Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1431 You are very good! (Please subscribe!)
The figure of the Three Swordsmen gradually dimmed.

Even practitioners with a huge gap in cultivation can see something strange.

From Su Qinian's point of view, the fire of life of the three supreme sword kings has been extinguished. Although it cannot be seen from the outside, it is a kind of silence from the inside out.

An unprecedented shock came to my heart, even the three quasi-kings were enough to shake the starry sky, let alone the three real kings, who were also the supreme sword kings known for their killing.

The pale eyes of the old corpse clan man shrank obviously, he felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, and being a corpse clan also made his hair stand on end.

Soon, high above the sky, the figure of the Three Swords Kings completely dimmed, and what appeared in front of everyone was the Three Swords. The blade was mottled and full of cracks. It lacked that supreme sharpness, and even the blade was curled. Yes, only the breath of vicissitudes of time is so strong that it can hardly be melted away.

"The Three Sword Kings... have fallen."

Finally, a foreigner spoke, his tone was dry, and even a little trembling. This is a saint of the stone race, but he couldn't maintain his state of mind at this time. Looking at the heroic man in white with loose black hair in the sky, he felt that the whole world was collapsing at this moment .

Pfft!Pfft!
As he opened his mouth, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's body. A master of the foreign race fell to his knees, or fell limp, powerless. This was an unprecedented despair.

Sword Emperor Tongming is an indescribable shadow to all the heavens and hundreds of clans.

In the situation where the emperors do not easily make a move, in the vast starry sky, the emperor stands at the pinnacle of existence.

But even the great emperor, it is difficult to achieve the scene in front of him...

The old man of the corpse tribe trembled, and made a decision in an instant. Tens of thousands of figures were expelled by him from the ancient corpse aura above his head. At the same time, his figure was fading away and rushed towards the ancient sky road the depths.

He understands that if he doesn't release the tens of thousands of masters in the ancient corpse aura, Sword Emperor Tongming will definitely not let him go. As for the kidnapping...

The fall of the three supreme sword kings made him understand that this would not work, and the sword of the supreme sword emperor was probably faster than his thoughts.

That is……

The old Shaman and the contemporary Desolate Dragon King were startled for a moment, and then stared at the stalwart figure above Gao Tian.

It's the sword emperor!
Immortal will fills the void, the old king's eyes fell on Su Qinian, he frowned slightly, and quickly retracted.

As for the supreme beings such as Qingyu Zhunwang, their gazes were complicated and their hearts were swaying. In this short moment, such a big change happened. Then came the fall of the Three Sword Kings, and the three broken swords above the sky were their remains.

That is a whole three Supreme True Kings!

Even on the ancient sky road, it has been a full ten years, no supreme beings have fallen, and fights between quasi-kings are rare.

Although it runs through a celestial road and is longed for by all clans, for many years, all clans have regarded this place as a military training ground. The land of blood and bone.

Poke the sky!

Even many supreme beings feel their scalps go numb. For the supreme sword world, it is really hard to imagine how the sword master will react to the fall of the three supreme sword kings.

Especially the quasi-kings of foreign races, it was like falling into an ice cellar at this moment. The sword emperor Tongming of the human race came. Shouldn't this supreme emperor be stared at by the supreme figures of all races all the time?How could it come at this time.

They thought of the voice transmission of Supreme Corpse Clan just now, and when they saw the remains of the Three Sword Kings at this moment, their faces were extremely ugly.

These three lunatics!
This may involve the fall of the sword emperor of the Supreme Sword Realm, but it was too fast. The three Supreme Sword Kings couldn't even survive for a while. This is really unexpected. This human sword What realm did the emperor reach, and how could he be so strong.

hum!
There was a dull sound of sword chant resounding between heaven and earth, as if it came from an incomparably ancient place.

Silently, a gap opened in the high sky, revealing a corner of an endless sword pool.

It is too vast and ancient, and the edge cannot be seen at all. Countless swords are floating in the pool of swords, like stars in the starry sky.

Then, the sloughs transformed by the three supreme sword kings fell into it. With three bangs, they sank into the pool of swords and were never seen again.

No vision emerged, but in the sword pool, there were hundreds of millions of broken swords screaming, as if they were telling something.

Sword Emperor Tongming stared at Jianchi, revealing a rare complexity.

