Traveling through the heavens as a myth

Ning Yang was shocked when he saw this, and quickly changed the direction and continued to escape.

There are two types of space shift, shift and big shift.

Shift can only move within the same world, and the farthest movement distance is only tens of thousands of miles.

The big move is different, it can be used across borders, there is no limit on distance, it just depends on how much energy you can provide.

There is another difference. Shifting can be learned in two ways, one is to practice the corresponding magical powers, and the other is to understand the way of space naturally after deep insight.

The big shift can only be done in the latter way.

The middle-aged monks should use space shifting.

However, no matter whether the middle-aged cultivator performed a shift or a big shift, the crisis Ning Yang faced did not change in the slightest.

As his thoughts turned, he saw a ray of light approaching, showing the figure of a middle-aged monk, he took a palm and slapped it on the ground.

"Lotus incarnation!"

Ning Yang called out the incarnation of the lotus, wrapped his body, and tried to shrink the Yuan Dan realm, pressing tightly on the incarnation of the lotus.

"Puff! Puff!"

Ning Yang adjusted his figure slightly, resisting a hard blow, involuntarily spouting blood.

"Wow!"

With a huge force, Ning Yang speeded up and flew in another direction.

"Good decision!"

The middle-aged monk exclaimed, his eyes showing appreciation.

His move was to force Ning Yang to make a move. As long as he made a move, Ning Yang's speed would slow down, and his grasp of Ning Yang would be even greater.

Unexpectedly, Ning Yang didn't make a move, but instead fought the attack hard, and fine-tuned his figure, so that the power of this attack could be transformed into a forward boost.

He had such thoughts and decisions at an early age, but it was remarkable.

"But in this way, it is even more important to get rid of you now, otherwise it will definitely become a confidant of my Xuanwu Dynasty in the future!"

The middle-aged monk showed a fierce light, and spatial fluctuations appeared again around his body.

"Om"

The figure of the middle-aged monk suddenly disappeared, and then reappeared in front of Ning Yang, this time he did not bring the basalt army monks.

It was another palm shot, but it was different from the previous one, this palm was surrounded by dark brown evil spirits, with the weight of the earth.

With this palm, Ning Yang finally had no time to avoid it.

Ning Yang felt the breath of death from this palm, but he was not afraid, but rather regretful.

After many deadly battles, Ning Yang has grown a lot. He is no longer afraid of death. People must die, but sooner or later, monks will do the same.

Since it is a destined result, there is nothing to be afraid of.

However, he still had some regrets, failed to save his mother, failed to abide by the agreement with Sister Jing, and failed to reunite the family.

At the moment when this palm was about to shoot Ning Yang's chest, the Shennong's brand in his sea of ​​knowledge shined brightly, the remaining power was consumed, and a Shennong's phantom with only Zhang Xu wrapped Ning Yang in it.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the middle-aged cultivator flew back hundreds of feet in the air, and the Shennong's phantom was much dimmed, seeing that it was about to dissipate.

...

At the moment when Shennong’s phantom appeared, I don’t know how many miles away, the mountains of Zheng

In a temple surrounded by huge stones, a gray-white stone long sword is enshrined.

Suddenly, the stone long sword trembled and hummed.

"Kakka!"

The surface of the stone long sword began to crack, and a golden light burst from the gap.

After all the stone skin on the surface peeled off, the long sword finally revealed its true appearance.

The long sword is four feet and nine inches long, and the whole body is golden. The body of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains and grass on the other side.

"Holy sword, holy sword is awakened!"

The tall man guarding the temple screamed and rushed out of the temple.

Chapter 184 Human Emperor Sword

After a while, dozens of people from outside the temple hurried over.

The head was a middle-aged, strong man who was nearly ten feet tall and muscular.

His upper body was naked, with a circle of animal skin around his waist, and he held a large knife in his right hand, looking extremely fierce.

Behind the middle-aged strong man is a lean old man. The old man has a rickety figure, holding a wooden staff with animal head, but his steps are not slow.

The old man has snow-white beard and a linen robe. Although he looks old and old, he has clear eyes.

After that, there were a dozen vigorous young people, all of whom had stiff lines, exuding a rough and strong aura.

The temple was surrounded by a group of men, women and children, all from the tribe.

At this moment, they were looking at the golden sword in the temple, whispering in low voices.

"Holy Sword turns out to be like this!"

"It turned out to be quite gray and not good-looking, but now it's golden, really beautiful."

"Why did the Holy Sword suddenly become like this?"

"The awakening of the holy sword is related to the ancestors."

...

Different from the onlookers, the headed middle-aged strong man and the lean old man looked very excited.

They walked through the road that the tribe voluntarily gave way, and came to the stone temple.

Like the clan guarding the stone temple, the stone skin on the surface of the long sword has completely peeled off, and the bright golden light shines on the stone temple as if it were made of gold.