"Qiang Qiang!"
The sword sounds!
The sword emperor's pulse is worthy of being overbearing and arrogant. Although he is facing the strong of Tianzong at this time, although the number of the other party is more than his own, everyone has a vast sense of war. He is willing to sacrifice his sword!
The long sword kept singing, and the sword meaning was like a huge wave. It began to soar.
"Rob you of your supreme divine medicine, ha ha..."
There was a look of disdain on the supreme Wujian's face, and he laughed. The sound was loud and clang. It shook the surrounding space like ten thousand swords. There was a riot. Even in Tianzong's team, someone's body began to crumble, blood and blood rolled, and even blood gushed constantly.
This time, it was clear that the other party had moved his secret skills.
"Presumptuous!"
The anger without great respect burst out at once, and his eyes flashed a supreme divine awn, and the powerful momentum began to evolve, reaching an indescribable shocking level.
Step by step, the momentum has reached a new peak again.
There are countless gods around us, each of which is like a star river composed of celestial bodies, which makes people unable to shake a step.
"Qiang!"
The giant sword turned into nothingness, but the sword meaning was more terrible. The sword Qi was flowing. It was obvious that the two began to confront each other. The strong breath and the supreme terror swept through everything, shaking the surrounding disciples together.
Looking at these two, ye Fantian's heart couldn't help shaking. Their strength is not weaker than that of the night fighting emperor and the golden beast. It's absolutely not simple to produce such a degree. If the golden beast and the night fighting emperor want to win, they can only find a breakthrough in the flesh.
"Boom"
A strong breath began to appear. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was just a boiling of space vitality and energy, but in the eyes of Ye Fantian, it was no less than a thunder.
"This breath...?!"
With a severe shock in his heart, ye Fantian immediately moved on his face, and then ran the secret of killing to the extreme and rushed in one direction.
Adding the deception to the secret skill of the secret of killing, ye Fantian's hidden Kung Fu can be regarded as the absolute peak. Even if the strength of Wujian supreme and Wuda supreme is extraordinary, and even exceeds him countless times in cultivation and realm, ye Fantian's existence is not sensed.
This is a strong air flow. There are broken divine patterns everywhere. These broken divine patterns look rotten, but there is still a terrible felling gas on it. Even at a glance, you can clearly detect the danger and destructive power.
"These are the laws of destruction. The laws degenerate into energy divine patterns, which are combined in everything and produce strong traces. Once ordinary people go in, they will be crushed by them in an instant!"
Ye Fantian thought secretly in his heart.
This powerful destructive force made Ye Vatican's heart cold, but he had to deal with it, because he felt that there was the breath of the heart of the wilderness in the depths of these powerful airflow.
"En...?!"
A trace of bloody gas came out, very light, but ye Fantian still noticed it.
"Eyes of the gods!"
Ye Fantian's eyes of the gods twinkled quickly, burst out a divine awn, opened up a space, and quickly saw the secret in it.
It was a huge head with dark golden blood.
The head looks like a dragon like a tiger, with a ferocious smell on it. Although it is dead, the cold smell and fluctuation still make people feel the ferocity of the other party. The long-standing ferocity finally makes Ye Fantian recognize the other party's message:
"Abyss life, this is an abyss life, named abyss demon dragon and tiger king. The strength of the other party is even more powerful in the degree of cultivation in two eras, but I didn't expect to fall here!"
On the flesh of the abyss demon dragon and tiger king, the flesh is very blurred, dark golden blood is constantly released around, and rotten divine patterns quickly cut and devour each other, just like living creatures, looking extremely ferocious and ferocious.
The other party obviously entered here by mistake, but was sadly killed by the divine pattern.
"With the power of the abyss demon dragon and tiger king, we have stepped into this field. We can see the danger here!"
Ye Fantian took a deep breath and rushed inside quickly. He... Had no choice!
In order to be strong enough, ye Fantian has to break them even if they are difficult and dangerous, even if there are countless shackles hindering them!
Thinking, ye Fantian has stepped into it.
"Boom"
With Ye Fantian's action, the whole space was shocked.
The earth is falling apart, spinning and breaking!
