Above the green mountains.

The stars bursting in the sky shattered and swept across the mountain.

Ning Yi and the figure of the Emperor Chao passed by. The divine thought near the sword weapon and the supreme sword energy of the three swords were all hidden in his fists.

The young man landed on the top of the green mountain.

He did not look back, and the hurricane behind him suddenly shattered. The great practitioner in the Nirvana realm really had a one-sided defeat in real confrontation with the sword.

Ning Yi clenched his fists together, let go and clenched them tightly. He could feel that when the punch just rushed out, he was full of invincible momentum. This was an unstoppable "major trend"!

Want to compete with God!

The sword weapon swept through the entire era in the past. Even the three academies of Yingtian Mansion, Songyang Academy and Yuelu Academy combined together, Cao Pi and the other three who killed the great demon in the northern border, used conspiracy and tricks to attack together, and were defeated and suppressed by him!

How domineering is this?

Ning Yi felt the sword energy artistic conception about this senior in his heart.

Everything in the world is a sword.

This sword can be a fist, a foot, any place on your body, a method of controlling a sword and killing, or an ordinary chopping with a sword-

Everything in the world is just a sword!

No one can stop this sword. No matter whether it is a god or a Bodhisattva, even if immortal comes, he will be afraid of the sword weapon, and he will be greeted with a sword!

Ning Yi carefully experienced... what the sword weapon said recently is that "all things are united."

In the battle just now, the Nirvana body of the Emperor was almost invincible, but when the sword weapon was close to Ning Yi's body and the sword was driven from a distance, each sword hit the weakness of the Nirvana body. The rice grains were like a mountain, and the sword would definitely hit, and the sword would be unstoppable.

This is an extremely superb sword technique. It can break through weaknesses and a sword can beat millions of swords!

Ning Yi can't do this for the time being.

He took a deep breath, and the black clothes roared, and there was not much time for the divine thought to stop on him... Ning Yi had already felt that he was standing on the top of Qingshan Mountain, and the towering mountain body at the bottom of his feet had begun to tremble. Under the Qingshan Mansion, there seemed to be an amazing figure buried.

Ning Yi's face was solemn.

The ultimate enemy mentioned in the word "Sword Artifact is close to" is the top ten practitioners who can be ranked among the top ten in the entire Sui world within a thousand years.

In the world of the Great Sui Dynasty, there are more than a dozen holy mountains inside, and outside the Daozong and Lingshan.

Over the past thousand years, there have been countless stunning people in the world.

A pair of golden eyes slowly opened above the green mountains.

The whole dark sky, thunder flashed, and the night and day were reversed.

The Hongfu River, which is the moat of the Great Sui Dynasty, has already turned into the sky, and the particles are separated and trembled and boiled, and is welcoming an existence that is even greater than the "Son of Chao". The tremor and vision of this moat only appear when a great man with royal bloodline is truly revealed... The greatest pride of Yingtian Mansion in thousands of years is the genius cultivator who has taken the title of "King of Holy Music".

What a supreme honor to be able to be king in the Sui Dynasty?

This "Sacred Music King" should have died in the vast waves of time. He left the remaining divine thoughts in the Qingshan Mausoleum. In the final battle of the sword weapon, he forced the "Sword weapon" into the small cave heaven. His divine nature died in seclusion, creating this thousand-year puzzle.

His remaining divine thoughts were carefully treasured and kept by descendants of Yingtian Mansion to avoid being eroded by time.

Now, the iron law of the Great Sui Dynasty was untied over the imperial city, and he could finally stop suppressing his cultivation and come to the world again.

The green mountains are majestic and swaying, as if we are welcoming the arrival of the "Holy Music King".

Between the heaven and earth, within a few miles of the radius of this green mountain, a violent trembling sound like a war drum slowly sounded in the lake of everyone's heart.

There was heavy rain outside, and there was a stern slaughter.

The heart lake is boiling, and the holy music is baptized.

In the Qingshan Mansion, everyone looked pale, Su Muzhe, who was standing with a knife, looked at the direction of the top of Qingshan Mountain with a serious expression.

Even with her cultivation level, she cannot resist this huge and magnificent holy music... This thousand-year-old pride of Yingtian Mansion has truly been born. Can her ancestor resist it?

The wave of holy music spread out.

As the storm and storm were about to arrive at the Great Sui Imperial City, an invisible wave blocked the holy music.

It seemed that someone in the palace raised his arms to protect his people and leave a purity for the city.

So the holy music suddenly went out and no longer offensive.

Even the academy's "thousand-year pride" who was once a king in the Sui Dynasty, he would bow his head when he saw the current Emperor Taizong.

At this moment.

Ning Yi's face was pale. He stood in the center of the battlefield. His body strengthened by the White Bone Plain could not vaguely bear the huge pressure beyond the realm of the Star Lord. The shocking holy music sounded in his heart, much more intuitive and strong than the people at the foot of the Qingshan Mansion.

The three sword weapons hanging in front of him slowly clanged together and made a clanging sound.

The huge clay sculpture behind the young man finally no longer looked like he had before. He shook the dilapidated dust on his body, and the forbearance and dust for thousands of years were washed clean with the heavy rain falling from the sky. The mud color of his clothes slowly faded away. He stood up, one head higher than Ning Yi, and stepped out and came to the young man.

