Chapter 2094 Taiyin

"I practiced the sword to become a demon, and for more than ten million years, I have comprehended this sword in three days and nine places. However, when my longevity is coming to an end, it is difficult for me to return to my homeland. When I am dying, I will hide this sword in the creation of heaven and earth. Looking for someone with a relationship."

The words on the cloud pattern relieved Di Xin's confusion, but at the same time, he was also invigorated.

The reason why Nebula devoured Di Xin was probably driven by the spirit of this devil emperor, who had been looking for a successor for many years. It was most likely that he felt the sword energy in Di Xin's body, so he made the extraordinary move.

Di Xin has been tacitly regarded as the inheritor of this person called the Blood Sword Demon Emperor.

Di Xin's guess was also inseparable, but he would never have thought that this nebula was not the first time it had swallowed people.

Earlier, those who it considered qualified to inherit the sword move of the Blood Sword Demon Emperor also had both hands, but these people, without exception, failed to comprehend the sword sea tide.

They were trapped and died in the nebula, with no bones left in the end.

Although I don't know the identity and origin of the other party, his three swords of heaven, earth and people sounded quite loud.

Di Xin believes that he has mastered the Emperor Yu Jiutian, but he does not dare to claim to be the pioneer of the world.

It's just that in the realm of the gods, above the emperor-level martial arts, are there more advanced martial arts?

Why had he never heard of it, what about the three days and nine places that the Devil Emperor said, it would take thousands of years to break through.

In the end, he was unable to return to his homeland and died in a foreign land.

These doubts were entrenched in Di Xin's heart, but no one could answer them.

However, Di Xin is not a person who is on the horns, he also knows that there are always some things in the world that cannot be explained.

Just as his demon ancestor was reborn and transformed into Feng Xin and Wu Zhong, he possessed the imperial martial arts of Emperor Yu Jiutian, but in fact, this martial arts has been deeply rooted in his mind since he remembered it.

So far, Di Xin does not know who Di Yu Jiutian taught him, and the doubts that happened to him are still unsolved, let alone what happened to others.

Not to mention, the four of them took Qiankun Pill, why did they return to four thousand years ago.

By chance or by fate,

Or maybe someone was controlling it behind the scenes, Di Xin just felt that everything was like a mess of threads that couldn't be untied or figured out.

Since it cannot be solved, Di Xin will not spend much effort.

He simply retracted his thoughts and carefully studied those cloud patterns.

There was only one thought in his heart, as long as he learned the sword and broke through the sword, he could break all kinds of restrictions, and the nebula in front of him would not be able to trap him.

Di Xin was engrossed, staring at those blood-like cloud patterns.

The cloud pattern, twisted, kept gathering words one after another, and those words, when put together, formed a sword art of more than five hundred words.

Di Xin read word by word, reading the sword.

After he scrutinized word by word, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Good swordsmanship, invisible sword, better than visible."

Di Xin finally understood why this Devil Emperor had been unable to find a successor.

This sword is born in waves, it sounds like there are only three moves, the three swords of heaven and earth.

But in fact, each sword contains 864 changes of sword moves.

Ordinary people don't say it's a drill, even if it's a memorization, it's very difficult.

Many people, the sword is only half way, and the divine power has been exhausted.

However, Di Xin had a special physique and possessed divine and demon powers. When he was exhausted, his body could absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

He, confident that he could practice a human sword, Di Xin shook his right hand, the sword energy condensed into a sword, and he practiced.

He soon entered a state of ecstasy, and even Ye Lingyue outside the nebula was temporarily forgotten by him.

Inside the nebula, Di Xin's figure was like a shuttle, and outside the nebula, Ye Lingyue and Ye Lingri were still searching in the air.

With the passage of time, the real demon of the Tianhe vision disappeared completely. At this time, it was approaching before and after the sunrise, and the light of hope in Ye Lingyue's eyes was getting darker and darker.

Another half an hour passed, and it was almost dawn.

The last few nebulae are also disappearing, Di Xin... Where are you... If half an hour later,

And just when Ye Lingyue lost her soul and was looking for her lover, Xiao Zhiyou also fell into the Yangquan Temple.

It has been a day and a half since Xiao Zhiyo followed Zeng Miaomiao and entered the ruins of Yangquan.

Xiao Zhiyo looked at Zeng Miaomiao repairing the formation, and his heart was numb.

It looked at the little beast that was placed on the ground. The little guy was just born, his eyes were still tightly closed, he was sleeping sweetly, and he didn't know that the battle between heaven and man was going on in Xiao Zhiyo's heart.

"I should have seized its body and tried to stop my mother."

"It is me, I am it, and I use my own flesh, as it is right and proper."

Xiao Zhi yo tangled for a long time.

"If the boss is here, there will be no such hesitation. If you keep breaking, what a man!"

Xiao Zhiyo couldn't help but look beyond the ruins of Yangquan, and the underground area was still the same.

But Xiao Zhiyou knew that it was already the ninth day of the Tianhe Vision.

In another day, at most one day, the four god emperors will besiege the desolate people.

Although the grandfather and the old prisoner sent away a group of barren ethnic groups, most of the young and middle-aged people still stayed in the ancient road of Yangquan.

Just when Xiao Zhiyo gritted his teeth and was about to seize the house, Zeng Miaomiao suddenly stopped.

"No, that formation has been repaired!"

Only then did Xiao Zhiyo notice that when it was hesitating, Zeng Miaomiao had already repaired the formation.

The original teleportation array, which was originally blurred, became clear after the repair, and the array above was also brand new.

In the next moment, Zeng Miaomiao cut her finger, and a few drops of blood dripped.

When Zeng Miaomiao's blood fell, the originally dull formation suddenly lit up.

The entire formation made a creaking sound, like a heavy stone mill, which had not been moved for many years, and was finally pushed.

Xiao Zhiyo was taken aback, Zeng Miaomiao picked up the child on the ground, she did not immediately enter the formation as Xiao Zhiyo expected, but knelt beside the formation.

With the flash of the formation, several figures appeared in the formation.

Xiao Zhiyo didn't even dare to make a sound, but there were still people in the ruins of Yangquan.

Are these people the ones who secretly manipulated their mother?

Could that person be the Palace Master of Yangquan?

As the figures in the formation became clearer, Xiao Zhiyo dispelled the idea.

Because the figure in the formation, although the face cannot be seen clearly, but the figure is tall and short, it must be a woman, and it will never be the master of Yangquan.

"Congratulations to Your Excellency Taiyin Saintess, Saintess Jin An, the Taiyin clan will last forever."

Zeng Miaomiao saw the woman, her forehead touched the ground, and she was extremely respectful.