"Sword monarch?"

The white star God also stared at the young man who appeared in front of him, his eyes full of fear.

He is the leader of Zhenwu Shenjiao, and he knows the horror of the sword monarch in front of him.

Although now the sword monarch is one of the recognized leaders in the eternal chaos world, he has reached an extremely detached level.

But he knew that before the unparalleled sword reached such transcendence, when it first rose in the eternal chaotic world, it rose in the midst of endless killing.

At that time, his fame was forged with the blood of many powerful people.

Famous.

Now, he obviously didn't expect that the sword Lord would come in person, and he was naturally frightened.

On the court, the only one who is unparalleled in respect of the sword is the middle-aged man.

"Are you the sword Lord?" The middle-aged man looked at Jian Wushuang lazily, "I heard that you are among the cultivators of this era, standing at the top, only a little worse than the White Emperor, but today, it seems that it is just so."

The middle-aged man's face was wanton, and he didn't pay much attention to the unparalleled sword at all.

This is also normal.

After all, he comes from ancient times. For the strong in ancient times, the top of this era is the peak of chaos. This level is nothing at all in ancient times, and it is difficult to enter his eyes.

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, the white star God Emperor beside him was immediately relieved.

"Hum, how about the sword monarch? No matter how strong it is, how can it be compared with several adults in ancient times?" The white star God Emperor secretly said.

Jian Wushuang glanced at the middle-aged man, his eyes narrowed slightly, "is it a strong man in ancient times?"

Jianwushuang had already guessed the identity of the latter.

You know, in this era, no one has the capital to compete with him except Baidi.

And because Zhenwu Shenjiao has the support of this middle-aged man, he dares to take the initiative to provoke the pulse of the stars. The person he relies on can never be a person of this era. Only the strong in ancient times can make Zhenwu Shenjiao have such a strong foundation.

"White star God Emperor, your reliance on Zhenwu Shinto, is that all?" The sword is unparalleled and sweeps towards the white star God Emperor.

"Hum, sword monarch, your strength is terrible, but it is only limited to this era. With Lord Xie Yu from ancient times, you can't be presumptuous." The white star God Emperor murmured.

Xie Yu is the name of the middle-aged man.

"Really?" The corners of the sword's mouth are slightly tilted.

"Jie Jie, the second brother told me before to try not to conflict with the top powers of this era, but now it's not me who provoked it, but you who came to the door, that's no wonder me." The middle-aged man Xie Yu smiled, his wrist turned over, and a scarlet dagger appeared in his hand.

This scarlet dagger emits a faint cold luster in the sunlight, which makes people shiver.

"If you are killed and refined into a blood servant, it should be very interesting."

Evil feather evil spirit smiled, and the next moment, his body flashed, but he had already shot.

Whew!

In the void, only a blood shadow flashed faintly.

But no one can catch the shape of the evil feather.

"So fast!"

"The speed is frightening."

Many practitioners present, including those God kings of Zhenwu Shinto, were surprised.

"Master, be careful." He Xiu even gave out a low drink.

Even he felt that the speed of the evil feather was too fast.

However, Jian Wushuang was still indifferent and stood there without any movement.

Hum!

The void was suddenly penetrated, and a scarlet light appeared silently in front of the sword.

The scarlet light was so fast that it could not be described in words. It came directly into the unparalleled throat of the sword.

Behind the scarlet light, the evil feather was a grimace, "the mole ants of this era, die."

The red light burst and flashed, getting closer and closer to the unparalleled throat of the sword.

The people next to him stopped breathing.

Seeing this scarlet light, he was about to pierce the unparalleled throat of the sword, and suddenly grabbed it with a big hand.

PA!

This big hand was filled with a surging divine power, and directly held the scarlet dagger in his hand. Under the action of terrible power, Shengsheng made the scarlet dagger stop.

On the void, the sword is still standing there, and the evil feather is standing one meter in front of him, while the scarlet dagger in his hand is tightly held by the sword's hand, like a big pliers, and is locked there. No matter how hard the evil feather tries, the scarlet dagger capital can't move any further.

"How is it possible?"

Xie Yu widened his eyes and looked incredible.

He hit with all his strength, and the dagger in his hand was also a very good chaos treasure, but as a result, he was caught by the sword peerless directly with his hand?

But you know, he is a strong man in ancient times. Although he is limited by heaven and earth and his combat power is greatly suppressed, he has many means that are by no means comparable to the strong men of this era. Before, he was more confident that no one in this era should be his opponent.

Even if it was the White Emperor, although his eldest brother and second brother were afraid, he never thought so.

But now... The scene in front of him completely exceeded his expectations.

"How dare he grab my dagger with his hand? And he really grabbed it?" Evil feather murmured.

When he was shocked, the sword in front of him was unparalleled, but he had raised his head, staring at him with cold eyes, but his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain.

"The strong left over from ancient times, I thought how strong it was before, but I didn't expect it to be just the general third level of the great emperor." Sword peerless sneered.

From the moment when the evil feather shot, the sword was unparalleled. The strength of the evil feather was only the level of the third level emperor, and it could only be regarded as general among the third level emperors.

If you really want to compare it, it is estimated that it is similar to the original dust rain demon king.

Such strength, if put more than 20000 years ago, when the war began, was still a little threatening to jianwushuang.

But now, jianwushuang doesn't care anymore.

As for the attack of this evil feather, he can also directly grasp it with his hand with his arrogant divine power and divine body.

"Since your strength is only this level, you don't have to leave today. Stay." Sword unparalleled voice indifference.

While the words fell, his right hand was forced again. The terrible force shook the dagger out of Xie Yu's hand, and at the same time, he also blew out a brutal punch.

This punch, with the magic power of the sword unparalleled, which has reached the final stage of the seventh step, and the ancient blood power at the top of the nine stars, as well as the divine power enhancement and explosive power given by the second volume of the Taigu virtual celestial body, directly burst out.