Talisman Emperor

This sword is horrible!

As thick as recklessness, as far away as heaven, as primitive as the source of the path, once the father emerged, it stimulated the Chen Xi soul to tremble and suppress the poppy.

Chen Xi couldn't help but tremble. He is now the supreme god, and the sword dao has been cultivated to the status of sword emperor. The crown covers the vast majority of the world's peers, almost arrogant to the men. But now, in front of this sword, he feels so powerless, like the sea, so small.

To what extent is this a threat that can be possessed on a swordwalk?

Chen Xi finally dared to determine that in the Sword Emperor's realm, there is a higher realm of sword dowry, and there is a stronger Ao Yi presence of sword!

After all, it is only a bloodstained sword diagram, but one of its branded swords can reach such an appalling level that it is conceivable that the sword dogma of the Lord of the Disabled Sword has been cultivated.

Buzz ~ ~

But soon, Chen Xi couldn't help but think, the river picture fragments kept fluctuating, making the blood stained sword diagram clearer and clearer. The sword is also becoming more and more intense...

Chen Xiao felt a shock in his head, a strange and mysterious image like a floating shadow, suddenly appeared in his heart--

The universe of infinity, the pitch of darkness and silence, a long back shadow in the center of the universe, at its feet, with an iron sword slanted in.

Without waiting for Chen Xiao to see the appearance of that back shadow, the scene switched sharply, and a powerful figure appeared, with three heads and six arms, the demon God holding the chain of order roaring heaven and earth, shattering the atlas.

The Golden Body Law, which controls the Sun and Moon and is not known to many tens of thousands of fathers, stands together, releasing hundreds of millions of lights and illuminating the heavens.

There was a Daoist who arrived in a fairy gourd, fluttering the pattern of the chaotic Tai Chi. He sat in the palm of his hand clearing his mouth and proclaiming his true words, sounding completely dry.

Some face beast, body like mountain barbarian foot trampled the serpent, arms wrapped thunder...

There are bloodbaths, there are intelligent bodies, and there are infinite numbers of creatures...

……

A magnificent image, a mighty and terrifying figure, makes Chen Xi see his soul shake, his heart vibrate, and he is about to choke.

Then any shadow is powerful and incredible. The non-spiritual gods are comparable, the non-ancestral gods are comparable, and even more powerful than the scent of Empress Yu-chul that Chen Xi has seen!

They are as arrogant as a lord in charge of the gods!

At this moment, even though only one image was witnessed, that horrible breath scared Chen Xidao's heart almost collapsed.

Fortunately, all of this just happened for a moment.

Boo!

The next moment, the scene changed again, a sword swept across the sky, seemingly coming from the Vancouver River and killing it down.

And then...

The demon with three heads and six arms and control of the Avenue Chain was cut off!

In control of the sun and moon, the gold body of Fangxiang, who is taller than the sky, was cut off!

Speak the truth, the Daoist who arrived in the fairy gourd was cut off!

The savage god of the beast and the foot of the serpent possesses a sea of blood without wisdom and derivation... the mighty figure of the god, too late to react, too late to resist, all slaughtered under this sword!

This universe, this time and space, this scripture, the latitude of the earth, the order of heaven... all crushed and slaughtered by this sword!

How ungodly is this?

What kind of sword is this?

I can't imagine!

It seems that no word in the world can describe the threat of this sword, because it is beyond all imagination.

Even Chen Xi couldn't see clearly, and the whole person was struck by lightning, and his eyes were stinging, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

Buzz ~

Again, the image is still the universe of infinity, pitch black and empty, but only that shadow is left, and… an iron sword slanted under its feet.

The iron sword is broken and the blade is stained with blood, making it look bleak.

“With swords in my life, killing enemies, I can finally see the ultimate path. My path is not alone, my path is not alone!” The back of that shadow laughed heavenly, the sound shook the universe, excited, helpless, sad, liberated...

Eventually, his figure suddenly collapsed and disappeared into a little light.

The only thing left was that broken iron sword, trembling and moaning in an empty, dark universe...

Boom!

Chen Xi only felt a shock in his head. He woke up completely from that strange image. His face was already pale, and he was all drenched in cold sweat. His eyebrows were haunted and shocked.

That shadow... is it the Lord of the Handicapped Sword?

What's the ultimate path?

After that war, why did he disappear all of a sudden, knowing he had won? Left? Or... has it fallen?

One question came to mind, and Chen Xi was stunned for a long time.

Ultimately, he can only roughly ascertain that the bloodstained sword that appears in the fragments of the river is the iron sword in the hands of the shadow master.

Everything else, nothing more.

Perhaps one day, when he reaches the height of the shadow master, he will understand all this, but definitely not now.

