Tyrant Martial God

Angel of heaven, kill with one sword, change thousands, manipulate vitality, change rules, and distort time and space. Even if it is a virtual immortal or a real immortal, you will be amazed at the sword move and potential of this sword.

If this sword kills Fang Han himself, he must have no way to resist. There is no other way except hard resistance.

"What a trace of a sword." although Mo Xie didn't know why the magic pen suddenly appeared, the crisis must have been relieved.

"I don't know how the magic pen can resist this sword?"

As soon as the thought turned, I saw the fingers of the magic pen bloom like a lotus, and the Vajra flowers in the air were derived. Each Vajra flower resisted a sword Qi and included the sword Qi in it.

"Yuanjue wonderful nature produces empty flowers, and empty flowers die with Vajra nature."

In the mouth of the magic pen, he read this verse with Zen theory. With this slight move, the sword of the angel of heaven was eliminated in invisibility, showing profound strength.

"The power of immortals is invincible in the world, immortals fall, and evil demons retreat!" the face of the angel of immortals changed again. The long sword in his hand shook, and he had the will to swallow mountains and rivers and occupy the eight wastelands. The sword in his hand was like an ancient waterfall, and the Tianhe river broke and hit the emperor's pen. The move was fierce, not a martial art among people.

The magic pen stood on the spot and let the sword strike on his body. He was like a rock that would not fall for hundreds of millions of years, an ancient reef.

"Dong Dong!"

Countless sword Qi were killed on him without any leakage, but it could not break his skin. His skin was crystal clear and delicate, like a rare crystal. Even the immortal sword only made the sound of rain beating plantains, and the breeze brushed his face without dust.

"Your sword moves can't hurt me." the magic brush hair fluttered and breathed. It seemed that the mountains were blown up. His eyes looked at the sky. Suddenly, the sky became dark again, countless stars twinkled, and a long star river appeared, shining on him. He also showed the hole corresponding to the star river. At this moment, heaven and Earth reflected each other and matched each other.

"Boom!"

The magic pen steps forward and takes four steps. Each step is like a trillions of ghosts and gods, beating the courage drum of the ancient battlefield. With his palm raised and his fingers close together, he wrote a word in the air, "immortal".

The word "immortal" is ancient and natural. It seems to be composed of nine heavenly dragons, which is different from the font in the secular world. "I let you know what is a real immortal."

"I'm the immortal, the immortal in the heaven!" this part of the immortal messenger saw that the sword Qi could not hurt the body of the magic pen. His face was dignified. He stood straight like a long gun, pierced the sky. His sharp eyes showed unprecedented war intention and strength. All the sword Qi gathered together and focused on one point. A white rainbow like blow pierced the eyebrows of the magic pen.

"True king's swordsmanship, eight moves to kill gods, cut gods and Buddha, and pierce the world!" the immortal messenger's body, Changhong vast, "magic pen, what is an immortal, I know better than you, I am an angel of the world, although you are an immortal tool, you have lost even the laws of the fairy way. Do you know what is an immortal?"

"Life and death are concise, the vast spirit is boundless, the short song ends, the bright moon is round and short, the longitude and latitude of the sun and stars, and the universe is dark." there is no emotional change on the magic pen's face. It is always the same. In the face of the assassination of the angel of heaven, his eyebrow is just a move, so the angel of heaven can take a sword.

"Dang Dang!"

The immortal messenger's sword doesn't enter. The highly refined fairy law and fairy sword move can't stab out any blood, let alone into the head of the magic pen.

"My body, will become the body of the earth, my Qi, will become the Qi of the sky, my head, will become the head of the immortal. My soul, will become the truth." the light in the center of the magic pen's eyebrows is getting stronger and stronger. Unexpectedly, it slowly drives away the sword of the angel of heaven. In the light, the angel of heaven is like a boat in a storm and will be silent at any time.

The immortal emissary changed his sword posture again. His eyes were sharp, like a tiger catching a sheep and an evil dragon catching a shark. He jumped up and stabbed a sword through the Tianmen gate. Look for flaws and never stop until you kill the magic pen.

"When the road goes by, the mountains and rivers are outside, the civilization is prosperous and the world is peaceful." the magic pen's face is still motionless. It is an ancient glacier, but his body moves. He grabs it with both hands, exhales and splits it towards the top. In an instant, the world is completely in darkness, and his fist is a fist that opens up the world, settles the universe and separates the stars.

"Bang bang!"

The momentum was majestic. The sound of ten million drums came from the void. The immortal messenger was hit by the magic pen and fell thousands of miles. His body was broken everywhere, and even the long sword showed signs of cracking.

"The realm of the integration of heaven and earth! How can it be." the messenger of the fairy world looked ferocious and never died. His body changed again and reacted quickly. In a trillion of an instant, he began to refine his body and pour more powerful power from the void.

However, the magic pen was faster than him. As soon as he followed, Chi Chi Chi, the space was split, and people reached the angel of heaven. Relying on the space law, the immortal messenger had a profound understanding. It had no effect on the emperor's pen. It was another slap on the immortal messenger.

Enough to burst dozens of stars into the immortal messenger's body.

The immortal emissary inflated like a blown ball. The long sword, thunder, lightning and crazy stabbing in the palm were useless. He was hit by the emperor's backhand and killed dozens of palms, which suppressed part of the fairy law.

"Heaven and earth live together and fly to the fairy world." a flame suddenly burst out of the angel of heaven. The whole person was like a god of fire, and his strength increased again.

"Bury this incarnation? Hurt me. Since you are an immortal, I will turn you into a mortal!" the magic pen wrote the word "fan" in the sky at an incredible speed and fell into the immortal messenger. Immediately, the flame on the immortal messenger began to condense back into the body.

The five fingers of the magic pen are like a hook. When a thunderbolt catches it, the incarnation of the angel of heaven shrinks again and changes into a villain. He jumped up and down in his palm, but he couldn't jump out of the palm.

The big picture is settled!

The power of the magic pen is not at the same level as before. It seems that he has found some fragments of creation artifact, and his strength has increased again, but Mo Xie can't see what kind of state he has reached.

The magic pen said: "Mo Xie, your current strength has improved so fast that you have reached the realm of the king. It's really surprising to me. If you didn't find any breath of ancient power, I would even think you were the reincarnation of a great figure in the fairy world."

"I don't have anything, just an adventure." Mo Xie said all kinds of things about entering the cultivation world. Of course, he and Mibao's double cultivation concealed the past, and then said, "senior, the immortal messenger lost a part. I don't know how powerful the real body comes?"

"You really can't imagine the immortal's means. Losing this part is nothing to him."

The magic pen said: "this separated fairy law is virtual. Even if it is buried, it will not have a great impact on the Buddha. Of course, even if it is his real body, I can fight. I worry about the big man behind the immortal messenger."

"Immortal Messenger, there are big people behind?" Mo Xie was stunned.