Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

v1 Chapter 378: Jiancheng!

boom!

Chu Jingtian's faint words changed the casters in the presence, and even made Su's confidence tremble, and he couldn't help but step back towards the rear.

Even if you do n’t know how to use the warrior, you also understand what ‘Kai Feng’ is.

In the vulgar world, ordinary swords also have an opening. Often the edge of the blade requires the blacksmith to sharpen one end of the blade, and the sharpness will increase several times.

But that's just soldiers, martial arts weapons, and there are many ways to 'open up'.

One is to open with blood!

The higher the level of blood used by Kaifeng, the higher the power of the magic weapon in the future.

And Chu Jingtian actually wants to use the blood of Su Xin to start the sword?

"Go!"

Chu Jingtian grabbed with his right hand, and suddenly it was burning in the glazed fierce inflammation. The whole body was white, and the giant bone sword, which was 20-30 meters long, actually tossed up, like a lightning that tore the void, such as a stroke across the void White dragon.

"Oh!"

As soon as Su Xinhan drank, the knife turned, and he saw that there was a tumultuous agitation in the void, and it turned into intricacies, gathered together like pouring water, and poured it into the knife in his hand.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the bright white sword was so dazzling at this moment that it seemed as if the sun was shining and it was impossible to look directly at it with the naked eye. When the light broke out to the limit, he drew his hands and fell sharply.

"Hey!"

This split quickly, as if tearing the void, splitting the space in half.

Countless people just feel that Su Xin's knife fell, everything in front of him suddenly trembled, and the palace in sight was suddenly staggered up and down, as if a painting was torn apart and coincidentally misplaced.

This horrifying sword made countless people stun.

Before Chu Jingtian's caster was finished, he opened the front with blood. How could he resist such a fierce blow from Su Xin?

"Hisse ~"

Hidden in the darkness, Yan Tianqi took a breath of air, and retreated in horror.

This knife will inevitably make him extinct.

"Oh!"

In the shocking eyes of countless people, the attacks of the two sides slammed into one another, and all of a sudden they were full of daylight. Innumerable people only felt that the void was torn and their eyes could not see.

"Click!"

The razor smelt to the extreme, burst out, the billowing aura spread like the tide.

"Wow!"

Su Xin spewed a mist of blood, and the Taidao in his hand burst into pieces, turning into countless fragments.

On the other hand, the Bone Sword was only slightly backed by the shock. However, after being contaminated with Su Xin's blood, the sword's breath emanating from the sword became more and more fierce.

"I sacrifice this sword with your blood!"

"Su Xin, your life, and your blood, I took it!"

Chu Jingtian flicked his fingers.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the swords of the bones were rising, and the white awns were wrapped in layers, covering the whole body of the bones. This sword blasted out, without the fancy complexity of the sword array, without the shocking world of a peerless swordsman who cut everything, just like the same lightning whistled out.

Everyone was shocked.

This bone sword hasn't been made yet? Even so, there is such power. If it is cast, what is the power? To what extent?

"Hey!"

The bone-bone sword rushed out, and the sword's qi didn't escape the slightest, but it was like Changhong Guanri, imposing. This rolling sword is more like the galaxy falling from above nine days. Even if Su Xin had long found out the trajectory of the sword, there was still an illusion of unstoppable and unavoidable!

"Chu Jingtian, do you really think you are invincible? Do you really think I can't help you anymore? Today, I will kill you with the master of the Five Realms!"

Su Xin's eyes were trembling.

A black man burst from his pupils. At this moment, Su Xin's entire body's strength, like a breaking river, could no longer be contained. His mouth, ears, nostrils ... and even in the end, the horrible black light erupted all over his body.

With the emergence of this light, Su Xin's cultivation atmosphere suddenly rose up at this moment, more like the rising of water and the height of a ship. In the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it, it reached an extreme.

"This is the Master of Five Realms !!!"

When Su Xin's breath continued to improve, reaching a certain extreme, as if over a hill, he finally stepped into the last realm of the Five Realms: Grand Master of the Five Realms!

The cultivation is divided into nine realms, and the master of each realm is the strongest being in this realm.

The strength of Su Xin belongs to the middle reaches of the Five Realms. His strength is more condensed than Nie Han, so he is even stronger than Nie Han. But Chu Jingtian is too strong, he can't compete with it at present, so he can only use this method.

boom!

When this breath erupted to the extreme, Su Xin stepped forward.

Suddenly, he stepped out one step earlier, and all his flesh, soul, soul, and divine thoughts were thrown into the void and turned into a black sword. This knife is thirty-two feet long, and the whole body is dark, as if the night is deeper.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Su Xin turned into a mad sword, which could cut everything in the world.

