Chapter 607 is indomitable, and the immortal god can be killed!
"Boom Boom"
The star array is in the sky, the meteors are falling, the old man must be like a madman, holding a giant sword and slashing like the wind, the sword light breaks through, cutting the curtain one after another sword river, one after another meteors are slashed in the sky, the momentum is like the sky, and the power is incomparable.
Seeing this, Wang Wenshan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the strength of his combat power was far beyond his imagination, and now the only thing he had to rely on was Uncle Shi, if he was defeated, the consequences would be unimaginable.
At this time, Li Qiuling's expression was a little complicated, she persuaded her senior brother to let go of her sorrows, purely because she felt that this person's cultivation was not easy, and through contact with Lin Xiaoyuan and others, she thought that the other party's essence was not bad, so she moved her heart of pity.
But I never thought that people didn't need their pity at all, and now it was them who were in danger.
Waving his hand to lay down the Tianluo Star Array, breaking his sorrow and stepping on the sky, looking at the old man indifferently, his heart moved, the heavens and stars were running, and the stars in the sky were shining, along the mysterious trajectory, as if endless, one after another, the meteors fell and shot down.
Now, he is no longer what he used to be, his combat power is strong, he is the Tianjiao of the younger generation of the Holy Land Demon Sect, and he is not his opponent, and there are not a few true people in the Origin Realm who died in his hands, let alone the one in front of him.
Sure enough, in less than a moment, the old man's momentum collapsed, his face was bruised, the tiger's mouth was torn, both arms were trembling and numb, and now every sword cut out was extremely difficult, and the terrifying power of the stars burst into his body raging, which made it even worse, making him the end of the crossbow.
"Bang"
Fighting up the remaining strength, another sword slashed out, the two struck each other, the sword slashed the stars and shattered the void, and in the aftermath of the storm, only a click was heard, and the old man's arm bones were broken in response, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, revealing the white bones of Sensen.
At this time, the old man's sword weapon was broken, and he was forced to fight with his body, and the sword shook the stars, which is tantamount to giving up the strengths and taking the weaknesses, how can there be no reason to be invincible.
"Uncle Shi!" Wang Wenshan's face changed greatly, and he flew forward to stop the old man from retreating.
However, the Heavenly Luo Star Array, which used the Heavenly Stars and Rivers to urge the fifty-six Cold Star Thorns to evolve, was too strong and domineering, and it was not at all something that a Dragon and Tiger Sect Master could resist, and as soon as he came into contact with the old man's body, he only felt a majestic surge, as if squeezing all his internal organs together.
Suddenly, his throat was sweet, scarlet blood gushed out, and in an instant, two figures flew out sideways and landed heavily on the ground.
Wang Wenshan didn't take out a sword, and fainted on the spot, and the old man's eyes were a little frightened and shocked, looking at Duan Chou in disbelief, and the power of a wisp of stars on his arm was strange and domineering, like a maggot on the tarsal bones, constantly consuming his spiritual power and flesh and blood.
Seeing that the sorrow fell, he approached with leisurely steps, and the old man's eyes showed a touch of determination, and his backhand shook in front of his chest, like a hammer and a big drum, and the essence and blood in his body spurted out one after another, reflecting the ancient sword.
The old man's robe hunted, floated up, the sword pointed, and in an instant, the angry sword dragon groaned, and the thousand scales exploded all over Zhou Tian, he fit into the sword, and immediately, a terrifying sharp breath, as powerful as the way of heaven, locked it firmly.
There was a hint of surprise in his broken eyes, I didn't expect that at this time, the old man still had the strength to resist, and there were still hole cards that had not been played, but if this sword was shot with all his might at the beginning, it might be able to hurt him while he was unprepared, but now, at the end of the old man's seriously injured body, even if he was desperate, the role was very limited.
It's just a dying throe.
"Definitely!"
Broken sorrow's eyes were calm, the clouds were light and the wind was light, looking at this monstrous sword, he shook his head slightly, the sleeves of his robe floated, and he pointed out.
In an instant, the wind and smoke froze, silently, everything seemed to be frozen and imprisoned, and the entire void was condensed like substance, even with thousands of sharp edges and thousands of scales and broken swords, all under this finger, isolated from heaven and earth.
"Bang"
An infinite spatial repulsion surged, and the old man didn't even have room to resist, so he shook out of his sword, imprisoned in the air, unable to move a bit.
In the distance, the three boys watched this scene blankly, the boss with his mouth open, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"So handsome! So strong!!What is Master's move? Why have I never seen him use it? With one finger, he imprisoned a true person in the Returning Source Realm, and there was not even the slightest room for resistance and struggle!"
Lin Xiaoyuan's eyes were hot, and her face was full of admiration, at this time she had already made up her mind in her heart, no matter what, she must pester her master and learn this magical power.
Wu Yue shook his head blankly, and said in shock: "It's the first time I've seen such a powerful supernatural power, and I have said that when it comes to the True Origin Realm, I can use the power of space, but this supernatural power of the master seems to be not only space, but even the aura and sword qi are imprisoned and isolated, blocked from heaven and earth, so powerful!"
Situ Ling's eyes were bright, and she looked at the clouds and the breeze lightly, without revealing the slightest smell of fireworks, and pursed her lips silently.
"Who are you?" said the old man, who was imprisoned in the void, life and death could not help but show fear on his face.
The other party ignored him indifferently from beginning to end, defeating him before and after, but in a short moment, such a strength, even in the Xianmen Holy Land, is enough to be called amazing, he doesn't believe that this young Taoist in front of him, who is unknown, will be a casual cultivator.
Thinking that he had forced him to take the Transforming Gong Pill before, and said that he would accept him as an apprentice, now that he thinks about it, he is so ashamed and indignant that he can't see through the cultivation of others, there are only two possibilities, one is a treasure and Taoism with a hidden breath, and the other is that the cultivation realm is too high to be seen through.
The old man didn't know the existence of the system, where would he think it was the role of the treasure, and inferred from the terrifying combat power revealed by Broken Sorrow, he naturally recognized him as a strong man whose cultivation far surpassed him.
"Who the hell are you?" the old man shouted again, shaking his head and stepping out, and at that moment, a figure flashed in front of him.
Duan Chou was slightly stunned, only to see Li Qiuling's face pale, bright eyes with a hint of palpitation and stubbornness, standing sideways in front of Duan Chou, and said loudly: "I know you are very powerful, but please don't hurt my senior brother and uncle." ”
Seeing this, he didn't feel it, and when his fingers were tapped, the old man couldn't help but snort softly, the void was formless, and the confinement dissipated silently, and the old man looked at him in surprise and joy and whispered: "What do you want to do?"
Breaking the sorrow, he didn't move, and said indifferently: "You have to thank her, if it weren't for her, you and that kid would have died thousands of times!"
"You mean, can you let us go?" Li Qiuling's eyes rolled, a little unconvinced.
Broken Sorrow smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Hand over the talisman and tell me what you know, I can let you go!"
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