Great Antiquity: I Can Synthesize Everything

The old man in the temple was angry at first, and then seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Qingyun with Meng Da's eyes.She said with an awkward smile.

"Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding. I didn't expect you to reach such a state, little friend.

It is truly a genius that has not existed for hundreds of millions of years in the chaos!

I don't know if you can intentionally come to Zhu to do things in my god's fight? I can decide to give you treatment that is absolutely no less than mine. , If you have credit in the future, even if you become a god, it is not impossible to control the life and death of hundreds of millions of souls. _"

Qing Yun was stunned when he heard the words of the old man on the opposite side. 2 He did not expect that the other party would throw an olive branch to him at this moment.Speaking of which, this is not the first time the temple has thrown an olive branch to him, but do you want to go to the temple yourself? The answer is no.

As for the temple master, who knows what's going on at the moment, and even if it is

Really not uncommon.

"It's useless to talk, let's do it!"

Qingyun snorted coldly and the figure moved forward at a high speed, and the sharp spear in his hand slid - a cold glow.Go straight to the door of the old man on the opposite side

"Huh" Don't eat and eat a toast, then let me see what you can do. Since you can't use it for me, then it will be destroyed by me. .you and those little guys are completely buried in this shocking seaside

Qingyun's attack also caused the anger of the old man on the opposite side to rise.

As the words fell, he saw light flickering in his hand, and a sword appeared in his hand.

I saw that the sword was only more than one foot long, and the flat gap in front told everyone that it was not complete. The surface was full of pits and rust, as if it had been passed down from the ancient years.Full of the breath of the years.

But whether it was Qingyun or the people watching the battle, at the moment when this sword appeared, an inexplicable chill appeared in his heart. It seemed that he had seen something terrifying.

Among them, the most obvious one is Qingyun.In his perception, the sword seemed to be the source of the endless murderous aura between heaven and earth.Just looking at the second eye makes the eyes sting.. If it is not for his high level

Deep, the combat effectiveness is even more impressive, I am afraid that just under the terrifying atmosphere of this sword, there is no combat effectiveness!

A faintly invisible saber aura disappeared in a flash, and Qingyun's attack seemed to have suffered a serious blow.It shattered instantly with a groan.

The old man didn't pay any attention to Qingyun, and quietly stroked the rusted Duan Yuan in his hand, as if he was stroking his lover.His eyes were full of pity and fiery, and then he spoke slowly.

"This sword has been with me from the beginning of my practice until now, and it has always been so rusty. The sword has no name, but it is indeed the most powerful weapon I have ever seen.

It's a pity that over the years, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't find his other half! You are lucky to be able to see this knife, and you should die under his blade with no regrets. "

The old man slowly told that at the same time a strong and sharp aura slowly rose from his body and merged with the Duan Dao in his hand.A more terrifying and suffocating breath permeated the air.

At this moment, Qing Yun seemed to see a kingdom belonging to the sword in his eyes.I saw a terrifying battlefield. On the battlefield, a figure exuding a powerful breath held a broken knife and fought with countless strong men, killing blood into rivers and corpses everywhere.

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Chapter eight hundred and eighty first send you on the road, outbreak

Qingyun knew that this was the artistic conception brought by the broken knife itself. , The illusion created by the old man in the temple was thoroughly inspired.

But he can say for sure.Everything that shows up has happened.Perhaps it was during the earth-shattering battle that this mighty sword was broken.

Looking at that scene, Qingyun even had a feeling of blood boiling

But the murderous aura that was approaching him made him wake up quickly.

A flash of fighting intent quickly rose in his eyes.The black sharp gun in his hand was also buzzing, as if he was trying to meet the right person.

Hand and happy -.

"Kill!" Qi Yun knew that he couldn't wait any longer.Immediately, a loud shout flashed across the flashlight, and it was a moment of coldness.

Seeing that the tip of the spear was about to pierce the chest of the old man in the temple.I saw that the old man who had been stroking the war sword had a flash of light in the eyes of the war sword in his hand - turn.Instantly closed before

- "bass~"

The harsh sound sounded, and the huge impact caused the figure of Zuiyun to quickly retreat.

Of course, the old man who blocked Qingyun's blow was equally uncomfortable.

"Little guy. Since

You can't wait so much, so I'll have to send you on your way. "

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly.A cold light flickered in his eyes.Then he spoke.

"You should try it. You have the sword, and I also have the gun. Let's try who's more powerful today."

Qingyun's tone was calm.It seems that the blow just now was not a normal one from him.

"So then you can also take me a knife and give it a try."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched. The sword in his hand rushed down the wall.

"Thorn 1."

The space breaks open a crack of the moment, and the infinite edge is full of

this day

A deadly sense of threat passed through Qingyun's becoming.Makes the magic spear two that he was about to stab

It's too late to think about the sharp gun in your hand and slam it away in one direction

Two loud noises, "Zhu's weak but extremely sharp knife light suddenly appeared out of nowhere, colliding with the spear in Qingyun's hand and making a violent sound.

The powerful collision caused the surrounding chaos to burst open in an instant, turning into a piece of nothingness.

Even the fog not far away was forced away by these two powerful breaths.