Dawn Jianjun was born, and he killed the three lords in the Buried Sword Valley. His strength was strong and invincible.

This news was as shocking as the sky and the sky, causing a thousand layers of huge waves, and Jiuyao Zhenjun suddenly stood up, shaking his heart, almost uncontrollable.

"Impossible... How is this possible!?" True Monarch Jiuyao roared and instinctively denied it at the first time.

The three lords of the Demon Sect died in the hands of the Dawn Sword Lord?

Is this possible? Not to mention this newly promoted True Monarch, even he himself cannot do it.

Such a record, shining brightly, is enough to overshadow the vast majority of true monarchs.

How could True Monarch Jiuyao believe this outrageous information.

In his heart, even the fall of the lord of the blood palace will be marked with a big question mark.

"You better believe it."

Suddenly, the void floated, and the starlight of the clutch suddenly converged, turning into a stalwart figure.

Beidouxingjun stepped into the hall with a solemn expression and unpredictable thoughts in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" True Monarch Jiuyao's brows were almost wrinkled into the word "Chuan".

"This information is absolutely true, Lord Chihe, Lord of Sorrow, Lord of Yin Soul... They all died in the hands of Dawn Sword Lord, the world was shattered, and the way of death disappeared." True Lord Beidou said solemnly.

"This is impossible!" True Monarch Jiuyao's complexion became extremely hideous.

"Nothing is impossible."

True Monarch Big Dipper shook his head and said, "Many disciples of my Demon Suppression Division were present in this battle. I saw it with my own eyes. Just now, I have summoned them and confirmed it repeatedly."

As soon as these words came out, Jiuyao Zhenjun shook his face, as if he was struck by lightning, and was stunned on the spot.

He knows the behavior of True Monarch Big Dipper, and he is extremely cautious. Since he has confirmed it, it is almost a certainty and indisputable.

"You'd better know that this Dawn Sword Lord is not what you imagined. This person has hidden methods and is a tyrannical Jedi. If he really shoots, I'm afraid you are not enough to weigh him."

True Monarch Big Dipper's icy voice resounded again, pulling back True Monarch Jiuyao's thoughts.

"What do you mean?" True Monarch Jiuyao said solemnly.

"Don't provoke this person again, put away your self-esteem, he is not something you can provoke." Big Dipper True Monarch ruthlessly revealed this cruel fact.

If this Dawn Swordsman is really just a newcomer who hits the big luck, with the identity and status of Jiuyao Zhenjun, it may not be impossible to impose color.

After all, the dark halls of today are no longer what they used to be, and they no longer have the scenery they used to be.

It is a pity that Dawn Swordsman, he not only inherited a name, but the strength he has displayed has now shocked the entire town magic division.

Such a character has magical powers, and there are no taboos, especially Jiuyao Zhenjun can manipulate at will.

Before, it was because of the presence of the Void True Monarch, and there was no chance for him to stand out.

With the strength he showed in Buried Sword Valley, even if there was no Void True Monarch on that day, I am afraid that Jiu Yao would not be able to get the slightest advantage.

What's more, the Dawn Swordsman is so amazing, shouldn't the Dark Palace lineup treat it as a treasure?

At this time, whoever dares to have a crooked mind is courting death.

True Sovereign Void will not agree even if he tries his best.

Taking 10,000 steps back, the fact that the three major lords fell now has attracted the attention of the Demon Lord. Not only did the Calamity Demon Lord personally intervene, but even the Chaos Demon Lord rushed back.

"Damn, this kid..." True Monarch Jiuyao clenched his fists tightly, with deep unwillingness and grievance in his eyes.

He didn't know what the Big Dipper meant.

"I warn you again, don't provoke him at this time, his edge has been born, and the general trend has been completed." Big Dipper said solemnly.

Famous for a long time, Tianyun will be a newcomer.

Is there anything else in this world that is more successful in stepping on the bones of our predecessors!?

Today, the demeanor shown by Dawn Swordsman is enough to overwhelm everything.

As soon as the voice fell, True Monarch Big Dipper stepped out and disappeared into the cold hall.

A group of servants met and retreated.

"Have you seen it? This is what breeds tigers..."

At this moment, the weird skeleton reappeared, and the faint blue fire suddenly slammed into the air.

run up.

"Shut up, daddy."

Before he finished speaking, True Monarch Jiuyao was furious, and slapped him out with a slap, directly hitting him to the bone.

The faint blue flame suddenly burst and scattered.

…

Beyond the border, the endless wasteland.

In the depths of the Demon Sect, a palace made of dark metal.

