In the Great Yan Divine Dynasty, the third prince Yan Qiye rejected the position of prince and left.

The most amazing prince of the Great Yan Divine Dynasty has been in the past thousand years. He is hard to see in his talent and martial arts in a thousand years. He asked a question and shocked the world.

Ten days later, Yan Qiye ascended the Yan Kingdom Sword Sect, and one person faced the hundreds of swordsman masters of the Sword Sect.

No one knows the outcome of this battle. However, after the battle, the Sword Sect sect was closed and will never be born for a hundred years.

Dayue River, Yan Qi, wearing a green dress, stood quietly at the river water flowing eastward in the Dayue River. One stop was ten days.

Ten days later, Yan Qiye's breath returned to calmness, returned to nature, and his sword cultivation went further.

Ten days later, a long sword appeared in Yan Qiye's hand, and a sword swung and slashed it, and the sword energy was three thousand miles away.

With a loud bang, the Dayue River separated and the river water hangs upside down, like a waterfall in the sky.

After a sword, Yan Qiye pulled away and turned around and left.

Two months later, Jianshen Mountain, the land of Jiuzhou, was recognized as the best in swordsmanship, and has never been defeated in a hundred years.

At the foot of the Sword God Mountain, Qingyi's figure walked over and climbed the Sword God Mountain step by step.

On the Sword God Mountain, a middle-aged man in white opened his eyes and looked at the young figure walking down the mountain with a slightly condensed expression.

At the foot of the mountain, Yan Qiye looked up and stared at the sword god on the mountain, and his figure disappeared instantly.

With a lightning-fast body movement, Yan Qiye appeared on the Sword God Mountain in a blink of an eye.

"please!"

Yan Qiye looked at the figure in white clothes on the mountain and spoke.

The white-clothed sword god waved his hand, and a long sword flew over the cliff not far away, with amazing sword energy.

Yan Qiye also waved his hand and held the sword, his fighting spirit rose, shaking the sky and the earth.

On the mountain, the fallen leaves drifted, covering their eyes for a moment, and the figures of the two moved at the same time.

The two swords confronted each other, the sword energy rushed to the sky, rumbled and vibrated, and resounded throughout the Sword God Mountain.

On this day, a thousand miles away from the Sword God Mountain, warriors looked at the Sword God Mountain in the distance, with shock.

boom!

Half a day later, the Sword God Mountain collapsed with a bang, and the falling rocks turned into rain.

In a shocking battle, Yan Qiye came out with his sword with his sword. From then on, the white-clothed sword god disappeared from the world.

At the same time, between mountains, rivers and rivers that were endlessly separated, Ning Chen led Guigui and others to search for the immortal mountain sects to find the original legend of the Great Xia.

Suddenly, Ning Chen's expression shook and his eyes looked at the starry sky.

What does this feeling?

Almost at the same time, the strong men on the swords on all sides of the world were moved and looked at the starry sky.

In the starry sky, a meteorite-scattered area appeared, huge vortexes appeared, and sword shadows appeared endlessly, constantly spreading around.

The amazing vision shocked the world, and all the strong men in the heavens were moved and set off one after another.

"The innate sword was born."

In the land of Jiuzhou, Yan Qiye looked at the sky, and a strange color flashed across his handsome face.

A moment later, Yan Qiye stepped under his feet and turned into a sword light to rush towards the starry sky.

The starry sky, flowing lights pierced through the void, rushing towards the direction where the changes occurred.

In the meteorite turbulence, Yan Qiye, the closest to him, rushed over, looked at the large whirlpool with sword energy in front of him, stood for a moment, and walked into it.

Shortly after Yan Qiye entered the sword energy vortex, strong people on the sword appeared one after another in the starry sky. Without much hesitation, they all entered the vortex one after another.

Among the many strong people in the world, Ning Chen and Mu Chengxue arrived, and looked at the sword energy vortex in front of him and stopped.

"Why does this happen here?" Mu Chengxue asked.

"There is an innate thing that is born."

Ning Chen replied, "It seems like it is a sword."

"Is the innate sword?"

Mu Chengxue murmured softly, "It seems that there will be a bloody storm here next."

How precious is innate treasures, it is impossible to be born in a thousand years. However, every time a innate treasure is born, it will fight to the point of blood.

"Master, are we going in?" Butterfly asked.

"Do you use a sword?" Ning Chen smiled.

"No." Butterfly shook her head.

"Then what should we do when we go in?" Ning Chen smiled.

"ah?"

Butterfly said in surprise, "Then what are we doing here from all the way?"

"Look for someone."

Ning Chen whispered, "Senior, what I like most was looking for famous swords. If the senior knew that the innate sword was born, he would definitely come."

There are still swordsmen coming from all sides of the starry sky. The innate swords were born, causing countless powerful people on earth to go crazy.

Inside the sword energy vortex, a waterfall was filled with blood flowers, and hundreds of swordsmen were strangled by the sword energy vortex, and their corpses remained.

And at the deepest part of the sword energy vortex, a black sword as dark as it floated, and the sword was extremely pressured.

Not long after, Yan Qiye walked in front of the innate sword, and wherever he passed, thousands of swords gave in.

Around the innate sword, space disappeared, turned into a black hole, swallowing all the light.

"Ningyuan!"

Yan Qiye looked at the two words engraved on the sword and murmured softly.

In the void, Ningyuan seemed to feel the master's breath and kept trembling.

Yan Qiye stepped forward and reached out to hold the sword. Suddenly, the starry sky shook, and the terrifying sword pressure rushed out.

Ningyuan touched the master's body, and in an instant, Ningyuan dissipated and disappeared into the master's body.

In the starry sky, the sword energy vortex disappeared out of thin air, and the sword pressure spread, shaking everyone in it.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, a figure in blue walked out, facing everyone's back, with a breath that was extremely powerful.

"The sword is on him."

Many swordsmen felt the aura of the man in blue and spoke.

With a fall, swordsmen looked at each other and rushed forward immediately.

"Sword sound, Feihong!"

The moment the swordsmen rushed over, Ningyuan appeared in Yan Qiye's hand, and a sword slashed into the void, and a terrifying sword wave swept out.

In an instant, all the swordsmen flew out and their combat power was temporarily lost.

In the distance, Ning Chen looked at the swordsman in front of him, and his originally turbulent heart gradually calmed down.

In front, Yan Qiye seemed to feel the gaze behind him, turned around and looked over.

The two looked at each other, as if they had crossed the barrier of time, one was stranger and the other was calm.

"senior!"

"senior!"

The two of them spoke at the same time, casually, and were stunned at the same time.

After a moment, Ning Chen smiled and became brighter and brighter.

The sharply rising sword intent was even more fierce than Jingtao. Ning Chen pointed at it and slashed it with one sword.

A shocking sword, the sword intent roared wildly, destroying the void and annihilated the starlight.

Yan Qiye calmed down, his handsome face flashed through the color, Ningyuan in his hand shook, and he met with a sword.

boom!

Two sword intents hit the starry sky and the starry sky suddenly split. In the sky, huge cracks appeared and spread for millions of miles.

Countless swordmen looked at the huge cracks in the sky, their faces were filled with shock.

"Well!"

A pool of blood scattered throughout the sky. Yan Qiye took three steps back, and the corners of his mouth were red.

Similarly, on the opposite side, a smear of blood overflowed from the corner of Ning Chen's mouth.

"Haha, please feel free!"

With an unprecedented sense of pleasure, Ning Chen reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned around and left.

"Senior, see you again."
Chapter completed!