The Confucian shirt on his body hunts with the wind. Qi Ting looks at Xu Shen calmly. At the moment, he is like the king of Qilin, releasing the ancestral power of Zhiyang.

As soon as the virtual God's eyes coagulated, the supreme divine power surging around the middle-aged man impressively belonged to the ancestral level!

When did the divine power universe have another ancestor level besides the Zeus?

He was not allowed to think at all. The sword was unparalleled, and the most sharp sword in the world cut off his head!

In ten years, he was promoted to half ancestor.

Only jianwushuang knows how grand his perception is.

That carefree and carefree in Cangwu Taichung, which is hundreds of millions of miles, finally laid the road of unparalleled sword to achieve half ancestor - all things.

The sword that has been bound by pressure until now is unparalleled. All he wants is to guard.

It was also his premature perception that penetrated his own way, and everything was just as natural and straight into the half ancestor.

Unparalleled Kendo, Xinghe lake and sea sword.

Second, the river.

The infinite sword meaning condenses into a long river of sword waterfall, which is the most ordinary and powerful one, laying the framework of the whole unparalleled kendo.

The vast and powerful sword spectrum goes up against the river and faces the demon God Zuxiang!

Looking at the sword meaning released by the opponent who used to be like an ant in the past, he felt a bit of palpitation at the moment.

The virtual God waved his sleeves, and the evil god Zu Xiang behind him roared and waved two huge arms wrapped in chains to deal with it!

In contrast, the sword waterfall surged and roared in the long river, directly smashed Nirvana and destroyed the two arms of the demon God ancestor, and then castrated without reduction, just like ten thousand swords hanging in the sky, all dumped on the demon God ancestor!

At this moment, both the divine power universe and the virtual universe were shocked.

With the power of half ancestor, break the ancestor level demon phase!

The growth of jianwushuang is completely beyond everyone's imagination. Even the blood wave supreme, who is closest to jianwushuang, is incredible.

The demon God Zuxiang who covered the sky wailed, and a huge amount of virtual force gushed out of his mouth. Countless vertical and horizontal swords completely penetrated his body surface, which was already completely dimmed.

The virtual God took a step back. He couldn't believe it. He looked at the figure. It was only a difference of ten years. The mole ants that could be destroyed by waving became what they are now.

Without giving the virtual God any chance to breathe, the sword was unparalleled, and the two fingers in the right hand drew a vast sword meaning.

Use the invisible sword to show the tangible potential.

He has no sword in his hand and a sword in his heart.

The vast sword meanings are woven together like a dense net towards the virtual God.

Qi Ting followed him. He smiled and showed the appearance of Qi Lin behind his back. He turned into the power of countless Dao Zhiyang to strangle Xiang Xushi's army.

The ancestral power has long been beyond the power of Xuzun. As soon as the power of Kirin to Yang came out, 300000 people stepped into the universe of divine power, and all of them turned into powder.

The destructive power of ancestral level is too terrible. The birth and death of all things are between their thoughts. Even half ancestral level can only hate on the spot.

The millions of troops condensed from the virtual universe were erased more than half in just a moment.

Just as Qiting was ready to do it again, a terrible existence came out again from the chasm that day.

The emperor with the crown on his head and dressed in black and gold costumes, like the darkest master, is here!

His appearance made Qiting alert.

However, the emperor's eyes did not stay around him from beginning to end, but looked at the old master.

"You're not dead!" With unwilling suppressed anger, it resounded through the entire foreign battlefield.

The old gentleman looked at the emperor with a light disdain. "You want to kill me, too?"

A short sentence directly ignited the emperor, the nothingness trembled, and eight true shadows emerged from behind him.

"If I can hit you once, I can hit you twice. Wait for my king to swallow it!"

The eight real shadows as like as two peas, each of them has different colors, but their faces are exactly the same as those of the old one.

Like the extremely dark coming, each one has the true Shadow of ancestral strength and gallops forward.

Qi Ting didn't care to take action and directly turned the powerful Zhiyang divine power into a barrier in front of the friars' army.

"Boom!"

With the combined force of the eight true shadows, he easily tore Qi Ting's Zhiyang power and went straight to old Zun.

Even Qi Ting began to feel palpitations about the earth shaking terror power.

Is the impenetrable terrorist force really an ancestral force?

On the other hand, it is much easier to approach the sword of the virtual God with only one palm.

He was like a relegated fairy in the sky who swam in the clouds and wild cranes. Every blow that seemed light was enough to cause heavy damage to the virtual God.

The virtual God who could kill him with one palm can only reluctantly resist under the continuous offensive.

With one finger forward, the invisible sword suddenly pierced the empty God's left shoulder.

Zu's blood gushed down, and his face was ferocious.

"The most wrong decision I made was to let you die!"

As soon as he said this, jianwushuangben's calm state of mind trembled, "what are you talking about?"

The empty God's eyes were cold. "I didn't expect that you could grow to this point in just ten years. If I knew at the beginning, I would wipe you out on the spot!"

Suddenly, the last scene of the disastrous war ten years ago came to my mind.

Jianwushuang finally understood why he and Lao Zun could survive. The original blow of Xu God, which was enough to destroy, pushed them far away at the moment of explosion.

Take a deep breath, Jian Wu said in a deep voice, "why do you do that?"

Xu Shen smiled coldly, "there will be a reasonable concern behind all unreasonable things, but I'm still wrong."

"In order to make up for my mistakes, I will completely destroy you today."

With the low voice, the body of the virtual God wrapped by the black fog lit up endless mysterious runes in an instant.

Sword matchless felt a great fear between life and death. He almost leaned by instinct and escaped several chains from the virtual God.

The clothes with the left shoulder touching the chain began to break quickly.

When he failed to hit, the chain returned to his body. He was full of virtual gods with mysterious runes. He was burning in his eyes. He looked at the sword from a distance.

The virtual God, who almost carries the Qi of the whole virtual universe, is extremely terrible at the moment. Even the sword unparalleled feels a crisis of life and death when facing him.

"The collapse of the divine universe is a foregone conclusion. Your appearance is just the last sad stroke for the divine universe. I will remember you, but you must die in my hands."

Xu Shen's eyes were burning. After finishing this last sentence, he no longer planned to speak.

Since his body, countless mysterious runes have gradually sublimated into the void and condensed into a strange array.