Longevity: One life at the beginning, cultivation base depends on dogs

Chapter 134

The Extreme Abyss Region has ushered in drastic changes in ten thousand years.

The news from the Huatian Sword Sect is not bad, this Huatian Quasi-Saint is indeed in his twilight years.

For a while, the morale of the Star Sky Sword Sect soared, and many forces defected.

In their opinion, this Extreme Abyss Domain is estimated to be the only one in the Star Heaven Sword Sect in the future.

Choosing a position at this time is also for the survival of its own forces.

But the forces that had an extremely deep abyss with the Huatian Sword Sect had to fight behind the water.

They are too deeply involved with the Huatian Sword Sect, and the Xingtian Sword Sect will definitely not accept it, so it is better to fight hard.

Like the Wang family, they can successfully retreat, and the only force that preserves the heritage is always their family.

Other forces have survived in the Extreme Abyss Domain for a long time, they can be regarded as locals, and the Huatian Sword Sect will not let them go.

And within the Huatian Sword Sect, not everyone is pessimistic.

The core figures who belonged to the Huatian Sword Sect all understood what Lao Zu meant.

As long as the quasi-saints on both sides are gone, then their Huatian Sword Sect has nothing to worry about.

It is impossible to destroy in a short period of time.

At this time, in the main hall in the depths of the Huatian Sword Sect, Hua Tian Quasi-Saint was imparting his kendo perception to Kun Li.

This is equivalent to a quasi-saint's kendo inheritance.

"A thousand people have a thousand faces, and so do the sword."

"Every sword master who enters the Dao has a different understanding of the Sword Dao."

"This is also the reason why there are strong and weak among sword saints."

"Your kendo perception, you can take it all, as for whether to inherit my kendo or comprehend the kendo that belongs to you alone, then it's up to you."

Hua Tian Laozu stroked his beard and said.

Although he said so, he was sure that Kun Li would definitely explore his own kendo.

Because he was too genius.

They do not have such geniuses in the Extreme Abyss.

"Thank you seniors for your teachings."

Kun Li has benefited from others, and it is naturally not an exaggeration to call a senior.

"Hahaha, we can also be regarded as a different kind of master-apprentice, although it is a transaction."

Hua Tian's old ancestor laughed, and the whole person looked amiable.

"Although I have been fighting with my junior brother for many years, in fact, my kendo is above him."

"It's just that after achieving quasi-sainthood, I became more and more afraid of death."

"Now there is no hope of attacking the saint, but it is enough to live."

"The opportunities of each star domain are limited, so what is the matter with letting our two dying old men occupy the position?"

"After we die, it is not impossible to return to the world by chance, and produce two more quasi-saints, or even one saint."

Old Ancestor Hua Tian was chattering, and Kun Li was a quiet listener on the side.

At this time, what was in front of him was not a high-ranking quasi-saint, but an old man in his twilight years.

Hua Tian Laozu almost told most of his life's deeds.

He has also traveled and visited some of the most prosperous regions.

He said that it should be the world of geniuses, with sufficient chance and luck, and can achieve a higher avenue.

Finally, Hua Tian Laozu sighed.

A year later.

The Huatian Sword Sect and the Xingtian Sword Sect were in the same situation, and the friction intensified, as if they were about to start the final battle.

But everyone surprisingly unanimously took control.

Because the two quasi-saints standing at the top have not yet made a move.

Regardless of the victory of the faction below, the final victory will also be decided by the living quasi-saint.

Only the two supreme masters decide whether to win or lose, and the people below them can make their next move.

And so it went on for another half a year.

Hua Tian Junsheng took the initiative to attack.

Everyone is speculating that Hua Tianjun Saint is approaching and cannot be delayed.

On this day, a brilliant sword light swept across the starry sky from the Huatian Sword Sect and reached the Xingtian Sword Sect.

Kun Li witnessed with his own eyes that Hua Tianjunshen's white hair turned black and silky in an instant, his posture changed from tall to tall, his eyes were like swords, and his appearance became young in an instant.

An unstoppable sharp aura emanated from Hua Tianjunshen's body.

He stepped high in the sky, surrounded by brilliance, as if he were a giant sword between heaven and earth.

Nothing to look at.

This is Sword Repair!

Within the Huatian Sword Sect, countless cultivators knelt to the ground, and only Kun Li stood with his sword in his hand.

"Congratulations to Hua Tian Laozu!"

All the cultivators shouted in unison, and the sound containing spiritual power resounded in the starry sky.

Hua Tian Junsheng did not look back and continued to step towards the starry sky.

At the same time, the Star Heaven Quasi-Saint of the Star Heaven Sword Sect also came from the Star Heaven Sword Sect with a rolling sword momentum.

The two quasi-saints met in the starry sky.

"Senior Brother Youxuan, you're dying soon."

The first words of the meeting, Xingtian Quasi-Saint smiled proudly.

Don't look at Hua Tianjun Sheng's momentum now, but it is just a return to the light, and there is only one last breath left.

And Xingtian Quasi-Saint is obviously full of qi and blood.

"Okay or not, junior brother tried it, don't you know?"

"Since entering the saint, you and I have never really fought each other, and I don't know how well Junior Brother's sword has been trained."

