But even if it involves jiuchongtian, the sword that has always existed, even many legendary monks, have never found a trace.

But there is still a strong unknown in the space around the void. I once knew the source of this sword.

The mad queen.

A crazy woman who even feared their legendary monks.

"Grandmaster, this guy, won't really inherit it from that woman?"

In the void.

At this moment, there are two mysterious figures, one old and one young, standing there. At the same time, they are shrouded in a dazzling light.

It's hard to see what it looks like.

But their breath, however, is very strange. When they turn it into a solid body, they immerse themselves in every corner.

It will turn into an unimaginable nine clawed dragon.

Then it turned into a snake.

It's terrible.

Because.

Each of these animals, which are transformed from breath, feels like living creatures.

The Friar's breath turns into a living thing.

It's almost unheard of, never seen.

But.

Now.

However, these two figures still talk about the inheritance of the emperor Shizu. There is only one monk who can take out this sword. As far as they know, there is only one person in the world.

But they didn't think of it.

The emperor Shizu is

"It seems that this play is good-looking. This sword is known as one of the origins of jiuchongtian. It has a long history. I don't know how many times it has gone through. I'm afraid it contains energy..."

That old figure, saying, then tone suddenly a meal, some want to say and stop, slightly squinting eyes.

Through the space in front, I stare at emperor daoshizu.

And the young figure standing beside him, after hearing these words, could not help but coagulate his eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect to rely on his ancestral master's identity and strength.

I'm afraid of this nine Heaven Sword.

Previously.

He also felt that even if the inheritance behind the emperor's Shizu was not simple, it might be related to the legendary friars, the crazy Empress Wu, who ranked first.

But even so.

That's just the sword of the nine heavens.

Although it is regarded as an unthinkable thing, it needs to be used by extremely powerful monks in order to give full play to his real power.

Otherwise.

Take it in your hand.

It's just a waste sword.

Definitely not Chu Lingxiao's opponent.

But now.

When I heard about my grandparents, they all changed their views on it. But one heart stopped at once.

As the only grandson who can follow in his own family.

From the mouth of his grandparents, he often heard that there was an unimaginable figure in the lower eighth district.

It is very likely to involve many legendary monks, why one after another, disappeared, or eluded the truth.

Even when I heard that.

He didn't believe it in his heart.

After all.

In his eyes.

Any legendary friar is a sage on the road of cultivation in this world.

Even if there are some unimaginable time and space old monsters that can pull their wrists, they are still far behind.

It's an invincible character.

If one of them disappears, he believes more or less.

However, if all the legendary monks, even their own ancestors, have been in a state of seclusion, which is also caused by a person, he will not believe it in any way.

But after all, his grandfather told him that.

So.

All along.

He didn't dare to get too close to the eighth lower level.

Several times.

It's because it's so close.

He was scolded directly by his grandfather. For this reason, he had been imprisoned at least three times.

And now.

My grandmaster, however, was so afraid of this nine heavy heaven sword. To be honest, he felt that maybe at the moment, in his eyes, the man who had been staying in the eighth area of the lower level.

I'm afraid it's not invincible.

At least.

In his heart.

All along.

Chu Lingxiao is regarded as the most powerful friar among all the people he has met, except his own grandmaster.

"You should know this sword, sir?"

This moment.

With the nine heavy sky sword floating in front of the founder of Taoism, it began to become more and more huge. At that moment, there were countless nine heavy sky around the sword.

See this.

The eyes of the old figure were even tighter. Obviously, he didn't expect that with the strength of emperor Shizu, he could exert the power of the nine Heaven Sword to such an extent.

He was one of the few monks who knew about the sword.

Be clear.

The power of this sword can't be speculated. It may have endless energy. In other words, if there is more jiuchongtian, the more powerful it will be.

Just.

He didn't expect it.

Emperor daoshizu, in his eyes, such as the younger generation who has no difference between his disciples and grandchildren, can reach this level

Previously.

He has been in the void for a long time.

Self recognition.

Emperor Dao Shizu, who has no resistance, will be killed by Chu Lingxiao on the spot.

But now it seems.

It's really his fault.

With the strength of the other side, he can't even see where the limit is.

You know.

At the beginning, the legendary friar ranking first, the crazy warrior empress, was defeated because of Chu Lingxiao. Now, I don't know where she is.

But be clear.

If at the beginning, in the hands of the crazy Empress Wu, you could have this nine heavy heaven sword, maybe

"It seems that the later generation not only has the strength of a legendary monk, but also can..."

"What better, grandmaster?"

Hearing these words, the young figure's eyes were suddenly stunned, and he immediately looked at his grandmaster, which was after he followed his grandmaster.

Except for Chu Lingxiao.

For the first time, I saw my grandfather look at another person like this.

But for the young figure, the old figure said nothing.

It's just that he just wanted to say.

Maybe emperor daoshizu is no weaker than the top monks in the legend.

At that time, he did not see Chu Lingxiao, how to make the top monks disappear one by one.

But he always felt.

After that.

Chu Lingxiao has been dormant in the eighth District in the past. In addition to looking for his own flower, he must also be healing!

Because.

That's not to face a legendary monk.

It's all people.

He doesn't believe it. Chu Lingxiao has nothing to do with it.

Bang!

Next moment.

I haven't waited for the old figure. From the memory I used to remember, I can hear a loud bang in my ear.

Now!

When I saw a figure falling heavily in the void, suddenly, a pair of eyes could not help shivering.