Chapter 2000

Pieces of tablets appeared in front of us, and the golden names seemed to last forever. In the long river of time, they engraved the traces of history.

Mu Lao loses patience with Yang Ping. In the face of repeated provocations, he sacrifices the spirit tablet sacrificed by Zu Qunying bravely.

The power released by the spirit position is extremely mysterious, but very powerful.

This is

Yang Ping stared at the tablets one by one with a serious look. He felt the surging power on the tablets. He had seen it before.

Power of incense!

Also known as the power of the spirit.

The surging golden energy poured into the body. Mu Lao was like urging a layer of gold. Behind him, there were virtual shadows. Sometimes he was a fierce man holding an open axe, sometimes a handsome boy shooting arrows, sometimes a beautiful woman dancing under the ancient banyan tree, and sometimes an emperor

Hundreds of figures merge, reorganize, and finally merge into the only one.

Boom!

Mu Lao's breath changed greatly and was stronger than before. The crutch in his hand turned into a long golden sword, pointed to Yang Ping and said in a cold voice, "you blaspheme the dignity of the ethnic group. I will kill you with the sword against the sky!"

"No!"

Mu Lao holds the sword against the sky and points to Yang Ping. At the moment, Wu Yue feels a fear from the soul. The sword against the sky represents the power left by all the heroes of the ethnic group who died against the sky, and it is also one of the details of the ethnic group.

Why does Changsheng mountain dare not attack here directly.

Because of the existence of the sword against the sky.

Even the strong ones of Yin Yang palm sect and other five roads will be cut off if they are hurt by the sword against the sky.

Mu Lao is also a strong man of the five roads. Holding the sword against the sky, he easily killed the yin-yang palm sect.

This is one of the strongest moves of Mu Lao.

But it was used on Yang Ping.

Yang Ping is the descendant of wujialing and the representative of the counter heaven. At this time, he became the target of the counter Heaven Sword.

Have to say.

This is ridiculous.

Wu Yue's face changed greatly and cried, "Mu Lao, let Yang Ping go. He is the descendant of Wu Jialing and can't die under the sword against the sky."

The mountain master sneered and shouted, "Wu Yue, are you still awake? It has not been confirmed whether he is the descendant of Wu Jialing, but he is the hope of the ethnic group. As long as he spoke about the position of the red world channel, he could not have died. It is too late for Mu to use the sword against the sky."

Sword against the sky!

The mountain Lord stared at the long golden sword in Mu's hand. His eyes did not hide his jealousy. If he had this power, the whole cloud world would be invincible except for a limited number of heavenly kings. This is not only the accumulated information of the ethnic group over the years, but also the weapon to check and balance Changsheng mountain. Now it is used to deal with Yang Ping.

The mountain master thinks that old Mu's talent is overused.

It's not necessary at all.

Yang Pingcai has no realm. Even if he leaps over the level, the challenge is just the middle of the heavenly king.

The mountain Lord doesn't think it's worth it.

I don't know.

The killing in Mu Lao's heart is stronger than anyone else. Before, people didn't feel Yang Ping's strength. That move opened the eyes of God. If it wasn't for the protection of the ancestral temple in the small world, half of the people present might die.

He also felt the threat of death.

Yang Ping is now at the peak of the great sage. He is not even the Heavenly Master.

If you let him grow.

Definitely.

Come back and take revenge. No one is an opponent.

Old Mu's killing of Yang Ping reached the extreme, so he used the sword against the sky. Besides, other people didn't notice it, but old Mu could see that Yang Ping's move was a gift.

Magic!

This is the universal dimension, the supreme race only has the gifted magic power, which can ignore the existence of rules and even override them.

Supernatural powers are the natural rules of the universe.

More terrifying than self-made rules.

Since he offended Yang Ping, Mu felt merciless and let him stay in the small world of the ethnic group forever.

The best way to stay.

Is to let him die.

Mu Lao walked towards Yang Ping step by step, his body broke out against the sky, and a pair of golden wings grew on his back, just like an angel coming. The void trembled around the anti Sky Sword in his hand, and the rules chose to surrender.

