The strong man who came out of the miracle

The Kingdom of God in the Ten Directions, the territory of the Dali Dynasty, in a certain forest!

boom!

A mountain peak was cut by sword energy and collapsed directly.

Tick!

Tick!

It sounded like raindrops slapping, and as the mountain peak was cut, it sounded in mid-air, but looking up at the sky, although it was not raining, it was infinite blue sky and white clouds.

No, it seemed to be raining, but it was not ordinary rain, but blood red.

Blood!

Suddenly, two blood men came out of the mountain that was cut by the sword energy. One of them held the Shuiyue mirror bright knife, and supported the man on the right with his left hand. The blood man on the right had flesh marks all over his body. You can see the clank bones.

It was Sword and Zhantian!

The two of them supported each other, and every time they took a step, they looked extremely weak, as if they would faint at any time, and blood dripped from the corner of their clothes one after another.

"Brother, how many years has it been since we conquered the Temple of Heaven and ushered in a new era of immortality, never have we fought so happily like today!"

Jian's face was full of scars, and no part of his body was intact, but he didn't pay attention to the injuries and pain at all. Instead, he looked at Zhantian with a bleak smile.

Zhantian Shuiyue mirrored the sword, and reluctantly stood up, and sighed: "It really reminds me of the scene when I was forced to leave the sword sect and was chased and killed by the rebels of the sword sect. , I did this time and time again, escaping from death, and finally achieved the position of suzerain, big brother, in those years, you fought against Tiangong temple alone with Ni Tianting, it must be more tragic than now, right?"

"Who dared to provoke the Tiangong Temple at that time? There are many powerful people and forces in the fairy world, and no one dares to be an enemy of the Tiangong Temple. However, my brothers and I fought and bleed again and again. Brothers sacrificed, how many brothers were living in the realm of punishment, tortured to death... But we have never regretted it, so, in the end, Ni Tianting can finally fulfill the long-term wish, and we can come here!" Jian suddenly looked at the sky , that long-lost smile rose again.

"Unexpectedly... I was forced to such a position by you two ants!"

The two of them had been showing their weak bodies, walking towards the open place step by step, and they were about to reach a mountain peak.

Suddenly, a blood man appeared behind him.

It was just before, the triumphant, conceited upper god.

At this time, he is not as good as swords or sky-slashing, and his whole body is also stained red with blood. However, as the upper god, his physical body recovery speed and the strength and hardness of his physical body are still comparable to those of the two. People have more advantages, let him surpass Jian and Zhantian.

He could barely catch up with the two at a trotting speed.

Jian and Zhantian struggled a few times, and after struggling for a while, they came to the mountain peak, then sat back to back, and turned sideways together, looking at the upper god who was slowly catching up.

At this time, the white clouds and blue sky slowly penetrated into the brilliant light.

On the faces of Jian and Zhantian, there is a lower spirit, which should not be calm and majestic. This is a powerful aura that can only be obtained after countless practices and experiences.

Even the upper gods at the back cannot compare with the two.

Although they are lower gods, they have practiced for countless years in the fairy world, and they have gone through hardships that ordinary people can't imagine and gods can't experience. Only, a strong and solid Dao Xin.

It is this Dao Heart that makes them famous in the God Realm.

Let the word 'Ascended' stay in the historical tide of the God Realm forever!

Zhan Tian swallowed a Life-Creating God Pill, slowly exerted force, and once again propped himself up with the Shuiyue Mirror Bright Sword: "The pill refined by my brother is the magic of his grandma, so happy, so fucking happy! "

At this time, Zhan Tian seemed to be a different person, not like the overlord of the fairy world, standing up, holding the Shuiyue mirror bright knife, and screaming at the sky a few times, so crazy, so uninhibited.

Jian waved his hand and lowered his head: "This time you go first, don't lose your life!"

"Fortunately, there is this Shuiyue mirror bright knife, which can defuse the opponent's attack power, brother, don't worry!"

Carrying the Shuiyue Mirror bright knife, Zhantian staggered towards the upper god who was chasing him, and Zhantian seemed to be talking to himself, he didn't know what he was talking about, but his pupils, released The eyes are full of smiles.

"This seat must strip you alive!"

The upper god powerhouse suddenly sprints in the air.

The speed was no longer as high as the upper god, but also faster than Zhantian who could not fly, and there was a bracelet on his right wrist. When he punched out, the bracelet was shaking violently.

"Pong!"

Shuiyue Jing's bright knife lay horizontally in front of Zhantian, blocking the opponent's terrifying fist. The huge force of the fist made Zhantian squirt blood continuously.

"War pattern unparalleled!"

Zhan Tian crazily pressed the Shuiyuejing Bright Saber with both hands, and the saber energy he had cultivated himself activated part of the power of the Shuiyue Mirror Bright Saber, and some moonlight-like knife patterns rolled towards the upper god.

clap clap clap!

The upper god punched one after another, bombarding the moonlight knife patterns, and the bracelet kept trembling, making the strength of the upper god's fists comparable to the strength of a divine weapon, and shattered the knife patterns.

"Tick!"

In the rear, Jian didn't know when, but he was walking from the mountain step by step, still dripping with blood.

Seeing Zhan Tian tremblingly persevering, he wished he could rush up immediately.

And Zhantian deserves to have the Shuiyue Mirror Bright Sword, because the Shuiyue Mirror Bright Sword is too advanced, he can only fuse, can only wield the Shinto, and exert some of the power of the Shinto, but cannot exert the supernatural power, feeling like a magic weapon A sharp weapon, obtained by a mortal, can only be turned into an attack with simple strength.

