Chapter 878

Kangping cultivates zeuguantian script. With one sword, he seems to ignore the passage of time, which is extremely fast.

His cultivation is not as good as his opponent's, and he often hasn't responded. He has been killed by sword.

But in the eyes of Yan Zhaoge at this moment, Kangping moves fast, still very fast, but every move is clear.

Yan Zhaoge's movement is also very fast, but it seems to be very leisurely, comfortable and unhurried.

The dark green bamboo stick flashing purple light falls in the Yanzhao singer.

The next moment, in the purple light, there is a flash of red.

Yanzhaoge picked up his bamboo stick, crossed a semicircle in the air, and then made a solid attack on Kangping's cloud lightsaber!

The sound of "pa" was crisp, and the light of the lightsaber suddenly faded.

Kangping's pupils contracted suddenly.

He was one with the long sword in his hand before, and his sword intention of helping each other was broken directly!

The blade of the lightsaber was directly hit by the dark green bamboo stick of Yan Zhao's singer.

It's the top-grade sword of Saint soldiers. It makes a continuous sound, as if a person is singing in pain.

Kangping can even see that there is a tiny crack on the blade of the sword, which is as bright as the autumn water!

Dim but indifferent sword light, this moment suddenly becomes bright and dazzling.

As if in the endless river of time, suddenly there are breakpoints.

Time is broken and the world is in disorder.

Yan Zhaoge strides forward, trampling on the long river of time that seems to be above all.

Kangping's expression was never dignified.

He knew the existence of the dark green bamboo stick.

His son Kang Jinyuan once suffered a great loss under the bamboo stick of Yan Zhaoge.

After the incident, Kang Ping heard about it, but he couldn't understand it.

Now, when he saw the bamboo stick and felt its magic power, he still had no idea.

Great power, No.

Special mood, No.

There is not enough spirit.

Nothing.

But it made him tremble and tremble in the next day!

What matters more to Kangping is that according to Kang Jinyuan, the stick should be five knots and five feet long.

You can defeat the noble soldiers, but you can't defeat the noble soldiers with huntian mirror armor.

But now the bamboo stick is seven feet long. It can't be carried by the best Saint soldier cloud lightsaber in the next day!

"It's getting stronger and stronger!" Kangping associates many legendary treasures, but they are not up to the mark.

Yan Zhaoge holds the dark green bamboo stick in his right hand. He can easily move his wrist and swing it in the air.

When he had five stanzas of bamboo sticks in his hand, he hit all the weapons below the holy soldiers, that is, one hit. The other side broke into powder. He hit the inferior holy soldiers, and the inferior holy soldiers could not resist.

In the sixth quarter, if you hit the inferior soldiers, you will be killed. If you hit the inferior soldiers, they will avoid it.

But for Yan Zhaoge, who has more than one superior Saint soldier in hand, the superior Saint soldier has no threat.

What he needs is an assassin's mace to restrain the superior soldiers of the enemy.

Xianqiao martial saint can give full play to the power of top-grade Saint soldiers.

The combination of a Xianqiao martial saint and a superior soldier is far more powerful than that of a superior soldier.

Even if the power of seeing God and martial saint can challenge Xianqiao martial saint, it will suffer from weapons.

The answer to this problem lies in the black and green bamboo stick specially made by Yan Zhaoge.

Six stanzas can't do it, but seven stanzas can!

When Yan Zhaoge came to see the level of God wusheng, this bamboo stick could grow from six to seven.

Yan Zhaoge has been preparing for this moment.

What is not known to outsiders is that, in addition to the Tiandao longfan in Yandi's hand and a fairy Fu embroidered robe on yuanzhengfeng, all the top-grade holy soldiers accumulated in Guangcheng mountain over the years are actually taken to the world by yanzhaoge.

It's the harvest of budding gold armor, cloud spear, fighting against the Buddhists and the Oriental supremacy, fighting against the great xuanwang Dynasty

Most of the best soldiers could not come to the lower world. Yan Zhaoge put them all into the xuanxiao Zijin furnace to suppress them.

All these years, so many excellent soldiers are concentrated in Yan Zhaoge, just for today.

Yan Zhaoge saw the rising of God, and the first time when he ascended the critical upper boundary, he opened the furnace to refine the green bamboo stick.

Now the seven foot bamboo stick is in the world. It is specially used to fight top-grade soldiers!

Yan Zhao's singer swung his arm round and fell down with a stick. The light of the lightsaber suddenly became dim.

In a sudden change of heart, Kangping's eyes set.

The sword light, like water, suddenly contracted and coagulated, and fell on Kangping himself.

His movement, the instant becomes extremely fast, the speed goes up another floor!

The whole person is as fast as streamer light, and his figure suddenly appears in the void, which is unpredictable.

Since it can't be blocked, it can't be blocked. Its own speed has been increased to the extreme. Hit it fast and slow, so that the bamboo stick can't touch the cloud lightsaber!

"Pa!"

Kangping's eyes widened.

Yan Zhaoge looked at him with a smile.

At the top of the bamboo stick, take a little red light, cross the track in the void, form a red line, and hit the cloud sky lightsaber accurately again!

Don't wait for Kangping to change his moves again. In Yanzhao singer, the bamboo stick is like a storm. It's just a slap at him!

A flash of red light, the years of streamer sword light into the long river of time, cut in pieces.

Time in this moment, as if fragmented!

Kangping's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly responded, "trapped immortal sword?! Will you kill one of the four immortal swords

Kill the immortals, kill the immortals, and trap the immortals.

Immortal Jue changes endlessly, and immortal Da Luo's blood stained clothes.

Fall into the immortal sword, kill the final Yan sword of time and space!

At the peak of cultivation, one sword will kill time and space, cut off the long river of time, and destroy hundreds of millions of empty interfaces.

From a certain point of view, the truth and artistic conception of the trapped fairy sword have something in common with the empty sky book and the zeuguantian book, they are mutually generated and mutually matched, and they are always each other.

In the actual battle, when the strength gap between the two sides is not big, the trapped fairy sword can be called the conqueror of the empty sky book and the zeuguang sky book!

Yan Zhaoge said with a long smile, "when I was entertaining my son, Yan didn't know how to use this sword, so it's hard to avoid a bad greeting. Let's make it up with you today."

Kangping took a deep breath: "so it is, so it is! Last time I said that your sword is extremely sharp and strange. If you think about it carefully now, it's also one of the four swords that kill immortals. It's Jue immortals sword! "

"You are actually familiar with Xianjian and Jue Xianjian at the same time, saying that you are not a direct descendant of Shangqing Dynasty. Who believes that?"

He said coldly, "you are in the upper boundary. You have no good life. We will not kill you. Some people will take your life!"

"That won't bother you." Yan Zhaoge casually smiled, but the smile was cold: "what makes you have the illusion that you can live today?"

In laughter, Yan Zhaoge's sword is faster than Kangping's!

Red light everywhere, chaotic space-time distortion collapse.

Red light everywhere, pale stagnant world back to its original state.

Red light everywhere, the vast time river directly cut off!

Even though Kangping is a prodigy and has amazing strength, he is also disheartened by Yan Zhaoge at the moment!

Filled with the sky like water sword light, full of red cracks, and finally smashed.

The first-class Shengbing cloud's lightsaber whines, and is directly hit by Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo stick!