Above the sky.

The one-eyed eye of the Heavenly Dao seemed to have been immersed in the sacrifice again, not knowing that danger was coming.

And the first move was a sword.

That is the sword God's sword.

Xie Shisan stepped on the air with his sword, as if there were steps in the void. He walked up, step by step, and youthful.

After reaching forty-nine steps, Xie Shisanyuan Cang's old and silent appearance had already returned to his youth.

Although he was dressed in a gray long gown, his old-fashioned manner, his sharpness that emerged from the inside seemed to reappear the invincible demeanor of the three swords rebelling against the master, holding a sword to visit the myth, and no one dared to fight.

"I, today I will cut off the shackles and get rid of the barriers!"

boom!

Xie Shisan, who was about to pierce the sky and the earth, made a breakthrough again at this moment.

He is not a myth, but at this moment he has broken through the myth.

Rumble!

Lightning and thunder, the way of heaven was furious, and countless thunders snakes danced wildly, hitting Xie Shisan, but before they were three feet in front of him, they were annihilated by the invisible sword energy. In the end, they only saw a light ball wrapped in lightning, which was under the bombardment of heavenly thunder in the sky, but in the end they were unscathed.

The Eye of Heavenly Way, which was supposed to be judged by Xie Shisan, was now bound by several mythical sacrifices, and could only watch Xie Shisan pass through the heavenly thunder disaster and make a breakthrough naturally.

But a black beam seemed to directly ignore the distance between space and time, directly breaking through the protection of the sword energy around Xie Shisan, appearing in front of Xie Shisan, and casting a black mark in the shape of lightning on his forehead.

This is a death talisman.

Those who are marked and selected will be watched by the laws of heaven in the future and will resist the pressure of the entire world at all times. This pressure will become greater and greater. Until the marked person dies, everything will return to normal.

But at this moment, there is no need to mark it.

Xie Shisan handed out his sword, and the space was frozen. It seemed that only the light and shadow of the sword were left in the world, which was extremely brilliant, extremely beautiful, and extremely dangerous.

"Sword·Fifteen!"

Since his debut, Xie Shisan has smelted the sword moves of thousands of families of martial arts, and has created thirteen sword moves, which are called the Thirteen Deadly Swords.

When ordinary masters face these thirteen swords, they have no intention of being spared.

Later, for the sake of mythology, Xie Shisan deduced the 14th sword, which was called the Sword of Mythology by the world.

But Xie Shisan still didn't think that the fourteenth sword was his final move, but for more than 40 years, the fifteenth sword was still a mirror flower and water moon, which was unpredictable.

Until today, facing the thunder and the eternal Eye of Heaven, Xie Shisan suddenly realized it when he was breaking through.

This fifteenth sword is the sword against the sky, symbolizing absolute death and absolute destruction, and is a sword that the way of heaven will not allow to appear in the world.

Only at this moment, the eyes of the heavenly way that judges the world are bound, and this sword against the heaven can appear briefly in this world.

Buzz!

A sword spreads across the sky and stabs the Eye of Heavenly Dao.

It was not until the sword stabbed that the heaven and earth came back to life from the dead silence just now.

This is an irresistible and irresistible sword. The moment the sword is unsheathed, the sword will be defeated. No one can escape, even if it is heaven.

The sword falls.

Tick.

A drop of painted black blood slowly dripped.

I saw a thin and undetectable wound appeared in the center of the Eye of Heaven, which was embedded like black crystal, and a drop of black blood as big as a soybean seeped out of the eyeball, slipped down, fell on the earth, penetrated, and then disappeared.

"God, bloody."

Jiang Ping's heart suddenly felt a lot of passion, as if he was the one who stabbed the eye of the heavenly way.

With the ordinary body, it can actually hurt the incarnation of the way of heaven.

The name of the Sword God is well deserved.

However, after being excited, he still took a few steps back silently.

Gods fight, mortals suffer.

It's better to stay away.

"So you will also bleed? So you will also be injured? Haha, so many days have been fucking like this!"

