Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“It is...”

Such an ancient style sword fight is not a local sectarian mess and can be compared. This is the way to negotiate the uppermost society in the cultivation world!

Seeing this scene, Li Yao's heart couldn't help but lament: “A bunch of psychopaths! ”

This way, it looks very regular, very old-fashioned, clean, and even has a tragic aesthetic.

But the ability to cultivate the middle class of foundation is in any case one of the elites in a society!

If the elite of society as a whole were so bored to death, how could this society progress?

Li Yao couldn't help but think of the Xingyao Federation of those fixers who died violently in the outbreak of the beast tide.

Death is lighter than Hongmao and heavier than Neutron Star. Relative to the ridiculous death method of ancient Xiu world, Li Yao still thinks that modern Xiu Shi civilization like meteor way, it is more than enough to practise hard!

He sighed and continued towards his destination, Mount Hundred Blades Bronze Furnace Peak.

Copper stove peak is a very strange mountain peak.

There are hundreds of sharp mountain rocks poking out into the sky like knife guns and spears, but there is a deep recessed flat in the middle, like a giant crater or a super refinery.

As long as the boundaries are set above, the spiritual energy spills out, and what is happening inside, the outside world cannot spy at all.

Therefore, this peak was carefully constructed by the Purple Sword Sect for decades. The battalion created a top-secret test sword yard, but any secret and undeclared divine weapons, ancient treasures of flood and desert, if you want to test the power, will be sent to Bronze Furnace Peak.

Today is one of the few bronze furnace peaks in centuries, open to all major sects in the world.

Because there is an unprecedented peak duel going on here!

The battle of Sword Crazy Swallow leaving man and Iron Saint Qi Zhongdao, called it the most wonderful battle after the disappearance of two broken voids in the duel between the two Phantoms 100 years ago.

The most important figures in the whole cultivation world, the mighty giants of the Four Seas and the One Universe, are all gathered here to watch the showdown between the two masters!

In the shortest possible time, Li Yao wants to penetrate the core of the ancient holy world to cultivate the circle and establish his own brand of "Shannan Old Monster” in order to participate in major events that can shape the ancient holy world, this is the best and even the only chance!

“Qi Zhongdao, Yan left...”

Li Yao's eyes sparkled brightly, the green spot of his eyebrows moved silly, and the thorns of his wars condensed once again releasing in all directions.

Nor is he humble, as he thinks he represents the supreme power of the modern civilized world of Heavenly Heaven, Blood Demon, and Planet Earth.

Qi Zhongdao, Yan Leaving, is the highest power of this ancient world!

Highest vs. Highest, what kind of spark can you hit?

Li Yao swallowed a sip of spit and before slipping into his stomach, it was evaporated by boiling blood.

He marched towards Bronze Furnace Peak with war and deep anticipation.

The peaks of the bronze furnace are moonlighted by the stars, baked by the mountains and mountains, but there are no mountain lanes or chain connections to reach the peaks of the bronze furnace, either to master the flying sword, or to step on the jade disc, or to ride the cranes, gold sculptures, giant eagles and other spiritual beast flying birds.

Qi Zhongdao and Yan divorced from the peak of the confrontation, naturally not any cat dog can watch.

Purple Sword Sect Man, has long set up sword arrays and bans around Bronze Furnace Peak.

The seven colors of swordsmanship, the swordsmanship straight into the sky, surrounded the whole mountain with air, a human hair and half of the thoughts could not fly in.

Only a big man with a face in the realm of repair can go in to see the gift. Some small door owners, master doors, etc. do not have this qualification, can only wait under the bronze furnace peak.

Of course, there are also some monks from poor rural areas, especially the barbaric land, who were born tough, without discipline; second, they did not know the thickness of the heavens and the earth, they called the king dominated locally, and even thought that this great ordeal of the Purple Sword Sect was at stake, which is the great opportunity for them to rise up and become famous.

Yes, despite the strict array of the Purple Sword Sect Gatekeepers, he actually had to break in.

As a result, you naturally touched the grey nose and even had to lose your arm to break your leg in order to know how powerful it was.

By the time Li Yao arrived, thousands of bronze brothers had gathered under the copper furnace peak. They were crowded, noisy, and had to make a scene.

Opposite are the thousands of swordsmen of the Purple Sword Sect, the void stands, and the sword is slowly circulating around, such as a silent steel forest.

Howling like a pig in the crowd.

However, there are more than a dozen scattered repairs that have just come from overseas Immortal Mountain. Bullying their identity, they want to break into the sword array of the Purple Extreme Sword Sect, and they are beaten back by others.

Nor do they know what the sword array of the purple sword sect contains. These people can't see half the trauma on the surface, they don't even have small blood spots stabbed out by embroidered needles, but they are invaded by sword gas and suffer a thousand swords of pain.

They couldn't stand it. They couldn't help but scream and scream.

Fully waiting for them to howl for half a column of incense time, several Purple Sword Sect talents came forward, held the handle of the sword and burst into pieces on them.

“Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop." A dozen people spit black blood all over their mouths. Their faces are white and they can't even say half a word. How dare you build it again?

Among the bystanders, there were several newborn calves and untamed generations, who wanted to try the sword array power of the purple sword sect - if you can't get in, if you can support it in the sword array for a moment or three, but you can still retreat, it's also fame and noise, the world knows it?

