the first god

Chapter 570

But soon his jaw opened wide in astonishment, and he saw that the Milky Way slowly turned into a large mirror that covered the sky and covered the sky. In the mirror was a slowly rotating maelstrom, and all the stars were constantly rotating in that vortex. Ma Yunteng stood on the solitary peak and looked up at the big mirror, only to see that the stars in the mirror changed again and a white-haired old man appeared out of thin air.

The old man is thick-backed, his eyes are glowing like a beast, and his clothes are full of strong muscles, "Old village master." Ma Yunteng blurted out, he didn't know why he said that, but his intuition Tell him that this person is the old village master.

I saw that the old village master was holding a wide and thick sword covered with engraved pictures of stars. The old village master held the big sword like this and pointed at the other end of the Milky Way, motionless. After a while, many stars appeared again. Another old man, this old man was dressed in black, his face was also covered with a black cloth, so he couldn't see the lineup clearly. He held two heavy hammers in his old hands, and stared at the old village master with hatred in his eyes.

Suddenly, a shocking battle broke out between the two. The old village master swung his great sword, and each sword seemed to shoot out a star. His swordsmanship is extremely gorgeous, like a galaxy swimming or a dragon roaring, gradually suppressing the man in black, Ma Yunteng was very excited when he saw all this, he is a swordsman with a sword, how could he not see Showing the mystery of the old village master's swordsmanship, every move of the old village master seems to represent the ultimate state of swordsmanship, which can be called perfect swordsmanship, magnificent swordsmanship, as if demonstrating some kind of great truth, soon black clothes The man was beheaded by the sword, and the old village owner was proud, with Xinghe holding a sword on his head, like a god king standing between heaven and earth, making people have to surrender.

The majestic old village master is not like a twilight old man at all. His tall and straight figure and artistic swordsmanship make people awe-inspiring. He just stands above the sky, and the Xinghe sword in his hand is shining with dazzling light.

Ma Yunteng looked a little crazy, as if he had become the master of the old village, holding the Xinghe sword in his hand to conquer the world, full of pride, let me strike down with your sword, let you stand strong and shocking, the sword in my hand overcomes rigidity with softness, Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, I can't go anywhere in the sky and on earth, and who can stop me.

Ma Yunteng's heart was full of admiration for the old village master, and he also had an infinite yearning for the magnificent swordsmanship.

At this time, there are many stars in the big mirror in time and space, and there are two people, one is a graceful female monk, and the other is a domineering gunman. Soon the war broke out again. The sword in his hand was flying, and stars were shot out of the sword at a staggering speed and terrifying power. Every time the sword hits the space, it will be broken and you will see nothingness in the space.

This time, it didn't take long for the old village master to cut the two of them under the sword again. Seeing this, Ma Yunteng gradually understood that this seemed to be the inheritance left by the old village master, and he was demonstrating his combat skills.

Thinking of this, Ma Yunteng was very pleasantly surprised. This is the replay of the battle of the old village master during his lifetime, and it is also the battle scene experienced in creating this set of swordsmanship. Ma Yunteng gradually understood that the old village master’s sword skills were honed in battle. Ma Yunteng no longer worried about his situation and calmed down to watch the battle of the old village master.

Soon there were five or six consecutive battles, and each time the number of people increased, Ma Yunteng was dumbfounded. The old village master's fighting power was amazing, and he definitely had the strength to conquer the world. He forced himself to fight the old village master a few times every move.

In the end, the old village master finally demonstrated all the sword skills, and no one appeared in the big mirror. There was only a lonely figure standing under the vast galaxy, facing the wind, as if there was infinite loneliness and loneliness in his heart.

Ma Yunteng had a feeling in his heart. The old village owner never expected to end up in such a lonely and bleak state. Ma Yunteng knelt down in front of the old village owner in the mirror, not only because he got the old village owner's inheritance, but also Respecting the strong, Ma Yunteng looked at the old village master and couldn't calm down for a long time. Who on earth could kill him because of the old village master's contribution to good luck.

As if to answer the question in his mind, the mirror in the sky flickered, and another face-changing picture appeared. There were five people in total, including the old village master who was still holding the Xinghe sword, and the other four were two men. Two women, but the picture is very blurry and they can't be seen clearly. One of the men appeared in the previous picture and was the only one who was tied with the old village master. In that picture, the old village master had grabbed this man The picture scroll in the person's hand, if you guess correctly, this scroll should be the treasure of the Berserker clan that Ma San said.

The other three have monks and warriors, but being able to stand here is enough to show that their combat power must be almost the same as that of the old village master. The standing postures of several people are very strange. Ma Yunteng couldn't understand this kind of artistic conception, but he remembered it secretly.

Among them, there was a man in white clothes standing among the four people, who seemed to be besieged by the old village master and others, which made Ma Yunteng very shocked.

But the man in white is not afraid at all. He looks up at the sky with his hands behind his back. This is a kind of contempt, a kind of strong gesture to yell undisguised contempt for an ant-like figure. Ma Yunteng's heart is trembling. What kind of situation is this? I am afraid that only the king of gods can do it!The king of gods, the king of gods, Ma Yunteng's eyes suddenly opened wide could not be the real king of gods.

At this moment, a fierce battle broke out, the scene changed constantly, the mountains were collapsing, the earth was sinking, the sky was distorted, and the vast sea was evaporated instantly. Ma Yunteng looked at this ancient battle and his body was shaking Trembling, what kind of power is this? It seems that the sky can be opened.

Ma Yunteng watched the battle as if he was pulled closer to the battle situation, and his body could not stand still. The pressure of the strong was as heavy as a mountain, and he was collapsing under the oppression, but everything did not last long.

He saw Chong Bao of the Berserker Clan tearing apart with his bare hands, he saw two women being pierced by someone, the body of the old village master was shattered, and the limbs of the man in black were shattered, "Old village master." exclaimed.

Finally, the picture was fixed on the man in white. Ma Yunteng looked up at the man in white, and the man in white seemed to be looking at Ma Yunteng through the mirror.The man in white has long hair fluttering, looks very young and handsome, with white hands clasped on his chest, a little smile on his face, beautiful phoenix eyes, exuding charm like a woman, and his slender figure seems to have been carefully crafted by heaven.

Ma Yunteng looked up at him, such a face, such a figure, really shouldn't appear on a man's body, but it happened to appear on him. He seemed so harmless to humans and animals, but he was so harmless when he shot. It is so hot and ruthless, as if killing someone is as trivial as killing an ant.

The man in white seemed to be able to see Ma Yunteng through the mirror, showing a contemptuous smile. Suddenly, the man in white stretched out a hand to grab Ma Yunteng. The man looked up to the sky, laughed wildly and walked away, taking away the sword of the old village master, the scroll of the treasure of the Berserker clan, and the picture is now over.

Ma Yunteng was sweating profusely as if after a great battle, he was exhausted, and the mental pressure made him almost breathless, but his heart ached for the old village owner Even the corpses cannot be preserved, Ma Yunteng has a feeling in his heart, is he ready to end like this at any time after stepping into the world of mortals?

Just when Ma Yunteng thought everything was over, the scene changed suddenly, and the body of the old village master was slowly reorganized. At the same time, a golden road appeared in the sky. The old village master staggered towards the passage, and disappeared into the vast Tianji, "This is..." Ma Yunteng's eyes almost popped out, "Could it be that the old village master broke through to the God's Road in the death situation."

Ma Yunteng shouted in horror; "Old village master..." But the picture finally ended, and there was nothing left, and the big mirror slowly changed and returned to the star field.

Ma Yunteng couldn't calm down for a long time. What happened to the old village master? At this moment, the galaxy in the sky slowly changed into a line of big characters: "For future generations, please remember that this sword technique is called the Three Thousand Galaxy Sword. Created, if you want to achieve great success, find the Three Thousand Galaxy Excalibur." The characters slowly faded, Ma Yunteng was shocked in his heart, and murmured: "Three Thousand Galaxy Sword, Three Thousand Galaxy Excalibur, where is it?"

"Three Thousand Galaxy Swordsmanship, Three Thousand Galaxy Excalibur, old village master, where is it, where is it, old village master, don't go." Ma Yunteng woke up suddenly, looked at the scenery around him, it turned out to be a Dream, is it really just a dream?
"Ma San..." Ma Yunteng shouted.

"Bang" a figure rushed in with a large cloud of smoke, it was Ma San: "What's the matter? The village master."

Ma Yunteng frowned and slapped the dust in front of his eyes, "What are you doing? You brought in such a large cloud of smoke and dust."

Ma San looked at the smoky room he had made and smiled embarrassedly: "Hey! I heard you calling me so loudly, so I used my lightness kung fu to fly in."

