Under the seven stars, the clouds gather.

No one can imagine such a picture.

"The Linxian robbery of Luofeng." Mo Zhongxing held his breath and looked up. In one day, this young man, Tianjiao, had created countless miracles and subverted the cognition of countless people all his life. Now, his coming of Linxian robbery is doomed to be extraordinary.

The whole western mountain is shrouded in a cloud of robbery.

The pattern of the Seven Star beads was completely blocked.

The appearance of a heavy cloud of robbery is even more shocking to the extreme.

For Luo Feng, this is expected.

His peak robbery, is the seven color robbery thunder, today's Linxian robbery, under the seven stars Lianzhu, there are seven colors Linxian robbery, it is not surprising.

Luo Feng sits with his knees crossed, waiting for the thunder to come.

At the moment when the power of the seven stars came, Luofeng leaped up like a cloud. People at the foot of the western mountain could see the figure in white above the sky.

Under the light of the power of the seven stars, it is particularly eye-catching.

At the moment, one by one, the warriors look up, countless people worship.

"Luo Feng is going to cross the Linxian robbery. He is directly under the eyes of the alien people in the far north. The alien people in the far north have no way to deal with him."

"Fortunately, Luofeng is in wanjianyu. Otherwise, the king of the alien race in the far north will get rid of the difficulty by the power of seven stars, and the wanjian area will be directly reduced to hell on earth."

"Nothing else. Can you and I still stand here and talk without Luo Feng?"

"Although Luo Feng comes from other regions, as long as he wants to, I think the whole area of ten thousand swords is willing to regard him as king."

The eyes of countless people are blazing and worshipping.

Xishan square.

Tang da'er and others moved to a safe place, waiting for Luo Feng to come.

Looking up, her eldest grandson Fengyue was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"There is such a magical robbery in the world."

"This is brother Feng, the most beautiful man in the world." Tang DAHER raised his head and opened his mouth.

Liu Mei couldn't help but glance at Tang da'er, "what's the relationship with beauty?"

Tang da'er said with a smile, "you see, brother Feng's robbery cloud is colorful. It's so beautiful that others can't compare it. This is the beauty."

People, "..."

"The seven colors are in danger." On the altar, Qian Chongyao's face was completely pale, and Qian mubai, on the edge of the altar, was sitting on the ground.

"It's over." Qian mubai's face is distorted. He knows very well that as long as Luo Feng passes the Linxian robbery, it is time to clean up the mess.

The king of Beichang may not be able to escape this disaster.

"What else can I do?" Qian Chongyao was unwilling and looked at the king of Beichang.

The eyes of the king of Beichang were also filled with reluctance. He looked up at the attacking figure under the seven color hijacking cloud and clenched his fist.

Ten thousand years!

The opportunity he had been waiting for was wasted.

He's really not willing.

Moreover, he knew that he had no chance to wait for another 10000 years. As long as the Terran boy succeeds in entering the fairyland, he will surely kill himself.

"You can't wait to die!" The king of Beichang's eyes showed a burst of madness. He looked up and his voice was ferocious and loud. "In this case, let the ancient immortal sword be seen again!"

When the words fell, Qian Chongyao's heart was shocked.

Ancient immortal sword, see the sun again. "The power of the seven stars is close at hand. Although it did not come to the altar, it can be felt on the western mountain." "Let the ancient immortal sword reappear in the world and sense the power of the seven stars. If the ancient immortal sword goes to attack the power of the seven stars, we will have the last chance."

All of a sudden, the king of Beichang burst out with incomparable strength.

"Mubai, get out of the way." Qian Chongyao drank a lot and waved his sword.

Other people's eyes also subconsciously looked over.

"Not yet?" The fairy eyebrows of Liufeng sword are lifted lightly.

Qian Chongyao directly put his sword into the altar.

This scene is beyond everyone's expectation.

Almost at the same time, the king of Beichang also broke out a powerful force to destroy the surrounding areas.

"There is no way to deal with Luo Feng. Do you want to break the chain and leave the altar?" Ding Yang Sword Fairy opens his mouth.

"If he can do it, he won't wait ten thousand years." Mo Zhongxing said.

"I'm very curious about what's so special about that chain that can hold the king of Beichang for ten thousand years." Guo Xinyu's eyes looked at the past, and the chain that twined with the king of Beichang had been extending downward, and could not see the end.

A burst of loud sound from the earth.

The whole altar was almost opened.

The smoke rolled up, deafening.

Qian Chongyao's eyes are so hot that the ancient immortal sword will finally reappear in the world.

As long as you pull out the ancient fairy sword, he is still the king!Seven stars in a row, the king comes.

Qian Chongyao always believed that he was the king.

The smoke has not yet dissipated, a sharp sword, straight up into the sky.

This moment, attracted the eyes of all people, looked at the past.

Peerless blade, shining in the world.

The power of the sword sent out a light song between heaven and earth, shaking the soul.

The immortal sword was born.

At the same time, the eyes of the five sword immortals widened and passed by in horror.

The fairy swords in their hands now trembled slightly.

"What is that?" Mo Zhongxing watched.

They have never felt such a powerful sword breath.

The smoke gradually dissipated

A fairy sword appears in heaven and earth, shining brilliantly, just like the king of the sword, coming to the world.

All eyes passed.

Both the mind and the mind were shocked.

They did not think that the power that trapped the king Wannian of Beichang came from a fairy sword.

You can imagine how powerful the master of this fairy sword was ten thousand years ago.

"This..." Mo Zhongxing's voice trembled slightly like a fairy sword in his hand, "is it the fairy sword in the myth?"

The rest of the Sword Fairy's eyes were also blazing with excitement.

They began to understand the way of the sword from the beginning of their evolution.

The fairy sword in the fairy sword legend is the belief of all the swords in the world.

It can be said that the ancient immortal sword is the only sacred thing in the wanjian area.

In ancient times, the immortal sword was inserted on a huge stone. There was a chain on the stone, which was the chain around the king of Beichang.

"Damned sword." The king of Beichang looked back and looked at the ancient immortal sword. His eyes were full of resentment.

Ten thousand years.

He was suppressed in this dark place, but could not get close to the ancient fairy sword.

"Qian Chongyao." The king's voice was low, and there was still a trace of expectation in his heart.

He felt that the ancient fairy sword was not the same as before.

Today's ancient fairy sword seems more exciting.

It must have felt the power of the seven stars.

Qian Chongyao understood the meaning of the king of Beichang. His eyes flashed a ray of hope, and his body leaped and fell on the boulder.

Step by step, I approached the ancient immortal sword.

Under the gaze of the public, Qian Chongyao's hand had already grasped the handle of the ancient immortal sword.

Boom!

At this time, the sky above, a seven color rob thunder, from the sky, directly bombarded Luo Feng's body.

The light of lightning passed Qian Chongyao's eyes.

Qian Chongyao also felt the different atmosphere of ancient Xianjian.

Just today, pull out the sword, king in the world.

Qian Yao shouts with both hands. At that moment, the ancient fairy sword was shining with brilliance!