Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1189 Emperor Soldiers, Supreme Sword Order!
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hum!
In Jinyang Valley, with the recovery of the ancient city of Qingyang, the void is like a lake, with fine ripples, reflecting the scene thousands of miles away.

"Qingyang Lingtian Formation!"

A master of Dao Dao exclaimed, this is the famous killing array in the Western Wilderness. If you escape, you will probably suffer heavy injuries, and it comes from the hands of a master of formation at the end of ancient times.

The road to the Dao is different from the evolution of life. It learns from nature, and the Dao is all-encompassing. There are very few people who can become a master. Needless to say, achieving the position of a master is even more difficult than entering the supreme realm. There are many unpredictable The ability to move stars, change the world, and change the world is nothing. What's more, destroying the galaxy, mastering the universe, and even the supreme existence must be given enough respect.

The gray-robed old man showed a somewhat strange look, and he glanced at the middle-aged man in linen, and sure enough, he saw that this man raised one hand, with the starlight shining between his fingers, and scratched towards the mirror-like void.

puff!
The blue and white sun shattered, like a dream bubble, shattered into nothingness, the ancient city of Qingyang reappeared in the wild land, many people were stunned, especially the Qingyang Sword King, whose cold gaze was no longer there After the astonishment, there was only uncontrollable shock and anger left.

"impossible!"

He shouted angrily, shaking the sky, breaking the void, bursting out with the power of the supreme sword, and once again shook the shattering light ball.

boom!
The taboo order collapsed like a starry sky, and the figure belonging to the Qingyang Sword King flew out again. The king's blood spilled into the sky and fell into the depths of the cave.

"Patriarch!" "Brother!" "Grandfather!"

In the ancient city of Qingyang, many people yelled, unbelievable, the invincible existence in their hearts has suffered a disastrous defeat at this moment, and it is more like being hunted down to this point. Even the guardian clan has deterred many Qingyang Lingtian The array was also broken in an instant. What kind of existence is there to make a move? Among the previous enemies, there seems to be no such terrifying opponent.

In the Golden Sun Valley.

The unprecedented silence at this time, even the powerful members of the Jinyang King's tribe such as the Yangyuan Saint, at this moment, there is only a deep awe left, chasing and killing a supreme king Zhisi, absolutely has the power to destroy a supreme inheritance, Looking at the entire human race, I am afraid that there are not many of them. It is almost certain that this is a rare formation master in the world. Even the Qingyang Lingtian Formation, which has been powerful in the Western Wilderness for many years, is broken in a snap of the fingers. Looking at the entire Western Wilderness, among the supreme inheritances, there are many powerful guardian formations, but if you dare to say that they must be stronger than the Qingyang Lingtian Formation in the ancient city of Qingyang, there are only a few stars in the morning.

hum!
Suddenly, in the Golden Sun Valley, there was the sound of sword chant, but it revealed a trembling and even surrendering aura.

"My sword..."

A young man showed a look of astonishment. The forged natal sword revived spontaneously from the body and came out of the body.

Not only the young and strong men, but also some great powers, and even the saints of the King of Jinyang, also had their holy swords unsheathed, trembling, out of control, not autonomously, but a kind of instinct.

Su Qinian focused his attention on the ground under his feet. The gravel was floating in the air, and the ground began to shake. The gray-robed old man not far away showed an unprecedented look of calmness, his eyes were solemn, even a little dignified.

In the depths of Jinyang Mountain, there is also a middle-aged man wearing a golden battle suit. He is sitting on the top of a lonely peak. At this moment, he opened his eyes. His golden pupils seem to penetrate the endless void, reflecting the whole picture of Qingyang Ancient City. .

The crushing destructive light group stopped, split apart soundlessly, split into two, and then shattered into nothingness.

On the edge of the hole stained with the king's blood, in the dark void world, there was a faint sound of sword chant, as if it had come across a distant time and space, and then, a blood-stained figure stepped out from it.

Qingyang Sword King!

In the Golden Sun Valley, many people's minds were beating wildly. In the void that looked like a mirror, a tragic green shirt was reflected. People noticed that at this moment, in the hands of the contemporary Qingyang King, he was holding a broken handle full of rust. The sword was broken and had no edge. It was pitch black and had no luster, but it had an unspeakable aura. It was held by the Qingyang Sword King with both hands, as if lifting an ancient sacred mountain.

Qingyang Sword King is sweating!
In Golden Sun Valley, many young people couldn't help rubbing their eyes to make sure that they read correctly. A supreme king actually sweated sometimes. How heavy was that broken sword?
"Emperor! Soldiers!"

The gray-robed old man took a deep breath and said word by word. He did not expect that the Qingyang royal family actually possessed such a background. It can be seen that it is just a mutilated emperor soldier. Amazing, that is the existence closest to the supreme throne, and in the supreme realm, it has reached another world.

Imperial soldiers!

As strong as all the saints, the Yangyuan saint who has stepped into the ultimate realm is also terrified, showing an uncontrollable horror. If a supreme king can open up a supreme inheritance, then it will be very difficult to walk out of the supreme realm. The great emperor far away has the power to suppress a world. You must know that among the hundreds of clans in the heavens, in the third era of the vast starry sky, there are only nine emperors, and they are all existences that shock the past and the present. , the strongest of the other clans are the great emperors.

