Chapter 1165

Whoosh, whoosh

In addition to the strong wind whistling and blowing the old man's pale hair, the sword star square suddenly stopped shouting to kill. Not only those sword stars stopped charging, but even Dan Qingsheng and other three sword kings suddenly stopped their actions.

All the people looked straight at the old man in the field. His strong body was like a giant sword standing there. He was completely stunned.

It's just a breath. It's just a moment's work. The Dharma king and the sun and moon envoys who knocked down the swordsmen in an instant were seriously injured and fell to the ground in an instant.

This It is the strongest in the world, and the strength of invincible jianzun is the proof that their sword star empire will never fall!

Thinking so, all the swordsmen looked at the figure of the old man, full of respect. But the rest of the four states and the Tianmo hall disciples, looking at the terrible old monster, were just like monsters, groaning and sinking. Ling Yuntian is even more regretful. At the beginning, it was really lard. How could he not kill the old monster?

It's a real disaster to stay here!

Ha ha ha

A roar of laughter rang through the sky. A hundred Li longitude and latitude suddenly took a step forward and looked at Zhuo fan. His eyes were full of proud light: "steward Zhuo, you have miscalculated. The ancestor who has not appeared for a hundred years is not dead. As long as he is here, we sword star will not be finished. It will be you who will die here today, and the rest of the rebellious states will go with you. Your hundred year plan will be in vain

Roar!

As soon as the words fell, those swordsmen and generals were also Qi Qi, who roared up to the sky, a burst of excitement and inexplicable. The most powerful symbol of the sword star is not the king of ten swords, but the God of the sword star. The ancestor is invincible. As long as he's OK, even if the ten sword kings are dead, it doesn't matter. Their fighting spirit is still immortal!

Eyebrows tremble slightly, Bai Li Yu Yu Yu looks at Zhuo fan with a worried face, and clenches his fists nervously.

Although I don't know how he got away from his ancestors, now that he is facing the majesty of his ancestors, his seven masters have been destroyed. How should he deal with it?

Ignoring the eyes of the people around him, whether dignified, worried, excited or contemptuous, Zhuo fan stood quietly on the execution platform, pondered a little, and finally moved.

Gently step forward, slowly to the invincible sword Zun there, elegant and indifferent.

"Prime Minister of Baili, I should have told you just now that the purpose of my layout in the past 100 years is to control the speed of your moves. But why control? Ha ha, of course, it's only when I'm ready that the final battle can be carried out! "

When the corner of his mouth was tilted, he suddenly showed a strange smile. In Zhuo fan's hand, a black light twinkled, and a black sword with four color edges appeared in his hand. With a sudden step on his foot, he quickly rushed to the sky.

"Protect them!"

"Good!"

Understand his meaning, the three are also anxious to come to those recidivists, full of momentum, ready for protection.

Ding!

Similarly, when the long sword came out of its sheath, Baili Yutian didn't say a word. Facing Zhuo fan's attack, he took out the thunder blooming sky splitting sword at the first time. Step on foot fiercely, turn into a purple awn, fiercely rush to Zhuo fan.

All of a sudden, the black shadow and the purple shadow intersect, almost in the case of people's reaction is too late, one black and one purple two magic swords, are severely cut together.

Boom!

The strong shock wave suddenly spread from the two people to all directions. The strong pressure made the world turbulent and instantly involved in the wind and sand.

When they saw the emperor, they fell to the ground and buried their heads in the ground. They let the strong strong wind cross their backs, but they felt a burst of burning pain. The swordsmen and soldiers just met this pressure, and then burst into a blood mist and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Hundreds, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of experts, almost all in a blink of an eye, they all smashed into slag. I don't know how I died even before I died.

Powerful aftershocks swept thousands of miles, the entire imperial capital, in an instant, into a piece of ruins of loess!

When everything is quiet, they slowly raise their heads. When they look forward, it is already a high loess slope, with deserts crisscrossed, and there is no more image of the former imperial capital flourishing. Even those who survive by chance, looking at all this, is also full of panic color, heart a strength of rapid beating, heart under the great fear. Back ridge, already covered with cold sweat.

Mother, how powerful is this? How can you flatten the imperial capital?

All the people, looking at all this, are deep in their eyes, and they are deeply frightened. Only one person of hundred Li Jingwei, after meditating a little, suddenly burst out laughing: "ha ha ha See, this is the power of my sword star ancestor. Zhuo fan, even if you do all your tricks, you will be as vulnerable as ants in front of the divine power of our ancestors! "

Hearing this, the swordsmen, who were full of fear before, were suddenly excited.Yes, it's the power of our ancestors. This sword will directly send the opponent to hell. We Win!

