One Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety Two Instrument Knife Array

But sometimes there is only one chance, and by the time you wake up, the chance is already gone.

It was too late for Old Freak Qin to regret, he could only stare at the cliff in a daze, and now he understands. They didn't come here to grab any sword art at all, they just came here for the fame and experience.

It's ridiculous to laugh at him, and he is still self-sufficient, mocking the Wuying Sword King.

After witnessing the unimaginable sword skills of Wuying Sword King, Old Freak Qin was convinced, and the senior couldn't help blurting out that sound.

In the world of high and low in terms of strength, the division of seniors and juniors has no obvious boundaries. Those with low strength are called seniors with high strength, even if they are older than others, there is nothing wrong with it.

"The Wuying Sword King is really unfathomable."

With a sigh of relief, Old Freak Qin glanced at the corpse of the royal child of the Blood Demon Palace on the ground, his face changed slightly.

People from the Blood Demon Palace died here, and someone will definitely come to investigate. He can't continue to live in this place, so he has to leave quickly.

With a flash of his figure, after rolling up the corpses of the two apprentices on the ground, Old Freak Qin leaped into the air and directly jumped off the cliff.

People are old and refined, and they are indeed careful.

In just half a day, the four demons who had escaped arrived here with a young man in a blood-colored gold-studded robe.

"Wang Tian Protector, Boss Qin died like this. He didn't block a single move, and was nailed to the ground with no life."

The Hall of Blood Demon respects His Royal Highness, and after His Highness, there is also a Taoist guardian who is powerful and is usually held by the top masters of the older generation.

Under the guardians, there are the four guardians. Most of the four guardians are the children of the royal family after failing to compete for His Highness, and the strength of each of them should not be underestimated. Except for the powerful Daoist, in the Demon Palace, it can be said that it is second only to His Highness.

Fortunately, Old Monster Qin ran fast, otherwise, once the protector came, he would have to confess his two lives here.

"Wuying Sword King, it's him again!"

Wang Tian, ​​the protector of the Blood Demon Palace, said in a deep voice with a strong murderous look flashing in his eyes.

In these years, countless leaders of the demon race died at the hands of the Shadowless Sword King. Moreover, they all died extremely decisively, with terrible indifference, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

All the major demon halls have listed this person on the must-kill list, but this person, the dragon sees the head but does not see the end.

Hands do not stick to the knife, people do not leave a picture, never get out of the car, without a trace.

There is too little real news about him, even if he intends to ambush and kill him, he can't find anyone.

"Guardian Wang, the Dao of Swords Tea Party will be held next month, and the Shadowless Swordsman will also be there. Do you want to..."

Wang Tian shook his head and said: "No, Wuying Sword King is a headache, but he hasn't taken the initiative to kill demons, so it's not the biggest trouble. This time we have a few big demon palaces, and we are planning together, so we can't just because of Wuying alone The king of swords disrupted the steps."

"My lord protector, people from the Water Moon Alliance are here."

In the distance, a warship flying the flag of the Water Moon Alliance shuttled through the clouds and flew towards this place quickly.

Wuyou grinned: "The action is really fast. Let you dance around for a few days first, and then we will go." Ming-月-中-→

The protector smiled mysteriously, and left with the four devils one after another.

In the great era, the wind is turbulent, and there are undercurrents surging at every moment. A conspiracy in the Tianwu Domain against the leaders of all parties in the Kunlun Realm is slowly laying out its layout.

No matter how this round was laid out, and who set it up, Wuying Saber King Xiao Chen, in this round, for the time being, just passed by and left in a hurry.

After leaving Qingyun City, Xiao Chen went all the way north, and landed slowly under a desolate plain in Tianwu Region.

On the back of the black throne, there are seven magical weapons inserted, and the starlight is scattered all over the sky.

Why the chariot became the throne, the reason is simple, but it is a long and complicated process.

At Xiao Chen's realm, the original dragon chariot must not keep up with his cultivation, and must be improved and re-refined.

During the two years in Tianxing Island, Xiao Chen has been doing this, successively integrating the Seven Deadly Sins and the Battle Flag of Reincarnation into the chariot to form a top-notch emperor treasure.

It is extremely difficult to refine.

