Chapter 787

The chaos and bloody war on wanjian mountain has not stopped, but continues.

As Chu Xingyun said, the more the killing, the deeper the hatred between the two clans. Because of the endless fighting, this space has been soaked by blood, giving out a strong breath of death.

On the ground, in the rubble, and even in the mountain stream, there are all cold corpses, the scene is frightening, but the people fighting in the void are still fighting with blood, and their eyes have been dyed red with blood.

After the crazy fighting, there were only 13000 people left in Xingchen guzong, and only four of them were strong in Yin and Yang. The deaths and injuries were extremely tragic. Most of the dead people died in the hands of Vatican.

As for wanjian Pavilion, there were only 9000 people left, and even fewer were strong in Yin and Yang. Only fan Wuchen and Qi Yangshen were left. The rest were dead, and even their bodies were hard to find.

But even so, the two sides still have a hot war spirit. They launch a charge again and again, gather a large array, collide with each other, and the roar is like a funeral song, which lasts for a long time in the space.

High in the sky, Liu Wentian and the ancient stars stand side by side, his eyes full of cold killing intent, is staring at the Vatican in front of him.

At the moment, they were all wounded, and their clothes were stained with mottled blood, and their breath was floating and heavy. However, in contrast, the Vatican was still breathing, and his posture was high. He was looking down on the two people with a commanding look.

"Hum!"

The eyes of the ancient stars sank, and suddenly sent out a cold hum sound. In an instant, the continuous bright starlight rose. Behind them, an ancient Peng with starlight appeared. The huge mouth opened and the long howling sound sounded, making the space shaking wildly.

At the same time, the starlight Gu Peng opened its huge wings, and suddenly trembled. He killed him at full speed. On Gu Peng, there were chains, chains of starlight, which gave out dazzling starlight.

"It's really stupid to dare to show my skills in front of me." Fanwujie is full of disdain. As soon as the ancient sword comes out, the shadow of Lingtian sword reappears and cuts directly at Xingguang Gupeng.

Hum!

When the shadow of the sword touched the ancient star Peng, thousands of stars scattered, and the sword shadow turned into streamers, falling from the sky, and falling into the ancient star sect crowd.

All of a sudden, countless people of the ancient clan of stars sent out a shrill cry. These sword lights, from the legendary ancient sword, are the ultimate sword light. Their power is so terrible. How can they resist it.

Sword light easily pierced their chest, blood gushed from the blood hole, instantly annihilated all the vitality, the body fell from the air, until there was no movement.

"Brahma, you are looking for death!" The ancient stars were so angry that their veins burst out. With a roar, the starlight of the ancient ROC reappeared, and the chains of starlight shot out, blocking the body of Vatican.

Seeing such an opportunity, Liu Wentian and the ancient stars rushed out. The former held the Youxing Guchi in his hand, while the latter gathered huge martial spirits. One after the other, he had to kill the Vatican on the spot.

"Stupid." Another sarcastic voice came from the mouth of Brahma.

His body trembled slightly, and his legendary sword disappeared. It turned into a stream of flowing lights. It was a terrible sword pressure that could not be said. It not only suppressed Liu Wentian and the ancient stars, but also stiffened the chain of stars.

Brahma sank his eyes, held the sword, waved it, and accomplished it in one go.

Boom!

All the chains of starlight were blasted off, the starlight scattered, and the strong wind swept past, rolling down Liu Wentian and the ancient stars, and smashed them to the ground, and the breath became withered.

"I said that as long as I hold the legendary sword and I am poor in the whole northern wasteland, no one is my opponent. You two really overestimate your strength."

After hearing this, Gu Fanxing was a little crazy, and his look gradually became ferocious. He thought that with the strength of Brahma, he could not control the legendary ancient sword at all. However, as a result, he was wearing the ultimate sword light, and the sword followed his heart, showing an incomparable domineering posture.

Such strength, he is not enemy, Liu Wentian is also invincible!

"What? Finally feeling desperate? " Brahma enjoyed the superiority at the moment. As soon as he said something, he let the old stars sink and roared: "shut up, today, I will kill you!"

The words say, the body of the ancient stars soared to the sky, in his body, a terrible blood light, every ray of blood, mixed with the power of terror, one into four, toward the dim stars shadow.

"Twenty eight stars, Ning!"

As the ancient stars continued to speak, his blood light became more and more terrifying. He actually integrated the virtual images of the twenty-eight stars. Then, his breath began to soar, with a trace of fury. Even his pressure changed and became suffocating.

"Can't bear it at last?" Seeing this strange scene, Brahma's tone did not change at all. He glanced at the ancient stars and said with a light smile: "you use burning blood essence as the price to urge Xingxiu's secret method to bring the power of twenty-eight stars into your body, so as to greatly improve your cultivation. But even so, do you think you can beat me?"As he spoke, he shook his head without concealing the mockery in his heart. Immediately, under the gaze of all, he stepped out, holding up his legendary sword, and a terrible light flashed in his eyes.

"Now that you've played all your cards, well, let me end this farce." Sanskrit enunciates like thunder. On the body of the legendary ancient sword, wisps of sword light permeate out, like a dazzling sun, which hovers in the void.

As the light of these swords fell, the eyes of all the people in wanjian Pavilion became feverish. The swords in their hands were shaking, sending out one sword after another, and under some mysterious power, they gathered together.

Boom!

Thousands of sword lights soared into the sky at the same time and turned into a whirlpool of sword light, which enveloped the body of Brahma. He continued to stir up spiritual power, making the sword light of legendary ancient sword more and more bright, and the people of wanjian Pavilion were more fanatical. They held up their swords one by one, almost as mad, and merged the sword light into the whirlpool.

The terrible whirlpool of sword light circulates in the air, and everything disappears in the place swept by it. When the people of the ancient clan of stars saw this whirlpool of sword light, they felt inexplicably trembling and stopped their movements for a moment.

"It's a strange sword technique. It seems that Brahma is absorbing the sword of light from the people in wanjian Pavilion." The ancient stars looked straight ahead, and the mind was shaking.

At this moment, he is surrounded by the shadow of twenty-eight stars. His breath is strong, and he has reached the peak state. However, he still has no foundation when facing the Brahma and the legendary ancient sword. At this time, he is like being in the sea of sword light. In his eyes, only this sword dominates the world.

Hum!

In this moment, the ancient stars trembled all over, and a strong sense of crisis hit my heart.

The momentum of the sky suddenly erupted, the stars bloomed, the stars roared, and roared towards the front. However, an ancient sword with endless brilliance flashed by and was deeply imprinted into his eyes.

This ancient sword, like light, rolled the whole space, flowing the ultimate meaning of the sword, through the long sky, everything can not be broken, only a wisp, will annihilate all the 28 stars, silent, even a little wave.

Gu Fanxing looked stiff. Looking at the ancient sword that tore the heaven and earth, he wanted to move and run away, but he found that he could not do anything. He could not even shout. He could only watch the legendary sword approach, pierce his flesh and blood, and then pierce his heart.

Poof!

The moment the ancient sword stabbed into the heart of the ancient stars, it directly destroyed his vitality. The body surrounded by stars became cold in an instant, unable to fall on the corpse heap.

Ancient stars, the master of the ancient patriarchal clan, have fallen!

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