Bai Lingting sat on the Black Iron Throne, looking at the information in his hand, Gu Jing's calm eyes finally waved.

The Holy Son of Demon Sect couldn't help but be moved at this moment.

"Dawn Sword Master... Really hidden, he actually killed the three lords."

"According to the information, it seems that this person has not yet stepped into the realm of breaking the boundary, but..."

Combining the information of this battle, the crow lord was also a little confused. He really couldn't understand the realm of thoughtfulness today.

"It's interesting." Bai Lingting said lightly.

"Now, the sect is shaking, and the fifth sacrifice has summoned masters, specifically targeting the swordsman of the dawn." The crow lord said solemnly.

At that time, in the dark hall, the swordsman of the dawn was known as the number one. In order to kill him, the Demon Sect did not know how long he planned and how much he paid.

Now, they don't want another equally terrifying existence.

The fall of the three lords is a wake-up call.

"This person is qualified to die at my hands."

At this moment, Bai Lingting stood up from the Black Iron Throne.

When the crow lord saw this, his complexion suddenly changed, and he couldn't help lowering his body and kneeling on the ground.

"Great Son, are you going to do it yourself?"

Within the Demon Sect, the Son of God is the supreme and unique existence.

They are rare matchers in ancient times, possessing powers that are very similar to Yuanzu, restraining all methods in the world, and ordinary means can't hurt them at all.

Even the so-called true monarchs of Zhen Mosi are like child's play in front of the Holy Son.

From a certain level, the Son of God is no longer an ordinary creature, and has reached a state unimaginable by the world.

Between heaven and earth, there is almost no power that can compete with it.

At this moment, Bai Lingting, as the Holy Son, actually wanted to take action in person, and the outcome was already doomed.

"I have nothing to do, just do what I want."

As he spoke, Bai Lingting stepped out and disappeared into the black hall.

The crow lord looked up tremblingly, looked at the empty hall, and let out a long breath.

He knew that Dawn Swordsman was finished.

…

At this moment, in the depths of the Buried Sword Valley.

Zhou Dao continued to move forward with Wang Ling, and he did not know what kind of waves had been set off outside.

The two gradually penetrated into the core area of ​​Buried Sword Valley.

Endless magic swords were inserted across the ground, like sleeping heroic spirits, and the terrifying sword qi emanating from them almost condensed into substance, as thick as a swamp.

The wave of destruction makes the void of this place rotate in constant smashing and healing.

With this kind of fluctuations, even the Taoist experts who have cultivated into the mana realm will feel great pressure.

"No wonder the Buried Sword Valley has existed for so long." Wang Ling couldn't help but stunned.

Zhou Dao's Primordial Mana is like a thin film, protecting the surroundings and isolating the terrifying sword energy.

Even so, Wang Ling had already felt the trembling of his soul.

This kind of desperate situation is simply a forbidden place for ordinary monks, and even the strong Taoists dare not venture into it at will.

It is no wonder that the Valley of Buried Swords has survived to this day.

"Three thousand years ago, in such a big world, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords was the top powerhouse. He was able to break through the siege and kill here with the blood of the Dazhou Royal Family. The strength can be imagined..."

Zhou Dao's voice resounded in Wang Ling's ears.

Three thousand years ago, the great world was brilliant, and it was a major turning point accumulated by countless eras.

The arrogance of the heavens gathered together, the wind and the clouds were born together, and I don't know how many unparalleled human calamities were created that are enough to amaze the ancients and moderns. The Great Qin Taizu came into being in such an era.

It is already a myth that the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords can reach the peak in those years.

"No wonder to kill such a person,

Need to cooperate with Tiangang Disha. "

"I heard that when Tiangang and Disha fought against the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, the battle was quite fierce. In the end, a mysterious powerhouse stepped in to help, and this ancient man was killed here." Zhou Dao whispered.

This record was also seen in the notes of the predecessors of Yu Yaosi.

"Mysterious powerhouse? Who?" Wang Ling couldn't help asking.

"I don't know, maybe it's unofficial history." Zhou Dao shook his head.

Regarding this passage, there is no record in that ancient book.

rumbling...

At this moment, a scarlet mist rose into the sky in front of him. In a trance, a woman with delicate facial features and an extremely hot body stepped out of the air. She came barefoot, with a waist as thin as a knife, compared to Zhou Dao. Any woman is even more addicting.

Those glaring eyes just glanced at Wang Ling lightly, and the latter stood there, as if he had lost his soul.

"roll!"

Suddenly, Zhou Dao shouted, and the scarlet mist all over the sky suddenly dissipated, and the coquettish woman also seemed to be frightened, turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"Teacher... Master..."

