After soaring

Chapter 408

Under the gloomy sky, Fengyun Wuji passed through the layers of mountains and returned to the Sword Pavilion alone. As usual, he sat quietly in the Sword Pavilion and practiced, and everyone felt that the Lord was a little different when he came back this time.

Fengyun Wuji went there. No one knew where it was. What happened. After Fengyun Wuji came back, he never mentioned it.

Squeak!

The wooden door opened. In the early morning three days later, Fengyun Wuji pushed the door of the sword pavilion, walked to the front of the cliff, stood with his hands behind his back, and said to the empty cliff, "People in the dark pavilion obey the order."

As soon as the sound fell, in all directions, shadows twisted and quickly converged under the Sword Pavilion.

"See the Lord!" Under the cliff, a member of the dark pavilion in night clothes knelt down under the cliff and said respectfully.

"You spread the news to the world for me. Three days later, the sword field recruits the second batch of disciples. As long as they appear in the sword field, they will automatically be regarded as disciples of our sect, and I will teach the highest achievements, the idea of the sword body method, and the perception of the imperial level, the emperor level, and the

"Yes! Lord." There was no hesitation. Although they felt a little inappropriate in their hearts, all the disciples of the Dark Pavilion obeyed the order unconditionally, ran in all directions in the blink of an eye, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"Fengyun Wuji, what do you want to do?" A joking voice came from afar.

Fengyun Wuji raised his head, and his eyes directly penetrated into the dark cloud. The war demon, who was originally smiling, came into contact with Fengyun Wuji's eyes. His face stiffened, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Humph!" The war demon snorted coldly. In the dark cloud, he stood up and said, "I have been waiting here for many days. Ximen Yibei has always been hanging with the boss undeadly, thinking two against one, hum! Legend has it that the sword god's martial arts is the first in the sword realm. That is, the west gate has no courage to compare with this seat, then I will take you!"

Feng Yun Wuji glanced at the war demon indifferently. Seeing the emotionless glance, the war demon's heart was stunned. Before he could react, an irresistible strong spiritual force bombarded his heart.

Touch!

The war demon scattered a magic fog all over his body. With a muffled snort, the body was thrown out of the cloud like a broken kite, and fell far away...

The war demon's blow was blown away by Fengyun Wuji. The result was greatly beyond the expectation of Ximen Yibei and the sword demon. The two woke up from the retreat, suddenly stood up and looked at Fengyun Wuji in unison.

Long black hair dances in the wind. Feng Yun Wuji turned his sideways to Ximen Yibei and the sword demon, showing a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"I need your help." A faint voice crossed the cliff and floated into the ears of the two people without any hesitation. After a gust of wind, the two quietly appeared behind Fengyun Wuji.

Feng Yun Wuji stood on the cliff for a moment. Then he floated down, and Ximen Yibei and Dugu did not make any sound for a long time. They seemed to follow him silently like the reflection of the wind and clouds, assisting him without complaint.

The three of them did not stop at their feet. In a rotten swamp in the south, the three of them stopped.

"Brother Ximen, leave your strongest sword here!" Feng Yun Wuji said.

Although he didn't know what Fengyun Wuji wanted to do, Ximen thought about it and then closed his eyes. Soon, Ximen Yibei's full-body robe was windless and automatic. In a moment, a hurricane centered on Ximen Yibei and soared in all directions against the surface.

Ding!

A buzzing sword shook in all directions, and Ximen's whole body was wrapped in a vague sword spirit in the north. In the gray, rotten swamp, there was a dense hissing sound of insects dying. A breath of destruction was underground, spreading along the four directions. Where the invisible breath passed, under the swamp, a piece of insects. It floated and didn't move...

Boom!

With a thunder, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the endless mine clouds converged from all sides to the north of the west...

"It's okay." Ximen Yibei suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, the rolling dark clouds suddenly disappeared without a trace,

"Well," Fengyun Wuji nodded and then said, "East."

Ximen nodded in the north, and then his right leg jumped up, stepped into the void, and drifted away. Dugu quickly followed without injury.

glanced at the two footprints left by Ximen Yibei, and Fengyun Wuji stood up. Behind him, he left a burning white sword incarnation, motionless...

Almost not long after the three people left, underground, from the footprints left by the west gate in the north, a black and white sword light rose to the sky and went straight to the sky. In the place where the wind and clouds fell, the burning white sword body incarnation suddenly walked over and reached into the amazing destructive sword spirit.

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After a strange sound, the sword spirit containing the strongest sword spirit of Ximen Yibei, together with the infinite small world incarnation of Fengyun Wuji, sank into the ground and disappeared.

In the West, on the bank of the East China Sea, loneliness and injury-free left the final sword on the shore of the sea, together with another burning white incarnation left by Fengyun Wuji, sank into the sea and disappeared...

In the north, in the snow, Fengyun Wuji sank the strongest idea of the sword body method into the snow...

In the West, on the edge of the demon realm, the sword god is wind and clouds, the sword saint Ximen is in the north, the sword demon is alone and unharmed, and stands in the direction of a horn. Between the three people, a black-and-white Taiji picture keeps coming out of the three Dan men, and the three different sword

Buzz!

A huge sound of swords, not far from the three people, the Red Night Sword given by the Purple Emperor was inserted upside down on the ground. On the Red Night Sword, the purple became stronger and stronger. It seemed to feel the breath of the three people. The body of the red night sword trembled violently, and the deep hidden killing air emanating from the body of the sword became heavier and heavier, but as if the three of them didn't realize it, the breath on the body became stronger and stronger!

Boom!

A huge killing breath comparable to three people broke out of the ground from the red night sword and turned into a huge purple light to engulf the red night sword. The purple light is like a shocking sword, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and the tip of the sword stirs the clouds, calling the change of heaven and earth.

Touch!

Feng Yun Wuji walked over step by step, leaned into the light of the sword with one hand, and suddenly held the tip of the sword. The whole red night sword ran through the formation and disappeared into the ground. Even the strong killing sword light did not enter the ground and disappeared...

After completing this series of things. Fengyun Wuji appeared in the place where the holy mountain disappeared, far away with Ximen Yibei and the sword demon Dugu. You can see a young man kneeling to the ground.

"Master, disciples come according to the order." The late wound that cut through the space knelt on the ground and said quietly.

"Very good," Fengyun Wuji nodded: "Now, leave the strongest idea of your god-level Taiji Kendo on this land under your feet!"

There was a trace of hesitation on Chi's face: "But... I'm afraid I'm not good enough."

"You and some of your uncles will help you!" Feng Yun Wu Ji said indifferently.

"Hmm." I was relieved to hear the words. After returning from the Golden City, Chi Woundu felt that the master seemed to have completely changed, and many behaviors had become unpredictable. It is difficult to understand that the move of the sword in all directions of Taigu is even more strange and incomprehensible, but for a long time, Chizhe has developed an absolute belief and respect for Fengyun Wuji. Even if there is doubt in my heart, I still sink into the bottom of my heart.

As soon as the three masters of the Sword Pavilion walked out of the sword field, they attracted the attention of a strong man. His strange behavior was also inexplicable and ignorant, but the divine consciousness still stayed above and refused to leave.

Fengyun Wuji doesn't seem to care and let them spy on it.

Three palms pressed on the back of the late injury, and three pure swords poured into the body of the late injury...

Boom!

A strong force burst out of the body of the late injury, and the robe bulged. When the force passed, all the light was absorbed, and only a circular shadow expanded in all directions. After that, it was gloomy.

Touch!

The chest of the late injury suddenly vibrates, and a black-and-white Taiji force slowly expands from the late injury of the chest and abdomen...

As soon as Taiji Tufu appeared, the heavens and the earth were quiet, everything was destroyed, and all the sounds of the earth disappeared. In all directions, the divine consciousness was bet on the Taiji Kendo containing the road!

