Chapter 1609

There is complete chaos outside the ancient battlefield!

Twelve holy monarchs and powerhouses in the sky are fighting frantically, and in mid-air, Tian Xuanzi is fighting against four, and the five holy gods are fighting against each other out of thin air.

On the ground, Xiao Bingfeng and the black-clothed sage were fighting, and the Taikoo Dragon Ape fought Taikoo Jiuli, which belonged to the battle between the black cat and the white cat.

Whether it is Dragon Ape or Jiuli, they are both ferocious beasts born in the ancient times. Lin Yun's black cat and Tianxuanzi's white cat both inherited the blood of the two, and they are not the real resurrection of the ancient beasts.

However, with the improvement of the realm and the continuous development of bloodlines, sooner or later, it will become a real ancient beast.

There was chaos in the sky and the ground.

This is a real holy war, and every scene is unimaginable for ordinary people, and the danger in it cannot be described in words.

Even if it is only slightly affected, he will be fatally injured, and he will die without knowing how.

Everyone retreated far, thousands of miles away, but they didn't want to leave.

One is curiosity, wondering how these storms will end, and what will happen to Lin Yun at the center of the storm.

Lin Yun!

The name of this person has become a legend among young people in the hearts of everyone. As long as he grows up, he will definitely dominate the ancient times in the future.

Once he grows up, not only the Sword Sect will benefit, but the entire Desolate Ancient Domain will also benefit.

Eighteen years ago, when Jian Jingtian was still alive, the Desolate Ancient Realm was very lively. From time to time, the Holy Land Tianjiao came to visit, and even the holy sons from all over the Shenlong Empire would come because of him.

Xingjun, Shendan, and Longmai, the first in the three rankings, the arrogance of the entire Eastern Wilderness, made the ancient wilderness very lively.

If you give him some more time, under the impact of such exchanges, the leaders of other forces in the ancient wilderness will gain something.

But now it is very different. When Jian Jingtian died, the entire ancient wilderness became deserted.

I only heard that the leaders of the various sects in the ancient wilderness went out to experience, and few outsiders came.

Only those who have actually experienced this kind of contrast will understand.

At the moment, Lin Yun doesn't talk about surpassing Jian Jingtian, at least it must be the existence of Jian Jingtian's level, and everyone sees the existence of hope in him.

The former ancient domain, the former holy land, saw the light reburning in him.

If he died, even those opponents would feel regret.

In addition to this, there is another very important reason why everyone did not leave, that is, such a war is too rare.

There are sacred rules everywhere in the void. Even if it is temporarily difficult to understand, there will be many insights.

What's more, there is a fight at the level of the Holy Venerable, not to mention that it is rare for a thousand years, it is difficult to have such a big scene again within a hundred years at least.

How many strong people trapped in life and death would miss such a great opportunity.

The battle became more and more fierce. With the arrival of Little Thief Cat and Bingfeng, Lin Yun took the opportunity to heal his wounds, and the situation fell into a kind of deadlock in a short period of time.

In midair, Tian Xuanzi, who was one against four, looked at him distractedly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. His eyes fell on his Jiuli cat, and he seemed to care more about this cat than Lin Yun.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but this kind of stalemate seems to be deliberately created by Tian Xuanzi.

...

At the same time, Jianzong Holy Mountain.

This is the holy mountain that existed in ancient times. The holy vein in the mountain has not been broken for thousands of years, and it is the foundation of the entire Jianzong mountain gate.

Yaoguang Sword Saint's Taolin Cave House is here. In the past, the peach blossoms of a hundred miles were as red as fire, and the flowers were in full bloom all the way, full of vitality.

In the depths of the peach forest, by the holy water pool, Yaoguang stands here.

The holy water is like a mirror with faint ripples, and scenes outside the ancient battlefield are all displayed here.

Yaoguang stared at the pool, his expression was vicissitudes of life, showing his old state.

He is really old... He has lived for so long, and he has been invincible for so long, but after all, he cannot withstand the ruthless years.

Difficulty becoming emperor!

From ancient times to the present, how many days even the peerless generation has died here.

The Emperor Pass is difficult to break, but it is as strong as Yaoguang, who is also dead.

Swish!

An old man appeared behind him, and Yao Guang knew who it was without looking back. The people who can appear in his cave mansion out of thin air, except his junior brother, guard the dust light of the Nether Hall.

"Tianxuanzi's strength... Mu Xuankong is afraid that he can't handle it, and the others are not enough."

Chen Guang glanced at it and said directly.

Yao Guang nodded and said, "He's waiting for me."

"Where did the confidence come from?"

Chen Guang didn't doubt Tian Xuanzi's strength, but doubted, and sighed after a while: "You really should have killed him with a sword back then, this man is determined, his government is very deep, and his only purpose is to kill Jianzong, for the sake of No matter what the cost, it is really terrifying to say that you don’t want this kind of thing in your face.”

When a peerless powerhouse is completely shameless, it is far more terrifying than the so-called demon giant.

Yao Guang was silent and did not speak.

