The next day, the fish belly was white in the east.

Long Qingyun got up early and practiced martial arts in the courtyard. The Nine Styles of Songyang, the Bibo Liuyun Sword, the Breaking Heaven Sword, and the Zhanlu Sword Technique all wandered around.

The palm technique is more profound and powerful, with a strong and powerful spirit; the sword technique is like thunder, and it brings a faint sword light, which is endless and unrestrained, making it more smooth and vigorous.

The breeze blew, the leaves in the courtyard fell one after another, the lush locust tree branches made a rustling sound, and a fresh air rushed towards us from outside the window.

Zhuge Huaiqin stood leaning against the window.

Looking into the sky at a distance, he evoked a little longing for his hometown, Hezhou, Xitu. His beautiful eyes lowered and he looked at the arrogant and arrogant posture of Long Qingyun in the courtyard, and a little blurred look appeared in his eyes.

This young man breaks into his own life. Is this God's arrangement?

"Modao's Skill" requires strong internal strength to support. Although Zhuge Huaiqin is born with divine power, he has only practiced the fifth level of "Modao's Skill".

It is said that only by reaching the realm of Martial Saint can one exert the peak state of "Modao's Skill", that is, the ninth level of Modao's Skill "sweeps the world". If you slash one sword on the battlefield, you can kill thousands of people.

The head of the general among millions of troops is like taking objects.

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At this time, Hezhou, the western land of the country.

There are two famous rivers here, the Eupha River and the Tige River, just like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River in China.

The water of the rolling Youfa River is vast and the waves of the Tige River flows continuously. The place between the two rivers is the Kyoto Bogda, the Dashi Empire.

The Bogda Palace is solemn and solemn, as it used to be.

In the courtyard of the palace, a middle-aged man with a high body waving a big knife. The knife is bright and shiny, with a wide head, pointed head, double edges, and straight body, which is three feet long, but the knife rod is ten feet long.

Modao?

The middle-aged man held a sword tightly in his hand, which was the weapon of the king of sharp weapons in the army. The middle-aged man held the sword in both hands and slashed forward.

A thunderous force roared out.

"Boom!" A sound of the ground shook the sky, and a rockery in front was split in half, and sand and stones suddenly flew away, and the land on the ground also cracked, taking the shape of a spider web.

Such powerful lethality is the ninth level of Modao's Technique "Sweeps the World".

"Hahaha!" The middle-aged man smiled and looked heroic and joyful. He was wearing a purple robe, with a wide nose and a broad face, majestic momentum, and his body was filled with the decisive and domineering spirit of decisiveness.

This person is the emperor of the Great Food Empire, Linghu Aotian, the number one in Hezhou in the west, with a sharp aura of heroism and a cloud-like spirit floating on his solemn face.

Linghu Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the vast sky.

He sighed and said, "I finally restored my combat power today, so I am so lucky! It seems that the plan to expedition to the East China State can be put on the agenda!"

Linghu Aotian's eyes were bright and his demeanor was firm. The momentum of the half-step Martial Saint realm was undoubtedly blooming!

It turned out to be twenty years ago.

The overlord of Hezhou in Xitu, the Blue Sea Empire, the emperor of Murong Qianshan, whose martial arts cultivation is already at the level of a ninth-grade martial arts master, is truly the first person in Hezhou in Xitu.

However, the Emperor Linghu Aotian of the Great Food Empire, who stood in confrontation with the Blue Sea Empire, was also a generation of talent, and his martial arts cultivation also reached the peak of the eighth-grade martial arts master.

The Blue Sea Empire and the Great Food Empire have been confronting each other for many years and conquered each other, and finally ushered in the final decisive battle.

Battle between the Two Rivers.

Both sides arranged troops to form a formation and set off on the Mesomian Plain between the Euphrat River and the Tige River. A real decisive battle is coming.

