Chapter 1700

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It made all the gods present lose their color.

It was the Golden God King with the highest ranking on the God List present, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

He had the feeling that his immortal golden god body would be annihilated and fall in the face of this eternal sword.

Although he didn't face the sword head-on.

But that terrible instinct swelled up.

Even the Golden God King was like this, let alone those lower-ranked God Realms.

The white bird dragon squeezed the sword on his waist fiercely, his fingertips turned white, and his face was extremely ugly, although he paid for his own swordsmanship, even if Dugu Yun in front of him showed amazing swordsmanship.

He also thinks that if he meets himself, he must be the one who wins in the end.

That's the belief that a swordsman will win.

But in the face of the eternal piercing, it seems that Taiyi True Immortal has returned to the world and issued an eternal sword.

His throat was dry, his limbs were cold, and he knew that he would never be able to stop it, unless he also sacrificed the demon sword with his body, and maybe he still had the strength to resist, but the final result was best to die together.

This is a killer sword.

All the gods poured out the same thought—that is, in the face of this sword, they would die.

Seeing Long Xiaoshan being engulfed by the sword.

All the gods sighed softly.

No matter how amazing Long Xiaoshan is, he is an unprecedented genius, in the end of the Dharma era when the earth is desolate, he can still ascend to the divine realm at the age of more than twenty, and even overwhelm the invincible country of the world with one hand, abolish the divine realm agreement, and let the divine realm that has gradually withdrawn from history return to the world stage. 35xs

Such a genius, such a legend.

Even these ancient god realms also have to write a service word.

Pity.

Heroes are usually tragic.

Legends fall, too.

Under this eternal sword, no matter how dazzling the legend is, there is no luck.

Those divine realms who had fought with Long Xiaoshan, such as the Blood Wolf King, couldn't help but show a trace of sadness, and the wine Taoist couldn't stop patting their thighs, regretful.

"Dugu old ghost, Dugu old ghost, if you go down with this sword, I will be in danger in China. ”

Only he knew that with the potential of Long Xiaoshan, in time, he would definitely be able to reach the top of the god list, and even have the opportunity to touch the realm of Jindan, which had long since disappeared.

If Long Xiaoshan can really become a golden pill.

That is not only a blessing for China, but also for thousands of monks, it will also be of great significance.

But now, give Duguyun a sword, and it's all ruined.

Up and down Mount Hua, the countless spectators were even more silent, especially those Huaxia warriors, who were suddenly drained of their spirits, and there were many admirers of Long Xiaoshan.

He is regarded as the god of war, but now the god of war has fallen.

Of course, there is no shortage of schadenfreude.

For example, many Japanese warriors let out a quackling laugh.

Japan and China are a strip of water.

Now, Long Xiaoshan is rising, destroying the city, no one can stop him, and he is naturally feared by the Japanese martial arts and secular worlds, after all, even the old power of Japan has been trampled by Long Xiaoshan.

Of course, they hated and feared Long Xiaoshan.

It's a pity that Long Xiaoshan is too strong.

Otherwise, they would have sent someone to attack it a long time ago.

As a result, they didn't expect that Long Xiaoshan would die in the hands of the Huaxia people themselves, wouldn't this make them rejoice, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, this is Huaxia, they would have cheered loudly.

The sword energy in the sky poured continuously, and finally began to gradually converge.

The light faded away.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes shrank, and their faces changed drastically, "That, that's ...... Long Xiaoshan!"

The smiles of those Japanese warriors stiffened suddenly, and their eyes showed an incredible color.

I saw it high in the sky.

A terrifying demon shadow with wings on its back appeared, extremely strong, like a demon-like body covered with ancient witch patterns, the arms and claws like a demon dragon, clutching a long sword, it was the Taiyi Divine Sword.

At this time, the Taiyi Divine Sword was still exuding afterglow, and the sword qi was hissing.

The Demon Yuan battle armor on Long Xiaoshan's body has been shattered.

The tip of the sword even stabbed Long Xiaoshan in the face.

But he was bitten by Long Xiaoshan's teeth, unable to advance an inch, the power of the Taiyi Divine Sword has turned from prosperity to decline, and no matter how huge the sword qi is, there is also a moment when it is exhausted, the divine sword at this time.

Lost that mighty sword aura.

Caught by Long Xiaoshan, he was like a dead fish struggling to die.

Long Xiaoshan roared suddenly, the demon dragon-like arms and claws twisted violently, the Taiyi Divine Sword let out a violent wail, the spiritual light dimmed, and the condensed Taiyi Sword Immortal Phantom in the void also completely collapsed.

After all, it is only a remnant of will inspired in the sword.

It is no longer the Taiyi Sword Immortal who slashes demons in all directions with swords.

Long Xiaoshan shook his hand.

Dugu Yun, whose aura had declined to the extreme, couldn't even hold the sword, and flew down from the air with the Taiyi Divine Sword.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the abyss of Huashan.

A figure swept over and caught Duguyun, who was a wine man, he grabbed Duguyun and landed on the south peak, looking down, Duguyun at this time was full of white hair, and the breath of life had declined to the extreme.

The wine Taoist even opened his wine gourd and poured a sip of wine for Duguyun.

His wine is more than just drinking.

It is also a supreme elixir refining, which can save people's lives.

After taking a sip of wine, Duguyun's face finally had a hint of red.

The drinker shook his head, "Why bother, why bother." ”

Sacrificing the sword with your body, of course, is not fun, how much you can get, you have to pay, the terrifying sword just now is the price of Dugu Yun's true yuan, flesh and blood, and even the soul.

Sacrifice together to unleash that eternal sword.

It is a celebration of the life of a swordsman.

It is the brilliant sword that exhausts their lives.

After a sword.

Even if you survive, you will become a waste.

Whether it is the cultivation realm or the life of Shouyuan, most of them are lost, and Duguyun is already very old, even if it is in the divine realm, there is a limit of longevity, and he basically does not live to be one hundred and fifty years old.

If this sword goes down, I'm afraid I won't live much longer.

However, no one cares about Duguyun at all now.

The winner is king.

The loser is the loser.

At this time, who cares about the life of a loser.

At this moment, the entire Huashan Mountain was dead silent, and everyone's eyes fell on the god-like figure in the sky.

Long Xiaoshan tramples high in the sky.

The wings were spread, covering the sky and the sun, and a desolate aura enveloped the four extremes and all directions, and the Silent Demon Pupil swept coldly, and everyone trembled, including the twenty-eight God Realm powerhouses, no one dared to look directly at him.

Even if he is as arrogant as the Golden God King.

The abyss is as deep as the Venerable Buddha of Kasya.

Arrogance like a white bird Ryuichi.

They all avoided Long Xiaoshan's gaze, lowered their eyes, and even lowered their heads slightly.

Because of the boundless domineering and strength that Long Xiaoshan had just shown, destroying their self-confidence, how terrifying the ancient sword that Lone Yun sacrificed to the sword was, and none of the gods present could stop it with the slightest certainty.

But Long Xiaoshan not only blocked it, but also unscathed.

How horrible it is!

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