Chapter 1330: The Swords of the Heavens and the Excalibur

The vast Big Dipper star field freezes at this moment, and this billowing world of mortals also seems to have stopped.

The Great Luo Sword Sect Saint King, saint, quasi-sage, nearly a million monks, and countless creatures in the Big Dipper Starfield were all stunned, and their eyes were all fixed on the fairy figure who transcended the mortal world.

There, the celestial light dissipated, and a figure appeared in the world. The white clothes do not disturb the world, the white hair moves without wind, the eyes of the ancient well without waves, the sky and the earth are full, and there is a great way to evolve. starter

He is really like a fairy, like a distant myth that does not exist in the world, elusive but elusive.

"So... so powerful, is he... is he the Great Emperor?" The long-lasting tranquility was finally broken by a saint, who didn't even know that saint, and his tone of voice was trembling.

"There is... unexpectedly such a strong person in this world." Another saint, his eyes full of awe.

"Sword...Sword God." The mouth of the Saint King of Daluo Sword Sect trembled, and his body trembled, and he couldn't stop it.

"Sword...Sword God." The saints, quasi-sages, and nearly a million monks of Da Luo Jianzong also felt dizzy. They have all seen the conscious body of the sword god's sword intent, and naturally they can recognize the sword gods of the heavens.

"He...he is the sword god of the heavens?" Although the voice of the Daluo Sword Sect monk was small, it was like an ancient thunder, shaking the Big Dipper Starfield, but everyone who heard it trembled in their hearts.

"God is merciful, I actually saw the living myths of the heavens."

"After two thousand years of cultivation, there is no regret in dying." Too many old saints burst into tears of excitement.

"Junior Xuan Luo, I have seen the Sword God." Amidst the excitement, the Saint King of the Great Luo Sword Sect had already prostrated himself on the ground. With his words, the saints, quasi-sages, and nearly a million monks of the Great Luo Sword Sect also prostrated on the ground collectively. A sword intent from the Sword God created the Great Luo Sword Sect in the Big Dipper Starfield.

"I have seen the sword gods of the heavens." The endless cultivators of the Big Dipper Starfield also prostrated one after another, their voices trembling in the starry sky.

"Senior, I'm finally waiting for you." Ye Chen bowed his hands and bowed. He was the only person standing in the starry sky. With thousands of plans and narrow escapes, he finally made it to the sword god's arrival.

"Follow me." The Sword God said lightly, stepping on the starry sky, walking towards a dead star, every step seemed to be stepping on a grand road, and every step contained incomparably mysterious Dao Yun.

Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly followed.

The sword god's back is bleak, engraved with vicissitudes, and every strand of white hair also bears the traces of time. Looking at him in awe and bewilderment, the myth of the heavens should also be a person with a story.

The Sword God was speechless, and he was also speechless, quietly following behind the Sword God, the person admired by the Kunlun Goddess, he was indeed an existence against the sky, the peak of the Emperor Zhun, the myth of the heavens, Ye Chen's aura similar to that of the Demon Emperor, That is the temperament of a person who truly stands at the pinnacle of Dao.

Behind them, the cultivators of the Big Dipper Starfield looked at the backs of the sword god and Ye Chen, and got up one after another.

"Sword God! That's the Sword God of the Heavens!" The quiet starry sky became extremely lively.

"It should be our supreme honor to see the myths of the heavens."

"I'm curious about the relationship between Ye Chen and the Sword God." Too many people scratched their heads.

"It can't be the old friend of the Sword God!" Someone said tentatively.

"How is it possible, Ye Chen is only over a hundred years old, and he is not of the same era as the Sword God at all."

"Bao Buqi is a descendant of the sword god's old friend."

"This guess is reliable." Too many senior monks touched their chins, "It is worth affirming that Ye Chen must have a great relationship with the Sword God.

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"Old Ancestor." Amidst the discussion, the voices of the Saints and Quasi-Saints of the Great Luo Sword Sect sounded from one side.