Hua Tian Junsheng spoke lightly, as if Hao was not worried that he was not his opponent.

"Haha, Senior Brother Youxuan, are you trying to take me with you?"

Xingtian Quasi-Saint laughed, "Now that you have decayed your qi and blood, I just need to delay it for a while, what can you do?" "

The battle between quasi-saints, if not the disparity in strength is too great, one wants to run, and the other is extremely difficult to stop.

"Good brothers walk together for the rest of their lives."

"You should have thought about this day, don't blame Senior Brother for being ruthless."

Hua Tianjun Sheng's hand appeared the Origin Flying Sword.

A flying sword also appeared in front of the Star Sky Saint.

"It's really a blessing for me to have a senior brother like you!"

The two looked at each other.

In the next instant, a brilliant sword light rose in the starry river-in

the extreme abyss, the sword qi spread out the stars, and the sword light shone in it.

In the battle between Huatian Quasi-Saint and Xingtian Quasi-Saint, no outsider can interfere.

The two chased in the river of stars, and I don't know how many stars were broken along the way, and the void was torn apart by sword qi, revealing sword marks one after another.

The sword qi stretched across the galaxy for millions of miles, and everywhere it passed, it was shattered.

It was a protracted battle —

a battle that lasted a long time, probably more than a year, or two years.

The starry sky of the Extreme Abyss Domain is full of kendo remnants.

When it ended, no monk knows.

I only knew that the fight gradually faded away, and it seemed to be out of this star field, and there was no sound.

After another year, it seemed that there was no breath of the two quasi-saints in the Extreme Abyss Domain, and even the remnants of the Sword Dao were slowly disappearing.

Three years later, there was no news of the two quasi-saints.

Even the nearby star fields did not hear from them.

Could it be that both fell and died together?

Countless cultivators guessed and thought it was very likely.

Maybe it fell in an unknown place.

After all, no one came back -

the Huatian Sword Sect and the Xingtian Sword Sect officially went to war.

The two quasi-saints fell, but the rest of the people did not obey the other.

A big battle is inevitable -

Kun Li lives in the deepest part of the Huatian Sword Sect and comprehends the Sword Dao alone.

.........

The 1,500th year since Kun Li came to the Extreme Abyss Domain.

The Xingtian Sword Sect didn't know why, its strength was always stronger than that of the Huatian Sword Sect, and it defeated the Huatian Sword Sect step by step.

The scales of victory tilted to one side.

Just when the Xingtian Sword Sect forced into the base camp of the Huatian Sword Sect, a cyan sword light suddenly arrived, slashing everything, killing half of the cultivators of the Xingtian Sword Sect on the spot.

A person walked out from the depths of the Huatian Sword Sect.

The thousand-year-old time has not left the slightest trace on him.

The cultivators of the Huatian Sword Sect all remembered a story.

It is rumored that Hua Tian Laozu left a Dao Protector for the Huatian Sword Sect, and would only strike when the sect was in crisis.

I thought it was just inspiring, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Kun Li held the sword with one hand and stepped into the light.

His gaze was like a sword, and the sword momentum swept away countless cultivators, pointing directly at one of the leading cultivators of the Star Heaven Sword Sect.

"Xingtian Quasi-Saint, what a reincarnation technique!"

With Kunli's cultivation at the upper level of the Second Realm of the Divine Bridge, he could easily see through the disguise of the Star Heaven Quasi-Saint.

Although that breath is weak, it can't be wrong.

"What! He is the Star Sky Quasi-Saint!? Countless

cultivators were shocked, no wonder the Star Heavenly Sword Sect would always be so strong.

Xingtian Quasi-Saint was also surprised, but he did not expect that any cultivator would recognize him, and he was still a young cultivator.

"I didn't expect that you won a thousand years ago."

Kun Li strolled forward, completely unafraid in the face of so many cultivators of the Star Heaven Sword Sect.

"But it doesn't matter, Hua Tianjunsheng failed to behead you, today I will behead you as well!"

The momentum on Kunli's body suddenly gathered, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed.

The speed was extremely fast, cutting through the void, and the cyan sword light pointed directly at the Xingtian Quasi-Saint.

Seeing this, Xingtian Quasi Saint felt bad in his heart.

His Dao body has been destroyed, most of the kendo laws have been cut off, and now he is equivalent to reincarnating and recultivating, although it is also stronger than ordinary sword cultivation, but the feeling that Kunli in front of him gives him is extremely dangerous.

This is not an ordinary sword cultivator!

Xingtian Quasi-Saint immediately turned around and ran.

It's a pity that Kunli's sword is faster.

The sword light stretched for 300,000 li, cutting through countless starry sky warships.

"No-" A

generation of quasi-saints, beheaded by the sword light, finally stained the galaxy with blood.

After living for thousands of years, he was finally reunited with his senior brother.

And the cultivators of the Star Heaven Sword Sect were even more cracked.

Surrender without a fight.

Kun stands tall in the starry sky, like a sword saint in the world.

At this point he was abrupt.

Why did Hua Tian Junsheng believe in him?

This is a period of chance, but also an unspeakable cause and effect.