Heavenly Martial Arts - 473. Chapter 468

He Heng stood on the highest peak in Xiangjun, motionless like a mountain, and the clouds were steaming under the clouds, overlooking the ridged land, silent and speechless, with a dusty temperament, as if he would erupt at any moment.

“Here, there are many mountains, mottled spiritual energy, and many magic formations can be deployed. It is indeed a good place to hide. Jiuye has a good vision.” He Heng smiled coldly as he stared at each spiritual eye.

“He Shaojiao is extremely saying that Jiuye has a profound background, and it may not be easy to deal with it after operating here for many years.” Nan Xiangzi’s figure did not know when he appeared here.

He Heng glanced at him and said with confidence: “Don’t worry, there will be news soon.”

Nan Xiangzi was a little surprised: “Why don’t you teach you so sure?”

“Intuition!” He Heng said lightly.

Nan Xiangzi couldn’t help being silent. The intuition of the cultivator was indeed very accurate, but is it too sloppy to judge such a big event only by intuition? But he also knew that he couldn’t shake the young man’s thoughts before him, and he could only pray that his intuition was correct.

He Heng understood the thoughts in Nanxiangzi’s heart, and he didn’t care about it. He didn’t know his specific realm to have this hesitation, but He Heng knew himself very well. He has already stepped into the Eighth Profound Gate of the Heavenly Law, and all kinds of things related to him will come to mind as long as he has a thought. His whim ability reaches this level, and his intuition can almost be said to be a fact.

The so-called surrogate-to-following method to become the gate is to return to the source of all the principles of the law.

Nan Xiangzi never thought that he was already at this level, otherwise there would be no doubts.

When the two were silent, they suddenly received a divine message.

“I’ll teach you less, I’m waiting to find traces of Jiuye near Mount Mang.” On the other side of Transmission is a Zhenwu disciple at the pinnacle of Dao Tier Stage.

He Heng’s expression remained unchanged, and he ordered: “Don’t go deep, just stay there, I will take people there soon.”

“Yes!”

He glanced at the somewhat unnatural face of Nanxiangzi, He Heng had no joy or sorrow on his face, and immediately summoned everyone to drive to Bamangshan.

Mount Mang is a mountain, a very famous mountain.

It is famous, of course, not because of its beautiful scenery and abundant aura, but because it is a place of death with countless souls and great horror.

One thousand and two hundred years ago, the Demon Sovereign Sovereign Swallow achieved a single-step miraculous accomplishment and reached the state of “Three Flowers Gathering”, vigorously, invaded Kyushu, and met the “Heaven Sword” Lord on a narrow road. The two directly fought on the land of Kyushu, although There were only three match-ups, but they were also turned upside down.

In the end, Yan alone was smashed by Jun’s indestructible body, and reluctantly returned to the barren land. During these thousand and two hundred years, there was no action, but many places in Kyushu were destroyed by the aftermath of the two people’s fighting.

Mount Mang is one of them.

The reason it was called Mount Mang was because it was cut in half by a sword beam by the king. And Yan’s unique magical energy overflowed here. Pure Yang was immortal. Even a trace of strength had this characteristic. It hadn’t been worn down for a thousand and two hundred years, and it had been spreading in the same place.

That devilish energy has no effect on the living, but it has a huge impact on the soul of the dead. After a person’s death, the soul will either reincarnate or return directly to the world, but affected by this devilish energy, the soul here always remains, and is subject to abnormal changes, possessing an extraordinary fierce power.

Because of this, even the strong of the Taoist stage generally dare not enter the vicinity of Mount Mang, and the strong of the Dharma stage should be cautious when passing by.

“Therefore, it is reasonable for Jiuye to choose to be the nest here.” He Heng stared at the two-pointed giant mountain in the distance and said lightly.

“Speaking of the Demon Sect who was originally from Jiuye, he might have deliberately made a site for God Yan…” Nan Xiangzi laughed.

He Heng smiled in agreement: “Yan Dubu does have this possibility, but Senior Jun can’t help him. It was the crystallization of the two of them at the beginning.”

Hearing this, Nan Xiangzi and others were silent. This is the case of the Heavenly Sword Lord, this is a name that has to be respected, not only the cultivation base, strength, but also the spirit and tolerance, perhaps the three teachings teaches that every one of the three teachings is not inferior to the monarch, but In the minds of the Kyushu cultivator, he is the only number one in the world, which is beyond doubt.

One sword defeated Kyushu, and the group of demons found change.

He Heng looked at the smooth stone tablet that had been cut in half, and he could still vaguely feel the sword aura of Kyushu that 1200 years ago, without any other characteristics, only the ultimate sharpness and ultimate destruction.

This is Jun Ruye’s sword intent, nothing fancy, just for killing. Because of this purity, he reached the peak of Kyushu Kendo.

The sword itself is just a weapon. Although countless people have given it other meanings, it is difficult to change its essence. It is used to kill people! The sword of killing is the strongest.

The mind was agitated, and the sword intent that came across time and space was like a light, piercing fiercely. He Heng stubbornly solidified his will and directly greeted him.

The two volitions were fighting each other in the unknown space, bursts of pain penetrated into his heart, and He Heng was full of cold sweat.

His willpower is close to pure Yang, but he can only fight against the subtle sword intent left over from a thousand or two hundred years ago. The name of Jun is true.

“The sword of the sky is ruthless and selfless, only fighting and killing, the ultimate destruction. Such a sword is indeed perfect, and everyone in the world can’t say it. The ultimate destruction will only destroy oneself and will not reach the peak, but This remark is nonsense to him. Under his sword, there is no life, only death, and annihilation of everything, but it surpasses all the peaks in the past. How is it not correct? That is the case, the case is the case, what a heavenly sword! “My heart was stirring, feeling the incomparable sword intent just now, He Heng couldn’t help but admire its owner.

At the same time, he also knows the name of this sword, it is called “Absolute No Life”!

“Is it the first sword of the Nine Swords of Heaven? It’s hard to imagine what the ultimate ninth sword would look like. Back then, Yan Dubu only forced his three swords. It shouldn’t be the first three swords, otherwise it would be too scary.” Taking down the perfect sword move, He Heng opened his eyes and found that the outside world had only been in the past, and no one had noticed the change he had just made.

At this moment, in the depths of Mount Mang, a dark place filled with a weird atmosphere, three figures sitting cross-legged one by one, looking at each other.

“They’re here!” First there was a hoarse voice.

“It’s not in vain that we deliberately leaked ourselves!” This is a female voice.

“Then start planning.” In the end, a steady and powerful voice made a decision.

“Well, this big plan must not be missed, otherwise I will have no place to die.”