Chapter 799

A deep valley appeared in that land.

you 're right!

Not a crack, but a huge Valley hundreds of feet deep, spreading to the end of the sky.

The wind filled the building is the only move of Tianjian. Shengsheng carves a canyon out of the earth!

People's eyes swept to the ten venerable ones.

Everyone's breathing stopped at this moment.

Because the venerable who originally stood in the sky and had a vigorous breath like ten mountains.

At the moment, there are only four left!

The whole six venerable ones disappeared directly.

No

It doesn't disappear, because when the wind blows, there is a strong smell of blood.

The six venerable masters, under the only move of the Heavenly Sword and the lingchi of the 200000 long swords, turned into countless blood foam and floated in the void.

Everyone was numb and stiff.

My mind is like endless thunder.

It makes their minds a little confused.

The wind is all over the building, and it has only the strength of the seven heaven of Shenfu.

But he killed six venerable people with one sword!

This is so terrible. It's going against the sky!

"This......" it was the three false saints who also showed a look of amazement.

In particular, Xingmo, the supreme emperor of the Tianxing Dynasty, because his two worshippers of the Tianxing Dynasty were directly under this sword, and there was no residue left.

Among the four remaining venerable beings present.

There are two heavenly swordsmen, Princess Leng and Xia Lieshan, who are still alive.

That spring mother-in-law has been lingchi by ten thousand swords and turned into blood foam.

Two worshippers of the heavenly star Dynasty, all destroyed!

Two venerable members of Dongfang aristocratic family and one venerable member, sichongtian, survived.

Of the three venerable masters of Xingyu sword Pavilion, only one Venerable Master wuchongtian survived.

But even the four surviving venerable ones, except that concubine Leng was a little better, the other three venerable ones were all wearing countless sword wounds.

The flesh and blood rolled up like they were put into a meat grinder.

At this moment, the eyes of the three venerable masters are full of unprecedented fear.

Their arrogance and indifference as venerable beings are completely gone, and some are only the endless fear.

Even the cold imperial concubine of the venerable qichongtian still had a look of fear on her face.

The top ten, kill six, hit three, and suffer one!

What kind of record is this?

Not to mention this record, it was created by the wind all over the building with only seven heavy days in the Shenfu.

At this moment, millions of martial artists are numb on their scalp and shake their minds.

This kind of achievements and strength are unique in the southern sky!

It can be said that the wind filled the building today, has really become a legend of sword repair!

"Although I can achieve the unity of heaven and man in the future, it's really powerful."

It was the arrogant emperor Haotian who sighed slightly when he saw the only move of fengmanlou Tianjian.

Everyone, at this moment, turned to the wind all over the building.

At this moment, the wind filled the building, which had already fallen from the sky and fell on the earth.

He stood there quietly with his hands on the cracked wind sword.

The whole body was covered with blood, as if soaked.

His head was bowed, his black hair stained with blood fell, and blood fell drop by drop from the tip of his nose.

The wind filled the building and stood quietly with a sword, like a sculpture.

The breath of life almost died out.

"Master..."

Ye guchen's eyes vibrated and shouted.

"Uncle Feng!"

"The building is full!"

"The wind is all over the building, my Lord!"

Yan Changge, Yan Wushuang, and all the sword clan talin disciples all cried out sadly.

But when the wind filled the building, he bowed his head and said nothing, just like dead silence.

Dead

Many warriors looked at each other at this moment.

The proud and unyielding Wuming sword king showed this amazing sword to all living beings.

It died out after all.

But even so, the wind filled the building is still standing, as if alive.

Better die than fall!

At this moment, all sword practitioners in the audience bowed their heads slightly and respected the sword king.

Even those who are not sword practitioners are in awe.

"Damn it, I dare to kill the emperor of the heavenly star king. I want you to die without a whole body!"

That day, the supreme emperor of the star Dynasty, Xingmo, his eyes sank.

Every venerable person is extremely rare, and the wind filled the building with a sword directly killed the two venerable persons of the Tianxing Dynasty, which makes Xingmo not angry.

He pressed down with his palm, turned his Qi into a huge handprint, and pressed directly against the wind.

Even if fengmanlou dies, Xingmo will let him die without a whole body and make it into meat patties.

"Old man, dare you!"

Ye guchen roared, and the exhausted Qi in his body surged again, directly blocking the wind full building and the fingerprint of Qi.

The breath of the wind filled building is almost extinguished, but ye guchen can't let the wind filled building's body be destroyed by Xingmo.

There are countless sword practitioners around, also clenching their fists.

This is a blasphemy to the windy building!

"No!" Su Jianshi was shocked and pale.

"Just in time, if you want to die so much, let your teachers and disciples die together!"

Star Mo's eyes show a cold color and clap it with one palm.

This is not the palm of the venerable, but the palm of the false saint. No one can stop it.

"Will this pair of teachers and disciples be forced to death like this?" everyone stared.

The wind filled the building and ye guchen completely shook everyone's mind today.

It's hard to imagine how powerful they would become in the future if these teachers and disciples could live.

But unfortunately

God is jealous of talents.

However, at the most critical moment, a sharp sword burst into the air and collided with Xingmo's fingerprints.

With a bang, the Qi ripples scattered.

Star Mo's palm was scattered!

"Who!"

Star Mo's eyes coagulated.

Elder Xinggu and Oriental Aoyang also narrowed their eyes slightly.

The sudden changes caught everyone off guard.

There was a mysterious strong man who blocked Xingmo's attack.

People stared.

In the void of the sky, a middle-aged man in black appeared.

His long gray hair was flying, and he held a sword in his arms. His breath was as cold as frost. His face cut like an axe and machete had two crisscross scars, which looked cold and arrogant.

Where it passes, the sword Qi is like frost. It rises into the sky and distorts the void.

The momentum is not weak. There are three false saints, ancient elder Xing, Xing Mo and Oriental Aoyang.

Impressively, he is also a strong pseudo saint!

"God, another false saint, who is this?"

"Did you come to help ye guchen?"

There was an endless uproar.

However, more than that, there are two figures manifesting again in the other two places of the void.

A beautiful woman in a Red Palace Dress always has a smile on her face.

The other was a middle-aged man in a golden robe, with a thick and coagulative breath.

Although the breath of these two people did not reach the pseudo Saint level of black swordsman, they both reached the state of the venerable seven heaven, almost the same as concubine Leng.

The sudden appearance of swordsmen in black, beautiful women in palace clothes, and men in gold.

Impressively, he is a pseudo Saint strong man, two venerable seven heavenly strong men.

This surprised everyone!