A complete world of swords.

This is the "gift" that Pei Min left to his daughter.

It was also a chess piece he buried in the vast frontier in the ashes.

He left two paths for Pei Lingsu at the beginning. One was ordinary. When she was a mortal, she could live safely and live her whole life... The other was to embark on the path of cultivation. If she chose the latter, the secret treasure in the sword sect would be opened layer by layer. When her level of cultivation was improved and her further improved, she would be able to leave traces that Pei Min left behind.

That was the result of a father's hard work.

Good intentions.

The flying swords in the sword sect are all hers.

"Wildfire" is also hers.

Pei Min, although he passed away, he was still with the girl.

He is an unprecedented powerful leader of the Great Wall of the North. His own level of cultivation has risen to an extremely high level. In that turbulent and chaotic era, he can still be among the top three in the world, not only swordsmanship, but also many magics... These can be seen from the girl's own qualifications.

This small Yanshan Realm has laid many sword energy formations.

Pei Min obviously had some understanding of the way of formation, so that he could create such a perfect field.

Yes... If you don't understand the formation, the thousands of flying swords in the sword treasure and the flying sword array that depend on each other will naturally not exist. It is even more impossible to have the "sword-controlling and pointing-to-killing" method that turns cumbersome into minimalist methods. You can use it with all your heart and use it to control the flying sword to kill ten thousand cities.

This "Little Yanshan Realm" has a gust of wind, a ray of light, and a willow.

It's all hers.

The girl's eyebrows were filled with golden light. She slowly retracted her gaze and looked in the direction where Ning Yi was.

The entire world of swords is whistling and resonating.

The reason for all is the sword that Ning Yi handed out before.

"Father... do you agree with him too?"

The girl took a light breath.

Under this blow, the Demon King Chiwu had no power to fight back at all. He retreated suddenly and abandoned the demon beads in an instant. The heaven and earth roared, and the sword energy was pulled, but the layers of waves were blocked by the demon beads the size of the baby's fist.

Ripples are everywhere, but cannot break through.

The sound of the Vermilion Bird's Liming turned into a fast arrow shot away.

Standing at the bottom of the mountain, Ning Yi did not chase after him, but turned around thinking about it and looked at the hill with a sympathy.

The two looked at each other.

Pei Yatou smiled at him.

The girl held the ground with both hands and stood up slowly. Her figure instantly disappeared from the top of the mountain. The moment she stood up, she came directly to the edge of Xiaoyan Mountain Realm.

In the distant sky, a long rainbow came from the ground, stopping the momentum of progress.

The long rainbow flames were boiling and rolling unbearable. At this moment, it suddenly floated. The flames were like the sword gallbladder that was slapped by a blacksmith in a copper furnace. After it broke, it revealed the human form inside.

The demon king Chiwu looked extremely ugly, and was stopped by Pei Lingsu, who was shaking his purple shirt.

His face was pale. This was the second human fate star. Before, he let go of his divine consciousness. Ning Yi and this woman were just ordinary cultivation levels in the realm of fate star... but what happened in front of him could no longer be explained by common sense.

He is a demon king at least!

The Vermilion Bird clan is also a clan with powerful speed talents!

In a blink of an eye, the woman was sitting on the top of the mountain before, so why did she come to her?

He wanted to kill, but deep in his soul, there was a premonition telling himself... he should not do anything.

The Demon King Chiwu looked at the purple shirt that was shrouded in clouds and mist not far away. He vaguely felt that the young woman seemed to be "attention" by the entire Xiaoyan Mountain Realm, and her every move was filled with luck.

The two were hanging in the sky.

"Who are you?" The Demon Lord Chiwu had a little hard throat. He stared at the young woman in purple in front of him.

The Demon Saint Futu only told himself that in the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm, there was a man and a woman, and his life star cultivation, but he did not explain too much... The man knew that "Ning Yi" was spreading in the world of the demon clan.

This woman looked very familiar, and her face was vaguely similar to...

"The Sui Dynasty, Pei Lingsu."

