Immemorial Pill Venerable

Chapter Two thousand and 98: No lack of swords

Monster God lost, eight parts lost, and Wujian sword cultivator also lost, even if the college dísciple challenged, it still lost once. Lose again.

The Zodiac stood alone on the roof, making the Three Realms sword cultivator unable to raise his head, and his arrogant posture was invincible.

If the previous losing streak showed the zodiac's edge, then the defeat of the Dragon Prince completely awakened the Three Realms sword cultivator.

Everyone realized that the zodiac is by no means an ordinary person. It is better to be more precise than a dísciple under the seat of Fenwei. It should be a personal transmission, or even a designated heir.

There may be several direct disciple gods, but there is only one heir. It is enough to imagine the innate talent and strength of the zodiac, no less than Lu Qiu and Long Mi. In terms of status and identity, they have already competed with each other. Lu Qiu and Long Mi were even.

Like this kind of person, there is only one within the realm. Therefore, he crushes the Three Realms sword world and defeats Prince Longyu. Everything is no longer strange.

If this is the case, then among the Three Realms sword cultivator, it is extremely difficult for the earth to find a rival. If there is, it can only be Lu Qiu, or the Dragon Lord. The admiring prince Long Mi, or, the legendary Princess Luo Yi of God World.

Just this way, once the three god masters sent their proud descendants, then this sword battle is tantamount to an early result. It's okay if you win, what if you lose again?

Lu Shen, Dragon Lord, and Infernal God Lord, no one can easily make up their minds. After all, Lu Qiu, Long Mi and Luo Yi are their trump cards. These three almost determine who will unify the sword world. , Losing to the Zodiac means losing the qualification for sword fighting, and also losing the right to inherit the King Sword God. The consequences are too serious.

"Is there no one in the three major sword worlds to fight?" Huang Dao waited for a long time without seeing anyone on stage, and couldn't help but ridicule.

"Father, my son, please fight." Under the dragon lord statue, the Sixth Imperial Prince Long Mi stepped forward and looked up at the dragon lord sitting in the Fuli Temple.

Long clan can be defeated, True Dragon scream can also be defeated, Dragon Clan's dignity cannot be trampled on. Just now, Long Mi heard the words of Fenwei Divine Lord clearly.

Long Lord met Long Mi's gaze and hesitated in his heart. The Sixth Imperial Prince was his trump card to win the sword battle, and he considered whether he should be allowed to face the zodiac.

Long Mi sound transmission said, with a touch of coldness in his eyes.

Long Ao knew that he couldn’t persuade him when he saw it. Nodded said: "You go."

The sixth innate talent and ability, the father is the clearest, if you even Long Mi also lost. Lu Qiu couldn't find any advantage against the zodiac. In that case, it was better to give it a go. Even if the zodiac was untidy, they would not be happy even if the sword world was unified.

"Thanks father." Long Mi turned around and slowly raised his head to take a look at the rooftop. His knees were slightly bent, and with a bang, the bright dragon shadow rose from the ground and stood high in the sky. Slowly fell in front of the ecliptic.

There is still a smile on Zodiac’s face, and there is another dragon prince. However, this dragon master’s son is definitely stronger than the one who just lost. Huang Dao Heart knows this. Long Mi will not go on stage to seek humiliation.

But the zodiac is still not afraid. Through the battle with Long Yu, he can roughly figure out some things and make some assessments. No matter how strong Long Mie is, it will not exceed the divine force limit of the zodiac, so , He is not worried.

On the floating glass platform, Long Mi didn't speak, but looked at the other person coldly, and the ecliptic did not speak, still smiling.

However, the atmosphere in the field at this time was extremely dignified and dull. Countless people below were watching. The dragon master sent Long Mi. The next battle is bound to be an extremely intense duel, representing This is the pinnacle of this generation in the sword world.

Assuming that even Long Mi was defeated, it would be extremely bad.

