School beauty's immortal cultivation powerhouse

Heipao Wuming used his ancestral Xuanjin Tiandao, and Yang Tian was not afraid of it.

In terms of the level of ancestral utensils, how can xuanjintian Dao compare with Lingtian ancient sword in his own hands.

It's the sword of emperor Jiang in ancient times. Just now, with the help of the ancient sword of Xie Ge, it cut off all the pillars of heaven.

Yang Tian wanted to see if the firmness of this Xuanjin Tiandao was stronger than that of the Dingtian pillar supporting the sky.

"Die for me!"

Black robe Wuming, holding Xuanjin Tiandao, instilled all his immortal power into it.

Then, he raised the sky knife with both hands, stood on the void, and chopped down directly at Yang Tian.

This cut cuts the sky and the earth, and the starry sky.

Nine days above, the wind and cloud suddenly changed, the golden sword covered the sun and the moon, and all the strong people couldn't open their eyes.

People are shocked to see this cut down, if split on the fight star, whether it can be divided into two?

There was a sense of war in Yang Tian's dark eyes.

He was holding Lingtian ancient sword, which urged the second breath of the seal.

"Chop you!"

With this roar, the terrible blue sword was more powerful than before.

This sword breaks through the stars and nine days, and its edge makes heaven and earth pale.

Not only the onlookers were shocked, but also Shitian and zhanhuang were moved.

The blue sword awn and the golden sword awn meet in the void, causing a sensation, causing the collapse of heaven and earth, the fragmentation of stars, and the falling of stars.

Many strong people are also affected. Under the aftereffect, they are like a boat in the wind and rain, which may be overturned at any time.

Magic saint and others are also like this, fully opened all defenses to resist the crushing of the aftershocks.

But even when they were in danger, they did not forget to focus on the two figures in the void.

What shocked them was that Yang Tian's sword Qi was still extremely terrifying. It cut through the void, pierced the nine secluded places and revealed the chaos of Hongmeng.

Even if Wu Ming, the black robe of the immortal six heavens, was holding the ancient sword of Xuanjin, he couldn't fight against the sword Qi.

The sword Qi rips through the awn of the sword and cuts down the black robe Wuming with the astonishing power.

Black robe Wu Ming saw that he was shocked and quickly urged Xuanjin ancient Dao to resist.

He sensed the breath of death from the breath of the sword, which enveloped him, made him cool all over, and made his face panic.

"Zheng!"

The sword Qi hits the Xuanjin ancient sword, but the edge of the blue sword Qi is still terrible, and the aftereffect is not reduced by half.

The violent impact made the bones of black robe Wuming's palm break, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

But he is still struggling to support, if you give up resistance, this sword is enough to kill him.

In his heart, he was extremely shocked that this boy, who was clearly only in the realm of immortality, was still a disciple of his useless younger martial brother, and could crush him to this point.

Is it possible that after hundreds of thousands of years of walking out of the battlefield of gods and demons, the strong in this world have become so terrible?

"Click!"

When black robe Wu Ming just thought of this place, he suddenly heard a crisp voice coming into his ear.

His eyelids were beating, and he was vaguely aware of something bad.

Looking at the Xuanjin sword in his hand, he found a crack on it.

"How could it be?"

The black robe has no dark, shocked eyes, startled incomparably.

This is the ancestral Xuanjin sword. It was handed down by Shitian. After ten thousand battles, it became the ancestral sword. It is strong and can't be broken. How can it be cut by Yang Tian's sword Qi now?

Everyone's eyes looked at the black robe without dark, and the crisp breaking sound also came to their ears.

The corners of these people's mouths twitched when they saw the crack of the golden ancient sword in Wuming's hand.

"Is this ancestral instrument going to be discarded in the hands of the Immortal Emperor?"

"Before, Gu Lingtian embezzled Ding Tianzhu, which was smashed by the Immortal Emperor with his physical strength. Now this Xuanjin ancient Dao will suffer."

"Is the Immortal Emperor the terminator of the ancestral vessels? Today, it is not easy to witness that two rare ancestral artifacts were destroyed in his hands. "

The whole audience was shocked, but their eyes didn't move half a minute.

Although they feel pity, they also look forward to whether the Immortal Emperor can completely destroy the Xuanjin ancient sword.

The cracks on the ancient Xuanjin Dao are getting bigger and bigger.

The black robe's eyes were full of panic, and he knew that this ancestral instrument could not last long.

The boy in front of him cuts the ancestral weapon with one sword. Even if the news is introduced into the magic battlefield, it will also cause violent fluctuations.

Even white hair Shitian also shook his head.

He had foreseen the end, but what he never thought was that the disciples who had abandoned the disciples could defeat his successor Wu Ming.

It really made his face black. However, he didn't mean to intervene. With his position, as long as Yang Tian didn't do too much, he disdained to intervene in the things between the two. The smile on the emperor's face became more and more bright. This battle was wonderful. I didn't expect that I met such an interesting thing and made friends with such an interesting younger generation as soon as I stepped out of the magic battlefield. As for Mo Wu and others, when they saw that the ancient swords of Xuanjin had been cut apart, they were completely convinced by Yang Tian and had no temper. Wushi is the closest. When he saw Yang Tian cut Xuanjin ancient Dao, his jaw almost fell to the ground. Not only did heipao Wuming doubt life, but he was also a master. His apprentice was so powerful that he knew nothing about it. The ancestral weapon was a magic weapon he had been longing for. Unfortunately, since he was expelled from the school, he had no chance to get it again. Now, his apprentice has destroyed it! The cracks of the ancient Xuanjin Dao spread all over the blade, and then it burst into pieces“ No Black robe Wuming was extremely frightened, and the green sword weakened, but he still cut his face with a sword. Whoa! The boiling blood splashed out, making the whole void red. The black robe has no ming to shriek miserably, the figure regressed a thousand Zhang, this just embarrassed to stop. He lost, and now he was in a mess. People's eyes looked at him and saw the ferocious wound on his face. The wound was deep and bone could be seen, and blood was still flowing. Not only that, the sword was terrible, but it directly destroyed one of his eyes. All of them took a breath. The Immortal Emperor's hand is as ferocious as ever. It's unbelievable that a strong man of immortality has been injured to such a degree by a teenager of quasi immortality. Even holding ancestral utensils was defeated, and ancestral utensils were also chopped up. Black robe Wuming was completely defeated this time. Up to now, the Immortal Emperor has only made two moves!