The three-fingered Qin Sword was grasped by a broad hand, and in the angry shout, the Qin Sword slashed down heavily.

The opponent suddenly raised the delicate spear in his hand, easily held the Qin sword, and even slightly deviated the body of the spear, and used the delicate technique to engrave the hilt of the moire to pull the power on the sword to the side, and even the Qin people took a step to the side, losing their balance and center of gravity.

There was a contemptuous sneer at the corner of Celestial's mouth.

But at the same time, the two behind the Qin people took a step forward.

The spear in his hand stabbed, and the blade with a hideous blood groove pierced into the hearts and dantian of the celestials.

The sword-wielding Qin Jun took a step back, and with a sharp wave of his left hand, the pig iron shield spun and smashed on the temple of the celestials, and the huge force smashed the celestials to the ground and retreated, and the spears in the hands of the other two people were pulled out from the celestials and re-surrounded the Great Qin Foundation Army Formation.

The enemy is located in all directions, boundless, and the number is unknown.

But their eyes were only looking ahead, behind them were other comrades, back to back, each of them only focused on the enemy in front of them, but they combined into a terrifying efficiency, there was a sword qi that tore from the sky, and in an instant, they were defeated by the masters of the Central Plains rivers and lakes with their fists and palms.

The precise flow of sword light left blood marks among the celestials, and finally converged into a long sword.

Sword Saint Pei Yue stood between the vast sea of clouds, looking at the mountains and rivers under the world, sighing how vast, the sword in his hand turned, his face was expressionless, he stabbed out behind him, turned around, his shoulder, wrist, and sword, forming a perfect line, when the arm stretched to the limit, the blade happened to pierce the enemy's heart, and the strength exploded, and the opponent's heart instantly shook into powder.

The sword was withdrawn, and a beautiful woman fell from her strength.

The blood condensed and slid down the spine of the sword, and finally on the blade of the sword, there was not the slightest trace of blood.

The gap between individual prowess has been infinitely narrowed on this battlefield, and the celestials have been calm for too long and too long, they are accustomed to standing in the sky overlooking the flow of mountains and rivers below, accustomed to watching the sun rise, accustomed to passing the moonlight in a chic and elegant way on the clouds, but they no longer know what it can be called war.

So when this army, which has been tempered by all the powerful countries in the world, stepped into the sky.

Their former elegance had been shattered by Qin Jian's slashing to the ground.

One against one, the world is almost completely defeated.

100 against 100 people, you can be evenly matched.

When the elite soldiers of the world are gathered, led by first-class generals, will, battle array, and trust, they can already be called crushing oppression between each other, and they are located on the clouds, which are actually the boundaries of the clouds, and the clouds are just a barrier like the end of the East China Sea.

The soldiers and horses of the seventy-two counties fought separately, and they were connected with each other.

The emperor rushed in front of the battle with a sword, Li Sheng protected him, and the head of the eunuch at the peak of the four grades seemed to have returned to his youth at this moment, fighting in the military array, and the internal qi that had not been improved for ten years had not been hindered by the siege of the palace wall, and it began to shake slightly.

He tore out his hands and stabbed them into the hearts of the two Heavenly Soldiers in front of him like daggers.

The energy exploded, the two celestials coughed up blood and flew back, he looked back at the emperor next to him who was pulling out the Tai'a sword from the enemy's heart, and felt a little nostalgic, although it was a bit rude to think like this, he thought to himself, but such an emperor made him can't help but smile, and wanted to look up to the sky and howl.

How enjoyable –

This is the young prince who drove horses in his youth.

The sword in the emperor's hand roared.

A strong imperial dragon aura was rampant in the sky.

The red unicorn stood in the sky, and when it roared, it turned into an unquenchable flame.

Wang Anfeng held his sword and swept across the battlefield.

