Immemorial Sword Venerable

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The ancestor of the monster beast group stared at Princess Huang. The sword maniac on the side seemed to understand it, and a layer of sword luster appeared around him. He stepped forward and approached Princess Huang.

"phoenix."

Princess Huang also noticed the subtle actions of the two. She was vigilant and said directly: "I just entered the dangerous place by mistake. I finally escaped, so I didn't stay much. The two said goodbye."

After all, Princess Huang wanted to leave, but the sword madman took the lead and stopped her way.

"Want to go?"

The sword maniac licked his dry lips and said sullenly: "The primitive race in the life restricted area, swallowing the demon clan with me is a natural enemy, do you think I will let you go?"

Just now, they heard very clearly that the methods used by Princess Huang are the methods of primitive ethnic groups.

Buzz!

Upon seeing this, Princess Huang pointed her toes a little, leapt forward, levitated in mid-air, and took a palm as fast as lightning, while her figure disappeared into the void instantly.

call out!

The sword maniac had been prepared for a long time. He slashed with a sword, and the terrible sword gas raged the entire void. In a void not far from him, suddenly blood was sprayed, and immediately after Princess Huang ’s body, he fell on On the ground.

Her dress was stained with blood, and one arm fell, seemingly injured.

"Huh, hand over the token, I can leave you a whole body." The ancestor of the monster beast group said coldly, he exerted terrible power, forming an absolute realm, trapping Princess Huang in it.

"mean."

Princess Huang looked at them coldly, "If it weren't for the token in my hand, you had already died in the hands of that evil existence, but now you will revenge?"

"Ha ha……"

The sword maniac grinned and reasoned with them? Just kidding.

They only have one idea now, that is to help the ghost emperor retrieve the ghost weapon, which is also the task they must complete. They have just clearly seen the power of the token. If they can get it, they can use it as Breakthroughs, constantly absorbing the power of those ancient strongmen, so as to enhance their strength.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the two will naturally not miss Princess Huang.

"Hand over the token." The sword maniac was holding a long sword, and his body was full of sword energy. He issued an ultimatum. "You are not our opponent, why should you struggle?"

Princess Huang's face changed, her fists clenched, and her heart was filled with anger, but reason told her that the strength of the two men in front of them had reached the level of an invincible saint. If the two join forces, unless the extreme saint can resist.

Even if she is desperate, it won't help.

Her consciousness spread quietly, probing the surrounding environment, wanting to see if she could escape with the help of geographical advantage.

"Since you're so ignorant of any good or bad, then you're welcome to blame me."

The sword maniac shot, he exhibited the drunk sword heritage, the terrible sword spirit, the sky and the sky, his body turned upside down, he seemed drunk, but he was actually running the drunk sword mantra.

At the same time, the ancestor of the monster beast group also quietly operated power to control this world and prevent Princess Huang from escaping.

Rumble!

The deafening voice resounded through the sky. Princess Huang and the sword madman fought for a few breathing times, and they completely defeated.

"go."

She suddenly saw not far away, a monster was swaying, wanting to be alarmed, and then escaped by the opportunity of chaos.

unfortunately.

The sword maniac had been prepared for a long time, and the sword was hacked out, and the sword was traversed in front of her.

Thump!

Princess Huang's body hit the ground fiercely, her throat moved, and a blood spewed out. She was pale, weak, and lost her fighting power.

call out!

The sword maniac's long sword, swiftly striking towards Princess Huang, was stopped by the ancestor of the monster beast group when he was only an inch away from her body.

The ancestor of the monster beast group, controlling the ban, forcibly blocking the sword madman, which made the latter very puzzled. The ancestor of the monster beast group explained, "That token is from the original ethnic group. If we kill her, Who will urge the token? "

"Also, if she dies, the primitive ethnic group will surely know, what to do if it reaches the end of death?"

Hearing the words, the sword maniac put away the long sword and stopped talking.

The ancestor of the monster beast group narrowed his eyes and walked to the controlled Princess Huang, "speak out the manipulation of the token."

"Hum, dream." Princess Huang sneered.

"I have time to wait for you." The ancestor of the monster beast group sneered.

…………

The land of death, in the silent canyon.

After countless days and nights of hardening, Fang Chen ’s spirit strength has reached a very high level. According to Leng Xian, in the end of the Dharma era, unless the half-step Chaos Supreme, otherwise, even the ultimate saint may not be better Yuanshenqiang is strong.

Yuan Shen condensed the road, which is the dream of all martial artists.

Throughout the ages, I do not know how many strong people have spent their entire lives trapped on the road of Yuanshen Ningdao, and there are more people who fell in this link.

At this time, Fang Chen, the Yuanshen villain in his mind, exuded a terrible breath. Now, he, the soul power alone, is enough to kill some holy kings in the early stage of the Five Elements Holy Realm.

Wow!

Suddenly, Fang Chen opened his eyes. He got up and looked around. He found himself still in the canyon. He was relieved.

"What's wrong? Dreaming again?"

Leng Xian's voice came from behind, and Fang Chen turned his head to look. Leng Xian, who was dressed in a white dress, looked so beautiful and moving under the light.

Even Fang Chen is in a trance.

However, when he felt the coldness of his bones, his body shuddered, withdrawing his gaze hurriedly, nodding, "Why have I been dreaming the same dream all this time?"

Ever since Leng Xian helped him refine the Yuanshen, he has been having the same dream. In his sleep, he saw that he was in a robbery, and each day of the robbery was different, but he could not see the final result every time. Suddenly awakened.

"Ok?"

Leng Xian frowned, Fang Chen's situation is rare.

If it is consistent with that legend, would n’t you dream so many times?

"Your situation is special. During this time, you must adjust your body to the best state at any time." After thinking for a while, I can't understand it, and finally I don't want to, finally, Leng Xian urged, "Your primitive spirit, away from the condensed road There is still a distance, maybe you have been dreaming of crossing the sky, which is a sign of Yuanshen Ningdao. "

In fact, Leng Xian didn't believe it.

Yuan Shen condensed that even in their time, few people could do it.

Only the strong ones who step into the Supreme Realm can condense the spirit, and below the Supreme Realm, no one can do it.

Fang Chen's realm fell, and now he is only a junior holy king, far away from the extreme sage. Leng Xian doesn't believe that he can consolidate the way.

Of course, not believing is the same thing.

Preparation is still indispensable. After all, there is nothing strange about the world.