Chapter 480: Holy Wilderness Wilderness
"Xi Xuan, I did not expect that your disciples had such opportunities. They could actually get the inheritance of the immortal evil emperor. Mango almost turned the entire battle domain and did not find it. In this way , Come to Japan to flourish, it means to be treated. "
Just as Xi Xuan and Tu Yan were about to block the doors, they laughed and interrupted their words with a laugh, but saw an old man wearing a white robe and had to be white. I did not know when it suddenly appeared.
After hearing this sound, Xi Xuan's face changed slightly, his eyes narrowed, and the sound of coldness said, "The Holy Wilderness!"
Others also smelled the reputation.
The old man was a childlike face, full of rosy face, giving a gentle and elegant, and he could not see the style of any Wang Qiang.
As soon as Xi Xuan closed the Tianji Lei Jian in his hand, he regretted: "It seems that there is no chance to slaughter the king today, you are so lucky."
"you……"
God's Wilderness was anxious, and looked at Xi Xuan with a face.
Xi Xuan was too lazy to ignore the king of the desert, or still look at the strongest king of the fifth king of Zhantian Holy Land.
"Brother Xi Xuan did not say a word, so that I would do my best to do it." The Holy Wild Wang said with a smile.
Xi Xuan leaned his lips: "It's been a hundred years since I saw it. I didn't expect you to be so hypocritical. Why, do you come here to grab my disciples?"
Xi Xuan deliberately aggravated the word "disciples". The purpose was to ridicule the Holy Wilderness to bully and bully.
"Or do you want to fight with me? We have played many times for thousands of years, and we all know each other. You don't seem to be my opponent."
The smile on the face of the Holy Wilderness suddenly stiffened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"You have cultivated into the" Sutra of the Prison ", which has been trained to the void sound. Who intercepted your opportunity. "
As soon as the words were closed, the void on the side suddenly made a ripple, the void cracking, and a female warrior's pedaling space storm appeared.
Zhong Lin also has a slightly eyebrow. He naturally knows about the Manghuang King, and he is like a thunderous ears when he was in the star islands. After all, Long Zhao gritted his teeth more than once. Essence
Zhen Haizong was destroyed overnight is the hand of this person, but he did not expect to be a female warrior.
Tu Yan also came to Xi Xuan's side, and his expression became dignified.
Three to two.
It's not easy to do.
"Xi Xuan, I haven't seen me for a long time. I wonder if the three of us can leave all your Jiange today?"
The reckless king smiled, and when he glanced at Zhong Lin's eyes, his eyebrows were even more impatient.
"Hahaha, do you want to leave the pulse of our Jiange?"
Xi Xuan smiled softly: "I'm afraid there is some difficulty with the strength of the three!"
Xi Xuan was afraid.
There are four major Wang Qiang people in the Holy Land of Tianjian. Why is he alone?
You should know that the elder of the prisoner in charge of Zongmen is the purest violent institution. Without enough strength, how can it be convinced.
In addition to Xi Xuan's strong enough, there is another reason that there is an imperial weapon on Jiange Mountain.
There is a destiny emperor in hand. If this is to fight hard, no one except the head of the teaching is his opponent.
"Giggle, giggle, Xi Xuan, three thousand years, you are still old, still so arrogant."
The Manghuang Wangmu contains cold light: "Your disciples kill my Holy Land True Legend. The real disciples are the foundation of Zongmen, and it is a good life and death. It will break through Nirvana. Any Zongmen can't afford it, he ... must die. "
"Hahaha, lost? The cultivation of life and death was cut by a warrior in the yin and yang realm. So the waste died and died.
Xi Xuan's tone was full of ridicule, and the pride was even more confession.
"Don't wear any high hats for yourself, don't you just want to win the opportunity of my apprentice? The inheritance of the immortal emperor has always been in the battle domain. It has not been found by you for thousands of years. Want to take his opportunity? There is no door, and we are not vegetarian. "
The Holy Wilder king said coldly: "Xi Xuan, we don't say secretly, the inheritance of the immortal emperor is very important, it is impossible to let you take it away. We can do it. In the following, your strength is indeed very strong, but the three of us joined forces, and it is bound to get it.
Xi Xuan's face was also cold: "Really? Then try, who died first."
As soon as the right hand was caught, a golden aura suddenly appeared in the sky, and then suddenly enlarged, and it turned out to be a portal similar to the teleportation array.
The portal opened, and a hearty horror sword emanated from it.
Well! Well! Well!
The sword light came from the portal, dense, like a bright meteor shower,
In the whole void, the spectacular scene appeared.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
I saw that sword light comes in the air, as if in response to some kind of call, the prosperity of the sword gas made the sea of clouds in the sky crushed, and the sky was clear.
"Chixia, Ziyang, Xuexun, Tianwu, Rongfeng ..."
Zhong Lin looked at the swords in the sky and skillfully said the names of these swords. The shock in his eyes almost solidified.
As a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, how could he not know the names of these swords.
There are some books in the Sutra Pavilion that record these swords and the deeds of their masters. These swords are left by the disciples of the Sword Pavilion after their death. Each sword is the way that a sword cultivator pursues throughout his life. Zhong Lin spent a long time studying them.
The life weapon of a warrior is extremely special. Sword cultivators regard swords as their lives. When they have a certain degree of understanding of the sword, they are people and swords, and swords are people. The two are inseparable by blood.
So after the death of these sword masters, these magic swords will only stay quietly on the Sword Pavilion Mountain, so the Sword Pavilion has another name.
Sword Tomb!
What Zhong Lin didn't expect was that these magic swords were summoned by the master from billions of miles away as a means of attack.
And because of the special nature of sword cultivators, these spiritual swords can be said to be full of spirituality, each with its own characteristics.
For example, the Chixia Sword has a violent temperament, the Ziyang Sword is a modest gentleman, and the Rongfeng Sword is a beautiful lady. Its former owner was also a fairy.
But no matter what the temperament is, each sword is aloof and will never be controlled by outsiders.
Zhong Lin widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
"How did Master do it?"
