Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

Creation Sword Ruins.

Han Yuyao sat cross-legged in a chaotic sea of ​​swords that nurtured endless creations. The heart of the sword was clear and clear, and the sword’s intention stirred in the sky.

The Chaos Sword Sea spans the Mortal Realm Sword Ruins, the King Realm Sword Ruins, the Imperial Realm Sword Ruins, the Lord Sword Ruins and the Divine Realm Sword Ruins. From time to time, vast scenes flash across the Chaos Sword Sea, with divine trees opening up the heaven and earth, and dragons and phoenixes traveling around the world. , the sea of ​​fire burns the sky, and the snow freezes the world…

During this period of time, Han Yuyao finished communicating with many sword masters in Xijian Lake, took the initiative to leave Xijian Lake, and returned to the Creation Sword Ruins to learn the sword.

As Han Yuyao’s realm of swordsmanship deepened, she felt that the connection between herself and the Creation Sword Ruins was getting closer and closer, and she became more aware of the breadth and depth of the Creation Sword Ruins.

The several great swordsmanship skills that Han Yuyao controls are all unparalleled in the past, but for every swordsmanship she masters, there seems to be specious energy fluctuations in the depths of the Creation Sword Ruins, as if someone had done it countless years ago. These great magical powers of swordsmanship were left in the Creation Sword Ruins.

The Chaos Sword Sea left by Han Yuyao absorbs sword intent from all over the Creation Sword Ruins all the time, and his own swordsmanship is always changing. His swordsmanship realm has already surpassed his own cultivation, and is almost touching the threshold of the holy realm.

When the Tianjiao battlefield appeared, Han Yuyao sensed it immediately, withdrew his mind and turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the Tianjiao battlefield.

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“The Tianjiao battlefield has opened. I think several immortal seedlings from the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty will go there, so I’ll kill them all together!”

In the dead starry sky, a terrifying vortex covering tens of thousands of miles suddenly became an illusion, re-condensing into Fang Qinghan’s original appearance, and rushed into the Tianjiao battlefield with overwhelming murderous intent.

Although Ye Hao and Ji Wudao have never entered the realm of the God King, they are both very interested in the Tianjiao battlefield. They sensed the appearance of the Tianjiao battlefield, and each used their own methods to enter the Tianjiao battlefield.

In the past seven or eight years, Han Yuyao has learned swordsmanship in many magical places of swordsmanship, Ye Hao is pursuing the remains of the ancient holy body, Ji Wudao is busy seeking revenge in Burying Tianyuan, and the only one of the four major disciples of Qingxu Peak is Fang Qinghan. The reputation of the other three people was gradually suppressed by the emergence of geniuses one after another.

Now, the four major disciples of Qingxu Peak have come together, and they will eventually shine again.

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“Keng!”

A shocking sword cry came from the chaotic sword abyss, and a sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth shot straight into the sky.

There were stars in the sky twinkling faintly around the sword light, and there was a dense mist of immortality. The dense sword energy split the sky into large black and deep cracks in the void, and quickly submerged into the Tianjiao battlefield.

Every sword spirit in the chaotic sword abyss was alarmed, and they all looked in the direction where the sky-reaching sword light disappeared.

“What a terrifying sword intent! Even though they are thousands of miles away, it can frighten the King of Gods. Who is this genius?”

“That is Xuantian Sword Sect’s Flying Immortal Body! Feng Fuyao!”

“It turns out it’s her! I didn’t expect that she would actually come to Chaos Sword Abyss to enlighten the sword!”

“It is said that her physique is no less than that of Han Yuyao’s Chaos Sword Body. At this time, I am afraid she has the power to kill the God Emperor. I hope I don’t encounter her on the battlefield of Tianjiao!”

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The starry sky is vast, with thousands of big stars hanging high, and each star is filled with terrifying energy. Thousands of races with different postures live there, many of which have given birth to gods and even sages.

And this vast starry sky is just one of the ancient starry sky roads of the Eternal Heaven. It is a trial ground specially used for the trials of the geniuses under the command of the Eternal Heaven.

“brush!”

A majestic figure flew out from one of the big stars, with black hair shawl and long eyebrows. He waved his hand and punched the back. The rolling fighting spirit condensed into a fist as big as a sacred mountain. The big star below was shattered into powder.

