original sword god

To say that Yuanyuan never wanted to break with Wutian. As the incarnation of the original three corpses, Wutian's cultivation base is extremely high is one aspect, and letting Wutian settle for this is harmful to Yuanyuan, but, Wutian's attack on Tongtian this time made him cruel.

Tongtian is not only the original brother, but also the incarnation of Pangu. It is a kind of sustenance of the original sustenance to Pangu's elder brother. If anyone threatens him, he will wipe it out in the bud. Killing God Spear was just an excuse for Yuan Yuan to attack him.

The demon race has always been the great enemy of the cultivating forces in the prehistoric world. In the beginning, basically all relatives, friends and disciples were cultivators, and various versions of the final direction of the prehistoric world have been handed down from later generations. There is a kind of hostile emotion contained in it, Wutian has become the ancestor of the devil, and the symptoms shown now make him feel abnormally inappropriate, which is one of the reasons.

But at this time, Wutian was in a panic. The enemy he was least willing to face was the original, which contained many reasons. The most important thing was that his actual identity was the incarnation of the three corpses of the original body. To say that after the death of Yuan Yuan, he will no longer exist, and this has become his biggest psychological obstacle.

After he was just born, Wutian was one of the original incarnations. Although he had the shadow of Rahu in his previous life, the original had a great influence on him after all. The nature of carefree.

But as his cultivation level deepened, Luo Hu's nature had awakened, and his mentality of escaping from the control of the original body became more and more serious, and after becoming the head of the clan, he slowly pulled out the demon in his heart again, Dominating the prehistoric world and breaking away from the control of the original body has once again become the biggest criticism in his heart.

"Friend Primordial Daoist, why are you doing this? You don't use this god-killing gun, and none of your disciples or senior brothers can control it. Why do you need to make such an excuse? Why don't you be more generous and use it Leave it to me," Wutian said with a smile as he still wanted to get away with it.

"Fellow Daoist Wutian, you have borrowed the God-killing Spear for a long time. The ownership of this spirit treasure belongs to me, so why not ask me to get it back now," Yuan Yuan said solemnly.

"Yuanyuan, you are going to tear your face apart. If you want to say that, the chaotic black lotus is also mine. It is not right for me to ask for it back." The smile on Wutian's face froze instantly, and he could see that the original He has already made up his mind. One must know that becoming the head of a clan has never spoken in such a low voice before, and how could he not have one or two powerful magic weapons in his hands.

"Fellow Daoist Wutian, you are going to renege on your debts, so you and I will have to do it." A light gray sword suddenly appeared in Yuan Yuan's palm, and with a "clang", the sword came out of the scabbard and flew into the original right hand.

Secretly running the Fajue in his body, his original expression was extremely solemn. Although the Wutian in front of him said that his cultivation level was far from his own, as the reincarnation of Luo Hu and his incarnation of the three corpses, he knew everything about him quite well. , the original cannot but guard against.

A wave of green spiritual energy slowly moved above the elbow, and climbed onto the sword in an instant. The edge of the sword was covered with green, and the pupils of Wutian's eyes dilated instantly. The power of time is by no means inferior to the Chaos Spirit Treasure.

But the God-killing Spear in his hand is not a vegetarian either. Born with intelligence, the God-killing Spear jumped out of his body automatically, floating gently on top of his head, with the tip of the gun pointing down, as if it wanted to penetrate his body.

With a twist of Luo Hu's wrist, the God-killing Spear flew into his hand, and a jet-black demonic energy gradually emerged from the tip of the gun, forming a gun light at the tip of the God-killing Spear, which was a full meter long. The black tip of the gun was originally non-reflective, but Yuan Yuan faintly noticed that the blackness was so thick that it projected a flash of light instead.

"Chaos Spirit Treasure," Yuan Yuan's face trembled, and his soul scanned it, and the grade of this sharp gun had risen to the quality of Chaos Spirit Treasure.

"That's right, this sharp gun has the function of self-evolution, and now it has surpassed the level of the innate treasure, and has reached the level of the chaotic spiritual treasure," Wutian said.

Yuanyuan didn't believe the nonsense of Wutian at all. He had heard of the automatic evolution of Lingbao, but he didn't believe that the magic gun broke through from the innate treasure to the chaotic Lingbao.

Seeing the disbelief on Yuanyuan's face, Wutian secretly sighed in his heart. They will never realize how bizarre the automatic evolution process is after the birth of Lingbao.

In fact, the original sword soul also belonged to this type, but he never thought of it in his heart.

"Let's do it," Wutian also belonged to the kind of person who would not be outdone, and as the ancestor of the devil, he spoke first.

"War," Yuanyuan yelled violently, and the Hunyuan sword in his hand rushed like lightning. The distance was only one mile away, but his body instantly appeared in front of Wutian.

