Legend of Swordsman

Divine power poured freely into the void.

Headed by Jian Wushuang, the five million strong monks gathered in the cracks and made their best in one battle!

Stepping on the outermost side of the extraterrestrial battlefield, an equally majestic force is permeating.

There are ten columns in total. At the moment, nearly eight branches have fallen, and more than ten ordinary Supremes are fleeing desperately. Behind them, nearly a hundred vanities who act as scout pioneers are struggling to kill.

The sword has no double-sided color and is cold.

Suddenly, the void rose, and a huge palm print killed the hundreds of traces of vanity directly!

All monks were shocked. They shot hundreds of vanity in one palm. I'm afraid the semi-ancestors couldn't do it?

Emperor Taixu and Emperor Jinwu all looked at the figure under the black robe with a complex look. In just tens of thousands of years, he has grown to the existence that he needs to look up to.

When the virtual forces dissipated as much as possible, the more than ten Supremes hurriedly ran to the front of Jian Wushuang.

One of the older elders panicked and said, "Wushuang Palace Lord, the big thing is bad, the void crack has cracked, and they have already attacked from the crack!"

Jian Wushuang heard his words frown, and then rushed forward, with more than five million monks behind him.

Void fissures are located at the junction of the Divine Universe and the Unreal Universe. In that mysterious zone, both the divine and virtual powers are weak.

When the forces of the Divine Universe rushed to the junction, all the monks could not help but take a breath.

I saw that at the junction of the crack and enchantment, a celestial abyss had been cracked smoothly to both sides, just like the heavenly gate of heaven, and countless vain forces escaped.

The black army of vain soldiers, like the dark fog covering the sky, emerged from the cracks of the door that day.

Those "old friends" also appeared.

Surging in a black mist, the Eight Desolate Lords led more than 200,000 scouts, and looked away from each other with the sword unparalleled.

200,000 scouts, there are nearly 50,000 traces of vanity, their role is to act as a sharp knife, fiercely into the heart of the divine universe.

The two half-ancestors who were almost killed by Jian Wushuang with their own power in the past were now crushed by the dark army of virtual soldiers.

Meet the blood feud, the Eight Desolate Emperor and that two-in-one deceit, almost anxious to directly kill the sword without twining to pieces.

However, these are not over yet. The endless stream of virtual men is boundless, as if connected to the sky, stepping out of the virtual universe.

The immense pressure was on every monk's heart, but no one took a half step back, silent and dead.

On the top of the army of virtual soldiers, the virtual **** transformed from hundreds of millions of virtual forces seemed like a demon to come into the world, and the star-like red eyes penetrated nine days and ten places and looked at Jian Wushuang.

And on the side of the virtual god, a shocking virtual shadow also condensed.

With the black mist surging down, a majestic treasurer wearing a black gold suit and crown on his head appeared.

Jian Wushuang's eyes sinked fiercely, and that was just a glance in the starfish realm to scare the eternal emperor, and now it is also here!

The two ancestors straddled the world, and their appearance almost made all monks despair.

Next, the one with six arms of rules swarming behind him, with six members of the swarming organization coming at the same time!

Three ancestors!

The supreme existence of the supreme, three in the camp of the virtual universe appeared three!

The heavens and earth changed, and even when it first came, it shattered the void.

There is no place to hold three ancestors.

At this moment, even Jian Wushuang's heart felt a sense of weakness.

The ancestor is the existence that truly surpasses the rules, and even the semi-ancestors can hardly cause any harm to it.

The three ancestors are really terrible.

"Is it innocent to die my magical universe?" At this moment, all the monks were already frustrated.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang took the lead to release the vast divine power, and the unmatched divine power swayed up with the divine pattern, but it was the faint barrier of the invading virtual force.

At the same time, the Feng tribe Fengqi, the dragon tribe Linhe the dragon emperor, the blood wave is supreme, the phase is light and the phase is deserted. At this moment, a total of seven half ancestors release the divine treasure.

The emptiness is magnificent, and the divine power belonging to the divine universe has blossomed a tough side at this moment.

Along with the surging divine power, Lao Zun took a step forward, and a black water treasure that shook the sky transformed from behind him.

A strange but majestic energy dissipates the imaginary force that has dissipated almost instantly.

All monks looked at this scene in shock, and then their hot but fierce eyes rose again.

"It turns out that our Divine Power universe also has ancestors!"

The ancestral ancestor White Ape's eyes were reddish, and at the same time, the divine power that belonged to the invincible Supreme Peak rose.

Emperor Taixu's normal and angry face also slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

After seeing the statue of the elder respect, Yaoyao stared at the scarlet eyes, and everything that he had experienced in the polar starfish rushed into his heart again.

"Did he get abandoned from there too?"

There is no answer. The opponent in the bite heart is not Lao Zun. As early as when he set foot on this extraterrestrial battlefield, he locked Jian Wushuang.

The terrible growth of this monster finally made it feel unusual for Devouring Even the Devouring Organization. However, today's battle, Jian Wushuang must die!

That day, he escaped from the hands of Lao Zun, and the virtual **** was able to recover. His inner fear caused him to confront Lao Zun in the first time.

And the mysterious, the emperor who has been manipulating behind the scenes so far, looks a little weird in the eyes of Lao Zun.

For a time, the cold and damaged regional diplomatic circles gathered the full power of the two sides of the universe.

This will be the most expansive Bloomberg battle since Chaos.

Whether it is the defeating party ~ www.readwn.com ~ or the defeating party, it will certainly pay a terrible price.

"Here, if I return, I will let you go all the way, otherwise it will inevitably die here!"

Hong Zhongda Lu's voice resounded from the mouth of Xushen. He was high above him, carrying an endless evil spirit in his magnificence.

But no one in the Divine Universe responded, everyone had a dead heart in their eyes, and scoffed at the words of the virtual god.

Will the skin be attached without hair? Survival of the cold, when the magical universe is completely occupied, and anyone will just be a plaything tortured at will.

Sword Wushuang laughed loudly, showing disdain in a pair of pure golden eyes, "Below-tier, tirelessly, and invariably occupy my divine power universe for trillions of years. Everyone knows the ugly heart. Now it is before the two armies Persuasion is indeed despicable! "

The sword has no double character like a knife, cut to the entire virtual universe.

The false **** sank and waved his hand to lower the punishment.

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