Chapter 290: Sword Tomb Changes!

In the past five years, in the eyes of Master Jianpo, not only the moment of his fingers, it is almost the same.

However, in today's Tiandao Continent, five years have enough to happen, and the changes in the mainland are also particularly severe.

First, the second hall of Gods and Demons issued a sword edict to summon newborn babies from each sect, which almost cut off the root of the continuation of each sect. In the Heavenly Dao Continent, there are 81 gods and demons. Headed by a white spirit-level demon sword sect, the Demon Killing Sect, the ten major sects joined forces to resist, kill the sword envoy of the second hall, and hung outside the sect domain, and officially broke with the second hall.

The Second Palace of Demon Gods was silent for half a month. After half a month, stars fell from the sky and directly destroyed the ten sects of land into nothingness. At this point, no one dared to rebel on the Heavenly Dao Continent and spent five years peacefully.

Jintianzong, Lujiazhuang.

In the plum garden, three figures stood side by side, looking at the direction of Jianshen Mountain from afar.

"The incense and vows have accumulated enough. From today on, you will start to retreat."

"The Fifteenth Level Purple Emperor Sword Body Sutra," Lu Qing murmured, "at least, it should be able to reach the level of the ancient sword saint."

"If you really make a breakthrough, you should be surpassed." Ye Wuxin said in a deep voice.

Next to it, the Water God flipped his right palm, and a water-blue "color" inch high palace suddenly appeared.

"Although this Water Temple is just an imperial-level sword treasure, I have been following me for many years and have already given birth to treasure spirits. The great righteous energy blocks the aura and can block your breakthrough. Just like today's reincarnation, no one in this world should be able to detect you."

"Thank you, Master," Lu Qing was not polite either. Although the Water God Temple was precious, it was not the time to be polite. When he did not have the strength to compete with the two spirits of Taoist Demon, he could only let the two of them take action in advance to suppress him. If the momentum is in chaos and chaos, coupled with the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, the natural constraints of the Heavenly Dao world can no longer impose sufficient constraints on the two spirits of Taoist Demon.

The Water Temple broke into the void, and Lu Qing did not hesitate and immediately followed and stepped into the void.

"I don't know what kind of cultivation he will be when he comes out again." Ye Wuxin's face showed a look of expectation, "We don't have much time left."

"Yes, I don't know when the three big hands will fall on us. This time, the end of this tens of thousands of years of tolerance."

The tomb of the Holy Swords in the distance.

Although the fourth-level sword tomb was greatly impacted when the world was repeated, it was not completely destroyed because it was an independent space opened up by relying on the world of heaven and Taoism.

The fourth-level sword tomb. The void is deserted, and occasionally there are ferocious beasts above level four to travel through the void. After the heaven and earth repeat, ferocious beasts here are no longer seen.

At this moment, a gray figure stood above the nine heavens of the fourth-level sword tomb.

The gust of wind was howling, and this gray figure stood in the void. After the infinite gust of wind blew in front of it, it seemed to be divided into two by a magic sword and torn apart to both sides.

This is an old man with a thin face, but his muscles and bones look very strong.

Looking down at the ground beneath his feet, the old man's eyes, which were as bright as golden sun, suddenly burst out two golden sword lights, and shot into the sea under the void.

Buzz —

The originally quiet sea suddenly burst into huge waves, and the blue sea water rose thousands of feet, and the sound of waves was deafening.

After a few breaths, the two sword lights shot into the sea slowly formed two huge sea spirals.

The two sea spirals evaporated a large amount of water vapor, and two pure gold "color" light appeared.

His body was like a sharp sword, and the old man stepped lightly, and the void that had been thousands of miles seemed to shrink to several inches of length under his feet. Instantly, the old man appeared on these two sea spirals.

call out--

call out--

The hot golden "color" sword light suddenly rose from two sea spirals, and then outlined a huge array diagram in the void at an astonishing speed.

Relying on the void and engraving the formation in the air, if many masters of the sword formation in the Heavenly Dao Continent see it, they will probably be shocked and unable to suppress themselves. Such a formation cultivation has exceeded the scope of excavation in the Dao Continent today.

Who is this old man?

At this time, the old man pointed his right sword at the wing void and counted. A huge golden portal appeared in the gradually outlined gold array diagram. The golden portal transformed and revealed a chaotic void.

The gray chaos flowed endlessly, revealing a mysterious color. There was even a gray thunder suddenly appearing, but the old man was not afraid and stepped into it.

"You're back-"

In the gray chaotic void, there was no sight of anything. The old man stepped into it, and the golden 'color' array diagram of the four-layer sword tomb disappeared, and the sea gradually returned to peace.

