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The first thousand six hundred and nine chapters

Complete chaos outside the deserted ancient battlefield!

The twelve holy monarchs in the sky are fighting frantically, while in mid-air it is Tianxuanzi with one enemy and four, and the five holy masters are blasting out of thin air.

On the ground is the little ice phoenix and the black-clothed sage fighting, and the Taikoo Dragon Ape fights Taikoo Jiuli, which belongs to the fight between the black cat and the white cat.

Both Dragon Ape and Jiuli are fierce beasts born in the ancient times. Lin Yun’s black cat and Tianxuanzi’s white cat inherited the blood of the two, not the real ancient fierce beasts resurrected.

However, as the realm improves and the bloodline is continuously developed, one day it will transform into a true Primordial Beast.

There was a chaos in the sky and the earth.

This is a true holy war, and every scene is unimaginable for ordinary people, and the danger is beyond words to describe.

Even if it is only slightly affected, it will be fatally wounded, and I don’t know how to die.

Everyone retreated far, thousands of miles away, but they didn’t want to really leave.

One is curiosity, wondering how this storm will end, and what the result of Lin Yun at the center of the storm will be.

Lin Yun!

The name of this person has become a juvenile legend in the hearts of everyone. As long as he grows up, he will definitely dominate the wilderness in the future, and will be able to compete with the heavenly arrogance of the entire Shenlong Era.

Once he grows up, not only Jianzong will benefit, but the entire Desolate Ancient Territory will also benefit.

Eighteen years ago when Jian Jingtian was still there, the Desolate Ancient Territory was very lively. From time to time, Tianjiao, the holy land, came to visit, and even the saint sons of all parties in the Shenlong Empire would come because of him.

Xingjun, Shendan, and Dragon Vessel, the top of the three rankings, the Tianjiao who had a powerful impact on the entire Eastern Desolation, made the Desolate Ancient Territory so lively.

If he was given some more time, under the impact of such exchanges, the leaders of other forces in the Wild Ancient Territory would have some gains.

But now it’s quite different. When the sword shook the sky and died, the entire deserted ancient realm became deserted and deserted.

I only heard that the leaders of the Desolate Ancient Territory went out to practice, and rarely heard of outsiders coming.

This kind of contrast will only be understood by those who have really experienced it.

At the moment, Lin Yun didn’t talk about Surpassing Jian Jingtian, at least it must be at the level of Jian Jingtian. Everyone saw the existence of hope in him.

Once the ancient realm, the once holy land, he saw the light that burned again.

If he died, even those opponents would feel regretful.

In addition to the fact that everyone did not leave, there is another very important reason, that this kind of battle is too rare.

There are rules of the Holy Path everywhere in the void, even if it is temporarily difficult to understand, there will be many insights in the dark.

What’s more, there are also saint-level fights, not to mention that it is rare for a thousand years, at least it will be difficult to have such a big scene in a hundred years.

How many powerhouses trapped in life and death would miss such a great opportunity.

The battle became more and more fierce. With the arrival of the little thief cat and the ice phoenix, Lin Yun took the opportunity to heal his injuries, and the situation fell into a certain stalemate within a short period of time.

In mid-air, Tian Xuanzi, who was an enemy of four, looked distracted and smiled at the corner of his mouth. His gaze fell on his Jiuli cat, as if he cared more about this cat than Lin Yun.

I don’t know if it is an illusion, this stalemate seems to have been deliberately created by Tian Xuanzi.

…

At the same time, the Sacred Mountain of Jianzong.

This is the sacred mountain that existed in the ancient years. The sacred vein in the mountain has not been broken for thousands of years, and it is the foundation of the entire Jianzong mountain gate.

The Taolin Cave Mansion of the Sword Saint of Yaoguang is here. This place is as old as before, with a hundred miles of peach blossoms and cherry blossoms blooming all the way, full of vitality.

In the depths of the peach forest, beside the holy pool, Yaoguang stands here.

The holy water is like a mirror with faint ripples, scenes outside the ancient battlefield, all appear here.

Yaoguang stared at the pool, his expression was vicissitudes, and his old attitude was full.

He is really old… He has lived for so long, and has been invincible for so long, but after all, he can’t live up to the ruthless years.

Difficult to become an emperor!

Throughout the ages, for so many days of unparalleled generations, they have been destined to die here.

The imperial gate is difficult to break, but it can’t be broken, and it is as strong as Yaoguang to die.

Huh!

An old man appeared behind him, and Yaoguang knew who came without having to look back. The people who can appear in his cave mansion out of thin air, except his junior, guard the dust of the Nether Palace.

“Tian Xuanzi’s strength… Mu Xuankong is afraid that he won’t be able to handle it, and the others are also horrible.”

Chen Guang glanced at it and said directly.

Yaoguang nodded and said, “He is waiting for me.”

“Where does the confidence come from?”

Chen Guang didn’t doubt the strength of Tianxuanzi, but was puzzled. After a while, he sighed: “Back then, you should have cut him with a single sword. It’s really scary if you say you don’t want something like face at any price.”

When a peerless powerhouse is completely shameless, it is far more terrifying than the so-called giant of the magic way.

