The Requiem ended, Xuanyuan Nanxing stood still for a moment, and he was savoring the sword just now.

This is a sword that is extremely sublimated and a deep understanding of the laws of the universe. I was fortunate to cross the universe barrier and enter the antimatter world, and then enter the Mengjia Yuntu Pavilion to study. My understanding of the concept of space has been too far beyond my understanding of the concept of space.

Just now, I was blessed to my heart and used the Yu Jian, but a profound summary of the sword.

As the Sword Emperor said, the Yu Jian is just a sword of space, and there is a difference in realm between the sword of annihilation of time and space. However, this space contains two poles, not space in the traditional sense, but a joint function of the positive material universe and the anti-matter universe, and follows the great way of source ability that Xuanyuan Nanxing is pursuing, and is a rare sword in ancient times and a sword that breaks the sky.

This is equivalent to jumping out of this universe. Although the Sword Emperor uses his sword to annihilate time and space, he has not transcended it and is still limited to this universe. Xuanyuan Nanxing's Yujian seems to have an extra dimension.

Compared with the two, it seems that the state is slightly worse, but in fact it is not the case. Instead, it is a big level higher.

"Oh! After all, it is used to use the laws of antimatter universe. After returning, you may not be able to use the same sword, and you can only retain a little pure sword intent." Xuanyuan Nanxing sighed, and suddenly took a step back, his figure seemed unstable, as if he was about to collapse and annihilate.

Waves of pain rose in the body.

This is the most original pain at the level of consciousness. The Sword Emperor did not have a false reputation. Even at the last moment, his beliefs were shaken, and his body still formed an instinctive reaction, which penetrated the sword intent that even time and space to annihilate into Xuanyuan Nanxing's body. The mental body almost dissipated.

"It's so strong, much more intense than imagined. Fortunately, my body is not in antimatter space. Otherwise, the residual sword intent can trace the origin and break the body." Xuanyuan Nanxing was very glad, but this was not the time to experience the harvest of this battle. The barrier formed by the forbidden technique is collapsing, forming a spectacle of light diffusing around the cloud wall.

The light was projecting in all directions, and due to the rich dark energy, the sky and the earth suddenly turned black.

At this moment, it was terrifyingly dark and creeping. Because the positive and negative energy burst out, an energy storm broke out, blowing away the fog and miasma.

You should know that the divine ships cover themselves up all by fog and miasma. They are pirate ships, and they have always been in a mysterious way. They snatch treasures outside and come to the Holy City to secretly sell stolen goods in order to reduce unnecessary trouble.

There is also a divine ship similar to the Jiutou Phoenix, who once offended the very famous old saint in the Holy City. After finally coming back once, he followed the principle of low-key and low-key, but he didn't expect to be affected by the fish in the pond.

"I'm going, I'm so far away, but it's still exposed. Damn Nine Emperor Mercenary Group, Damn Sword Emperor, sooner or later, I'll settle the score with you." A captain shouted: "Children, why are you still stunned? Hurry up and sail, your mortal enemy will definitely have news, and there will be big trouble to stay."

"Ah! There are still crew members who have not returned." Someone reported tremblingly.

"My mom is still hanging around in the kiln. What's the point of holding a robot all day long? Don't you understand what I said? Hurry up, those bastards deserve it." With a roar, the divine ship soared up and hurriedly left the holy city.

The divine ship anchored on the cloud wall showed its figure, with fifty-eight ships, which was very lively this time.

The reason why Yunbi is designated as a forbidden zone by various forces in the Holy City is that the several ancient divine ships that are ranked relatively high will deter them every year when they return to sail. At the level of the Jiutou Phoenix, they cannot join the Ancient Ship Alliance at all.

The foundation of the Ancient Ship Alliance is indeed very terrifying, but today the situation is quite special. The Nine Emperor Mercenary Group became the first bird, and the fog and miasma that never dissipated all year round was blown away by the people of the Divine Ship using the forbidden technique, which has nothing to do with the forces of all parties.

A master of Saint-level master looked into the distance and found that there was no ancient divine ship in the market. He couldn't help but get ready to move. Several of the pirate ships had destroyed their industries. The pirates were very annoying. They were usually invisible. Since they saw them today, they always had to worry about them.

With a "boom", the big white hand grabbed the sky.

The combat power of the intact divine ship is equivalent to that of the Saint, and it always has one or two killer moves. However, since the Saint takes action, the consumption will definitely be considerable.

"Grandma, you're losing money! Nine Emperors boy, please wait for me, and you will definitely come back to take revenge if you have the chance." A roar sounded in your ears, like thunder. Several figures just rushed out of the forbidden art barrier and heard this sentence.

"Hmph, I will come out of seclusion soon. Then try to move the Nine Emperors Mercenary Group." Someone snorted coldly, and the sound shook the void, causing the rapid speeding divine ship to disappear. Many people couldn't help thinking, could the saint who had been in seclusion for many years really come out of seclusion?

Four figures followed a purple-bearded man out of the black area. The five of them looked bad, especially the Realm Emperor and the Stone Emperor, all of which showed their bodies. The divine weapons handed over to the two of them were damaged, leaving only a few fragments.

The Emperor of the Underworld and the Emperor of Blood were not much better, and their aura fell to a low point.

"It's the blood of Senior Brother Sword Emperor. Did he encounter an unexpected accident?" The Blood Emperor sniffed his nose, and blood and tears suddenly dripped from the corners of his eyes.

