Chapter 4671

When the Taoist field turned from Supreme resentment swept in, the sword unparalleled waved directly in the air.

He is the center of the invisible and immaterial Avenue rules, which shelter everyone.

When I looked at it, I only felt that the heaven and earth were in a very dark place. The mud fetus belonged to the top of the universe. The ancestral breath could resist the unparalleled chamber of the sword.

Located in the center of the evil Dojo, the mud fetus smiled gloomily. With a wave of his palm, the void broke into a natural abyss. At the same time, countless terrible and strange souls struggled from inside and cried bitterly and hysterically.

At the moment of the frightening magic sound, Jackdaw and young Xiu were directly lost, blood gushed from their mouths and noses, and they were about to die.

The old master gave him a light meal with his Scepter in his hand, wrapped them in Blackwater, and then pushed them away from the battle range.

Those countless souls are all mud foetuses, friars who have been wildly lured, killed and devoured in these millions of years. Their irreparable grievances and terrible power, even the unparalleled sword, have to keep the heart platform to avoid being eroded by the evil sound.

Tarot started with the divine sword, but then surprised him.

The ferocity in the embryo of the Tarot divine sword was actually hooked out, and it may bite the master at any time.

The sword peerless frowned slightly, collected the Tarot divine sword into the scabbard, and then called out the invisible sword.

The invisible sword is condensed from the purest sword idea after he mastered the unparalleled sword way and the sword idea of Xinghe lake and sea.

Even the Tailuo sword, one of the ancestral soldiers of Jidao, cannot be compared with it in terms of fit or purity.

In a way, the invisible sword is also an ancestral soldier, which only belongs to the unparalleled ancestral soldier of the sword.

Starting with the invisible sword, the unparalleled sword did not stop at all, directly releasing the first style of Xinghe lake sea sword.

"Star."

The majestic view and the rules of the avenue are all condensed in this sword, which turns into a Chongxiao sword and cuts straight forward.

At the same time, an unparalleled appearance that shook the sky and the earth emerged behind the unparalleled sword, and also waved the heaviest sword.

The evil Taoist field collapsed in an instant, and the countless souls surging out of the crack of the natural graben just screamed and died in the vast sword.

Hundreds of awn pillars rose up, completely crushing the layout of the Qiting mud tire.

Under this confrontation, even the big sun hanging on the star field has a faint tendency to fall.

With the deep and evil eyes of Qiting mud fetus, a large compass array surging with ciphertext quietly appeared, besieging jianwushuang and Lao Zun at the same time.

"Turn it into my nourishment. I promise to take you to find the realm of delusion." He opened his arms and looked at the sword with intoxication.

The sword matchless didn't speak. He felt the compass array under his feet constantly weakening his divine power.

Then the next moment, from the compass array, countless resentment ghost hands suddenly poured out and crazily dragged them.

Leng hum, the sword is matchless and is about to take action, but the old gentleman took one step ahead of him and suddenly stopped the black water Scepter in his hand.

The unique power beyond the level of divine power spreads like waves and ripples, and the newly rising ghost hand dies directly.

With the strange compass array, countless cracks sprang up.

At the same time, the sword was unparalleled, stepped out with a steady momentum, raised the invisible sword in his hand and threw it straight at the Qiting mud tire.

The magnificent divine power pierced the ancient darkness and hit him right in the heart.

The light of the polar day flickered, and the Qiting mud tire, which was almost cut into two sections by the invisible sword, stood in place, as if it hadn't reacted yet.

The next moment, the void quickly twisted for a moment, the mud fetus smiled strangely, and the almost severed body recovered in an instant, leaving no trace of trauma.

Jianwushuang's heart sank. In a million years, has he grown to such a degree?

With his arms still wide open, Qiting mud fetus smiled gloomily, "I'm the avenue. Who can kill me?"

Just after his voice fell, a scepter like Optimus Prime directly aimed at his head.

With a bang, the left half of the Qiting mud tire broke directly.

The power belonging to the ancestral level gushed and couldn't restrain the crazy gush. He screamed and covered the torn wound with force.

The sword had no double-sided irony. "Do you dare to call the road? "Not afraid of earthly news?"

Barely stopping the energy released from the body, the Qiting mud fetus has weakened to another level.

He looked at them bitterly, and the Qiting mud fetus turned around directly and turned into thousands of faint lights scattered in the void.

"Want to go?" With a sneer, the sword reached into the void and collapsed.

The mud tire, which turned into dim light, was directly caught by these Avenue rules and could not move at all.

"No, you can't kill me!" Perhaps he had a premonition that he was facing the great terror of life and death, and Qiting mud fetus was extremely frightened.

"I am the embodiment of the rules of the avenue. None of you can kill me!" He continued to shout.

After using the supreme supernatural power to compress it into the size of a grain of dust, the sword peerless looked at the struggling mud tire between his fingers and was ready to kill.

But to his surprise, although the body shape of the clay fetus was easily twisted out, it condensed again after a moment, which was extremely strange.

"He has transcended the rules of the universe. You can't kill him." Lao Zun said calmly.

Jian Wushuang understood it when he thought about it carefully. He no longer insisted on killing the mud fetus, and then took out his origin and sealed it up.

After all this, he breathed a sigh. The disappearance of Qiting mud tire had become a heart disease for him for millions of years. After being suppressed, everything was finally back on track.

"It's finally settled down." The sword is matchless and sighs slightly.

"What's next?" Lao Zun asked.

Jianwushuang replied, "return to Yunxiao palace. After handling some things, lead the army into the virtual universe and completely kill it."

Lao Zun nodded and did not speak again.

Using the power of the great road, jianwushuang waved to restore the genyang Star area damaged by the battle.

Spring grass resurrects, shelter water surges again, and all creatures are bred in it.

However, countless monks who were trapped and killed by Qiting mud fetus could not be reborn. With the rebirth of all things, countless corpses gradually turned into a handful of flying sand.

Feeling a stabbing pain from his body, the young friar who was unconscious on the coffin woke up from his coma.

"What's the matter? Don't I remember that this place has been destroyed?"

Looking at the grassy earth, the young friar whispered, but soon his eyes turned to himself and couldn't help shouting.

His whole body was scattered with countless white awns.

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