Yaoguang was silent and did not speak.

“You can’t go.”

Chen Guang said in a deep voice: “You have very little life left. It is not an exaggeration to say that the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. The body is supported by the ten thousand years of the holy vein under the holy mountain. Once you leave, it will only take more than half an hour. , The consequences are unimaginable.”

Yaoguang said nothing.

Chen Guang’s eyes were slightly narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: “Senior brother, you are too kind. You always feel that Xuantianzong also has innocent existence, so you dare not really kill you. In fact, when you are forced to such a situation, why bother to worry. With so many, if you want to break the game, you can only be more ruthless than Tian Xuanzi.”

“From my point of view, if you have to make a move, you don’t have to go to the ancient battlefield. You hold this sect’s supreme holy artifact and directly kill the Nether Hall, and within half an hour you will uproot the Xuantian Sect. The six sages, also If Xuanzi himself is not there, Xuantianzong will definitely not be able to stop you. Up and down, all the old and the young will not stay, all of them will be killed, so that Xuantianzong will cut off his children and grandchildren.”

“As for the deserted ancient battlefield, I can just go. No matter what his conspiracy and tricks, I will block this catastrophe for you, so long as Lin Yun is saved and died. By then, he will have no roots in the Xuantian Sect, so what else will he take? Fight with Jianzong!”

Yaoguang was noncommittal, saying: “You can’t go, who will suppress you after you leave the Nether Palace.”

“Oh, who cares about the things under the Netherworld Hall? Does Tianxuanzi care? My Jianzong has been guarding silently for so many years, and I haven’t seen anyone say anything about it. Besides, it shouldn’t be so coincidental, and I will be messed up as soon as I leave.”

Grievance flashed in Chenguang’s eyes and said coldly.

Yaoguang smiled and said, “You don’t want to be angry. In those days, our senior brothers were not willing to bear the burden. You took the initiative to bear it, saying that I am kind, and you are the most kind, junior. ”

Chen Guang’s expression was inconsistent, and he said angrily: “Senior brother, don’t bear it. You were so sharp back then, you were invincible in the same realm, and you were invincible, even the ancient emperors, when you have suffered such grievances. Now when I ask the Emperor Guan, I am afraid of it. Why should it be so! Why should it be so!”

“You are sad now. In my opinion, it is this kind of good will to blame, you should be cut!!! Heaven is not benevolent, the holy way is ruthless, and the emperor should be ruthless! Swordsman, when there is a sharp edge, even more so!!! ”

Yao Guang smiled, this little junior is as pure as before, and as simple as before.

But things in this world can’t be so simple, many things can’t just look at the surface, as for the emperor… it is even more complicated.

He shook his head and said after a while: “I’m waiting for someone.”

“Waiting for whom?”

“A wind and moon will last forever, the sword emperor imperes Qingfeng.”

…

Withered Xuanhai, the top of the Floating Cloud Jianzong Snow Mountain.

At this moment, the two of them were sitting cross-legged, looking into the distance, and they could vaguely see the holy light burning in the direction they were looking.

A man of Fengshen, handsome and extraordinary, is the master sword of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect that shook the sky.

After crossing the dragon vein level, the sword that became the king of heaven shook the sky as soon as he entered the state of life and death, and restored his original handsome appearance.

Next to him is his junior fellow Feng Jue, who has been sent to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect by Muchuan since his injury, and is accompanied by Jian Jingtian.

Saying it is a companion, it also means that Jian Jingtian will teach this junior.

“I don’t know what Senior Brother and Second Senior Sister are doing…” Feng Jue looked into the distance, sighed leisurely, and then secretly glanced at the sword shaking the sky.

The other party has been silent for a long time, and has been looking into the distance without saying a word.

He wanted to find a topic, but Jian Jingtian obviously didn’t make sense.

He vaguely noticed something, but he couldn’t see clearly. Asking Jian Jingtian, Jian Jingtian didn’t say anything, just looked into the distance without saying a word.

“It’s so cold, so cold!”

At this moment, a figure under the snow mountain climbed up with a smile.

This place is extremely cold, and the existence under the dragon veins is difficult to resist. Jiang Lichen walked up with a smile, rubbed his hands, looked at the two of them and saluted them: “I have seen Master, I have seen Master Uncle.”

“Didn’t you let you practice in the God Realm Altar? Why did you run out?” Jian Jingtian frowned.

The altar at the back mountain of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, after being unearthed by Lin Yun, was regarded as a rare secret realm. Jian Jingtian kept Jiang Lichen practicing there.

Jiang Lichen didn’t dare to look directly, and smiled: “I don’t care about Junior Brother Lin and the others. Junior Brother Lin and the others have been in the deserted battlefield for so long. There should be news. Master, do you know?”

The deserted ancient battlefield is opened, and the entire deserted ancient realm is known.

Jiang Lichen couldn’t go, but he knew that Junior Brother Lin and Ye Ziling would definitely go, and it was really hard to let go of their concerns.

Jian Jingtian’s expression did not change. After hearing this, Feng Jue’s expression was slightly startled, and his expression changed dramatically in an uproar.

“NS!”

