Chapter 1621: : Make a sword!

"Xuanyuan sword, the strongest strength."
Looking at the golden sword that Chu Rui took out, the tone of the demon was full of disdain.
"For you mortals, this sword is indeed the strongest. If it is about strength, only the sword of the heavens can be compared with it. However, for my of blood, it is just one. Let's break the broken iron."
The blood of the demon in the hands of the demon screamed an illusory energy knife, forming a strange demon face in the air, the extremely cruel and sly look, so that Chu Rui could not help but frown.
This day, the blood blade is really fierce. I don’t know how many creatures have been swallowed to reach the level of today. He believes that he is not a saint, but he also has due respect for life. At least, he will not be for himself. The self-satisfaction is to kill the scorpion, but the suffocating air carried in the blood blade of this day is definitely not caused by normal murder. This thick feeling is too strong, and the grievances of the sky are not so simple to form. Even if it is suppressed by hernia, he can feel how many people are killed in the process of casting this weapon.
"Bullying the weak, with their blood and soul, and even the sorrow of the dying grievances, you really have a face, just rely on your weapon, you dare to be here."
Chu Rui sneered, very disdain for the evil soldier in the hands of the demon.
"The weapon is nothing more than a tool for killing. Why should it come from? As long as it can kill you, that is enough. There is not much nonsense. Come, let me see you in this so-called chaotic world. Strong, chaotic Qinglian is born with a fateful person, what is wrong."
The devil is still dissatisfied, not obeying Chu Rui. He is pursuing the most powerful way. When Hongjun and Tianyao are digging through the extraterrestrial channels, they will build a small world outside the chaotic world, and then grow and develop to balance the fate. It was the last defeat, and there was also a nest to avoid the wind, and the Nether, directly played the idea of ​​chaotic Qinglian, wanting to use the life body that it was nurtured to break the bondage, decide the Qiankun, but he is a At the end of the battle, conquer everything by force.
Even in the face of Nether or Hongjun, the demon has an absolute unbeaten belief. In fact, he does not have the power to control the fairy world and the gods, and to mobilize the power of the two worlds, and without his natural power to destroy the thunder. Powerful, there is no such thing as a big killer with six reincarnations, but his pure martial arts heart is the strongest.
"as you wish."
The eyes of the demon, the war is hot, have a decisive decision, Chu Rui was also infected by it, holding a sword and standing, the fierce momentum began to collide.
Hongjun stared coldly at the development of all of this. Without any slight fluctuations in mood, no one knew what he was thinking. He looked at the super-giant eye of the sky hanging above, feeling the inside. The soul is horrible, and his head is running fast.
At present, the biggest enemy is not the demon and Chu Rui in front, but the fate, the whole six worlds. No one knows that as a Taoist, if he is fully exerted, what a terrible fighting power, even his own It's not clear, because he never touched a battle that would make him unreserved.
In the battle with the demon, he retained his strength. Indeed, because of the interface protection, he could not kill the chaos spirit at the same level as him, but the defeat was ok. When the world first opened, Pangu The strength, he has seen, even if he did not really get started, from the strength of Pangu at that time, his power is now infinitely close, of course, this is just the power approaching, in the realm, he still does not At that level.
Even the ancient capital has been sacrificed by the fate to make a living, thus turning into the six realities of today, especially, how strong the fate is, but from which he also saw a little hope, after all, Pangu can, cross the sea For the fate of the game between the palm of the hand, for many years encroached on the eye of the heavens, let his running dog directly abolished, the six worlds thus exchanged for tens of millions of years of true peace.
Although I don’t know the extent to which the specific strength of fate has reached, at least from this point of view, it is not completely unsurpassable. However, he does not have any way to attack the fate now, even if he simulates the power of destiny. A rough idea, even if it is roughly known, it is not that he can now surpass the past. If it is right, it is still dead.
The sense of destiny is recovering, and the body is waking up. Once he recovers completely, then it will be crushed with absolute strength. At that time, the six realms will be destroyed, whether it is a god, a human being, a ghost, or a demon. The devils will all be destroyed. No one can escape this catastrophe. The saints claim that they are not old and never die. They live with the heavens and the earth, and with the sun and the moon, but they are not absolute. It is true that they can do this, but If even the heavens and the earth are destroyed, and even the sun and the moon are gone, then where are they going?
As the spirit of chaos, the most powerful creatures in the universe born out of chaos, even if the six worlds are annihilated, they can survive. After all, the six worlds are opened under their eyelids. At that time, there was no Six circles, they are not living well, but they can survive this catastrophe, but the fate will let them go.
If you want to live and step into a higher level, there is only one way to do it today.
Hongjun couldn't help but put his sight on the body of Chaos Xiaoqinglian, who had already matured completely and bloomed with boundless power.
It is it, only it can save everything and give him a little hope.
"Still."
Chu Rui, who is fighting with the demon, has an inexplicable jump, and turned his head. He suddenly saw that Hongjun was screaming at the time when he and the devil were fighting.
"call out……"
The space power of the Chaos Boots played a role. An instant Chu Rui appeared on the road of Hongjun's advancement and blocked his footsteps.
"I want to chase Xiaoqinglian, let me pass this level first."
Chu Rui looked gloomy at Hongjun. At the beginning, he was full of good feelings for this guy. When he thought of it, he turned out to be a hypocrite.
"The madness of the afterlife, since you want to find death, then this seat will complete you."
The Hongjun face that was blocked from the road was cold, facing the face of Chu Rui’s contemptuous eyes, suddenly his heart was angry, and a long sword shining with holy white light and entwined with the purple sacred arc appeared in his hand. At a glance, it fell.
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