Chapter 189 Saint Thousand Swordsman Wants Revenge
The old site of the Xuanwu Mountains.
Today's Xuanwu Mountain Range has long been changed from what it used to be. Since Ye Chen traveled here, the area in the center of Xuanwu Mountain Range has been blasted into a deep heavenly abyss by the tribulation, and there is still a trace of Taoism.
Ziwei Emperor Ziwei, the elder prince Zi Fengtian, stepped on the void and stood with his hands holding his hands. There are nine golden dragon shadows hovering around his body.
Opposite him, the Saint Child of Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land stepped on a flying sword at the end of the world, surrounded by sword aura, and a vast ocean of sword aura appeared behind him.
Around the two of them, there is a terrifying energy fluctuation sweeping across all fields, and it is obvious that the two are fighting each other.
Farther away, hundreds of supernatural tianjiao watched from a distance, most of them were followers of the Great Prince and the Son of Ten Thousand Swords, and some were monks who enlightened the Tao in the Xuanwu Mountains. They were all watching this shock. World showdown.
In the Imperial Academy of the Ziwei Dynasty, the nine princesses Zi Menghan used their own destiny to crush the prince, so that the prince and many Tianjiao people are very interested in the Holy Land of Xuantian. They left the Ziwei Dynasty together and wanted to go. Visited Xuantian Holy Land.
It’s just that, not long after the eldest prince left the pass, this trip not only wanted to visit the Xuantian holy land, but also wanted to visit the dense areas of the Xiadonghuang, and by the way see the gems of the Xiadonghuang.
The first prince and his party went to the Qingtianjiao site, where there are still traces of when Zi Menghan killed the Zhentian Tiger Zun line, making them all shocked.
The top of the Meteorite Mountain in the Great Blue God City, the Sword Demon in the Blood Desolate Mountain Range, the land where the sword demon seeks defeat, and so on, all left their footprints.
Now the eldest prince and his party have arrived at the Xuanwu Mountains, wanting to see the land of the invincible who opened the prelude to the golden age, and by the way look at the old land where the evil king Shizhixuan killed the Quartet.
Unexpectedly, I unexpectedly encountered the Saint Child of Ten Thousand Swords who felt the remnants of the rhyme of Heavenly Tribulation here.
The two great arrogances of the world began to exchange views and exchanges, staged a rare and wonderful matchup in the world. The outcome was undivided, which was eye-opening.
"The emperor's dragon of the elder prince is the best in the world, and the ordinary Taoist is definitely not your opponent. It is admirable! If you and I want to tell the victory, I am afraid that it will be difficult for three days and three nights! Do you want to continue?"
The sound of sword sounds in the mouth of the son of Wanjian Shengzi, and the white clothes fluttered, surrounded by sword energy, setting him off like a sword immortal.
Ever since he sent a guardian to kill Li Qingzhou and was beheaded, the Son of Ten Thousand Swords has been imprisoned. The limelight has been completely suppressed by the sword demon Dugu, the evil king Shi Zhixuan and others. The anti-celestial calamity stepped into the power realm and reappeared in everyone's field of vision, acting relatively more steadily.
"The Daoist Nine Suns sword body is integrated with the killing avenue. It is a blessing in life to be able to learn from the Daoist! As the Daoist said, it is really not an easy task for the two of us to determine the outcome. Today Let's stop here, I will visit fellow Taoists in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords in the future!"
The eldest prince laughed loudly, claiming to be strange in his heart.
The combat power of the Saint Child of Ten Thousand Swords is much stronger than the Saint Child of the Purple Mansion and the Saintess of Tianyan he met in the Eastern Wilderness. It is not easy to win him, and it is estimated that they are comparable. Many descendants of the emperor.
The encounter between the two was really accidental. They exchanged discussions to confirm their own avenues, but there is no need to score a victory or defeat.
The key point is that both of them have a lot of cards. It is not easy to tell the victory and defeat. They simply stop here, and both have gains.
The two of them had not landed in the void, and suddenly looked up into the sky as they felt it.
"Boom!"
At this moment, they all vaguely heard a low roar, coming from the depths of the sky, and there was also a faintly terrifying holy power that quickly went away in the depths of the void.
The pupils of the eldest prince shrank slightly, and said with emotion: "We are indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! This is a certain saint who completely awakened the Saint Soldier and forcibly broke through the barriers of the world and left this world. I don't know which saint made the shot?"
Sage Son of Ten Thousand Swords slightly narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold tone: "This is the breath of Xuantian Bell! The holy soldiers of Xuantian Holy Land, have gone!"
"Xuantian Holy Land?"
The eldest prince was taken aback for a moment, and the many talents of the Tai Academy who came with him not far away also looked at each other.
They came to visit the Xuantian Holy Land, and they had not yet gone to pay a visit. The Xuantian Bell, which suppressed the secrets of the Xuantian Holy Land, had actually escaped at this time?
"The Saint Soldier is fully awakened. This is something that only its master can do! Xuantian Bell has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years. Could it be that the ancestors of Xuantian Holy Land are still alive?" A follower of the Great Prince was shocked. He exhaled, his eyes filled with incredible expressions.
Being able to enter the Taiyuan Academy of cultivation, their talents and knowledge are not weak, this person instantly thought of the key to the matter.
The eldest prince frowned slightly and said in deep thought: "The saint is known as Longevity without Borders and has a longevity. The ancestor Xuantian might still be alive! However, since he is alive, why not return to the Holy Land of Xuantian, instead of summoning Xuantian Bell go?"
"Maybe the ancestor Xuantian is in extreme danger, otherwise, why would he summon Xuantian Bell? Humph, I'm just about to go to the Holy Land of Xuantian, but I can inquire about this by the way! Big prince, don't do that. Pass!" Wan Jian Shengzi said indifferently, saying goodbye to the eldest prince, his eyes flickered with coldness.
In the beginning, Li Qingzhou killed his follower Lin Yuqing in the presence of the Son of Ten Thousand Swords. The Son of Ten Thousand Swords had already murdered Li Qingzhou.
The Son of Ten Thousand Swords directly sent his guardian to chase and kill Li Qingzhou, but he was cut off by a puppet incarnation of Ye Chen, and he was imprisoned in confinement.
Later, the Saint Thousand Swordsman broke the border and left the border, and before he had time to find Li Qingzhou for revenge, it came out that the sword demon Dugu prayed for defeat and sacrificed himself to kill the Gorefiend leader.
And Li Qingzhou, as the descendant of the sword demon Dugu seeking defeat, if the Son of Ten Thousand Swords went to avenge Li Qingzhou at that time, his reputation would be completely stinky and he did not act rashly.
Later, the forces of the demon world attacked the Eastern Desolation through dozens of cracks in the Demon Abyss, and the barbarian Demon Lord who attacked the Xuantian Holy Land was killed by a single sword. The Son of Ten Thousand Swords couldn’t figure out the depth of the Xuantian Holy Land and kept the hatred. Bottom of my heart.
Now that Xuantian Bell is gone, it is equivalent to the loss of a great foundation of the Xuantian Holy Land. It is when the power of the Xuantian Holy Land is at its weakest, the Son of Ten Thousand Swords cannot help but want to explore the situation.
The eldest prince was well informed. He also investigated Li Qingzhou. Knowing the grievances between Ten Thousand Sword Saint and Li Qingzhou, he laughed loudly and said: "Friends, wait! I leave the Ziwei Dynasty this time, and I intend to go to the Holy Land of Profound Heaven. Say goodbye! It is better to hit the sun if you choose another day, let me go with fellow daoists!"
Sage Son Wanjian turned his head with a cold look, and looked at the eldest prince with a cold tone: "In the Eastern Desolation, everyone knows that I have an enemy with Li Qingzhou! I know that the nine princesses, Zi Menghan, are Li Qingzhou. Senior sister, and the eldest prince is Zi Menghan’s elder brother, are you trying to stop me?"