Many feelings began to generate, as if the whole space had come alive in an instant. Ye Fantian couldn't help feeling dizzy with that strong strength.
"Bang"
The body suddenly exerts its magic power, blessings of divine patterns, blessings of space rules to the extreme, quickly shrouds it, and completely controls the space around him.
"Hoo..."
With a big breath in his mouth, ye Fantian's body was finally maintained.
However, the surrounding air flow is still like an endless river, flowing rapidly and surging wildly. The powerful force raised makes the surrounding forces transform madly.
Ancient buildings, decayed ancient corpses, stumps
Boundless complex and sharp strength, infinite cutting power
Many kinds of, let Ye Fantian seem to enter a terrible abyss hell.
"This feeling is really uncomfortable..."
Ye Fantian smiled bitterly in his mouth, but his eyes became colder and colder. Behind him, a pair of wings spread out, which is the wing of space. Under the strong pressure around, ye Fantian's wing of space began to spread involuntarily.
However, with the expansion of the space wing, the surrounding pressure gradually began to become much smaller.
"Bang"
With a slight movement under his feet, ye Fantian's figure flickered, and he had come hundreds of miles away in an instant.
The vitality became more and more violent, as if a matchless magic dragon was roaring. The powerful strength made the pair of space wings behind Ye Fantian produce bursts of impact and friction.
"The breath... Became stronger and stronger."
Ye Fantian's heart secretly rejoiced, but the pressure around him also made him complain.
"Give it to me - drive!"
Ye Fantian's face was full of green veins. He forcibly endured the terrible squeezing force, quickly opened up ten directions and moved forward, but the speed was thousands of times slower than the original
"Boom"
When ye Fantian reached a certain distance, a strong shock finally surprised Ye Fantian's face:
"This breath... Can't be wrong!"
That is, while ye Fantian was still struggling, the external sword emperor and Tianzong were still confronting each other.
"People of Tianzong, you killed our sword emperor, and it was your direct blood relatives. You are a great genius. If you don't give us a statement today, don't blame your sword for drinking blood!"
The voice of Wujian Supreme Master was domineering and arrogant. This gesture clearly did not take their Tianzong to heart. With such a warm attitude, Wuda Supreme Master's face became more and more ugly, his mouth cracked, and slowly said with a ferocious smile:
"Ha ha ha... I'm so happy. What is the sword emperor's vein? An ancient clan established just by relying on the dignity of its own ancestors, and it's trying to fight us?"
"Presumptuous!"
Wujian supreme's face became extremely ugly. Not only he, but also the strong men behind him showed an angry look.
"Qiang Qiang!"
The long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its scabbard, and a spirit of killing swept quickly.
"The little Tianzong is just arrogant with his own strength behind him. What is the qualification to compete with our jianhuang? Don't forget, our old ancestors didn't even pay attention to the eight immortal supreme masters. You dare to be so presumptuous. Now I don't beat you to kneel down and beg for mercy. How can our jianhuang intimidate the world!"
"How overbearing! What a big tone! How powerful the sword emperor... Today I want to see how you suppress our little Tianzong!"
A vast power was suddenly and slowly transmitted. The surrounding energy driven by the sound was making a sound. The space was like paper paste, and quickly appeared in a fragmented posture.
strong person!
Supreme strength!
This powerful momentum instantly changed the Supreme Master's face and became quite ugly
With the burst of this momentum, all Tianzong strongmen, including those without great respect, began to show an irrecoverable surprise.
"Pa......"
A slap in the face slammed down and threw it out heavily, like a raging wave, directly on the sword free supreme's cheek.
"Poof..."
A stream of blood sprayed, and the power of this slap was terrible. In an instant, it flew the supreme body without sword.
overbearing!
More domineering than the supreme without sword!
Arrogance!
More arrogant than the sword emperor!
This is the strong shot of their Tianzong!
"It's our people... Our predecessors shot!"
"Aren't you proud of the sword emperor? Aren't you proud? Come on, come now!"
The clamoring voice was transmitted from the mouth of the zhuqiang of Tianzong. It was very excited, and it was more arrogant than the sword emperor just now