Dimensional Reincarnation: Only I Know the Plot

"A more powerful enemy?"

Unknown and unknown, although he couldn't understand it, he was greatly shocked.

The subordinates brought by the old emperor were not bad, but facing Wuming, a martial arts myth, they were not very good.

puff puff!

Wuming held a long sword, the sword was as bright as a dragon, and turned the people killed by these Japanese masters on their backs.

Seeing this, the old emperor gave a long roar and joined the battle.

Wuming sneered, and with a shake of the long sword in his hand, he stopped him straight away.

The two started a fierce battle on the spot, swords were shining freely, and true energy was raging, as if forming a purgatory.

"Kill!"

The other masters of the Tianxiahui also made moves one after another, looking for opponents to fight.

This area directly became a battlefield, with swords, lights and swords, very gorgeous.

Wu Di's eyes twitched lightly, and he raised his head to look forward, his fighting spirit continued to increase.

"Come out, it's no use hiding!"

Wu Di snorted coldly, threw his right hand, and immediately the peerless sword flew out in an instant, turning into a stream of light.

brush!
The long sword pierced through the air, leaving behind an afterimage, which seemed unstoppable.

In the void, a figure appeared directly, holding a sword in his hand, and slashed down fiercely.

"The way of Xuanyin, the twelve swords of Xuanyin!"

The man shouted angrily, and the sword in his hand turned into twelve, which was incomparably mysterious, and had a bit of the elegance of the sword world.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Facing the Twelve Swords of Xuanyin, Wu Di's peerless sword can only stop, unable to break through.

"What kind of master is this person?"

Wen Chouchou had a look of astonishment on his face.

He originally thought that this trip to the east would be very safe, but he didn't expect that the masters of Dongpu would follow one after another.

"This is the sect master of Dongying Yinjian Style, Hayato Tianyin!"

Someone recognized this person and said quickly.

"Nice sword!"

Wu Di spoke lightly, his tone seemed to be evaluating the younger generation.

Hearing this, Hayato Tianyin's expression turned ugly instantly.

"Big words! I heard that you are the supreme martial artist. If you kill you, the Central Plains martial arts will definitely be destroyed!"

As Hayato Tianyin said, the long sword in his hand exploded as if a thunderbolt broke the dawn.

brush!
A sword was released, forcing the peerless sword to turn back and return to Wu Di's hand.

Hayato Tianyin also took advantage of the momentum and stepped forward, his long sword piercing through the air with unparalleled momentum.

"This sword of war spirit is the saber of Liu Sheng Wuji, the sword master of Dongying. It once defeated Huangfu sword, the sword master of the Central Plains. Today, it will be complete by beheading the Supreme Martial Arts Master of the Central Plains!"

Hayato Tianyin spoke wantonly, his tone was too loud.

"Huangfujian, isn't that a character from 500 years ago?"

Wen Chou was taken aback for a moment, and turned his eyes to the battle spirit, with a strange look in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the sword turned out to be an ancient relic with a history of at least 500 years.

Wu Di didn't care at all, stretched out his palm, and caught the peerless sword.

"It's a little naive, but it's just a sword master hundreds of years ago, so it's not worth mentioning."

As Wu Di said, he walked forward leisurely, with a peerless sword with a wide hilt, but in his hands it was extremely fast and could be lifted with ease.

Seeing Wu Di approaching, Hayato Tianyin also had a look of surprise on his face.

He has a big tone, and Wu Di's tone is not small.

Both Liusheng Wuji and Huangfujian were top masters 500 years ago, but in Wu Di's mouth they became insignificant little people.

"Okay, I'd like to learn how powerful you are!"

As Hayato Tianyin said, there was also a slight hum on the sword of the soul of war.

"Wan Dao Sen Luo, Wan Dao is inexplicable!"

Hayato Tianyin impressively used his highest martial arts, the long sword in his hand floated in the air, and there was a bit of inexplicable swordsmanship in the sword.

"This..." Everyone couldn't help looking at Wuming with strange eyes.

Wuming was confronting the emperor, so he couldn't help saying at this time.

"It's normal for this sword technique to be created and learned by others. Could it be that the old man will surrender to the enemy?"

After hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Just kidding, Wulin Myth Wuming will seek refuge in Dongpu?
Wu Di didn't have this concern, he stepped forward, and the peerless sword flew out again.

"Mie Tian Jue Di Sword Twenty-Three!"

brush!
Sword twenty-three made a move, and suddenly the world changed, and the sword energy volleyed in the sky.

A sword array fell directly down, covering him and Hayato Tianyin.

Brush brush!
The sword energy gushed out continuously, as if ten thousand arrows were fired at once, rushing towards Hayato Tianyin.

This type of swordsmanship made Hayato Tianyin unable to see any flaws.

Hayato Tianyin's unique martial art is Wan Dao Senluo, a miraculous martial art that can absorb all kinds of martial arts for his own use.

But facing Wu Di's sword energy at this moment, he has no clue at all.

How can I learn if I can’t even see through it?

brush!
puff!
The long sword was in the air, as fast as lightning, as fast as wind and thunder, and it came to Hayato Tianyin in an instant, and then passed straight through the chest.

Hayato Tianyin's face was full of disbelief.

"I can not be reconciled!"

Hayato Tianyin opened his eyes wide, filled with unwillingness.

A generation of masters just fell away.

"it is good!"

Seeing that Wu Di had won the opponent, Wen Chouchou and others hurriedly spoke up, bragging.

Wu Di didn't change at all, his expression was still cold.

This Hayato Tianyin has a great reputation, but he is not a stronger enemy as he said.

"Hiding behind the scenes, I thought I was a chess player. Now that I've reached this point, it's time to meet!"

Wu Di snorted coldly, his voice sounded like thunder.

"what?"

Wen Chouchou and the others changed their expressions, with incredulous expressions on their faces.

According to Wu Di, there are other truths behind this incident.

This made them puzzled.

boom!
In the sky, thunder suddenly sounded, and immediately a figure jumped out.

"Hmph, how dare you come to ask me to meet!"

This person liked the blue dress, which was embroidered with gossip symbols, with a round face and several braids tied behind his head, like a modern trendy person.

Wu Di narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's finally out, the boss!"

Wu Di has already grasped this person's information.

The head of the family laughs proud of the world, but he is the second son of Xiao Sanxiao, the head of the twelve panicked ones.

Although he is a figure from the Central Plains, he lives in seclusion in Dongying, and together with his elder brother, the Great Demon God Xiao Jingtian, plans to invade the Central Plains martial arts for a thousand years.

This person's martial arts are extremely high, and all the arrangements in Dongpu are all in his hand.

The main target of Wu Di's eastward trip this time is him and his brother.

"However, that Great Demon God's skill is weakened during the day, so I'm afraid he won't appear at this time."

Compared with Xiao Ao Shi, Xiao Jingtian's martial arts is stronger.

However, the unique skills of cultivation are mixed with the sky and the four masters. Although the skill is full on the night of the full moon, the skill will leak out during the day.

Therefore, Wu Di is sure that the other party will not appear in the daytime, and the only opponent at this time is this big boss Xiaoaoshi.

Wu Di strides forward, with lotuses growing every step of the way, and the true energy is self-generated.

"Joke, I am the supreme martial artist, you should come to see me, why not invite you to meet!"