Chapter 353: The Heavenly Sword Hall is destroyed

"Die!"

The Heavenly Sword Ancestor held the immortal soldier in his hand, sensing its majestic immortal aura, and said with high spirits.

This feeling is like the first time to cultivate, the fluttering comfort, like the first spring festival in the cave room, the pleasure of the soul soaring.

This sword brings the old tree back to its youth and lets the rotten boat set sail!

Where the sword passed, the power that surpassed the limit of the Great Emperor spread throughout the entire primordial continent, destroying the world-like charm, and stunning the starry sky of time.

The aura that spread on Xiang Yu's body was suppressed to death, just like a grain of sand and dust going upstream, in the general trend of the world, there was a risk of drowning at any time, but it survived tenaciously.

"Pro!"

Xiang Yu roared angrily, a nine-colored vortex appeared above his head, and a tall figure, holding a blood-colored spear obliquely, did not come out of it.

A breath as thick as a mountain, vast as the sea, and mysterious as a starry sky, permeated out!

The spear qi was like a long dragon, rolling up space storms one after another, everything was destroyed, and the sword qi that was cut down in the air was broken inch by inch.

"Poof!"

The Heavenly Sword Ancestor's hair and beard danced, and his body retreated, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Inside the sword mound, there was a series of shattering sounds, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sharp swords, Qi Brush Brush Brush broke from the middle, the divine light dissipated, and turned into mortal soldiers.

"Who are you?"

Heavenly Sword Ancestor covered his chest, looked at the figure in the Nine Colored Passage, full of horror, and with a casual shot, he would destroy the Heavenly Sword, so how strong is his strength?

Primordial Continent, is there such a strong person?

Why have you never heard of it?

"You don't deserve to know the name of this general!"

Luo Champion said proudly, as an ancient general, a general who has fought in the starry sky for 300,000 years and participated in millions of battles, how can anyone know his name?

Not to mention that the Heavenly Sword Ancestor is only the master of a force in the Primordial Continent, even if it is the Evil Soul Xuan Emperor, he is not qualified to know!

His gun once made the stars bleed!

His fame has been suppressed for an era!

In that era, the king was ashamed of himself, and the soldiers were dimmed, and only the light of the spear spread throughout the universe.

"Arrogance!"

The Heavenly Sword Ancestor was furious, pinched the Xuanyin with both hands, his face was weirdly flushed, and he injected mystical energy into the sword shrine, connecting 20,000 sharp swords.

The edge of the sword, roaring heaven and earth!

A brilliant sword light appeared in the sky, and the heavenly sword condensed by 20,000 sharp swords shocked the world.

In the void, Luo Guanguan held a gun, overlooking the Heavenly Sword Ancestor to attack, his eyes were flat, he didn't make any waves, and there was no movement.

At this moment, he returned to that era, the era that belonged to him, and he destroyed it with one shot at the mercy of thousands of soldiers.

"Fall!"

The Heavenly Sword Ancestor roared and controlled the Heavenly Sword to fall, which was several times more powerful than the previous Heavenly Sword.

"It's time for Ben to make a move!"

Luo Guanguan said calmly, slowly raised the rusty blood spear, and stabbed it softly forward, without carrying any energy, like an old man who is a general.

But this is the shot!

When it collides with the Heavenly Sword, it bursts out with destructive energy, piercing the Heavenly Sword, crushing the Heavenly Sword, and destroying the Heavenly Sword.

In the terrified gaze of the Heavenly Sword Ancestor, the blood-colored spear, with an endless river of blood, dilated in the pupils of his eyes, and grew larger and larger, and finally hit the skull.

He wanted to dodge, but he felt that his legs were weak, and the void around him was blocked by an invisible order, and it was impossible to move an inch.

Nine days and ten earths, there is no place to hide!

"This ...... Who the hell are you?"

