Outside Hengduan Mountain, Song Liancheng was exhausted and at the end of his crossbow. He turned to look at the mountain and secretly said goodbye in his heart. Suddenly he saw a figure running out of the mountain. It was Song Qingming.
Several demon kings followed closely behind them, but they did not dare to step out of Hengduan Mountain after all. They roared several times and retreated slowly, disappearing into the mountain.
"Master"
Song Qingming let out a sad cry and informed Song Liancheng of the incident in the mountain. Then he fell straight into Song Liancheng's arms, with no breath and hatred in his heart. When he died, Don't close your eyes.
Seeing Song Qingming covered in blood, with injuries from monster claws all over his body, his bones visible, and his internal organs like mud, Song Liancheng felt sad in his heart.
He never imagined that the easy-going young man on the Qinhuai River could be so ruthless and would not allow Song people to rest in peace
Song Jiancheng stretched out his hand, helped Song Qingming close his eyes, stood up, and looked towards Sword Marquis Sikong Zongheng looked at Yun Marquis and Jing Marquis, then at the Wei cavalry and the family, and finally at the heaven and earth.
The sky and the earth are lonely, and Song Liancheng is also lonely and silent. He only listens to the sound of the wind blowing silently, and only watches the clouds surging without a trace, and his mind suddenly becomes clear.
"Song people are not afraid of death, and Song people dare to die"
Song Liancheng pointed his sword at the three princes of the Wei Dynasty in the distance, and laughed loudly, "Song Liancheng asked the sword master Prince of Wei, seek justice for us Song people."
A long shadow of a long road appeared behind Song Liancheng. It collapsed after a long time, and there were gravels floating around, showing desolation and ruin
"I will continue my path with my life."
The sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together and poured into the long road, rushing like a torrent. Wherever the spiritual energy of heaven and earth passed, the long road took on a new look, as if there was something new. The sound of swords.
The long road ahead was blocked halfway, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth turned into bluestone to continue the road for Song Liancheng
But in a blink of an eye, the people of Song Liancheng seemed to be in their twilight years, with white hair all over their heads. But his body is as straight as a sword, unyielding, and his aura is particularly powerful.
"The sharpness of this sword is still better than that of Song Liancheng in the past. He is indeed a saint in the sword."
At the same time, in the Daliang Palace, a powerful old eunuch seemed to have After feeling it, he muttered to himself and closed his eyes and fell into concentration.
"This road is extinct"
A figure appeared on the road in front of Song Liancheng's martial arts road, making a faint sound, and the air of desolation poured into the long road, reappearing the desolation and ruin.
"Yin Hou, cutting off my road once is not enough. Trying to cut off my road twice will not work."
The hatred for cutting off the road is greater than anything in heaven. If Song Liancheng hates it the most, then A great prince of the Wei Dynasty, he must be the Yinhou that no one can see
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the energy of Annihilation were in a stalemate on the long road. However, within a short time, the energy of Annihilation retreated steadily, and the illusion The figures dispersed, and the long road no longer felt desolate or desolate, only a feeling of prosperity.
The road ahead is empty. Song Liancheng has made great achievements and stepped into the realm of nirvana. His momentum has been rising steadily, surpassing Jianhou Sikong Zongheng.
"It's really been a twists and turns, but it's time to end this farce."
Marquis Yun sighed with emotion, the Yin and Yang Dharmakaya reappeared, and SongLiancheng continues on the road and enters the realm of nirvana in one step. Sword Lord Sikong Zongheng is no longer a being that can be dealt with by himself.
"Yes"
Jinghou Yan Jinggu spoke calmly, ready to take action at any time.
"This is what a sword master should look like"
Only Sword Lord Sikong Zongheng does not worry about resistance. This is a battle of swordsmanship. The stronger the opponent, the more meaningful it is. .
"You two don't have to interfere, let me fight first"
Before Yunhou and Jinghou agreed, Sword Marquis Sikong Zongheng had already made a strong move to fight Song Liancheng. Together.
As soon as the two of them joined forces, their sword energy spread for hundreds of miles, showing how powerful they were.
"Leave it to him"
Marquis Yun asked with a frown. Although Sikong Zongheng had broken the shackles of the three disasters, he had not yet entered the door of nirvana. He was definitely no match for Song Liancheng at this moment. .
"One step slow, every step late"
After thinking for a moment, Jinghou Yan Jinggu said, "Although Song Liancheng has continued on the road ahead, we are not what we used to be. We want to Killing the prince of Wei Dynasty is just cannibalism, so there is no harm in taking a look."