The elders of the corpse clan retreated, and more than a dozen quasi-kings of various clans also left. Afterwards, tens of thousands of masters of the five clans fled towards the depths of the heavenly road.

Sword Emperor Tongming didn't make another move. The old Killer raised the dark dagger in his hand several times, but finally put it down. The contemporary Desolate Dragon King who was dressed in a cyan dragon armor was silent, but glanced over Su Qinian's body from time to time. Pass.

Qingyu Zhunwang and other human race's supreme beings looked at each other. This situation is no longer suitable for taking action. If you want to seal the sky road, it will not happen overnight. If you survive, you will all be buried here.

After ten breaths, the crack healed, and the sword pool disappeared, and the sword emperor finally withdrew his bright eyes.

With a sigh, wrapped in a bit of disappointment and a bit of incomprehensible emotion, the sword emperor's bright eyes fell on Su Qinian.

"You are very good."

The supreme sword emperor nodded slightly, without saying anything, turned around and took a step, and disappeared into the gap between the worlds.

Sword Emperor Tongming, did he approve of this young Suotian heir...

Many human masters came to their senses, and then looked at the figure in white robes, and their emotions became extremely complicated. After all, some inherent cognitions are difficult to reverse quickly, but the suspected Sword Emperor Tongming's approval still made them give birth. There was a big shock.

Perhaps, they don't have to be obsessed with the past. Are some buried pasts really as recorded and handed down?

It was a time of oblivion, the end of a dark era, and even the end of an era.

The old killing king turned around and left, and finally took a deep look at Su Qinian, without saying anything.

The contemporary Desolate Dragon King snorted coldly, and didn't choose to make another move. As for the quasi-kings, some nodded slightly at Su Qinian, some didn't even look at it, and some showed some scrutiny, but They all left soon.

"Little friend, if you have time, you can come to Biluo City in the east of Jieguan. The Biluoquan here is enough."

It was the old sage who spoke, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Su Qinian.

"My sword dance in Tiankun Sword City is also famous in Tianlu." A sloppy man holding a sword grinned.

"There is also my girl from Yuanyi City, who is iron-blooded and soft."

This is a female cultivator, frowning at Su Qinian, she is not at all embarrassed, nor does she regard her as a big man who can compete with the king, she is relaxed and at ease.

……

When a human master spoke, Su Qinian was slightly startled at first, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He responded one by one, even in the face of the female cultivator's jokes, he was not shy at all, he just said that he already had a Taoist companion, But the scenery of Yuanyi City is still willing to appreciate it.

After all, the crowd left in twos and threes.

In the end, only Su Qinian was left standing there alone, but he didn't feel any loneliness anymore.

There was a hint of warmth in his heart, as long as there was a change, everything would be worth it.

However, before he could take another step, his eyes lit up, and the world in front of him changed again.The hazy sky is no longer there, and the boundary pass disappears, leaving only a barren land, filled with the vicissitudes and the smell of beasts everywhere.

A figure in cyan dragon armor appeared in front of him.

"The Realm of the Supreme King."

Su Qinian said indifferently, "He Laosan mentioned a few words, this is the transformation of the holy world to the supreme realm, the supreme king realm belongs to the real king's realm, the real king will not die, the king realm will not be destroyed, as for returning He Laosan didn't say much about whether there were any other miraculous things, and obviously he didn't expect that his junior brother would come into contact with so many supreme beings so quickly.

"Lock the sky."

The majestic contemporary Desolate Dragon King stands tall, with blue dragon scale armor intertwined with mottled sword marks, and the sword hole on his shoulder seems to have been torn apart by the previous fierce battle, and the king's blood glistens in the sword hole. Emerged, but locked, not splashed out.

As for Broken Gold Tongzi, who belonged to Longxuehuang's family, there was no change in mood at the moment, and he just looked at Su Qinian calmly.

"Do you want to make a move?" Su Qinian asked.

"I really want to make a move."

"Then go ahead."

"Aren't you afraid?" The broken gold pupils of the contemporary Desolate Dragon King moved slightly.

"If fear is useful, what do you need a sword for?" Su Qinian responded.

"You are really good." The contemporary Desolate Dragon King praised, "Sword Emperor Tongming is right, but it's a pity that you come from that lineage."

