Great Heaven Sovereign

It's time to come. All Yang Fan related, many of them, have come.

In their eyes, today is Yang Fan's funeral. There can be no loss.

Therefore, they have been guarding in the dark for a long time, waiting for the outbreak of World War I.

In the field, the only one who hasn't shot at this time is the void youth.

The boy looked at qingxinjiang.

At this time, qingxinjiang was still in a state of sword pulling.

But he never pulled out this sword.

"Why? Don't you dare to use the sword? I have to say that you do have some talent. Even in my opinion, the so-called Yang Fan may not be comparable to you. But that's it. You don't have the courage to use the sword now. If you use the sword, it's just your disaster." Said the boy.

He saw clearly and his eyes were burning. In a word, he appeared in qingxinjiang.

Now qingxinjiang has no power to draw a sword at all.

Because pulling out the sword means death.

If he hadn't broken the two swords before and didn't hurt the root, he might dare to use this sword, but under the current state, he must die under heaven's disaster.

Because of this, the young man dared to say that this sword was his own disaster.

"Do you think you control everything? I don't draw my sword, but I don't feel strong enough." Qingxinjiang gritted his teeth and said.

Not at all.

"Put on airs. I'm waiting for you to draw your sword and watch the sky rob a sword. Ah." In the void, the childe of xuanyang country gave a long sound.

He was so determined that he seemed to have understood everything. Qingxinjiang was unable to draw his sword at all.

Because pulling out the sword means death.

What brewing momentum is justified. In the final analysis, it is not dare.

Qingxinjiang's eyes twinkled with madness.

The next moment, his eyes crossed.

"Death? Young master, do I look like a person afraid of death? I asked you, I want to draw a sword, are you afraid?" Qingxinjiang was hysterical, and blood kept falling from his mouth. With the husky madness of fighting to death, the face of xuanyang in the void also changed.

He's scared!

Now qingxinjiang is completely desperate.

However, the power of this sword has given him a sense of crisis.

However, as the arrogant of xuanyang country, he is not allowed to shrink back, let alone show cowardice at this time.

"You dare to pull out the sword." Xuanyang was alone and arrogant. He was still cold and arrogant, and the sky collapsed without surprise.

"Excite me? Young master, I'll do what you want today."

"Heaven's robbery, open it for me!"

Qingxinjiang clenched his teeth, grasped the long sword, and then pulled it out.

Boom, boom.

Click, click!

The long sword finally came out of its scabbard, and at this time, thunder suddenly fell on the void.

Stab

An electro-optic flint burns on the long sword and connects with the void lightning and thunder.

Qingxinjiang was suddenly surrounded by thunder, as if he were a man who came out of the thunder.

Click!

But at the same time, with the outbreak of thunder, the long sword in qingxinjiang's hand was also cut out, and a mighty force seemed to annihilate the world. It also broke out with him as the center.

In the void, xuanyang's face finally couldn't keep calm.

"Madman, you want to hurt me with your life? You can't compare with me. Your life is not a hair of my hair."

"The hill of xuanyang!" Xuanyang drank loudly.

Soon the light on him flashed, and a round of life palace opened from the Dantian.

Then in a flash, a towering Hill fell directly from the sky. Xuanyang retreated, soared into the air and stepped directly on the hill.

"If you want to hurt me, you're cheap. Just because you want to hurt me?"

"Once my life palace comes out, don't say it's you. Even if it's the real life palace, don't want to hurt me."

"You know nothing about power."

"I'm standing in front of you. I see how you can be robbed with a sword!"

Xuanyang stood on the hill, condescending, with disdain in his eyes.

At this time, the sword of qingxinjiang also fell heavily, and endless thunder bombarded the hill directly.

Boom.

The hill suddenly burst, and under the cover of thunder, it collapsed directly in the void.

But xuanyang still stood firmly on it.

"Is that all I have? It's naive. If I don't use the defense of the palace of life, you may hurt me. But now, your power is in front of me. It's a joke." Xuanyang laughed.