Hearing this, everyone looked away, only to see the Saint King of the Great Luo Sword Sect supporting the Saint King of the Great Luo Sword Sect.

Just a second before, the Saint King of the Great Luo Sword Sect got up. He didn't know whether he was excited or frightened.

At this moment, his face was already pale, even if he was a monk of the Holy King, his old body could not stop shaking.

Even a holy king was so frightened, let alone the saints, quasi-sages, and the descendants of the emperor. All of them were as pale as paper and sweated profusely.

The Sword God came suddenly and saved Ye Chen. Anyone who is not a fool can see that the relationship between Ye Chen and the Sword Gods is not normal. They will also be annihilated with Da Luo Jianzong.

Compared with them, Nie Feng in the figure was excited and pleasantly surprised. He didn't know that Ye Chen still had such a supernatural power that he could invite a sword god to visit him. With the protection of the sword gods of the heavens, who would dare to touch him.

"Go...to plead guilty." Da Luo Sword Sect Saint King wiped off his cold sweat, walked straight to the ancient star where Ye Chen and the Sword God went, and only hoped that the Sword God would not blame him.

"Go...to plead guilty." Da Luo Jianzong saints, quasi-sages and nearly a million monks all passed.

Seeing such a scene, all the monks from all over the world sighed. This should be a good irony.

Not long ago, Da Luo Jianzong wanted to kill Ye Chen and then hurry up. They were so hung up at that time! Each one is full of momentum and murderous intent, but now each one is like a docile little sheep.

While speaking, the Sifang monks also followed.

That is the God of Sword, the legend of the heavens. It is rare for them to come to the Big Dipper Starfield. They want to take a closer look. If they are lucky, they may be able to hear the God of Sword explaining the Dao.

Here, the Sword God has stepped into a dead ancient star and climbed to the top of a mountain.

Ye Chen then followed, and also went up to the top of the mountain, with an awed expression on his face, respectful from beginning to end.

The sword god's eyes were flat, without the majesty of Emperor Zhun. He gently raised his hand, and placed it on Ye Chen's shoulder. There was a celestial light overflowing, and he wiped away the wounds in Ye Chen's body, as well as his backlash against Ye Chen.

Ye Chen stood quietly, allowing the sword god to heal his wounds, and within three breaths, the fairy eyes were unsealed.

"You are a descendant of the Six Paths." The sword god's words were flat, more ethereal than a dream, and when he spoke, he glanced at the Xuancang jade ring on Ye Chen's finger.

"Forgive me for my lack of knowledge, I don't know who the Six Paths are." Ye Chen shook his head lightly.

"Among my peers, I have only been defeated once, and he is the real myth of the heavens." The sword god looked calm, and his words were still plain and ethereal, as he told an ancient legend, "The same appearance, the same fairy eyes, With the same ring, you should have a great relationship with him."

"Same face, same fairy eyes, same ring." Ye Chen whispered, the Six Dao in the sword god's mouth was so similar to the red dust of the past, it even defeated the myths of the heavens.

"I am also from the future time and space? Did I come to the heavens?" Ye Chen murmured, and his brows frowned slightly, "Is the person in those two ancient portraits the Six Paths?"

"Why did you lead me to the Big Dipper Starfield?" The Sword God withdrew his palm and wiped away all the scars on Ye Chen.

"There is an infatuated woman who misses you, senior." Ye Chen took out a sachet, which was given to him by Donghuang Taixin when he left Dachu, on which she embroidered the words "Jian Fei Dao".

"Her name is Donghuang Taixin, on the other side of the starry sky." Ye Chen passed the sachet to the sword gods of the heavens.

"Xin'er." For the first time, the sword god's state of mind fluctuated, and the hand that took the sachet trembled. A word of Xin'er's words was full of vicissitudes, and the myths of the heavens also revealed ancient tenderness, which he had already remembered. I don't know when was the last time I saw her, I only know that the time is blurred by the long years.

