Chapter 1887 Mysterious(2/3)
The scenes of various schools of preaching were attracted by the abnormal movement of the sword sea at high altitude and went up together.
"Eight Lords An!"
"He's out!"
Earlier, after receiving the "eggplant" from my master, the Eighth Sword Immortal clearly knew something in advance, and didn't know where to hide and laughed.
Now the hunting ghost is sacrificed, the flame python returns to its position, and the famous swords are gathered together.
No matter how tortuous and bizarre the process, the result is still this - Eight Masters step out of the sea of swords!
Doesn't this mean:
The inheritance of the Sword Ancestor is about to appear?
For a moment, the ancient sword cultivators in Lingyu Mountain showed fanaticism.
Those who dare not come from all over the five regions will either regret or be envious. After all, they are not strong enough, so they naturally cannot wait and see with their own eyes.
"That's the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor!"
"The Eighth Sword Immortal also said that having the destiny of the ancestor god is the real opportunity for the ancestor god."
"By their swordsmanship, as long as the ancestor god is obtained, they will definitely be called a god and a ancestor, right? If I ask me, Hua Changdeng might also use the trick..."
"Yes, I'll get the sword after the 21st year of the famous sword and it's mysterious. The sword ancestor's inheritance is really here. It's not certain who to choose. I can't even get a share of it, let alone Hua Changdeng?"
"Puchi? You? You want to be your foul phoenix with a pheasant's asshole, right?"
The ancient sword cultivation in the five realms is hot, and the spiritual refiners are also hot.
Everyone stared at the height of Lingyu Mountain, even Hua Changdeng was no exception, as if they would miss the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor in the blink of an eye.
For a while, everyone seemed to have forgotten that there was a confined master who was present.
"Famous swords are the spirals, and ten thousand swords are the formation."
"Lingyu is the basis, and the great way is the question."
When the eight white-clothed Anfu appeared, his seal and fingers formed a secret, ordered the sword to form a formation, and covered his palm and slapped the mountain range downward:
"Famous Sword Formation·Wen Tian!"
Buzz —
The sword sea is in harmony.
The sound moves everywhere and is deafening.
The twenty-one famous swords swept through the sky, and the more than 100,000 swords that followed the five domains, making them even more magnificent.
On the way, the illusion evolved one after another, nine, ten thousand, none, heart, ghost, hide, emotion, and nine ancient sword techniques.
boom!
Twenty-one swords, swords to control Lingyu.
It is staggered and in accordance with the Tao.
The sky was drowsy and dark, and a silver moon was generated in Qingming, but it was no longer as cold as Fengdu came.
On the contrary, the cold moon shines with loneliness, unyieldingness, and a sense of coldness at high places.
Boom boom boom boom...
The five-domain sword sea that followed also fell in layers.
Some are ordered to be buried in the mountains, some are sunk into the bottom of the valley, or they are hanging across the void.
The circle is surrounded by the sky and is well organized.
Nesting layer by layer, transform into a formation.
...
"picture!"
Zhong Yuanzi, who was far away in the northern region, watched the battle situation in Lingyu with his palm, saw at a glance the great map of the way he yearned for.
This picture is based on famous swords and is based on the flowing sword sea as its pattern.
There are complex changes, although time flows but is amorphous, presenting an almost "perfect" mystery of kendo.
This is the Great Dao Map!
This is the true meaning of being a god and becoming an ancestor!
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"Array."
In the Western Regions desert, the Taoist celestial sky floats out of the sand and drains the water on the body with the quicksand falling down.
He focused on staring at the famous sword formation map in Lingyu in the distance, and saw the "former" that could almost reach the perfect moment in the Tianji Technique.
"Famous swords are the guide, and ten thousand swords are the basis."
"It's simple to say, but it still requires the commander to master the nine major sword techniques, the eighteen sword flows, and the three thousand swords... Who else can I do?"
Daoqiong Cangyun stroked his hands, and the sand surging under his feet surging.
He began to imitate the Lingyu Mountain famous sword formation without distraction.
And in that place where the focus of the world gathers, Wan Jian has begun to evolve with the orders of the Eight Lords.
From the first realm of fantasy swordsmanship, the time and space transition, to the second realm, the second world...
Go to the first level of the Nine Sword Technique, infinite number, and to the second level, the Reinforced Sword...
No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!
To the first realm of Ten Thousand Swordsmanship...
Go to Mo Jianzhi...
To no sword technique...
Sword Technique of Heart…
Go to the ghost sword technique...
When you reach the level of Sword Hidden Sword, you will be exhausted and finished with the sword.
Entering the final love sword technique, the evolution of the three realms begins.
The Red Dust Sword, the Forgetful Sword, and the highly anticipated, complete... Unworld Sword that has not appeared in this world!
"Door!"
Ten thousand swords finally converge, and the sword of the world is playing in the sky, and the light and shadow flash through it, and the Taoist rhyme is lingering outside.
This door is illusory, as thin as smoke.
Wide and boundless, towering into the sky.
And under the sect, the sea of swords was anchored three thousand above Lingyu, each holding one.
Outside the nine heavens, there was a misty blue smoke following the door, accompanied by the deep sound of bells and drums colliding, and the crisp sound of porcelain and jade fighting each other. At that time, clouds and mountains were covered with mist, which made people imagine, as if an immortal king came, trying to overcome my mystery.
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Clouds and rains produce lightning, and snows fill the spring.
Yin and Yang rotate, and the four seasons alternate.
A moment is like eternity.
The eight masters stand in the center of the famous sword formation, with majestic weapons. Against the backdrop of the Silver Moon Sword Sea, they are like the reincarnation of the sword god, unattainable.
But he is not a god, but in this world, he has the most real color of human fireworks.
It was immediately pointed at the door of the void, looked sideways, and smiled:
"Brother Hua, let me ask you."
The five realms were filled with excitement.
Such a magnificent scene has come into being today.
Ten years earlier or ten years later, if you miss it, you will miss it. You will be unable to witness this scene, and you will be regretful for your whole life.
Hua Changdeng took a deep breath. At this moment, where was Xu Xiaoshou left in his heart?
The Tao is right ahead!
This person who asked the Tao had no one else except the Eight Masters.
Even if you go up, you only have the best ghost sword technique in the world. If you don’t know the exquisiteness of other major sword techniques, it will be futile.
He reached out to signal, unable to hide his peace:
"please!"
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To be continued...