Chapter 1325

The sky is boundless, and no matter how big the stars are, they are just a drop in the ocean for the whole sky.

Thousands of top strong people make a lot of noise, but the vast starry sky is boundless, and the noise they cause is not even a splash in the sea.

Shengzi Shangfeng, the holy land of Haotian, is far away from the battle group. Instead of joining the battle, he is watching quietly. Although he has stepped into the imperial level, the top strong people at this level are fighting, and he can't get involved.

However, it is a good opportunity for him to observe and learn. It is very helpful for him to watch his predecessors fight and sum up his experience.

In that sentence, the starry sky was so huge that there was no one else around Shangfeng, standing alone in the distance of the battle group.

Watching the battle quietly, Shang Feng suddenly felt a tight heart and turned abruptly.

At the moment of turning around, his whole body was bristling with sweat. I don't know when, a sharp sword that seems to be able to tear apart the whole world is coming!

"Dare you Shang Feng saw Shan Qiulin, who had cut out the sword, immediately opened his mouth and growled coldly.

As he spoke, his body glowed with heat, and in an instant the whole man seemed to be transformed into a huge star disk, which was always in the cold and dark sky.

As the Holy Son of Haotian holy land, Shangfeng was cultivated as the next generation of leader. Naturally, he also learned the great sun Scripture left by Haotian. Once it was put into practice, he seemed to be transformed into a brilliant sun with the power to burn everything.

Why did the fake blind man do it to himself? Did he recognize that I was the one who calculated them in the starry sky? However, why is it impossible to cover up one's face?

In Shang Feng's mind, Shan Qiulin's sword had been cut down.

Hum ~!

With a buzz, the sun of Shangfeng was cut by a sword of Shan Qiulin, and the endless flame flew everywhere, just like a meteor across the dark starry sky.

Shangfeng, the son of Haotian holy land, was pale. His left half of his body was cut off by Shan Qiulin with a sword, and his sharp sword was smashed into ashes.

Shang Feng, who quickly recovered from his injury, was shocked by Shan Qiulin's strength. However, he said quickly: "brother Shan, I have no injustice or hatred with you. Why do you do it to me?"

How dare you resist me? I'm not dead yet?

Shan Qiulin murmured in his heart. He didn't say a word. He raised his hand and made another sword.

Hum ~!

The light of the sword traverses the starry sky and magnifies infinitely in Shangfeng's sight. Just as he saw Shan Qiulin's three swords cutting through the vanity of the great wilderness city in the first place, he felt powerless and desperate.

Shan Qiulin's sword is too fast and sharp. When the second sword fell, Shang Feng, who was injured, had no resistance at all. It was better than hanging and killing him!

Why did he do it to me? This is Shang Feng's last thought in his mind.

After killing Shang Feng, Shan Qiulin, holding a wooden sword, turned around and left without looking at it. He muttered a lot of nonsense in his mouth.

Shan Qiulin is not a man who talks a lot. Since he has made up his mind to kill Shang Feng, he has absolutely no interest in Bi Bi Bi with the other party. Therefore, Shang Feng is dead, and his death is not clear.

The reason why Shan Qiulin wanted to kill Shang Feng was not because the other side had lost his own hand in the starry sky. Although this is also one aspect, the real reason is that because of Shang Feng, they were forced by powerful people from all sides. If it was not for the calculation of poplar, the spring of life would have fallen into other people's hands, and he almost lost the chance to revive Mu Tong.

In this way, how can Shangfeng survive?

So Shang is dead!

Originally, Shan Qiulin wanted to kill Shangfeng in Haotian holy land, but this guy actually came to join in. Shan Qiulin didn't need to go there again. He knew the cause and effect of this section on the spot

After killing Shang Feng, Shan Qiulin returns to his original place and waits for Baiyang. He has no interest in the scuffle there. After all, the real spring of life is still in the hands of Baiyang, and there is no enemy there.

When Shan Qiulin went to kill Shangfeng, the poplar was not far away from the injured Golden Eagle. Of course, this place is not far away from the poplar. The real distance is at least tens of thousands of miles away.

Originally in watching the scuffle, jindiaoxin had a feeling and looked at the direction of poplar for the first time.

The Golden Eagle said coldly: "boy, this matter has nothing to do with you. How dare you come here? Do you want to take the spring of life again

I noticed that Shan Qiulin had killed Shangfeng in the distance. In the society of Populus, my brother Shan didn't talk much. At the same time, I felt that I couldn't fall behind.

He immediately said, "master jindiao, the younger generation didn't come here to get back the spring of life, but wanted two things..."

"You want two things to mind my business..." The Golden Eagle immediately sneered.

However, as he spoke, the poplar had already reached out and pointed to the Golden Eagle. The star fragments in the sky that had been broken by the strong men of all sides seemed to have melted into chains across the sky.

