The flying sword broke through the air, and Tang Jiang also opened his eyes suddenly.

As a sword cultivator, Tang Jiang could not see the magic of the flying sword. He only thought that this was the method of the ancestor's ability to achieve the creation of heaven and earth.

Although I can't understand it, it does not prevent Tang Jiang from slashing out the sword that had been brewing for a long time.

I saw that the Tang River, shrouded in the rolling white clouds above the Hukou Waterfall, was as flawless as the blue sky and white clouds.

The next moment, Tang Jiang jumped up lightly, and as the white clouds surged, a sword light appeared and faintly among the white clouds in the sky, like a shocking lightning, like a long rainbow passing through the sky.

A sword came from the west, like a blue sky and white clouds. Under the power of the fairy sword flying outside the sky, rolling white clouds turned into swords!

With a crisp sound, the dazzling sword collided with the flying ones. The rolling clouds burst out. In the clouds, a figure wearing a suit and holding a sword could be seen flying backwards towards the shore.

The white clouds scattered rapidly under the strong wind caused by the impact of the waterfall, but most of them were gathered together by the flying figures in a strange sword technique and enveloped the man.

It fell lightly on the banks of Hukou Waterfall, allowing the majestic water vapor to come to my face, and carefully felt the ethereal mood hidden in the white mist.

In a vaguely, he seemed to see the white clouds rolling on the top of Mount Tai, like the vast sea, and his sword seemed to be as vast as that.

After a long time, Tang Jiang opened his eyes and shook his head:

"I remember that feeling, I just don't know when I can understand it."

Thinking of the insignificance and ethereality of being in the sea of ​​clouds, Tang Jiang subconsciously looked towards the source of the Yellow River.

Although there is no appearance and aura of the ancestor, Tang Jiang is full of respect for the ancestor at this moment.

After a deep bow towards the source of the Yellow River, Tang Jiang looked to the east again. The turbid waterfalls fell, turning into the magnificent Yellow River once again, winding towards the distance.

On the river beach where you are looking at, there are crowds of people. I looked down at the location and photos sent by my junior sister on my phone. Tang Jiang smiled:

"I don't know what kind of goods can be received from my junior sister."

"For us, a sword cultivator who has pure means, one sword is enough."

"If you can gain something under this sword, you will not let down the ancestor's good intentions of testing the sword in the world."

"The eight hundred sword cultivators in the Purple Palace Immortal Island... But you have to give the real person in the sect to a good face..."

As a person in the game, from Tang Jiang's perspective, the ancestor of Tianhe Sword Sect tried to test the sword in the world and gave opportunities to the people of the world. That was an unimaginable mind and height.

As a disciple of the Tianhe Sword Sect, Tang Jiang is proud and proud in his heart!

As the outer deacon of Zifu Immortal Island, Star Dust Sword Immortal sat down with his disciple, Tang Jiang naturally hoped that the disciples of Zifu Immortal Island could give the head real person a good face in front of the ancestor.
Chapter completed!