Martial Myth System

The pure and pure power, magnificent and mighty, like a palm outstretched from the sky, crushing this vulgar world.

Gu Xuantong felt the pressure from the Sanskrit god, and the Yin-Yang Primal Chaos picture instantly unfolded, blocking the sky.

Then, slowly being pressed down by an invisible force.

Gu Xuantong tried his best to transfer the pressure to the ground under his feet with the soft inner strength. However, this Innate-level strength is unexpectedly difficult to bear on the earth...

Xuan Tong unloaded his force into the ground, and the crust outside Yuchenjing began to violently shattered and shattered.

The scene is magnificent, like a terrifying earthquake.

One of the disciplines of the Sword Suspension Department was affected by the shaking of the earth, and those with weak skills were affected by the escaping breath and made them unstable.

Sword Suspension Department's sword-holding and more powerful commanders have pulled the guards beside them to prevent them from being affected.

When the five sword master saw this, he inserted the five-handed Divine Weapon in his hands into the ground, five swords Induction and connection with each other, exerting mutually complementary strengths, guiding the earth's energy, and suppressing ground riots.

However, the combination of the five sword masters of the Sword Suspension Department can only suppress the remaining energy of the escape, and the image of Gu Xuantong, who is facing the pressure of the Sanskrit god, has skipped the frame as if it were distorted. ……

The Yin-Yang Primal Chaos picture keeps spinning, but the power of the Sanskrit god cannot be relieved. Finally, Tai Chi Chart shattered, and Gu Xuantong’s body was completely crushed and turned into strands. Black smoke.

When the breeze blows, the black smoke dissipates.

Sanskrit God defeated Gu Xuantong with a single move, and there was no other expression, but he slowly turned his gaze to the sky before Yuchenjing.

After that, there was a long smile in the cloud, and the cloud surged.

Black Yunyan once again condensed the appearance of Gu Xuantong.

"hahahahahaha, is this the power of Innate? Sanskrit God, you really did not let me down!"

"Come and let me experience your power!"

The golden red silhouette moved in the sky, surging with endless waves, and directly hit the Sanskrit god above Yuchenjing.

Endless cloud surging, the scene was shocked for a while.

The Sanskrit god looked at the silhouette of Gu Xuantong inducing the cloud that covered the entire sky, also without any expression, just slowly raised his palm.

"Daomen's "Divine Law", Undying and Inextinguishable...You have indeed touched the boundaries of Innate."

Speaking, Fan Yushen raised his palm together, as a long sword from the world, slowly swiping downward.

Invisible power erupted in an instant, Heaven and Earth fell silent, and the space trembled.

The black cloud that resembles the end of the world, before this pair of white jade palms, is like a spider web blocking the way, pulled by the letter's hand.

The Sanskrit god waved his hand, like Moses dividing the sea, and the billowing clouds in the sky were divided with one hand.

Then the Sanskrit God stood indifferently in the sky like this, with his hands behind his back, his right hand slowly grasped.

As the Sanskrit god shook his hand, the inexplicable confinement power spread across the sky, sealing the hundreds of miles of cloud.

Gu Xuantong's body was destroyed by the power of the Sanskrit god into black clouds, and then reunited.

Repeat this cycle continuously.

"Your immortality is just relative...If your opponent reaches another level, then these so-called inexhaustible clouds will also come to an end... and my power will not The end."

With the words of the Sanskrit gods, the black clouds covering the sky really began to shrink at a speed that the naked eye is invisible but real and stable.

Wait until this sky full of haunting clouds is completely refining, I am afraid it will be when Gu Xuantong died.

The five sword masters of the Sword Suspension Department below saw this and quickly greeted the Sword Suspension Department troops to charge Yu Chenjing.

Nangonglian held the White Horse Sword and Demon Suppression Sword in both hands, and rushed to the front of the team.

"Everyone, there is no way to retreat. Now what we can do is to enter Yuchenjing, rescue the master of Jun Huaixu, and combine the power of two peerless experts to fight the Sanskrit God Chance!"

Four Great Sword Masters follow closely from behind.

Old Chu waited for the older generation of sword masters to follow.

Thousands of Sword Suspension Department forces launched the most violent charge.

The Sanskrit God stood alone in the black cloud cloud transformed by Gu Xuantong, watching the charge of the Sword Suspension Department below, somehow, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The cry of the ant, no matter how hoarse it is, it is always insignificant and inaudible."

Immediately, a majestic and mighty force fell from the palm of the Sanskrit god The invisible power of the emptiness and the luminosity turned into a transparent colored glaze wall that lay in front of Yuchenjing.

The huge wall fell and the ground shook.

The army of the Sword Suspension Department launched the most life-threatening assault, and the heart’s generosity to die has been put into action. However, what is desperate is that the wall made by the Sanskrit gods is not the same as that of extraordinary people. Can break.

Thousands of Sword Suspension Department dísciple hacked with knives and axes, and they were unable to damage the glazed wall at all...

This was a desperate emotional blow.

When the five great sword masters saw this, they urged the five great Divine Swords at the same time.

The sword qi of the five swords of [Suppressing Demons], [Slashing Demons], [Jealous], [Quiexie], and [Slaying Evil] are combined into one, turning into a powerful Divine The Sword illusory shadow collided extremely with the glazed wall, and then... disappeared suddenly.

The five great sword masters were shocked and landed at the same time.

And under the attack of this Divine Weapon power, the glazed wall finally spread a huge crack.

All this gave the people of the Sword Suspension Department hope.

However, the next second is despair.

"Innocent."

The voice of the Sanskrit god came from the sky, the majestic Innate Inner Strength poured from the sky, and the glazed wall instantly recovered...

Facing the enemies of this level of the Sanskrit god, you can only be continuously dominated by despair...

In front of this wall, all the so-called generosity charges have become a joke .

The so-called belief can't even move forward...

This is... the power to transcend the world.

Meng Yuqi, Gu Yunzhou, Old Bai, Luo Qingrou, Jian Qingci, Guo Qinhan, and the others were all in the charging crowd, constantly waving their weapons to hit the glazed walls...but no results...

The only gain is the pressure of despair.

Finally, Jian Qingci’s Emei thorn broke in the impact... Meng Yuqi knelt down before the glazed wall in despair.

Mumbling to himself:

"Why is this...why...we have all worked so hard...it is clear that the Secretary has done so much for leaving the country...why should we Treat him so...why do you treat us so..."

"Sanskrit god, you bastard!"

The hair grey-white old Chu holds a sword in his hand and goes straight to the sky .

If you can't break the glass wall, then launch an assault on the Sanskrit God himself!

Black's sword drove a dazzling stream of light, rushing towards the Sanskrit god.

The Sanskrit god has no expression on his face, extend the hand finger lightly.

"ignorant."

After that, a huge force fell.

The old warrior was hit on the way to charge... fell from the sky.

Every commander, commander, sword-bearer, and even the sword master of the Sword Suspension Department saw this scene in their eyes.

I don't know whether it is despair or anger.

At this time, the neigh of war horses sounded on the silent battlefield.

neighing ……

A silhouette of a white robe riding a crimson horse, leaping from the end of the horizon!