Chapter 4355

The unparalleled strength of the sword is tens of thousands of times more than the Holy Lord Lingyan. Now, with the blessing of the primitive universe, the gap between him and the Holy Lord Lingyan has reached an unimaginable level!

"Have you had enough?"

The sword peeped out these five words.

"I..."

The Holy Lord Lingyan's face turned red and stammered without saying a word.

"Since you've played enough, can you say it well?"

The sword had a calm expression and loosened his fingers holding the flame golden gun.

In an instant, the Holy Lord Lingyan, who had no time to recover his strength, had no time to respond. His body shook and almost fell from the air.

The Holy Lord Lingyan, who clenched the flame golden gun again, once again showed an angry smile on his face.

"Hum, you robbed me of the holy land. Now you're still willing to tell me that you want me to talk well?"

"If you want me to speak well, take my move first!"

"Secret skill, seven ignorance true fire!!!"

The Holy Lord Lingyan shouted and gave a pinch of his hands.

In an instant, the flaming golden gun disappeared and turned into a golden flame.

As soon as this golden flame came out, it was like burning the sky, turning the whole sky and earth into a sea of fire!

The sword under this sea of fire is unparalleled, just like a boat in the sea of anger, as if it would be swallowed up by the sea of fire at any time.

"Go to hell!"

The Holy Lord Lingyan smiled grimly and tore his hands again. In an instant, this golden flame turned into a lifelike golden fire dragon. Each scale was shining and trampled on the flame under his feet.

"Go!!!"

The Holy Lord Lingyan roared and pushed forward fiercely. In an instant, the golden fire dragon roared in the heaven and earth, fluttering and biting towards the sword!

"Stubborn."

Jianwushuang shook his head. He wanted to use Wu Qi to break the fire dragon, but it seemed to think of something. Instead of taking out Wu Qi's sword, his right hand turned over and a bronze ancient tripod appeared in his hand.

The bronze ancient tripod was wrapped and suppressed by the sword with divine power. It had been restored as before, just like an iron pimple in the dark.

"Just try your power."

Jianwushuang narrowed his eyes, grabbed the bronze ancient tripod and threw it forward, and immediately hit the fire dragon that roared in the world.

However, in order to be afraid that this tripod would directly smash the Holy Lord Lingyan into ashes and control the power, jianwushuang only used less than 10% of the power of the bronze ancient tripod.

Boom ~ ~!!

I saw the bronze ancient tripod suddenly turned into a parabola and hit the mouth of the fire dragon formed by the seven ignorance true fire!

Hiss, hiss!!

There was no obstacle at all. It was like smashing tofu with a sledgehammer. This powerful fire dragon was directly smashed inch by inch, disintegrated and turned into countless flame stars!

This is not over. After smashing the fire dragon, the bronze ancient tripod made a spin and smashed it quickly towards the Holy Lord Lingyan again!

"What is this?"

The Holy Lord Lingyan's face was stunned. He saw a black iron pimple rushing out of countless sparks and expanding in his pupils!

Bang when ~!

Finally, the ancient bronze tripod drew an extremely beautiful arc and hit him on the forehead.

"What hit me?"

This is the last thought in Lingyan's mind.

Immediately, he blacked out and passed out.

Whew.

The unconscious Holy Lord Lingyan fell to the ground and raised countless dust.

"Lord!!"

"How dare you kill the Lord?!"

Suddenly, countless Lingyan Holy Land disciples and Jiufeng elders who watched the war roared out one after another.

However, they were full of hesitation and ready to move, but no one dared to come forward, but they were unparalleled in the face of the sword.

The sword matchless seemed to ignore them. Instead of taking care of them, he looked at the bronze ancient tripod. His eyebrows were frivolous and a light flashed in his eyes.

This is the first time he used the bronze ancient tripod against the enemy. He has tried his best to control the power of the bronze ancient tripod, only using 10% of the power of the bronze ancient tripod itself.

Unexpectedly, even so, the holy body of Lingyan was nearly collapsed, and the spirit was directly blocked under a heavy blow.

This is an invincible master!

If he used the innate Qi of the bronze ancient Ding again, would he still have the power?

"It seems that the strength of this bronze ancient tripod is far beyond my imagination."

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang's eyes twinkled and his thoughts were myriad for a moment.

A moment later, the sword peerless stretched out his right hand and grabbed it falsely. The majestic divine power poured out and grabbed the bronze ancient tripod back into the heaven and earth ring.

"Don't worry, your Lord is all right."

The sword peerless lowered his head and glanced at Lingyan holy land,

Seeing the unparalleled eyes of the sword, their hearts suddenly trembled.

They finally saw clearly just now that the dark thing that knocked the patriarch unconscious was an ancient bronze tripod!

A tripod stun?

This is too fierce!!

......

A month passed.

In this month, jianwushuang did not leave Lingyan holy land, but quietly waited for the awakening of Lingyan Holy Lord.

For jianwushuang, Lingyan holy land is just an ordinary force that can be destroyed, but he acts all his life and never likes to owe others. He said before that he will pay resources to make up for Lingyan holy land, so he will naturally do what he said.

At the seventh peak of Lingyan, there is a cliff overlooking the whole holy land of Lingyan.

Jian Wushuang sits cross legged on the edge of the cliff and silently understands the avenue.

The master of the long cherished heart respectfully stands behind the unparalleled sword, just like a servant.

Since jianwushuang defeated Lingyan Holy Lord with a move of bronze ancient tripod a month ago, she was completely convinced of jianwushuang.

"Don't abandon your excellency, Lord God has awakened in the early morning of this morning."

Said respectfully.

Jianwushuang turned his back to the master of Suxin, nodded at the speech, got up and stood up.

"OK. Come on, let me see him. "

"Yes!"

A moment later, jianwushuang saw Lingyan Holy Lord in the suzerain Hall of Lingyan holy land.

The awakened Holy Lord Lingyan was still weak although his divine body was still full of cracks, but his face had recovered a lot.

However, he was like a frosted eggplant, looked depressed and sighed in a low voice, as if he had aged for decades.

He looked at the unparalleled sword walking step by step outside the hall. The anger on his face had disappeared and was replaced by a touch of helplessness.

"Sir, you have already taken the innate Ding Huo, and I am not your opponent. What else do you want to do? My temple is too small to stand the toss. "

Lingyan said reluctantly.

Jian Wushuang smiled and said, "Lord, don't worry. I'm just here to make amends to you."

"Compensation?"

Originally, he was depressed, like the Holy Lord Lingyan who beat eggplant with frost. He suddenly came down, his waist was straight, and his eyes were shining.