Chapter 10 The Coming
"Who, who..." A powerful divine consciousness gushed out from the depths of the inner hall of the "Sword League" like a wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
The dragon in chaos against the sky and sent out the strongest obsession. That thought force made the main knife of the "knife alliance" of the ancient land to the sky, and suddenly the back spine of nowhere drew cold air. The closed cultivation knife was hit by this strong obsession for no reason, and the divine consciousness moved slightly. In an instant, a pale golden consciousness gushed out of the "knife alliance" and swept through the sphere of influence of the "knife alliance". After fruitlessness, this divine consciousness suddenly became like destruction and decay, sweeping the whole ancient times with its strong knife spirit and killing power. But this divine consciousness is "from the sky in the east; from the fire in the south. The west is blue, and the North Sea is mysterious." The edge of the four holy places of the ancient people did not stop at all.
"Kana Xiangtian, don't bully others too much, I will meet you..." Jianwen, the master of "Jianmen", also collides with the divine consciousness of Dao Xiangtian. It turned out that while the divine consciousness of the knife swept the sky throughout ancient times, its powerful divine consciousness with countless killing powers made many ancient people with shallow cultivation be affected. When this powerful consciousness swept through the "Jianmen", many disciples in the "Jianmen" were damaged. At this time, the same powerful divine consciousness collided with the blade to the sky with boundless sword spirit.
"Jianwen, I don't want to fight with you now. When I get out of the customs, I will lead the disciples of the 'Sword League' to step down the whole 'Jianmen'..." A divine consciousness with the momentum of destroying theyuan and the divine consciousness of Jianwen collided fiercely. The airflow of the soup caused an explosion over the 'Jianmen', and the sword spirit clashed, forming four airflow whirlpools over the 'Jianmen', rushing to the sky and breaking through the sky. The ancient earth trembled.
"Jian Tian, Jian ang, Jian Jue... Come to the cabinet quickly.' It's time for the life and death of Jianmen. At the moment of the final collision between the knife to the sky and the sword. Dozens of divine consciousness mixed with boundless sword spirit spread from the depths of the "Jianmen".
In the "Jianmen" cabinet, dozens of disciples in purple swordmen stood in the cabinet. A strong and arrogant man in a brocade robe sat in the depths of the cabinet. This man sends out invisible swordsmanship from time to time, which is the sword question of the master of the "Jianmen".
"Welcome to my Lord, disciples, see you..."
"All of you are exempt from etiquette..."
"I don't know what happened when the knife suddenly sent a powerful consciousness to the sky. However, it is certain that the knife has been closed to the sky for ten thousand years and seems to have understood the fragments of the Heavenly Knife Heart Sutra. Ten thousand years ago, I and the Lord of the 'Demon Hall' competed for the Heavenly Sword Heart Sutra with the sword, but they did not have the upper hand at all. At that time, the ambition of the knife to the sky had already appeared. The performance of today's "knife alliance" in ancient times can also be said to be the instruction of the knife to the sky. Humph... The secret of the heart of war, the disciples practiced the "Yantian Sword Secret" handed down by me. What's the situation now..."
"My lord, my disciples have greatly improved their practice of the "Yantian Sword Secret", and recently, many ancient practitioners have joined our 'Jianmen' because of the killing of the 'knife League'. Our current strength will not lose to them if we really start a war with the 'knife League'..."
"Jiantian, Jian's ang, Jian Jue... Just now, when I fought with the knife against the divine consciousness, the divine consciousness swept over, and the strength of the 'Jianmen' did increase. But... "Jiantian, Jian's ang, Jian Jue... Take "Heavenly Sword Heart Tips" to understand... Jiantian, I will remove the internal injury you suffered during the invisible battle with the knife. Jiantian, sword araging, Jianjue... You are the cornerstone of my 'Jianmen', and the "Heavenly Sword Heart Secret" is easy to understand and improve your cultivation to deal with the 'knife alliance'..."
"This time, because of the knife to the sky, I left the customs ahead of schedule. That's right, Jiantian, you told your disciples to practice well. All the disciples on the periphery of Jianmen were recalled, and all the cabinet was on alert within thousands of miles..." Suddenly, the main body of Jianmen disappeared into the cabinet...
"Congratulations, my Lord..."
Over the "Magic Hall", two powerful gods are colliding fiercely. Dao Xiangtian, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years..." It turned out that after the knife to the sky fought with Jianwen Shenshi over the "Jianmen", he turned to the location of the "Demon Hall".
"Knife to the sky, the ambition of your 'knife alliance' is known in ancient times. Brother Moyou, I'm here..."
Jianwen, the master of the disappeared "Jianmen", appeared over the "Magic Hall". Sword asked, Moyou, wait. On the day I get out of the customs, that is, when the 'knife League' kills, I will step on the 'Jianmen' and 'Demon Hall' to unify the ancient times..." The divine consciousness of the knife to the sky disappeared in an instant.
In the "knife League" hall, there was a fluctuation in the void, and the knife appeared in the hall.
"Oh, my..." Nearly a hundred figures appeared on the hall.
"Welcome to my Lord..."
"Invisibly, phaseless, nameless, selfless... The glory of the 'knife League' is coming. The children are ready to go to war at any time to flatten other forces and unify the ancient times."
"My Lord is the only one, my Lord is the only one..." Countless kneeling figures have spread from the hall to all the forces of the "Sword League". There is boundless fanaticism in the eyes of tens of millions of "knife alliance" disciples.
"Ha, ha, ha..." Arrogant laughter came from the "Sword League" hall. The ancient killing is coming... The beginning of the killing.
"Sword asked brother, is the knife to the sky this time, is it a declaration of war on us..." Brother Moyou, although I don't know why Dao Xiangtian did this, but now the current performance of the 'knife League'. We have to guard against it. And it wasn't helped by the devil last time, I'm afraid..."
"Brother, do we think we should do this..."
"Brother Moyou, we will advance and retreat together..."
In the depths of the "Magic Hall". Countless strong men in black appeared in front of Moyou one after another. Children, the 'knife League' has declared war on the 'Demon Hall' and 'Sword Gate'... It has not been killed for a long time. It's time. Dao Xiangtian relies on half of the fragments of the Heavenly Sword Heart Sutra, and passed on to his disciple "The Secret of the Heart of Heaven", hum..."
At this time, the ancient times will usher in a new round of killing. The ancient civil war is endless. The fall of countless ancients weakened only the strength of the ancients. When the second war between gods and demons comes, how will the ancients deal with it... Everything has a reason... Killing seems inevitable.
Countless disciples of the "knife League" gushed out from the place of practice, and countless disciples within thousands of miles of the "knife League" hall lined up neatly...
"Kill, kill, kill... My Lord is the only one, unify the ancient..." Countless deafening voices rushed straight to the sky...
"The glory of my 'knife alliance' is finally coming... Ha, ha..."
"From now on, you will fight with me in all directions and unify the ancient times." Proud and contempt for everything.
At this time, the knife is extremely arrogant and arrogant to the sky. That strong obsession has long been left behind.
In ancient times, under the guidance of the blade to the sky, it once again faced boundless killing...
The campaign is coming, what about in ancient times...