Chapter 71 Zhenwu Sword Sutra, Sang the Demon Style!

The bloody rain fell down, and even blood clots continued to fall, making deep pits one after another on the North Ridge. Those are the top powerhouses of the North Ridge!There is terrifying energy in their flesh and blood!

The heavy snow melted, and the falling flesh and blood turned into a disaster.

Some monks were directly smashed to pieces by flesh and blood, and the energy inside was like a bomb, causing many people's bodies to be smashed to pieces!
"too frightening!"

"Those two, what level of powerhouse are they!"

"There are so many people at the limit of the Shenxu gathered together, but they were all killed with one finger... That person is really terrifying!"

"Also, the man in white standing behind has never made a move from the beginning to the end!"

"Is it disdain? That person feels even more unfathomable. Maybe these people are not worthy of him!"

Gu Tianji held his head up, wore a mask, and stood in the sky expressionlessly.

Yes, you are all right.

Zhenjun Yinghuo waved his hand, and in an instant, the blood-stained sky instantly changed back to its original appearance. The sky was clear, and it even started to snow again. The heavy snow would soon cover the bloodstains and erase the Everything about the era...

"let's start."

"How is your practice of the Jietian Sword Sutra?" Obviously, Zhenjun Yinghuo didn't delve into it, but just asked ambiguously. For people like them, their respective identities must be extremely mysterious. After all, they are too involved, and everyone has mastered this amazing inheritance. Once the real identity is dug out, then at that time, it will bring trouble to yourself and the people around you. Naturally, it is the most basic that's it.

"It's okay."

Zhenjun Yinghuo was determined.

The next moment, Zhenjun Yinghuo raised his hand and grabbed the ancient relic directly from the void. It was a terrifying fragment of the world, like a piece of ruins hidden behind the world, but it surged out. Vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere!

"I seem to see ten thousand swords screaming together... I seem to see a building like a historical fault. The vast sword palace stands on the top of the snow mountain. The silver sword energy seems to spew out the splendor of the eternal world!"

"Is that the ancient ruins? But there seem to be many shackles on it, what are those?"

"Were the three masters of the Sword Palace seriously injured by this shackle?"

"There are tens of thousands of shackles and seals!"

At this moment, Jian Xuanzi, the swordsman in white, and the old emperor stared blankly at this scene.

The old emperor took a deep breath: "Thanks to you, Palace Master, otherwise, I might be killed today just like those people."

"These people are terrible."

The palace lord sighed, looking at the more than 1 restraints, he suddenly felt that he was too small. The three of them just shot with all their strength, but they were seriously injured by a restraint!
Now there are more than 1 roads here, and each road is terrifying!
"Old emperor, remember, you have been kind to me in the past, and now I have repaid you, and I will give you another piece of advice, and in the future, it will be clear."

The old emperor stood up hurriedly: "Please speak."

"In the future, if you meet someone wearing this mask, no matter if it's someone who has diffused immortal energy, or someone who's in the dark, you must not offend them. If you can befriend someone, try to befriend them as much as possible!"

"They are the most terrifying existence in this world." Jian Xuanzi looked at the sky, at this moment, his eyes were full of fear.

The old emperor's body shook, and he kept it in his heart.

And this moment.

Above the sky, Zhenjun Yinghuo grabbed the ancient ruins alive.

"Come on, Zhenwu, it's your turn." Yinghuo was a little excited.

After all, he didn't know how long he had been looking forward to it!
True martial arts can't come out, the huge heavenly court, I don't know how many ancient ruins can't be opened, after all, those restrictions are really too difficult to uncover, some precious inheritances, those strong in the heavenly court can use brute force to open them, use overwhelming force to open them. The powerful force directly tore up layers of restrictions, but they couldn't ask others to help you uncover these restrictions, could they?
It's too early to be unprofitable, let alone those noble old monsters.

Only when Zhenwu comes out!
Only the relics in their hands can truly have value!
At this moment, Yinghuo also took a look at Zhenwu, this guy, the future will be extremely terrifying.

This time Zhenwu agreed to go to North Ridge with him to open the ancient ruins. This is already a kindness. Now he has reached a certain limit. If he does not swallow the immortality, he will die. Absolutely occupying the majority, it is impossible for these people not to remember Zhenwu's kindness!
If the future Zhenwu raised his arms and shouted...

It's hard to imagine what a terrifying scene that would be!

But at this moment, the people below saw that Zhenjun Yinghuo, who had previously suppressed and killed the peak powerhouses of the previous era in Beiling, at this moment, actually pulled the ancient ruins directly in front of the person behind him, and then take a step back.

Many people suddenly took a breath, and then turned their horrified gazes to the man wearing the ancient majestic mask behind him.

It looks like a young man, and the exposed skin is also very delicate, looking very young.

But no one dared to really regard him as a young man!
In the eyes of many people, this person is more unfathomable and terrifying than the previous Zhenjun Yinghuo!
"Hiss, the man in front is already so terrifying. With a snap of his fingers, an era is withered. What about this man? He makes me feel even more terrifying. He has never made a move from the beginning to the end. Could it be that he is stronger than the man in front? "

"It's probably more terrifying. I've been watching him all the time. He always has his hands behind his back, overlooking all living beings, and is indifferent to everything. Even when that person shot out the magic fire and crushed all the powers, he never showed a look of shock! "

Many people were terrified. Looking at Gu Tianji in the sky, they only felt that the more they looked at it, the more terrifying they became.

Gu Tianji had no idea what they were thinking.

But at this moment, the layers of restrictions appeared in front of his eyes, and Gu Tianji's aura suddenly changed. This should be the first time he used the Jietian Sword Sutra, so-called, the first attack!

The ultimate sword attack!

Gu Tianji's temperament suddenly changed drastically, like a sharp sword!

"Zhenjun Yinghuo, please give me a sword."

Only then did Yinghuo notice that Zhenwu was not wearing a sword weapon. He raised his hand a little. The sword of Feixue Sword God had fallen in the ruins, dimly, and the next moment, it fell directly on Gu Tianji. hands.

brush!
The Cangsheng Sword of the Feixue Sword God suddenly screamed in an instant, as if the divine sword had fallen into the hands of a real sword god. This scene made countless people's pupils shrink and their hair stood on end. They only felt that the person was even more unfathomable up.

"Jietian Sword Sutra, Demon Swinging Style!"

hum!
A sword light, as bright as snow!
(End of this chapter)

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