Universal Sword God

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The meniscus sickle, a pure attacking holy weapon, is so powerful that it is heartbreaking. Www.vodtw.com

This is a sacred artifact at the level of the town ancestors and townships, far from being comparable to ordinary sacred artifacts.

At first glance, the breath of death invades everything in the space.

Jing Yan felt this power, but felt that even the spirit was a little bit cold, and his eyes stared at the black sword light.

The wall of space is like a layer of paper, torn by a silent cut. The power of the law between the heavens and the earth, the original color halo has been deprived, and turned into a black ink.

If the normal law of color is alive, then the law of blackness is now dead. Even the laws are eroded by the breath of death.

At the time of the war between humans and gods, a large number of saintly warriors killed and destroyed the world. The original perfect system of the world was also fragmented. As a result, even Shenjing cannot be born.

"boom!"

The black knife is extremely fast.

Jing Yan was almost subconscious. He performed the Holy Light Sword Technique, and the magical power of the sword was condensed, and he blasted out to the black sword light.

There was a loud noise.

The light of the meniscus sickle was successfully blocked by Jing Yan. But the faint breath of death, like the bones of the cheekbones, spread to Jing Yan, and wanted to penetrate. Jing Yan even urged God to isolate the breath of death.

"What a terrible holy weapon!"

"Damn!" Jing Yan cursed.

The weapon in his hand was not even an ordinary holy weapon, which was too bad.

"Supernatural power?"

"Little bastard, you have mastered the magical power! No wonder your strength will be so strong. But today, you must die here!" The Fang family chief smirked, and the crescent moon sickle waved again.

The other nine Fangjia Shengdao also stood in place and started the most violent attack on Jing Yan.

Two Holy Paths, Three Realms, Four Holy Paths, Two Realms, Four Holy Paths, One Realm!

Who can resist such a battle in this world?

Not to mention, in the hands of the Fang family chief, there is a crescent moon sickle of the level of the town clan.

Just in the blink of an eye, Jing Yan was injured. In the face of these ten siege of the Cause, it was much stronger than the siege encountered at the Nirvana God Gate that day.

"Don't let a lot of people besiege me with so much power? Fang family, aren't you afraid that the news will spread out?" Jing Yan breathed a little, staring at Fang's clan.

"Boy, you killed my child, and our family is revenge today. Hmmm, who dares to gossip?" Fang's chief apparently would not be easily provoked by Jing Yan.

Moreover, he has seen Jing Yan's supernatural powers, and he will not even fight alone. He also completely believed in the words of Ji Rong, the old monk of Neshen Shenmen. In this saying, the combat power is indeed extremely strong. Even if Ji Rong relies on the rainbow **** bridge strength of Neshen Shenmen, it is difficult to leave him.

"Boom!" Jing Yan urged his strength to the limit, stiffly blocking all attacks in all directions again.

His body was blown out again.

"Oh!" Taking advantage of this, the wings of the sky urged them into a streamer and fled away.

"Want to run?"

"Do you think you can run away?" Seeing Jing Yan running away, the Fang family chief was not in a hurry.

The crescent moon sickle in his hand was cut out by another sword and quickly attacked Jing Jing's shadow.

Jing Yan didn't turn around, but just squeezed the sword light with his sword power. Jianyi Shentong couldn't defeat Daoguang, but squeezed Daoguang slightly in a timely manner and passed it beside his body.

Of course, about 20% of the energy on the knife light still misses Jing Yan.

The broken defensive artifact blocked some forces, the Dragon Spirit, and received the rest, but it did not cause fatal damage to Jing Yan. It's just that the breath of death is the most headache. Jing Yan must divide a lot of divine thoughts to isolate and block.

Sky Wings are extremely fast.

The Fang family leader also had no time to cut off Jing Jing's back, and Jing Yan flew out of his attack range.

"This little **** is really fast! His body ... seems to have been seen somewhere!" Fang's family frowned.

"Patriarch, you just said that Jingyan has mastered the magical power?" A Fang family said in astonishment.

"Well, if I read correctly, it is indeed a supernatural power! This kid must die. If he lives, it will be a serious problem for our family!" The family clan nodded.

"Chasing!" Fang clan yelled.

"Yes!" Everyone answered.

Followed by the lock of the soul lamp, they are not afraid of where Jing Yan can escape. No matter where Jingyan hides, they can find it. The next time they find Jing Yan, they will use some restraining power to restrict their physical manner, so they can completely kill Jing Yan.

"Hmm ..." Jing Yan turned the wings of the sky to the limit, the figure completely turned into a streamer, and flew towards the abyss of death.

As long as they enter the abyss of death, everyone in the Fang family must not dare to chase easily.

Jing Yan did not dare to enter the small world of Qiankun.

In the presence of the saintly martial arts, the Qiankun small world is difficult to hide. Once the small world of Qiankun is discovered, the consequences are difficult to say.

Therefore, Jing Yan could only escape without being caught up by the Fang family.

"Death abyss!" Without any pause, he flew all the way to the death abyss. At this time, Jing Yan had seen the black mist above the death abyss.

In the eyes of other warriors, this place of death is a place for people to escape, but it is a place of life for Jing Yan.

Enter without any hesitation.

The powerful crushing force suddenly swept from all directions. However, this power, for the current Jingyan, can still bear it.

Jing Yan just felt it, and entered the small world of Qiankun. Although the power of the death abyss can withstand it, it is also extremely uncomfortable ~ www.readwn.com ~ Moreover, the more you go below the abyss, the stronger the power of destruction, Jing Yan does not want to suffer alive, so he enters the small world of Qiankun Let the small world fall to the bottom by itself.

A day later, everyone in Fang's family also went beyond the abyss of death.

"Patriarch, has that Jingyan entered the abyss of death?"

"Huh!" Said Fang, his face nodded viciously, and frowned at the diffuse black mist.

"Entering the abyss of death, even in the Three Realms of the Cause, it will almost certainly die! That kid, don't die?" A Fang family shook his head.

"He's not dead yet! The soul lock lamp senses that he's still alive!" Fang's family gritted his teeth, "Damn little bastard!"

"Alive?"

"How long can he fight in the abyss of death? Patriarch, we will wait here, and he can't stand it in it, and he will come out!" One said, of course, he did not want to enter the death abyss to pursue Jingyan.

"Well, wait! The abyss of death is too dangerous, we won't go in!" Fang said, nodding slightly.