It is like a mountain, blocking it in front of you, even if the sky collapses, there will be no danger at all.

Ning Yi's heart lake suddenly calmed down.

The sword weapon turned around, his voice was mellow and warm, and it seemed to be friendly in the cold weather.

The sword weapon said sincerely.

"Ning Yi. Thank you."

The boy was stunned.

Taking advantage of the sword weapon of the Lion Heart Emperor's divine revival, he stretched out one hand and took off three hanging swords that were trembling and flying around the boy's body. He gently wiped and wiped it with his other hand, erasing all traces of existence of Cao Pi and others, and completely as new as before.

These three swords no longer trembled at this moment. In the hands near the sword weapon, they were as well-behaved as sleeping babies.

The sword weapon was close to each other, pressing the "Dragon Algae", "Turning Wen", and "Baihong" into the ignorant Ning Yi's eyebrows.

There were three well-behaved long swords hanging above Ning Yi's heart lake.

"I'll give these three swords to you. Whether you want to give them to others or use them yourself." The sword weapon smiled and said, "If you want to leave my 'one sword', then a sword is enough. If you want to leave that person's 'sword sect' and steer the sword to kill, the more numerous sword weapons, the higher the quality, the more terrifying the killing power... But it's the same way, and to the end, it's actually the same."

Ning Yi was confused. He pursed his lips and looked up at the sky.

This sky was originally suppressed by an iron rule.

Now the iron law is unraveled.

So how high is the sky?

Ning Yi saw a blurry shadow, standing above the thunder light in the clouds. The shadow stood higher than the emperor. The birds and winds flying over the sky, the thunder and clouds swimming above the creatures were all at the feet of the Holy Music King.

"This battle... can seniors win?" Ning Yi spoke with some difficulty. He seemed to think of a very important thing and quickly said: "I still have a lot of divine crystals, and I can give them all to you!"

The White Bone Plain is running wildly, but the gift from Emperor Lion Heart is as hard as iron and cannot be melted at this moment.

Even if the entire sword is approached, Ning Yi is willing!

But the man just patted the boy on the shoulder, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

Jianqian said calmly: "Don't worry. I will win."

Bailu Cave Academy, the most powerful sword cultivator in history, woke up in full swing. Her clothes were no longer the color of ancient porcelain, and the broken corner of her clothes were also stuck. Behind him, there were twelve small flying swords, embracing them in a rotating posture, like a small world that was a self-made world, "slowly sweeping", and countless sword shadows were blurred.

He raised his hand, and the twelve flying swords gathered and separated, and finally came to his empty grasp of the tiger's mouth.

This is actually just a hilt of a sword.

The real sword weapon is illusory.

The sword weapon is approaching, shadowless and invisible.

Ning Yi clenched his cuffs and took two steps silently.

......

......

The long night is about to end, and the heavy rain is majestic. Above the green mountains, a sword soars into the sky.

Around the Great Sui Imperial City, the water of the Hongfu River continued to explode into the water column of the sky, and after the fog dissipated, it fell one after another.

There was a splash of red and golden blood splashing over the green mountains, sprayed down and was cut out by the sword energy. The blood of the Holy Music King was as hot as red flames, and his nearly perfect Nirvana body still could not resist the sword weapon's nearly unparalleled murderous intent.

Countless sword energy scattered and splashed, and the ancient trees on the entire green mountain rose upside down, soaring into the sky, like thousands of swords coming out of the mountain, returning and uniting.

The fight on the dome continued until dawn.

The thunder above the sky is extinguished.

A ray of dawn fell on the earth.

It seems like a long time has passed... but it hasn't been long.

In this fight between gods, even the "Tiantian Pearl" in the Great Sui Imperial City cannot capture the real scene.

But the officials of the Sansi who watched the battle were already covered in cold sweat.

Who won this battle?

The sleepy old eunuch raised his eyes and looked at the sky, confirming that the night was over, and the dawn came from the distant sky like a tide... He was not familiar with practice and could not understand the fight between gods in the "Tongtian Pearl", but he knew that if the night was over, it was time to start.

He took out a golden piece of paper from his big sleeve.

The members of the Sansi who noticed this scene had a strong ominous premonition that surged in their hearts.

Among the three corpses, there is a real big man who knows that the trump card of Yingtian Mansion is the "Holy Music King" who sleeps under the tomb of Qingshan Mansion for a long time. He is known as the pride of the four academies for thousands of years. His cultivation level is so high that it shines in the past and present. The practitioners of the entire Sui world talk about killing power and achievements. No matter which monument, there is a place for the Holy Music King!

The "gods and immortals fighting" on the top of the green mountain, only some blurry scenes were revealed in the Tiantian bead.

There is no way to judge who wins and who loses...

Their eyes fell on the old eunuch.

The sleepy old eunuch cleared his throat, smiled embarrassedly, and said femininely: "Let the Lord wait for a long time... Our family will not rush to say the second edict."

His eyes were no longer sleepy, but became cold and shrill, sweeping past everyone present.
Chapter completed!