Before the fist seal fell, a golden arrow shot out from the big star, emitting immortal and blazing light. There was a vague scene of gods and demons bleeding blood around it, and it hit the fighting fist seal.

“boom!”

The deafening roar spread tens of thousands of miles away, and the golden arrows and fighting fist seals dissipated at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in brocade robes stepped into the starry sky. He was elegant and handsome, with peaceful eyes. Every step he took seemed to be stepping on the rhythm of heaven and earth. His body was as crystal clear as jade, flowing with dreamlike brilliance, and had its own uniqueness. Indescribable nobility.

“Destroy the battle! If you dare to act wild on my ancient starry sky road in the eternal heaven, you can’t escape!” The young man held an ancient long bow in his hand, and when the bow was pulled full of the moon, a golden and dazzling light arrow slowly formed, exuding a commanding force. People’s Qi fluctuates in fear.

Zhan Mie fled to the sky, his black hair dancing in the wind, and laughed wildly: “Hua Tianqiong! You just became the God Emperor earlier than me, what’s the point? I’m waiting for you at the Tianjiao battlefield, don’t dare Come!”

“Whoosh!”

The golden arrow of light shot out of the bowstring, instantly arrived behind Zhan Mi, and disappeared into the battlefield of Tianjiao along with Zhan Mi.

“Tianjiao battlefield? I can’t wait for a long time!”

Hua Tianqiong’s eyes bloomed with dazzling light. He stepped on the starry sky. With every step he took, a splendid mountain and river appeared that seemed real and illusory. After a few steps, he had entered the battlefield of Tianjiao.

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The vast mountains.

A sacred tree holds up the heaven and earth, its branches are as strong as dragons, its crown covers the sky and the sun, and every leaf is as green as jade, flowing with brilliant divine clouds, filled with vast vitality.

The sacred tree trembled slightly, and all the trees in the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers withered, and hundreds of millions of living beings turned into mummies. The vitality in their bodies was instantly extracted, and transformed into vast life waves as vast as the abyss and sea, integrated into the sacred tree.

The next quarter of an hour, the entire sacred tree covering the sky turned into a handsome and agile young man in green clothes and disappeared into the Tianjiao battlefield.

“Teng Xiaoyao! This is the eternal body of the Qingmu Immortal Clan!”

Thousands of miles away, a god whispered, his tone full of fear.

Even though it was rumored that the Eternal Immortal Body was defeated by the Sun Body, no one dared to underestimate this Eternal Immortal Body.

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“brush!”

A golden-winged roc that covered the sky and covered the sun struck the sky. Its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, tearing apart tens of thousands of miles of void and disappearing into the Tianjiao battlefield. The remaining power made many gods watching in the distance tremble with fear.

The ancient Peng clan, Peng Wuji!

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“Amitabha! Hell is not empty, so fill it up! Bury all the creatures in the Tianjiao battlefield, and it should be almost full!”

A handsome monk wearing a brocade cassock sat cross-legged on a white lotus, clasping his hands and chanting the name of the Buddha, blending into the battlefield of Tianjiao in the peaceful and peaceful Buddha light.

Mount Sumeru, three Buddhas are buried!

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“The Tianjiao battlefield, I think it won’t be too boring!”

A burly young man with disheveled hair looked up at the sky. His muscles all over his body were as if they were made of divine bronze. Every inch of his blood and bones lurked with a might as powerful as an abyss or an ocean. His eyes glowed with a frightening wild light, and his whole body exuded a wild and ancient air. Wild and domineering.

“Beyond the ancestors, right now!”

The burly young man crushed a huge sacred mountain with one foot, like a ferocious beast coming out of its cage and rushing into the Tianjiao battlefield.

The ancient barbarians, Barbarians!

This is the sixth generation grandson of the ancestor of the ancient barbarians. He once overthrew the geniuses of an era and wanted to defeat all the geniuses in order to establish his own invincibility.

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The Tianjiao battlefield appeared, and many geniuses from the three thousand worlds set off together. Many old gods also wanted to go to the Tianjiao battlefield to find opportunities. Countless gods rushed into the Tianjiao battlefield in unison.