Boom!

Boom!

The two corpses fell to the ground in pieces.

Previously, Xu Xiao received a punch that created a vacuum for ten miles. After the vacuum was created, thousands of people screamed.

Now, when the sloppy uncle slashed with his sword, everything was completely silent, and there was no sound!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What kind of immortal sword is this!

This sword is like Kunwu, which can cut through the nine heavens. It is also like the sword emerging from the sea of ​​clouds in the east and dividing the river.

Not only Chongdong was cut in two under this sword.

That long black line in the void reaches up to the sky and beyond, as if it is endless.

"A sword is eternal, nothing better than this!"

After someone finally cried out in surprise, the scene immediately went into overdrive.

All the sword cultivators present watched their swords rise into the air, as if thousands of swords had returned to their clan, and worshiped the slovenly man at the center of the battle.

In their hearts, each of them has a legend emerging.

Everyone's face turned red and their fists were clenched tightly.

That legend, in the Eastern Region, in this place where sword cultivators gather, is God!

none of them!

Even if we look at the entire Holy God Continent, even if the legend is like a flash in the pan, it has left a strong mark on this piece of history!

"A sword comes from the east, and a swordsman comes from the east, and drunkenly leans on the underworld and walks into the blue sky?"

Finally, someone couldn't hold it in any longer and told this legend.

At this moment, all the other sword cultivators... all looked at him angrily.

"What a joke!"

"Even if the Eighth Sword Immortal makes a random sword, how can it be compared to this sword?"

"Look who he killed, it's just a throne!"

"Who is this? Chongdong, Commander Chongda? Amazing? Not necessarily!"

"How dare you try to take a throne from the Eighth Sword Immortal?"

"Not to mention that the Eighth Sword Immortal has already fallen. With such a weak sword, how dare you dare to make such a bold association and directly blame the Eighth Sword Immortal... the Eighth Sword Immortal!"

"absurd!"

"funny!"

"It's ridiculous!"

"..."

The first one to speak was immediately sprayed with blood by everyone.

Indeed, the legend of the Eighth Sword Immortal would be a household name in the Eastern Region.

His existence, to sword cultivators, is faith and God!

How could a god suddenly descend into the world and strike out with such a weak sword?

It's just winter...

Just a throne...

Normally, he might be a really great person, but he is really comparable to the gods in everyone's minds...

absurd!

The person who spoke was very aggrieved, and he also knew that the first person to speak would definitely be sprayed to death by the big guys.

But he couldn't hold it in!

He is also a fan of the Eighth Sword Immortal, so how could he not know that man's famous stunts?

"Come on, take a closer look at the sword strike just now. Isn't it the Eighth Sword Immortal's 'Big Buddha Slash'?"

Now, everyone was silent.

a long time.

"Indeed, it seems..."

"Like a fart!"

Someone got angry on the spot.

"The Eighth Sword Immortal's 'Big Buddha Slash' is said as if you are qualified to see it. Your superficial understanding is just hearsay."

"Are the things you see from the spiritual skill copies real?"

“Is ‘Big Buddha Slash’ so weak?”

"Not to mention anything else, how many times have you seen this imitation skill?"

"If you don't have one hundred thousand, you have to have ten thousand. You're going to blame the Eighth Sword Immortal for everything. Come on!"

"Ten thousand steps back, this is the 'Big Buddha Killing', but where is the 'Buddha'? Where is the phantom of the Big Buddha?"

"This is a pirated spiritual skill, it's an ironclad fact!"

The crowd was in an uproar and a fight was about to start on the spot.

Fortunately, there were still a few non-sword-wielding members of the Imperial Guard who were relatively calm-minded and immediately restrained the more impulsive companion beside them.

This would prevent the tragedy of the Guards from injuring people.

Yuan Sandao was also silent.

Indeed, there are many copies of "Big Buddha Slash", and even the original copy is not only known by eight masters.

At least as far as he knew, the direct lineage of Shenyue Immortal City had this kind of spiritual skill.

Being able to use half of the "Big Buddha Slash" has nothing to do with the Eight Masters.

He could only prove from the side that the man in front of him might really be someone from Shenyue Immortal City.

At the very least, the relationship is not weak!

As for why he replied "wrong" to his question...

To be honest, Yuan Sandao did not intend to get the most truthful answer from the other party from the beginning.

Snapped!

At this moment, a purple box fell out of Chongdong's broken body.

As soon as the box landed on the ground, it opened with a snap, and then a light and shadow transformed, revealing the form of Chongdong.

Yuan Sandao immediately took a step forward and blocked the sloppy uncle's path.

The uncle raised his eyebrows and did not step forward. Instead, he calmly watched the purple box operate.

After the light and shadow appeared on the box, a burst of inscriptions flashed.

The next moment, a purple wormhole appeared, and Chongdong's corpse falling on both sides was sucked in.

At this moment, the heaven and earth trembled, as if the rules of heaven were forcibly changed, calamity clouds gathered, and the sky suddenly turned dark.

There was a thunderbolt from the blue, a roar and an explosion, but the target could not be found.

After the black calamity clouds on the horizon receded, the wormhole reappeared, and a brand new midwinter fell out.

His body recovered perfectly, and even his broken fingers were reattached.

As if the rules of time and space were reversed and replaced, the box took out a brand new Chongdong from the previous time and space and replaced him.

But memory cannot be replaced.

The newly born Chongdong's face was pale and his hands and feet were weak. As soon as he appeared, he fell to the ground softly.

Yuan Sandao withdrew his sword to protect him.

"Tianxuan Zhuji?"

For the first time, surprise flashed in the uncle's eyes, and he exclaimed: "You boy, how could you have a heavenly secret box?"

Dao firmament?

Yuan Sandao's pupils shrank when he heard this name, and his heart was filled with horror again.

Who is Dao Qiongang?

Kuilei Han, the Eight Masters, the gods and ghosts are unpredictable in the sky!

These are the top three giants among the ten in the Central Realm, the contemporary master of the Holy Temple, and the first heavenly magician in the Holy Continent.
To be continued...