Chapter 1170

The lady of LAN Yue clenched her silver teeth and her body was shaking violently. Looking at the giant hand approaching her step by step, she desperately wanted to resist and struggle.

But she found that her figure was unable to move at all.

"Is that all?" The female emperor of the moon murmured, with a touch of despair in her eyes.

Suddenly... The huge palm that grabbed at her and blotted out the sun disappeared out of thin air.

Without any sign, it dissipated directly in the void.

The awesome power contained in the palm of his hand also completely disappeared, not even a trace of it was left.

"Is this?" The female emperor of LAN Yue showed surprise.

Everyone around also looked puzzled.

But when he showed the emptiness of his huge palm, his face was heavy.

"Who is it!!"

Kongming's low voice echoed throughout the world, and the low voice also formed an echo, which lasted for a long time.

A figure in a blood robe appeared in the distant sky and slowly stepped forward.

He walked very slowly, but each step easily crossed a long distance. Only two steps, he had reached the center of the battlefield.

The figure paused, revealing the figure of a young man. The young man was carrying a long sword. With a wave of his sleeve robe, the whole world was completely quiet.

Seeing the visitor, Kongming's eyes narrowed and his eyes became cold.

But the female emperor of LAN Yue was staring at the visitor, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

"Who are you?" Kongming asked in a low voice.

"Me?" Jian Wushuang's face showed a faint smile, "didn't you just mention me?"

"Mention you?" Kongming was stunned, even though he reacted, "are you the master of the female emperor lanyue?"

"Yes, I'm her master. As for the name, it's called Jian Wushuang. Have you ever heard of it?" Sword unparalleled voice indifferent.

"Hum, you are a young man who has lived for no more than 2000 years. How can I ever hear of you?" Kongming snorted coldly, and his heart was full of disdain.

Just seeing Jian Wushuang, he quietly dissolved his attack. He thought that the strength of the comer was very strong. Maybe like him, he had reached the level of eternal realm, but when he knew the identity of Jian Wushuang, he didn't care much.

"This sword is unparalleled. It's only 2000 years since he went to the eternal world (green fire world). In such a short time, even if he has some talents, what level can he reach? It's good to be a God." Kongming sneered at the bottom of his heart.

He is an eternal realm, and he is still standing at the top of the eternal realm. In this world, he can be afraid of only those top strong at the level of Taoism, but how rare are Taoism strong? It's also extremely difficult to see one on weekdays.

It's only 2000 years since Jian Wushuang went to the eternal world (green fire world). Can he become a Taoist priest in such a short time?

How is that possible?

Naturally, Kong Ming didn't care much about the unparalleled sword.

"This eternal realm is under the control of the celestial realm, and I am well-known in the celestial realm. There should be no unknown eternal realm of the celestial realm, but this void knows nothing. It seems that he is not from the celestial realm." Jian Wushuang carried his hands on his back, but his face was quite strange.

He has been deliberately hiding his breath since he came to the eternal world. This emptiness can't see his emptiness at all.

And seeing such a posture now, I obviously didn't take myself to heart.

"Jian Wushuang, I have a crush on your disciple, and I want to take her as a maid and take her to the eternal world. Do you have any opinion?" Kongming looked down at jianwushuang with a high posture. At the same time, the breath of eternal realm on his body also directly oppressed jianwushuang.

This makes the sword unparalleled and even more wry.

Just an eternal realm, trying to oppress him by breath alone?

"There are indeed many ignorant people in the world, and I saw one today." Jian Wushuang smiled at the bottom of his heart, but then he opened his mouth, "you want to take my disciple to the eternal world, of course, I have no opinion, but there is a premise."

"What premise?" Kongming thought that jianwushuang had been shocked by his eternal breath.

"The premise is that you have to return to the eternal world." Jian Wushuang smiled.

Kongming's face was immediately stunned, "young man, you want to die!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw that Kongming stretched out his hand and pointed at the sword unparalleled in the distance.

This finger immediately burst the fragile void of the eternal world, and the whole world seemed to be completely shattered.

The scene of destroying the sky and the earth.

There are those martial artists in the Lingluo palace and the unparalleled sword Pavilion around. Seeing this scene, they all tremble for it.

"God!"

"This is the power of God!"

"Is it God who wants to destroy my unparalleled sword pavilion?"

Within the unparalleled sword Pavilion camp, there were howls of desolation and shock.

The female emperor of LAN Yue was also this eye, and her heart was full of fear, but more worried.

That Kongming's killing intention is overwhelming. Although he was seriously injured and his strength could not be used by 1%, in his view, even if it was only 1% of his strength, it should be enough to kill the general gods.

But suddenly, a gust of wind hit, and the collapsed world was quickly recovered, and his finger was still quietly and directly dissipated, and there was no wave at all.

"What?" Kongming was surprised.

Jian Wushuang raised his head, and his cold eyes swept over.

The eyes were swept away, and Kongming's heart was instantly cooled. His hair stood up all over his body, and his body immediately solidified and could not move any more.

"I, I..." Kong Ming opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Unprecedented fear had filled his heart. Until this moment, he finally understood how a person stood in front of him.

"Taoist priest, is this Taoist priest?" Kongming's eyes widened.

"Go out."

The sword peerless gently blew his breath, and suddenly a sword idea took shape. The seemingly small sword idea made Kong Ming tremble from his heart, and immediately he roared madly, "stop, stop, my master is the blood tooth Taoist priest, and I am the disciple of the blood tooth Taoist priest!"

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, but the invisible sword meaning that originally swept away towards Kongming's head stopped in the void.

Kongming stirred his throat, looked at the invisible sword with fear, and then immediately crushed a token.

As soon as the talisman was crushed, a virtual shadow completely condensed by consciousness appeared between heaven and earth.

This virtual shadow of consciousness formed the appearance of a red haired, cold and fierce old man. As soon as his body condensed, his voice with a bit of hostility had already resounded.

"I don't know which Taoist priest wants to kill his disciples? His bloody teeth, today he wants to ask for advice!"

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