"The name of the sword is a sword, an ancient weapon. It seemed to see what Wang Dadong was thinking, and Frost's grief said coldly.

Ancient Weapons!

Wang Dadong's pupils narrowed slightly.

It is rumored that martial arts were at their peak in ancient times. The current warriors, compared to the ancient warriors, are like babies.

A weak ancient warrior can slap a saint, and the best of them can cut off mountains and rivers, which is extremely terrifying.

However, for some unknown reason, those powerful and terrifying ancient warriors suddenly disappeared completely, as if they had never appeared, and only a few ancient weapons remained.

Although these weapons are far from being as powerful as they were back then, in today's era when martial arts powerhouses are rare, they can still be called divine blades!

Of course, those rumors about ancient warriors may not be taken seriously.

After all, the truth of that period of history is no longer researchable and has been forever covered up in the long river of history.

But these immortal ancient weapons are real.

For example, the broken sword in Wang Dadong's hand is an ancient weapon, called Hongling, but unfortunately, with the fall of Emperor Qin, the Hongling sword was also broken, and it can no longer exert its original power.

The rarity of ancient weapons is no less than that of saints.

No wonder the sorrow of frost could make Wang Dadong, who had the power to slaughter saints, feel a little trembling, it turned out that he had an ancient weapon.

A scorching light appeared in Wang Dadong's eyes, an ancient weapon, that is something that any strong person dreams of.

"Die!"

Relying on the ancient weapons, the momentum of frost grief has increased greatly, and the attacks have become more and more domineering and ferocious, and a sword at will is the combat power of the sage, so that Wang Dadong has no possibility of even getting close.

Boom Boom!

The ground is collapsing and the mountain peaks are flattened.

The blade passed, and everything was lost.

Ten meters of sword light, irresistible.

"Lord Frost's Sorrow is so strong!"

"If only I could have one-tenth of the strength of Lord Frost's Sorrow. ”

"Work hard, as long as you get the seventh-order angel potion, you can become a four-winged angel, and become a powerful existence like Lord Frost Sorrow! If you can get the legendary tenth-order angel potion, you can also become the ultimate seraphim!"

Fallen Demon King, among the fallen angels, that is definitely the top existence, they rarely fight, but once they fight, it is earth-shattering.

All the fallen angels watching the battle showed extremely excited eyes.

This is their example, their ultimate pursuit.

In just a few breaths, Frost Grief attacked hundreds of moves, and Wang Dadong was dizzying.

Wang Dadong's brows furrowed, the Frost Sorrow with an ancient weapon, unless he showed all his strength, it would be difficult to defeat him!

But in that case, maybe he won't be able to pretend to be a deathknell apprentice.

Made: No matter what, you must take this ancient weapon. If the Immortal Heavenly King was allowed to use the Overlord Blade, the Immortal Heavenly King's combat power would immediately break through from the Half-Saint to the Slaughter Saint level.

If Hell can have a slaughtering saint in charge, Wang Dadong can also live a happy life of indulging in flowers with confidence.

Thinking of this, Wang Dadong no longer dodged, and directly opened the hegemon.

Wang Dadong, who was in the state of hegemony, had a faint golden light blooming all over his body, and in addition to having the defense of a sage, his strength would also skyrocket several times.

This is the capital of his slaughter.

The Hongling Sword also bloomed with a sword ray, but it was much smaller than the sword rays of the overlord blade, only three meters.

The two sharp swords collided, as if the real thing was colliding, and the place where the swords intersected, burst out with brilliant brilliance like fireworks.

Rumble!

At the same time, the ground on which the two were standing directly shattered under the force of the powerful anti-shock.

The three-meter red sword and the ten-meter white sword seem to be not in the same order of magnitude, but the power of the two is comparable.

No one can help anyone.

Dangdang!

Boom Boom!

The two of them didn't look like human beings, and the things around them were quickly destroyed in the confrontation between the two.

The eyes of the fallen angels watching the battle widened, and it was no wonder that Lord Frost Grief wanted them to retreat a thousand meters away.

In a battle of this magnitude, if you are not careful, you will definitely die, and there is not even a little scum left.

The two are still clashing, without the slightest fancy, it is completely a contest of strength and absolute strength.

Whoever is stronger will win.

There is no doubt that this kind of battle is the most exciting battle.

Full of blood and passion.

"Who the hell are you?" Frost Grief grew more and more surprised.

The combat power that Wang Dadong broke out had already broken through the Sage level and reached the combat power of the Saint Slayer.

"I said I was Deathknell's apprentice. Wang Dadong said lightly.

"Deathknell's apprentice, it can't be so strong, you should be ...... Death Knell himself!" Frost Sorrow absolutely did not believe that just Deathknell's apprentice could be so strong.

You know, last time he was abused by Knell and turned into a dog, but at that time he hadn't reached the semi-saint level, and he hadn't gotten the overlord blade.

At that time, his combat effectiveness was more than a star and a half different from now.

Now that he has the combat power to slaughter saints, even if Knell himself comes, he will dare to fight.

As for the apprentice of the death knell?

It can't be so strong.

Wang Dadong showed a smile, "It seems that you are not stupid. ”

Although there was already a guess in his heart, Wang Dadong personally admitted that Frost's grief was still shocked.

After all, this is the only existence that has completed the 3S task.

You know, the 3S mission, even if it is a sage, may not be able to complete it.

Now that the war has reached this level, it is impossible for Wang Dadong to hide his identity again.

However, as long as he can slaughter the Frost Sorrow, there will be no problem.

"Very good, Death Knell, let's settle the new and old hatreds together!" Knowing that Wang Dadong was Death Knell himself, Frost's grief was not only not afraid, but a strong fighting spirit surged in his heart.

The shame of being beaten by Death Knell back then, and now being slaughtered by Death Knell, the hatred of his brother has made him even more warlike.

The death knell must die!

The shame of the past, the hatred of today, can be liquidated.

"Uhhhh

The aura of frost's sorrow swelled again, and he had already used all his strength.

While!

Wang Dadong and Frost Grief fought again, and they were shocked by Frost Grief and flew out.

"Are you ready to fight hard?" a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Dadong's mouth.

In the face of Frost Sorrow's increasingly fierce attacks, Wang Dadong gradually fell into the disadvantage, and was slashed out again and again by the terrifying sword slashed by the overlord.

In less than ten minutes, Wang Dadong was hacked out dozens of times.

"Lord Frostmourn is going to win!"

The fallen angels cheered.

However, when Wang Dadong was split for the fifty-eighth time, Frost's Sorrow suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.