On the chain, there is a colorless flame rising, and purple thunder is winding around, winding like a dragon, and the golden carving is bound in an instant.After the golden eagle was bound, the poplar flicked its fingers, and three knives flew out of the tree of life. With a whiff, the Golden Eagle's head soared into the sky, but it was not high enough. His head and body were all destroyed into dust by the thunder and fire on his chain!

"The first is to take your head!" At this moment, the words of the white poplar came, and it was obvious that the Golden Eagle couldn't hear it.

Then the poplar reached out to the place where the Golden Eagle died. The blue water flowing iron and the sky blood platinum fell into the hands of the white poplar. At this time, his second sentence also sounded and said, "the second thing is to take these two things to hand..."

With that, the poplar is no longer looking at the golden carving that has disappeared into dust, and turns to leave.

The whole process, from the appearance of poplar to leaving, is only a few breathing time. Its strength is comparable to that of some holy places. The golden carving in charge of teaching has already died in the hands of poplar!

"Laobai has really come back and become the poplar that once showed its sharpness. Although the Golden Eagle has been injured, its strength is there. If it is replaced by the old white before, it is absolutely impossible to kill him so easily. At this time, Laobai may have the fighting power to challenge the supreme authority!" In the distance, Shan Qiulin, who returned after killing Shang Feng, saw this scene and said to himself with a smile.

The power of man is limited, but the power of mind is infinite. Poplar figured out his own problems and broke the shackles of his mind. One point of cultivation is enough to give full play to the combat power of ten or even one hundred points!

Baiyang got what he wanted from the gold carving place, and on the way back to Shan Qiulin, he had already used the rune prepared to melt it into the three knives of time.

With the integration of blue water flowing iron and sky blood platinum again, the three knives of time have been upgraded to two levels. Because of the fragments of the tree of life, the whole is harmonious without any defect.

When you think about it, the three sabres of years in Baiyang's hand are twisted like a snake. This is because of the addition of blue water and flowing iron. It is no longer a solid, but like a liquid. Even if it is cut off, it can still recover in a blink of an eye. In addition, there is a trace of gold in the edge of the three sabres of time, and you will feel a tingling feeling when you look at it After Tianxue platinum, the sharpness of the three sabres in the same level can be called the first in the same level. Unless other weapons with Tianxue platinum are added, the sharpness of the single round of the three sabres of years is incomparable!

Since then, the three sabres of poplar's years have been combined with five kinds of divine materials, namely, God killing gold, star gold, blue water flowing iron, sky blood platinum and the fragments of the tree of life!

Baiyang doesn't know whether the Taoist master of Lenggong who created the three sabres of time has made it perfect, but he sees hope.

"Got it?" When the poplar returns, Shan Qiulin asks.

Bai Yang nodded and said, "well, I got it"

"shall we leave now?" Shan Qiulin asked again. After all, the spring of life is still in the hands of the poplar. He is also worried about the long night dreams. They are not afraid of the individual fighting there. However, a group of them are confident, but they also know that they can not face so many strong people and still be safe.

Bai Yang shook his head and looked in a certain direction and said, "no hurry, there are two things you haven't got"

Shan Qiulin turns around and nods his head: "OK, I'll wait for you, but be careful..."

When he spoke, the poplar had disappeared from his side.

In the starry sky on the other side, qingyunzi, the leader of Qingyun holy land, withdrew from the battle group because he urged Qingyun tripod, the God of Jidao. Instead of leaving, he watched from a distance, took pills and quickly recovered himself. He wanted to continue to join the battle group and seize the spring of life.

However, when his attention was focused on the battle group, he did not find a piece of red brick behind him approaching quickly and silently. Then he felt a shock in his head and a black eye and fell into a coma.

Baiyang came to him and said, "if you are the ancestor of the human race, you will not kill you. You also covet the spring of life. If you don't kill you, I will have to charge some interest. I won't pay homage to the empty God iron. It's better to use this brick Red ball, give him one more time. The old boy is strong in cultivation and will wake up soon... "

The white poplar voice falls, the red ball that turns into a brick thump once again to the head of qingyunzi.

At this time, the white poplar reached out his hand and grasped qingyunzi's head. An invisible big hand reached into qingyunzi's sea world. For the first time, he didn't pull out the empty iron, but after several times, he got what he wanted.

Immediately, the white poplar with the red ball to leave. Soon after, qingyunzi woke up with a gloomy face. He knew that he had been attacked. Who could be the sneak attacker? Why not kill yourself?

When he found that the void God iron had disappeared, he was very happy that the other party was just robbing the treasure, not killing himself.

Don't let me know who you are!

Get the void God iron, poplar first time into the years of three knives, once again to this knife added a kind of God material.

"May I go now?" Shan Qiulin asked again.

Bai Yang still shakes his head and squints at the chaotic battle group and says, "don't worry, Haotian sage teaches Wu Riyue. I haven't got the disillusioned Jinsha in his hand..."

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