Chapter 68: The Dust of the Way

The sword is plunged into the ground.

Fang Xuan's hands rested on the hilt of his sword.

Rumble!!!

The boundless wind blew, and the figure of the female squire became larger.

This time her figure changed, she disappeared, and the infinite magic light flickered, covering every inch of heaven and earth, as if the gods and demons of the heavens had arrived.

A vast figure appeared.

He is boundless, vague and hazy, standing up to the sky and the earth, with the sky, the white clothes are moving, the demon shadow and ghost body surround him, and the demon clouds are floating.

Hair flying objects, obscuring the brilliance of the sun, moon and stars, and large stars circling around their shoulders, exuding the vicissitudes of eternity, as if they were demons from the most distant past.

There was a magic sword in front of him, stuck in the land for thousands of miles, and his hands were on the handle.

"Are we back to the most ancient times......"

Those who saw and heard trembled like chaff.

The army in the distance has stopped, the ancient beasts are trembling, the generals are terrified, and another big man, the existence of legends and myths has been born?!

"A pair of eyes watching the sea, a pair of ears listening to the world, I know that people are poisonous, I know ghosts and horrors."

The white-clothed shadow held his sword, arrogantly looking at the heavens and the earth, and there was a majestic sound swinging, not he was speaking, but the sky was speaking.

There is no need for him to speak, heaven and earth speak for him and be his messenger.

Boundless sounds.

Its eyes are profound, overlooking the heavens and the three thousand worlds.

The crushed palm shattered and was retracted.

The two are just looking at each other.

At the moment when these two boundless figures appeared.

Outside the Nine Heavens of the Great Qin Imperial Capital, the shadows of gods and demons, they suddenly turned their heads and looked at the direction where the Tianqiao City on the border of Great Qin was located.

Its gaze saw through hundreds of millions of miles, and fell directly on the world outside the border gate.

"What did he do, who is the other person."

"The unknown character, the vicissitudes of demonic ye, is left over from which era."

"It's not this world, I feel his antiquity, which makes people's hearts palpitate."

They are speaking, and every sentence is accompanied by divine sounds, and their mouths are full of divine light, which is extremely terrifying, like a god expounding the Tao.

On the other side, the forbidden place of the palace also looked at it, tearing open the void and cracking the sky.

"That's ......"

A murmur rang out from the forbidden ground, coiling within it.

The border of the Flying Immortal God Dynasty and the border of the Great Qin Dynasty, between the two major cities and passes, are as bright as day, and they don't feel the arrival of night at all.

The two figures bloomed with brilliance, lighting up the heavens and the earth, illuminating thousands of miles.

They are different.

One person is like a fairy god, dazzling, one person is like a god and a demon, the vicissitudes of life are ancient, and what lights up is not the world, but the ancient and modern.

Fang Xuan confronted the big man, without moving, as if two immortal mountains, dyed with Dao light, overflowing with divine sound.

"Drought Girl? Who are you? ”

The Flying Immortal God spoke out to the big man, and the sound was terrifying, sweeping thousands of miles around, and no living creature dared to move under his voice.

This moment.

The Flying Immortal Divine Dynasty and the Great Qin Dynasty all had terrifying eyes, and the movement here alarmed countless strongmen and famous old monsters, not only them, but also other Divine Dynasty and Sect Holy Land, and there were people on it who opened and closed their eyes to look at it.

"The essence of the Flying Immortal God Dynasty exists."

There was a Divine Sect Sect Master standing in the hall, looking into the distance, with a solemn expression.

There is also a famous person who can't sit still, and his face is shocked.

"Two major mythical figures were born, did the Great Qin Dynasty completely start a war with people?"

Countless divine thoughts span thousands of miles, and bet on it.

After seeing Fang Xuan's figure, he was terrified.

Who's this.

The demonic spirit is monstrous, the vicissitudes of eternity, is it the revival of the ancients?

The Flying Immortal God looked at Fang Xuan at the big man.

This is the power of the female rue, and it is also another breath, he was surprised and shocked, how can a young man have such power, beyond common sense, and there is no rule to be allowed.

"Who are you?"

His voice was reverberating, spreading constantly.

Without waiting for Fang Xuan to speak, he spoke again.

"The holder of the Drought Sword, you don't belong to the Great Qin Dynasty, and you have no grudges with my Flying Immortal God Dynasty, right?"

"Not bad."

Fang Xuan's figure became more and more terrifying, majestic and tall, covering hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers.

Its sound is flat, as relaxed as ever, the sky does not collapse, and the ground does not crack.

"I fly to the Immortal God Dynasty and you don't interfere with the river water, you cut ten people, I can erase this matter regardless of the previous suspicions, as long as you go, you will no longer interfere in the affairs of Daqin."

The big man spoke, and the content of his words seemed to be compromised, but everyone could tell that this was not the case, he spoke very softly, and talked more like other people's affairs.

When all beings heard this, their hairy bones chilled.

"What if I don't."

A faint laugh rang out, and the listener shuddered.

They are afraid, this sentence says that the content is dead, it is likely to fight, this is the root of their fear, such characters fight, it is common for mountains and rivers to be broken, the stars will fall, and the void will be broken.

As soon as this sound came out, the eyes of the big man burst into essence, like two suns hanging.

"Don't you think you can compete with me with the power of the drought."

"Try it and you'll find out."

Fang Xuan's tone was still like that, faint and elegant.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth trembled, as if the universe was about to be destroyed.

Buzzing......

Outside the sky, there are stars in the sky, and they fall violently, and the big men are angry, and the stars fall, and within thousands of miles of the earth, the rivers are soaring, and the trees are sluggish, and they are dead and silent.

Fang Xuan didn't move, he just stood like this.

An invisible force is colliding, this is the potential, the myth exists in the fight, this war has begun, even if they are not moving.

The sky fell apart in one thought, and the sea withered and rotted in one thought.

This is the existence of creatures that are enough to create myths and legends, and their actions are engraved in the annals of history.

In the depression, the two finally moved.

One of Fang Xuan's hands was not holding the hilt of the sword, but slowly raised it and moved towards the distant seal, his hand was vast, as if a hundred thousand stars were falling.

The big man on the other side also raised his hand to call.

It is completely different from the last shot, with a huge amount of mana, which resonates with Qiankun, on which his qi and blood are permeated, there is his will, and it is also the law of the Tao.

It's horrible.

The monks and generals all felt the end of the world and panicked.

Two large hands collided together.

Void cracks appeared between the two hands, Dao patterns appeared as if they didn't want money, and the mana aura erupted into an ocean.

The heaven and earth under the palm of his hand turned into a sea, a swamp of spiritual energy.

When they raised their hands, they changed the heavens and the earth, and the gods shook the world.

Suddenly.

Both withdrew their palms.

After this time, there was no fight, many people were puzzled, and there were some people who understood the matter, so the winner can be confirmed between the battles.

Who wins, who wins?!

Soon they knew the results.

The macro sound is immense.

"People who go the wrong way, people who are wrong, people who are wrong, everything is wrong."

This is Fang Xuan talking, with a faint smile, looking up at the heavens and the earth, as if mocking.

The Flying Immortal God Dynasty lost to the big guys.

The people who watched all this were frightened, and the big man lost in one move.

"There is no absolute right and wrong in the world, there is no mistake in my way, the road of the Emperor of the Immortal Road is already rugged, who can tell right and wrong."

The faint voice swayed, and the figure sitting in the nine heavens spoke.

He stood up.

There is dust falling on it, it is the traces of time, it is the fragments of the Tao, it is terrifying......

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