves crashed onto the shore.
Wisps of sword energy appeared out of thin air on the cliff. They circled around and formed a vortex, which quickly expanded. Then a figure stepped out of it and landed on the cliff.
Under the sunlight, this is a man wearing black armor and a white burqa. His long hair is tied under a white jade crown, and he has a sword on his waist. He has a handsome face and a domineering look between his eyebrows.
Pride.
After landing, he raised his eyes and saw that the sword energy vortex behind him quickly shrank.
After looking around for a while, he smiled and then raised his right hand. Sword energy emerged from the palm of his hand and condensed into a silver mirror, which reflected a gentle woman.
"Sword Lord, the Great Heavenly Spirit is in chaos. That's why I can help you sneak into it. But this also means that the crisis is unpredictable. You have to be extremely careful." The woman in the mirror said, her face full of worry.
color.
The man holding the mirror comes from Dahongjiantian and is honored as Jueluo Sword Lord.
Hearing the words of the woman in the mirror, Jueluo Sword Lord said with disdain: "The Heavenly Spirit World is not the former Heavenly Spirit Heaven and Earth. After that war, this place is just a fragment of the Heavenly Spirit Heaven and Earth. No one can threaten it.
Don't worry about me."
The woman in the mirror frowned and asked: "Can you tell me now why you want to sneak into the Tianling World?"
Jueluo Sword Lord raised his eyes and looked into the distance, saying: "The Sacred Heart Sword Dao has reappeared in the world. The higher authorities want to find the reincarnation or inheritor of the Sword Dao Saint Ancestor and then take him as their leader. I won't agree. I will defeat him and prove that Da Hong Sword Heaven
There is no need to pursue the Sacred Heart Kendo, I will create a stronger Kendo."
As soon as these words came out, the face of the woman in the mirror changed drastically. Just when she was about to speak, Jueluo Sword Lord crushed the silver mirror and turned it into sword energy and dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, Jueluo Sword Lord looked in a direction, stepped forward, and turned into a sword light, flying to the end of the sky and sea, leaving behind a trail of sword energy shadows along the way, like a mirage, hanging over the ocean.
at the same time.
In the mountains of Beihai, Gu An, wearing a mask, sat on the eaves reading a book, his mind locked on Jueluo Sword Lord.
On the ninth level of the Free Fairyland, the cause and effect of reincarnation is strong. It is estimated that the tribulation of reincarnation is about to end, and it is only half a step away from the Dao Fruit Realm.
When the other party came to the Heavenly Spirit World, he noticed it immediately and heard the other party's words.
He didn't take Jue Luo Sword Lord seriously, but the meaning revealed by Jue Luo Sword Lord made him think.
Dahong Jiantian wants to serve the inheritor of the Sacred Heart Sword Way?
Gu An remembered that although Yang Xian taught Yang Ping'an the Sword of the Sacred Heart, Yang Ping'an was not surprised at that time. Instead, he smiled and said that his kendo was not inferior to the Sword of the Sacred Heart.
At that time, Yang Xian's Sacred Heart Sword Technique was only in its embryonic form and was far less powerful than when he fought against the Heavenly Spirit God. However, over the past countless years, the Sacred Heart Sword Dao had reached an unimaginable level thanks to its long history of kendo. Could it be that Yang Ping'an was in the kendo?
Frustrated and think that your kendo is not as good as the kendo of the Sacred Heart?
Gu An guessed what else happened in the years after Yang Xian's death, which made Dahong Jiantian admire the Sacred Heart Swordsmanship extremely highly.
He didn't pay much attention to the fact that Jue Luo Sword Master wanted to trouble him. What kind of trouble could a Free Immortal cause?
If he dares to attack him, he will not miss his old relationship and will kill him if necessary.
He is not Yang Xian, and he does not have so many rules and regulations in his behavior.
Master Xuanmiao, who was holding the secret book in the courtyard, looked up at Gu An and said distressedly: "Mountain God, this secret book is too profound and I can't understand it at all."
He is also regarded as a genius in Sanqing Mountain. He can quickly master any Taoist method after reading it once, but when faced with the secret book given by the mountain god, he can't understand it.
Gu An replied nonchalantly: "If someone is so easy to comprehend, becoming an immortal will not be difficult."
Hundreds of years have passed, and Master Xuanmiao has become a monk in the Xuanxin Realm. His talent is not bad, but Gu An did not focus on cultivating him.
Upon hearing this, Master Xuanmiao could only smile awkwardly, and then continued to study the secret book in his hand.
boom--
A deafening roar suddenly came from the sky, and Master Xuanmiao looked up in shock. He saw a huge light group appearing in the sky, expanding rapidly, and a strong wind soon descended on the mountain forest.
Master Xuanmiao stood up quickly and frowned. The mountain god was still there, so he didn't panic.
"Mountain God, a few months ago there was a sword intent rising to the sky, and now there is this vision. What is the reason?" Master Xuanmiao turned to look at Gu An and asked, the wind and waves ruffling his long hair.
Gu An replied: "Of course someone is fighting."
Upon hearing this, Master Xuanmiao fell into silence.
Although he is isolated from the world, there are always people passing by here, so he can understand the general situation of the world and know that overseas countries are in a rare chaos.
He wanted to ask the mountain god why he didn't end this troubled world, but he was afraid of being abrupt.
He always believed that mountain gods were real immortal gods, different from those powerful monks and monsters.
But he felt that the mountain god had his own considerations. Perhaps everything had its own laws of evolution, and even gods could not break them.
Gu An stood up and put the book in his arms into his arms. He looked down at Master Xuanmiao and said, "Practice well. This will last for a long time. When you are strong enough, I can let you go down the mountain to save people in trouble."
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the roof.
After hearing this, Master Xuanmiao was not overjoyed. He lowered his head and looked at the secret book in his hand, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.
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Above the boundless mountains and rivers, dust was billowing, and An Hao stood proudly in the air. The knight's robes on his body were fluttering wantonly. He looked down, and nine bright suns were suspended behind him, moving in a circular trajectory. The firelight shone on him.
He is like a god.
There were monks and monsters watching the battle from all directions. They were outside the formation, and they all looked at An Hao with incredible eyes.
The people on the Taixuanmen side were filled with excitement and excitement.
Wu Jue looked at An Hao from a distance, unable to hide the shock in his eyes. He subconsciously looked at his right fist.
An Hao can defeat Sanxian with force, but can his fists defeat Nirvana monks?
At this moment, he truly felt the huge gap between himself and An Hao, just like the difference between immortals and mortals.
Chapter completed!