"In this case, Tianshang, you should also go up to learn and teach the strength of the sword world." Next to the god master Fenwei, a divine throne next door, came to the god of protection, Yunze god, who was accompanied by Yuliuji Jing Tianyin Divine Master, moved towards waved his hand behind him.

"Yes, Master." A young man stepped forward, skimming up from the position of the Floating Glass Hall, his feet steadily stepped on one of the rooftops, facing moved towards below Loudly shouted: "Yunze Divine Realm, Tianshang, challenge the Three Realms sword cultivator, no limit to the rank of the sky wheel, regardless of the divine rune cultivation, no one will refuse, and Fang Xiu will be defeated."

" Another one."

"It's too much."

"What the hell do these guys want to do?"

Lu God World Babuzhong, True Dragon Beast Army, Wujianjie Academy, Monster Ancestor, gods, and veterans of the Academy began to squeeze their palms, agitated.

Today is an unprecedented ancient sword battle in the three major sword circles. It is sacred and solemn. Not only are these outsiders disrespectful, they also sent dísciple to wound and maimed the Three Realms sword cultivator.

One zodiac is difficult enough, and another dísciple under the seat of the god of the cloud and the heavenly voice, Tianshang.

Just looking at the expression on Tianshang's face and the confidence in his eyes, we know that he belongs to the same category as the ecliptic.

How does the sword world respond to this person?

"I can't bear it anymore, don't hold me." Next to Da Sikong, Si Huan stared at him, eager to ask for a fight.

"Good grandson, go." Da Sikong said.

Hey!

Si Huan’s sold leg was brought back in time, looking at Da Sikong incredulously. Old fogey wanted him to die? Are you really going to stop it? Just one click.

"Fighting for the unbounded world, even death is glorious." Da Sikong's majestic face looked down at Si Huan, and the tall silhouette shrouded him. Little Overlord in West Capital had never thought his grandfather so stalwart.

"Dísciple, ask your Excellency for advice." A bunch of sword flowers broke through the air, the sword light flew out for a moment, and the temperature of the space dropped.

Shang gave a sneer that day and waved at the Dong Innate who had not yet landed. A fierce divine glow roared and collided with the sword light in the middle. Suddenly blood splashed, that Dongxiantian dísciple. He dropped his head and fell back, and was directly dizzy. The pretty face was pale.

"Damn it." Luo Yi gritted his teeth.

But at this moment, Lu God World also flew out a bunch of sword glow. The breath contained in this sword glow was particularly powerful and unpredictable. When it flew out, there was no trace, as if It disappeared out of thin air, and he was the son of the leaders of the Jie Gods.

"such insignificant ability." Tianshang took a step forward, and his toes were crushed on the table, as if he was crushing an insect to death. At this time, the void suddenly fell into a majestic divine splendor. , The terrifying footprints stepped down, a strong kick hit the bottom of the roof, a terrifying sound erupted in the air, and a thin silhouette of clothes shattered amidst the shattering of clothes. The look is extremely bleak.

"Roar."

A sturdy tiger-headed man took off from the beast army, holding two swords, each of which was the size of an adult, like two sides raised Sweep out the domineering force with a sharp axe.

Tianshang’s finger pointed downwards, and a bunch of transparent arrows condensed by sound waves flew away with a harsh tearing sound. The tiger man ignored the attack and roared and hacked with two swords in his hand. He was hit by an arrow. Shot through, the sword shattered and the man fell and fell back into the beast army.

shua~ shua~ shua~ Shua!

Countless dazzling swords flow into the sky, coming from different phalanxes, constantly moving towards the rooftop, densely packed from the statues of the Land God, the Dragon Lord, and the Infinite God Lord. They are full of silhouettes of sword cultivators, they are like moths fighting fire, knowing that the rooftop above their heads is an abyss of fire sea, but they are unhesitating shocks, continuously.

At this time, the Three Realms sword cultivator no longer distinguishes each other, they have only one common goal, to defeat the enemy of the sword world, Tianshang.

This scene made the Three Realms elders under the statue feel shocked and sad.

