Chapter 515: Don't Leave

"Will the Excalibur Fracture have such a big impact?" asked Xu Haisheng Juice.

The white-bearded old man was unimpressed. "You think I'm joking," he said. "Don't take my word for it.

The old man's voice fell to the ground, and a golden thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky, and it directly hit the sword and killed the heavens, but the terrifying speed of this for you made Xu Hate Qiu What sea saint was cold in his heart, look at the power of lightning, even if it is a step by step, a day seven or eight monks are left at one time.

However, Excalibur's killing or subduing did not even take any damage.

The God Slaughter Sword turned into a black dragon, vividly appearing, and its length had reached 20 zhang. Swirling against the dark clouds.

"Hey!"

The dragon groan came out of the mouth of Hehe, with strong resentment and anger, high and domineering, as if there were no eyes in the days when there was no punishment.

"This elven sword is kind of interesting!" Seeing this, the white-bearded old man suddenly grinned and nodded.

The elven sword needs to go through three days and twelve months of punishment from elf product to elf product, of which the first six days need to carry the sword itself, and the last three days need to carry what hatred autumn elf sword needs to bear.

If He Haqiu wants to truly integrate into the killing of the butcher knife, he must face the terrible heavenly punishment, otherwise the power of the sword will never be exerted in He Haqiu's hands.

The first lightning bolts had already fallen, as if enraged by the black dragon's actions, and the tumbling clouds shook again, and then lightning streaked across the sky, quickly accumulating energy.

What hatred Autumn's eyes looked at the sky anxiously, he didn't know that the killing sword of the whole day could withstand the punishment, especially when he saw the punishment of the power of the sky, what hatred Autumn was even more uncertain if he had the ability to survive this day's punishment.

"Young generation, you don't have to worry too much, this sword is much stronger than yours.

Qiu He complained that Qiu He took a breath and killed the sword god to strengthen his expectations.

The black dragon absorbed the energy of lightning, and the black aura of the black dragon fluctuated more and more violently, and the voice became more and more majestic and higher.

The black dragon rolled in the air and then crashed directly into the clouds, as if to engulf the entire cloud.

"Okay, be brave and hook up, Ancestor I like it!" Seeing this scene, the white-bearded old man suddenly let out a loud scream, and even couldn't help but suddenly stomp his feet and wail Qiu directly to the ground.

This white bearded old man's random song, there will be such a powerful power, is the heart of autumn hatred really dare has been difficult to describe, if it weren't for the old guy's hatred of the old grandfather autumn, the autumn hatred is what might be directly soft on the ground.

The black dragon opened its huge dragon mouth, and the terrifying swallowable power accidentally crossed the three lanes, completely covering the hundreds of black clouds in front of it, and then swallowed these black clouds, but the punishment of this day was much stronger than the black dragon imagined.

"Oh, although the power of God's punishment has been broken, how can the residual power of God's punishment, and the power of the laws of heaven and earth, be dealt with so easily, this time, this little dragon is afraid of being lost!"

The white-bearded old man just said that before Qiu He had time to think about it, the dark clouds in the sky would directly kill the sky and be drowned by the sword black dragon.

The black dragon's body disappeared into the clouds, and Strange Qiu's heart suddenly fell, and his face became particularly ugly.

So it will!

It's no wonder that Qiu couldn't believe that the black dragon would be defeated so easily.

However, in front of him, except for the white-bearded old man, basically no one knew what was going on, and even Xu Haisheng couldn't see what was in the cloud clearly.

"Silly, this stupid dragon is fine, but it will suffer a little, which is not necessarily a bad thing for it. ”

Sure enough, just as the white-bearded old man spoke, the black dragon's embarrassed body was thrown out by the clouds.

Yes, Yun actually turned into an arm and threw out the sword that killed the black dragon.

The black dragon's breathing became weaker and weaker, and it took some time for it to recover, and the clouds in the sky were gathering, ready to receive the punishment of the third day.

The color of the latch is no longer pure gold, but light purple.

"Purple Night God Thunder!" the white-bearded old man's eyes suddenly widened, and his voice was shocked.

"What's going on, but it's the punishment on the third day, and there is already the shadow of the Purple Night God Thunder, if this is the end, then it won't be the silent God Thunder!"

There was a strange look in the old man's eyes, and the white-bearded old man didn't notice how ugly Qiu's face had become.

The Purple Night God thundered, and it was impossible to see the nature of Autumn who complained about everything, but he was already like the sun, through his ears, and there was also an extreme canon recorded in the world, and his strength had surpassed the strength of the strong and was able to withstand this day.

Xu Haisheng Juice's heart was also nervous, the name of the Purple Night God Thunder, his Door Sword Gate, how could he not hear it, because he was afraid of the Purple Night Divine Thunder, Xu Haisheng Juice felt uneasy and even worried.

The third has been tracked by the Purple Night Divine Thunder, and the punishment in the next six days will definitely be even more terrifying, Xu Haisheng Juice suspects that it is impossible to hate the autumn next, but Xu Haisheng Juice is not too afraid, because there is not a white beard in the ancestral Yao Ming!

Prosperity!

There was another thunderclap, and the third punishment finally came.

The Autumn Monster's eyes widened, and before he could react, a golden bolt of lightning struck the black dragon.

The black dragon let out a violent roar, swallowing the force that had been urged, but it still could not fully resist the power of heavenly punishment, and great pain raged on the black dragon's body.

Although the black dragon suffered a lot, he still did not suffer from the heavenly punishment.

At this time, the black dragon's breath is more slow, but the breath of the whole body is also more introverted and stable, which is the punishment of the black dragon for the benefits, but unless all the punishment of the black dragon is the bear, these benefits will be destroyed by the punishment.

This time, the black dragon did not dare to approach the clouds easily, but hovered in the air, quietly healing his injuries, and then waited for the punishment of the fourth day.

The white-bearded old man stared at the black dragon and nodded. He seemed to be pleased with the Black Dragon's performance.

"Next.

"You stupid boy, sometimes you are not so confused, but I must tell you, Ancestor, if your spiritual sword cannot withstand the punishment in the next few days, it may be completely destroyed!"

Qiu Xin still resents something, but he is unwilling to change his attention, because if it is the black dragon himself, he will choose to face all the punishments.

The Sword of Babel is a divine sword, and although it has been swallowed, the sword that kills people can only be more powerful than the Sword of Babel.

What Mr. Qiu didn't know was that it was precisely because they had devoured the Heavenly Sword that they had devoured the Heavenly Sword, so they would suffer such a terrible punishment, which was an even more terrible test for killing the Heavenly Sword.

If this sword can't withstand killing heaven, it will be destroyed directly, but if it can, then it will be even more terrifying than the previous Babel sword.

Qiu's eyes became determined, he had no choice but to accept other options.

The old man with the white beard would complain about all the expressions in Mr. Qiu's eyes, but there was no response, and no one knew what the old man was thinking.

Xu Haisheng wanted to help the old man pave the way, but was interrupted by the old man with a white beard.

"Don't say much about you kid, Ancestor I know what to do, you'd better give Ancestor me a quieter, otherwise don't blame Ancestor for bullying your younger generation!"

Xu Haisheng was deeply touched by the old man's methods, but he was also quite in awe, he knew that the old man never lied.

(End of chapter)