At this time, the black dragon eased down, the momentum in his body was more introverted, and it was even difficult to perceive with his gods, only the black dragon and a pair of black eyes The golden light was not any gray, or even brighter, which meant that the black dragon was not overwhelmed, and he had enough confidence to face the next day.

The extent of the cloud has shrunk to half of its original size, but the severity of others represents a greater danger.

The breath exhaled from the clouds is terrible, and it is still accumulating, and the fifth punishment is about to be formed.

The black dragon was no longer restless, his eyes fixed on the clouds in the sky.

Qiu He hated Qiu He very much to help kill the sword, but he knew that even if he went, it would not have much effect, and it might make the power of Heavenly Punishment even more terrifying.

The punishment for the first six days can only be borne by the spirit of the sword, which is also what Xu Haisheng personally told him to complain about Qiu, and there are also canons in the world who are recorded like this, and they dare not challenge anything to complain about Qiu.

Click!

The fifth day of punishment finally accumulated, the golden lightning had completely disappeared, but the purple moon showed all the purity, this was the 100% purity of the purple moon night divine thunder, and the momentum of the light made Qiu feel cold for any resentment.

The white-bearded old man did not change his face. His eyes swept over his face, and the hands behind his back seemed to be doing something strange.

Prosperity!

The Purple Night Divine Thunder did not have any warning, and fell down negligently, and the black dragon had no time to dodge, so he could not dodge, so he could only swallow his anger.

"Smack!"

The black dragon was like being hit by a meteorite, and its entire body was under a beam of strong light, uh had completely lost control of its body.

The powerful tearing pain and paralyzing dryness made it impossible for the black dragon to mobilize any force to move, quickly striking the ground.

Qiu He resented Qiu He and wanted to help, but was directly stopped by Xu Haisheng.

"It's useless for you to go, this purple night thunder is not something you can handle. "It's beyond your means.

Xu Haisheng's words were true, Qiu He took a few deep breaths of resentment, and only when he heard the sound of the black dragon hitting the ground did he suppress his restless aura.

"Don't worry, my child, your little black dragon is lucky. "It was not completely destroyed.

For a black dragon with devouring powers, this damage is not a problem. However, the only problem is time.

When the fifth punishment is lowered, the sixth and final punishment, the soul of the sword belly is brewing, and the black dragon does not have much time.

Xu Haisheng's heart became extremely heavy, although the sword did not come back, but in the next sixth way, how to blame Qiu Gu for thinking that the black dragon would not be able to take it no matter what.

The white-bearded old man's eyes were fixed on the dark clouds and he saw a faint black smell wafting out.

This black aura is more terrifying than the purple night god thunder and thunder, although this is impossible

The old man with the white beard was about to say this, but the clouds changed again, and the black breath of thunder and lightning made Will's heart swell.

"Huh!"

The black thunder fell almost silently. For a moment, it focused on killing the heavenly sword without any changes. Ten days passed quietly in the air.

The old man with the white beard suddenly shouted in surprise, and then his eyes quickly turned to Autumn's complaint, and he said loudly to the old man with the white beard, complaining that Qiu suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the whole person hung down, and his breathing became extremely weak.

Xu Haisheng hurriedly held some hatred towards Qiu He, and asked anxiously: "What's going on?"

The white-bearded old man held out his hand, and a white light shot straight into the middle of his eyebrows, hitting his face.

The whitebearded man's face darkened, and he turned around and looked up at the sky, but then something shocking happened.

The murderous heavenly sword hung in midair, turned into light at a speed visible to the naked eye, and began to dissipate.

"This is the quilt!" Xu Haisheng's eyes were already full of blood, he didn't dare to imagine that such a thing would happen in the end, and the power of punishment had always been terrifying.

The Sun Killing Excalibur is excluded, so the hostile Qiu related to the secret of the Excalibur will naturally be seriously damaged, and it can even be eliminated by direct death.

。 The white-bearded old man now regretted it a little, if he had known that something like this would happen, he wouldn't have seen it that way. Instead, he acted in advance.

Xu Haisheng didn't want to admit it this time, once it was damaged, Xu Haisheng couldn't afford the huge loss of Tianjian's gate.

"Ancestor, is there any way to save it?"

Xu Haisheng stared at the white-bearded old man, but he didn't get an answer.

"This spirit sword has been completely destroyed, even if it is a real immortal, there is nothing that can be done, but you don't need to care too much, although this young man is seriously injured, as long as he recuperates for a while, I guarantee that he will be fine. ”

A divine sword means a lot to the Heavenly Sword Gate, but complaining about autumn is more important than complaining about autumn.

"That tired old ancestor, you shot. Xu Haisheng entrusted the resentment of Qiu He, who had been in a coma, to the old man in front of Whitebeard.

Through the perception that the god of the fall has extreme indifference but still supports him to have a tenacious vitality, it also shows that any hatred in the fall of life is not in danger, but the shooting of the sword of King Arthur of the destruction of the day, for any hatred of the fall is not only a mental blow, for any hatred in the fall is seriously damaged physically and mentally, and may even lead to the practice of any hatred and the fall receives irreversible damage.

However, if there was only Xu Haisheng alone, it would be absolutely impossible to save Qiu Hat, but there was an old man with a white beard.

The old man didn't know where to take out a strangely shaped fruit, and then directly pinched open what hatred Qiu's mouth and threw the fruit into what hatred Qiu's mouth.

What surprised Xu Haisheng a little was that the moment the fruit angered He Qiu's mouth, it turned into a ray of light, and directly turned into the hatred on He Qiu's body.

"I love the ancestor to death, not only did I not touch the sword this time, but I also lost the fruit of a fairy, it's not worth it!" the white-bearded old man had a pained expression on his face.

But what happened next made the old man's heart tremble.

A gray light suddenly appeared from the center of his eyebrows, and then a sword light flashed from the gray light and flew out directly.

"The heart of the sword!" the white-bearded old man shouted, his eyes fixed on the sword light.

Xu Haisheng looked up and suddenly found that the cloud had not disappeared with the destruction of the Heavenly Sword that they had ignored.

This dark cloud did not disappear, that is, the punishment did not disappear, the punishment did not disappear, which means that the sword was not destroyed, but!

Xu Haisheng carefully searched for a radius of thousands of feet, but found nothing until the sword light appeared.

Black dots appeared again in the air, and the shape of the sword began to appear. Xu Haisheng's mouth had grown, how could he dare to believe what he saw.

The heavenly sword was not only not destroyed, but was recast.

With a flash of sword light, it directly merged into the already condensed Heavenly Killing Father Sword. The sword of the Heavenly Killer Parent made a loud noise, and then fell silent again.

The Heavenly Sword kill was not much different from the previous sword kill, but the breathing was more erratic. If Xu Haisheng didn't know about the disciple of the Heaven Killing Sword, he wouldn't have thought that it was a divine sword.

Autumn blamed him for everything, slowly opened his eyes, and got treatment.

Looking at these two opponents who were completely made by mana, how resentful Qiu's brows gradually tightened.

(End of chapter)