The real martial arts.

The return of Lin Xuan Buddha, except for a few people who are limited inside, most of the Taoists and even outsiders know nothing.

In his current position, there is no need to brush fame, and it is the king to maintain a low profile, and it is not allowed to be targeted by some powerful enemies.

The two identities of the Tai Dao master and the emperor's sword master naturally became the most prominent banner in the martial arts world, attracting countless martial arts forces and thousands of martial arts at all times, and throwing themselves into Tai's one-off force, which quickly expanded and grew like a snowball.

Too one with the royal dove, the shepherd, the clear snow, the section of flying, the red no-front, the face of the big picture, coupled with enough talent reserves, enough to ensure the healthy development of too one.

In recent days, too one to digest the original great cause, the big summer, the three dynastic territories of the Great Li Dynasty has also accelerated, and gradually entered the intensive stage of intensive cultivation, so that the foundation of the entire Daomen is deeper and deeper, making it difficult for external forces to shake.

In these days when Lin Xuan stayed in the secret realm of the emperor, the battle between the dragons and the bungalows in the real martial arts world was over, but the process was very fierce.

The sword-shacked finches, originally intended to negotiate with the dragons, hoping to use the power of the dragons to avenge Lin Xuan, but the dragon clan hit the real fire, refused to negotiate with the sword, the two sides hit the sky dark, the casualties are extremely heavy.

In the end, however, the sword is better.

After all, the western desert is the territory of the sword, the sura relies on the convenience of the land, as well as its own strong strength and appeal, successfully formed a coalition against the dragon clan, the two sides in the fierce battle for three days, the final dragon clan repelled, forcing the dragon clan to withdraw from the western desert.

After the end of the war, the original conquest of the sword-squake more than 10,000 real dragons, and finally only less than six thousand, nearly half of the casualties, the dragons can be described as a great injury, can no longer cross millions of miles to attack the same one, only to withdraw from the territory of the human race, the wolf returned to the northern wilderness.

In this battle, the loss of the sura is also very amazing, under the door of 100,000 inner disciples, the casualties are 40%, even the senior superiors, but also enough to lose more than 30 people.

Such losses are even greater than the losses caused by the Ji faction two years ago, making the whole scorrelggage really hurt, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to return to the peak in two hundred years.

As for those who responded to the call of the Skull and came to participate in the fight against the dragon clan's sacrifok vassal and various forces, the number of masters who have lost more than 200,000, so the heavy losses have almost exhausted the human resources accumulated by the sage for hundreds of thousands of years.

This also led to the complete loss of the status of the seven super-powers, and the prestige of the martial arts world fell sharply, which was half shorter than the demon lake, the dark temple, and the underworld.

After the high-level meeting of Skull, the head of the finches released the sin book, and confessed to their own mistakes in decision-making, so that the Skull suffered great difficulties and shamed the ancestors of the Sura.

He even wanted to resign his position in public to thank the world, but in the end he was persuaded by a number of high-level people.

After all, today's shillings are many disasters, in addition to the finches, no one can take on the helm of the sergeant, once the finches abdicate, the inside of the sergeant is likely to fall into a new chaos.

As a result, the finches remained difficult for them.

The Sword Building, the Sword Building.

The famous sword building looks at a total of nine floors from the outside, and this is also a matter known to every Sword Jai Tzu disciple.

In fact, the sword building has a total of ten floors.

This tenth floor is not seen from the outside, and almost no one knows.

Only every generation of the spearhead is qualified to know, and only the head of the position is qualified to enter.

In the empty space of the tenth floor, a blue sword without a sheath is suspended in the air, the breath of the sword body is restrained, the rhyme is flowing, and there is a domineering breath of the world.

At this moment, the sword-holders bowed respectfully to the sword, their faces slightly pale, as if they were waiting for something.

I don't know how long it took, a space door opened out of nowhere, and a burly figure with his whole body shrouded in the armor of war came out of the portal and appeared in front of the finches.

This figure is three meters high, golden armor, full of a mysterious and vast breath, like the arrival of an angel, giving people an irresistible sense of oppression.

Its eyes radiated red, indifferent and dangerous, and behind him, dragged a long, strong golden scaly snake tail.

“Swordfish, what do you need to report?What is it?Why have you lost the breath of the Holy Spirit?What happened?”

The mysterious man of the golden armor made a strong and heavy voice, such as the sky and thunder rolling, and the heart was photographed.

When he felt the loss of the breath of the holy breeze, its indifferent tone suddenly became extremely cold, looking at the eyes of the finches, and a little more killing.

Feeling the killing of the golden man, the face of the finches is more pale, and his cold sweat is hidden and knelt down to worship: "It is the powerlessness of his subordinates!"Ten days ago, the holy den was taken away by Lin Xuan, the new lord of the emperor's sword, who was unable to take it back, and asked the adults to sin!"

“The human way?”

The golden man hummed coldly, “Oh, those low-lying tomb guards, how dare they move our everything, are they tired of it?”

The spirit son said, "Adult, the lord of the earthly people's swords, is just a young man who is not deeply involved in the world, perhaps touching the holy moor is only his intention for a while, and has nothing to do with the human way."

However, after ten days, the Human Church has still not been able to return the Holy One, and I am afraid that the high-level of the Human Dao has acquiesced to this matter.

This is a matter of great importance, and the subordinates dare not hide it, but can only report it to the adults."

"Well, this is known, and someone will come to help you get back the holy cliff later."However, the holy cliffs are taken under your guard, and you cannot avoid a sin of dereliction of duty!Good for you!”

The golden man looked at the spiritite coldly, turned back to the space portal, and before leaving, he broke into the finches.

The finnel saw the letter flying, suddenly changed in appearance, panicked, but he did not dare to dodge, and let the seal enter the body.

Then, in the tenth floor space of the famous sword building, a depressing roar sounded, for a long time, and it sounded for seven days and seven nights.

Seven days later, the spirit of the finches stopped howling, and the whole person had been tortured into an imman, leaving only one breath.

However, he always survived, and there was a flash of happiness in his eyes.

Suddenly, under the sword, a space portal was opened, and a tall, handsome, black-clad teenager walked out calmly.

He seems to be a human race, but his eyes are very different, staring at people, it will feel as if they are being stared at by an ancient wild beast, creepy.

As for his cultivation, it is unfathomable, even if it is not clear to the finches.

“Are you a finches?”The black-clad voice was slightly sharp.

The finches hurriedly labored to prostrate themselves: "The sword-sladen finches and the spirit son worships the adults, I don't know what the adults call ..."

"The gates of the Black Mountain, King of the Crows."The black boy was indifferent.