Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 5339: ????New beginning

    The Vermillion Bird Palace revolved, and these inheritors soon went to another palace.

   Their journey has just begun.

   Primordial stars are just the starting point. Their path is still very long, but they are close to the place where the dream begins.

   Tens of thousands of years passed in a blink of an eye.

  Four secret realms.

   Earth boundary.

   savage place.

   Great Xia Ancient Country!

   A **** sacrifice is being held in a wild mountain range.

   The scarlet arrogance rose, making everything in the valley very strange.

   On the altar, several masked monks in red are maintaining order.

  Because in addition to them, there are thousands of Daojun and countless mundane practitioners also gathered here.

   And they are the objects of blood sacrifice.

   "Young Sect Master, everything is ready!" The red robe envoy said respectfully.

   Hidden in the mountain, a masked man in black armor with no breath at all, slowly walked out of the void, only a look made these red-robed deacons tremble.

   Although they have only started to follow the Young Sect Master in the last thousand years, they are extremely afraid of this Young Sect Master.

   Because of this Young Sect Master, he has sacrificed countless Dao Monarchs in blood within a thousand years, and he has never let go of even the common customs, and his combat power is unfathomable.

   once killed a second-order emperor instantly, so that the other party had no chance to fight back.

   "Let's start!" The black armor masked young master's voice is low but cruel.

   The imprisoned monk below, staring at the red-robed deacon above with anger, especially when he saw the black armored young master, he hated his bones.

   "You are imprisoning this seat, I am Daxia's nine princes, you are looking for death!"

   A burly, resolute young man roared, his strength is also the strongest of these people, he has reached the level of a half-step emperor.

   But here, any red-robed deacon is an existence comparable to the emperor, and they can't resist at all.

   After the Young Sect Master standing at the top heard these words, his eyes moved, as if thinking of something funny again, his arm slightly lifted and his finger moved.

   The red-robed deacon behind him, instantly aware, took a palm shot, turned into a black mist and instantly enveloped the young man who claimed to be the Ninth Prince of Great Xia.

   The black mist envelops the Ninth Prince, but in an instant, he arrived in front of the Young Sect Master.

"Daxia’s Nine Princes, it’s a bit interesting. I heard that Daxia is planning to aggressively attack the Moluo Kingdom, but there is such a thing!" The voice of Young Master Hei Jia was very playful, and he did not take the person in front of him seriously, like It's like looking at a prey.

   At first, the Ninth Prince was still very hard-spirited. After all, he was Daxia's Ninth Prince. He was in a high position since he was a child, and he was used to overpowering others.

   But when he arrived in front of the Black Armored Young Master, he didn't know what happened, he couldn't get up anymore, his eyes still leaked fear, and his heart shrank into a ball.

   originally didn't want to answer, but when he saw those gloomy eyes, he hesitated and said, "Yes, there is such a thing!"

   "Exterminate the Demon Cult? The name of this battle is very in line with God's will!" The Young Black Armored Sect Master stretched out his claws and directly pinched the head of the nine princes of Daxia, and countless pictures came into his mind in an instant.

   After almost three breaths, the black armored Young Sect Master slowly let go.

   It's just that the one in his hand has turned into a corpse.

   The origin, the divine body, and even the memory and his cultivation skills were all wiped out, leaving a withered body.

   "From now on, I will be him, the nine princes of Daxia Ancient Kingdom: Xia Mang Guanyu!"

   As soon as the voice fell, the Hongpao Deacon officially opened the blood sacrifice array.

   Countless people were teleported to the altar.

   Everyone's faces are full of death.

The realm is too chaotic. Every day there are demon heads performing blood sacrifices. There are constant battles between the ancient countries. The environment of the monks is very bad. Even some sects that have been passed down for hundreds of millions of years may be destroyed overnight. .

   Even the temple where the gods are stationed will be attacked.

   What's more, they are all beings.

   "Am I going to die?" a teenager muttered to himself.

   His face is not dead, but some are worried.

   Hongpao Deacon, shouted: "Quickly, pour in the blood of the gods, and the crystals, don't stop for a moment!"

   When these people are busy, the Young Sect Master hugs his arms around him, hovering in the air a battle high above the ground, watching all this quietly.

   The blood poured in, the world faded.

   Countless people swarmed in it. The young man wiped the blood from his face. He tried his best to endure the weakness of his body. He firmly grasped a puppet with a name engraved on it.

   It seems that the name is a girl.

   That is his sister.

   The two depend on each other for fate. He is just a mundane during the refining period. If you want to survive in the realm, you must have a backing.

   In order to support his sister, he worked as a coolie in a mundane sect. He originally thought to be a backer, but in the end, the sect was burdened. Everyone went up to the Sect Master and down to the disciple coolies.

   "I'm fine when I die, but my sister is still young!" The boy's eyes were red, and tears flowed out in the next moment.

   He is not afraid of death, he is afraid that he is dead, no one will protect his sister.

   The sect was destroyed, and his sister was still waiting for him to go home in the back mountain, but he can't go back now, and can't go back again.

   With the blood boiling, the boy gradually softened to the altar.

   Although his strength is weak, his willpower is terribly strong, and he can actually fall with those Mahayana monks.

  噗通!

When    fell, in the blood and tears, he thought of scenes from when he was a child.

   In a small courtyard, his father is a hunter. He went hunting in the mountains to feed his family, and he was nourished, and he was still an only child.

   When I was a child, my father brought my sister back on the mountain.

   "Xiao Fan, you have a sister!"

   "Xiao Fan, you have to remember that you are a man, you have to protect your sister and mother, come, pick up the knife, and continue practicing!"

   Then the beasts attacked the village~lightnovelpub.net~ The parents rushed into the beast tide to protect him and his sister.

   "Xiao Fan..."

   Two brothers and sisters left their homes, begging all the way for a living.

   Fortunately, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child. Whether he is a coolie or a domestic slave, he has a bite to eat.

   But now without him, what should the little girl do!

   "Brother, go home!"

   When the boy closed his eyes, in the last scene, his sister was standing at the gate of the fenced courtyard, holding a bowl of clear water, waiting for him to return home.

   Someone keeps falling down in the altar.

   Now even the earth celestial beings have fallen, and then the heavenly celestial beings, and the powerful Daoist among the celestial beings.

   The strength of the land boundary is still divided according to the name of the most ancient era.

   Dayan Immortal is a heavenly immortal in the earth boundary, Yanxian is an earth immortal, and Mahayana is an ancestral realm.

   The lord of mortals is also the Mahayana of mortals.

   Young Master Hei Jia, his eyes changed, and a touch of surprise came out, turning his head to look north.

   This scene scared Deacon Hongpao jumped.

   This Young Sect Master is a fearless lord, even he was taken aback. Could it be that a powerful emperor is here?

  

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