Chapter 1946

Wujialing has disappeared for many years. Few people remember its glory. Even the cloud world can't afford the details of the top three stars. Even the eldest ancestors are known as the oldest heavenly kings, who are the same generation as the four heavenly kings in the world dimension

, even a little older, but I dare not say that I am the first person in the starry sky.

Because of forgetting, there is no fear.

Linghu is dead.

Gongsun Yi is dead. Jian WuChun was cold all over. He finally remembered that very lovely place, wujialing, which eclipsed the world, in his mind. His figure was very calm and did not show his rebellious look after killing the big demon, or even could not be seen in his eyes

To any fluctuation, it is so calm that it is just a flick of the finger.

"You killed two people and offended the two heavenly kings. It's not far from death." Jian WuChun was angry and relied on the name of the heavenly king to frighten each other. It's a very shameful thing. On his way to the heavenly king, he vowed to rely on himself. He had encountered too many crises and was still able to survive without taking out his mother

Because I believe that I can definitely tide over the difficulties with my talent and strength.

But in the face of Yang Ping, he had no confidence because the other party was too calm.

Yang Ping didn't seem to hear the threat of jianwuchun. He silently looked at the sky and seemed to be waiting for something. Jianwuchun twisted his face and glared at him. He set off a huge wave in his heart and said, "no one has ever dared to ignore me like this."

"Then you are too weak."

Yang Ping lowered his head and looked at WuChun, who was angry but didn't dare to do it. He didn't hide his disappointment in his eyes. He shook his head and said, "if I were you, I would have escaped. Why insult myself in the world of mortals."

"Deceive people too much!"

Jian WuChun was angry and wanted to do it, but he endured it and didn't run away, because he knew that once he ran away, the other party would plant invincible seeds in his heart. No matter how you break through in the future, you still can't be promoted to the king of heaven.

The heavenly king is an invincible road. You can become the heavenly king only by going to the extreme on the road you choose, and then breaking the shackles of the heavenly way, understanding, and even creating a new rule.

Rules! This is the supreme power, but also the shackles of the heavenly way that binds thousands of dimensions and all sentient beings. If mortals do not enter the heavenly king, they will always be mortals. Even on the way of the heavenly king, they clearly feel that the heavenly king is actually a mole ant under the heavenly way, but

Know how to steal ants, that's all.

"I want to challenge you!" finally, Jian WuChun smiled and showed a sad smile. He knew he had no choice and had to fight. Even if he died in the war, it was better than running away. He was different from Linghu and gongsunyi. His mother was still the first master of the sword dimension

With supreme glory, it is absolutely impossible to lose without war.

He had the pride of his mother's blood. He stared at Yang Ping and showed fierce eyes. It seemed that he couldn't show his courage without doing so.

"You're stupid."

Yang Ping looked at the sword WuChun. He not only didn't admire his courage, but ridiculed him. He shook his head and said, "when people die, there's nothing left. If you run away, I won't stop you, because you've long been my opponent."

"Bastard!" sword WuChun gritted his teeth and pulled out a sword like a cicada's wing around his waist. The autumn water was connected with a line for a long time. At the moment when the long sword was pulled out, it triggered a certain rule of the sword dimension. That is the rule of the sword and the world origin of the sword. It came directly from the dimension

, fell on Jian WuChun, and his breath soared. From a quasi heavenly king, he continued to strengthen and reached the peak directly. Nirvana, relying on the power of heaven, swallowed up too many forces that did not belong to him. It was also the peak of the quasi heavenly king. It was only one step away from the heavenly king, but it was not as good as the sword without spring. It has to be said that the power of the sword without spring was accumulated by his own cultivation and reached one

It's incredible.

"Sword!" Jian WuChun raised his hand. A golden light fell from the sky and poured into the sword. It was like injecting soul, trembling slightly and making a happy cry. With the golden light, his breath converged, like a dusty sword, and finally stabbed him

Break the barrier of history.

Boom!

