Chapter 500

"Like a sword?" All of them spoke in unison, with a look of horror on their faces.

"Yes, a heavenly sword! The meaning of the sword is extremely sharp, which makes my heart tremble. " Night without sword affirms a way.

They looked at the sharpening cliff carefully, but they still couldn't see where it looked like a sword. It was just a vast cliff, and they didn't know how many miles around. Even if it was like a sword, how could the world have such a huge sword? If a sword came out, who could resist it! Who will fight in the world!

"Your heart is deep, and you feel it with your heart." The night has no sword to see the public's doubts, explain a way.

All of them closed their eyes slightly, sank into the sea of divine knowledge, and all of them exuded a trace of sword spirit. However, at that moment, except for the five people who had no sword at night, the wind and fire were burning all the time, the wind and fire were burning all the month, Sima Aoao and Chen Zhenting, all of them spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, their faces turned pale, their bodies were crumbling, and their blood and blood were constantly churning, as if they were toppling the river and the sea Average.

"What a strong sword There was no wind in the night. He sank down and half knelt on the ground, his body trembled.

"It's definitely not the meaning of sword, it's beyond the scope of sword!" The night has no evil to sink a voice way.

They nodded deeply. At that moment, a fierce sword force locked them. Their own sword intention and the power of the world were not controlled by themselves at all. Endless sword riot almost hit themselves badly.

"Second brother, why are you five all right?" Night mercilessly surprised at night without sword five people.

"Although that sword is powerful, it can't shake my heart. As for the four of them, it should be because they are not Jianxiu." No sword shakes his head in the night. Although he looks pale, his body is not hurt.

"Hiss!" They gasped and looked at yewujian in horror. You know, yewuxie was seriously injured, but yewujian was OK. How determined was yewujian!

"No tears, as you said, he is really not the will of big brother." The night has no sword to spread a voice way, "elder brother sword heart absolutely can't be weaker than me, how can be hurt again!"

"Yes." Night without tears nodded, a deep look at night without evil.

"Are you all right?" Night Wu Xie asked, did not find night without sword and night without tears abnormal, I do not know whether he deliberately do not know, or really did not see.

"Nothing." People nodded and looked at the sharpening stone cliff with some fear.

"Mofengshiya contains the power of the supreme sword. It seems that there should be a Heavenly Sword under it. The evil team is certainly not the first to know. Everyone should recover as soon as possible. There are good things waiting for us above mofengshiya!" The night has no evil to sink a voice way, immediately ate a few spirit elixirs, quick recovery injury.

In the unknown area on the other side of mofeng stone cliff, a man stands in the void. He wears a white robe to beat the snow. He is very proud. There is a blue snowflake mark in his eyebrow, which emits a faint blue awn. The whole man is like a magic sword standing in the void. His whole body is majestic and turbulent. There are ten people looking at the man in awe below.

If ye Wuxie is here, he will be able to recognize the man. Isn't he Ye Qingcheng, the eldest disciple of the endless heavenly palace?

"Are you ready?" Ye Qingcheng turned slightly, and two divine awns burst out. The meaning of the sword surged. Ten people nearby trembled and quickly lowered their heads.

"I'll go through fire and water, and I'll never give up!" Ten people plonk on their knees and said respectfully.

Ye Qingcheng nodded with satisfaction and waved. Ten figures appeared around Ye Qingcheng in an instant. The terrible momentum burst out. The black fog below roared and rolled continuously. Eleven people's bodies flashed and fell directly into the abyss.

On the other hand, a young man was carrying a huge cross sword, scarlet as blood. A great sword power was sent out, and countless sword Qi swept around him. However, he was resisted by that sword power and could not get close to him.

The cross sword was buzzing and trembling, as if he had seen an old friend. The young man waved it at random, and the sword spirit changed rapidly. At last, it condensed into a lightsaber, which was held by the young man. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: "I didn't expect that you still failed!"

"Hoo..."

As soon as the lightsaber flashed, it gave off a dazzling light. Between breathing, it changed into a face. The face was very blurred, and I couldn't see the joys, sorrows and sorrows clearly. Suddenly, a voice rang out: "you are alive, and you are one ninth of the success."

The young man frowned, his body trembled, his eyes turned red, and he held back his tears.

"Po Tian, you were not so sad in those days." Light and shadow leisurely open mouth way, the voice is very hoarse, "think you have seen the old immortal, this matter you don't need to blame him, everything is the fate of fate, teacher don't believe in destiny, but firmly believe in cause and effect."

"Oh," said the young man, embarrassed and bitter, "you started this road, but you were the first to fail, master! Po Tian, Po Tian... "

With a puff, the young man suddenly knelt down, and two lines of tears could no longer help flowing out. Obviously, the identity of the young man was about to come out. It was Qin Lang who had disappeared for many days. Unexpectedly, he appeared here.

What's more, if you make yewuxie simple, you will be shocked. Breaking the sky is the reincarnation of the great power. What's the identity of his master?"Don't be sad. It's been tens of millions of years. It's not easy to be a teacher until now. I'm glad to see you when I'm dying. Of the eight of you, you are the youngest, but you are my proudest disciple." Light and shadow said with a smile, although the words were sad, there was no dejected color in the tone, on the contrary, they were very cheerful.

"After so many years, I don't know if the seven of them can still wake up. Fortunately, in those years, I didn't let you inherit my way, but let you go a different way. So, they are different from me. I believe they will be able to come back." Light, shadow and road.

"Well, I believe that all the senior brothers and sisters will come back!" Qin Lang tears, excited, very desolate heart: "the pulse of heaven nine people, in the future will be famous forever, let everyone in the world admire!"

"Po Tian, do you remember the oath of that year?" Suddenly, the tone of light and shadow sank.

"Don't live for the sake of survival, just for the sake of freedom! I'll never forget it Qin Lang Ning said in a hoarse voice.

"That's good. It's just a pity," light and shadow sighed. "For hundreds of thousands of years, as the first person in the heavenly vein, I haven't left my real inheritance. I have sealed the Heavenly Sword here. I haven't found a successor all the time."

"Po Tian swears that one day, he will find a real successor for the master!" Qin Lang said in a deep voice, with a look of shame on his face.

"You don't have to. It may be a good thing that the inheritance of being a teacher disappears. I thought I could use my will to make the common people feel at ease. Now it seems that it doesn't work. The decision of the eight of you may be right. Heaven and earth are not benevolent. Why should there be a day when we regard everything as a cud dog?" Light and shadow sigh slightly, can feel a trace of sadness.

"Master, you are full of peaches and plums. When the elder martial brothers and sisters come back, they will fight for nine days with one sword. They will never lose the reputation of master." Qin Lang's voice was sonorous and forceful, and his determination was incomparable.

"I believe you can do it. Some time ago, I made a divination for my teacher. He should come back soon when the great destruction is near. His way is different from yours. I must not underestimate him. Although I beat him half a move, I'm not sure if I do it again." Light and shadow murmured, took a deep breath, and looked anxiously at Qin Lang.