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Sword Tomb City.
The ancestor of the Canglan Sect took Cang Haisheng into the Sword Tomb City, looking around for the head of the Immortal Dao Sect.
The reason why I was so nervous about finding the Immortal Dao Sect had to start from yesterday.
After Cang Haisheng was imprisoned by Jiang Beichen, people from the Canglan Sect soon took them back.
Back to the Zongmen, Cang Haisheng and the others immediately went to the ancestor of the Zongmen to help break the seal.
However, there is nothing the ancestors of the Zongmen can do. Their cultivation bases are firmly locked in their cultivation bases. No matter how the Zongmen elders cast spells, they cannot be untied.
At this time, the rival of Canglan Sect came, and he didn't know where he heard the news that the suzerain of Canglan Sect was abolished.
However, the suzerain of the Canglan Sect and a group of elites were all imprisoned, and they were indeed abolished.
Cang Haisheng originally wanted to use his power to restrain the opponent, but he couldn't use his spiritual power, he couldn't use many methods, and his acting skills were poor, so he was ruthlessly seen through.
After all, not everyone is Jiang Beichen.
Canglan Sect's rival wanted to take the opportunity to attack Canglan Sect, but the ancestor of Canglan Sect sensed the danger, and immediately activated the defensive formation to completely protect Canglan Sect.
People inside can't get out, people outside can't get in.
Patriarch Canglan took the suzerain of the Canglan Sect and a few elites and slipped away quietly, and came to the Sword Tomb City, looking for the head of the Immortal Dao Sect.
If he doesn't release his cultivation base, he will really be in big trouble for the Canglan Sect.
But Jiang Beichen didn't know anything about it, he was enjoying it on the roof of the restaurant now
Sword tomb, on the kendo platform.
Xu Changsheng and the others walked up to the incomparably wide kendo platform, and each found a place to sit down.
The kendo platform is a circle, very large, and in the center there is a huge stone sword inserted into the ground, trapped by chains.
Rather than saying it is a kendo platform, it is better to say it is a square.
On the kendo stage, the ground was broken, and only a few places were intact.
At this moment, Xu Changsheng sat on the hilt above the stone sword, meditating cross-legged, with his hands in mudra, and entered the state of enlightenment.
"Brother Changsheng, you sit so high, be careful not to fall!" Lin Xuan kindly reminded him, sitting in a pit, meditating and resting.
He is not a swordsman, and for him, his understanding of the way of the sword is dispensable.
Rather than expending energy to comprehend the kendo that you don't know, it's better to relax your mind and have a good sleep, how comfortable it is!
Xu Changsheng, who was sitting high, fell into a state of enlightenment not long after.
Thousands of kendos on the kendo platform poured into his body, very mixed.
Xu Changsheng frowned, these kendos were too complicated, and he only needed one kendo.
The strong kendo breath hit his brain, causing Xu Changsheng to faint.
Consciousness drifted, Xu Changsheng saw a scene.
On the kendo stage, thousands of white-clothed swordsmen stood in uniform, holding long swords.
All were solemn and tense, as if they were facing foreign enemies.
Xu Changsheng sensed different kendos from these swordsmen, there are guarding kendos, killing kendos, and each of them has their own kendo.
Suddenly, a middle-aged swordsman wearing a black robe and holding a three-foot Qingfeng sword landed on the hilt of the stone sword.
The gentle breeze blew past him, with an astonishing momentum like a sword fairy, and he shocked everyone as soon as he appeared.
Xu Changsheng stared at him closely, as if he had found his way of swordsmanship.
"The world is shattered, and everything is silent! We, sword immortals, should rush to the front line! If the enemy does not retreat, I will not return!"
"With a three-foot sword in hand, protect my entire homeland! The bones of the sword are proud of the sky, don't wait to be broken!"
"Follow me to kill the enemy!"
The sword fairy pointed his sword at the sky, broke through the sky and the earth with one sword, and led thousands of swordsmen to kill them on the clouds.
At this moment, the blue sky was stained red with blood, and countless broken swords fell from the sky and stuck on the ground, dripping blood.
The world like a fairyland is corroded by blood, the ground is cracked and torn apart, and it may be shattered at any time!
At this time, a beautiful fairy floated over, looking at the blood-stained heavens, with tears in the corners of her eyes.
She inserted the Qingfeng sword in her hand into the sword mound.
"Your Excellency is away in battle, forgive me for not being able to accompany you, but I am willing to turn into the earth and protect my homeland!"
After the fairy finished speaking, she spread her hands and lay on the ground, her body gradually turning into the earth.?Protect this world from destruction.
A long sword pierced the sky and pierced the ground from the sky.
"Then let this world become a restricted area forever!" A loud voice sounded, and the divine sword was nailed to the ground, absorbing the lives of all creatures.
This place has been turned into a cemetery and a restricted area.
Like a spectator, Xu Changsheng read the history and origin of the sword tomb.
When Xu Changsheng woke up again, looking at the barren scene around him, he felt emotional.
He raised the long sword with his right hand, stepped on the hilt of the stone sword with one foot, and pointed the sword to the sky.
"I have inherited your kendo, and I will take care of what you haven't done!" Xu Changsheng pointed to the sky, filled with righteous indignation.
At this moment, the broken sword in the sword tomb trembled slightly, as if there was some kind of induction, trembling violently.
And the black wood also fell off piece by piece.
The resentful spirits in the sword tomb all lay down on the ground, not daring to move.
The entire sword tomb was in turmoil.
Outside the sword tomb, the passage shook violently, dark clouds covered the sky, and thunder was rolling, as if a catastrophe was about to fall.
"What happened?" Someone asked in confusion.
Everyone was stunned, completely unaware of what happened.
And a brontosaurus descended from the sky, hitting the Sword Tomb City directly.
The leader of the Heavenly Dao League immediately opened the defensive array of the Sword Tomb City.
Thunder Dragon bit the defensive formation with one bite, and several cracks were opened in the defensive formation.
"Ren Xiaoyao, Emperor Taijian, Zhao Changqian follow me to protect the Sword Tomb City!" the leader of the Heavenly Dao League shouted hastily.
The people he called were all the suzerains of the great sects of Tianjian State.
The people whose names were called flew into the air one after another, using their spiritual power to repair the cracks and resist the thunder dragon.
The thunder dragon became more and more violent and exploded directly.
Boom!
After a loud noise, the thunder dragon disappeared, the formation dissipated, and those who defended were thrown out by the impact, bleeding in the air.
Fortunately, they were strong, stabilized their bodies in mid-air, and returned to their sect to recuperate.
"What happened?" Jiang Beichen was puzzled, and took out the Tianji mirror to take a look, but found that the inside of the Tianji mirror was blurred.
"Forget it, as long as the disciple is fine." Jiang Beichen shook his head, Chen Heitan and the others would most likely not be in danger.
One hit kills the card, even if the gods come, they have to be punished!
In the sword tomb.
Xu Changsheng stood on the hilt of his sword, pointing his sword at the sky, so unrestrained.
Everyone who had already comprehended the way of swordsman stood under the stone sword with arms folded and looked up at Xu Changsheng.
"Are you stupid when you say Junior Brother Changsheng?" Chen Heitan asked.
"Who knows, maybe swordsmen like to pose." Gu Xian'er responded.
"Nonsense, I don't like posing." Zhao Hong retorted holding a broad sword.
Everyone glanced at him, could you please put away your sword before you speak?
Lin Xuan raised his head and shouted: "Brother Changsheng, don't be so mean, it's almost over."
Xu Changsheng gradually withdrew his thoughts, put away his long sword, and jumped down from the air with a blank expression on his face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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