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"Unworthy disciple Kong Yangyan, welcome the ancestor back!"

The hoarse and choked voice slowly sounded like a thunderclap on the ground. The disciples of the Tianhe Sword Sect behind him looked at the young man who broke the forbidden area from the forbidden area of ​​the "Sect" sect. They were as confused as if they were punched hard, but they still remembered some things after all, such as.[]. More latest chapters: ww. Please search and read the most comprehensive novel! The fastest updated novel...

The Tianhe Sword Saint comes from the Mushan Forbidden Land, for example... When a young man breaks the forbidden, it is like a sword energy storm that is about to sweep the entire world.

"Unworthy disciple Liu Jingyao, welcome the ancestor back!"

"I am a good craftsman, I welcome the ancestors back!"

"Unworthy disciple Zhongsun Lingrou, welcome the ancestor back!"

......

Amid the sound of choking words, the disciples of the Tianhe Sword Sect wearing white clothes bowed one after another. Chen Fei, who was already slender, was as conspicuous as a group of people who worshipped the people. The choked but also ecstatic calls sounded in his ears, which made him frown slightly, and his wrist slightly turned, and he inserted the sheathed sword into the ground. Chen Fei's body turned away from the direction of the people of the Tianhe Sword Sect kneeling down. Just as he was about to speak, a soft and yin energy climbed onto his back like a ghost and ghost, and the cold meaning was penetrated.

"Be careful, Master!"

As the eyes of the Tianhe Sword Sect were scattered, the man dressed in a moon-white color appeared again at some point. His slender palm was like jade, and there was no change. He just climbed on Chen Fei's back and hit him straight. However, this unchanged palm was better than 99% of the world's supernatural skills. It was just because it was filled with terrifying spiritual power that could cut off mountains and rivers. A strong sense of threat appeared in Chen Fei's heart instantly. Even if he was down-to-earth, he felt like he had fallen into the boundless abyss. This was enough to completely erase the terrifying power that he had recovered to the peak of silver at this time. Read the latest chapter.

If Chen Fei had empty hands, then he would never have time to pull the dark sun out of his waist. He could only rely on his own not-strong body to resist this extremely poisonous palm.

Fortunately, he still had a sword in his hand, a sword that was a good sword in any sense.

The spiritual sword Tianhe, the endless sword weapon of all heavens and all worlds, ranks seventh!

Zheng ~

Like the broken jade in Kunshan, a bright light gushed out from the bronze-colored sword sheath, as if the eyes that had been closed for thousands of years were slowly opened again. The light of that moment was a brilliance that could not be seen directly.

The meaning represented by this sword light is even more enchanting than the sword light.

After ten thousand years, the Great Zhou Dynasty has experienced thirteen generations of kings. After the revival of Qingyun Sect, the three hundred true teachings have all been scattered. After ten thousand years, the sect leader of Tiandao Sect still plays the piano for one person under the moon. The three generations of saints of Hongchen Pavilion have entered the love path and experienced the experience. The bell ringing of war on the Qianqiu Mountain has never sounded again, and then...

The Tianhe Sword, which has been silent for thousands of years, was once again pulled out!

Just as a couple who have been separated for thousands of years meet again, Chen Fei only felt that the sword in his hand had a pleasure of blood extension, and this feeling was only felt above the dark sun! With his mind's excitement, the sword light on the sword in his hand suddenly surged. Chen Fei's extremely pure sword energy flowed into the Tianhe Sword, as if it had flowed into the Milky Way in the sky. Then, the Milky Way in the sky was rioted with this touch of agile pure sword light.

Wow~

The sound of the waves that were astonishing as the waves hit the shore sounded in everyone's ears, and then they saw a cold sword light blooming in the hands of the black-haired young man. The sword light scattered out a few cold stars, like the sky river falling into the mortal world. In the reversing sky river, a gentle young man like the moon shot back in a mess. The body of the white mist had already broken pieces. The eyes that had been unsheathed were full of fear and horror.

How is it possible! The aura is weak and ordinary, but... how can it emit such a terrifying sword light?

This is unreasonable!

The wrist turned slightly, and the bright long sword was placed flat in front of Chen Fei's chest. There were countless starlights on it, and it was so beautiful that it was so beautiful. A pair of slender but not delicate fingers gently stroked the blade. Chen Fei closed his eyes slightly, and his perception penetrated into the Tianhe sword through his fingertips. In the illusory world constructed by the sword intent, the bright and dazzling sword light flowed slightly, and a little bit of it leaked out made Chen Fei feel terrifying and shocked.

The seventh-ranked divine sword in the world can naturally communicate with the world spontaneously, and the most sharp and pure elements are always included in the sword body and turned into the purest sword energy storage. Once the sword is drawn, it can add some power.

However, it has not set its sword for thousands of years.

The stored sword energy has gathered into a real long river of sword energy, flowing continuously in the closed long river of sword energy. At this time, Chen Fei's consciousness entered the sword intent world, the seal has been broken, and this sharp and heavy aura has begun to leak out continuously.

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack

Amid the heart-pounding sound, a ferocious black crack was cracked in the clear sky. Just the sword energy leaked from Jiuniu's hairy sword energy had already cut the barrier of this world space into pieces, making the foggy man's already fair face completely white-looking--

Cutting the space is not difficult, but it is not simple. If you can break the space with all your strength, you can be called a famous person in a world. If you can break the space with one blow at will, then this person can count the time and space in the world. If the battle is the "wave" that can make the space spontaneously break, then you can be called the first-class strongman in the heavens and all worlds. If you have not taken action yet, just your breath will tremble and break the world...

If you are the best in the world, no one can resist!

As we all know, the sword cultivator's aura is the most concise. However, if a little breath is revealed, the sword energy hidden in the sword may be enough to cover the mountains and earth!

At this time, he had not yet drawn his sword, and the sword energy had already cut the world into pieces.

He is a sword cultivator.

"Happy water, retreat quickly!" With a panicked shout, the man in white floated directly towards Chen Fei's opposite direction, and a black and white "surge" flowed continuously. The aura in it seemed as mysterious as the great way of heaven and earth. The sound of reciting Taoist scriptures vaguely passed through the rays of the robe. A man wearing a black and white robe with black hair draped over his shoulders stepped out from it. A 'yin' and yang Taiji in the depths of his eyes connected to each other, flowing unsteadily, as if all living beings in the world were exposed in his eyes.

"I have seen Ouyang Xiuzhu in Xiatianji Pavilion..."

"What a pity, it's a pity that Tianhe's sword..."

The black pupils opened slightly, and the eyes were cold and the "shoulder" were in the world. Chen Fei shook his head and sighed. The long sword in his hand drifted out. Behind it, there were thousands of stars and thousands of ways of the heavens, all of which were explained clearly. The sword light was like a river falling from the world, reflecting the delicate face with a scattered face slightly twisted and frightened.

After ten thousand years, the Great Zhou Dynasty has experienced thirteen generations of kings. After the revival of Qingyun Sect, the three hundred true teachings have all been scattered. After ten thousand years, the sect leader of the Tiandao Sect still plays the piano for one person under the moon. The three generations of saints of Hongchen Pavilion have entered the love path to experience. The bell ringing of war on all living beings on Qianqiu Mountain has never sounded again. The Tianhe Sword, which has been silent for thousands of years, was once again pulled out!

Then, the top three forces in the world, with strange plans and many ideas...

fall from the sky!

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