A cold sound rang.

Akago's pupils contracted.

The surname is Pei!

His breathing became rapid. Looking at the purple shirt ahead, a hint of despair appeared in his heart. The sky of Xiaoyan Mountain Realm was shrouded in clouds and mist. He sensed the ubiquitous sword energy. The void was tense like a mirror, and there seemed to be a light red light flowing behind the woman.

A middle-aged man in a simple red shirt slowly condensed.

The fog dissipates.

What he had seen... In the Ashes Land, when he had not become a demon king.

At that time, he was not famous enough. Among the geniuses of the demon clan, he was the last one. It was precisely because of this that he escaped.

The top geniuses were all destroyed by the Great Sui Sword Immortal named Pei. Not only that, the man was extremely cruel and ruthless. He destroyed the city and the village, and the sword energy shook open the mountaintops of the demon clan and shattered the lake and sea. No one could stop him wherever he passed. There were three demon saints who died at his hands!!

The words Pei Min have already left a shadow in the heart of the Demon Lord Chiwu.

Pei Lingsu walked slowly towards him, and the void clouds spread out on the bottom of her feet, forming a cloud ladder.

It seems that Akago doesn't look like a demon king.

She is.

The young demon king who had shaved his hair was now full of courage, staring at the woman in purple robe, like a confused bird.

His eyes were not on Pei Lingsu, but on her back... the middle-aged man's phantom condensed from the red clouds.

It was not only the Demon King Chiwu that saw it.

Ning Yi also saw it.

Ning Yi, who was standing on the ground, looked solemn. He murmured softly: "Is it the broken sword energy of Lord Pei Min..."

I haven't seen this scene before.

Before practicing in Shushan, when Qiangshan came to challenge, the little sword immortal Wang Yi came to ask for battle with Luo Changsheng's three swords. When fighting, the sword energy condensed. It can be seen that this technique does not require high cultivation.

It is mainly "sword thought".

Be strong in obsession, the stronger the will, the more you can condense the form of a certain state.

When Ning Yi was setting off his sword, he vaguely felt this illusory will. The entire Xiaoyan Mountain Realm was shrouded in Pei Min's sword thoughts. It is hard to imagine that after more than ten years of death, a sword cultivator could still retain such a powerful sword thought, which would not disappear with the years.

...

...

The distance is getting closer.

The girl seemed to be able to hear the sound of the young demon king's heart about to be beating out of his chest.

The dignified demon king is so nervous.

The courage was scared.

She didn't say anything, and every time she went forward, the echo between heaven and earth became even louder, and the entire storm and clouds of Xiaoyan Mountain Realm were gathering towards her, just as Ning Yi guessed... the huge condensing sword thought was approaching, and the consequence of this was that the master who created Xiaoyan Mountain Realm was becoming more and more solid.

It's like a real person is resurrected.

This is why Akago didn't move at all.

Don't dare to move, can't move.

His brain was blank, and all his sight was occupied by the warm red light.

Pei Lingsu also let go of her thoughts. She raised her fingers and gently landed on the middle of the eyebrows of the Demon Lord Chiwu. The golden light rolled wildly, as if she was resisting something.

"Don't move around

.”

The girl spoke gently, as if she was talking to the Demon King Chiwu.

It also seemed like talking to the feather.

This sound represents the will of the entire Xiaoyan Mountain Realm. After the sound fell, the golden light completely disappeared. When the slender and white fingers were lifted away, a narrow and continuous feather feather was pulled out of the eyebrows of the demon king Chiwu.

She held the golden feather and put it into the sword and hid it in the cave.

Then he looked at the Demon Lord Chiwu calmly.

The whole world is silent, like suffocation.

The girl didn't speak up the red shirt behind her. The hazy ideology slowly condensed. The edges of the sleeves of the red shirt were blurred, as illusory as the wind, sometimes gathering and sometimes swaying.

The Demon King Chiwu was in a daze and in a daze.

It was not until the golden feather was pulled away that he woke up like a dream.

His second life!
To be continued...