Chaotic Sword God

In the sky outside the sky, the sword is like a waterfall, just like a galaxy, it will brighten this dark starry sky.

The martial art strongman once again shot, he was bathed in a layer of strong swordsmanship, the body of the sword is skyrocketing, every time the sword is thrown, the sky is smashed, the stars are destroyed, and the power is extremely powerful.

On the other side, the rain is surrounded by the power of clouds and rains. There are lightnings in the flurry, and there are space rules around. She is holding a long-leaved sword, and she is so angry that she is strong and strong, and this kendo is strong in the stars. Fight.

The battle between them was fierce, and all the tricks and ones contained the power to destroy the earth. The thousands of stars began to sway with their battles, and they seemed to tremble in the trepidation.

In just two breaths, the two of them fought hundreds of thousands of times, from the outside of Yunzhou to the depths of the void, the dark and cold space was collapsed by the two of them, the space cracked, huge Black holes appeared one after another.

In Lezhou, all the ancient and powerful existences have explored their own knowledge. As the battle between the two of them has spread to the depths of the Xinghai, they are closely watching the relationship between the rain and the strong swordsman. war.

These people are all top-notch figures standing on the top of a continent. They are all cultivated to the beginning of the world. The gods are powerful and can easily cover a continent. They can still keep up.

"The rain meets the opponent..."

"The cultivation of the strong kendo is at least in the context of the five heavens, and even has reached the peak of the five heavens, and it is quite similar to the fight of the rain..."

"The strength of the people on the rain is even stronger than we think. Even the horrible martial arts strong can't suppress her..."

"The demon of the demon can not be underestimated, except for the legendary elder, there is still such a strong kendo master..."

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In the forbidden area of ​​the palace of the tumbling dynasty, the great elder Cheng Ming was still collecting the congenital mud and congenital spirits without hesitation.

These two things are innate things, very precious, and need to be carefully preserved, so the speed of the elders is simply not going to get up.

In the small pool, congenital mud and congenital spirits are getting less and less.

Jian Chen, on the other hand, is doing nothing. He even suspects why the elders have to take them into the forbidden place, because after entering here, he found that he really did not help the upper half.

If it is outside, he can at least collect some dead bodies that are used to raise the demon flower.

However, in the forbidden land, he is really useless.

"Don't worry, if there are no accidents, we have three days." The elders are very calm and strategizing, as if everything is under his control.

In the starry sky outside Lezhou, people on the rain also noticed the reduction of congenital mud and congenital spirits in their own submerged areas. They couldn’t help but feel anxious. These congenital spirits and congenital spirits were taken from Xuanhuang. The small heavens, contaminated with the mysterious yellow gas, are extremely valuable, and every reduction is a huge loss.

Just because of it, she was held back by a powerful opponent, and she couldn’t take care of the things in Lezhou.

"The ancestors of the sword, if you are entangled again, then this seat will regard you as the biggest enemy, and will make you regret for the rest of your life." The rainy person opened his mouth, and the cold tone was filled with the wrath of the sky.

"The old man is also supported by people, dragging you for three days, after three days, the old man left." In the sword light that reflected the galaxy, there was an old voice.

The martial fighter who fought against the rain, is the ancestor of the sword.

"The ancestors of the sword--" the rainy people angered, and with her high voice, in the cracked space around, there was a violent space of power to vent, forming a huge space vortex Going over to the ancestors of the sword.

At the same time, there is a force of space law spreading, constantly affecting the void of the ancestors of the sword, and want to interfere with his actions with the power of space.

The ancestors of the swordsman calmly responded, and the swords in their hands were thrown out. The swordsmanship was extremely horrible, and all the attacks on the rain were resolved.

For a time, the battle between the rain and the ancestors of the sword was caught in a stalemate. The two sides had equal combat power. In a short time, no one could help.

However, at this time, behind the ancestors of the sword, a blue figure suddenly burst out of the cracked space, quietly, it can be said that God does not know the ghost, a flash between the came to the sword The old ancestors, before he did not hesitate to launch a fierce blow.

The ancestors of the sword are fighting with the people on the rain, and they are distracted, and the whole piece of the void is disturbed by the force of the space of the rain, affecting his perception, so he is caught in the blue shadow. Give a hit.

"boom!"

Suddenly a muffled sound, the body of the ancestors of the sword was blown out and flew out, and the body of the body was collapsed, revealing his figure.

I saw that his old face became pale, and there was a transparent hole in the size of the bowl on his chest. The blood was red and the clothes were red.

"Qingpeng Wang, I did not expect it to be you." Despite being hit hard, the sword ancestor still looks calm, but his eyes are very sharp and his tone is slightly low.

"This king owes the rain to a person, this time, it is still human." Qingguang hidden, revealing the figure of Qingpeng Wang, his look calmly staring at the ancestors of the sword, a face of calm .

The next moment, Qingpeng Wang once again shot, and the world was swiftly turned into a Qingmang rushing to the ancestors of the sword, and joined hands with the rain to fight the ancestors.

If it is one-on-one, the strength of the sword ancestor is not weaker than anyone, and even a lot of Qingpeng Wang, but at this moment the rain and the Qingpeng Wang joined forces, the sword ancestors suddenly lost, began to retreat.

"Wind! Cloud! Thunder! Rain!" The rain sang a low drink, only to see her hands sealed, a simple rune condensed in her hands, there is a rhyme in the flow, seems to form some kind of resonance with Tiandi Avenue Then he slammed into the sword of the ancestors of the sword.

Suddenly, the sword in the hands of the ancestors of the sword sent a sound of crisp swords, the ancient sword was constantly shaking, the sword light was dim, the slain was broken, and the body of the sword ancestor was also swept back. .

"Qingpeng Wang intervened, the old man couldn't hold on for three days, he could do nothing, and he said goodbye!" The ancestors of the sword had a cold face. He took back the long sword and gave a low whisper. The next moment, he turned into a sword light. In the vast sky.

At the same time, in the forbidden area of ​​the tumbling dynasty, Cheng Ming, who was taking the celestial spirit and the congenital spirit, acted aloud, and the voice of the ancestors of the sword was directly introduced into his ears, making his face suddenly become serious.

"Things have changed, this place can not be left for a long time, immediately leave here." Cheng Ming stopped the collection very decisively, greeted a sword dust, and directly took out the bridge to connect outside.