Chapter 980: Sword of the Barren City

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At the end of the red luan star field, at the end of the collapsed Xixianyu continent, huge space cracks appeared, and ten figures with extremely terrifying breath came out. As soon as they appeared, the world wailed and the starry sky shook violently.
Before the space rift, the emperor with a silver divine costume stood still and looked at the figures coming out in front of him, a calm look revealing the dignity of the superior.
"Your Highness!"
A strong royal family saluted and respectfully said.
"The Father, haven't you come?"
Emperor Mingtian looked at a purple man in the head of the crowd and said.
"His Royal Highness Prince, Wang let me go one step further, and after dealing with the matter in his hand, he will leave to come," the man in purple said respectfully.
"Are the people in Shendu Mountain restless?" Di Mingtian frowned.
The man in purple clothes nodded and said, "Shendu Mountain has always been at odds with the Wu people. This time, the seal opened, and Wang planned to resolve his worries before leaving."
Emperor Mingtian had heard it, nodded slightly, and said, "That's all right."
"His Royal Highness, what is the strength of the strong in this situation, is there a king-level existence?" The man in purple clothing asked.
Emperor Mingtian shook his head and said, "No, the only fourth realm has also been killed before, so your mission is very clear. Before the other big clans respond, try to occupy as much territory and resources as possible for our people. "
"Subordinates obey orders." Ziyi man respectfully said.
Just as the Red Luan Star Territories changed drastically, among the major Star Territories, a strong person above the level of Reality all felt the coercion of the distance from the depths of the God's Soul, and his face was horrified.
The fourth realm, and more than one, how could this be!
Ziwei, outside the land, Ning Chen looked at the distance, and also felt the strong and unusual breath, and his expression sank.
What happened to the fourth realm at once?
"Fate"
Below, a figure of Yan Luo flicked out, condensing his voice, "What's going on?"
"Unclear"
Ning Chen shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid there will be a catastrophe."
"It's really a wave after another."
The dignity flashed on the face of the woman often, where did the breath of so many fourth-level powerful come from.
"You stay, I will go back to the circle."
Ning Chen Ningsheng said, without further delay, the figure flashed and hurried in the direction of the realm.
At the same time, on the altar in the ancient land of the Baiyue clan, the phoenix looked at the shaking sky, and a dignified color rose in his eyes.
It was really a troubled autumn, and there was a bigger catastrophe.
"High priest."
Under the altar, a moon worshiper was worried, such a shocking shock, unprecedented, no doubt, there will be big things happening in the world.
"I went to see."
On the altar, the Phoenix body said quietly, the Phoenix spread its wings and flew towards the sky.
Within the realm, the five domains rise and fall, and each sits on one side. The vast expanse of land nourishes the small world created by this god.
In the Eastern Territory of China, in the deserted city destroyed by the God's Tribulation, the new deserted city resurrected. On this day, the swordsman in white stepped forward with a restrained sword, and returned again after a hundred years.
"Second Brother"
In the deserted city, Jiansan, who had been staying behind, saw the person coming and was shocked and lost his voice.
"Picture"
Jian Er stepped forward and looked at his younger brother, whose breath and appearance had changed, showing his emotions.
Beside the sword pool, two striking tombstones stand, one is the sword of the deserted city, the other is the most outstanding disciple of the deserted city, a century of history, and I do n’t know how many people still remember the peerless style of the former swordsman.
"Master"
In front of Mubai's tomb, Jian Er knelt silently, proudly his life, and at this moment, he couldn't help crying.
Learning a sword for a lifetime, and a sword for a lifetime, however, the sword is ruthless, people are sentimental, and the great calamity of China has brought too many disasters, and many things will be regrettable forever.
The cold night is cold, the autumn wind is bleak, and the white clothes kneeling down on the moon are like the two masters and apprentices who shocked the world a hundred years ago.
At this moment, over the five domains, an extremely powerful pressure swept down, without warning, but terrifying.
In the five domains, a strong person who was born innately and immortalized in the immortals felt that his body was trembling, and his eyes turned to the sky, and his heart was full of waves.
The horrifying coercion like the coming of the gods descends from the sky. The old man in the gray-white shirt is extremely powerful, beyond the limits of the world, and reaches the legendary fourth realm.
"Sky Dome"
The old man in gray looked at the east in the distance and murmured.
Despite a long time lapse, he can still feel the strong resentment left before the sky dome dies. He never thought that a mission would leave the sky dome forever in this pure land of the Pluto.
The flashing gray coat, without any stay, drove directly towards the eastern land, at a faster speed than imagination.
"Finally, is it my turn?"
In the Abandoned City, Jian Er felt the terrifying breath coming from afar. There was not much change in his look. The life of a person has its own strengths and weaknesses. As long as there is no regrets, it is enough.
Master, brother, and Zhiming have all done what they can do. This time, it is his turn to protect this piece of pure land.
On the Divine State, the figure of the gray clothing flashed over, the terrible majesty cracked the mountain rock, the unspoken atmosphere of terror, rolled up thousands of dust waves, the house collapsed, the landslide cracked.