Jian WuChun has unlimited confidence. He raises the sword and stabs Yang Ping. This sword cuts through space, crosses time and floats in the long river of time and space. You can kill in the eternal future. This is not a sword of the earth, but a sword of rules.

It has to be said that Jian WuChun is very powerful. Among his peers and in the cloud world, he is a very terrible expert. He has stood at the peak of the world, but he shouldn't go down to the world of mortals and meet Yang Ping.

Yang Ping just looked at it quietly without talking or doing anything. Just like facing Linghu and Gongsun Yi, she looked at it quietly and waited for the sword to come. The pupil changed subtly.

This subtle change is enough to prove the strength of Jian WuChun, and it also proves that Yang Ping takes a high look at him.

But it's just a high look.

Because Yang Ping raised his eyelids and then resumed his silence. The sword without spring is called Qiushui Changtian, the world and the dimension. However, when he reads Qiushui, Changtian Yijian can break the dimension, and one sword can cut off spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"Death!" Jian WuChun smiled. He couldn't help but rejoice. Seeing Yang Ping's silence, he thought he was afraid of his sword spirit and didn't dare to move. Yes, this sword condensed what he had learned all his life and even surpassed all his previous attacks. It was the strongest one

The sword.

It's just a holy realm. How can we fight it?

Ding!

A crisp sound broke the sword without spring, which was still immersed in ecstasy. He found that the time stopped and the sword stopped, but the other party's two fingers could move, as if they had drilled out of the long river of time and space and pinched his sword body.

The autumn water grows in the sky. It is a supreme sword bred in the sword dimension. It is rarely used in peacetime. His sword is his people. People are in the sword, and the sword destroys people. The sword nourished by essence, Qi and spirit is naturally bright. But at the moment when the body of the sword was pinched, Jian WuChun's face changed wildly, showing a frightened color. Looking at Yang Ping's eyes, it was as if he had just started to practice, but saw a big demon. The overwhelming pressure made him crawl on the ground, although in the end

He was successful in cultivation and finally killed the big demon, but the shadow left by his childhood lingered. Finally, when he was promoted to the quasi heavenly king, he cultivated his mind to be fearless and invincible, but now there is a shadow in his heart again.

Yang Ping was the big demon in his childhood.

Yang Ping held the sword without spring for a long time, with no sorrow or joy on his face, but his eyes looked into the depths of the void, as if the sword without spring was a mole ant, which was too unimportant.

"Let go!"

The autumn water grows in the sky, which is the supreme sword. The sword WuChun is greatly insulted. The original power in the body rushes crazy to the long sword, but it doesn't help. It's like a drop of water flowing into the sea without a trace.

So, between heaven and earth, jianwuchun felt very lonely.

He cried.

The kind of oppression suffered in childhood, which had cried for several days, now began to wail again.

The invincible mentality collapsed.

He looked at the figure in front of him like a peak and like his mother. He knew that he could never cross it, so his heart died like ash.

"Tao you!"

A voice came through the clouds and fell in Yang Ping's ear. "My son is too ignorant and offended Taoist friends. Please raise your hand and return me a favor, can you?"

Whose voice?

It's incredible to be able to penetrate the clouds and reach the world of mortals.

But Yang Ping knows very well that this should be the mother of jianwuchun, a supreme king of sword repair. His strength is probably still on Taohua Island, but he is not afraid at all. However, when did he owe the favor of the cloud world?

It's ridiculous.

"I once saved Pearl's life. It's one life for one life. Can you?"

The other party sighed.

Yang Ping narrowed his eyes, then released his hand, looked at the cloud sky and said calmly, "roll!" Jian WuChun wailed, but he still got up and rushed to the sky. A light tore open the barrier of the cloud and took him up. Yang Ping narrowed his eyes and was shocked. The strength that can tear the cloud barrier alone is definitely the highest among the heavenly kings

The existence of level.

Yang Ping didn't want to continue to pay attention to it, but stared at yunkong and said faintly, "since you're here, why hide? You're the king of heaven and learn to be a snack."

"Interesting." on the cloud sky, hey hey, a smile came, but the voice was very cold.