Paragon God Creation System

The speaker, cold-looking, and speaking of his age, seemed to be in his early twenties, wearing a golden battle armor, with an extremely arrogant tone.

Lu Gang stood up awkwardly at this moment.

He saw Ziyu and An Yusheng at the time to help Cheng Wushuang fight against the Blood Shadow Wolf. In order to escape, they were directly discarded and ran away. He did not expect to hit the Holy Son listed in the top level, the Black Wind Dynasty!

When Holy Son thought, he found that within the body had a sect mark, so he shot it and wanted to kill him. In order to save his life, Lu Gang had to sell Ziyu and An Yusheng, and they also had sect marks on them. Things were revealed to Holy Son.

“It’s this two! They have sect marks on them.” Lu Gang gloomy face pointed to Ziyu and An Yusheng.

An Yusheng angry shouted: “Lu Gang, hello shameless!”

Ziyu didn’t expect that Lu Gang was too shameless. Alone ran away, and even turned around and betrayed them!

“Master Holy Son! I have brought you, let me go!” Lu Gang now humbled his face, begging Holy Son to spare him.

That Holy Son ignored Lu Gang, and used some strength of strength to detect that Ziyu and An Yusheng were indeed experiencing strong waves of sect marks. A smile appeared on his face: “Okay! You didn’t lie to me, let’s go ! “

Lu Gang was overjoyed and immediately turned around and ran!

Holy Son’s face flashed fiercely, and one-handedly concluded an imprint, a powerful spiritual imprint, transformed into a sloppy Divine Sword, and crossed the void!

Chi!

The spiritual imprint of Divine Sword, directly cut the Lu Gang vest!

“You said you wouldn’t kill me!” Lu Gang turned his head and glanced at it with a hate.

“Such a despicable person, betrayed friends, dare to talk to me about conditions!”

Holy Son’s face was a little haggard, and after he spoke, he eased.

Seeing this, Cheng Wushuang secretly thought what Lu Gang said as “Holy Son”. He seemed to be a hard-hearted generation. It was estimated that as a god before, it was not a kind.

Judging from the previous move, Holy Son’s strength is estimated to be extraordinary Martial Artist. Realm can no longer be used to measure Battle Strength.

After all, a Holy Son, but a rebirth of the gods, has recorded countless ancient memories and has countless super martial arts, far beyond what ordinary Martial Artists can compare.

Ziyu and An Yusheng saw Lu Gang’s death, secretly said in one’s heart died well, and shocked Holy Son, who was in his 20s, in front of him. The means turned out to be so powerful, not inferior to the Goddess of the previous Beifeng Dynasty!

“You two surrender the sect mark! I won’t kill you!”

Holy Son said coldy, released a powerful divine might pressure!

This coercion made Ziyu and An Yu bloody, and immediately the coercion disappeared, and the two’s faces improved slightly. The two looked at each other and thought that their strength was weak, it would be useless to keep the sect mark, it would be better to hand over.

Immediately, the two gave their respective sect imprints, and on the palm of their hands, an ancient mysterious spiritual imprint emerged!

Cheng Wushuang looked cold and smiled. With this Holy Son’s method and temperament, even if he surrendered the sect, he might not let them go.

“Very good!” Holy Son smiled contentedly. Looking at Ziyu and An Yusheng, they were treated as trivial ants, and they just showed up and closed the two Dao Sect gates.

“Now, of the three of you, only two of them can die! One of them must die! You make your choice!” Holy Son looked at the three of them in a playful manner, and wanted to see that the three of them were at the critical moment of life. How to choose.

“Don’t you say you let us go?” Ziyu looked pale.

“I only said to let you two go! Give you ten breaths time, without making a choice, all three died!” Holy Son said coldy, proud and playful with the three in front of him.