"You can't go."

Chen Guang said in a deep voice: "You have very little life left, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. The body is all supported by the ten thousand years of sacred veins below this holy mountain. Once you leave, it will only take more than half an hour. , the consequences would be unimaginable.”

Yaoguang said nothing.

Chen Guang's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a flash of cold light in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Senior brother, you are too kind, you always feel that there are innocent people in Xuan Tianzong, and you dare not really kill. In fact, when you are forced to such a situation, why should you care? So many, if you want to break the game, you can only be more ruthless than Tian Xuanzi.”

"In my opinion, if you have to make a move, you don't have to go to the ancient battlefield. You hold the supreme sacred weapon of this sect and directly kill the Nether Hall, and you will uproot the Xuantian Sect within half an hour. There is a day when Xuanzi himself is not there, and Xuantianzong will definitely not be able to stop you. Up and down, old and young will not stay, all of them will be killed, and Xuantianzong will be cut off from his descendants."

"As for the ancient battlefield, I can go. No matter what his conspiracy and tricks, I will block it for you. As long as Lin Yun saves him and dies, what will he do? Fight with Sword Sect!"

Yaoguang was noncommittal and said, "You can't leave, who will suppress you if you leave the Netherworld Hall."

"Heh, who cares about what's under the Netherworld Hall? Does Tianxuanzi care? My Sword Sect has been guarding silently for so many years, and I haven't seen anyone say anything good. Besides, it's not such a coincidence that I'll be in chaos as soon as I leave."

Chen Guang's eyes flashed with resentment, and said coldly.

Yaoguang smiled and said, "Don't be mad at me. Back then, none of our brothers and sisters were willing to bear the burden. You took the initiative and said that I was kind, and you are the most kind. "

Chen Guang didn't change his expression, and said angrily: "Senior brother, don't bear it, how sharp you were back then, one person and one sword, rampant in Kunlun, and invincible in the same realm, even the ancient emperors didn't take it seriously, when did you suffer such grievances? Now, when I ask Diguan, I am afraid, why is this! Why is this!"

"You are saddened to die now. In my opinion, it is this trace of kindness that is responsible for the slaughter!!! The way of heaven is not benevolent, the way of the holy is ruthless, and the emperor should be ruthless! The swordsman should be sharp, and the swordsman is even more so!! "

Yao Guang showed a smile, this little junior brother was as pure as before, as simple as before.

But things in this world are not that simple. Many things cannot be seen on the surface. As for Diguan... it is more complicated.

He shook his head and said after a while, "I'm waiting for someone."

"Wait for who?"

"Once the wind and the moon last forever, the sword emperor Yu Qingfeng."

...

Withered Profound Sea, the top of the Snow Mountain of Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

At this moment, the two of them were sitting cross-legged, looking into the distance, and in the direction they were looking, they could vaguely see the holy light burning.

One person is handsome and handsome, and the equipment is extraordinary. It is the sword of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect that is shocking.

After crossing the dragon vein level, the sword that became the king of life and death once entered the realm of life and death, and he also restored his original handsome appearance.

Beside him is his younger brother Feng Jue. Since his injury, he has been sent to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect by Mu Chuan to be with Jian Jingtian.

Said to be a companion, but also to let Jian Jingtian teach this junior brother.

"I don't know what Senior Senior Brother and Second Senior Sister are doing..." Feng Jue looked into the distance, sighed leisurely, and then secretly glanced at Jian Jingtian.

The other party has been silent for a long time, looking into the distance without saying a word.

He wanted to find something to talk about, but Jian Jingtian obviously didn't care.

He vaguely sensed something, but he couldn't see anything clearly. Asking Jian Jingtian, Jian Jingtian didn't say anything, just looked into the distance without saying a word.

"It's so cold, so cold!"

At this moment, a figure climbed up under the snowy mountain with a smile.

This place is extremely cold, and the existence under the dragon veins is difficult to resist. Jiang Lichen walked up with a smile, rubbed his hands, looked at the two of them and saluted: "I have seen Master, I have seen Uncle."

"Didn't I let you practice in the altar of the gods? How did you get out?" Jian Jingtian frowned.

After being discovered by Lin Yun, the altar in the back mountain of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect was a rare secret place. Jian Jingtian kept Jiang Lichen practicing there.

Jiang Lichen didn't dare to look directly, and said with a smile, "I don't care about Junior Brother Lin and the others. Junior Brother Lin and the others have been in the ancient battlefield for so long. There should be news. Master, do you know?"

The ancient battlefield was opened, and the entire ancient region knew about it.

Jiang Lichen couldn't go, but he knew that Junior Brother Lin and Ye Ziling would definitely go, so it was really hard to let go of his worries.

Jian Jingtian's expression did not change. Feng Jue's expression changed slightly after hearing this, and the next moment his expression changed dramatically.

"Fuck!"

Feng Jue scolded, got up and left.

He finally came back to his senses, what did those rays of light in the distance represent, that was holy war!

The battle of the saints because of the younger brother!

"return."