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

On the four corners of the sky, four swords of different colors rise to the sky, such as four giant pillars supporting the world. Such a strange image awakens the strong from all sides.

The true qi in the body of the late injury seemed to be pulled by something. Taiji Kendo suddenly accelerated its expansion. At this time, Fengyun Wuji frowned slightly. In his mind, a large number of seals were broken, and a new sword spirit poured into Chiju's body.

The rapidly expanding Taiji sword suddenly stopped, and then there were bursts of 'peng, and strange noises came. Chizu only felt that the true qi in his body had a trace of difficult change. As far as the divine consciousness could, he looked at the outside of the body in shock, and the gossip pattern appeared around the circle of Taiji map.

"This is a complete Tai Chi! ..."

I heard the wind and clouds muttering in my ear...

When the gossip is completed, the sky and the earth change color, the wind and clouds surge, the whole ancient sky turned into a darkness, and the thick dark clouds were far away, covering the whole earth in the darkness.

In the dark world, the four corners of the east, south, west and north, and the five completely different swords in the center are extremely eye-catching. Such changes in heaven and earth have attracted the attention of the whole ancient strong.

Kill Kendo! Purple Emperor. (zi huang).

Destroy Kendo! The west gate is to the north.

Inextreme Kendo! ̄ ̄ Dugu is not injured.

Imeaning Kendo! There is no taboo in the wind and clouds.

Taiji Kendo! ̄ ̄ Late injury!

In Haohan Kendo, there are five ultimate kendo that cover all the myomy of kendo. Under the harmony of Taiji Kendo, what kind of change will happen?

Boom!

The whole ancient ground shook heavily. In the depths of the earth, countless hermits were awakened by this almost incredible change, and God saw through the ground and explored it.

Boom!

There was another loud noise, and the whole earth almost jumped up.

Under the ancient sky, a famous strong man stood on the ground, closed his eyes and felt the changes around him, and everyone could feel it. A powerful sword is affecting the rules of the entire ancient space.

In the knife domain, the War Emperor sat in front of the War Emperor's Palace and felt that the space rules running in the whole ancient Dynasty were changing little by little. When the picture returned to the initial running track, he couldn't help frowning: "Fengyun Wuji, what on earth is he doing? Do you want to shake out the holy mountain? It's just, isn't it a little rushed?

Where the five swords fell, a large amount of heaven and earth madly penetrated into it, so the sword became stronger and stronger, five ultimate kendo. They influence each other and produce irreversible changes. Anyone who owns the domain feels the rules of the whole ancient. Fluctuating, changing...

The original place where the holy mountain disappeared...

Rumble!

With a loud thunderous sound, in the air, a simple mountain thousands of feet high appeared in the air. In the thunder, the appearance of the mountain showed traces of fine ground, under the mountain. Countless layers of spatial shadows are reflected.

Boom!

A loud noise disappeared from the holy mountain for a long time. Under the action of an irresistible force, it fell heavily to the ground, and the whole mountain shook, from the huge conical mountain. A huge light mask burst out, covering the whole holy mountain, but even so. A large amount of gravel still rolled down from the outer edge of the mountain.

After a long separation, the Holy Mountain finally came again.

sneer!!

At the top of the holy mountain, bursts of breaking the air came. In a moment, strange figures gushed out on the edge of the mountain.

"Fengyun Wuji, you are so bold!" A griting sound floated down from the top of the Holy Mountain. After the figure, the huge temple loomed in the shining thunder...

......

In the center of Taigu, almost at the same time as the appearance of the holy mountain in the middle of the sky, Fengyun Wuji felt something. He slowly raised his head and looked into the depths of the sky. At the same time, the palm of the palm of the late injury was also loosened.

"You seem to be a little too impatient," in the dark, the fluorescence of a black robe wrapped around the robe and slowly came over. I haven't seen you for a long time, and the wrinkles on the forehead seem to have added a lot.