Baili Yuyu got up from the ground and heard the clamor of a hundred Li longitude and latitude, but he couldn't stop being surprised. He looked around worried, and a heart was raised in his throat. That villain, should not really be solved by the old ancestor's sword, although it is possible with the power of the old ancestor, but

With this in mind, Baili Yuyu is more urgent!

"Prime minister, you are too early to be happy."

However, at this time, a sneer is suddenly sounded.

The brow trembled, and the longitude and latitude of a hundred Li looked along the sound, but in the long yellow sand, a high platform was actually motionless and safe, and none of the people on the platform was hurt.

Only the three men in front of the stage, pale and shaking, spit out a mouthful of crimson, but they were the three sword kings born in the painting.

Just now Zhuo fan asked them to protect themselves, that is, to block the residual attack for the people on the scaffold. They did it, but they were seriously injured.

With a slight grin on the corner of his mouth, danqingsheng couldn't help but smile: "we are worthy of the sword power of invincible jianzun. We can be seriously injured by the aftershocks alone. If we take this sword ourselves, we will be gone. What a terrible old monster

"Yes The other two could not stop nodding.

After seeing the hundred Li Jing Wei, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "of course, the old ancestor is so powerful that the world can't resist it. Do you think that Zhuo fan can survive with the sword of his ancestors? Hum, it's a joke

"Not to live, but to win!"

With a twinkle in his eyes, danqingsheng weakly wiped the red on the corner of his mouth and showed a smile of hope: "Prime Minister of hundred Li, don't you wonder that we have been subject to the sword star for a hundred years, cheated our teachers, destroyed our ancestors, betrayed our school, and let people stab the backbone of the world have done everything. Why did we all betray the Empire at this time?"

Eyelid a shake, hundred Li longitude latitude is staring at them tightly, motionless.

When the corner of his mouth was tilted, danqingsheng showed a color of excitement and cried out: "because we see the hope that we can defeat the strongest in the world and the hope that we will not defeat jianzun. The man It's Zhuofan! "

As soon as this was said, the other two also nodded their heads together, and their eyes were filled with firmness.

The body shook fiercely, and his face changed. He turned his head again and looked at the place where they had just fought.

Whoa!

A gust of strong wind blew away the yellow sand all over the sky, but at the same time, two figures and two magic swords were exposed inside. They were against each other and could not bear to be touched.

Bai Li Yutian is old and strong, holding the sky splitting sword, and his hair is flying in the wind. Zhuo fan is dressed in white, his mouth is slightly tilted, and his black magic sword is in his hand. He releases a strange light, one black and one white, which complement each other, showing an unfathomable meaning. The two swords also rubbed against each other, making a sonorous sound. The sparks burst out, but no one let them.

Two people under a sword, actually is to fight a match!

"How can it be that he has blocked the power of his ancestors?"

The pupils of his eyes shrank violently, and he could not help crying out. His face was full of incredible colors. He shook his head fiercely. It seemed that he could not accept the reality: "impossible, no one can block the sword of the old ancestor, no..."

The rest of the people, including several swordsmen and swordsmen, were shocked. Only Dan Qingsheng and others crossed the corners of their mouths and nodded slightly.

We always know that this boy is the terminator of invincible sword respect, and we have understood this since the moment we played with him.

If the sword star dies, he will surely die in this son's hands!

"Zhuo fan, defeat him and climb to the top of the five states."

Ear movement, Zhuo fan heard the cry, no reply, but the corner of his mouth is a clear arc.

So Of course!

Zizizi

The arm of Kirin sends out a bright red light. With Zhuo fan's use of kylin's magic power, the sword blade, which has been glued, has finally shifted. The black sword, with overwhelming force, kept pushing forward, until the purple sword had been retreating. The invincible jianzun is also holding the sky splitting sword, and his body is pushed back step by step. Although the blue veins on his arm are exposed, he has used his full strength, but it is still difficult to change the trend of being suppressed in strength.

Only that toothlock, is still biting, a pair of cold eyes staring at Zhuo fan fiercely, but it is a raging war, raging flames, and even a trace of excitement in it.

Over the past ten thousand years, the strong man who can compete with me has finally appeared. I'm right to stay here and finish the final showdown.

Ha ha ha

A burst of laughter, Baili Yutian couldn't help grinning, and roared happily: "Zhuo fan!"

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