Chapter 2749

"I've been practicing sword for thousands of years, and I've been here and there for three days and nine places to understand this sword. However, it will be hard for me to return to my native land. On my deathbed, I will hide this sword collection in the nature of heaven and earth, and wait to find someone who is destined for me. "

These words on the cloud pattern not only relieved emperor Xin's confusion, but also aroused his spirit.

The reason why the nebula engulfed Dixin is probably driven by the magic emperor's spirit. It has been searching for successors for many years. It may have felt the sword spirit of Dixin before it made an extraordinary move.

Dixin has been acquiesced to be the inheritor of this man named blood sword devil emperor.

Dixin's conjecture is also consistent, but he will never think that this nebula is not the first time to swallow people.

Earlier, those who were considered as qualified to inherit the sword moves of the Blood Sword demon emperor also had the number of hands, but none of these people, without exception, could understand the tide of the sword.

They were trapped in the nebula, and no bones were found.

Although I don't know the identity and origin of the other party, his three swords of heaven, earth and man sound not small.

Dixin claimed to have mastered the emperor's nine heavens, but he didn't dare to claim to be a pioneer of heaven and earth. He didn't know what level of martial arts the sword was. He was only afraid that he was better than the emperor.

But in the divine world, is there any superior martial arts above the imperial level?

Why has he never heard of it? It takes tens of thousands of years to break through the three days and nine places mentioned by the devil emperor.

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

These doubts, entrenched in the bottom of Di Xin's heart, but no one can answer.

However, Dixin was not a man with a strong point. He also knew that there were always some things that could not be explained.

Just as his demon ancestor was reborn and turned into Fengshen and Wuzhong, he had the imperial martial arts of emperor Jiutian, but in fact, this martial art has been deeply rooted in his mind since his memory.

So far, emperor Shen did not know who had taught him the emperor's nine days. The doubts that had happened to him still could not be solved, let alone others.

Not to mention, why did the four of them return to 4000 years ago after taking Qiankun pills.

Whether by accident or by fate, or by someone behind the scenes, Dixin only felt that everything was like a mess of thread, which could not be understood.

Since it is impossible to solve the problem, Dixin will not make more efforts.

He simply withdrew his thoughts and studied the cloud patterns carefully.

He had only one idea in his mind. As long as he learned how to use the sword collection and break through the human sword, he would be able to break all kinds of prohibitions, and the nebula in front of him would not be able to trap him.

Di Shen was absorbed in the blood, staring at the clouds.

Cloud pattern, twisted, constantly gathered a text, those words, put together, formed a more than 500 words sword formula.

Emperor Xin read the sword collection word by word.

When he thought it over word by word, his eyes suddenly brightened.

"It's a good sword technique. The invisible sword is better than the visible one."

Dixin finally understood why the devil emperor had not been able to find his successor.

This sword is full of waves. It sounds like only three moves. There are three swords in heaven, earth and people.

In fact, each sword contains 864 sword moves.

Ordinary people, let alone drills, are difficult to remember.

Many people, only half of the sword, the magic power has been consumed.

However, emperor Shen had a special constitution and possessed divine power and Demon power. When he consumed his strength, his body could absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

He was confident that he could finish the practice of a recruit sword. With a shake of his right hand, the sword spirit condensed into a sword and practiced.

He soon entered the realm of selflessness, and even ye Lingyue beyond the nebula was temporarily forgotten by him.

Inside the nebula, Dixin is like a shuttle. Outside the nebula, ye Lingyue and night transit sun are still searching in the sky.

With the passage of time, the real monster of Tianhe disappeared completely. It was near sunrise. The light of hope in ye Lingyue's eyes was getting darker and darker.

Half an hour later, it was almost dawn.

The last few nebulae are going to disappear, Dixin Where on earth are you If half an hour later,

and when ye Lingyue is lost and looking for AI Lang, xiaozhiyo is also deeply trapped in Yangquan temple.

Distance xiaozhiyo tracking Zeng Miaomiao, into the ruins of Yangquan has been a day in the middle of the night.

Xiaozhiyo looked at Zeng Miaomiao repairing the array, and was in a state of confusion.

It looked at the little beast that was put on the ground. Not long after the baby was born, his eyes were still closed. He was sleeping sweetly, but he didn't know that xiaozhiyo was fighting a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

"I should take away its flesh and try to stop my mother."

"It's me, I'm it, I'm in my own flesh, it's natural."

Xiaozhiyo has been struggling for a long time.

"If the boss is here, he will never be so hesitant and indecisive. What a man is he?"Xiaozhiyo can't help but look at the Yangquan ruins, the underground area, as before.

But xiaozhiyo knew that it was the ninth day of Tianhe vision.

In another day, at most one day, the four God emperors will encircle and exterminate the famine clan.

Although the grandfather and the old prisoner Tian sent away a group of barren people, most of them still stayed in the Yangquan ancient road.

When xiaozhiyo bit his teeth and was ready to seize the house, Zeng Miaomiao stopped suddenly.

"No, that array has been fixed!"

Xiaozhiyo noticed that, just when it hesitated, Zeng Miaomiao had already repaired the array.

The original transmission matrix, which had been blurred by the text, has become clear in culture and science after being repaired, and the above array text is also brand-new.

Zeng Miaomiao next moment, cut a finger, a few drops of blood dripping.

When Zeng Miaomiao's blood falls, the original dull array suddenly lights up.

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

Xiaozhiyo was shocked. Zeng Miaomiao picked up the child on the ground. She did not immediately enter the array as xiaozhiyo expected, but knelt beside the array.

With the light shining in the array, several figures appeared in the array.

Xiaozhiyo even dare not make a sound in the atmosphere. There are people in the ruins of Yangquan.

These people are the people who control their mother secretly?

Can that man be the master of Yangquan hall?

As the figure in the array becomes more and more clear, xiaozhiyo gives up this idea.

Because the figure in the array can't see the face clearly, but the figure must be a woman, no doubt, it will not be the master of Yangquan hall.

"Welcome to your Majesty the holy daughter of the Taiyin, the holy daughter of Jin'an. The Taiyin people will live forever."

Zeng Miaomiao met the woman, his forehead touched the ground, and he was extremely submissive.

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