The man in purple robe is naturally falling snow. The fierce performance of falling snow undoubtedly gives the whole human metaphysics a boost. Because in this period of time, the human metaphysics even a strong man who can fight against Moke have EMI. They are beaten hard in the face by Moke and others, but they have nothing to do. During this period of time, they are really too oppressed!

Now there is a strong man!

Just when they were full of expectation that the "human strong" would fight against namuke, however, the "human strongman" only lightly swept the human metaphysics on the walls of the ancient city, then shook his head and said, "human beings are still so unbearable. What a waste of resources As if on purpose, the sound of falling snow spread far away, so that everyone in the field could clearly hear it.

Then, the face of the whole human mystery suddenly became wonderful

In Wushen mountain, a palace, an Nanjing stands proud. In front of her and around her, there are 23 sculptures. These 23 sculptures are the 23 martial gods who have appeared in the history of xuanzhe mainland!

Among them, every one was once the most powerful one in the mainland of xuanzhe, and every one, except for the one who was the ancestor of the sword clan, was a super evil spirit to suppress the xuanzhe of the same generation!

It can be said that these strong men represent the peak and the strongest side of the whole history of xuanzhe continent!

Of course, the most important thing is that these 22 sculptures represent the inheritance of 22 kinds of martial gods. We should know that each generation of martial gods has its own unique features. It can be said that as long as we inherit one of them, we can be unique in the world. Of course, the premise is to have the qualification and strength to accept the inheritance!

An Nanjing's eyes on these statues one by one, and finally fell on the statue in the front of the hall, which is the first generation of martial god!

At this time, an almost illusory middle-aged man appeared in the statue of the first generation of martial god. The middle-aged man in a plain robe is very ordinary, only his eyes, as if the endless starry sky, deep and remote, give people a mysterious feeling of unfathomable and inestimable.

Looking at an'nan-jing, the middle-aged man showed a soft smile recently and said, "little girl, from the moment you started to step into the Wushen mountain, I started to pay attention to you. You are very good! Do you want to choose to inherit my orthodoxy

An Nanjing looked directly at the middle-aged man and said, "my main purpose is not to inherit the martial god, but to say a word to you!"

"Oh?" Recently, the middle-aged man's smile widened and he said: "interesting, I'm very curious. I'd like to hear more about it!"

Annan Jing said: "inheritance, after all, is only other people's things, not their own. I an Nanjing don't need other people's things. To see you, I just want to tell you one thing: I can become the strongest one in this starry sky with my own strength and the name of martial god! " The language falls, an Nanjing turns to walk toward the palace outside, without a trace of hesitation.

When an Nanjing was about to walk out of the gate of the hall, the middle-aged man suddenly said, "girl, is your goal just to become the strongest one under the starry sky?"

Smell speech, Annam Jing immediately stopped, Huoran turned to look at the middle-aged man, eyes, there is a color of excitement.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "martial arts are endless. For you and many talents, having goals is actually a kind of ideological shackles. If the thought is put on a yoke, then your heart will be put on a yoke, do you understand? "

After pondering for a long time, an Nanjing saluted the middle-aged and said, "I have been taught. From this moment on, I have no goal in Nanjing. I will walk as long as the road of Wudao is long. If the road of Wudao has an end, I will open up a new road until the end of my life! "

A flash of appreciation flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes and said, "you are very good. At such a young age, you have the heart of a strong man, and you have understood six kinds of artistic conception. The most difficult thing is that you can combine these six kinds of artistic conception together and turn it into a new artistic conception. You are much better than me in those days! For tens of thousands of years, only the xiaoyaozi of that year can be compared with you in terms of talent! "

Annan Jing nodded, accepted the praise of the other side, and then said, "master, do you know the ancestor of sword?"

"Nature!" The middle-aged nodded and said, "in those days, he also came to Wushen mountain. At that time, I thought he came to inherit my orthodoxy, but I didn't know that he came to challenge me."

"Challenge your predecessors?"

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "he, like you, disdains to follow the path others have gone through, and even more disdains to gain other people's strength and experience. He wants to go out of his own way. He came to challenge me just to borrow me to improve his kendo. Later, later, you should also know. "

An Nanjing was silent for a long time, and then said, "master, you and the founder of sword clan are all powerful people. I want to ask you, have you fallen?"