Ziyu and An Yuhu are hearing this, their faces are extremely gloomy, and the power of Holy Son in front of them makes them unable to bear the thought of resistance!

ten breaths

Ziyu’s face had no color, and her forehead was full of cold sweat. She did not dare to see Cheng Wushuang and An Yusheng. She closed her eyes immediately. It seemed that she was ready to die, waiting for the other two to kill her.

Instantly, An Yusheng waved a giant axe, coldly said: “I will die! Brother Brother Wushuang, help me take care of Ziyu sister.”

Let’s just say it, hit the axe backhand, and chop off his neck!

Cheng Wushuang was horrified. I never thought that An Yusheng would sacrifice himself.

“This person’s temperament is good, it’s a shame to die!” Thoughts flashed quickly, Cheng Wushuang right hand already mentioned Stone Sword, a sword qi swept straight out, and only a stun was heard, and the huge axe turned into fragments.

“Brother Yu Sheng, it’s them!” Cheng Wushuang stared at Holy Son with a playful gaze, walking in front of An Yusheng and Ziyu who were staring blankly, and said, “You stay away!”

That An Yusheng and Ziyu immediately awakened, and immediately backed away a few battles away, showing an incredible expression in his face. The young man in front of him, with only a single back, revealed an extremely confident and powerful momentum!

What is the identity of this boy, is it just like this Holy Son, born in the top dynasty or Ancient family!

The Holy Son’s expression at this moment was not angry, but he admired the Ling Wu and exquisiteness of Cheng Wushuang’s word qi, and then said, “I didn’t see it, a Sword Dao expert hidden it!”

After speaking, he immediately used a strong spirit strength to release a kind of coercion. Seeing Cheng Wushuang indifferent, the momentum became bigger and more violent with his coercion, with a smile on his face, nothing at all. thing.

He smiled: “Good qualifications, good qualifications!”

“What’s your name and what dynasty?”

“Cheng Wushuang, lower dynasty!” Cheng Wushuang said coldy.

“I am the top dynasty, the Holy Son of the Black Wind dynasty, Rong Nian! If you follow me, I will pass you Divine Art Secret Canon, and make you a peerless swordsman!” Holy Son gloriously showed a contempt for Heaven and Earth Proudly.

Cheng Wushuang, with a touch of irony, said, “Only you? Are you worthy?”

If he can be born in Holy Star again, the top dynasty is also a Holy Son!

“Bold! Insult Lord Holy Son!”

Behind him, six Martial Artists were all angry, one marched out with a sword repair, and complied with Holy Son: “Holy Son, he spoke insulting you, please allow me to fight him!”

Holy Son did not bother with the sword repair, but confronted Cheng Wushuang coldly shouted: “Cheng Wushuang, I will give you another chance. If you follow me, you will be a peerless swordsman, and the opportunity is in sight!”

“A Martial Artist of a lower dynasty, it is not easy to reach this step today. Don’t ruin your future! I am Holy Son, inheriting the memory of the gods, knowing the many secrets of Divine World and Star Domain!”

Cheng Wushuang sword light said, “If you want to fight, fight, there aren’t that many nonsense!”

“Holy Son? Amazing? Divine World is very difficult to deal with? Isn’t it just to have the Nine Heavens domain, Shifangzhoudi? Secrets, Divine World’s major secrets, I don’t believe you will?”

I heard Cheng Wushuang’s words, I am commemorating complexion changed. I never thought that this child knew Divine World’s Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. From the meaning of the words, it seems that he is very familiar with Divine World. Is this child a god born again? Or a reincarnation?

With the thought, killing intent together, Rong Nian said to the swordsman beside him: “You killed him, I reward you Divine Rank Sword Manual!”

The swordsman’s eyes flickered, his face appeared a touch of surprise, and quickly said: “Many thanks Holy Son, in the name of my Black Wind dynasty, Moon Shadow Sword Saint Lu Suo, must kill this child sharply!”

The thought of Holy Son actually accepting the Divine World Sword Manual, Lu Suo was very excited. The followers of the Martial Artists behind him all cast their envious eyes on Lu Suo!