Stompe!

Gu Shaosheng and Yuwen Tuo staggered to the edge of the huge pit.

In the bottomless pit, wisps of smoke drifted, and the unknown crystals on the pit walls could be faintly seen.

"This power."

Gu Shaosheng was silent.

Even if I have long known that there are countless powers in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, the destruction of the stars in the snap of a finger is inconceivable.

However, seeing such a powerful force with his own eyes still made Gu Shaoxing a little breathtaking.

"Ahem!"

Yuwen Tuo's face was pale, and he coughed up blood again and again.

"Find a place to heal."

Gu Shaosheng regained his composure and took out six Tianxiang cardamom from the Jiuding hanging from his chest.

Take three by yourself and hand three to Yuwen Tuo.

Although the healing effect of Tianxiang Cardamom is of little use to Gu Shao's injury, it is better than nothing.

"Ahem."

Yuwen Tuo smiled reluctantly and swallowed the Tianxiang cardamom.

His spirit shook slightly, and his face recovered a little qi and blood.

Whew!

Neither of them had the nature to speak, and walked side by side to the mountains and forests, looking for a place to heal.

......

In an unpredictable place far away, countless dark gray chaotic air currents roared and rolled.

In the midst of the tumbling chaotic airflow, a huge palace that existed between the unreal and the real floated slightly.

The palace was blue and black, immeasurably huge, suppressing the endless undercurrents of chaos.

Whew!

In the midst of the turbulent churning of the chaotic sea, an incomparable will suddenly rose.

Buzz!

That will was indifferent and ruthless, sweeping through the Sea of Chaos.

"He's out!"

"Isn't He already seven Chaos gone!"

"Could it be that another Supreme Being is lurking?"

"Hide! Hide! ”

There are gods and demons living in the chaos who are alarmed, and the thoughts of fear and shock are scattered and fluttering in all directions.

That indifferent and ruthless will originated from chaos, swept the heavens, wandered the rivers of time and space, and instantly alarmed countless terrifying beings.

"Source! You've crossed the line! ”

"Hurry back!"

In the source of time and space, there is a supreme being that is alarmed, obscuring this will.

But this will is not heeded at all, there is no response, it is more like a thoughtless being, avoiding several unknowable places.

In an instant, it will sweep through the heavens and all the worlds.

"Go back !!"

Until, in an infinitely huge world, four huge sword qi rose up.

These four sword qi dominate the heavens and subdue the worlds.

I don't know if it comes from the past, from the future, or in the present.

The will trembled slightly, as if judging something, and then slowly retreated back into the endless sea of chaos.

........

In a mountain forest on the edge of Lingnan.

Whoa!

A terrible air flow blew by, and the leaves of the mountains rattled.

Whew!

Three figures walked over the mountains and forests, their faces gloomy to the extreme.

"Enough!"

The figure of the return to the truth suddenly stopped, and shouted: "When did the plane team escape in embarrassment by a group of natives?!" ”

His face was hideous, and a violent look flashed in his eyes.

Whew!

The two swordsmen glanced at each other and shook their heads secretly.

The Seven Limits of Chi You are the sword art of violent killing, and all those who practice sword art will be eroded by evil qi.

At this time, Gui Zhen's mood was unstable, and the faintly violent sword momentum had begun to affect his spirit.

"What do you want?"

The swordsman's eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly: "Turn around and fight? ”

"Yes, I'm going to kill all of these natives!"

The eyes of the true were slightly red, and the emotions of killing and violence washed and wandered in his heart.

"Good!"

The medicine man's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Go, the two natives who are following behind, you go and kill them!" ”

His heart was gloomy, but he also knew that if he pressed it again, the emotions of returning to the truth would explode, and the three of them would kill each other.

It's better to just fight!

"Let's shoot together, kill these natives, and then listen to the information."

The swordsman raised his eyebrows and glanced at the pharmacist and the yin-yang mirror in his hand.

In the team of gods and ghosts, the most feared swordsman is not the captain, but this pharmacist.

Not only is the magic of witchcraft unpredictable, but also holds the yin-yang mirror, a magic weapon that must be killed.

"That's all there is to it."

The pharmacist sighed slightly, and the yin-yang mirror in his palm flew up and down, and he no longer had hope for the task in his heart.

In the last mission to the world, there were already heavy casualties, and there were only four people left in the team of eleven people, and the savings of several worlds were spent.

Unexpectedly, a semi-compensated source power harvesting task in the main temple encountered variables again.

But in one day, he was already dead and crazy.

With his forbearance, he couldn't help but lose his patience.

"Haha! Kill! Kill! ”

Hearing the pharmacist's words, Gui Zhen's face was crazy, and he laughed out loud.

Rumble!

The true body swayed suddenly, and the feet exploded.

Boom!

The rising long knife tore through the sky, the knife intent was surging and rushing, the knife momentum was turbulent, and the knife strength was vast and surging.

In an instant, he stepped out of dozens of zhang, swept the sky with cold knife light, and suddenly slashed towards a jungle: "Rats, all of them are going to die for Uncle Ben!" ”

Thundered!

In the explosion of the air, the sword light tore through the branches of countless trees, and slashed away.

At this time, the return to the truth is even more violent, more ferocious, and more violent than when he fought against Song Que!

Whew!

The raging air currents tossed the broken trees into the sky, and the broken branches and leaves obscured the sky.

"Huh? A master indeed! ”

In the jungle, a startled voice sounded.

Whew!

Xiang Yutian's figure fluttered lightly, like goose feathers, in the air current, fluttering away.

"Give me death!"

Guizhen's eyes were red, and he shouted, and the tiger knife in his palm was raised, dozens of feet away, and a knife was slashed out.