……

Long afterwards, Chen Xiao suddenly realized the question, why did the river map fragments change so much as soon as Fu stepped into this reckless ruin?

See pictures, ruins of recklessness, river fragments… is there really some relationship between the three?

Unsurprisingly, Chen Xi remembered again the word "rough” and "ruins” in the nine obscure ancient words that had been identified in the fragments of the river map.

Buzz ~ ~

Suddenly, that familiar feeling reappeared in Chen Xixi's heart, as if something was calling itself away somewhere in this reckless wasteland.

The familiarity is due to the fact that on the first day of entering Fengqi Shenzhen, he had unintentionally come to the sea of funerals and felt this call.

Unlike the last time, however, this time perception is clearer than the last time, even if it remains unclear.

Chen Xi even judged at once that this call came from just north of the ruins of recklessness!

But when he wanted to determine all of this, he found that this sense disappeared again, completely out of his control.

What the hell is going on here?

Chen Xiao couldn't help but perceive the past in his knowledge of the bloodstained sword map in the sea.

Boom Lung ~

It was also when his mind touched the bloodstained sword map, which suddenly glowed, and the whole pattern suddenly became a bloody force, pouring into the Titan consciousness.

Innumerable Kendo sensations are like the tide is running, and the shock of Chen Ti's head is about to blow up, because this idea is so huge that his strength today has a hidden and unbearable feeling.

Soon, all this swordplay sensation stood still and became a pattern of "Iron Sword”, branded in the Chen Xi Mind.

This is clearly an inheritance.

It contains a huge and unimaginable sense of swordplay, which is now stored in Chen Xi Mind!

Chen Xiao accidentally, some incredible, but when he went to perceive this iron sword inheritance, he found that it was true!

Because the reckless, far-flung, primitive sword of the inheritance seemed so fierce and intense, it encompassed an immense amount of experience and understanding that almost immersed his mind in it.

And when Chen Xi perceived the river fragment again, he found that the bloodstained sword pattern was gone.

It all proves that he, at this moment, did gain all the power of swordplay inheritance contained in the bloodstained sword plot!

“I didn't expect to get such an opportunity just as soon as I arrived at the ruins of recklessness, and even if I left at this moment, it would be regrettable! ”

Chen Xi couldn't help but be excited. After the cultivation of the sword ceremony to the realm of the sword emperor, he did enter a period of stagnation, unable to improve on the sword ceremony for many reasons, but the most important is the lack of cognition and inheritance beyond the realm of the sword emperor.

Nowadays, coincidentally, it is possible to obtain the inheritance of the bloodstained sword, wondering what a surprise it has brought to Chen Xi.

After all, just now, he witnessed that amazing image, the power of a sword that could not be described in any language!

This is enough to kill 10,000 dawns, and the swordplay inheritance of all enemies can be imagined how powerful it is.

If it is not important, it is also necessary to stop the action of the metallurgist. Chen Xi can't help but close down now and study and dive.

“Though there is not enough time to grind, the time on the road cannot be wasted, how much can be enlightened...”

Chen Xi took a deep breath and pondered. He knew exactly how powerful the competitor was this time, and there could be more than one such competitor.

Although Chen Xiao is not afraid, he can ask himself, but there is no absolute certainty of victory. Therefore, hurrying the time to improve his fighting power is also more beneficial.

Besides, with this iron sword heirloom today, you can learn to sharpen your strength by sharpening your knives and stones with your competitors.

With this in mind, Chen Xiao did not hesitate to move forward.

Boo!

With a glimmer, he came straight to the side of the rock on the cliff, cautiously capturing one of the magic drugs that had grown in it, a small amount of which was satisfactorily put away.

This magic potion is truly extraordinary. It breeds chaotic qi. Each inch of the branches is filled with mysterious stripes. It is worth more than he has ever seen.

And a magic potion like this, this cliffside rock wall is actually growing three strains, wondering why there are so many opportunities in this ruins of recklessness, no wonder it can attract many geisha in the ancient realm.

Even if it's not for that nine-pint imperial ancestral roots, it's just these magic potions, divine treasures, and so on, it's enough for the cultivators to break their heads.

Like Chen Xi, having just arrived in the ruins of recklessness, he glanced at these three rare magic potions, but not just as simple as luck. The key is that the ruins of recklessness are filled with unimaginable secrets.

Boo!

Once again, Chen Xishadow flashed and picked up the second magic potion.

But just as he was going to capture the last of the magic potions, his mind suddenly jumped and his subconscious stopped moving and his figure fled far away towards one side.

La ~

A bright blue god whipped up space and space, gently wrapped around it, and pulled out that magic potion.