Behind him, a celestial man slammed down with a hammer, and the sound was like thunder, but the giant hammer in the hand of the celestial man actually dried up directly, and the hammer handle was twisted into a shocking arc, and the violent tremor made the heavenly general's account tremble, leaving blood.

There was a look of anger in his eyes: "The grandmaster of the world?!" ”

Wang Anfeng smashed out with his left hand.

The sound of a mighty bell ringing.

The clouds and mist rolled like a tide, scattering and overflowing.

The sword qi that rebuked the chill swept in the distance, and the Tianshan outcasts in white laughed and rushed into the place with the most enemy formations, never tabooing that they had more and more dead enemies, and the sword qi and sword intent of Qianshan Xue were far more pure and ruthless than when they sniped Wang Anfeng back then, almost deducing the strangeness of the number of swords to the limit.

The sword light swept by, and everyone fell down.

Wang Anfeng raised his eyes and saw the endless battlefield, and doubts arose in his heart.

Gathering mountains and rivers to attack the sky and reverse the passive situation in the Central Plains is naturally a very big move, but what about the next step? At this moment, although everyone has the upper hand with a single anger, it can't last long, not to mention, at this moment, it is clear that they are only fighting alone in the Heavenly Realm, the Central Plains elite is isolated and helpless, but the Heavenly Realm is full of people.

It is impossible to kill all the celestials.

So, the winner of this game is-

Wang Anfeng's eyes flashed with enlightenment, and many heavenly masters rushed to his face, but what was greeted was a low shout, thunder and flames spread instantly, he turned into an afterimage, appeared next to the emperor, raised his left hand and turned down, his qi was mighty, and he grabbed a spear that pierced,

The wrist shook slightly, and the celestial man was thrown out alive, Wang Anfeng held the spear, and his arm disappeared instantly, and then he left the afterimage of the arm, and the celestial body thrown away in the distance accelerated a few feet backwards in a strange way in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

There was a piercing sound in the air.

With an uncontrollable momentum, the spear pierced through three more celestials before it fell.

The immortal glazed physique obtained by the thirteen-layer golden bell jar can move mountains with ten powers.

At this moment, when it comes to brute force, there are few people in the heavenly realm who can fight with him.

Wang Anfeng exhaled a breath of turbidity, stood next to the emperor, and said:

"What's next?"

The emperor held the sword, and the dragon qi on his body condensed, becoming more and more vast:

"The heavenly realm is based on the human world, and three thousand years ago, the heavenly beings cut off the building wood, but they couldn't ascend the heavenly realm from the human world."

Wang Anfeng said: "This time I plan to ......"

The Emperor's eyes were as sharp as the blades of a sword, and he replied blandly:

"Step through this realm!"

"The so-called Emperor who beheaded them."

"Then, exile this so-called celestial realm!"

"In my life, I never needed the so-called heaven."

The long sword was retracted again with blood, and the look on the emperor's face was murderous, but he suddenly chuckled and said:

"In order to be able to accomplish this, I also calculated the other side a little."

Wang Anfeng was slightly surprised:

"What?"

The emperor held his sword, looked into the distance, looked calm, and said:

"Fishing requires bait, and there must be a temptation in the trap that the beast can't give up, if there is nothing enough to impress people's hearts, how can they let the other party end?"

"I'm here, this so-called imperial luck."

"The so-called Emperor of Heaven is impossible to ignore......"

His voice paused, and he said:

"Remember, no matter what happens, kill him with all your might."

Wang Anfeng has not yet spoken, there is already a mighty qi in the distance, he noticed something strange, suddenly raised his head, and saw the clouds in the distance dispersed, a jade Yuqiong building in the sky, far more luxurious than the world, is rolling over with the spirit of covering the heaven and earth, and next to him, the emperor of the world is holding the Tai'a sword in both hands, the dragon qi is tumbling and rising, calmly looking at the surging clouds.

Emperor of Heaven,

The king of men.

PS: Today's second update is presented......

A little less ha~