Wang Ling regained his senses, his eyes were blank, but his complexion was a lot pale, and his body was actually a lot thinner.

He had already ascended to the sky a hundred times in just a moment, and the powerlessness and aftertaste that remained in his bones made it difficult for him to return to his senses for a long time.

"That's the sword of great desire."

Zhou Dao frowned slightly, and looked at the deep valley, where there was a faint sword energy, which could not gather together, exuding strange fluctuations.

This sword seems to have no entity, and it changes from the heart. Different people see it differently.

"The Sword of Great Desire!?" Wang Ling couldn't help being lost.

"This kind of sword is terrible. Just unsheathed can make people lost in their own desires until they die."

As he spoke, Zhou Dao looked back at Wang Ling, somewhat surprised.

"Young people, in good health, can understand."

"Master, I..."

"This kind of sword is not something that everyone can control." Zhou Dao suddenly said.

The truly powerful magic sword is not the man who controls the sword, but the sword that controls the man.

If the Sword of Great Desire spreads out, no matter who gets it, he will forever sink into his own desires, unable to extricate himself.

Only the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords of that year could control such magic swords.

"The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords has seven swords, and this Sword of Desire is just one of them."

Zhou Dao whispered softly and continued to move forward with Wang Ling.

"Master, that sword seems to be afraid of you."

"certainly."

"Master, do you have no desire?" Wang Ling showed a strange expression, and at the same time there was an envious look in his eyes.

In order to reach this level, he does not know how much training he has to go through.

"No, I have too many desires, it can't satisfy it." Zhou Dao smiled slightly.

rumbling...

At this moment, the field of vision in front of him suddenly became extremely empty, but what he saw was not a single sword.

Only in the center, stood a broken monument, which was densely engraved with incomprehensible runes, but the aura it exuded made the swords fearful and did not dare to approach.

"This is..." Wang Ling couldn't help but be moved, feeling the familiar aura.

"This is the sword of great evil. According to rumors, the most domineering and vicious saber of the Lord of Swords."

"This is a fierce sword!?" Wang Ling looked at the monument and couldn't help showing a strange look.

Can this thing be called a sword!?

"It is said that this sword is made of the most ferocious material in the world. It is unrefined, fierce and domineering. From ancient times to the present, only the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords can control it."

rumbling...

At this moment, the stele vibrated violently, and a terrifying aura rose into the sky, swaying the nine-day floating clouds, and red thunderbolts continued to emerge, turbulently intertwined, revealing the fluctuations of destruction.

At this moment, the entire Valley of Buried Swords was shaking, as if it could not bear such pressure.

"It took a fancy to you and wanted to try your weight." Zhou Dao said solemnly.

"Don't be shy!"

Wang Ling heard the words, his face slightly condensed, he took a deep breath, and walked towards

the ancient monument.

rumbling...

The domineering and ferocious sword qi rushed towards Wang Ling like a wind and a cloud.

At almost the same time, a strange light appeared all over Wang Ling's body, as if the sun was setting in the Cangshan Mountains, and the ancients were like a holy place.

"The Barren Sun!"

Suddenly, the ancient ravings resounded between heaven and earth.

Wang Ling punched out, and the light of the Wild Sun Seal ripped apart the fierce sword energy.

hum…

On the ancient monument, runes flew up, and a sword light that was even more terrifying than before appeared, killing Wang Ling.

"If he can't control you, I will crush you to pave the way." Zhou Dao murmured.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the flying runes returned to the monument, and the visions all over the sky dissipated.

The fierce sword soared into the sky and fell obediently into Wang Ling's hands.

"Master, I succeeded."

"This is an inevitable success." Zhou Dao smiled. "This fierce sword can just restrain the demon sword in your hand."

"Huh!? Master, you know?" Wang Ling couldn't help but be taken aback.

This was his secret, and it was also an unintentional chance that even Jiang Yuan and Lin Xiaoxiao knew nothing about.

"Hehe, I generally don't like to take care of my apprentices."

Zhou Dao smiled slightly and walked forward.

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"Master..." Wang Ling murmured softly, showing gratitude.

"Finally found it!"

At this moment, Zhou Dao stopped in front of a huge deep pit, where a broken sword was inserted horizontally. Even though the years have changed, his breath is still terrifying. extinguish.

This kind of weather is even more terrifying than the Sword of Ferociousness.

"Abyss weapon..."

"The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords deserves to be the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords." Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, he can be 100% sure that three thousand years ago, the supreme powerhouse that covered the world was a fit.

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