Everyone looked dignified.

Ever since Chu Jingtian was about to start with Su Xin's blood, this battle was doomed to endless. But the other party is the most powerful ghost in Black Cliff Village! Now, it is to sacrifice itself and turn it into a sword. This is to end up with Chu Jingtian!

"Master of Five Realms!"

Chu Jingtian frowned.

He once slaughtered ‘Fujidao’ Yan Fengshan in the tombs of ordinary people, and Yan Fengshan ’s work is to accumulate the whole body's strength together and erupt it in an instant, reaching several times the power of ordinary attacks. But after this knife was cut, there was no power to cut the second knife!

Su Xin's sword really looks like ‘No Two Swords’. But I don't know how many times stronger than Yan Fengshan, and after Su Xin cut it out, I am afraid I can't make another shot in this life.

"Ding!"

This condensed all of Su Xin's sword, chopped on the bone sword.

This sword was sacrificed, and the indestructible, long-bone sword made by Chu Jingtian took a long time to crack. I saw a huge crack, spreading rapidly along the edge of Taidao, madly sweeping across the sword body.

"It looks like the winner has been divided!"

Seeing this scene, countless casters regretted it.

There is no doubt that Chu Jingtian is an amazing master of blacksmithing. He can still build the bone-bone sword in the case of Su Xin's assassination. There are no grades, how to resist Su Xin's stab at the same goal?

"What to do, what to do ..."

There was a panic in Nie Qianshou's eyes.

As a founder, he naturally knew that the bone-bone sword was being cast, and the sword and Chu Jingtian's minds had become one. Once the Bone Sword bursts, his mind must be seriously damaged.

But at this moment, they can't think about it. This sword gathered in Su Xin's life-long cultivation, the remaining life, and the burning power of the soul has become so powerful that it is frightening.

The thirty-meter-long white-bone sword was actually under this sword, like the dead wood twigs in the torrential flood, which was broken apart and crushed inch by inch.

And from beginning to end, that black mang didn't cut in the slightest.

"It's a pity, a pity, a pity!"

A master caster is a pity.

What a pity he has this unfinished bone sword!

Unfortunately, Chu Jingtian, the swordsmith!

"If this sword is cast, there will be at least a fifth-order medium grade. Even if this grade is not reached, with Chu Jingtian's qualifications, it will be possible to independently forge a fifth-grade high-grade magic weapon within thirty years. But it is a pity ... /

He didn't finish talking, but the meaning was clear to everyone.

After this battle, not only this bone-bone sword will burst, Chu Jingtian will also die completely.

Su Xin's life-saving knife was almost impossible to stop. This is the Grandmaster's One Sword, this is the Five Masters' One Sword, which is among the Five Realms and the strongest realm!

At this moment, the bone-bone sword in Chu Jingtian's hand has only one foot left.

"Chu Jingtian, die!"

There was a loud roar among the sword.

"Boom!"

This is an extremely fast knife, and its speed has suddenly increased several times. Like a black lightning, it hastened across the void. The sound of tearing the void sounded loudly, as if there was only the sound of this knife breaking the sky between the whole world.

Countless people shook their heads to regret.

‘I ’m afraid Chu Jingtian is n’t able to stand up! ’

‘I did n’t expect that the Northern Liang Tianwang would pull the curtain in martial arts in such a way! ’

Just then, a laugh came quietly.

"Haha, Su Xin!"

"Thank you for breaking my scabbard ..."

"What?"

Huh!

As the laughter circulated, the castors who were regretful changed their looks and looked forward with shock.

The crowd looked up, and saw that Chu Jingtian's hands, which were already less than a foot in length, were bursting apart. Immediately afterwards, a silvery white light burst out suddenly.

"That's ..."

Nie Qianshou was almost startled.

How could he not see that the exploding Yinmang was a long sword.

‘This bone sword is just a scabbard? ’

‘Is this Yinmang the real flying sword that Chu Jingtian made? ’

Not only Nie Qianshou, countless people present were appalled.

However, what made them even more shocked was behind.

I saw that this silver mang was like lightning ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ It was almost invincible, and it was unstoppable. It suddenly blasted into the thirty-two-foot-long black swordman, with almost no space, and quickly penetrated it, leaving it unabated.

boom!

In the depths of countless people's eyes and pupils, this huge black blade is bursting open, dissipating into the sky.

In the empty space, there is only one penetrating silver sword, suspended here.

The long sword is quaint and atmospheric. A uniform cloud pattern glided across the sword body, and a frosty cold mang burst out in the population. This sword, He reached the fifth-grade top grade!

In the Taibai Mountain, there was a dead silence.

Chu Jingtian opened his sword with the blood of the five masters.

Jiancheng!

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