The sword against the sky is surrounded by small black holes.

This is where the rules don't exist.

Yang Ping stared at the sword against the sky and looked strange. This power came from the heroes against the sky, but he saw another scene.

He had a bold guess in his mind.

"Accept your fate."

Old Mu looked at Yang Ping coldly and held the sword against the sky. Coldly, he said, "you are the first person who forced me to use the sword against the sky. You should be honored. The sword against the sky is the power left by countless heroes to fight against the heaven after the death of the heaven since the founding of the ethnic group. It is not only the power of being punished by the heaven, but also a power beyond the rules, and even more powerful than the power of creation."

"You don't have the capital to resist. Tell me the location of the channel. I can keep your whole body. Otherwise, when I kill you and search your soul, I still know the location of the channel. When I enter the world of mortals, no one will live for your relatives and friends."

Mu Lao sneered and threatened.

Yang Ping's face was cold, staring at Mu Lao, and a strong killing opportunity appeared in her heart.

He has relatives and friends in the world of mortals.

This is his inverse scale.

Mu Lao threatened with relatives and friends. Yang Ping stared at him and said coldly, "are you sure you want to attack me with the sword against the sky?"

Mu Lao disdained to say, "what do you say?"

Whoosh!

Old Mu took his sword and chopped Yang Ping.

The golden flame came to Yang Ping's body in an instant.

Wu Yue's face was frightened and cried, "Mu Lao, show mercy!"

"Shut up!"

This time, Yang Ping was not talking to Mu Lao, but Yang Ping. His face was calm and looked at Wu Yue coldly. This idiot woman thought it was good before. Now it seems that she is just someone else's chess piece. Up to now, he still places his hope on Mu Lao's arrogant people.

Is it possible?

Mu Laohe and the mountain leader have betrayed Wu Jialing for a long time. In fact, it's not their fault. If they were others, Wu Jialing would disappear. They lived in the cloud and were suppressed by Changsheng mountain and other great forces. It's a miracle that they can survive.

Although I don't know what's wrong with wujialing.

He once saw a mysterious mountain beyond the long river of time and space. Maybe it was wujialing, but it didn't matter.

So many people are waiting for Wu Jialing to appear.

Lead them to glory.

But they waited a long time and saw no hope.

Yang Ping can understand them, but he will never forgive Mu Lao for using the power of heroes against heaven to deal with him. That is the power against heaven. He doesn't have to fight against heaven, but against his own people.

The most unforgivable thing is.

Mu Lao threatens his relatives and friends!

Yang Ping took a deep breath and ignored Wu Yue's ugly face. Seeing that Mu's face was expressionless and had a winning ticket in hand, he said indifferently: "if you attack me with other forces, there may be a little trouble, but you use the force against the sky to deal with me..."

"Fear?"

Mu Lao sneered and disdained, "this is the power against the sky, which you can never understand!"

Yang Ping's eyes twinkled, took a deep breath, took a step forward, stared at the anti Heaven Sword in Mu Lao's hand, and whispered, "really?"

Boom!

When Mu was ready to wield the sword against the sky to kill Yang Ping, a sudden change occurred.

The sword against the sky broke out.

bloodshed.

One arm fell to the ground.

Mu Lao lowered his head and looked at the empty right hand. His eyes were waiting for him.

I don't know when.

The sword against the sky appeared in Yang Ping's hand.

He held the sword against the sky, mocked at Mu Lao, shook his head and said, "you don't seem to understand why the sword against the sky exists."

"Now."

"I'll let you open your eyes. What kind of power can the sword against the sky play in my hand?"

A sword!

Holding the sword against the sky, Yang Ping felt that his whole body was full of supreme power and split a sword into the sky.

Zizi.

The small world of ethnic groups is directly crushed.

A wave of despair hung over my heart.

It's not just bathing the old.

Mountain master.

Wu Yue.

All the people of the ethnic group seemed to see the end at this moment.