See, friends, brothers, if the Armageddon can survive, see, Zhuang Wangu sighed slightly, and then, with a roll of his hand, the trick of past reincarnation will all disappear, and this trick will be broken.

Just when the past reincarnation disappeared, Zhuang Wangu encountered the fastest knife in history. Even the sword of the Emperor of Dongyin is slower than the human sword here, in other words, after entering the quasi-saint, the general quasi-saint will be proficient in many kinds, and there are quite few people who go to extremes.

However, there are still people who go to extremes, and once this person starts to go to extremes, his comprehensive strength is weaker, but under certain circumstances, the killing power that can be exerted is even more terrifying.

For example, now, after using a considerable amount of energy to break the trick of past reincarnation, he immediately swung such a fierce knife, especially after Kong Xuan said that he only knew one move, and he could only use one move, this kind of attack was even more terrifying.

Kong Xuan was originally a sinister person, and he was a paranoid person, first of all, he would only set a trick, coupled with the paranoia of practicing the sword drawing technique, such a combination would have become quite a duel, if Zhuang Wangu had not practiced in the great cycle, he would be a saint at that time, and under Kong Xu's attack, he might also be injured.

However, that is not the current Zhuang Wangu.

Zhuang Wangu's speed was the first, and he flashed and teleported away at the moment.

As soon as Zhuang Wangu's hand turned, Kong Xuan was restrained, he thought it would take some energy, but he didn't expect that it would be so easy to restrain it, Zhuang Wangu himself was also stunned: "The body is so weak, that's right, the past reincarnation is too powerful, the knife just now is too vicious, paranoid people, strong in one aspect, weak in another, it seems that you are fighting hand-to-hand." Quite uncomfortable. ”

Kong Xuan did not speak. A paranoid person like him will not beg for mercy.

"It's unfortunate, because up to now, the Great Cycle Cultivation Festival has not wanted to leak out, so you can only die." Zhuang Wangu's Dream Splitting Knife suddenly popped out of its sheath, and with a flash of light, Kong Xuan was cut into 130,000 pieces of fine meat crumbs and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The knife technique is not bad. Zhuang Wangu was satisfied with his results in cutting Kong Xuan into 130,000 pieces.

Let's say that the purple-robed man is too heavenly and the demon is here to fight against the god Xingtian, and he is also a saint to the first quasi-saint, and a piece of scrap iron is a relative of the weapon of Xingtian, weighing 1.35 million catties of super heavy weapons, but even if it is such a heavy weapon, Li Fang can catch it with a piece of scrap iron.

Xingtian already knew that the scrap iron in Li Fang's hand was quite ordinary scrap iron. There is nothing bizarre about it, but because of this, you can see the domineering of the force, this power. is indeed far above himself, the first saint is really the first saint, a character as strong as Xingtian, but he is completely at a disadvantage, and he doesn't even have the opportunity to perform.

Gently patted his palm with scrap iron, and said in a leisurely manner: "Being a quasi-holy." It's pretty good to be able to take me nine moves, so I'll be serious about the last move, otherwise let a quasi-saint go to the tenth move, then I really can't get over it. ”

Electric flint.

Earth, fire, feng shui.

Everything, everything. I can't describe the powerful move, after this move. Xingtian was hit into the air by the scrap iron in Li Fang's hand, and a mouthful of blood spit out from Xingtian's mouth, obviously between this move, he had already suffered a lot of injuries.

"That move just now is instantaneous, and it's five points of skill in one of my four great tricks." Li Fangyan said.

"The four tricks, in this way, your tricks are still the four tricks of wind, forest, fire, and mountain, and the move just now is extremely fast, it should be the wind." The voice legend, Li put his head sideways, and saw a green ox called, a white-haired old man on the green ox, sitting under the moon.

A leisurely and tranquil meaning, faintly stretched out between heaven and earth.

Taishang Laojun to Taishang Heavenly Demon.

Li Fang didn't have much surprise at the appearance of Lao Jun, how to say it, Li Fang is not afraid of Lao Jun, besides, the person who incarnates Hongjun acts very differently from the saint, and has his own restrictions, not without restrictions.

"Taishang Laojun appeared, I don't know what happened."