Yunhou Yunshan nodded and said, "Then just wait and see what happens. If Sikong Zongheng is defeated, you and I can do it again. Let's take action."
Song Liancheng entered the realm of Nirvana for the first time, and his foundation was not yet solid. Although he could suppress the Sword Lord Sikong Zongheng, he could not win for a while. Sikong Zongheng, the Marquis of Swords, abandoned his sword and forgot about his own life, but he was inextricably linked to the battle with Liancheng of Song Dynasty.
The battle situation was very anxious, and everyone was dumbfounded, saying that this trip was worthwhile, it was really enjoyable
"Dong Xuanzong, I came here to watch the ceremony"
Here it is At that moment, a Taoist priest with a celestial spirit appeared riding a yellow crane.
Dongxuanzong ranks among the seventh Immortal Gates in the East Wasteland. There are three mountains and one pavilion in the gate, and its foundation is extremely profound.
This Taoist’s name is Daojun Qingxuan, and he is a Taoist in the Seven Luminaries realm of the Taoist sect.
"The First Sword Sect, specially come to watch the ceremony"
A sword light came in an instant, and above the sword light was a sword cultivator. His white clothes were as white as snow, and he was very romantic. Behind him was a sword cultivator. The young man has straight eyebrows and a very unruly look.
The First Sword Sect ranks second among the seven Immortal Sects in the Eastern Wasteland, and is the holy land of swordsmanship in the Eastern Wasteland, attracting countless sword cultivators.
"The white-robed Sword Sect, Jianxuan's nephew, is also here to join in the fun," Qingxuan Zhenjun asked with a smile.
“A swordsman once said that Song Liancheng’s swordsmanship is the best among sword cultivators in the Eastern Wasteland, and he can exclusively claim the title of sword master.”
The sword master in white said with a smile, “As a sword cultivator, How could you miss the news like "The Sword Master Asks the Sword"?
The White Sword Sect is a sword cultivator in the Nirvana Realm. He has extraordinary strength, but he speaks highly of Song Liancheng.
"Eastern Wasteland Temple, specially come to watch the ceremony"
While the two were talking, a waning moon like a hook appeared in the sky, and a graceful young woman sat upright on the waning moon. It was the moon The master of the temple is another Nirvana power.
"Master Wenxi Hall, you are here too"
The sword sect in white instantly came to Wenxi, the master of the Moon Temple, to greet him and ask for help. He had the arrogance and breeze of a sword cultivator in the Nirvana realm
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The Lord of the Moon Temple ignored the White-robed Sword Sect, but the White-robed Sword Sect flocked to him, causing True Lord Qingxuan to shake his head
"A beauty is a disaster"
Qingxuan The True Lord felt this and silently recited the Purifying Mantra in his heart. However, he still couldn't help but peek at the graceful figure of the Lord of the Moon Temple. He muttered something in his heart: "Two hundred years ago, the Lord of the Moon Temple was the most powerful in the Eastern Barren. He was once known as the most powerful person in the Eastern Barren." A beautiful woman, her magnificence is even greater now than before."
Song Liancheng continued on the road, and three great immortal sects appeared. Marquis Yun and Marquis Jing looked at each other, and they could see the solemnity in each other's eyes. color.
The seven Immortal Sects are aloof and regard the Donghuang Dynasty as a puppet, but the Wei Dynasty does not want to be subordinate to others and competes with the Immortal Sect.
The Wei Dynasty once ignored the warnings of the Immortal Sect, and the Wei cavalry destroyed the Song Dynasty Tunwei with thunderous force; the Immortal Sect did not want the Wei dynasty to be dominated by one family, so it dispatched several Nirvana warriors to sit on the south bank of the river and refused to allow them to do so. The Wei Dynasty swallowed up Southern Chu.
The two sides have been fighting overtly and covertly for a long time. Now the three major sects are coming fiercely. I am afraid it is because of bad intentions
"Let's act according to the opportunity"
Jinghu Yanjing Gu told Yunhou Yunshan Jing, then crushed the jade slip in his sleeve and informed Wei Emperor Lu Qi of the matter.
"No one cared about Liancheng in the Song Dynasty when it was in decline. Now that it has continued on its path, it has become popular. The Immortal Sect of the Eastern Wasteland is real."
Wei Emperor Lu Qi learned this He shook his head repeatedly, and after thinking for a moment, he wrote an imperial edict, ordering General Han Zhi of the Twelve Guards to go to the Hengduan Mountains to compete with the Donghuang Immortal Sect. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft