Longevity starts from listening to music

The power of the Great Formation of Immortal Artifacts from the Ten Directions is extremely powerful.

Even if it is a sacred weapon, it is difficult to resist.

Under Ming Buyan's control, each of the ten immortal artifacts showed their might, and within the formation, sword energy flew, spear lights flickered, and the sound of the piano reverberated...

After a while, the coalition forces of all parties suffered heavy casualties.

Even the holy artifact in Xue Fenghua's hand was blown away, and even the strong in the upper realm of origin were invincible under the onslaught of immortal artifacts.

After a while, he fell directly!
Seeing that Xue Fenghua, the master of the Holy Land, was dead, Patriarch Ouyang didn't care about anything, and rushed out of the formation.

With all his strength, he slashed at the barrier.

Clang!
Enchantment, unscathed!
On the contrary, Patriarch Ouyang was bounced back by the power of the enchantment.

His face changed wildly, and he couldn't believe it.

"With the strength of my original source, which is [-]% compatible with the original source, I can't destroy this fairy weapon array even a single bit?!"

"Damn it, the formation under the control of this nameless sword master has such power, it's a mistake!" There was a hint of despair in his heart.

And the power of the fairy weapon has locked him.

After a while, he was enveloped by all kinds of overwhelming power of immortal artifacts.

Suddenly, without the slightest suspense, it turned into dust!
Patriarch Ouyang, fall!
The fighting gradually died down.

After Ming Buyan's return, even if the major forces join forces, it is still difficult to resist the power of the Immortal Artifact Array. The world once again saw the horror of Ming Buyan.

After eliminating all the invading enemies, put away the big formation without saying anything.

Everyone walked towards him.

"Master, you are finally back."

"Ha, it seems that not only came back, but also gained a lot."

"Oh, lord, don't you want to become a saint?"

Some people laughed, looking expectantly at what to say.

Once sanctification is declared, the prestige of the Ten Directions Immortal Alliance will reach an unprecedented height. At that time, unifying the holy world will no longer be a dream.

Ming Buyan smiled faintly, "Sanctification is just around the corner!"

Everyone's eyes brightened, and they became even more excited.

soon.

It is clear that he returned to the Immortal League and killed Ouyang Patriarch with a great array of immortal weapons, and the news of the Lord of the Blood Sacred Land spread quickly.

The entire holy world was severely shocked.

"This nameless sword master is really getting more and more terrifying."

"The owner of the Blood Sacred Land died in his hands. Who else can do anything to win this person? I'm afraid that only a saint can suppress him."

"Saint...it's a pity, where can I find a saint?"

"Yes, the saint dragon sees the head but does not see the end."

"It has been a long time since there has been a trace of a saint in the holy world."

There was a lot of discussion.

He has already regarded Ming Buyan as the No. 1 saint among saints, but in fact, Ming Buyan, who has mastered the array of ten-direction celestial weapons, is no less than a saint.

After the battle is over.

The people of Xianmeng began to deal with the aftermath.

Since Mingbuyan's deity made a move, and Mingbuyan's avatar returned in time, the damage to Xianmeng in this battle was not too great.

Thinking of this, Rising Sun Sword Master and the others couldn't help being curious.

"Leader, who is that mysterious person who came to help during the battle? He is proficient in the origin of space, and we have never heard of it."

"Heh, this person is a close friend of mine, please ask him to take care of me when I leave Xianmeng." Ming Buyan smiled lightly.

"I don't know if I can give you a recommendation. Let me thank you in person."

Everyone was really curious about this mysterious man.

Ming Buyan smiled and shook his head, "My friend always likes to be quiet and doesn't like to be disturbed by others. I will tell him your thoughts. As for the meeting, there is no need. If there is a destiny, I may see him in the future."

Everyone think carefully.

When the other party helped them, they didn't show up.

It seems that he really doesn't want people to know his existence.

So there is no entanglement.

At this time.

A disciple entered the Great Hall of the Immortal League, "Leader, when we were cleaning the battlefield, we found that the Thunder Beast was still alive. I don't know how to deal with it?"

"Oh, go and see."

Obviously, a few people came to the front line of Chaos.

Here, with a breath left, the scorched Thunder Beast was tied up with chains and chains, and it was seriously injured, making it difficult to move for a while.

"Tsk tsk, this Thunder Beast's life is really tough, it survived such an attack." Rising Sun Sword Master was amazed.

This is the existence of such a tyrannical beast.

If it were other warriors of the same realm, they would have died long ago.

"Roar, roar..."

Thunder Beast let out low growls, and looked at Ming Buyan who was approaching, with a trace of fear in his eyes, although he had never fought against this incarnation.