In the situation where the emperors of the world do not easily make a move, the great emperors of all clans are the existence standing on the pinnacle of the universe. Each of them can be regarded as peerless throughout the ages, and can easily live through half an era. , possessing the combat power comparable to that of an emperor, of course such characters are rare, but without exception, they have all amazed an era, leaving a penetrating stroke in the history of practice.

groan!
There is a sound of sword chant, which resounds from thousands of miles away, as if it has existed in the world since ancient times. It is hard to describe what kind of sword sound it is, like a carving knife, it wants to be embedded in the souls of everyone.

Above the ancient city of Qingyang, the Sword King of Qingyang was sweating profusely as he slowly raised his sword. His blue shirts on his arms were shattered, his exposed muscles twisted, his sharp edges flowed in an orderly manner, and the supreme aura surged, all pouring into the broken sword in his hand. inside.

It's not about hiding clumsiness, it's about wanting to move the broken emperor sword, such as Qingyang Sword King, who was unable to catch it in its heyday, but now it doesn't care so much, even if its vitality is seriously injured later, it can only be like this.

Rumble!
The sky and the earth trembled, like the ancient city at the foot of the Qingyang Sword King. Many clansmen were prostrate on the ground, and the broken Emperor Sword was recovering, spreading its majesty and sweeping all directions. Many living beings felt this majestic majesty. Under the saint, few people could stand, and they couldn't help bowing their heads, or even kneeling on the ground, worshiping.

In Jinyang Valley, the middle-aged Mai Yi raised his eyebrows, surrounded by starlight in one hand, and the vicissitudes of the ancient air were circulating, and he wanted to raise it again.

"Big Brother."

At some point, Su Qinian stepped forward and came to the side, looking into the distance, some things originated from him, and naturally died from him, even if they came from the same lineage, he was unwilling to stand behind everyone.

The middle-aged man in Mai looked at him sideways and didn't say much, but the starlight on his palm disappeared and fell down.

The old man in gray robe was startled for a moment, then he saw the young man raised a hand, the cuff of the coarse white robe fell down, revealing seven bracelets like black jade on his wrist, crystal clear and pure like chalcedony, There is also a vicissitudes of life flow.

This is……

Someone noticed this scene, and soon thought of something, their expressions suddenly changed, how could they forget, the battle in the starry sky battle stage...

Where is the bracelet, it is clearly...

"The Supreme Sword Order!"

The Yangyuan Saint said in a concentrated voice, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth at the same time, this time, I'm afraid it will really break the sky.

what!
This time, as the Yangyuan Saint spoke, some young people who hadn't recovered from their senses, and even some formation masters who lived in seclusion, were all terrified and moved, showing uncontrollable horror, even envy, fanaticism and many other complicated expressions.

Supreme Sword Order!

The person who holds the sword order is not only a status symbol, but also a symbol of a legendary figure who shocked the heavens and hundreds of clans, who once slashed a sword emperor who was the supreme sword emperor in the sword world, and forged an indestructible sword body. Great Emperor... Sword Emperor Tongming!

Known as one of the supreme existences closest to the supreme throne in this era, Sword Emperor Tongming can be called the myth of human swordsmanship, and his achievements on the road of swordsmanship, looking at the entire human race, and the history of practice since endless years, there is no one comparable to him , recognized by the heavens, is expected to break the power of the sword world and become emperor against the trend. He is also the number one sword emperor outside the sword world.

The next moment, one of the seven bracelets fell on Su Qinian's wrist, and a ray of sword light bloomed, not very blazing, even colorless and transparent, only the purest sharpness.

Clang!
There is the sound of the sword shaking the sky, entering the galaxy in all directions, it seems to be able to penetrate the nine heavens and ten places, and reach the borders of the universe.

"Heaven... cracked!"

On the land of the Western Wilderness, many people were dumbfounded. Looking at the sky above their heads, they could not see the stars or even the clouds. There was only a huge crack, the chaotic air surged, and even a blurred and colorful ocean could be seen, leaving reflections in the chaos. .

This crack traversed most of the Western Wilderness!
No one doubts that if it starts from one end of Xihuang, this rift can even traverse the entire sky of Xihuang.

At the moment when the crack in the sky appeared, tears filled the eyes of countless kendo practitioners on the land of the Western Wilderness. It was this sword, the dreamlike power of the sword that they had been pursuing for many years.

No one opened his mouth, and if he heard the truth, it would be insignificant to die in the evening!
In the Golden Sun Valley.

The eyes of the middle-aged man in linen are very bright, like the sea of ​​chaos, ready to burst out. The eyes of the rest of the people are almost dull. Looking at the mirror-like void, the blood-stained green shirt holding the sword seems to be an eternal painting. picture scroll.

Ding!
With a soft sound, the broken sword fell, piercing through the void, and fell into the white hole. The green shirt also fell down, like a pillar of heaven collapsed, with gorgeous sword marks, which descended from the center of his eyebrows , like cutting through an immortal sword peak. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu!)
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