Ruling The Heavens With Divine Bugs

Three swords are cut out at the same time. I am the master in the sword field. In the sword world, sword repair is the most foul. Three unparalleled swords pass by, and three heads soar into the sky. The eyes of the three first-class saints who were killed still have a strong color of incomprehension. They don't understand why the other party's attack power suddenly soars, and even the saint's "world" is cut into two parts.

This is the power of the sword world, which is superior to other worlds. No wonder the sword world is the lifelong pursuit of all sword practitioners. They would rather stay at the semi holy peak all their life than compromise and give up their desire to become the saint of the sword.

With a knowing smile, the three directly killed the remaining two first-class saints. At the same time, they sat down cross legged to understand the hard won feeling of the sword world and seize the fleeting opportunity.

The sword world exists occasionally. The shadow of the tree swings, the water gurgles, and the small animals take a leisurely walk back and forth. The three people completely integrate their minds into it and experience the mystery of the sword world.

The space ripples slightly. Niuniu, led by the border worm, appears with light hands and feet. She is very skilled in checking the five storage spaces and the world, "hee hee, it's all Niuniu's!" He made a face at the three and then left quietly.

I come and go quietly, wave my sleeves, don't take away... Oh, no, take away all the clouds.

"Boom..." a figure flew backwards.

"Hehe, level six saints are just like this." Ye Wufeng said with a smile.

The saint Du Yang looked at the half artifact that had been almost scrapped in his hand and made a mistake. The young man opposite was so powerful that he didn't produce any weapons. He broke his half artifact shield with only one blow.

"Hey, hey, you're a sixth level saint. You can't have only half artifact rubbish on your body, can you?" Dashao said jokingly.

"Hum, arrogant boy, I'll let you know the power of the saint today!" The saint of Du Yang snorted coldly, and his hands tied their seals quickly.

"Jiuyang burns the sky!" Nine suns appeared behind him out of thin air, and the terrible high-temperature burning space crackled.

"Ha ha, I'm so clever that I dare to play with fire in front of Ben Shao's eyes and eat it..." Ye Wufeng suddenly stagnated and suddenly remembered that many treasures in his body are now sleeping.

"Prisoner ice palm!" Temporarily change moves, quickly seal with both hands and shoot nine palms in a row.

"Boom..." while talking about ice, there was fire, and the two hostile Tianwei collided violently.

The holy man of Du Yang gave a light sigh. According to the news from his part, this person should have a powerful divine fire. He can devour other flames and completely restrain his existence. At this time, he should sacrifice divine fire. Moreover, he has been fighting empty handed all the time, and the terrible divine sword has not appeared. Is there any change?

With courage, he threw out an artifact, the "Sun disc", and a strong light burst out.

Ye Wufeng disappeared in situ and avoided the strong light.

Away? The saint Du Yang is not surprised but happy. In this case, he didn't take out the artifact. It seems that there is something wrong with him, "ha ha ha, God helps me, boy, can't you use the artifact now?"

"Hum, you don't need to use artifact to deal with you!" Big little said faintly, with his hands tied.

"Nine fold sky cutting finger!" As soon as he raised his hand, a huge dark finger appeared out of thin air.

"Space time rules!" The giant finger burst out, ignoring time and space, and instantly hit the Japanese disc floating in the air.

"Boom..." a powerful blow knocked the Japanese disc upside down and flew out.

The holy man of Du Yang was startled. With a dangerous finger, he was able to blow the artifact away, but he also affirmed his judgment.

"Die!" His confidence soared for a moment, and suddenly a simple long sword appeared in his hand.

It's a familiar sword. Big and young eyes coagulated slightly. They couldn't help blurting out: "Xuanyuan sword!" This style is as like as two peas of the Xuanyuan sword seen in the heaven pass of Nanling.

"No, the smell of this sword is almost the same as the one I saw last time. It seems that it should also be an imitation." He was a little relieved. He might be a little dangerous if he was an authentic ancient artifact Xuanyuan sword, but even so, he began to take it seriously. He had a deep understanding of the power of the array pattern of Xuanyuan sword.

Sure enough, the holy man of the sun raised the divine sword, and the power of the world was blessed on it, and the divine patterns lit up one after another.

"Xuanyuan nine fold array pattern, activate!" The sword power soared nine times in an instant.

"Fire Yang burns the city!" A huge flame and the sword cut through the air.

"Jiudiezhentian fist!" With a violent drink, the power of the world wrapped around the right fist, and instantly hit nine fists. The nine fists were one. The fist power of high-frequency vibration triggered a series of space explosions.

"Boom..." the huge flame sword was blown to pieces, and the holy man of Du Yang flew hundreds of feet. His hands trembled, and even the artifact in his hands made bursts of wailing.

"Tick... Tick!" Drops of blood fell from his fingertips, and ye Wufeng's eyes picked up slightly, breaking the defense. Although it was only a little hurt, it was broken.

"Ha ha, crazy, I make you crazy. How dare you defend the power of Xuanyuan divine sword?" The holy man of Du Yang felt a trace of blood on the long sword in his hand and burst into laughter. However, he did not know how much the actual damage caused by the sword was. If he knew that his sword was only cutting a wound that was not much bigger than the bite of a cat or dog, he would be desperate.

"Hehe, does such a small injury make you so happy? Well, since the artifact can't be used, as a reward for you to break my body, let you see Ben Shao's real strength. Really, it takes so much effort to deal with a level 6 saint." Ye Wufeng shook his head with a smile and sighed. His hands changed, and the power of rules blessed him.

"Taoist nine word mantra, Dou word formula, blessing!"

"Bingzi Jue, blessing!"

"Xingzi Jue, blessing!"

"Zhe Zi Jue, blessing!"

"Do not destroy the golden body!"

"Star suit!"

Under a series of blessings, the breath of Da Shao soared continuously, and the whole space shook because of his existence.

"How could it be, you..." the saint Du Yang's face was ugly and the Taoist nine word truth. This was also a famous magic power in the upper world. How could he not recognize it.

"Instant step!" With a slight stomp, the void was trampled and exploded, and the whole person instantly disappeared in place. Although there was no auxiliary speed of wind dancing Lingyun wings, the effect of Xingzi Jue was no less impressive.

"Jiudiezhentian fist!" At the next moment, he appeared in front of the Du Yang saint and beat it hard.