The middle-aged man's smile slowly dissipated, his eyes looked at the distance, and said: "in the world, who can not die?" The tone is quiet, some helpless, some unwilling, and some angry

After a long time, the middle-aged man's eyes fell on him again, and then said, "there are 23 kinds of martial gods inherited here. You do not despise the power of others, I understand, but you can learn from these twenty-three heritage of their essence, to evolve new martial arts skills, but also through their combat consciousness, to improve their own shortcomings. The so-called inheritance is not to get strength from us, but to get what you need from us! Do you understand? ""Master, do you want me to inherit 23 kinds of martial gods?" An Nanjing asked in a puzzled way. It seems that no one has passed on 23 kinds of martial gods in the whole history of xuanzhe mainland!

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "because after you, there will be no so-called martial god inheritance. How much can be inherited depends on your own creation! "

With the words falling, there are 22 false shadows in the field again

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In the land of Jiuyou, Yang Ye hunts the soul bodies crazily every day, consumes them, and then hunts. After a few days, he feels that his sword sense of killing has reached the peak. Only by taking an opportunity, he can completely step into the seven killing sword idea!

After swallowing a soul body, Yang Ye is ready to continue to search for the soul body. However, at this moment, a black shadow man appears behind him in a strange way. The black shadow man salutes Yang Ye and says, "sword master, you can be found!"

Yang Ye turns to look at the man. He knows Lu Xuan. His strength is only next to Lengjun and Lengyin. He sent him out to inquire about the movements of the genius demons in the ancient city.

"Something?" Yang Ye Dao.

Lu Xuan nodded and said, "sword master, great things have happened in the ancient city during this period of time..." Then, Lu Xuan will be the magic Ke in the ancient city's behavior slowly out.

After a long time, Yang Ye nodded and said, "OK, I know, you go back!"

Hearing this, Lu Xuan was stunned, and then said, "sword master, do you want that demon Ke to continue to be arrogant? Of course, Lu Xuan didn't mean to blame the sword master, but that Moke and the demon clan were so arrogant that they threatened to kill you, so... "

Yang Ye shook his head and said, "if you don't go back, it's not afraid of him. It's unnecessary. I'm not as free as he is. As for his murderer, it has nothing to do with me. He is weak and killed. Can I be blamed? As for the remarks of those mysterious human beings, they don't need to pay attention to them. They offend me. Don't say Moke. I will solve them myself! "

Lu Xuan was cold in his heart. Now he remembered what kind of master the sword was. He was also a master who killed people without blinking an eye! At the beginning, because he didn't agree with each other, he killed three members of the five killers!

Shaking his head, Lu Xuan saluted Yang Ye, hesitated, and then said, "sword master, this Moke seems to have found out those southern xuanzhe who killed the demons together with you. He has used his power in the ancient city and started to attack these Southern xuanists. Although he can't kill people in the ancient City, he should punish them It's easy to say! "

Smell speech, Yang Ye eyebrow a frown, then way: "gather all brothers, return to ancient city!"

He may not care about the life and death of other human xuanzhe, but he has to care about the death of those southern xuanzhe who followed him to kill the demons. After all, those people can be said to share the tribulation with him. And he promised to take those people to the potential tower. Although he is not a gentleman, he is still responsible for what he said!

He is not afraid of Moke, but he will not look down on Moke and the mystics of the demon clan. So he is going to use his killers this time. Of course, he will not be exposed until he has to. After all, this is one of his cards. The reason why we want to call these people is just in case!

Hearing Yang Ye's words, Lu Xuan's face suddenly showed a color of excitement. However, he didn't like to see the Moke and the demons for a long time. It was just because of Yang Ye's order that he didn't start. Otherwise, he would have begun to assassinate these demons. Now, he finally does not have to endure, can well exterminate these demon clan Xuan person!

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Under the ancient city, dozens of southern xuanzhe were carried to the gate of the city by the demons and others. These dozens of southern xuanzhe were the same group of xuanzhe who had been killed by Yang Ye. They were originally in the ancient city, but unfortunately, in order to get them out of the city, Moke even went to the Tianmen. After breaking through the Tianmen, Moke immediately gained many privileges in the ancient city!

One of the privileges is to expel those who are under the earth gate out of the city!

Unfortunately, these Southern xuanists just meet the standard of this privilege!

This time, Mo Ke didn't have any nonsense and said directly: "kill!"

However, at this time, a purple sword light flashed from the sky, and then, a figure fell heavily on the gate of the ancient city.

"I hear you're looking for me?"

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