"I'm back." The old man's voice was dull, as if he had already foresaw everything in front of him. The gray thunder was swimming around him like a dragon, but no one hit him.

The breath of the whole body was floating. When the old man stepped into this chaotic space, he seemed to be connected with the surrounding ignorant world. There was no breath of it anymore, like a dead tree, dying in this desolate space.

At this time, ten crystal light spots appeared in the gray and unknowing chaotic space. These ten light spots kept rotating around the old man, and the previous sound was from one of them.

"All of them are arranged?" another light spot spoke.

The old man's eyes were pitch black, like a hollow space. He wanted to swallow all the chaos around him. The free gray thunder automatically avoided before it fell into the old man's eyes.

"All have been arranged." The old man's voice was calm, "You have been waiting for so many years. I think it's time to go out and walk around."

“You mean—”

"The way of heaven is united, and the momentum is unstoppable. This is the power of heaven."

"What do you want us to go out and do-" After a while, one of the light spots spoke.

"You go out and arrange me and try your best to protect me, but if necessary, you can put yourself first."

"Wouldn't that be--"

"I have my own sense of responsibility." The old man's tone was plain, but a great majesty emerged in his words, which made all ten light spots silent.

Buzz —

The chaos transformed, and immediately, ten light spots were thrown into the dark virtual space.

On the Heavenly Dao Continent, two peak giant mountains of gods and demons stand at both ends of the continent. At this moment, two figures of one green and one purple were shocked at the same time on the two giant mountains.

"It's out!"

Tongtian Sword Cliff.

The figure of the sword god instantly appeared and appeared behind the Taoist spirit.

"All ten people came out. They had been rats for 50,000 years, and finally couldn't help but get out of the hole."

"Then do we want—"

"Wait--" Dao Ling smiled at the corner of her mouth, "This is their last chance. Instead of offending the entire continent, it is better to let them find it for us, which will save a lot of time."

"But, I always feel that there seems to be something weird in it. Is this action too risky?" The Divine Sword's face showed a slight confusion, obviously having doubts about the previous news.

Dao Ling was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a while, then said, "Impossible, this is his last chance. This time, forty-nine true spirits, together with all the injured reincarnation, were already a desperate bet. He should also know that this time, it is no longer a simple suppression. The forty-nine heavenly way will definitely fall into my hands!"

After pausing, Daoling continued: "The accumulation of the sacred mountain over the years is time to be born. What should you do, please do it."

The Sword God hesitated slightly: "Will the power of the sacred mountain be made public to the world so soon?"

He glanced at him faintly and said to the Sword God: "Instead of hiding the power of the sacred mountain, it is better to release it earlier, so that those guys who are ready to move can restrain themselves. You must know what the purpose of the power of the sacred mountain has accumulated to this day. If there is no result this time, then in the future--"

"I understand." Before Dao Ling finished speaking, the Sword God nodded deeply, turned around and disappeared into the void.

With a sneer on his face, Dao Ling looked at the direction where the sword god disappeared and remained silent for a long time.

On a lonely cliff, a gray figure stood tall. In the surrounding void, there were strands of gray sword lights swimming. The gray sword light seemed to have life, forming a round vortex around the gray figure.

"Singing"—

A slight sword roared, and immediately, in this gray vortex, a purple figure appeared. The gray sword light seemed to encounter an invisible barrier, which was separated from the purple figure about a foot.

"Master——" The gray figure turned around and revealed a cold face. His body was like a bamboo, with a gray four-foot sword behind him. What is even more surprising is that his eyes also appeared gray, as if there were two vortexes flowing in it.

"Sword Sheng, you have already achieved the cultivation of the Sword Ancestor of the Second Tribulation, and the mystery of the Sword of Rebirth has almost reached its peak. I am afraid that the master does not need to take action in this third-level heart tribulation."

The god "color" was neither sad nor happy, and looked at the sword and said, "There are many things that the disciple needs to understand."

"Oh," the sword god Ling Li Xin Void, and after a moment, he spoke, "You are thinking about that Lu Qing."

"yes--"

"Your 'sex' is still the same, it's less change and too straight." The sword god frowned and said.

“Yes, Master.”

"I have something to leave to you," said nothing more. The Sword God waved his hand and threw a purple-colored inch-long sword into Wang Jiansheng's hand. "You go to Jintian Sect and your party and hand the jade sword into Lu Qing's hand."

"Master--" Wang Jiansheng frowned slightly, then nodded, "Yes--"
Chapter completed!