Su Qinian was a bit surprised, the current patriarch of the Dragon Blood Desolate family actually agreed with him, which was a bit beyond his expectation, and this person chose to go and come back, obviously not just for the sake of being with him. He said so few words so simple.

"I only make one move."

"Go ahead."

The contemporary Desolate Dragon King chuckled: "Don't you want to ask something?"

"Will you stop?"

"will not."

Taking a deep breath, this contemporary owner of the Dragon Blood Desolation House didn't say anything more, but his whole body began to overflow with terrifying supreme aura.

Even if the old wounds have not healed, he is still a true king, a perfect king, and his majesty and aura are terrifying, no less than the previous Qingshan Sword King.

Su Qinian felt a deep sense of oppression, sparks splashed all over his body, it was the quasi-king body recovering spontaneously, dissipating the terrifying pressure.

He didn't take a step back.

The eyes of the contemporary Desolate Dragon King light up slightly, but in the eyes of Su Qinian, it seems that an ancient divine sun has risen on this barren land, and the whole world is filled with the aura of the most rigid and most yang. The blood aura of a supreme king, even because of inheriting the blood of the wild dragon, this blood aura is countless times more intense, accompanied by a boundless and ancient dragon power.

Su Qinian vaguely heard the roar of the wild dragon.

A desolate dragon, towering even more than a mountain, stood on the desolate land. Seven ancient desolate stars rotated between the eyebrows of the dragon's head, and then moved towards him, sending out a dragon's roar that shook through the ages.

hold head high!
Su Qinian's body sank inch by inch into the ground under his feet, his body clanged, as if being cut by a sword, and sparks flew out.

At this moment, in the divine court, on the shoulders of the battle soul, the ancient heavenly dragon entrenched revived, jumped up, and became one with the spine. Lights up in the spine.

boom!
Su Qinian punched out, and the glaze-like blood turned into a huge dragon. The dragon's horns were like three heavenly knives, pointing obliquely at the sky. It rushed into the ancient land, and rushed towards the majestic wild dragon. .

Rumble!
The ground was shaking, it was two giant dragons fighting, and the smoke and dust in the wilderness swept across the nine heavens.

Ancient mountains collapsed one after another, and rivers and rivers stopped flowing. Later, even the sun and moon in the sky were shattered by the sound of the dragon's chant. It can illuminate the sky and the earth, all the wilderness and nine poles.

hold head high!
In the end, the sky dragon seemed to come alive, its eyes turned platinum and glazed, its tail swept down like a sky whip, and with a bang, it sent the dragon flying across the sky, exploded in mid-air, and shattered into pieces all over the sky. light rain.

In the light and rain that filled the sky, big stars soon appeared one after another, as if they existed forever, floating above the desolate sky that had lost the sun and moon.

Su Qinian stood quietly on this ancient land, the heavenly dragon turned around and coiled into a dragon formation, he was like a young god, and also like an ancient war god reincarnated, staring at the sky, a blazing fighting spirit, like the sky and the sea pouring Volume, rushed to the nine days.

In the depths of his black jade-like eyes, there is a faint flame rising, which was completely transparent at first, but gradually became a bit solidified.

Rumble!
The next moment, nine big stars formed a line and fell from the sky.

The sky and the earth roared, there was the sound of thunder rolling, and the entire sky dimmed, as if it was about to fall into eternal night.

This punch!

Su Qinian seemed to have seen an ancient battlefield, with dozens of supreme qi blowing away, and a majestic figure drenched in blood, fighting with fists raised. He fought so madly that his whole body was almost on fire. Finally, there was a rumble, and he The fist was blazing, even more splendid than Shenyang, piercing through a supreme air machine, splashing out black blood.

Nine big stars lined up, Su Qinian saw nine ancient battlefields, and the immortal fists also formed a line.

But his heart calmed down like never before. He thought of the future body walking away in the ancient corpse aura, the trajectory of the knife, and the illusory flame full of indescribable vitality, as if endowing Tao and Fayi's life is like a wild horse suddenly having a driver, no longer rampage, galloping forward, invincible.

The life-saving knife fell from the courtyard of the gods, and he reached out to hold the handle of the knife.

A faint sharpness rises up, not very sharp, but there is a majestic flow, and there is a faint vitality, like a newborn life, full of vigorous vigor. (Please subscribe, ask for tickets, two chapters in one.)
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