Peerless God of War

"Burial bell!" the two martial practitioners of tiejianzong who fought with a ape shouted with a look of horror. Even in ancient times, it was an extremely terrorist attack. In the face of such a terrible attack, even the gods and demons will fall.

"Don't be afraid, its cultivation is only the dual soul forging realm, and it can't give play to the power of the burial bell." jianwushuang said with a shaking face.

However, the color of fear in his eyes made it clear that even he was extremely afraid of the burial clock.

"That's right." the martial practitioners of the two iron sword sect nodded. The long swords in their hands radiated hot light, and the stars behind them expanded into two starry skies. Stars twinkle in the starry sky. On those huge stars, there was a sharp sword.

"The sword swings all over the world."

Their faces were dignified, they roared together, and the long sword in their hands stabbed at the burial clock. The space trembled, followed by the emergence of two long swords with spiritual power intertwined with countless runes. With a powerful momentum to sweep the world, he stabbed down.

This is the sword that the two people give full play to. It is also the strongest martial arts they have mastered. It is the first level of local products and is extremely powerful.

"Buzz."

Two long swords wrapped with runes shook slightly, and the whole space was full of sword Qi. The void trembled and seemed to collapse.

"Dong."

The long sword fell on the black burial bell. The burial bell trembled violently, and the sound waves spread one after another. Everyone's eardrums really hurt.

Seeing this scene, Wu Xiu of the two iron sword sect showed a happy face. It seems that they have seen the scene of the funeral bell being broken by them.

"Broken."

A young homonym came from a ape's mouth. His hands were bound and printed, and the rune fell on the burial bell. The tremulous burial bell was instantly quiet, and the lines on the Black Clock flickered indefinitely. In the middle of those lines, there are dazzling runes, with a palpitating breath.

"Dong."

The runes lit up, and the black burial bell was light for a while. An avenue Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded in the heaven and earth, and the two long spiritual swords that constantly attacked the burial bell were suddenly bombarded by the avenue Sanskrit sound, turned into pure spiritual power and floated in the air.

"How could it be?" the two people's faces flashed with horror. They couldn't believe that their full strength was smashed so easily.

In the distance, a sword watching the situation here was unparalleled, his face trembled, and his eyes were full of panic. The power of the burial bell was far beyond his expectation.

Looking at the burial bell gently turning in the sky, the two disciples of the iron sword sect looked at each other and hurriedly flew away in the distance. Facing the burial bell, they can't afford to resist now, because it's too powerful.

"Stay here." ah ape roared, his palm fell gently, and the burial clock rotated and covered the two people with a terrible breath. The black light looks for color and emits a palpitating breath.

"Spell it."

The two looked at each other. Now they had no way to escape, only one fight. Their eyes were firm and incomparable. They took out a small long sword the size of a palm in their arms. Mysterious runes are depicted on the golden long sword, but the seemingly ordinary thin sword exudes a palpitating breath.

"Be careful, ape. It's a treasure made by tiejianzong. It's a flying thunder sword. It's very powerful." when they saw the items in their hands, their faces changed.

This flying thunder sword is a treasure made by the smelter of tiejianzong. Although it is disposable, it has very terrible power. How strong the attack stored in the flying thunder sword depends on the grade of the flying thunder sword. According to the flying thunder sword in their hands, it is equivalent to the strong blow of the top five in the soul forging realm.

"Roar."

The ape didn't seem to hear it. His palm fell and the burial bell fell towards the two people again.

"Go."

At that moment, their eyes were also frozen, and their flying thunder sword was thrown out by them.

"Whew." "whew"

Two sharp howls came, and the two flying thunder swords grew in the wind. In an instant, they became more than ten feet huge and stabbed at the burial clock with terrible power.

"Boom."

At the same time, in the sea of fire, a gold seal flew in, magnified constantly in the air, and then hit the two flying thunder swords heavily.

"Roar."

On the golden seal, four monsters roared, emitting a powerful power. This gold seal is naturally the four beast and eight square seal robbed by the ancient wind from the dragon.

"Bang."

The four beasts and eight seals, together with the burial bell, collided with the flying thunder sword, making a terrible sound, and the whole world couldn't help shaking.

At the place of collision, the space burst into pieces, and the breath of nothingness burst out. The black burial bell was directly broken, and the two flying thunder swords also lost their luster and fell to the ground under the bombardment of the burial bell and the four beasts and eight seals. However, the golden light on the seals of the four beasts and eight sides also disappeared, with cracks everywhere.

The void broke and disappeared after a long time.

And the people couldn't help looking at the sea of fire that began to go out. The four beasts and eight sides of India flew out of here. They all had guesses in their hearts.

"Drink."

A roar came, followed by the gathering of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and thunder appeared out of thin air and fell from the sky. It was a purple thunder, with the terrible power of heaven and earth, completely tearing the sea of fire.

"Whew."

The sound of tearing the space came, and the burning sea of fire was completely separated. A flash and some broken figure came out slowly with a purple long sword in his hand.

"Shua"

In an instant, more than a dozen eyes looked at the figure in the sea of fire. To be exact, it was the purple long sword in his hand. Purple lightning sword, with thunder and lightning winding, emits terrible pressure.

Hot eyes stared at the long sword in the hand of the ancient wind. In their eyes, there was only the long sword, not the ancient wind.

"Good sword." looking at the purple lightning sword in Gu Feng's hand, Tian hen's face also flashed a touch of light. It is definitely a peerless sword. As a swordsman, you can naturally feel the aura of the long sword.

"This sword, I'm going to fix it." the sword's unparalleled eyes also emitted a hot light. His strong breath broke out. A sword split the breeze and Zhuo finished products and rushed towards the ancient wind.

"Since you want this sword, I'll give it to you." the cold voice came from the mouth of the ancient wind, which rang through the whole world.