Fortunately, the Shuiyue mirror bright knife can defuse part of the attack force, otherwise, Zhan Tian would have persisted for so long, and fell down even if he was not dead.

"Brother, the upper god is stronger than you and I expected. If you knew it before, then you don't have to provoke them... Now we have to find a way to kill him completely!"

The speed of the sword walking step by step was too slow, for this reason, he was also thinking of a way in secret.

"Brother, what can you do? None of us can kill him!"

Zhantian persisted, and hurriedly replied.

"Fazi..."

The sword paused, and then a resolute gaze shot out from his pupils: "At this point, we can no longer rely on supernatural powers and strength to win, but only rely on will. Whoever is not afraid of death will be able to win." Being able to win is like the fourth younger brother who broke into the realm of punishment, knowing that he might not be able to get out alive, but he still went!"

"I understand……"

Zhan Tian suddenly looked at Jian: "I'm coming!"

"it is good!"

Jian immediately agreed.

At this time, as the sword finished speaking, he quickened his pace and started running, forgetting everything, and ran towards the sword.

"Two trash, come and kill as many as you want!" The upper god smiled coldly, wishing to eat the two of them alive. At this point, he had already gained absolute advantage.

After a while, he will be able to get the Shuiyue Mirror Bright Sword, and the sword's Supreme Heaven Breaking Sword Art!

He immediately urges the bracelet on his wrist, and one after another of fierce strength and divine lines turned into fists, and with his ferocious roar, the fists directly hit Zhantian.

Zhan Tian could only reluctantly swing the Shuiyue Mirror Bright Saber to block the attacks of fist marks, but a few fists still hit him.

"die!"

Seeing that the sword came to Zhantian's side, at this time, Zhantian who was hit by several punches was already unable to move, and his injuries worsened again. When the upper god saw this opportunity, he swung his right arm, and his five fingers suddenly stood upright. The sharp sword edge, coupled with the fastest speed of his urging, passed under the bright knife of Shuiyue mirror in a flash.

"Men and swords unite, life is light!"

Zhan Tian suddenly bit his lips, a burst of life brilliance erupted from his body, and without dodging, he directly faced the sharp fingertips of the upper god.

"Pfft!"

The five-finger finger of the upper god pierced Zhantian's chest terrifyingly and sharply, and half of his palm pierced into his chest, almost piercing Zhantian's body.

"Om..."

At this moment, with the light of life in Zhantian's body, Shuiyue Jingming Saber burst out several blade patterns again, and the blade pattern turned into a twisted blade light, which suddenly turned back, first entangled Zhantian himself, and then bypassed the upper part god neck.

The upper god wanted to dodge, but found that Zhantian's hands were already tightly grasping his arm.

Zhan Tian suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed, and spewed out a mouthful of blood: "Brother, opportunity! Don't worry about me, opportunity is in this line!"

"The second form of the Heaven Breaking Sword Art, like my sword form, qi controls the body, and the body turns into a sword!"

The sword has come a zhang behind Zhan Tian.

With Zhan Tian's roar, Jian's whole body flashed with dazzling sword energy again, and his whole body seemed to split into a clone.

Huh!

That strange silhouette, like a frightened bird, flashed to Zhan Tian's back, and then...

laugh!

The figure turned into a strange human-shaped sword light, which first pierced through Zhantian's back, leaving a big blood hole, and then passed through Zhantian's chest in one go.

"Man and knife unite!"

Zhantian was already unconscious, he used his last strength to push the human-shaped sword light, exhausted his last strength, and firmly grasped the upper god with both arms.

"Mad! Mad!"

The upper god never expected that Jian and Zhantian would use such a move of burning jade and stone together.

But it's too late!

The last strength of the sword and Zhantian was injected into the human-shaped sword glow, making the already extremely powerful Heaven-breaking sword energy stronger, and it pierced through the chest of the upper god in one stroke.

Leave a bigger blood hole.

"Dengdengdeng!"

The human-shaped sword light disappeared, piercing the space leaving flame-like gas marks.

Zhantian and Shangbu Shen struggled to shake away at the same time, each took a few steps back, and then fell down.

Sword, immediately dashed forward, not only supported Zhantian in time, but also fed Zhantian a life-creating elixir.

"Haha... ha... madman, madman, two madmen!"

another side.

In mid-air, the upper part was lying powerlessly. The big blood hole in his chest was where his atrium was located. It seemed that his entire heart was shattered.

He shook his head frantically, looked up to the sky, and repeated a sentence back and forth.

His eyes were wide open, as if he didn't expect that he would die at the hands of the lower god as an upper god. Maybe he had thought about countless ways to die, but he never thought of this kind of death.

Until, when he kicked his legs, there was still a distorted smile on his face.

"Crazy? We are crazy!"

Zhan Tian and Jian sat down again slowly. At this time, no one was healed immediately, but was enjoying the wonderful beauty of the God Realm.

Jian sighed, "How long will it take for us to catch up with fourth brother?"

"Hehe, it's never possible, right?" Zhan Tian's eyes were blurred, his words were already full of anger, and he added: "Maybe tomorrow!"

"It should be tomorrow, because we believe that tomorrow will be achieved, and we can push the Tiangong Temple down from the altar... We should take a good rest. I don't know what it feels like to sleep comfortably in the God Realm?"

"Who knows!"

The two of them just said one sentence to another, talking incompatible words, and then they were gradually swept away by the white clouds.