The sword will soar, and the terrible magic power will also sweep the world.

The two men, who had existed for thousands of years, had the most fierce fight in front of LAN Xiangyu.

This is a battle unknown to the world, and also a real battle of life and death related to the world.

They didn't try. The moment they launched the attack was life and death!

LAN Xiangyu is extremely shocked. The terrible existence of Qingyi, even if it is just fighting, can still make people understand too much confusion in cultivation. That kind of strong posture and momentum of breaking through everything is enough to attract LAN Xiangyu's respect.

Boom!

Peerless collision, shocking voice swept the world.

LAN Xiangyu was fascinated and excited. The war before ten thousand years has really gone beyond the scope of human beings. I'm afraid that even if it represents the way of heaven, it can't destroy this level of existence.

"Hum!"

The cold hum came, and the power of magic was overwhelming.

LAN Xiangyu saw a black river coming from a distance. It was the forgetting river!

"Here I am God! Qingyi, you can't beat me! "

The people in black dragon robes have a huge voice, and the terrible power is surging, and the heaven and earth will be smashed.

In the face of this kind of power, everything is in vain. I'm afraid that the terrible old Jiao I saw before can't even bear the momentum of these two peerless beings!

The river Styx turns upside down and pours madly at Qingyi.

But Qingyi is just a step forward.

Just one step, that kind of killing intention has covered the whole world, the pouring River Styx is directly fixed in the air, green clothes keep walking, slowly falling ten steps.

The killing intention surges wildly, the voice of green clothes suddenly rings out.

"Ten steps, one kill!"

Boom!

The intention of killing turns over, and LAN Xiangyu is stunned.

Kill in ten steps!

This is the Xuanfa recorded in Taijiu xuanhuang Jue!

Is it difficult for Qingyi to practice this mysterious method?

The intention of killing turns into a world shaking sword, which directly destroys the surging Ming River at the moment of falling, and the move becomes useless in an instant.

The man in the Oolong robe roars, the stars disperse in the distant sky, and the dark clouds cover him. The majestic breath of death turns into ninety-nine eighty-one huge tombstone on the sky. At the same time, ghosts cry and wolves howl on the ground, hundreds of millions of bones rush out, and the breath of death surges wildly. With the blessing of the sky tombstone, the power of hundreds of millions of corpses is magnified infinitely, even through the ages, LAN Xiangyu could feel the terrible power contained in the corpse.

The corpse rushes towards Qingyi crazily, where everything turns to dust, even the space has been broken.

The sky thunder disaster condenses but does not dare to fall, this kind of moment, even the heaven has revealed the timid side!

This is the general scene of destruction, the line of sight is endless bodies, the destructive power is enough to make everyone flinch.

But Qingyi just sighed, and then stepped forward.

The calm voice caused a general accident, the endless corpse suddenly stopped in place, the carrion fell to the ground and the bones were dead.

Once again, the mountains and rivers turn upside down, Kyushu overturns!

The third step is to smash the void.

Tsing Yi took a total of nine steps. When the last step fell, the whole world was silent. The man in the Oolong robe stood in the same place, bleeding from his orifices, and the endless corpses had already disappeared.

Heaven and earth are silent.

Seeing this battle, LAN Xiangyu was too shocked to speak. The strength of Qingyi was beyond his expectation. However, when he was shocked, he suddenly found that everything around him had disappeared, leaving only Qingyi standing in front of the broken ancient hall.

He stood with his sword and looked straight ahead with calm eyes.

There, as if there is something inexplicable in attracting him.

He slowly steps forward, straight straight toward the front, in the moment of passing by LAN Xiangyu, he suddenly turns his head and takes a light look at LAN Xiangyu.

Only one eye, but let blue to Yu completely stunned.

That pair of eyes eye condensation, as if across the ages in and he looked at the general!

This

Suddenly, Qingyi nodded slightly to LAN Xiangyu, then turned around and waved.

Boom!Violent vibration sound came, the ancient palace burst open, revealing the heavy throne, green clothes pointed to the position behind the throne.

After taking back her arm, Qingyi turned away and disappeared in the blood mist.

LAN Xiangyu's doubts became more intense. Suddenly, he found that the scene had completely changed. The blood fog had already disappeared. Surrounded by lush ancient trees, the ancient temple was dilapidated, and it was very difficult to attract other people's attention.

Blue to Yu Meng's reaction came over, just now, he saw the picture before ten thousand years.

By the way, Qingyi just pointed to the back of the throne.

LAN Xiangyu rushed to the huge old but dilapidated palace. After a few steps, he felt something was wrong.

The spiritual power in his body is rapidly passing away!

The same vitality is dying out!

Is Qingyi cheating him?

incorrect!

This is the battlefield of the two men ten thousand years ago. The "momentum" left by the battle is not so easy to dissipate.

Carefully feeling LAN Xiangyu, I found that if it was true, the good thing was to study the array patterns.

Maybe it's because of the same Xuanfa as Qingyi Xiu. LAN Xiangyu broke through the battle very quickly, and soon he entered the broken palace.

Even though most of it has been destroyed by the war, it is still frightening.

The interior space is nearly 1000 meters long. Stepping on the ancient road paved with unknown black stones, LAN Xiangyu feels a strong breath of death, which is obviously the terrible power left by the battle ten thousand years ago. Even after endless years, it is still so terrible.

He quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to resist the terrible magic power.

"Hoo

With a long sigh of relief, LAN Xiangyu continued to move forward. Unexpectedly, there was no danger here, but there seemed to be something hidden in the darkness around him. This feeling of being peeped made LAN Xiangyu extremely uncomfortable.

The huge throne was in front of us, and we had a close look around. There was nothing to notice except the breath of death.

LAN Xiangyu didn't think much about it. He slowly approached the throne.

The huge throne is black, and there are some ferocious pictures carved on it, but it can't be recognized because of the erosion of time. However, LAN Xiangyu is too lazy to recognize it. What he wants to do now is to see what is in the place pointed by Qingyi as soon as possible.

He went up to the high platform where the throne was and walked around.

But at this time, a roar came suddenly.

"The intruder is dead!"

The sound of terror mingled with the boundless breath of death, the killing machine of Chong Teng rushed directly to LAN Xiangyu.

Blue to Yu suddenly color change, quickly dodge

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