"I'm here to save people." Taishang Laojun said lightly.

"Oh? If you do this, you will not be afraid of violating the number of days. Li Fang asked.

Taishang Laojun smiled: "Xingtian is the protagonist of the next tribulation of this ancient universe, and I am the Hongjun of this great universe, and the number of days is in me, so I naturally want to save him." ”

Li Fang immediately raised his hand: "Then, please." ”

At the moment, Taishang Laojun left with a serious injury to Xingtian, Li Fang didn't care, anyway, he was looking for Xingtian, it was just a try, the real purpose of Li Fang was to find these two saints of the big universe, not quasi-saints, since the strength of Xingtian was verified, it no longer matters whether to kill or not.

"When I fight with the saint, Lao Jun, don't interfere again." Li Fangyan said.

The old gentleman who was about to ride the green ox said: "Don't worry, I will never interfere in your fight with the saint." ”

With the sound of the green ox, it disappeared in the moonlight.

At this time, Zhuang Wangu was collecting the knife, the dream splitting knife was put into his sleeve, and disappeared, at this time, Zhuang Wangu raised his head, someone came by moonlight, no, there were animals by moonlight, and a green cow came by moonlight like water.

Taishang Laojun sat on top of the green ox.

"See Taishang Laojun."

"Nanhua real people don't have to be polite."

After seeing the ceremony quite simply, Taishang Laojun shook his hand, and Xingtian, who was seriously injured and in a coma, fell to the grass, seeing that Xingtian was so badly injured, Zhuang Wangu was slightly stunned, and said: "Who can hurt Xingtian so badly?" ”

"The Heavenly Demon is powerful, a saint whose own strength is not below the Tongtian Sect Master, but who may have fallen a little bit in the realm, and is also the number one saint in the western universe." After Taishang Laojun finished speaking, he rode away on the green ox.

As Hongjun is not contaminated with cause and effect, Xingtian's matter is only because Xingtian is within the number of days, and he is the protagonist of the largest tribulation of the ancient universe itself, so Taishang Laojun, who is Hongjun, will take action once to save this person.

"The Heavenly Demon is powerful." Zhuang Wan antique tastes the meaning of the name.

After that, Zhuang Wangu sat cross-legged on this grass, here on the grass, there was still in front of him

The river was extremely clear, Zhuang Wangu began to close his eyes and breathe, and the moonlight was very good.

When Xingtian woke up, the moon was basically about to set in the western mountains, and he opened his eyes. Xingtian only saw Zhuang Wangu alone: "It seems that you saved me." ”

"I don't have any interest in saving people. Taishang Laojun saved you, I guess I am the closest to the place, so I will throw it at me, so I can help you take care of your safety. Zhuang Wangu said lightly.

"That's right." Xingtian bitterly wrote: "It's really unexpected, life is really immeasurable and calculating, originally this time, because of the third catastrophe, I wanted to make a move, and I was arrogant." I was going to challenge a saint to try my hand, but I didn't expect to be so miserable by the first saint of the western universe. ”

"It's tragic, unintentionally, it has become a stepping stone for the victors, used to prove the victors' victory, the original. The role of the winner is up to me. ”

"What a failure." Xing Tian summed it up.

"When you wake up, I'm going." Zhuang Wangu stood up: "With your skills, although you have some injuries. That is, as long as you don't meet the saints again, no one should be able to embarrass you. With that, Zhuang Wangu began to travel south.

The grass was trampled underfoot.

"Can you explain where you go, or if I'm talking, just because it has something to do with something." Already sat up. Xing Tian, leaning against the trunk of the big tree, asked.

"I, I'm going to burn incense, shower, change clothes, wipe my sword, wipe my sword, and wipe my sword, because I have to prepare for war, the last saint battle." Zhuang Wangu didn't reply, so he replied.

"If that's the case, the point is to be careful, he's very powerful. The current saints, except for the Tongtian Sect Master. I don't think anyone can beat him. Xingtian reminded.

"That's right, thank you." Zhuang Wangu stopped walking and began to walk again.

The road is at your feet.

The corners of Xingtian's mouth showed a wry smile, yes, being defeated by someone quite casually, defeated within ten moves, it would be quite unpleasant to change to anyone, as if it was just playing the same shot: "The biggest stain in life." Xing Tian said.

