God-level Perspective

   Chapter 2788 Fifty Breaks Hundred!

   The third thousand and sixty-eighth chapter fifty broke hundred!

Ye Han is alive or dead. After the giants such as Zhenwu Academy, Daomen, and Buddhism once again came forward for the Ye Temple, many people suspected that Ye Han did not die in the boundless weak water, and the ninth day of the Demon Race suspected that Ye Han was still alive. One of those who have no life or death.

  Li Zhengdao, Zhan Wushuang, and Ye Han are sworn brothers. If Li Zhengdao is killed, if Ye Han really hadn't died in the boundless Ruoshui, Li Zhengdao's death would be enough to lead Ye Han out.

   "Three thousand clouds roll and flow, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are like waterfalls!"

A little bit of cold light, Li Zhengdao may not be the first young man in the human race in terms of strength, but Li Zhengdao's sword is unparalleled in the human race. The sharpness of the three swordsmen in their youth.

  The cold light is so great, the sky and earth are dark clouds and rain, and the sword is like a waterfall. When this sword is released, it is like the birth of a sword god!

   forced a cautious look in the eyes of the ninth day of the Demon Race holding the magic sword.

   "The ancient magic swordsmanship seems to have acquired its essence. You, Li Zhengdao, are worth killing me!"

  The ninth day of the demon clan swung the sword, the sword was like a black curtain, and the armor was broken.

   "The devil dances wildly, the magic knife slays Qingtian!"

  In an instant, one sword and one sword, the magical power of the sword revealed, carrying endless destructive power. At the moment of the collision, the surrounding world became bright and dark, and the endless flying sand was shattered and vanished!

In the twilight, Li Zhengdao retreated with his sword, his handsome face had a pale color. It's heartbreaking!

   "Although you are worthy of my killing, but in the eyes of the human race, only the Heavenly Burial is worthy of my opponent in the ninth day of the Demon Race. Now that I have entered the human race, I will kill you, and then kill the Heavenly Burial!"

  The ninth day of the Demon Race was cold, and when he stepped over, it was like a black magic light.

The magic knife swung down, shaking the sky. As one of the inheritors of the top ten ancient emperors' tombs, although no one knew which demon venerable the demons got the inheritance on the ninth day of the first day of the first year of the clan, Li Zhengdao was knocked back by the opponent's knife just now. , you can enter the list of the five peerless characters, and compete with these peerless characters such as the first emperor!

   "Thunderstorms struck the five mountains, and the mad sword shook the sky!"

  In an instant, Li Zhengdao's sword became unparalleled, and thunder rolled between the heavens and the earth. From the sky above, there was a sword of Thor.

   At the moment when the Thunder God's Sword appeared, Li Zhengdao raised his sword and pointed at the sky, turned into a sword light, and shot straight into the sky; "Man and sword are one!"

   At this moment, people are swords, swords are people, people and swords are one, and Li Zhengdao's body has been integrated into Thor's sword, descending from the top of the sky with infinite might like destroying the world.

"Man and sword are one. In today's world, even the older generation has few people who can do it. It seems that after digesting the ancient inheritance and obtaining the essence of supernatural powers, your swordsmanship, Li Zhengdao, has really risen to a terrifying level. This sword , can instantly kill the middle stage of Emperor Shengzang!"

  The eyes of the ninth day of the demon race flickered, but she could meet an opponent like Li Zhengdao in the first battle, which finally made her a little interested!

   "The devil covers the world, all things are sad!"

   All of a sudden, the magic sword turned into an illusion, and the black magic sword turned into a blood-colored magic sword, making the surrounding world turn blood-red, and there were vague sounds of sadness and crying of all beings.

The power of this blade collided wildly with the Thunder God's Sword, smashing away the blood that shrouded the world, and Li Zhengdao also reappeared in this world, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Opposite him, the ninth day of the Demon Race also retreated. one step.

"Hmph, it's a good ancient magical power swordsmanship, but the inheritance I have obtained is far from your Li Zhengdao's. If you have this ability, let me send you to **** today!" Completely under her leadership, neither Li Zhengdao nor the army of one million humans could escape their demise!

   500,000 to 100, this is not just talk.

   Li Zhengdao's eyes were cold, he looked around the entire battlefield, and his sorrow came from his heart!

   In the face of the 500,000 army of the Demon Race, even though the Human Race has an army of one million, it is still difficult to resist this tiger and wolf force.

   With the power of millions of humans, in less than half a quarter of an hour, there have been countless casualties and more than 200,000 deaths!

   "My intention is God's will, I am proud of the world, kill!"

   The terrifying anger was like an endless fire ignited in his heart. Li Zhengdao, who had been injured under the ninth day of the Demon Race, stood proudly in the void and wielded the most terrifying magical swordsmanship.

   And in this sword, there is also infinite sword power!

   "Supernatural swordsmanship, eternal sword intent!"

A terrifying light flashed in the eyes of the ninth day of the Mozu; "In today's world, except Ye Han, no one in the younger generation can comprehend the eternal sword intent, but I didn't expect you, Li Zhengdao, to realize the eternal sword intent, so The talent of kendo is no less than that of the three swordsmen from a thousand years ago!"

  In an instant, the ninth magic sword of the first day of the Demon Race swept across the void.

   "The Mantra of the Magic Way; Fighting, Zhe, Lin, Ping, Column, Array, In, Before!"

   "The magic sword of fighting characters, follow the law!"

  Suddenly, within the heaven and the earth, the infinite magic sword came down like the three thousand laws of the avenue, sweeping the sky and covering the earth, and with an infinite force, it wiped out Li Zhengdao's magical swordsmanship and the terrifying sword intent that shocked the world!

   The power of this blow caused Li Zhengdao to retreat thousands of meters, and his already pale face became even more morbid.

"Li Zhengdao, although your kendo talent is unparalleled, you will die today. If you break 50, your human race is about to perish, but if you can force me to use the magic words, you are enough to be proud of yourself." Her face is cold, and the mantra of magic is the strongest inheritance she has obtained in the tomb of the top ten ancient emperors. Although the ninth day of the demon clan only controls the magic sword of fighting character and the magic sword of Zhezi, it is enough to make her powerful enough to be one. Terrible level!

Ding!

Between the heavens and the earth, the sound of the piano came suddenly, and when the demons were about to kill Li Zhengdao again on the ninth day of the first day, a soft figure was like a goddess descending from the sky. She held the guqin in her arms. The sound of the sound is that there are endless sharp blades, like a rainstorm shrouded in the ninth day of the Mozu!

   "Sound and rhythm magic, but is it useful? Even if you two go together, it won't change today's ending!"

The voice of    fell, and the terrifying mantra of the devil's way was displayed again. The magic sword of fighting characters was like a world-destroying magic sword.

Seeing this, Li Zhengdao's pale face showed a sad expression. No matter how strong his determination and fighting spirit are today, he will face this terrifying Demon Race on the ninth day. Legion, the human race has no chance of winning at all!

   Up to now, the human race has lost 400,000 people, and the entire desert is full of corpses!

   "Withdraw, withdraw from Tianxuan Territory!"

   At the top of the sky, the voice of the super-powerful human race came.

   (end of this chapter)