"If it's later, I'm afraid we don't have to be impatient..." Fengyun Wuji did not look back, as if he had long known that the confusion would appear here and now.

"It's okay to get hurt late. Let go of your hand!" Seeing that the delay was still expanding Taigu, he said, "It will automatically absorb the spirit of heaven and earth. Once the five top swords are balanced, it is difficult to break."

After saying that, he turned around and said to Fengyun Wuji, "Now, what do you want to do? The lurker in the temple has been shocked by you, and you have already frightened the snake.

The light mask of the field burst out of Fengyun Wuji's body, covering a stream of people, isoling all the peeping consciousness.

Fengyun Wuji slowly said, "As long as the temple is not in ancient times, the situation will not be under our control. As long as they notice any abnormal movements, even if they don't really find the truth, we will lose all our achievements. We have no choice. You should It should be understood."

Ying was confused and dumb, and then shook his head: "What can you do? The Supreme let me help you. Obviously, the Supreme thinks that you have the ability to solve the current situation. The Supreme thinks so, so it's up to you."

"Supreme?" Chi hurt exclaimed, and obviously only two people knew what they were talking about.

"Don't be surprised. I've seen the Supreme. I'll tell you the details later when I have time." Feng Yun Wu Ji said indifferently.

"Well," Chi Wound nodded, but even Ximen Yibei could feel that Chi Wound's mood became extremely excited, although he tried his best to suppress it.

"I didn't see you during this period, and I found that you have changed a lot," Ying said confusedly, "When I first met you... It was incredible!"

Fengyun Wuji smiled indifferently and didn't seem to want to say more about this matter.

"What do you want to do next?" Ying is well aware of the urgency of the matter, and does not get too entangled in this matter.

"Wait," Fengyun Wuji's answer was very concise.

The fluorescence seemed to have some understanding, and his face showed a thoughtful look.

Fengyun Wuji's eyes became extremely deep: "The demon clan has not taken action so far. Obviously, they have not received the required information, or they have not had the opportunity to contact the highest secrets."

"That is to say, we still have a chance." Ying confused suddenly said.

Fengyun Wuji glanced at the fluorescence, and his expression was still so calm. Invisibly, there was a shocking feeling: "Yes, as long as they haven't found it for a day, then we still have a chance. Moreover, if I'm expected to be right, the situation may not be as bad as we think. The demon clan should only be partially infiltrated, not all, in the upper floors of the temple, and the next few days will be the time to prove my speculation, and at this time..."

Fengyun Wuji paused and said to the void, "Your Majesty, now that you have come, come in and sit down. Just in time, I also have one thing to do and need your help!"

A magnificent ice knife gas converged from all directions. Fengyun Wuji directly gave up a gap in the field and let this breath pour into the field. Anyway, with the cultivation of the War Emperor, Fengyun Wuji's field could not completely block him, so he simply let him in.

The distant knife field, the sitting emperor of war, with a smile on his face...

In the field of the sword, a burst of cold air surged by, and a virtual figure condensed into shape. It was the illusion that the Emperor of War saw through the air with gods and incarnated thousands of miles.

"What do you want me to help you with?" The Emperor of War laughed and said, "You are here to talk about how to deal with the temple without any covert. Aren't you afraid of those who infiltrate the demon clan with great power, directly like me, the magic knowledge will be bombarded into your field?"

Fengyun Wuji said calmly, "If it's like what you said, then I should be lucky."

"Oh?"

"If the demon clan can sneak into the upper level of the temple, there must be something strange. Have you ever seen the demon emperor swagger into the ancient times?" Feng Yun Wuji said calmly, "The temple is infiltrated by the demon clan. Those demon clans must be strange. Otherwise, how can they hide the great power of the temple?"

"Well, it's true," Emperor Zhan nodded with approval, and then said directly, "How do you want me to help you?"

"Kill all the demons that sneaked out of the ancient times," Feng Yun Wuji word by word, severed, and the calm face was replaced by a gloomy cold light...