Chapter 847: Wild sparrow

Emperor Wu's robe moved with the wind, and the demon ancestor's face was already hard to see the extreme at this moment.
There are not many cultivators with swords in the world, and there are only three people who can become the sea.
The human race Ye Xiu Chenjiu, the two demon kings of the Yao race, Xishan and Hepingnan.
With these three swords, Pingnan Demon Lord is the first one deservedly.
It's just that when Emperor Wu mentioned the sword, no one in the world who uses a sword would be the first.
He pulled a wisp of wind and snow, and gave birth to a transparent ice skate in his hand.
After lifting the knife, there was a burst of sword energy between heaven and earth.
The majestic knife intention was born here, engulfed in wind and snow, full of solemn meaning.
Standing on this vast land, Emperor Wu looked at the sky curtain, "Chao Qingqiu is worried that the sky curtain will be broken. After breaking open, people from your world will come here, but according to me, what about it? I will cut one person, come one hundred, I will cut one hundred!"
"If there are thousands of people here, I will kill them."
Emperor Wu had no expression on his face, and there was no emotional fluctuation when he spoke, but with these two sentences, his power was undoubtedly revealed.
The demon ancestor did not speak, his thoughts were all on the elusive sword aura between heaven and earth.
That was the foreshadowing that Emperor Wu had buried before the sword was released. After the sword was released, it would surely echo with such a sword aura, creating a momentum, if not too small.
It is even possible to make a single stroke of merit.
The demon ancestor's arms and chest had already grown black scales. This visitor from the outside world was truly a little afraid of this Martial Emperor.
Emperor Wu smiled and said: "This is the world, you are just an outsider."
The voice fell.
Between heaven and earth, the situation changes, and the sea of ​​clouds is tumbling.
Emperor Wu's black imperial robe began to wander, and waves of sword aura gushed out from the emperor's robe, and on the other side, the sword aura had already started to mix.
A knife cut out!
There were a few thunders in the sea of ​​clouds, and then between the sky and the earth, a black sword energy visible to the naked eye rose in front of Emperor Wu, and began to grow slowly, first several meters, and after an instant, it was already ten feet.
This knife only took off, and the sea of ​​clouds split in half instantly.
That black sword aura, like a towering giant sword born between heaven and earth!
I don't know if this sword is the strongest sword in Emperor Wu's life, but judging from the current power, the vast majority of the world dare not say to take it, and this is just a starting point.
Murderous opportunities have emerged.
The knife slashed in the air.
The demon ancestor is unavoidable, and there is no other way than hard resistance.
Before the sword was swung down, a huge black buckler even appeared in front of the Demon Ancestor. After carrying this sword, the Demon Ancestor could seize the opportunity to engage in another fierce battle with Emperor Wu.
When this knife fell, countless sword energy spilled, like a nine-day star river falling, it was spectacular!
In an instant, they collided.
The majestic sword exploded, and thunder resounded between heaven and earth!
The huge sound began to spread from the two people, and dissipated thousands of miles away.
Yaozu's face was ugly, but he still didn't retreat even with a stab. The black buckler in front of him had begun to crack at this moment, not to mention the sound of broken bones between the heaven and the earth.
In an instant, the sword of Emperor Wu had already passed the buckler and slashed towards the demon ancestor!
The demon ancestor raised his hands and clamped the huge sword gang.
Sure enough, at this moment, the previous sword aura has already come to the knife-gang body at this moment, blending into it, just a moment, it has been suppressed
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The demon ancestor's feet were sinking into the ground, and the knife was slowly pressed down, and blood was already spilling on his hands.
The physique of the demon ancestor can be said to be the number one in the world, but even with this sword, he can't resist it!
After the blood flowed.
Almost half of Demon Ancestor's whole person has fallen into the ground.
At this moment, the piece of knife in his hand had begun to shatter.
It was originally a very long huge sword gang, but at this moment, it broke from it.
After the disconnection, the Dao Gang behind the demon ancestor fell heavily to the ground.
Then a huge gully emerged on the ground, spreading from in front of Emperor Wu.
The demon ancestor is between this gully.
The gully spread three thousand miles away, and many big monsters who fought for three thousand miles saw this gully spread and felt the sword intent contained in it. No one would have thought that this was the movement made by Emperor Wu.
Winning the fish monster looked at the still spreading gully, and didn't know what he was thinking, but his expression had begun to become extremely ugly. There were several monsters not far away. The ancestor Bi Fang had a shocked look. At first he He just thought that Little Sparrow belonged to the Phoenix family. Although he later learned that he was Emperor Wu, he didn't think about how strong he was.
But looking at it now, it's not just about being able to compete with Demon Ancestor.
I am afraid that he has already jumped over the sea and became a monk of a higher realm.
"Your Majesty Wu Di!"
In the crowd behind them, I didn't know who roared, and then there were many noises continuously.