Fortunately, during those two years, Xiao Chen was in a low mood. After jumping off the Emperor's Road, he was not interested in martial arts for a long time.

All the time was spent on this, the whole person's selfless devotion, coupled with Xiao Chen's ingenuity.

After spending two full years, it was finally successfully refined and named Samsara Chariot. There are two forms, one is the chariot form, which is inclined to long-distance travel and cultivation, and conceals the breath.

The throne form is more focused on fighting, which can not only increase momentum and imperial prestige, but also has many magical effects.

As for the two quasi-emperor-level flood dragons, they have been continuously nourished by dragon souls, washed with dragon energy, and refined with dragon blood by Xiao Chen for two years.

At this moment, the sky is gloomy, and there is not a single person to be seen on this barren plain.

The black throne descends slowly, as if the Son of Heaven is the one who rules the world. On the vast land, countless spirit beasts trembled under a wave of coercion, unable to even run.

With a wave of Xiao Chen's hand, many spirit beasts, as if they had received an amnesty, started up boundless dust and scattered away.

When there were no spirit beasts left, the entire wasteland became completely silent, even the sound of the wind was still, forming a strange scene.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes and fell into deep thought, recalling the bits and pieces of these years, and the scenes of fighting with many swordsmen emerged one by one.

Among these people, there are old men who are over five hundred years old, Emperor Wu who is less than a hundred years old, men and women, ghosts and demons, and so on. The only thing they have in common is the swordsman.

clang clang clang!

After an unknown amount of time, the blade of arrogance shot out from Xiao Chen's back, and then one after another the magic weapons were unsheathed.

Xiao Chen, who closed his eyes, swiped casually, and the "pointing things as soldiers" was displayed. From the mud, seven figures stepped out, each armed with divine weapons and practiced sword skills.

Two years ago, Xiao Chen's Purple Thunder Jue had broken through to the ninth level, and the mana in the sea of ​​consciousness had once again increased.

It is more handy to use supernatural powers, and do whatever you want. Refers to the state where things are soldiers, and you can use air as soldiers by stretching out your hands.

Seven figures surrounded the throne, each displaying their saber skills, with boundless saber lights echoing each other, rising and falling one after another.

But in my mind, there are too many pictures, and the seven figures are obviously not enough.

In the Qiankun ring, a long knife flew out, and with a swipe, seven or forty-nine figures jumped down from the air. After catching the long knife, they landed and began to practice the knife.

Following the pictures in Xiao Chen's mind, the flickering became faster and faster, on the barren plain. A warrior holding a long sword has ten changes, one hundred changes, and one thousand changes.

On the barren and vast plain, for a time, the lights of swords filled the sky, reflecting each other, showing a magnificent picture of thousands of people practicing swords.

Above the ground, faintly, a huge Yin Yang Tai Chi diagram appeared.

Unknowingly, ten thousand swordsmen were divided into half and stepped into Yin and Yang. Five thousand swordsmen are yin, five thousand swordsmen are yang, and the movements are gradually unified.

Yin and Yang circulated, and each transformed into a dragon. Thousands of swordsmen who were originally chaotic and disorderly looked over indistinctly. It seems that one person is practicing the knife, and two dragons are soaring up and down, looming.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and the picture froze instantly.

It took Xiao Chen two years to refine the throne under him, and at the same time, he also thought about his own way. No matter how it changes, the way of immortality, Buddhism, martial arts, and magic, his way has not changed, it is the supreme way.

Relying on the chariot of reincarnation, he can travel tens of thousands of miles a day, and cross the Tianwu domain in one day. In three years, he traveled all over Kunlun, visiting many swordsmen.

The Taiji Liangyi knife array in front of me is the most intuitive harvest. Taiji produces Liangyi, Liangyi produces four phenomena, four phenomena produce eight trigrams, and eight trigrams produce all things.

Liangyi Daozhen is only the first step of Taiji Dao of Dao, after which there are four images, gossip, and all things.

Click click click!

The figures of the swordsmen turned into mud, and the long knives with handles escaped into the ring of heaven and earth. The barren plain returned to calm again, and there were only seven swordsmen left, holding the seven deadly sins and guarding the seven directions of the throne.

Xiao Chen's gaze fell on a knife on the throne. Although the Seven Deadly Sins were good, Yue Ying was still his favorite.

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