Buzz!

The black sword trembled slightly.

A touch of Tao Yun fell down instantly.

Within the reach of Tao Yun, every plant and tree is a sword, the mountains, rivers and rivers are swords, the sun, moon and stars are swords, and everything in the sky...are all swords!

The way of nature is no more than all things.

The sword of nature can turn everything into a sword!

…

For a while.

The remaining monks on this continent all felt the sword of nature, and actually had a faint feeling of facing the great road.

Human race.

Monster clan.

Native monk.

Foreign monks.

Without exception, they all bowed deeply to that sword intention!

…

Western Desert.

Under the suppression of the ubiquitous sword intent, Yuntu didn't dare to move at all.

In his hands.

Endless sadness flashed in Chongming's eyes.

"Xiaoyun..."

far away.

Gu Han suppressed the sadness in his heart, bent down, and bowed to Zhongzhou to the end.

"Congratulations...senior!"

…

Zhongzhou.

In front of Piro, there seemed to be only the black sword, but it seemed that everything in front of him replaced all the laws of heaven and earth.

The strength he was proud of no longer had any effect. Facing this sword of nature, he was clearly tens of thousands of feet tall, but for the first time he felt extremely small!

"Raise...the sword."

Vaguely.

Yun Jiansheng's voice came again.

Buzz!

The black sword vibrated, and with endless natural sword intent, it instantly passed through Piro's eyebrows and disappeared completely!

Where did it go.

No one knows!

…

Divine realm.

Nearly boundless, primitive and rough, and the levels are extremely strict!

boom!

Rumble!

In the midst of the calm, a long black sword instantly broke through the barrier of the divine realm and came in!

"Be bold!"

A tall god was furious.

"Who dares to trespass into my divine domain!"

"Yun Jiansheng!"

The long sword trembled lightly, and Yun Jiansheng's calm voice fell instantly, "You owe my fellow disciples one hundred and thirty-six lives, and today... I'm here to collect the debt!"

Say it.

The boundless sword intent spread down and took away the lives of countless gods!

boom!

A majestic figure with a height of 100,000 feet fell down, wearing a gorgeous costume and a crown on his head, showing great majesty and boundless power!

"Kami Satsuma is here!"

The gods cheer!

A moment.

The cheers turned to fear.

"Kami Satsuma is dead!"

God is also good.

Ordinary gods.

Wherever the sword pointed, it would turn into a field of death. Only when the sword's power was exhausted did Yun Jiansheng stop killing. He raised the tip of the sword lightly and pointed at the bright moon that coexisted with the divine realm.

"The stuff is good, I want it!"

…

This day.

The god king Piro died in the battle, and the god's blood was spilled in Zhongzhou and will not be scattered for a long time!

This day.

Yun Jiansheng understood the natural sword intention, and using Piro as a guide, he entered the divine realm and killed the Satsuma Lord. Countless gods died under his sword!

This day.

The Xuantian Sword Sect’s blood feud must be avenged!

…

Shujun ancient world.

On top of the mountain.

A beautiful silhouette stood here. Although the scenery here was extremely beautiful, she never took a glance at it and just looked into the distance.

She is waiting for someone.

Have been waiting for a thousand years.

Although she still didn't wait, she firmly believed that if she kept waiting, she would always be able to wait until he came back.

Sui Er.

A ray of breeze passed by.

It blew up a wisp of love in her and brought a mist of light in front of her.

Within the mist.

It is a beautiful bright moon.

You like the breeze, so I will collect the breeze for you.

If you like the bright moon, I will pluck the bright moon for you.

It's a pity that I can't be there in person.

I will use the breeze as a guide to bring you this bright moon.

"yes……"

Her body swayed slightly, her eyes trembled slightly, and her eyes, which were like a pool of stagnant water, suddenly glowed with life. She looked at the bright moon dreamily, "Is it you..."

The words are not finished yet.

Already in tears.

A ray of breeze is given to the beautiful woman.

The bright moon sends my lovesickness thousands of miles away.

The cool breeze and bright moon are here, but the world of mortals is missing.
Chapter completed!