Chapter 1609

The long gun is like a dragon, the cold light is thousands of Li.

The blade is vertical and horizontal.

When!

In the sound of piercing the eardrum, two peerless soldiers collided together. The sound of piercing gold and cracking stone made people's heads seem to be splitting, a burst of tearing pain.

In the place of collision, hundreds of millions of sharp edges burst open, countless cold lights splashed around, cutting through the sea of fog.

At the first time, Li Changye flew far away and watched the battle from afar.

Even though he was far away, and his body was strong enough, his face was dignified at this time, and he felt the murderous opportunity, which could crush him in an instant.

This is the power of the sky!

He didn't know what ye Zichuan had experienced, but he must have paid a lot before he finally broke through this realm.

At the same time, he is also happy for ye Zichuan, breaking through the sky level, and finally can control his own destiny, not to be arbitrarily manipulated.

Hidden in the dark gods and insect Li these two, now can't easily start to Ye Zichuan.

Even though they are very old and famous in the Xuantian era, they need to pay a huge price to fight ye Zichuan.

The head of the congenital hall is extremely fierce. He waves his bloody long knife and cuts it down again and again. Every time, he has the power of thunder. He is a real killing uncle. He has no mercy and wants to behead Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan is also fearless. As soon as he broke through the sky level, he fought with people at the same level and killed them.

Now he has the same faith in the Lord of the Xuantian temple!

Starting from the primitive power, he has a unique way to go from complex to simple, which is his unique way of evolution. Looking at the past, the present and the future, only he can do it.

This is the source of his confidence!

Dangdang!

The piercing sound of impact continues to ring, each knife can cut through a piece of the universe, each shot can penetrate the river of time, this is the strength of the two.

They are equally matched, and the point of the needle is against Mai mang. Their intention to kill and fighting spirit are surging, and their will is colliding.

The master of Xuantian hall came out from the killing, and the will he forged was aimed at killing all the enemies in front of him.

Ye Zichuan is the same. His will now is raised by fighting with countless enemies. He pushed dozens of enemies on the stone tablet in cangmeng space, which made his will reach the peak.

I'm invincible with the spear!

"Kill

The master of Xuantian Temple suddenly let out a roar.

The boundless color of blood surged out of his body, and it completely turned into a blood red world.

Countless ferocious and twisted faces appear and emit piercing screams, just like countless evil spirits howling, directly attacking people's souls.

Li Changye was standing far away. At this time, his eyes were black, and he almost fell into the sea of fog.

In the face of this blow, ye Zichuan's eyebrows glowed, and Yuanshen villain also gave a roar. Like a comet hitting the earth, two powerful sound waves collided in midair.

The devil is roaring, the God is roaring, the fierce ghost is howling miserably, and the wronged soul is crying. All kinds of terrible voices are mixed together, and they are in chaos. If the devil's voice is pouring into the ear, people's mind will be lost, and their spirit will be confused.

The master of Xuantian hall felt that his head was hit by a heavy hammer. He let out a dull hum, and there were stars in front of his eyes.

In the collision just now, he actually fell behind.

Ye Zichuan's soul is stronger than him!

Before he woke up, he felt a frightening edge approaching, and his body was almost torn apart.

Almost instinctively, he waved his long knife and chopped ahead.

When!

The long gun was stopped, but the master of Xuantian hall felt something bad.

The next second, a powerful momentum burst out of his side, like the torrent of breaking the levee, and instantly flew him out.

His arms were all broken, broken into several pieces.

The second day appears!

This is what he perceives, and a second breath of heaven is born.

At this time, his soul finally stabilized and saw the second heaven level strong man.

It was another Ye Zichuan as like as two peas, but the breath on it was more thick, more vicissitudes, and even more ancient, like the one from ancient times.

What's the situation?

Without waiting for him to stand still, two Ye Zichuan had rushed over.

The eyes of the master of Xuantian temple were cold and overcast.

On the contrary, there was a cruel radian in the corner of his mouth.

Then, in a toothache sound, something grew out of his palm, and he held it tightly.

It's also a knife!

A bone knife!

It's like a fierce soldier who has been sealed for hundreds of millions of years. That kind of killing is terrible.

This is a part of his body, a bone of his arm.

Then he put the two knives together with his hands, and the two knives fused directly.

A startling killing opportunity rose up here, and then it was cut out.

Ye Zichuan's face became dignified, which was definitely the most terrible weapon he had ever met.

The Lord of Xuantian temple is completely a madman. He uses his body as a container to nourish such a fierce soldier. He constantly feeds him with his own Qi and blood and the way of killing, which has made the fierce soldier's transformation extremely amazing.

This is a real weapon to kill gods!

Two Ye Zichuan strode forward, one waving a long gun, the other swinging his fist.

The long sword is like a rainbow, the killing intention is like a tide, and the biting cold makes the whole world freeze.

After collision and confrontation, the Xuantian Temple master showed his strong strength. Even in the face of two Ye Zichuan, he did not fall into the disadvantage.

This is the old strong man of heaven level. Moreover, the Lord of Xuantian temple also got the divine treasure left by Xuantian Zun, and his strength is even more amazing.

All of a sudden, a bright light burst out between Ye Zichuan's chest and abdomen, rushing out the breath of five dragons, surging out.

Five breath entangled together, forming a circle of light wheel, the five elements of the flow of force, as if to open the world, burst out of infinite power.

The master of Xuantian hall chopped dozens of knives in succession before cutting the light wheel to pieces.

On his own body, he got a blow and his chest collapsed. On his head, ye Zichuan's body, holding a long gun, had swung round and smashed down.

Between lightning and flint, I heard a sharp sound like a sword coming out of its sheath, penetrating everything.

A white light from the back of the Xuantian temple, turned into another bone knife, caught the shot of Ye Zichuan.

This scene makes Ye Zichuan's pupils shrink. How many bone knives does this man have in his body? This is completely taking his body as a weapon.