Zhuang Wangu is walking, walking through the meadows, walking through the plains, walking through the desert, walking through the rivers, walking through the mountains, walking through the swamps, walking through the rainforest, and has been walking quite calmly, neither hurried nor slow, neither slow nor slow.

It walked quite elegantly, quite calmly, without a bit of pyrotechnics.

The silence of the saint is also good, so it is quiet; All things have no enough heart, so they are quiet. The water is quiet, the candle is bright, the eyebrows are clear, the level is accurate, and the master craftsman takes the law. The water is still quiet, and the spirit is still in the situation! The heart of a saint is still! The prison of heaven and earth; The mirror of all things also. The husband is quiet, quiet and indifferent, and the peace of heaven and earth is the highest morality.

Finally, Zhuang Wangu stopped his footsteps, this is a place where there are mountains, water, wind and clouds, between the cliffs, there is a raging waterfall, the waterfall is agitated down from the mountain, falls into the pool, and merges into several water dragons.

It's just the power of the water, finally slowed down, and before passing the big stone that Zhuang Wangu stepped on, it was finally quite calm, and Zhuang Wangu sat cross-legged.

Burning incense, bathing, and changing clothes were originally just a form, a form before the war, Zhuang Wangu sat quietly, feeling the heaven and earth, and so, and got seven seven hundred and forty-nine days, at this time, there were already birds that would fly down on Zhuang Wangu's shoulders.

In the eyes of the birds, this is not a living creature at all, but a stone, a piece of flowing water, which is not threatening in any way, so it dares to descend on its shoulders.

Zhuang Wangu slowly pulled out the Heavenly Providence Sword and the Dream Splitting Knife, originally the swords were all murderous things, and the technique of killing people must have a murderous aura, and it was most likely to scare away other living beings, such as the birds on the shoulder, but, quite strangely, Zhuang Wangu pulled out the sword, but those birds didn't seem to feel it at all.

The state is in full swing, Zhuang Wangu's complexion is softened, and then, the Heavenly Providence Sword and the Dream Splitting Knife, inch by inch, are immersed in the cold water in the pool, no need to forge the sword with fire, no blood to sacrifice the sword, no wine to pour the sword, Zhuang Wangu washes the sword with water.

Clear Creek can be satisfied.

Water can wash the sword.

At this time, heaven, earth, man, and murder weapon are completely one.

The waterfall was swaying down against the icy water, and the fish in the pool swam around swords and knives.

This is the preparation before the Zhuang Wangu War, quiet and indifferent.

Xingtian was still sitting on the grass, his feet were in the river, his feet were injured, blood and water mixed together, and they flowed down the river, and Xingtian didn't care about it at all.

Footsteps sounded, this was a middle-aged man, not good-looking, quite ordinary, with his left and right hands hidden in his sleeves. There is nothing special on the face of this middle-aged man, but on his shoulders, he is carrying a young girl, a goddess.

The Heavenly Maiden was pale.

"Thank you Brother Xingtian for saving your life, it's great that Brother Xingtian didn't die." The Celestial Maiden said.

"No need to thank you or something, who told you to call me big brother." Xing Tian said lightly.

"Boss Xingtian, it's the first time I've been slammed like this, how do you feel?" The middle-aged man, who looked quite average, said.

"I don't have any feelings, I was shabu-shabu, if I have to say that I have any feelings, it is that there is such a big gap between me and the first saint, at this time, there is a feeling of excitement, and the motivation to move forward is here again."

"But, Ying Long, it is said that you are in seclusion."

"There's no way, the female is my little sister, the female is injured, can I not come out."

"The name of the Heavenly Demon is strong, I can remember it." Ying Long said, there seemed to be no hatred in his tone, but there was a war intent.

"If you want to live and don't lose your life, don't mess with the Heavenly Demon again, he is not something you can afford to provoke, you really want to play, I can't do three tricks under him." Xing Tian said seriously: "This battle should be handed over to the saint." ”

Xing Tian turned his hand, and then drew an extremely long bloody wound on his chest: "It hurts, this feeling is very refreshing, let me remember that I failed this time." "The scars go straight to the bones.