Over the West Sea, light flashed past, and a figure fell down, revealing that it was Yang Taoist.

However, Taoist Yang's current state is very special. His breath is greatly reduced, and even a simple flight makes him stagger and unable to stabilize his body.

After finally flying to the water, he breathed a sigh of relief. The sea breeze rippled his hair slightly, and a little white flashed through his hair.

In just a short period of time, Taoist Yang's hair turned half white, and his face became wrinkled, making him look like he was twenty years older.

However, Taoist Yang was still Taoist Yang. When he saw no one around him, he stood on the flying sword and took off his pants, peed, then took out a sword command and threw it into the water. Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared on the sea surface.

With a flash of sword light, one person and one sword disappeared, leaving only some yellowish sea water.

Many people know that the Taoist Yuan's relics are opened every few decades because of changes in the earth's veins and underground volcanoes that break away the relic formation. Only the power of heaven and earth can open this great killing field for sword fighting between good and evil.

But few people know that there is actually a secret passage in the Yuan Taoist relics, which requires the sword command of the Da'e Sect to open, and can lead directly into the interior of the relics.

What Taoist Yang holds is the last sword command, and the origin of this sword command is very special. It came from the hands of the apostate Taoist Luo.

Directly entering the outside of the formation, before passing through the Five Innate Escapes, a terrifying storm swept over. Taoist Yang quickly used his sword to block it, but was shaken by the innate strong wind and swayed to the west, leaving his body in a miserable state.

This was absolutely unimaginable in the past.

"Who do I think this is? Isn't this the current leader of the Da'e sect?"

"How did the young disciple whom Master Yuan Tao admired the most back then have fallen to such a state."

"The right path will be prosperous, prosperous, prosperous, hahahahaha..."

This is the battlefield for sword fighting between good and evil spirits. The thoughts of the five evil sects, the orthodox swordsmen, and countless senior masters are entangled together. Over hundreds of years, these resentments have gradually developed.

"Please, seniors, please make way."

Taoist Yang laughed and raised the Human Emperor Sword in his hand. In an instant, the Yellow Emperor's divine light, which belonged to this Human Emperor Sword alone, overflowed from the sword, and all ghosts and ghosts disappeared wherever it passed.

There seemed to be a faint sigh in the air.

"Ahem."

Taoist Yang's face turned pale, he covered his mouth hard, and his hunched body actually trembled slightly.

This is simply unimaginable for Taoist Yang who has reached the twelfth level of the sword realm and is at the ancient sword immortal level.

Taoist Yang walked without any hindrance and arrived directly in front of the unnamed tomb where the Great Suffering God originally worshiped his master.

"Now that things have happened, why should we not be reconciled?" A clear voice sounded from the sword. This voice was extremely pleasant, like the rising sun.

"It's not that I'm unwilling," Taoist Yang shook his head, "I just want to confirm something."

Looking at this unnamed tomb, Taoist Yang respectfully offered incense and kowtowed, then took a deep breath and slapped the ground hard. The tombstone exploded, the soil cracked, and a gray-black coffin rose from the ground.

It can be seen that the material of this coffin is very good, and there is no sign of decay after hundreds of years. It is dragon elephant wood. Legend has it that a corpse placed in the coffin will not decay for ten thousand years.

The coffin slowly opened, and a thin old man slowly emerged.

The old man has long slanted eyebrows, sunken cheeks, his hair is simply wrapped in a gray bun, and his tall frame looks empty in the gray clothes.

This man is like a stubborn, hard stone that is soaked in a cesspit, but is incompatible with the world.

"Master," Taoist Yang murmured, his eyes were in a trance, as if time had suddenly returned to the last time they met.

"Yang'er, the world is left to you, and the right path is also to you."

Then, he was shocked to hear that his master was besieged by the five demon ancestors in the West Sea. When he finally entered the core of the battlefield, he saw only one man and one sword, and corpses everywhere.

It was he who asked Bai Lingzi to secretly bury Yuan Taoist's body.

Because Master said before his death, after I die, I will not be buried in green mountains or green waters, with bones lying on my back, wild dogs in their mouths, and horses trampling on people. That’s it, that’s it.

"What are you looking for?" the voice on the sword asked again, because in the induction, the corpse in front of him didn't have a single thought. It could be said that it could not be dead anymore.

"Looking for something from the core of the Da'e sect, Master, I'm offended!"

As soon as the sword energy was drawn, there was a "hiss" sound, and Taoist Yuan's coat exploded, and what was exposed was not a shriveled body, but a whole skeleton.

For some unknown reason, apart from Taoist Yuan's head, there was actually a pile of white bones under his neck.

The bones are not pale, but as white as jade, and something seems to be shining on each bone.

"this--"

Taoist Yang was not surprised but overjoyed, and as he circulated his sword intent, in the vast void, he seemed to have really seduced something.

The next moment, two hundred and six white bones suddenly cracked open and fell all over the ground, turning into a very strange bone painting.

A ray of light flashed from the first bone, reflecting eight large characters.

The White Bone Sword Code, breaks the circle and cuts the square.

Taoist Yang took a deep breath and swayed. If the sword hadn't stayed in place, he would have almost fallen over.

"As expected, as expected!"

"A Yuan Taoist is Fang Tong, but Fang Tong is not a Yuan Taoist."

The body of the Human Emperor Sword was bright, and Huang Di's human figure walked out of it. He carefully scanned a circle of bones and saw that the words on the bones were like sword marks. He nodded and said:

"This also makes sense. When this top ten person in the world was reincarnated as a Taoist Yuan, his mind did not revive. As the Taoist Yuan became stronger and stronger, he naturally became aware of the monster hidden deep in his soul, so he deliberately

With the help of the five demon sects, he committed suicide and was reincarnated."

Yang Taoist said in a deep voice: "That's not all. Master should have expected that once Fang Tong was reincarnated, he would lead the right path astray. And each of the five major demon sects has a part of the Demon Ancestor's mark. Master should have forced himself into it.

Between life and death, with the help of the sword intention of that heaven-defying sword, I learned a set of swordsmanship that can restrain Fang Tong."

Huang Di was not as excited as Taoist Yang, but said calmly:

"No one will believe it. If my guess is correct, Fang Tong in the Da'e sect has already started to take action. If you kill your master, you will be standing opposite your senior brothers, sisters, and junior brothers, and you will be standing opposite those who support you in the sky.

The patriarchs of Fa Tian, ​​even Haoyuan, may not support you."

"By then, you will be invincible."

"There is always a way not to kill, and I have no intention of killing people on a large scale. This is not the right way to do it."

"What if not?"

"It's just a skull for a wild dog to pick up, that's all."

…

On the Kongtong Mountain where the fairy clouds were misty, Fang Tong didn't even look back and said softly: "Did you give him the thing?"

"Yes, Master," the Taoist said respectfully, but stopped talking.

"Just take a look at my "White Bone Sword Manual" and see how much fire you can make. See if you can really kill me."
Chapter completed!