The ancestor Bi Fang sighed: "After all, it is His Majesty Emperor Wu!"
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The gully did not stop three thousand miles away, but spread out to the south until the North Sea.
The ravine is connected to the North Sea.
The turbulent sea water poured in along this gully, and the North Sea, which was formed because of the Second World War 6,000 years ago, entered the territory of the demon land in this way.
The Kunpeng clan in Beihai was one of the races in the demon land many years ago. At this time, when Beihai came to the demon land, wouldn't the Kunpeng clan return to the demon land again?
No one is thinking about these things now, they are all thinking about how the battle that took place near Qingtian City will end.
Will it end in a tie, or is it destined to die?
If one were to die, who would it be?
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Once the knife was scattered, the transparent long knife in Wudi's hand was still there, and the demon ancestor was already full of blood.
On his arms, the dragon scales had fallen a lot.
Flesh and blood.
He slowly crawled out of the gully, looking at the man whose expression had not changed much, he didn't know what he was thinking. When he came here tens of thousands of years ago, there were not many powerful monks in the world. At that time, the Demon Race didn't even know how to practice cultivation. Who knew that after these tens of thousands of years, the Demon Race could not only be equal to the Human Race, but even a Tianjiao like Emperor Wu was born.
After only seven thousand years of cultivation, he has been able to compete with him, and even be able to defeat him.
With such a strong character, there is more than one in the world.
The demon ancestor actually believed something that Emperor Wu said before.
Only at this moment, he really didn't want to die.
"Do you really want to live forever?"
Yaozu asked almost every word, gritted his teeth.
The transparent long knife in Wudi's hand was cracked at this moment, and then it shattered, and there was no knife in his hand again.
Listen to this sentence
, The demon Tianjiao smiled and said: "Everyone thinks about Changsheng, but I won't be crazy about it."
For the sake of longevity, Liu Xiang was once divided into two, just to pursue the way of longevity, he devoted himself to cultivation, but also for longevity. Longevity has a very important meaning for these monks.
It's just that longevity is different.
Ordinary monks think about longevity because they don't want to die.
And people like Emperor Wu and Liu Xiang wanted to live forever, just thinking that after longevity, they could have a longer time to pursue a stronger realm.
There is a realm above the sea, but what is above the sea?
But this world is not only Changsheng who can make Emperor Wu's heart move.
Now in the eyes of Emperor Wu, what is more important than longevity is the demon land and the human world.
A true monk should have this consciousness.
The demon ancestor looked indifferent, "If this is the case, then you go to die."
Emperor Wu smiled without saying a word.
The thunder in the sky rolled, and the world seemed a bit quiet.
Then, between the heaven and the earth, there was a sound of dragon chants, and a huge black dragon emerged from the ground and hovered in the sky. The huge dragon head was in mid-air, just looking at Emperor Wu.
Emperor Wu seemed very small at the moment.
The demon of the demon clan mostly opened up the demon to attack the enemy with hundreds of feet of tall demon. Since Emperor Wu had already jumped through the sea, it would not be the case.
He looked at the huge black dragon, looked at the scales on the black dragon, and frowned.
Then he stretched out his hand.
His ice skate was broken before, so what was his hand for?
Zhanlong needs a knife. He stretched out his hand at the moment, naturally to ask for a knife.
But where is the knife?
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On the border of the demon land, there is a deep mountain, and in the deep mountain, there lives a demon clan, a clan of sword and bird.
This is one of the rarest bird races in the demon land. Except for the Phoenix family, there was no second bird race that was rarer than the sword bird.
The Swordfinch clan is also a companion of the Phoenix clan.
For generations to come the slave of the Phoenix family.
Six thousand years ago, only the Demon Empress remained in the Phoenix clan, and the Sword and Sparrow clan were the demon empress's personal guards. Later, when Emperor Wu died suddenly, the Demon Empress asked them to leave the palace with something and come here to live in seclusion.
This passing is six thousand years.
Until today.
The old patriarch with white beard and hair was kneeling in a temple in the mountains. It was not a Buddha, but a demon empress.
As for the Demon Empress, there was a long black knife.
The long knife was dark throughout, but there was a long line of blood on the blade.
At this time, the long black knife on the knife rest had already begun to tremble.
There were even some calls coming out, it was the sound of birdsong.
The old patriarch widened his eyes and shouted in disbelief: "Your Majesty Wudi, are you back?"
The words hadn't fallen yet, the black long knife left the knife holder and swept away, pulling out a black trace in the sky.
A few miles away, it became a black bird.
The long sword came from thousands of miles, and after Wu Emperor held it, his expression was calm.
"How about the sky is broken?"
"I guard the world and kill all enemies!"
Emperor Wu was standing in the world and wanted to kill the dragon at this moment.
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According to ancient rumors, there is a fierce sword in the world, called a wild bird.
At this time, there was a man slaying a dragon, and the world called him Emperor Wu.