Chapter 4652

The virtual force is like silk and fog, falling from the ancient array.

As soon as this vast and strange array came out, both supreme and virtual venerable felt that the strength in their body had weakened to a certain level.

Even the sword feels that the divine power in the body is depressed by an unknown force.

The virtual force spread out, the vast Dharma array on the head of the virtual God, and countless chains came out of his body, scattering in all directions with the smell of destruction.

Bai ape, the ancestor of Ba nationality, only felt that a life and death crisis was coming. He almost subconsciously pushed the overlord hundreds of meters away.

The chain with ancestral power easily pierced the belly of the White Ape, and the spirit was about to disappear.

"Lao Zu!" The overlord madly wanted to rush over, but he stopped than the White Ape. "Don't come here, smelly boy!"

His mouth was filled with blood. The body of the White Ape was quickly turned into powder. He looked at the overlord's eyes and said, "live well. When you win, take me back!"

After that, the White Ape rushed to the Xushi army at the last moment of nirvana.

"Boom!"

The magnificent martyrdom explosion tore open a crack in the army, and several six trace virtual Zun accidentally fell directly together.

Qi Ting made a move and covered it with the power of Zhiyang, so he managed to fight back the chain that was coming all over the sky.

The sword has no two sides and sinks like water. It no longer cares whether there is any change in the virtual God. It directly condenses the invisible sword and cuts it at him.

The meaning of the vast sword rises, and the light of the sword style is like a river of heaven covering the virtual God.

A ferocious smile rang through, and then the two giant palms directly separated the sword river. At the same time, a huge head of the demon God ancestor couldn't help biting off the sword.

He could not escape, and his whole body was swallowed by the demon God ancestor.

At first glance, the endless black fog trapped him like a chain. The demon God's ancestral phase formed its own rules and nibbled at the unparalleled power of the sword at an extremely fast speed.

The demon God Zu closed his mouth with satisfaction, and then lay down behind the virtual God.

Feeling the increasingly weak struggle in the ancestral phase, the virtual God finally let go of his heart. He looked not far away, where Qiting had manipulated the power of Zhiyang to come.

It's the same ancestral breath, which makes the virtual God afraid to be careless.

"Spit out the unparalleled palace master!" Qi Ting's face was livid, "otherwise, I won't blame you for killing you on the spot!"

Like hearing the best joke in the world, Xu Shen sneered, "I don't quite understand that you have become a ancestor level. Why do you care about this little half ancestor?"

Qi Ting's eyes flashed, then he stopped talking and waved his arms. A Qi Lin treasure surrounded by the power of the sun roared at the virtual God.

The demon God behind him met each other and directly waved two huge arms to smash Kirin.

At that time, the battlefield trembled, and the light wave generated after the collision between virtual power and divine power lit up the extremely dark.

Xu Shen and Qi Ting took a heavy step back. When the Qi Lin appearance finally dissipated, they tore off half of the arm of the demon God Zu Xiang.

"Let the unparalleled palace master out, or it won't be your ancestral Xiang's arm next time." Qi Ting said in a low voice.

The virtual God didn't speak. Just when he was ready to start again, the demon God Zuxiang behind suddenly trembled.

At the next moment, a vertical and horizontal sword waterfall directly came out of the body and exploded the whole head of the God's ancestor.

At the same time, a figure floating in the divine pattern came out with the sword.

The Tarot divine sword pointed at the earth obliquely. The sword peerless looked at the empty God proudly, and then held the Tarot divine sword high and chopped down heavily.

This sword is as powerful as heaven!

The demon God's ancestral phase broke directly, and the virtual God could raise his hand to resist.

Qi Ting was overjoyed when he saw that the sword was unparalleled and intact. He manipulated the power of Zhiyang to roar at the virtual God.

With this blow, even nothingness was extinguished, just like a black hole swallowing all things, absorbing any divine and virtual forces escaping in the universe.

All the supreme and virtual masters who are fighting are shocked to see this scene.

When the light dissipated, in the collapsed void, the left arm was destroyed and the chest was opened. The miserable virtual God took a step forward slowly.

The supreme virtual force dissipated and could not even continue to repair his broken body.

Jian Wushuang lifted the sword and floated down. Looking at the depths of his eyes, a touch of complexity poured out.

If in the last Holocaust war, the virtual God hurt the killer, then he and Lao Zun absolutely had no hope of living.

But in the end, he somehow released them from the emperor.

No one spoke first. Even if most of the body was broken, the virtual God remained upright, and the shadow and prestige in his eyes never changed.

"I just want to ask you a question. It's clear that we are dead enemies. Why did you let us go at the beginning?" Sword matchless did not take the next step, and questioned the virtual God with a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"No reason. Now this scene is all caused by me. My biggest mistake is to underestimate your growth." The virtual God looked at the sword and said word by word, "your terrible growth is far beyond my expectation."

Without speaking, jianwushuang already understood why the virtual God would let him die at the beginning, but everything has happened and no one can change it.

An invisible sword with red gold divine pattern emerged from his hand. The sword said, "you should know the next situation. I can't let you die."

The empty God's calm face raised the corners of his mouth, "my life is not so easy to take, just come."

The sword is equally calm and abnormal. If he leads his neck to be killed, he will not be an empty God.

The sword idea is embodied in the body. The boundless sword way Changhong is like a river, which sweeps towards the virtual God in an instant.

"No!"

The devouring emperor, who was being entangled by the old master, roared urgently. He wanted to help jianwushuang, but he couldn't get rid of it. He could only watch jianwushuang stab the empty God like a sword in an uninhabited land.

"Puff -"

A sound of gold and iron entering the flesh rang through, and the unparalleled sword river poured into the chest of the virtual God and destroyed his ancestral source.

Without any evasion, he stood where he was and let the unparalleled long sword pierce him.

Jian Wushuang was shocked. If Xu Shen fought hard, the best situation would be that Xu Shen fell and he was seriously injured.

But Xu Shen didn't resist. Instead, after the unparalleled long sword stabbed into his body, he stretched out his palm, held the blade and pushed forward.

The mighty virtual force is collapsing, and the avenue belonging to the virtual God is irreversibly collapsing.

The supreme Qi began to overflow from his body and fed back to the virtual universe through the rift that day.

All the virtual zuns fighting desperately felt that the virtual God was about to die, and all looked at the virtual God in despair.

"The sword is unparalleled. I ruined my ancestral luck. I just want to ask you for one thing."