After that, he put his hands back and the whole hill disappeared.

But,

It's not over.

He saw a sneer in xuanyang's eyes and a fist in his hand.

"Xuanyang blade!"

Xuanyang drank loudly.

Suddenly, the palm spread out.

Then a huge blade appeared in his hand.

At this moment, the soldiers in everyone's hands began to tremble, as if they were afraid.

Even the long sword in qingxinjiang's hand was suddenly stopped in the void.

"I have already said that you know nothing about power." Xuanyang sneered, and then the soldiers in his hand slowly lifted up.

As his actions unfolded, a wave of killing was intended to break out on him. This breath contains heaven's power and seems to be above heaven and earth.

"Cut!"

Then he shouted and cut off the huge blade in his hand.

Brush!

The huge blade broke the sky, and everyone's battle came to an abrupt end at this moment. Even Hou buchen and Jiang Li were no exception. They turned their eyes here.

"Lao Qing!" The waiting minister frowned.

This knife is not aimed at him, but it also gives him a sense of death.

It seems that under this attack, everything is irreversible, which is to die and disappear.

"No!" Zhao Wu gave a big drink.

It doesn't help at all.

In front of this power, he also felt humble. Even if he wanted to rescue, he was powerless.

Qingxinjiang still has madness in his eyes. Blood falls in his pupils and slides down his cheeks. There are endless vicissitudes.

The next moment, he looked at the broken sword in his hand.

There was a sense of death in his eyes.

"Yang Fan, I'm here. It seems that you can only pretend to force this iron rule to be broken in front of me. This bastard is too strong." Qingxinjiang laughed, but still raised the long sword in his hand.

Then wave it and directly collide with the giant blade coming down.

Boom.

The Tianjie sword broke out completely, and the thunder flooded the sky.

However, xuanyang's huge blade was still cut in the thunder without any obstacles.

Boom!

A knife split!

The thunder was cut off, and then stayed in the void for a moment and disappeared directly.

The long sword in qingxinjiang's hand also collapsed at this moment.

Click, click!

The sword breaks again!

Qingxinjiang's body seemed to lose support, and the whole person fell to the ground.

He has only three swords, but now, all three swords are broken.

While the sword is in the presence of people, the sword breaks and people die.

It's not empty talk.

Because none of the three swords bear his efforts. They are the life sword that he built for himself from the cave to the star gate.

Therefore, at this moment, qingxinjiang, who lost Sanbing long sword, came to the end directly and completely, and its vitality gradually disappeared.

"Ha ha, I have already said that the sword is your death." Xuanyang laughed, and the light in the palm gradually dissipated.

Then, he stepped down from the void step by step and came to qingxinjiang with pity on his face: "unfortunately, you are a good seedling and qualified to be my servant. Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice. Being an enemy with me is doomed to perish. Because I am invincible!" Xuanyang said faintly.

And this sentence silences the void.

This sentence is too arrogant.

Unfortunately, no one dares to refute.

"I heard that someone once called him invincible, but unfortunately, I couldn't kill him. In that case, break his coffin, which is my name." Xuanyang said with a flash of light in his hand and a blow.

Touch!

A loud noise broke out in an instant.

The Jiulong copper coffin burst in an instant, and the figures of Yang Ye, Zhao lianer and Yang Xiaomei were also shaken out by this force.

Yang Ye and Zhao lian'er were stunned by the storm in an instant.

On the contrary, it was Yang Xiaomei, but Wen Si didn't move in the field.

However, in Yang Xiaomei's mouth, her voice disappeared and looked up at xuanyang:

"You see, I'll say, he's not dead yet."

"You say, don't you!"

Yang Xiaomei looked at xuanyang as if she had changed.

The words stunned xuanyang's eyes and almost said: "Xuanyin body? Hahaha, it's unexpected that there should be such a presence in this small place. It's really heaven's help for me."

Xuanyang laughed, and the whole man began to walk towards Yang Xiaomei step by step.