But when he was hit hard, he also saw the other party use the ten-direction fairy weapon to kill Xue Fenghua, Ouyang Patriarch and others one after another...

That kind of strength makes such a beast like him frightened.

The opponent's strength may be comparable to that of a saint.

"Thunder Beast, if you can survive, you deserve to die. Now I will give you a chance to surrender to the Immortal Alliance like the three-headed dragon, how about it?"

"Leader, don't accept this guy, let me bite him to death."

The three Jiao Jiao who were recuperating at the side said angrily.

"I promise."

In order to save his life, Thunder Beast immediately nodded in agreement.

The three-headed dragon roared again and again, "Garbage Thunder Beast, where is your self-esteem? What about your arrogance? Didn't you call me the queen of human beings? Why are you now a running dog? You would rather die than follow me if you have the guts!" Ah, don't be cowardly!"

The three-headed flood dragon tried to provoke Thunder Beast, so that the other party would not follow.

In this way, Ming Buyan and others can kill each other.

But it's a pity, Thunder Beast looked up at him, and said: "A character like the leader will surely become a saint in the future. What's wrong with following a saint?"

"In addition, no matter what I say, I am from the upper realm of origin. For the Shifang Xianmeng, my joining is beneficial and harmless. You are so excited, don't you think you can't see the Xianmeng? I think you have ulterior motives. Killing me is worse than killing me." about you."

"You fart, I am loyal to Xianmeng!"

"Hmph, really, I don't believe it."

Both murderers were seriously injured, but even so, they could still make a fuss. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help feeling that the physique of the beast was strong.

"Okay, just shut up."

Ming Buyan couldn't listen anymore, so he stopped the two fierce beasts.

On the way back, he saw Sword Master Rising Sun picking up a scarlet long knife from the battlefield, which was the sacred weapon of the Blood Sacred Land, and the rivers and mountains were stained with blood.

"Leader, this is a sacred artifact. I'm afraid that my intestines will regret it if I throw it away in a blood-sacred manner." Rising Sun Sword Master smiled while holding the sacred artifact.

"Unfortunately, it's a knife."

He shook his head without saying anything, a little disappointed.

If it was a sword, he could devour it.

With his current degree of compatibility with the origin of the way of the sword, if he can devour another holy sword, he can definitely hit the realm of the saint.

Put away the holy vessel, there is an extraordinary power of a saint in it.

Although it is not as good as the Great Array of Immortal Artifacts.

But it is also enough to become one of the foundations of Xianmeng.

After cleaning the battlefield, everyone gathered together and began to discuss counterattacks. This time the siege in the Immortal Alliance was to take revenge.

Otherwise, the Immortal Alliance, which has just been established, will make people feel easy to bully.

Liu family, Ziluo Shenzong is not a problem.

Even if there is no need to make a move explicitly, Xianmeng has a way to deal with it.

But for Ouyang's family, the Holy Land of Blood is quite tricky.

Although they lost an ancestor and a holy master, their strength and background are still extraordinary. I don't know if there are any strong people in charge.

In the end, after some deliberation, it was decided.

On the other side of the Holy Blood Land, you Ming Buyan will go there in person.

As for the Ouyang family, they will be handed over to Jian Qianqiu, Jian Baichuan and other sword clans, and they will take the holy artifacts to deal with them.

As for the others, the Murong family is in charge of dealing with the remaining Liu family.

Tianqi Shenzong went to Ziluo Shenzong.

The rest will stay behind in the Ten Directions Immortal Alliance.

After this battle, in a short period of time, no one would dare to offend Xianmeng again.

"Leader, let's see which one of us will solve the opponent first."

Jian Qianqiu laughed.

Then the figure flashed, and took Jian Baichuan away as a sword light.

Ming Buyan smiled lightly.

The space shifted and casted, and disappeared in place.

A trace of spatial original fluctuations appeared.

Seeing this, everyone was thoughtful.

"The leader also knows the power of space origin, is it that mysterious person who taught the leader?" Someone thought of the mysterious helper who helped the fairy alliance.

"That mysterious person can't be the leader himself."

There are also speculations.

Then he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, "How is this possible."

"That's right, the mysterious helper is not only proficient in the origin of space, but also the origin of yang. There are two different paths from the leader who specializes in swordsmanship."

Everyone shook their heads and stopped thinking about it.

They stayed in the Ten Directions Immortal League and continued to deal with the aftermath.

Comfort the wounded, repair buildings...

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the other side.

Inside the blood sanctuary.

The news of Xue Fenghua's fall came quickly.

For a moment, the entire holy land warriors couldn't help falling into panic.

