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The land of China is filled with war, and the five fourth realms come together. All beings are frightened, and the despair in their hearts has reached the zenith.

At this moment, in Feng Yan, a figure of the king came slowly, one step at a time, his breath was restrained, but there was an unspeakable guru style, the first person in China, and then came to the world of red dust.

Legendary, above the void, the look of the five fourth-level strongmen are all condensed, master!

The sword rests on the ground, and the five simple swordsman's breath is looming, blue and red, the sword sand is filled, the killing is immortal, and there is an ancient sword that has never been seen before. People feel endless pressure and dare not touch it.

The swordsman is now, nine days above, thunder gradually ceases to sound, and seems to be shocked by the breath of the king, gradually converging.

"What about your sword?"

Prince Yan looked away, looking at the young junior in front of a plain clothes, said lightly.

"Obsolete"

Ning Chen's pupils gradually converged in darkness and regained peace, saying truthfully.

Prince Yan nodded and said, "It's no use to discard it, it's not a pure sword, it's useless, just leave it aside."

"Yes"

Facing the last elder in this life, Ning Chen did not dare to rebelliously, and temporarily withdrew from the war.

In the void, the figures of the five powerful players in the fourth realm slowly fell. Their eyes looked at the Tsing Yi men in front of them. Their breath continued to rise. They felt that the swordsman in front of them was unusual.

Holding the sword in the backhand, the two swords came out of the sheath, and in an instant, the sky was full of blue and red, and the powerful sword was swept by the force, which shocked people.

"Green and Red Swords, I will teach you all the tricks"

In an understatement, Prince Yan held both swords with both hands, and the demon could hardly cross the Leichi.

Among the five, the eyes of a man with long green hair sank, his figure flashed over, his palms gathered together, and one palm shook Kyushu.

With palm strength, all directions are sinking, the power of the four realms, beyond imagination, throwing hands in the room, most of the divine states are shaking, beyond the limit of heaven and earth, the world is unbearable.

The wind and the wind swept through the storm. In the storm, the king moved the sword, and the cyan sword edge was swept across.

With a loud bang, the sword palms confronted each other, and the sky and the snow swayed. The green-haired man only felt that the breath was frozen for a while. Under the extreme cold, the whole body was not able to turn around.

Taking a close look, the king is like a shadow, moving the sword, and the red sword is chopping the sky.

The sword that fell down, the heat wave burned the sky, the face of the green-haired man changed slightly, and he wanted to block the move, but he dared to breathe the sword and was difficult to move.

In a moment of crisis, behind the back, a strong man with scales on his arms flew out, punching the red sword with a punch, blocking the sword light.

The strong scales help, the green-haired man immediately comes out, a green light rises, and three more successful bodies are mentioned.

The two powers teamed up, each exhibiting its unique ability, and its powerful and unusual cultivation behavior, which is about to suppress the sword of the king.

In the battle situation, in the face of the two strong teams, Prince Yan's look did not change at all, and he danced in red and blue, and the sword was shining.

The double swords and the double strong, the king is surrounded by swords, all methods do not invade, peerless style, make people look.

The number of confrontation moves, the sword of the king, more and more fierce, completely undefeated swordsmanship, guarded tightly, impervious to aggression, the combination of the two powers, it is hard to prevail.

"Both of you also go."

Outside the battle, the man in purple looked at the battle ahead and stared.

"Yes"

The two alien strong men nodded, their figures flashed over and joined the battle.

The claws were cracking, and the two strong eagles entered the game. The battle was immediately hot. The clash of sharp blades echoed between the world. In the distance, mountains and rivers were shaken violently by the aftermath.

The top four teamed up with their palms intertwined, and a terrifying horror fell into the sky. Around the battle, the space was shattered and vanished into nothingness in the confrontation of the top five.

"The Three Swords Are Together, the Same Agreement of Life and Death"

From the sword to the peak, the king leaped out of the battle, and the two swords left their hands and leaped into the nine days.

In an instant, in the sword frame, mad sand filled, an invisible sword flew out, the wind sand gathered, condensed into a sword.

The king held the sword and condensed the sword, and the surrounding world froze for a moment. The three swords were sounded together, and the horror sword pressure quickly swept away.

Outside the battle, the man in purple clothing changed his face slightly, stepped out, and immediately entered the game. Zhenyuan was full of mention, dazzling purple light, helping four people and resisting the coming sword.

At the next moment, in the void, an unprecedented force of power came, and in the huge vortex stirred, a sword of light fell down the world, rebelling against life and death, Zhuxian Zhenmo.

"Uh"

With a sword of life and death, the five strong players of the fourth realm snorted together and retreated several steps. After a sword, they were hit hard.

Outside the battle, Ning Chen looked at this shocking scene, and his heart was full of waves. Has the senior's sword surpassed the only one?

The top five are frustrated, and their expressions are all horrified. At this moment, another powerful breath reappears above the Divine Land. Seven powerful men who exceeded the limit of the world came together to explore the Pure Land of the Underworld.

Twelve of the fourth realm, terrifying lineup, China can no longer withstand this terrible coercion, one side of the earth collapsed, the rivers flooded, the fire was raging, and disasters continued.

In the battle, Prince Yan looked at the seven figures descending from the sky, frowning frowning, unwilling to drag on the battle again, the figure flashed over, and came to the sword stand, holding the fifth sword edge, pulling the sword to cut the sky.