The Wei Kingdom's myth laughed to the sky.

In the mythology, he was not the strongest group, but he had ambition to die in his heart, so when everyone else was fascinated by the mystery of the way of heaven, he was the calmest.

Therefore, he was not plotted by the Heavenly Lord and others and became sacrifices and chains that bound the Eye of Heaven's Way.

"Come on, I'll take a punch!"

The world of martial arts souls behind the Myth of Wei Kingdom unfolds. From a distance, it is just a martial arts training ground that is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary, without any decorations, ordinary, and just the most ordinary martial arts training ground in the world.

And this martial arts training ground is the beginning of his martial arts.

From the time he became a warrior, a master, a master, and even a myth, everything about him started from this martial arts training ground.

So when he condensed the world of martial arts and souls, he instinctively thought of this martial arts training ground.

This is his dream, his starting point!

"Die for me!"

The Wei Kingdom's myth rushed to the sky and punched it out. The martial arts soul world behind him burned in an instant.

This punch has all his strength, all hope, all despair, and even all his life.

No matter what the result is, he wouldn't have a chance to survive with this punch.

The world seemed to have stopped again.

All of us had this punch in our eyes, burning all the punches at the extreme.

But this punch did not hurt the Eye of Heaven.

Sometimes, courage does not replace strength.

The moment the Wei Kingdom myth touched the Eye of Heaven, his fists, arms and even his entire body were stained with a grayish-white color.

He seemed to have spent thousands of years in an instant, and became a fragile old object.

Pang!

The Wei Kingdom myth fell to the ground, like burning carbon ash. When the wind blew, the sky and the earth were filled with gray dust.

The Eye of Heaven was unmoved at all, as if he had just cleaned up a small insect.

"Brother Wei, go, if you are lucky, the East will follow you!"

Dongfang Tai sighed at the sight of the fall of the Wei Kingdom myth, and then a black and white light lit up all over his body. He stroked his hands together and separated the two incredibly.

Two oriental Taiyi, one is masculine and the other is feminine.

This is his Yin-Yang martial arts, almost like a magical power.

"Yin and Yang Grinding Steel!"

The black and white yin and yang fish behind Dongfang Taiyi flashed and flew into the sky, heading towards the invincible eye of the heavenly way.

"You are not afraid, so why are you afraid?"

The old man with white hair who had been low-key suddenly became taller and suddenly became taller. With infinite power, he grabbed the void and saw a nearly broken scimitar in his hand.

Minghong Knife!

This magic weapon, which was passed down for a long time and is known as the first ancient sword, was almost broken by Changsun Wuji, and it also fell from the list of magic weapon ranks.

But at this moment, it was grabbed by the old man and it seemed to have become the world's number one sword that cannot be seen directly at its power.

"Minghong Slash!"

The sword flashed by, and the old man attacked the sky and left.

Seeing this, Xie Shisan laughed loudly.

Then the sword light condensed around his body. The sword in his hand had been destroyed by a sword that should not belong to this world before, but at this moment, his blood was ignited, and his originally young face grew old.

"Create a sword with your body, sword·Fifteen!"

Without the courage to burn everything, how dare you embark on the road to destiny?

This is his stubborn sword.

At the extreme of abandoning everything, the incredible fifteenth sword reappeared in the world again.

Finally, it was Qiye.

He was as calm as ever, with a cold look in his eyes that the sky was still falling.

However, this time he took the sword, he looked back in advance and saw a guy with a bright smile waved at him vigorously.

"Come on, I'll bury you if I die!"

Qiye turned his head, bent his mouth, lowered his head and let out a chuckle.

Then I saw the thunder dancing wildly in the sky, and everything that had happened to Xie Shisan just now seemed to be repeated in him.

A mere myth can be broken.

Qi Ye drew his sword to the sky, looking at the emotionless eyes of the Heavenly Dao said:

"I have prepared this sword for you for twelve years!"

"Pull out! Sword! Cut! Heaven! Art!"
Chapter completed!