Six hundred years ago, the gates of heaven opened wide, and an immortal descended from the world.
However, there is no virtue in banishing immortals and wantonly plundering the spiritual energy of the world, causing the spiritual energy of the world to dry up, the mountains and rivers to collapse, and the people to suffer.
A young swordsman appeared out of nowhere, ascended to the sky, pointed his sword at the sky, and forced the banished immortal back.
Six hundred years later, the banished immortal came to earth again.
During the confrontation...
The old swordsman stiffened for a moment and looked down to see a bloody sword tip on his chest.
Seeing this point of the sword, the old swordsman's downcast face was full of loneliness and unwillingness.
He is old, he is old after all.
"Sword Immortal, you are old and can no longer protect the world, so we can only choose to surrender."
"For the sake of our respective sects, I can only feel sorry for you!"
"You can protect me for a while, but you can't protect this world for thousands of years."
The leader Qingming Sword Master spoke slowly, but his eyes were full of indifference. He bowed his hands towards the old sword immortal and said: "For the sake of the common people in the world, please die for the old sword immortal!"
Yunjin Sword Master: "Please let the old sword immortal die!"
Zhuyin Sword Master: "Please let the old swordsman die!"
Come on come on! ! Why is there no one?