The three gods sitting in the Fuli Temple were also infected. They watched the silhouettes fall, but more sword cultivators pounced on the rooftop. Those people seemed to be a whole, with only one will. , In this scene, the Lu Shen trio saw the future of the sword world.

In addition to determining the identity of the Divine King, isn't this sword fight to reunite the Three Realms sword cultivator?

"Om."

A sacred ancient zither appeared on the rooftop, Tianshang looked at the densely packed, countless sword cultivator, even with the divine force and the sky wheel No matter how strong he was, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. If the three major sword worlds played with him like this, he would definitely be unable to resist it.

Tianshang sits on the ground, ten fingers fall on the god piano, a wave of Boeing rhythm sweeps out, the roof is shrouded by powerful god sounds, turning into an absolute god music domain, but every one breaks into the piano wave The Three Realms sword cultivator are all confused, and some are hard to control themselves, as if the soul is under the control of the piano sound and wants to attack the people around them.

"The sound of the piano is strange, all come back." A leader of the eight tribes shouted.

But it’s too late. Many people in Three Realms sword cultivator got involved in the sound of the piano. It was a blood mist, and even the tragic situation of the sword cultivator being killed and fallen.

"Dog stuff." Luo Yi's body became more and more chilly. He wanted to break into the sound of the piano and threw Tianshang down with his own hands.

Li Guangsheng tensed Luo Yi’s arm heavily, shook his head at her, and said: "Junior Sister shoulders the task of infinite bounds. Nothing can be lost, I will go."

Don’t defeat Tianshang, Those Three Realms sword cultivator trapped in the sound of the piano will be miserable.

Shoo!

At this moment, a sharp golden sword shadow skimmed up in the air ahead of Li Guangsheng. In the middle, layers of lotus petals wrapped the golden sword shadow into a huge golden cocoon. Into the range that enveloped the sky.

"Wuqian." Li Guangsheng yelled, his expression suddenly changed, and it hadn't been long since Wuqian was promoted to God. Even though the innate talent was outstanding, how could he be the opponent of the cloud and the gods.

"Let him go." Sword God said with a cold face, and felt angry in his heart. It was not the anger that was inexhaustible, but the people of the cloud and the gods. The other party did this, and slaughtered Three Realms sword. The cultivator is no different.

Jun Mo and Yu Liuji are sitting on it, and there are two guardian gods who are in the battle. Their six elders are not easy to shoot, and they need someone who can break the deadlock. The sword intent is pure and perfect. Rigid, extremely sharp, just right.

"Are you not afraid that there is danger in Wuqian?" Ancient Sword Venerable said.

"Then I won't be old-faced today." Sword God stomped fiercely on the spot, ready to take action at any time.

Shoo!

The huge golden sword cocoon flew away, the rays of light caught the attention, like a golden light falling into the entangled sound waves in the sky, strands of sound waves were like the sharpest silk threads in the world, constantly cutting the golden sword The cocoon, the broken lotus petals began to fall off quickly, and the volume became smaller and smaller in the middle, but the speed of the gallop did not decrease.

"en?" Tianshang noticed the golden divine glow that blasted, and it broke through his Zither Dao range, and there was a tendency to blast towards him.

He pulled the string at fifty times, and the sound of the ancient zither changed abruptly. A heavy sound wave burst out, like a huge wave, fiercely hitting the flying golden light.

Boom!

The golden sword cocoon shattered, and the sky was full of shattered petals. However, the sword glow in the cocoon pierced through the sound waves, along the roof and the ground, nailed to In front of Tianshang.

Tian Shang slapped a palm in front of him, the rumbling sound shook, and the golden sword light was forced back, but the sword also pierced Tianshang’s palm with pain, faintly oozing blood. , Xi Zuo's body and the god piano under him slid madly, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

"Wujian Academy dísciple, the first is perfect, enlighten you, and Fang Xiu is defeated." A silhouette stood firmly on the roof, and the sword in Wuqian's hand exuded a strong myriad forms golden light, pointed far away finger towards Tianshang to the Yunze God Realm.