Seeing a few unlucky ghosts still raging like shrimp and rice, they looked like wolves. These nascent calves face each other and look like dirt. I'm glad I didn't have the impulse just now.

Li Yao carried his hands and walked towards the crowd without tightening.

The surrounding area was like an invisible oil film that gently squeezed him into the midst of the crowd like a mud.

Going to a couple of bad luck rollers, he didn't lift his eyelids and crossed over from them.

“You...”

Many brothers looked at Li Yao in a strange way.

Li Yao plays a vulture, more or less with a slight look of southwestern barbarism, slightly different from Church Chuhara.

And all the way to the wind and dust servant, he looked at the local terroir, wearing a gray robe without half a dot of spirits and signs, long broken and severely worn.

Li Yao maintains a good habit from modern cultivation civilization, keeping the spiritual energy converging without leakage, roughly at the top and bottom of the foundation period.

This is sort of his “standby state” that maximizes the ability to continue combat.

This, however, is not the habit of the ancient holy monks.

Because of the relative intensity of the spiritual energy here, besides a few strange temperaments, such as the “monstrous holy" in the “Three Saints of the Great Dry” called the flower balls, the general practitioners rarely hide their realm significantly, often releasing their power and showing their strength.

Especially in the big scene of this sword-breaking crossbow, the crowd of male fighters, is a peacock open screen bright and powerful, only to weaken its own wind, attract others to the heart of the challenge.

Everyone saw that Li Yao was nothing more than a childish, flat and unexpected founding monk, but he swung toward the purple sword formation, and was forced to wonder.

“Look, what's the barbarian doing? ”

“Haha, another reckless man who doesn't know what to do and doesn't know the rules. I'm afraid he also wants to eat the bitter head of the Purple Sword Array! ”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. We didn't even go up there. This kid wants to go up there? Did you eat the bear's heart or didn't you have eyes? Didn't you see these guys lying on the floor? ”

“Forget it, it's just a barbarian. Let him hit his head and bleed. Let's all have some fun! ”

The church is dry and heavenly, these Nakahara monks have a certain despicable heart for the Nakahara monks who come from Nakahara and play snakes.

Moreover, they have all heard that most of the Brothers of Barbaria are narrow-minded, must report, and have all sorts of vicious and spicy means, even if they are badly repaired, which is extremely difficult.

It is also great to let this barbarian suffer a great loss and have a hatred for the Purple Sword Sect.

At the moment, many people squeeze their eyebrows, use their own sophisticated “propaganda into secret” magic, converge sound waves into lines, and talk.

On the surface, one of them smiled and greeted Li Yao, even proactively splitting the road, and made a “please” gesture to let Li Yao die forward.

Li Yao was too lazy to beat these shrimp soldiers' crabs. He walked unattended in front of the purple sword array and faded a glance at the lead sword.

“Eh, this is a dead and alive barbarity, dare to provoke Wujing star of ’Penglai Sword’! I don't know! ”

“Ha, there's a good show, I really don't know which mountain came out this ghost, who is his master, didn't teach him to go to the hall to fix the real world, want to clamp his tail to be a man? ”

Behind Li Yao, a number of monks continued to sound secretive, almost laughing out loud.

The face of Wu Jiuxing of the “Penglai Sword” is a knotted sword repair, born tall, sword-shaped, grinding large face, a black plate of iron, two red bull eyes, just like the two burnt charcoal balls embedded on the iron plate.

A giant sword on the back, even bigger than an axe, is the size of a door panel.

Seeing Li Yao swing away, Wu Jiuxing's bull's eyes instantly enlarged, even his breathing became coarse, surrounded by tens of thousands of strands of muscle, all tightened!

Thousands of rolling swordsmen behind him also noticed Li Yao, whose sword array had become a little messy.

“Benthai sword is going to be furious, dude, don't know if he's going to break dozens of bones or just take off one of his blades? ”

Many bystanders wanted to wear it. Even the dozen sea-going monks who had been rolling and humming all over the place couldn't help but hold their breath and wait to see Li Yao get slapped back.

This is the kind of psychology that people have. It's bad luck for them. It's always a little comforting to have a guy who's ten times more bad luck than himself.

However, the famous “Ben Thunder Sword” Wu Jiuxing quickly swept away a common plaque between Li Yiu's waist. He finally confirmed his identity.

Immediately afterwards, the furry coarse arms raised high, indicating his men, “Wow," Thousands of armored swordsmen, neatly aligned, like one person, made a gift to Li Yaoshen!

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Something's up today, just two more.

In the last few months, the target of 300,000 words per month was not reached for the first time.

From the beginning, at the end of July, the wife's physical examination revealed a disease that sounded scary, and each other's emotions were a little depressing.

He was basically running the hospital all August. Fortunately, the surgery was successful now, and the biopsy was fine. Finally, he was relieved. Thank you for your concern and blessings.

I hope that September will have more time and dedication to the world of "Forty Thousand Years of Reconstruction". The general background of the ancient holy world has been basically introduced. It should be more and more exciting later. Please keep looking forward to it, because I look forward to it myself, the legendary ancient and modern wars!