Feng Jue cursed, got up and left.

He finally came back to his senses, what did those rays of light in the distance represent, it was a holy war!

The battle of the saints because of the younger brother!

“return.”

Jian Jingtian pressed him down with his backhand, and said coldly, “What’s the use for you to go?”

Feng Jue immediately became angry, holding the sword shaking collar and said: “I am useless, I am useless, I can’t blend in the battle of the saints. If you are useful, you go, you will be the king of life and death. If you are useful, you should go! That’s a holy war! Master may even be involved. Sword Shocking, you can really tolerate it. After watching for a long time, you just didn’t release a fart. If you are useful, you should go!”

Jian Jingtian looked at him coldly, and Feng Jue’s roar was exhausted in the wind and snow.

But after a while, Feng Jue’s temper gradually disappeared, knowing that he had said something wrong.

If Jian Jingtian could go, he would have already left!

But he swore with his sword heart that he would never leave the Floating Cloud Sword Sect in this life, and he would not be able to leave at all.

If this heart is not broken, you can’t leave at all!

His heart is definitely more painful than himself, Jiang Lichen is scared and stupid, holy war?

Involved in Yaoguang’s holy war? Junior brother, nothing will happen!

…

A solitary peak stands on a wasteland with incomparably clear starlight, and a figure sits cross-legged on the solitary peak.

He was in a position as if he could reach out to the stars in the sky.

Endless stars, magnificent and changeable, unspeakable magnificence and vastness. But under the starlight, the people who closed their eyes and cultivated on this lonely mountain seemed to be more dazzling than the stars in the sky.

He opened his eyes and looked into the distance, shook his head, and sighed softly.

After sighing, without any hesitation in his eyes, he picked up the sword beside him, and appeared thousands of miles away in the next moment.

After the ancient times, Shenlong Era could still have such a graceful swordsman, only one person remained.

It is the current sword emperor Yu Qingfeng!

But Yu Qingfeng stopped after taking a step, and two figures appeared in front of him, one black and white, one drinking wine and the other closing his eyes.

The white-clothed man drank with a smile and said: “Xiao Bai does not drink, Xiao Hei does not kill, Yu Qingfeng, long time no see. Are you going to drink or kill?”

Those who can talk to Yu Qingfeng are dressed in black and white, and they are naturally the black and white emperors of the nine emperors.

Yu Qingfeng smiled faintly: “I don’t drink or kill. Both of you know that if I want to, I only need one sword. Since I decided to take my own life, I just don’t want to use this sword or kill things. Do not want to make her ugly.”

“Why, you haven’t appeared for many years.” The black-clothed youth opened his eyes and said with an indifferent expression.

“The Deserted Ancient Territory, after all, I personally beat it down.” Yu Qingfeng shook his head, embarrassed.

“Ah!”

At this moment, a disdainful laughter came, and the fire light reflected on the sky, and the nine-day stars were eclipsed by it.

Another fiery red figure appeared, standing in the void, looking at Yu Qingfeng with a smile: “Don’t pretend, you don’t even bother to care about the Tianjue City that you founded, so how can you care about the life and death of the deserted ancient land. Back then, you You have to be a little bit motivated. After Brother Nan leaves, it’s where you sit.”

This is the Emperor Yan among the nine emperors!

Yu Qingfeng touched his nose and said with a smile: “It seems that I can’t put it on anymore.”

Cang!

Suddenly, a blade cut through the sky and fell on the wasteland out of thin air, and endless killing intent burst out of the blade.

The next moment, a black figure stood on the hilt of the knife. The figure looked at Yu Qingfeng and said bluntly: “Yu Qingfeng, you can’t walk today! If you don’t believe me, you can try it!”

The sword emperor, Chen Zilong!

A look of disgust flashed in Yu Qingfeng’s eyes, and even the Emperor Yan had come, knowing that the dog licking would definitely come.

“Everyone, do you have to force me to draw a sword?”

Yu Qingfeng put away his smile and placed his right hand on the hilt.

Wow!

The moment Yu Qingfeng placed his hand on the hilt, the world seemed to become extremely quiet, so quiet that even the passing of time could be heard.

Tick to tick!

In the emptiness, there seemed to be the sound of water droplets, that was the heartbeat of the sword, and it was also time that was walking drop by drop.

No one can guarantee that they will survive after Yu Qingfeng draws the sword, even if they are all four of the Nine Emperors.

Because his sword is faster than time!

At this moment, whether it was the arrogant Chen Zilong, the smiling White Emperor, the expressionless Black Emperor, or the Yan Emperor who was here to be the peacemaker, all became extremely nervous.

Wow!

The sound of the hourglass disappeared, and the wind rang again.

Yu Qingfeng let go, with a bright smile on his face, and said, “I’m joking.”

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, their expressions relaxed, and there were even a few drops of cold sweat on their heads.

“You guy is still the same as before…” Emperor Yan scolded with a smile.

Cang!

But the Emperor Yan just laughed, and Yu Qingfeng’s released hand was shook again.

Yu Qingfeng smiled and said: “Sorry, I lied to you.”

Once the wind and the moon lasted forever, this sword was pulled out after all.