Chapter 1092

In the dead palace, endless white bones covered the whole palace like white snow, and more than 100 old sarcophagus stood quietly on it. These sarcophagus were simple and plain, as if they were directly carved from huge stones. Here, I don't know how many years they have existed, and the vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere spread from them.

Quiet, it seems that even the wind has disappeared here.

Boo!

But at this moment, a sudden strange noise suddenly sounded.

Above a huge sarcophagus in the center, a cluster of flames suddenly rose. It was about the size of a thumb. It seemed that it could be blown away with one breath, but it burned strangely.

Keng

Keng

Keng

The clear sound of swords suddenly sounded from under the white bones. Then, a broken sword burst out. These swords were covered with dense cracks. After the baptism of endless years, these swords had lost their previous edge and looked more like a pile of scrap copper and iron. However, at the moment, a fierce breath burst out from these swords, Towards the flame in the center of the sarcophagus.

Ka... Ka

A sword instrument was broken, with a sad and choking sound of the sword.

Boo... Boo

The fierce and incomparable breath came from all directions and integrated into the flame. The flame, which was only the size of a thumb, soared in vain at this time. It burned like a palm. At the same time, it was changing rapidly. Finally, it formed a sword like flame and hung above the sarcophagus.

Heaven and earth suddenly trembled, as if some long lost breath appeared again in this heaven and earth.

Qiudaowuzong, a hall with a height of more than 100 feet, stands quietly in the sea of clouds, like an eternal existence. It exudes a sharp edge, like a giant sword cutting the whole sea of clouds.

At this time, in the palace, the piano sounds are ethereal, the drums are ringing constantly, and there is a scene of singing and dancing. A beautiful woman as jade is waving her graceful posture and dancing enchanting. On both sides of the palace, behind one seat, a power leader of the end sword region is sitting in danger, and their eyes do not flow on these women, But with awe and reverence.

There, there was a figure sitting around. The figure looked tall and straight. He had a pair of sword eyebrows. His star like eyes dotted his originally handsome face, which was even more extraordinary. It was such a figure that made the leaders of various forces present dare not breathe, because he was the leader of the autumn martial arts sect, the martial arts sect.

"The strong emperor in the Taoist realm is indeed different from the emperor in the Taoist realm. Even if he doesn't have any breath to show, he can easily suppress us and submit to our Qiu Daowu sect. It's also a wise choice. From now on, looking at the whole end of the sword domain, I'm afraid no one is his opponent. Even the Lord of the lantuo Lanke hall and the Wu alliance of the Wu Zhou imperial court are not his opponents..."

A leader of the forces looked at the figure on the first seat and suddenly sighed in his heart. I'm afraid the situation of the separatist regime of the last sword domain will be completely broken after the Lord of the martial arts of the autumn Dynasty wins the throne. Today, all the leaders of the forces who can rank in the last sword domain came to pay tribute to him, except for the lantuo Lanke hall, the Wuzhou imperial court, the sword domain and the sword alliance.

"After becoming emperor, I want to unify the last sword field. If you can help me, I will never treat you badly, but if you stubbornly ignore it, I will not blame you for being ruthless..." above the first seat, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, glanced slightly dignified at the people present and said faintly.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, the sound of the drums dissipated, and the voice of a middle-aged man echoed throughout the palace.

The leaders of various forces in the hall got up one after another and said in unison, "we are willing to surrender."

"OK, very good! In the future, you will be proud of today's choice. Xuanying, let me know. If there are forces that do not submit to our Qiu Daowu sect in March, we will visit one by one." the middle-aged man pressed his palm and said with a light smile.

"Promise!" a young man in white stood up from the nearest empty seat, bowed to the middle-aged man, and then walked out of the hall.

"By the way, I heard some time ago that you fell in love with a little girl in the imperial court of Wu Zhou?" just as the young man in white was about to step out of the palace, the dignified voice of the middle-aged man sounded again.

Hearing the speech, the young man in white finally had a change on his calm face. He stopped, turned around and said with some embarrassment: "it's true, but the disciple's charm is not enough to capture his heart."

"By the way, I'll tell Wu Meng which little girl you like in Wuzhou imperial court..." the middle-aged man said faintly. His figure suddenly disappeared on the first seat, but the terrible pressure still enveloped the whole palace.

"Promise!" the young man in White said happily. He knew that even the military alliance would not dare to disobey the master's words.

At this moment, the high pitched sound of swords suddenly sounded. The leaders of all forces present, including the young man in white, suddenly changed their faces and looked at the swords beside them in amazement. All these swords showed peerless edge and the sharp sword breath lingered on them. But at the moment, these swords came out of their sheath involuntarily and vibrated all over, The tip of the sword pointed out of the hall.

In the sea of clouds, the middle-aged man's body suddenly emerged, and his ancient well and unpopular face also showed surprise. At this time, he was holding a sword in his hand. This is his sword, but at the moment, the sword was struggling in his hand. If he didn't hold it, the sword would break free, just like in the palace, No, It should be those swords in the whole autumn Daowu sect.

At the same time, the faces of countless Kendo practitioners in the last sword territory and the thirteen prefectures changed at the moment. Whether they were fighting or practicing, they all looked at the swords in their hands. These swords trembled inexplicably, and the loud and incomparable swords burst out and rushed into the sky.

One... One hundred... One thousand... Ten thousand... One million... Ten million... Hundreds of millions

Everyone can hear the high pitched meaning in the sound of the sword, and everyone can feel the joy of the sword in his hand. The sound of the sword tears the nothingness and gathers together. It spreads all over the end of the sword like the sound of heaven and earth.

Until the end, these swords were uncontrolled self practitioners who broke away from their hands or backs and suspended in the void. Their sword tips pointed in the same direction, as if they were worshipping or greeting.

At this moment, countless practitioners shook in the end of the sword field

Tens of millions of miles away, in the demon hunting war zone, Su Bai seemed to notice something. He turned and looked at the location of the last sword field. He seemed to hear a sword sound