The aliens from other realities did not put the human life and death in the world in their eyes, and continued the hatred for countless thousands of years, which made this indifference add to the killing heart.
In a troubled autumn, China was devastated again, the magic fire was burning all over the earth, and there were countless deaths and injuries.
At this moment, in the deserted city, a fierce sword light burst out into the air, shaking the earth and shaking the whole of China.
"Oh?"
The old man in gray clothes saw this, and his eyes flashed with different colors. There are even such masters in the world. Although the cultivation is not satisfactory, this swordsmanship is indeed not bad.
After the blink of an eye, the sky and the heavens and the earth are all swords, and the infinite sword rises into the sky, paving into a sword way.
"Swordsman, are you challenging this seat?"
The old man in grey looked at the young man in white who appeared in front, and said lightly.
"What's wrong?"
Jian Er's right hand was gripped falsely, and a broken sword flew out of the deserted city, but did not enter his hand. In an instant, all directions moved, and a sword of light flew forward, slashing to the old man from alien.
"Young people who don't know how to be high."
The old man in the grey coat raised his hand, and the unbelievable demon gas surged out. The terror was so intense that a sword of light shattered and it was hard to cross the sky.
"One Sword"
Sword two wield a sword, a sword rises, the infinite sword will rise sharply, the sword on the sword will bloom beautifully.
"Wancao"
The sword on the peak of the old days, reappearing the peerless style, the sword light that burst out of the sky, cut off the magic fire of the sky, and brought a faint light to the world. Double strokes shocked, but saw the sword used to interrupt the sword to reproduce the cracks, a waterfall of blood splattered, the sword retreated several steps, the white was stained red, and one stroke was hurt.
"Your sword can't resist defeat."
In the turbulent evil spirit, the old man in gray looked at the sword in front of him and sneered coldly.
"Sword"
In the void, the sword two looks but nothing changes. Yinyuan protects the sword, and an invisible sword is majestic. In an instant, on the land of China, the sword will spread endlessly, wherever the sword is, it will become the world of swords.
"Wanjian Chaozong"
The sword is the ultimate, Wan Jian surrenders, in the world of sword intention, on the earth of Shenzhou, a sword light rises to the sky, Wan Jian coils around the sky, turns into a Jianyun storm, covering nine days of cold moon.
After a short while, thousands of sword lights broke through the sky, and the scene shocked the world and shocked the whole of China.
It is as if the sword of the old deserted city challenged the gods, and the two eyes looked at it, and the world and the sword were all swords, with infinite sword meaning and infinite sword spirit.
In the four realms of extreme road warfare, what is the limit of the sword and what is the pinnacle of the road?
Encountered several tricks, the sword light is heavy, and the old man in the gray clothing blocks the endless sword light. Although it has an absolute advantage, however, it is not dare to face the offensive of the sword man who spares life and death.
"Sword"
"Zhu Xian"
The blue is out of the blue, the sword is the only one, the sword two is pointed to the sword, a body of blood is condensed, in the turbid light, in the void, an ancient stone sword phantom appears, the ancient myth of Zhuxian comes to the world again.
Seeing this, the old man in gray clothes looked slightly, and raised his hand to condense his qi. As a demon, the immortal giant demon appeared. He punched hard and greeted the sword of Zhuxian.
Zhu Xian shook the devil, manpower fights the devil, and the Thunder met, and the world moved.
"Uh"
A splatter of blood, stained red and black nights, the swordsman who keeps retreating, and his white clothes are stained with vermilion, and the irreversible cultivation of the gap makes the battle against immortality more and more fierce.
"Oh!"
Suddenly, a slight tearing of the clothes and silk sounded, and the old man in the gray clothes burst on his chest, his clothes cracked, and a waterfall of blood splashed, which was the first time he was injured.
"You are very good."
The old man in gray looked at the wound slashed by sword gas on his chest, a flash of admiration flashed on his indifferent face, and said calmly, "Succumb, let this seat spare your life."
In the void, Jian Er didn't answer, and he looked down at the deserted city below, with an imperceptible smile on his face. Master, Brother, this sword, I respect your teaching.
"One Sword"
In the end, the sword did not come out, and the sword's intention spread quickly. In an instant, the world sank, and the whole land of China shook violently ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The rock flew up, invisible in the sky.
The old man in gray clothes felt, his expression slightly squeezed, and he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, the figure flashed over, and he regained control of Ning Yuan, screaming at the heart of the former.
With a loud bang, the palms were added to the body, and the sky was full of vermilion splashes. However, the body of the swordsman remained motionless, and his sword intention climbed to the peak of his life.
"No regrets"
In the final move of the approaching foot, the momentum was magnificent and unmatched. The dazzling golden sword light slashed down and cut through all evil delusions. In the hands of the swordsman, the broken sword could not bear this magnificent sword and quickly ashed.
The old man in grey changed his face and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
The sword light fell down, dazzlingly dazzling, in the cold night, just like the sun shining on the world, breaking through the darkness, bringing infinite light to the world.
"Sword II!"
At this moment, in the distance, a figure of plain clothes hurried up, and after seeing the shocking scene ahead, his eyes shrank unconsciously.
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