Legend of Swordsman

The Qiting, which is a body of thousands of invisible avenues, stands high above the ground, condensing on top of the eye of the chaotic spring, and it is actually a bit of a strange breath.

The turbulent energy in the form of a sky river swept the entire broken star field.

In the meantime, all the supremes felt a trembling.

Seeing that the seal of Chaos Spring Eye was opened, Feng Qi, who had planned to stop, was shocked that he could not manipulate the divine power in his body.

Long Yan and Long Chi also changed their complexion. They also felt the endless black abyss in the eyes of Chaos Spring and wanted to drag them all in.

Fengqi suddenly looked at the broken sky dome, only to see behind that Qiting, I don't know when there was an extra weird figure, the facial features were very pale, as if they hadn't grown.

All the supreme minds are sinking fiercely, and the magical powers in their respective bodies are poured out uncontrollably.

Sucking nearly 150,000 high-level supreme divine power, the strange body behind Qiting is growing facial features, hair, meridians, and viscera at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The seemingly generous and kind Qiting also showed its ugly face at this moment, and the yin and madness sulked them.

"It's a great honor for you to be able to integrate with my mud tire, why do you need to resist again?" Qi Ting said intoxicatedly.

Feng Qi directly furiously said, "You **** the dog's miscellaneous dogs, you alone kill the monk, even more than the entire virtual universe to kill, you should be stern!"

Qi Ting smiled strangely and slowly leaned down, "I said, that is your honor and your destiny. Only by making some contributions to me will I send out compassion to show you a more Profound Austrian realm. "

"At that time, you will find out how sad it is that you have made your own way."

Every supreme body is declining rapidly, and their respective realms are beginning to decline.

Even Feng Qi of the half ancestor level also felt that the state was going backwards.

She tried to get rid of that terrifying power, but found that it didn't help, and she couldn't even mobilize the divine power.

Long Yan and Long Chi are also the same, looking at the sky doomed desperately.

As he sucked his divine power, the wacky flesh behind Qiting continued to fill, the facial features gradually straightened, the black hair had already crossed his shoulders, and countless fine meridians began to meander from under the skin.

At the same time, the ancestor-level avenue began to fall.

That too vast divine power, like a giant sea of ​​abyss, makes people's palpitating energy emerge from the pores of the flesh.

All Supremes are witnessed by their own eyes, the birth of a strong ancestor.

Everything is incredible. How can two cosmic lucks who support at most one ancestor class be born?

At the next moment, the entire Cangwutai Great Hall, together with the Star Field, could not bear the advent of the two ancestors, and it was directly broken.

The weird flesh fully possessed the wisdom at the moment of becoming the ancestor.

The predatory cosmic luck and infinite power were sucked into the mouth by his whale, and his face, which was exactly the same as Qi Ting, shone with greed.

Looking at the fully formed clay tire, Qi Ting nodded in satisfaction and excitedly said, "Now, use your body as your last contribution."

By the end of his speech, countless strands of the power to the sun emerged from his palm, showing the power of covering the sky, and the heavy cover came.

Fengqi, already weakened to fall to the Supreme Divine Realm, has no backhand, and can only watch himself die.

However, at the next moment, a more vast and mysterious divine power came steeply from the sweep, like a cold wind, directly shattered the dense net-like power of the sun.

Qi Ting suddenly turned his head and looked viciously at the place where the offensive was launched. Under this look, the pupils were condensed.

I saw that in the completely broken void, a total of more than 50,000 Supreme Sovereigns broke through the mist and shook the sky.

At the forefront of this majestic army, representatives of the Blood Shrine Supreme, the King of Nine Tribulation, and the Great Axe Supreme were dispatched.

At the same time, in front of them, two figures completely enveloped by large black robes gave Qiting invisible pressure.

"Lao Qiting, you should know that even if you are an ancestor, there is only one life."

The sound of the magnificent instrument carrying the nine-day **** punishment resounded, and the mysterious figure in the front slowly pulled down the hood on his head, revealing a firm and pure face, and the luxuriant gold patterns floating in the hair, let He was like a majestic deity who could not look straight.

"Sword Musou! How could it be you ?!" Qi Ting shouted silently.

At this moment, all the hundreds of thousands of supremes who were trapped and fell into huge despair were all ecstatic.

Even though it has disappeared for nearly three hundred years, the appearance of Jian Wushuang is still like taking a pill for everyone.

"If it weren't for me, are you going to slaughter the Divine Power Universe next?"

Jian Wushuang took the previous step, and the almost crushing divine power swept up like Tianhe.

Ancestral breath!

Fengqi's eyes widened, and he looked at Jian Wushuang in disbelief.

Has only disappeared for three hundred years. How could he become an ancestor in such a short period of time? !

Qiting's face was somber to the extreme, his sleeve robe flicked suddenly, only to counteract the influence brought by Jian Wushuang.

At the same time, he has born the idea of ​​retreating ~ www.readwn.com ~ About the fierceness of Jian Wushuang, Qi Ting was clearly seen in the last battle, he could kill the False God with half-ancestral strength Terror exists.

Now that he is already an ancestor, I am afraid that his strength has long been beyond the constraints of the rules of the universe.

Thinking of this, Qi Ting directly pushed the mud tires and tried to escape.

"Om ..."

A wave of black water ripples spread from heaven and earth, and under the wide black robe, the face of Lao Zun appeared.

Qiting's figure paused for a moment.

Sword Wushuang's eyebrows were tightened, and the Tai Luo Excalibur was cut straight down in his hand.

The unmatched sword mango that is about to split the sky and earth will cut the sword directly into Qiting.

Under desperation, Qi Ting had to grind his teeth to match the sword.

"Jian Mushuang, now you leave now, I don't blame it, if you are obsessed and unconscious, there is only one way to die!"

Slammed out with a palm, and the infinite power of the sun offset Jianmang, he said cruelly.

Jian Mushuang smiled coldly, "Now that you are destroying your origin, I can save you from the crime of kiln annihilation.

"Sword Musou, do you really think you are my opponent?" Qi Ting was furious, slammed at Jian Musou with a palm, "Destroy this seat!"

At the same time, the weird mud tire behind him also smiled strangely, manipulating the still stiff body, and the same palm fell down.

Ru Yuan is like a prison of breath, revealing nothing.

The ethereal sword held in front of him, breaking through the ancestor-like power at the same time, Jian Wushuang's sword way that had already reached the environment, and suddenly rushed to the nearest mud tire.