"What happened to Da Chu, why did he lose contact with the heavens and myriad realms?" The sword god held the sachet tightly, his voice was a little hoarse, and listening to his words, he knew the existence of Da Chu a long time ago.

"Heavenly Demon Invasion." Ye Chen smiled vicissitudes, and waved his hands to sacrifice a pair of water curtains, which were imprinted with images of Heavenly Demon's invasion and Great Chu's struggle, all of which were bloody.

Looking at the water curtain, due to the concentration of the sword gods of the heavens, their expression also changed.

The great mountains and rivers were swallowed up by the darkness, and blood was everywhere in the eyes, like an endless hell.

The 90 million heroic souls of the Great Chu are fighting, and the 90 million monks of Tianxuanmen are fighting to the death and disappearing. One after another, figures fall in a pool of blood, and each and every living life dies in battle on the city wall. The common people built a bloody Great Wall, and the entire army was almost wiped out in the battle.

Suddenly, the sword god seemed to hear a mournful roar, which was the roar from the soul of the heroic soul who died in battle.

The myth of the heavens, the fairy body trembled, and tears filled his eyes. He didn't know that a hundred years ago, Da Chu fought so fiercely to resist the invasion of heavenly demons. How difficult it is for Chu's ninety million monks to fight.

Zheng!

The astonishing sound of the sword resounded across the sky, and the ancient mighty pressure suppressed the heavens. The entire Big Dipper Starfield trembled. No matter the sky and the earth, or the stars and the sky, they all turned into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye inch by inch.

The breeze blew, and the water curtain dissipated, leaving only the blood-colored back of Da Chu's 90 million heroic souls in the dark.

The sword gods of the heavens fell silent, standing on the top of the mountain like a stone statue.

The myths of the heavens should have regrets, not being able to stand by her side in her most difficult time, not being able to stand in front of them when the common people were in despair, a generation of myths laughed at themselves a little bit.

Ye Chen is also like a stone statue, standing in the cold wind.

After a long time, I saw the sword god looking back and looking at Ye Chen quietly. It was this young man who led the big Chu monks to charge, slaughtered a great emperor, and guarded the All Heavens Gate for all heavens and myriad domains.

Ye Chen smiled wearily, and took out a token, which was Donghuang Taixin's Kunlun Goddess Sword Token, "Senior should know where Kunlun Xu is. The origin of Great Chu has been destroyed, and it won't last five hundred years."

"The connection between Da Chu and the heavens and ten thousand domains has been broken, how did you come here?"

"Space black hole."

"So, you can also go back through the black hole of space." The Sword God looked at Ye Chen expectantly.

"I can't go back." Ye Chen sighed, "I had an accident in the black hole of space, and I can't remember the way to go back. In the past hundred years, I have used Zhou Tian's evolution more than once to deduce the position of Da Chu. To the west of Tianwanyu, this is the general direction."

"It is enough to have a general direction." The Sword God took a breath, "All the heavens and myriad regions will work together to find Dachu. It will take a long time, and the time limit of five hundred years should be too late."

"The junior firmly believes that that day will come early."

"Little guy, after being tired for a hundred years, it's time for you to rest." The Sword God rarely showed a smile, "Go back to Kunlun Xu with me. As for finding the Great Chu, leave it to us."

"The younger generation still wants to find the reincarnation of Da Chu, so we can't stop." Ye Chen smiled, "The reincarnation of Da Chu is broken, and too many people have been reincarnated in the heavens and myriad realms. I have searched all the way, and I have found a lot, but Compared with the 90 million heroic souls of the Great Chu monks, it is still far behind, and the younger generation only hopes to find everyone in their lifetime and bring them back to their hometown together."

"In that case, I will bring my Dao Body." The Sword God flicked his hand, and a wisp of green smoke flew out, turning into another Jian Fei Dao.

"Thank you, senior." Ye Chen was very pleasantly surprised, with the sword god accompanying him, he would save a lot of trouble.