"The law of speed," Wutian said with a trace of disdain on his face, he knew so much about primitiveness, and originally regarded primitiveness as the ultimate imaginary enemy, how could he have no defense against this.

Turning slightly to one side, Wutian's body produced a phantom, and the God-killing Spear in his hand moved upwards, the tip of the gun and the tip of the sword could be separated with a slight touch, and there was a slight blasting sound, Wutian's body appeared in the original behind.

However, the strength between the slight blasting sounds is extremely astonishing, the depressive power spreads from the place where the sword tips collided to the surroundings, and a crack is squeezed out in the space outside the sky.

"Whoosh" sound.

The primitive and skyless body is involuntarily sucked in by the suction between the slender cracks. This is limited by the law of the great way. If there is a force in a space that is stronger than the space can bear, there will be a force in the space. A powerful self-healing law, and both parties that generate the strength will be sent out to a space that can accept the strength. In a blink of an eye, their bodies are sucked in, and when they reappear, they both find that they are already in their bodies. In the depths of chaos.

Taking a closer look at the space, Yuanyuan didn't find anything wrong, and the Hunyuan sword in his hand launched an offensive again, attacking towards Wutian not far away.

Wutian didn't show any weakness either, the God-killing Spear in his hand had a deep black light, and it clashed with the Hunyuan Sword.

"Clang clang..." the sound continued.

They are all great supernatural powers in the realm of the heavenly realm, and the frequency of fighting together is even higher than that of the saint's primordial spirit. The sword and spear are also supreme treasures. The sharp spears all carried this infinite power, and the chaotic vitality in the surrounding space also spun along with the sword, forming two tornadoes that roared continuously in the space.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

"Ah," with a sound, the sword and the sharp spear collided again, Wutian's body was thrown high up, and his left arm was covered with blue blood, forming a blue trajectory in the air. It barely stopped after being thrown hundreds of thousands of miles away.

It turned out that Yuanyuan was unable to fight for a long time, and accidents were inevitable, but his last sword carried supreme mana. Wu Tiandao's early stage cultivation base could hardly resist Yuanyuan who was at the peak state of Tiandao stage, so it was normal to be thrown away.

Yuanshen swept across Wutian, and saw his body slowly getting up from the ground, bead-sized beads of sweat kept leaving on his forehead, and his original face was slightly flat.

On the surface, Wutian seemed to be injured only on his left arm, but in fact, his viscera also suffered a huge impact, and now he is powerless to fight.

Whether to wipe it out in one fell swoop, Yuanyuan hesitated, but after a while, he finally made a decision, the sword in his hand pointed at Wutian fiercely, Wutian's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized the environment he was in .

The God-killing Spear in his hand trembled a few times, as if he was sighing slightly. After Wutian murmured a few words in a low voice, the God-killing Spear slowly calmed down.

A perfect arc passed by, and Wutian finally made a decision like giving up his car to protect the commander, and threw the killing gun over from a distance, and the killing gun flew across the air. After thinking about it, it is better to sacrifice the Hunyuan Pearl and collect it in it.

But there was no sign of letting go of Wutian, Yuan had already made a decision in his heart, and this moment was no exception, Wutian sighed long and closed his eyes after seeing Yuan's slowly approaching body.

As the original long sword approached, Wutian still looked unshakable, as if he had lost his will to resist.

But Yuanyuan didn't let go of his heart, the sword in his hand was still slowly approaching, and with a sudden sound, the Hunyuan Sword's sword glow skyrocketed, turning into a huge white light and instantly slashing towards Wutian's body.

With a bang, Wutian's body exploded, and his body and primordial spirit exploded into pieces floating in the air, slowly falling down.

"This is God's will, don't blame me," Yuan Yuan looked at the particles floating in the air with complicated eyes, and after a silent sigh in his heart, his body turned into a ball of lightning and disappeared on the spot.

Wutian, who was the ancestor of the demon, was wiped out. Yuanyuan seemed to have let go of a big burden, but his mood was not at all calm. Somehow, he didn't feel the slightest excitement.

Not long after Yuan Yuan left, a black phantom emerged from the ground, looking at the direction Yuan Yuan was going away with complicated eyes, slowly, the black phantom held a spell in his hand, and particles from all directions were captured Attracted, slowly forming a body, it is Wutian's figure.

"Hey, thanks to the quick response just now, otherwise..." Wutian just showed a smile, but it turned into a wry smile in a blink of an eye, holding the coat that had become fragments in his hand, he was a little out of his mind, the original protection on his body In this way, he was torn apart by the original sword energy, and now there is no guarantee.

Sighing slightly, a black robe emerged from Wutian's body, enveloping his body tightly in it, turning his body into a cloud of black mist and drifting away.