Heavenly Sword Ancestor's eyes widened, and after he finished speaking, his vitality quickly dissipated, his neck crooked, and he fell from the sky.

Losing the blessing of energy, the sword mound fell, and countless sharp swords scattered and fell to the ground of the ruins. 8090 Chinese

The disciples of the Million Heavenly Sword Hall were all dumbfounded!

Heavenly Sword Ancestor, it has fallen!

The pillars of the Heavenly Sword Hall are gone?

So where should they go?

Looking at the overlord army outside the formation, looking at Luo Champion who was like an immortal god, and looking at Xiang Yu with a majestic expression, they all felt desperate.

"The essence blood of the Great Emperor Realm, not even a wisp of rust has been removed, and the endless years have completely buried you......"

Luo Guanguan waved his hand, and the blood-colored spear fell in the palm of his hand, not stained with blood, and the divine light was dissipated, like a burning stick, and no one picked it up in the garbage heap.

But it is such a gun, but it can easily kill a great emperor warrior!

"Thank you, Master!"

Xiang Yu arched his hand, with a respectful attitude, not showing the slightest domineering.

The overlord is like this, he treats outsiders and enemies with great recklessness, but for his relatives, he is infinitely gentle and courteous.

"You're welcome, but Ben will hope that next time, you can fight the enemy with your hands, instead of summoning the division to attack!"

Champion Luo said solemnly.

Through the martial arts arena, although he can come, as Xiang Yu's master, he hopes that Xiang Yu can take charge as soon as possible.

"Master, this may be the last time I summon you out!"

Xiang Yu thought of this war and showed a wry smile.

"What's going on?"

Luo Guanguan was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

"Master, I attacked the Primordial Continent this time without the permission of the Ancient Lord......

Xiang Yu explained, telling the story of this matter in detail, so that Luo Champion's face was completely difficult to see.

"You...... Stupid, don't you know that this will ...... Will it lose its head?"

Luo Guanguan hates iron and does not make steel, for 300,000 years, he knows what he can do and what he can't do as a general.

You can sprinkle in the court, you can be greedy for money, you can be lustful, but you just can't transfer troops indiscriminately, this is a big taboo!

Once violated, even if there are ten heads, it is not enough to cut off!

"The disciple knows, but the disciple does not allow anyone to insult the Ming Dynasty, even if it is death, I am willing. ”

Xiang Yu said in a deep voice, his tone unprecedentedly firm.

"That's it......."

Luo Guanguan sighed and walked into the nine-colored passage, but he was nowhere to be found, and he didn't know where he went.

"Congratulations to the master!"

Xiang Yu arched his hand at the void, then straightened his body, looked at the broken Heavenly Sword Palace, raised his spear, and roared: "The soldiers of the Overlord Army listen to the order, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

The Overlord Army roared murderously, and the spears were like rainbows, rushing into the Heavenly Sword Palace, setting off a massacre.

Countless disciples of the Heavenly Sword Hall died tragically under the gun, facing the sky, with three points of confusion, three points of anger, and four points of unwillingness.

"Just use the last time to turn the world upside down and do your part for the ancient dynasty!"

Xiang Yu said to himself, came to the Heavenly Sword Palace's power transmission stone, used the gun as a pen, and wrote a chapter: "Sin will Xiang Yu, see the ancient master, this battle is the sin will be willing, and the grace of recreation can only be repaid in the next life......"

Writing hundreds of words, Xiang Yu put away his gun, turned his head and said, "General Song, don't follow me anymore, the treasures of the Heavenly Sword Palace, hand them over to the ancient lord for me!"

I don't know when, Song Jiang stood behind Xiang Yu and said with a complicated expression: "General, take care all the way!"

He vaguely guessed what Xiang Yu was going to do!

"Haha......"

"Sons of the general, go!"

Under the slanting sun, an army marched into the distance, advancing at great speed, and a trace of blood swept through.

There's a spear that traverses the purple underworld!