The Stone Emperor's eyes were lost and he shouted: "No, this is not true. The Sword Emperor Junior Brother once fought side by side with me and overcome one difficulty after another. His sword cultivation was obtained from the teacher's true teachings, and he had the sword left by the teacher. How could it be, how could it be misfortune?"

"Jian'er." The purple-bearded man looked around with complex eyes.

"Damn it, who killed Senior Brother Sword Emperor?" The God of Nether was extremely sad. The four of them invited the teacher's clone at the critical moment, but did not expect that there was a great danger hidden in the forbidden art barrier and almost died in it. Unexpectedly, they broke through the obstacles and separated from Senior Brother Sword Emperor forever.

"Ah, Jian'er is really suffering. He dares to destroy my beloved disciple. No matter who it is, I want him to experience all the tortures in the world." The purple-bearded man burst into tears, and waved his hand and took the human skin and Ji Jue Jian who fell under the Yunbi cliff to the near. He was heartbroken and almost fainted.

You should know that the Sword Emperor is a disciple whom the Saint Lord has high hopes. He is very good in both art and career. Unexpectedly, it will lead to a tragedy just a moment.

At this moment, a loud roar was heard.

A black crack was torn apart from the huge ship, and a drop of blood shot out like a sharp arrow, coming to the side of the purple-bearded man and the Four Emperors.

"Senior Brother." The Four Emperors cried out in grief.

"Monkey, it's so serious, and life is hanging on the line! You must quickly bring it back to the place where I am in seclusion to save your life." The purple-bearded man took a deep breath. He never expected that with the cultivation level of the third disciple, he would be so embarrassed. Could this divine ship get the chance to go against the will?

It is said that the divine ship can also be upgraded. The most difficult way to upgrade is to find the tomb of the Saint Lord and imprison the body of the Saint Lord as the source of energy for the divine ship. Unfortunately, this method is too difficult. Looking for treasures in the Black Sea, there is also hope that the divine ship will evolve.

"Small, be careful of that person. He has a way to integrate memory fragments, resurrect the ancient strong man and form the Nether Legion." Blood Drops exuded a faint thought, and then fell into death-like silence. It is estimated that his injury will aggravate another step.

"No, I can't continue fighting, so go back now." The purple-bearded man retreated with the Four Emperors. He was just a clone of the Saint, very much like a super nanny, but completely different from the Saint, with his own consciousness, his own way of doing things, and his judgment standards.

The saint who was in seclusion was much more ruthless, and he was not as polite as the purple-bearded man. If he were there, even if he let his disciples die, he would still save his face. After all, he would rise in the holy city, how could he be a kind and ruthless person?

This saint gave all his conscience to his clone, but he was as cold as an iceberg. As long as his injuries were recovered, how many disciples could not be cultivated? The reason why Emperor Darkness caused trouble for the divine ship was the right teacher's temper. Whoever provoked him would have to lose his sons and grandchildren.

The near the divine ship suddenly turned black, with the roar of beasts and the bitter murderous aura, and black mist gushed out.

Xuanyuan Nanxing sat on the back of a very small flying dragon, with the King of Kings and the sage of seventy following behind. The three of them looked at the direction of the purple-bearded man leaving, not knowing what they were sensing.

After a long time, Xuanyuan Nanxing sighed: "It's better to leave this right and wrong quickly. I'm afraid that the saint is really going to leave the confinement."

"Yes! The world has changed, and so many powerful masters have appeared. Cultivation has become easier and easier. Later generations stand on the shoulders of their predecessors and reach a height that we cannot reach at that time. And the universe is moving towards great fusion, which is even more brilliant and colorful." The King of Ten Thousand Kings sighed. As a top ghost, the price to be paid for is more difficult than the living beings to become a saint.

"No matter how the world changes, the Black Sea is always where we once lived. It's a pity that I have died for many years, but no one has come up with a way to govern the Black Sea. So let me work hard to make the flower of life bloom again." The saint of seventy made a great wish.

"Don't talk about anything." Xuanyuan Nanxing laughed and scolded: "Go and bring a team of people together. King of the Ten Thousand Kings, go to pick up Kudori, Saints, go to the slave market, hurry up and get our goods back, don't let those hateful guys delay time."

"No, Legion Commander, I have objections. You shouldn't let the old man take risks. Leave it to me, a young man, to do it! You will definitely bring those ghosts back. If anyone dares to stop them, he will be willing to taste the taste of living creatures." The King of Ten Thousand Kings stuck out his tongue and licked his cold lips. Since he sucked away half of the blood in the mute king's body, he became addicted, and naturally rushed to the front when he fought.

"Are you still young? The saints lived in the end of the world before the formation of the Black Sea, but they were much later than the time you were in. In short, if they are younger than you, you are an old ghost." Xuanyuan Nanxing only felt a headache.

The King of Kings and the Saint are two unique beings. Perhaps after all the ghosts arrive, there will be a chance to synthesize this kind of top-notch. Although one of them is lazy and the other is full of bold ambitions to govern the Black Sea, being a comrade-in-arms seems to be a good choice.

"Okay, I'm authorizing you to cover up darkness, go to the night walk of the hundred ghosts, go!" Xuanyuan Nanxing raised his hand and blew out two black sky curtains. Both of them were the remaining strong dark energy after breaking the energy ball, and circled it to a certain range, which could form a picture of the night walk of the hundred ghosts.
Chapter completed!