In the horror of everyone, the fifth unseen blade edge slowly came out of the sheath, the dazzling brilliance rose, the surrounding world suddenly became heavy, and the gravity of ten times and one hundred times increased, so that the seven fourth-level strongmen in the void immediately felt their whole body. Shen is difficult to stabilize his body.

"The king finally warned you once, Shenzhou, not where you are waiting for the wilderness."

The words fell, and the sword in the king's hand waved through. In an instant, the situation changed, and a majestic sword light broke through the night, slashing towards the seven people in the void.

The seven strong aliens have a slightly condensed look and join hands to block the Wang Jian, condensing all the real elements, forming a huge ruler barrier, blocking them in front.

After a short while, the sword light swept through, the earth-shattering big vibration sounded, the extreme power cut the sky, the law barrier shattered, and it was difficult to stop the king's sword.

To the infinite sword, the light of the sword passed, and the blood splattered. Seven people received the same sword, and each stepped out of their respective steps.

"Powerful swordsman, your sword reminds this seat of an old friend."

At the moment of the defeat of the top seven, nine days ago, a chariot drawn by a skeleton horse drawn out of the sky. The unprecedented terror oppression has come, and the people have not stepped out. The whole state has shaken violently.

"king!"

Twelve strong players from the fourth realm saw this, with dignified expression on their faces.

Looking at the skeleton carriage that appeared in the sky, a flash of cold color flashed in the eyes of Prince Yan, and said, "Since you have come to this world, you must observe the rules, the world is not a place for you to trample on."

"Hundreds are strong and humans are weak. This is the fact. Swordsman, how long can you protect them?"

In the skeleton carriage, a majestic voice came out, calmly said.

"The human race is not as unbearable as you imagined, excessive pride, and consequences, you can't afford it." Prince Yan looked indifferent.

"Really?"

The skeleton carriage fell from the sky, and in the flying dust waves, a middle-aged man in purple scale armor walked out, majestic, like a ocean, and it was bottomless, letting all beings feel how small they are.

The head of the Purple Scale, known as the No. 1 defense of the Hundred races, appeared in Shenzhou without any convergence, and it was strong against the legend of the sword sword of Shenzhou.

"Ningyuan"

The alien king appeared, and the look of Prince Yan also came down seriously. With his right hand held in vain, in the black glory of Shen Shen Yao, a sword from the seal of the Yuan Dynasty reappeared in the world, the sixth sword came out, and the world of war immediately became distorted. Being swallowed, it is difficult to escape the gravity of Ningyuan.

Looking at the sword in the former's hand, the purple scale king's face gradually dignified, no longer delayed, the figure flashed over, punching the power of Vajra, preemptive.

With fists, Wang Jianying, with a bang, turned upside down.

The battle between the two kings is even better than before. Every move made by the two of them is the power to destroy the earth and the earth. Between the confrontations, on the land of China, disasters are everywhere, and the spirits are painted.

Outside the battle, Ning Chen looked at the war ahead, and his shocked heart gradually calmed down, concentrating on the sword.

"The Pure Land of the Hades is really a place where people are outstanding. Such a swordsman, even in my realm, is an absolute strongman."

At this moment, above the sky, there were clouds, two chariots appeared together, the two breaths that did not lose to the Purple Scale King came, a desperate situation, impacting the psychology of sentient beings again and again.

It is comparable to the catastrophe of Pluto's coming to the world. The existence of the three kings level comes to the Divine Land. Everyone has the terrifying power to destroy the world. The three people appear together, and the Divine Land is in danger.

In the battle situation, Prince Yan's expression appeared solemn for the first time. On Ningyuan's sword, True Yuan rebelled, and his body was released for the first time.

The sword breath that rushed into the night, running through the world, was majestic and magnificent. The first swordsman on earth showed the best of the sword, and all beings were shocked and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

In the void, the two chariots overflowed with light, and the two figures walked out. The king from the hundred races slowly descended, looking at the battle, cruel and indifferent.

"Purple Scale King, may need our help." Shuang Wang said lightly.

In the battle, the king of purple scales turned his palm and shook away the sword of the king. He looked calm and said, "If you want to shoot, just shoot, where is there so much nonsense!"

"Ah"

Shuangwang sneer ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ can make the Purple Scale King say this. It seems that this swordsman's strength makes the Purple Scale King, who is known as the first defense of the hundred races, feel the pressure.

The interests are the same, and the two kings didn't say much, the figure flashed over and joined the battle.

When the three kings joined forces, the move was to destroy the power of the heavens and the earth. In the shaking world, Prince Yan held the hand of a sword and fell a touch of vermilion. For the first time since the war, he was injured.

"Wang Jian, Qi Ronger and so on blasphemy!"

The dripping blood stained the sword blade, and for the first time, there was a murderous chance on Prince Yan's face. The figure flew out and withdrew from the battle.

In front of the sword frame, the king fixed his body, grabbed his left hand, and fought out the fairy sword.

Xianxian came out, heavenly earthquake, on the broken blade, countless sword lights gathered to repair the broken sword.

Ningyuan and Xianxian came out for the first time. In an instant, the sword pressed into substance, the world seemed to be at rest, and the extreme state of the sword came to the earth.

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