Chapter 4354

"Now be honest?"

With a cold hum, the sword turned its right hand and took the bronze ancient tripod back into the heaven and earth ring.

Looking up, the sword was stunned. He saw that the holy land of Lingyan under his feet had turned into a broken wall under the shock wave of the bronze ancient tripod. Countless disciples of Lingyan holy land were looking up and staring at him.

"You, who are you?"

The elder Yantie sat in the middle of a broken wall and stared at the sword with fear.

The sword was unparalleled and made a 'er', slightly guilty of being a thief.

Dada, dada.

Behind the unparalleled sword, there was a rush of footsteps.

Immediately, he saw that under the shock wave, some of the same embarrassed early heart masters came at a fast pace.

"Don't abandon your excellency."

The early heart dominates the chest and slightly fluctuates the breathing path.

The elder Yantie shrunk his eyes, sometimes looked at the unparalleled sword, sometimes looked at the master of Suxin, and finally seemed to understand something. His face changed:

"Yes! Suxin, you collude with outsiders to enter the innate Ding fire pool! You're in big trouble! "

As soon as his voice fell, he saw a flame streamer, dragged up the tail flame, and quickly broke through the air from the seven peaks of Lingyan!

Under the light of this flame, there is a sound explosion all the way!

Just a few seconds later, the flame streamer appeared in front of the people.

Countless flames dispersed, revealing a dignified middle-aged man with red hair and two groups of fire in his eyes.

"Lord!"

"See the Lord!"

Suddenly, many disciples of Lingyan holy land around, as well as the master of the heart and the elder Yantie, knelt down on one knee.

This dignified middle-aged man is the contemporary Lord of Lingyan Holy Land!

At the moment, the Holy Lord Lingyan's face was iron green. He first looked at the sword coldly, and immediately his eyes fell on the master of Suxin, saying: "take me to see the congenital Ding fire pool first."

The master of the old heart trembled when she heard the speech. No one knows the situation in the congenital Ding fire pool better than her.

The innate Ding fire accumulated from tens of thousands of chaotic periods in the pool is now gone.

She could not imagine how the Holy Lord Lingyan would fall into a state if he saw this scene.

"Yes!"

He took a deep breath and hardened his head.

Then, the Suxin master took Lingyan Holy Lord step by step to the congenital Ding fire pool.

The congenital Ding fire pool is hidden under the earth's surface. The gate composed of ten thousand years of ice and cold black iron on both sides firmly blocks the congenital Ding fire pool.

At the moment, the gate composed of cold black iron on both sides has been completely blown open by the bronze ancient tripod, revealing a huge hole.

Countless hot breath came out of the hole.

The Holy Lord Lingyan, with a gloomy face, walked towards the hole, just looked down.

In an instant, the holy master Lingyan fell into the ice, and his expression was completely stunned.

"Congenital... Where's Ding Huo?"

The next moment.

The Holy Lord Lingyan's body trembled. Under his eyes, he saw that the congenital Ding fire pool originally stored in the deep congenital Ding fire pool was empty at the moment, and there was no gas left of a drop of congenital Ding fire.

"What about congenital Ding fire?!!"

A piercing howl came out of the holy master Lingyan's mouth.

Then, he saw the Holy Lord Lingyan turn his head suddenly, and looked at the master of Suxin and the unparalleled sword. He trembled and said:

"You, you damn it!!!"

Boom ~ ~!!!

Immediately, a momentum of invincible domination broke out with Lingyan Holy Lord as the center!

Holy Lord Lingyan, he was extremely angry in an instant!!

Seeing this, the master of Su Xin suddenly felt cold all over, and a row of fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

As soon as she was about to speak, she saw that the sword had stepped out and stood in front of her.

"Your task has been completed. Leave the rest to me."

The sword matchless smiled at her, then turned his eyes, looked at the Holy Lord Lingyan, and said in a deep voice:

"Holy Lord Lingyan, this is it. Listen to me..."

"I said your grandmother!"

The Holy Lord Lingyan's face was blue. As soon as he stepped on it, he grabbed it towards the sword!

At the moment, he has fallen into a rage. Where can he hear the second half of the sentence?

Qiang!

A golden magic gun suddenly appeared in the hands of the Holy Lord Lingyan. As soon as he stepped on it, endless flames came out of his legs and killed him step by step!

Every step he took left a flame mark in the air.

"Go to hell!!!"

At the next moment, the Holy Lord Lingyan stabbed forward. In an instant, the golden magic gun stabbed at the sword without two heads!

Countless flames, from the tip of the magic gun!

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly and jumped back to avoid the stab. At the same time, he said in a deep voice:

"Holy Lord Lingyan, calm down first."

"I can't calm down!!!"

Holy Lord Lingyan's eyes were red and he gasped. If so many disciples were not present, I'm afraid he couldn't help crying.

Congenitally, Ding Huochi is the foundation of tens of thousands of chaotic periods in Lingyan holy land. Now, the foundation of tens of thousands of chaotic periods has been made into wedding clothes for jianwushuang.

Who can stand this?

After the Holy Lord Lingyan roared, he bullied the body again. The flaming golden gun in his hand was like a storm beating plantains, or a big bead falling on a jade plate. He immediately waved thousands of guns and stabbed the sword.

Shua Shua ~ ~!

Countless gun shadows are overlapped and intertwined. Each shot is like the roar of a fire dragon.

Jian Wushuang turned his head slightly. Facing the dreamy gun shadow, he was quite relaxed and avoided one by one.

Up to now, what jianwushuang thinks in his heart is that it's best to solve this matter peacefully. After all, he took away the holy land of Lingyan.

However, the sword matchless blindly gave in, did not let the Holy Lord Lingyan have the slightest intention to stop, but fought more and more fiercely. In the back, every shot of the Holy Lord Lingyan has gone straight to the sword matchless life gate.

"It's not over?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed and his face gradually filled with cold.

"Whatever. Since I've told you well and you can't listen, I'll beat you down first and then tell you. "

"Talent, supernatural power, primitive universe!"

Poof!!

In an instant, a boundary force came to the whole audience!

Under the power of this realm, the breath of the Holy Lord Lingyan weakened rapidly, while the breath of the unparalleled sword soared!

Gradually, the speed of Lingyan Holy Lord slowed down.

The next moment, he stabbed out the flaming golden gun in his hand, which was held out by jianwushuang!

"Huh?"

The Holy Lord Lingyan was stunned at first, then roared, his divine power surged wildly, and his hands pulled back.

Didn't move.

Again.

Still not moving.

"What's this?"

The Holy Lord Lingyan was stiff all over and slowly raised his head to look at the sword.

Jian Wushuang, holding the flame gun in his right hand, looked down at him expressionless.

PS: second, wait a minute, right away