An old man, several feet tall and naked with a very strong upper body, appeared in the eyes of jianmatchless.

The sword is matchless, the pupil is frozen, the white hair is massive, and he is familiar with the body shape of holding two thunder balls in his left hand.

It was the old man who had been seen in the refining sect and in foreign battlefields. He was the right envoy of the virtual God. He reached the peak with virtual strength and was no better than the White Ape, the ancestor of the Ba nationality.

If the previous sword was unparalleled, it would definitely be as far as I ran away when I met him, but now I am not afraid at all.

He breathed out a mouthful of turbid Qi. Jianwushuang stretched out his hand and pulled down his hat pocket, revealing a cheek familiar to the right envoy of the empty God.

Sure enough, his eyes coagulated and asked, "it's your fog double, isn't it? The sword is unparalleled?! Didn't you escape? How dare you come here alone? "

"I'm here to collect the debt." The sword said coldly, "blood debt!"

"Blood debt?" The virtual God was stunned, and immediately Jie smiled, "you are a rat who hides his head and shows his tail? Originally, I wanted to take your head and give it to the night pot of Lord Xu Shen. I didn't want you to die instead, so I can save my seat from looking for it. "

Ignoring the insults of the right envoy of Xu God, he stretched out his hand and took out the Tarot divine sword hanging at his waist.

Xu Shenyou brightened his eyes, "very good, very good. I just cut off your head with this divine sword without delay."

"Ten interest." The sword has no double cold voice.

The virtual God right made his eyes coagulate, and the towering virtual force instantly blocked all escape paths. At the same time, the right fist smashed out, and the fist gang that could destroy the stars was smashed into the sword without double-sided door.

Cut the star in one form, and a stronger sword hit the fist Gang head-on, which easily offset his attack.

The virtual God right made his eyes coagulate. This character, who was almost equal to mole ants in his eyes, actually played down and dissolved his offensive?

Upset, he directly threw two huge thunder balls in his left hand to the sword.

The thunder ball rises against the storm and is surrounded by a huge amount of lightning. Once hit by any one, even if it is invincible, it will have to fall on the spot.

There was no escape. The sword stood upright in place. Only the Tarot divine sword in his hand was in a leading shape.

The two thunder balls came with thunder, but they stood still at the moment when they hit the tip of the Tarot divine sword.

After that, the sword shook its arms and stabbed. How did the two thunder balls come back according to the original way, and its potential was even heavier.

The empty God right made his eyes coagulate, subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and then the blood mist burst from his palm.

With a dull hum, he spread out his palm and saw that the two thunder balls had broken into scum.

Since the first battle of havoc, he had forgotten what it was like to be injured. Now not only his palm was broken, but also two thunder balls regarded as his own life were damaged. The sense of shame and shame made the virtual God right envoy furious in an instant.

"The sword is unparalleled! This seat wants you to die without a burial place!! "

The violent virtual force, centered on the right envoy of the virtual God, swept the whole star field in an instant, and countless stars were broken. Even the country below was instantly Nirvana under his residual power.

"Incompetent rage."

The sword matchless picked his eyebrows and smiled. The Tai Luo divine sword returned to its scabbard. He rushed directly against the violent virtual force.

The empty God's right envoy, who was more than Zhang tall, hit him with a fist and spit out a mouth of empty inflammation at the same time. The breath of destruction easily tears the space.

The black robe surged, and the sword was unparalleled. With a palm of his hand, he directly broke the thick black inflammation and struck the black fist.

Like a fist the size of a water tank, it smashed into the palm without any suspense.

The imagined minced meat did not appear, and the proud smile even hung on the face of the right envoy of the virtual God.

The body shape like a ghost quietly appeared in front of him, and a red gold divine pattern flashed at the same time.

"Puff..."

With a light sound, a huge head will shift naturally.

Jianwushuang held the white hair in one hand and lifted the whole head of Xushen right in his hand.

"Boom..."

The headless body shook slightly, and then fell heavily to the bottom of the cabin.

"My body, where's my body?" The right envoy of the empty God shouted in horror. He wanted to escape, but found that he had only such a head left.

Put the big brain bag in front of him, and the sword said in a quiet voice, "now, do you still want to make a night pot with my head?"

"No, I don't want to," the extreme terror of death at any time made the invincible virtual God right envoy completely afraid, "sword unparalleled, unparalleled adult, you let me go. I promise I won't investigate what happened today, and I will plead for you in front of the virtual God adult. Then the divine power universe will leave you alone."

A touch of disgust flashed in his eyes, and the sword threw his head directly into the star domain.

Before he rejoiced, a bundle of divine rays came and directly annihilated it.

The right envoy of the virtual God will disappear!

Walking to the bottom of the cabin, he saw a very familiar figure in a huge cage.

This white shirt light Luo's clothes are very dirty at the moment, and the bun previously pulled into a playful shape is also scattered to cover most of his cheeks.

The sword is unparalleled. It resists the exploding heart and cuts off the cage mouth with one blow.

"Little boy." Half squatting down, the sword calls softly.

After a few cries, the frightened and numb little body looked up timidly, and a pair of eyes like a deer looked at the sword.

For a moment, tears poured in, and a sad cry sounded from the childish mouth of the Taoist child, "it's you, smelly chess basket..."

The sobs rang out, and the young child threw herself into the unparalleled arms of the sword and cried.

Grief surged into his heart. This carefree little Taoist boy seemed to gather the spiritual power of heaven and earth. At the moment, his miserable situation made him think of the father who opened the natural moat and saved the flame of the divine power universe.

His eyes were red, and Jian Wushuang murmured, "I'm late, I'm late."

"Stinky chess basket, where's my master? Tell me where's my master. I want my master to avenge me and kill these bad guys who bully me -"

The child in her arms let out all her panic and pain.

Since she was a child, she has been serving at the side of Feng Tianlao Zu. She is not contaminated with the dust of all things in heaven and earth. The sword is unparalleled. She is the only person who has spoken after Feng Tianlao Zu. Naturally, she regards it as the closest person.

"Smelly chess basket," Xiaozhi got up, looked at jianmatchless with red eyes and sobbed intermittently, "tell me where my master has gone. I want to miss him very much. Does he want to stop Xiaozhi?"

"If he is tired of Xiaozhi, Xiaozhi won't contradict him. Xiaozhi is afraid and doesn't want to leave him any more."

Heart colic, let sword unparalleled, in any case can't speak to tell her the truth.

He can only say sadly, "don't worry, young child. With me, no one will bully you from now on."