Looking at him, Ma Yunteng was angry and funny and said: "What kind of light work are you doing? It's like running away. I asked you to come and ask you something important."

"Hey! Ask me what's the matter." Ma San said a little naively.

Ma Yunteng looked at Ma San and always felt that his appearance was pretending. If the old village owner he saw just now was real, how could he bring such a simple person with him? Ma San was very uncomfortable being stared at by Ma Yunteng and said: "Village Master...why are you looking at me like that?"

"Hehe, you're not a woman, but I'm embarrassed to see you." Ma Yunteng laughed.

"Let me ask you, do you know the Three Thousand Galaxy Swordsmanship?" Ma Yunteng asked
"What? You're talking about the Three Thousand Galaxy Swordsmanship?" Ma San's attitude immediately made a 180-degree turn.

Ma Yunteng said heartily, "Still pretending to be naive with me."

"Well, I had a dream just now. I dreamed that a person used Xinghe swordsmanship to kill all directions." Ma Yunteng said casually.

Unexpectedly, Ma San grabbed his arm: "Really, what you said is true?"

"Why would I lie to you?" Ma Yunteng looked at his excited look and knew that this guy had been pretending to be stupid.

"It's true, it's true, haha..." Ma San laughed suddenly.

"You should tell me what's going on!" Ma Yunteng asked
"Villager, did you see an old man with a white beard holding a Xinghe sword in your dream?" Ma San asked excitedly, as if he had picked up a daughter-in-law.

"Yes! Is there something wrong?" Ma Yunteng said pretending not to care.

"Haha! Village Master, you really have a great opportunity, do you know what this stone bed is?" Ma San pointed to the stone bed and asked.

When Ma Yunteng heard that the show was coming, he still pretended not to care and said, "Isn't it just a bed? What's so special about it?"

"Haha! Walled Master, you are blind! This is the treasure of the old village master! This stone bed is a space of its own, and the old village master left a soul imprint in it before he passed away! You were not dreaming just now, but you were accepting the old The inheritance of the village master! It seems that the old village master has recognized you."

After finishing speaking, he knelt down to Ma Yunteng: "In this way, you are our real village owner, but we don't know how many years we have waited for this day. The life of the village owner and our brothers will be handed over to you in the future. We will protect you and bless you." You traveled across the continent."

Ma Yunteng was dumbfounded when he heard that, what did he mean to regard me as the real village owner, what was it before that, Ma Yunteng glanced at Ma San and saw the corner of his mouth smiling, and suddenly understood: "Could it be that there were also people who entered by mistake like me before? People here?"

Ma San smiled and said nothing. "They were killed by you without getting the old village master's inheritance?" Ma San laughed harder, and Ma Yunteng's calf twisted, but he didn't know that he came back after walking around the ghost gate.

Ma Yunteng grinned and said, "Damn it! You guys are really good at it."

Ma San said with a smile: "There is no way! The treasures of the village master and our clan are important, but the Three Thousand Galaxy Swordsmanship is the most important thing, so there is nothing to lose."

Ma Yunteng curled his lips and ignored him, but his chance is really great. He has seen the power of the Three Thousand Galaxy Swordsmanship with his own eyes. Ling Xu's swordsmanship has improved many times, and he has picked up a treasure, but when he thinks that he has been tricked by Ma San, he feels unhappy, so he kicked Ma San and said: "Is there any secret? Say you can tell me!"

Ma San rubbed her buttocks and said, "It's gone, this time it's really gone."

"No more?" Ma Yunteng threatened. "It's really gone!" Ma San said, rubbing his hands again in his naive manner.

"How dare you lie to me, what's the matter with that picture." Ma Yunteng said.

"Picture? What picture?" Ma San was a little confused.

"Still pretending to be stupid is the picture in the hands of the man in black, and the old village master still snatched it." Ma Yunteng was anxious.

"The man in black? Picture, the old village master snatched it?" Ma San muttered as if he really didn't know.

Ma Yunteng rolled his eyes straight away, he was sure that Ma San was pretending to be stupid, but he couldn't pry his mouth away, just when Ma Yunteng was about to give up, Ma San's eyes lit up and exclaimed: "My family's treasure." Ma Yunteng was hit by him The son was taken aback. He had guessed this result a long time ago, but he didn't expect this guy's brain to be so dull.

(End of this chapter)