It was the storm of the seven limits used when fighting against Song Que!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The fierce and violent sword giant tiger roared in the sky, and the scattered sword qi gathered into a hurricane of sword light, roaring straight towards the rain field.

Click! Click!

The sword giant tiger trembled and cracked the void, and stepped out dozens of zhang in a roar, approaching the rain field.

The knife roared, like thunder, piercing the sky far away, piercing into Xiang Yutian's eardrums like sharp arrows!

"Huh!"

The moment Sen Han's sword giant tiger shrouded him, Xiang Yutian sneered and his body stagnated.

"It's really a good knife technique."

Xiang Yutian showed a wicked smile on his face, and his body suddenly stepped in the air: "But in the hands of a madman, what is it?"

Bang!

The air seemed to be burst by a kick towards Yutian, and waves of air rippled from under his feet.

Bang bang bang!

He took seven steps in a row, pinched his fist mark towards Yutian's five fingers, and struck away with one punch.

The fist mark is like a black hole, absorbing the scattered power around it, and silently meets the sword light giant tiger.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The moment he approached the sword, the fist mark that was covered by black true qi like gold and iron suddenly shook in the air, and countless punches were smashed in an instant.

Countless fist prints crossed the air, hitting the body of the sword giant tiger from different places.

In the sound of gold and iron, the fierce sword giant tiger shattered.

Turning into countless swords and scattering in all directions, they were easily dodged by Xiang Yutian.

"A madman, what kind of knife do you play?"

Xiang Yutian smiled contemptuously, and his figure fell to the ground.

Since completing the foundation in the Temple of the God of War, Xiang Yutian has not leaked, although he still can't reach the point where his body has broken through the void.

But the savings of hundreds of years have exploded, and the strength has grown so fast.

At this time, the anger of the truth entered the brain, the knife was fierce, but it was chaotic.

With Xiang Yutian's grasp of fluctuations, he easily smashed the sword giant tiger from his weak point.

"Die!"

Guizhen raised the Tiger Soul Knife, and the black light of the black beads inlaid on the jaw of the knife flickered.

Bang!

His figure suddenly stepped out, and he stepped forward, followed by a strong wind, and the wind and thunder were agitated.

In an instant, he approached Xiang Yutian and slashed out.

"Humph!"

Hunting in Yutian's black robe, without dodging or dodging, he met again, his fist marks were in the air, avoiding the blade and hitting the back of the knife.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The fist wind and knife gang converled.

In an instant, the two fought together.

Boom!

The swordsman glanced at the pharmacist, his body swayed, approaching the battlefield, and the ancient sword on his back hummed endlessly.

"Shi is here, you can't get by."

A faint voice sounded, and Shi Zhixuan was dressed in a green shirt, fighting on the treetops, his figure swaying in the wind.

Whew!

Dozens of zhang away, Ning Daoqi's face was calm, his robe was raised, and his eyes were gloomy.

"Shi Zhixuan, Ning Daoqi."

The swordsman's lips squirmed, and his eyes flickered and he suddenly pinched his sword fingers.

"Whew!"

The long sword on his back soared into the sky in shock.

In the tremble, from one to two, from two to four......

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

In an instant, the sky was covered by countless ancient swords, flashing with miserable white sword light.

Woohoo!

It is comparable to the launch of ten thousand arrows, and the meteor shower is like a long sky.

The overwhelming flying swords enveloped Shi Zhixuan and Ning Daoqi.

"Flying Sword Technique!"

Ning Daoqi's heart was shocked, and the hands hanging by his side raised and leaned out.

In the clouds and mist around him, his true qi suddenly erupted, and his crystal jade palm poked out like a dragon in the clouds.

Shoot straight at the flying sword that burst into the explosion.

Ning Daoqi's palm slammed out, without the slightest fluctuation of strength, like a flying dragon coming from the imperial qi.

False and real, true and false, unpredictable.

With the swing of the palm, he dodges the blade of the sword, reaches to the spine of the sword, and then gently grabs the flying sword in his hand like catching a bird.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

In the roar of sword qi, Ning Daoqi stepped towards the swordsman.

As a veteran grandmaster, he may not be as domineering as Song Que's hands, but he is old and strong, and he does not leak.

Gently moving in steps, chic and calm.

Whew!

The moment the flying sword shrouded him, Shi Zhixuan's figure moved slightly, and it seemed to fluctuate slightly in the air.

In an instant, it seemed to disappear into the sky, like a ghost walking through the rain of flying swords that burst into the sky.

Coming towards the swordsman.

"I really don't know whether to live or die!"

The swordsman shook his head and sneered.

If they had seen the horror of flying swords, they would not have done such a ridiculous thing.

If it's so easy to be approached, what kind of flying sword does he practice!

His fingers turned sharply, and he pinched out a strange sword mark:

"Ten Thousand Swords, Scream!"

Buzz!

The flying sword flying in the sky trembled suddenly, slicing through the sky with a roar, pulling out scorching white lines.

Squeezed open the ubiquitous airflow space, and stabbed at Shi Zhixuan and Ning Daoqi in an instant!

"Huh?"

Ning Daoqi strode in the rain of flying swords with a solemn face, and suddenly, an alarm rose in his heart.

"Not good!"

He didn't think much about it, and let the flying sword cut through the robe.

In the blood flowing, he suddenly took a step back, and his beard flew away, and his true qi exploded.

Immediately, his palms flipped upside down violently, and his palms swayed, like a long dragon swinging in the clouds, waving a huge gossip diagram, which lay in front of him.

The next moment, several flying swords broke through the air.

It's so fast, break the sound barrier!