Jian Jingtian pushed him down with his backhand, and said coldly, "What's the use of you going?"

Feng Jue was immediately angry, grabbed Jian Jingtian's collar and said: "I'm useless, I'm useless, I can't mix in the battle of the saints. If you are useful, you should go, as soon as you enter life and death, you are the king of heaven, If you are useful, you should go! That is a holy war!! Maybe even the master will be involved, Jian Jingtian, you can really bear it. After watching it for a long time, you just didn't let a fart, but if you are useful, you go!"

Jian Jingtian looked at him coldly, and in the wind and snow, Feng Jue's roar was exhausting.

But after a while, Feng Jue's temper gradually disappeared, and he knew that he had said the wrong thing.

If Jian Jingtian could leave, he would have left long ago!

But he swore with his sword heart that he would never leave the Floating Cloud Sword Sect in this life, and he would not be able to leave at all.

This heart can't be broken, it can't go away at all!

His heart must be more painful than his own, and Jiang Lichen is frightened, jihad?

Involved in Yaoguang's holy war? Brother, it will be alright!

...

On a wasteland with extremely clear starlight, there is a solitary peak, and a figure sits cross-legged on the solitary peak.

He was in a position where he seemed to be able to pick up the stars in the sky.

Endless stars, magnificent and changeable, indescribably magnificent and vast. But under the starlight, the people who closed their eyes and practiced hard on the lonely peak seemed to be more dazzling than the stars in the sky.

He opened his eyes and looked into the distance, shook his head, and sighed softly.

After a sigh, there was no hesitation in his eyes, he picked up the sword beside him, and appeared thousands of miles away in the next moment.

After the ancient times, there was only one swordsman left in the Dragon Age.

It is the current sword emperor Yu Qingfeng!

But Yu Qingfeng stopped after taking a step, and two figures appeared in front of him, one black and one white, one was drinking and the other closed his eyes.

The man in white drank the wine with a smile and said: "Xiaobai doesn't drink, Xiaohei doesn't kill, Yu Qingfeng, long time no see. Are you going to drink or kill?"

A person who can talk to Yu Qingfeng, who is dressed in black and white, is naturally the two black and white emperors among the nine emperors.

Yu Qingfeng smiled lightly: "I don't drink, and I don't kill people. You two also know that if I want to, I only need a sword. Since I decided to take my own life, I just don't want to make this sword, and I don't want to make things happen. Don't want to make her look ugly."

"Why, you haven't appeared for so many years." The young man in black opened his eyes and said indifferently.

"Desolate Ancient Territory, after all, I shot it down with my own hands." Yu Qingfeng shook his head and said in embarrassment.

"Ah!"

At this moment, a disdainful laughter came, and the firelight shone in the sky, and the stars of the Nine Heavens paled.

Another fiery red figure appeared, standing in the void, looked at Yu Qingfeng and said with a smile: "Don't pretend, you don't even care about the Tianjue City you founded, how can you care about the life and death of the ancient wilderness. Back then you If you want to be a little more motivated, after Brother Nan leaves, it's your seat anyway."

This is the Emperor Yan of the Nine Emperors!

Yu Qingfeng touched his nose and said with a smile, "It seems that I can't hold it anymore."

Clang!

Suddenly, a blade pierced the sky and landed on the wasteland out of thin air, and endless killing intent erupted from the blade.

The next moment, a black figure stood on the handle of the knife. The figure looked at Yu Qingfeng and said rudely: "Yu Qingfeng, you can't leave today! If you don't believe it, you can try!"

Sword Emperor, Chen Zilong!

A look of disgust flashed in Yu Qingfeng's eyes, even if Emperor Yan had come, he knew that this licking dog would definitely come too.

"Everyone, do you have to force me to draw my sword?"

Yu Qingfeng put away his smile and put his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

Whoa!

The moment Yu Qingfeng put his hand on the hilt, the world seemed to become extremely quiet, so quiet that even the passage of time could be heard.

Tick ​​tock!

In the void, there seems to be the sound of water droplets, which is the heartbeat of the sword, and it is also the time that goes by drop by drop.

No one can guarantee that they will still be alive after Yu Qingfeng draws his sword, even if they are the four of the Nine Emperors.

Because of his sword, faster than time!

At this moment, whether it was the arrogant Chen Zilong, the smiling White Emperor, the expressionless Black Emperor, or the Yan Emperor who came to be a peacemaker, all became extremely nervous.

Whoa!

The sound of the hourglass disappeared, and the wind sounded again.

Yu Qingfeng let go, with a bright smile on his face, and said, "I'm joking."

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, their expressions were relieved, and there were even a few drops of cold sweat on their heads. It is conceivable how much pressure was just now.

"You guy, you're still the same as back then..." Emperor Yan scolded with a smile.

Clang!

But Emperor Yan just laughed, and before the words were finished, Yu Qingfeng's released hand shook it again.

Yu Qingfeng said with a smile: "Sorry, I lied to you."

Once the wind and moon lasted forever, this sword was finally pulled out.