Great Heaven Sovereign

Qingxinjiang's firepower was fully opened and a sword rose into the sky.

He has long been dissatisfied with xuanyang. Being directly cut off three swords by xuanyang's master and servant is asking for his life.

If it weren't for chance, he would be dead if he recognized the Lord's killing sword.

So now, with qingxinjiang's long sword in hand, there is no hesitation. One word, kill!

"Do you think you can be arrogant in front of me by controlling a sword? As I said, you know nothing about power."

"Xuanyang Tianshui!"

Xuanyang shouted loudly, and the shadows of rivers appeared behind him.

roaring waves!

Even every drop of water contains infinite power, which is shocking.

Qingxinjiang's eyes were firm, he was brave and fearless, and he continued to cut down with a sword.

WOW!

The long sword struck the sky and cut into the shadow of the river. It stirred up in an instant. Infinite waves swept the world, as if it were going to pour down.

Boom, boom.

Qingxinjiang's figure was directly shrouded by the huge waves.

However, qingxinjiang has never been a master of advice. With his long sword in his hand, he still waved, concise and burst out in the void.

Boom!

At a certain moment, when the forces between the two sides really burst to a limit, the terrorist forces erupted directly.

The shadow of the river is loose and shaky behind xuanyang.

But qingxinjiang was no better. He lost his killing sword and was blown down again.

But the killing sword is different from before. He has a spirit. Before qingxinjiang calls, he returns to qingxinjiang's hand.

"What a pity, dog. I should have killed you just now!" Seeing this scene, xuanyang was furious.

Despite this fight, he still crushed qingxinjiang. But qingxinjiang was safe, which made him very unhappy.

"You have no chance. Just now, heaven robbed the sword and killed you. This sword will kill you."

Qingxinjiang is full of confidence.

With a killing sword in hand, the world can kill with heroic spirit.

"I don't know. I'm too lazy to keep pestering you."

"Fire of xuanyang!"

"The wood of xuanyang!"

"The hill of xuanyang!"

"Xuanyang water stop!"

"Xuanyang blade!"

"Give me the town!"

Qingxinjiang is in high spirits, but now xuanyang obviously doesn't want to continue the battle. He stands proudly in the void and directly calls out the five wheel palace.

More importantly, his five wheel palace is facing the five elements.

Hills, water and trees!

Jinge Tianhuo!

Like a world.

At this moment, no one is surprised between heaven and earth.

Even the river from the stream, is a face of horror.

This breath directly oppressed them and dared not look up, as if heaven and earth were crushing and suffocating.

It's too scary.

Jiang Li is also the palace of life, but now he is humble in front of the strength shown by xuanyang.

Even the old devil and the prince division stopped fighting and looked dignified.

This breath makes them bow down willingly.

This breath is too overbearing, as if brewing the majesty of heaven and earth, which is frightening.

Especially qingxinjiang.

A moment ago, he was full of confidence and wanted to kill each other and solve everything with his long sword.

But now I find that the other party's words are not exaggerated at all.

He really knows nothing about power.

As soon as this power appeared, even though he was in control of the killing sword, he now had a feeling that he didn't dare to use the sword.

But it was only a moment, and the expression on qingxinjiang's face was firm. Although it was still suffering, it gave birth to the determination to move forward.

But at this time, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly.

"You're not an opponent. Don't fight. There's too much awareness between you. If you step into the five rounds of the palace of life, killing him is like killing a dog. But now, you're only insulting yourself. You'd better leave it to others to kill."

A sound came from the long sword.

"Others? Who?" Qingxinjiang naturally knows that Jianling is talking.

I just didn't expect the sword spirit to have such a heavy mind.

It doesn't seem to be the same as him. It makes him flinch at this time.

"Of course it's Yang Fan. The little pervert will be back soon. If he comes back, the pile here will be full of slag." Said the sword spirit.

Qingxinjiang was stunned.

Five flavors are mixed in my heart.

To tell the truth, he thought he had got the killing sword now. He could directly counter attack and reach the peak of his life.

But I didn't expect Jianling to rely on Yang Fan so high.

"Is Yang Fan strong now? What accomplishments?" Qingxinjiang asked.

"Not too strong. But now is not the time to say this. Don't be hard with this person." Said the sword spirit.

Qingxinjiang nodded.

Then he took a deep look at xuanyang and felt a little moved in his heart.

"Why? Don't you dare to draw a sword?" At this time, xuanyang said.

"Are you in such a hurry to die? Don't worry. I'll brew it up and kill you with one sword." Qingxinjiang doesn't give advice.

"Do you want to kill me with your mouth? Brew? Oh, go to hell." Xuanyang couldn't help it. He didn't give qingxinjiang the chance to continue to speak at all. As soon as he swayed with the power of the palace of life, he clapped it directly.

Boom, boom.

Under one palm, the world fell apart.

The sky seems to be scattered.

The earth began to break under this violent force.

It is no exaggeration to say that if xuanyang first exerted this power, let alone qingxinjiang, the whole Daqian palace would have long been in ruins and no longer exist.

Qingxinjiang holds the long sword tightly.

I'm ready to fight to the death.

At this time, people in the east continent felt that the world had collapsed and the end of the world had come.

Under this kind of strength, they have no resistance at all.

"The east continent is over!"

Jiang Li sighed and muttered to himself as he looked at xuanyang's terrorist means.

"So strong!"

"Fortunately, this power is not aimed at us. I thought Yang Fan was very strong before, but now it seems that Yang Fan is a fart in front of this power."

Ye Chengkong and Mu Han also looked at the scene in front of them.

This strength makes them afraid.

Don't say it's a war with the other party, even don't have the courage to face it head-on.

Others are the same, trembling under the cover of this breath.

Everyone thought it was going to end.

Anyone who dares to be the enemy of xuanyang will disappear completely under this palm.

But at this time, Yang Ye also suddenly woke up. Looking at this slap from the sky, his eyes became more and more firm, and then in an instant, he protected Yang Xiaomei and Zhao lianer under himself.

At the same time, the palm finally fell.

Boom.

Under this power, the whole world began to shake wildly, and a large area of the Imperial Palace became ruins.

Countless figures were submerged.

The earth was devastated, like the destruction of heaven and earth.

Qingxinjiang, Zhao Wu, Huo Zhibai, and Hou buchen also began to rise up.

Unfortunately, their power was not close, and they were directly shaken back by the violent power contained in one palm.

It's impossible to get close at all.

There is endless discontent in people's eyes.

In this war, they still gave everything they had. They thought they would win and be able to hold the east continent. But I didn't expect that the result was still so tragic. One palm directly made them have no resistance.

Desolation and powerlessness intertwined on their faces.

They stared at the void, looked at the terror coming, and waited for everything to come to naught.

But at this time, a beam of light suddenly landed on the void, and then the whole person appeared directly at the center of the power.

Then, the beam of light stops and a figure stands in the air.

Then he punched out.

Boom!

A roar.

Heaven and earth seem to be still and silent.

It seems that time and space are fixed at this moment.

But after a moment of silence, it was the incomparably raging power that shook, and countless figures were shaken away, and even hanged directly under this power.

However, the direction of this force is vanity, not a thousand.

"Yang Fan!"

"You're here at last."

"Hahaha, I knew you were definitely not dead. I knew you would come back."

……

A sound of the surprise appeared from scene.

Yang Fan just looked around and looked at his friends who had been seriously injured and at the disillusionment of his past. Looking at the helplessness in the eyes of their relatives, looking at the whole thousands of blood flowing into a river

Yang Fan is angry!

His heart was full of hostility and he was possessed by the thought.

"You are so damn!"