"The Holy Master is dead, it's over, what should we do if the Ten Directions Immortal Alliance suddenly fights, we are not opponents at all."

"Or run away quickly."

"Don't worry, after this battle, the Ten Directions Immortal Alliance must have suffered heavy casualties, and they may not be able to recover so quickly."

"Yes, we still have time."

"Pass down the order and put all the disciples on alert."

The upper echelons of the Blood Holy Land acted quickly.

I saw blood-colored beams of light rushing from all over the Holy Land, interweaving in the void, and then gathering into a blood-colored barrier.

The holy land of blood in the enchantment gradually disappeared.

After the big array is opened.

The monks in the Holy Land of Blood breathed a sigh of relief.

But my heart was still dignified. All the elders gathered together to discuss the next countermeasures, but no matter how much they discussed, there was one person whose name could not be avoided, and that was the leader of the Ten Directions Immortal Alliance... Wuming Sword Master.

"The strength of this sword master is too terrifying. It is said that even the holy master who has the holy weapon in his hand is no match for him. It is too perverted."

"If you don't want to deal with this person, my blood is sacred."

"I'm afraid that the Unknown Sword Master will come here with blood staining the mountains and rivers. When the time comes, with his cultivation base and the holy weapon, we will almost certainly die."

"Even if you don't bring the holy artifacts, it's scary to bring the top ten immortal artifacts."

When everyone was discussing.

There was an old man who remained silent all the time.

Everyone looked at him, "Elder, what do you want to do?"

"I was wondering if it was because the tomb of the Holy Ancestor was opened."

This statement came out.

Everyone's face changed wildly.

"Elder, this is not a child's play."

"The holy ancestor left his last words before he died, and the tomb must not be opened, otherwise there will be a catastrophe!!"

"However, once the nameless Sword Master arrives, won't my blood-sacred land still be destroyed?" the Great Elder asked back.

The crowd fell silent for a while.

"It's also a catastrophe, but in the tomb of the ancestor, there is the remains of the ancestor. It contains the power of the ancestor, and it may be our lifeline." The elder said lightly, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

He grew up holy in blood.

He knew all about the rumors about the Holy Ancestor.

They have admired each other since childhood.

He has always been curious about the secrets in the tomb of the ancestors.

But because of the last words of the holy ancestor, people in the holy land are extremely taboo about the mausoleum.

Now, the Unknown Sword Master is attacking, this is a crisis, and at the same time, there is a reason for him to open the tomb of the holy ancestor and get a glimpse of its mysteries.

"In short, as soon as it becomes a last resort, I will open the tomb of the ancestors." The Great Elder said.

But now, Xue Fenghua is dead, and he has the highest status in the entire Holy Land.

Everyone had no choice but to listen to him.

Moreover, they have no other choice.

boom.

At this moment, the whole blood sanctum suddenly vibrated.

A cold and domineering sword pressure seemed to fall on every holy land warrior through the holy land barrier, making their scalps tingle.

"This sword pressure...is the nameless sword master coming!"

"Everyone, don't panic. With the enchantment of the Holy Land, the other party may not be able to find us. Let everyone be more alert and don't emit any breath."

"it is good."

The holy land warrior looked at the barrier above his head, and restrained his breath completely.

Don't even dare to speak loudly.

In the huge holy land, at this moment, needles could be heard.

In the sky.

A figure suddenly appeared with the pressure of the monstrous sword.

It is unspoken.

After arriving here, he glanced around, but found no trace of the Holy Land, and frowned, "The Blood Holy Land should be here, why is there no one, did I go the wrong way??"

His spiritual thoughts surged, but he still didn't find the slightest trace of the Holy Land.

Take out the map and examine it carefully.

I found that I did not make a mistake, and this place was recorded on the map.

"Have you hidden yourself?"

Ming Buyan thought of something, and pointed his sword.

Immediately, a seemingly endless sword energy surged out, sweeping the audience, blasting the ground with sword marks one after another.

suddenly.

One of the sword qi fell into the void, as if it touched some barrier, with a buzzing sound, circles of blood-colored ripples appeared in the void.

Ming Buyan looked over instantly, smiled slightly, "I found it!"

Inside the Holy Land.

Many warriors' scalps were numb.

"He, he found us!"

"Damn, it's troublesome now."

"He's also very lucky. The place is so big, and his sword energy just touched the barrier."

"It's not that he's lucky, but that his sword energy spreads too far, covering thousands of miles, all covered by his sword energy."

"hateful!"

At this time, a scene of everyone's horror happened.

I saw Ming Buyan holding up the black and white Xuanfeng in his hands, and an incomparably domineering and sharp sword energy began to condense, piercing the sword pressure, covering the world!
(End of this chapter)