On the eve of the final battle, Linghu Aotian swallowed the strange spiritual pill "Ancient Dragon Pill", forcibly elevated his martial arts cultivation to the peak of the ninth-grade martial arts master, and touched the threshold of the Martial Saint realm, reaching the half-step Martial Saint realm.

The next day, the two armies faced each other, and Linghu Aoyan used the ninth level of "sweeping the world" with the skill of Mo Dao, and finally defeated Murong Qianshan, seriously injured Murong Qianshan. The Blue Sea Empire Legion was defeated like a mountain and collapsed thousands of miles away.

In the next six months.

The Blue Sea Empire army retreated step by step. In desperation, the Blue Sea Empire emperor Murong Qianshan led the remnants of defeated soldiers and crossed the vast endless sea north to reach the northern Tujuzhou in the extremely cold land.

Since then, the Blue Sea Empire, which had dominated the Western Hezhou for three hundred years, withdrew from the Western Hezhou historical stage, and the Dashi Empire took over the Western Hezhou, and established the capital of Bogda in the Mesopotamian River Basin.

However, Linghu Aotian was also backfired by the "Ancient Dragon Pill", his meridians were disordered, and his martial arts cultivation was greatly reversed, and he fell below the Martial Emperor's realm.

After twenty years of uninterrupted practice, Linghu Aotian finally returned to the level of a high-level Martial Emperor from the sixth-grade Martial King.

Today, Linghu Aotian finally recovered his martial arts cultivation twenty years ago and reached the peak of the eighth-grade martial arts master.

The "Ancient Dragon Pill" that has improved Linghu Aotian's martial arts cultivation to the half-step Martial Saint's realm is the Ancient Dragon Cave from the two mountains.

Two mountains in the vast mountains.

It stretches for 200 miles from east to west and 300 miles from north to south. It is majestic and majestic.

This is the junction between the Eastern Tu Shenzhou and the Western Tu Hezhou. It is also one of the places where ancient divine beasts gathered when Pangu opened the world.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the ancient divine beasts have long fallen in the battle between the gods. However, the places where the ancient divine beasts have practiced are treasures and many elixirs. Some of the things left by these divine beasts are the most treasures in the world.

These places have also become the place where the essence of heaven and earth is gathered, and there are many mysterious beasts around them. With the nourishment of these treasure lands, these mysterious beasts have extremely high skills.

There are many mysterious beasts in the realm of Wushun, and there are also many mysterious beasts in the realm of Wushun. At the center of the two mountain, it is the ancient dragon cave that is famous all over the world.

It is said that this was once the place where the ancient dragon, the king of the ancient divine beast, practiced.

The sun shines brightly at this time.

The sun shines thousands of golden spots on the earth, and a group of people are galloping on horseback, leaning towards the ancient Shenlong Cave. Long Qingyun, Zhuge Huaiqin, and Yelu Mountain are all in the list.

Fifty miles from the ancient Shenlong Cave, the fierce horse galloping across the mountain suddenly stopped.

"Look, there are a large number of wolves in front of them!" Someone was shocked.

Long Qingyun looked away and was shocked.

The iron-backed wolf in front was densely packed with hundreds of heads, flashing with a yellow-brown light, releasing a violent aura, and making a sharp howl in his mouth.

The horses began to be frightened and roared.

The crowd where Long Qingyun was located was all martial arts people, but they were not afraid of these wolves. However, there were only about twenty. Some people had abandoned their horses and rushed towards the wolves.

Long Qingyun pulled out the Zhanlu sword, looked at Zhuge Huaiqin, and said aloud with a concern, "Miss Zhuge, be careful!"

Zhuge Huaiqin raised her eyebrows.

As soon as he touched the space ring on the index finger with his right thumb, a Mo knife about meter long was held in his hand, and turned his head to smile at Long Qingyun Yingying and said, "Take good care of yourself first!"

Long Qingyun raised the corner of his mouth.

A calm smile appeared, suddenly rose from the horse's back and swooped towards the wolf pack. The Zhanlu sword in his hand roared out, transforming into eight dragon-shaped sword shadows.
Chapter completed!