Chapter 443: A Sword

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"This!" Yu Qing stared at the sky blankly, and was speechless in shock for a moment.

And Yan Yu couldn't help but take a deep breath at this time, what kind of power is this, although there is no sense of calm that the Immortal Emperor completely controls the world and the earth, but this feeling of destroying the world is the most intuitive to make people feel the fear of powerlessness!

"Is this his current strength?" Hou Qiankun clenched his fists tightly, he found himself desperately chasing after the figure, but finally found that he was getting farther and farther away from him.

It's too fast, he's walking too fast, even though I've tried my best to run along his path, but at this time, I can't even see his back!

The Thunder Giant's sword had already fallen, and a huge roar smashed directly into the peak.

Bang!

The mad, tyrannical force tore apart, and the towering mountain was slashed directly in the middle under the sword.

Boom Boom!

Gravel, snow, dead trees, all scattered at this moment.

This sword directly blasted the mountain peak four-fifths away, leaving only a thick base there.

Immortal aura splashed.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they knew that in the battle just now, I definitely released the water, otherwise this attack, if it hit them, they would be wiped out in an instant, and it would not even be possible to give the Yuan Shen a chance to escape!

Is this what he is capable of now?

I didn't expect it to be this power, I thought it would be good to just split the peak at most, but this sword directly destroyed the entire mountain.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, knowing that this attack on the immortal qi would attract a lot of strong people, so I immediately patted Xiaofan's tiger back and said, "Get bigger, take the others, and leave quickly!" โ€

"Roar!" Xiao Fan also knew that something was not quite right, and before he had time to be proud, he directly took me into a tear and fell.

"Come up!" I looked at Xiao Fan, who could already accommodate a few people, and spoke.

"What's wrong?" Yu Qing wondered.

"This immortal qi is too strong, it may cause some unnecessary trouble!" I said, "Let's go! โ€

"Good!" As soon as I said this, everyone present also knew, and they all nodded, and jumped on the back of the tiger one after another, and soon the question also came out, that is, where Yan Yu was sitting.

After all, men and women are not intimate, and no matter where she sits, she will have contact with other people.

"You sit in front of the Holy Son, although your marriage contract is dissolved, but the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden should be a couple, you should treat the marriage contract as if it is not dissolved!" At this time, Yu Qing also spoke.

"But......" Yan Yuqiao blushed.

"Hurry up, there's no time!" Hou Qiankun glanced at Yan Yu, although he was very wooden, but at this time, he could also see that Yan Yu just wanted to find a step, and he had no intention of resisting in his heart.

I sighed, knowing that this was the only way at the moment, glanced at Yan Yu, and said, "Come on!" โ€

"Good!" Yan Yu nodded with a red face and jumped in front of me.

Although I had already paid close attention, a faint aroma still came to my face, and I couldn't help but blush a little.

"Gone!" In order to hide my embarrassment, I also patted Xiaofan's tiger back and spoke.

Xiao Fan roared, turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared in place in an instant.

And not long after we left, a figure appeared here, if I were there, I would definitely be able to recognize this person as Momoya Seiko!

Momoya Seiko squinted at the mountain in front of him that had been leveled, and he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart.

"This mountain should have been thousands of feet high, but it was just a sword, and it directly beat this mountain like this, even now I need to be serious to do this!" Momoya Seiko took a deep breath, "Could it be that this time in the battle for the Holy Land, there is still an existence that needs to be taken seriously to get me serious to deal with?" It's impossible, whether it's Wang Zizai or that Bai Liuli, it's impossible, could it be that in this year's time, they have broken through to this realm? โ€

Soon, another figure appeared in the same place, it was the Heavenly Demon Holy Son Wang Zizi, because he wanted to take Zhang Longtu with him, although he was closer than the Peach Valley Holy Son, but he was still much behind, he looked at the mountain peak in front of him, and then glanced at the Peach Valley Holy Son, if this sword was cut out by him, then it would be easy to explain, "This is what you did?" โ€

Momoya Shengzi glanced at Wang Zizai, looking at Wang Zizai's appearance, it shouldn't be a hands-on person, that is Bai Liuli, it's really interesting, I originally thought it was a boring test, but the result seems to be quite interesting!

He didn't explain, because in his eyes, Wang Zizai was nothing at all, and he didn't even have the interest to speak.

After getting the answer, Momoya Seiko glanced at Wang Zizi and turned around and left directly.

Wang Zizai clenched his fists, and his heart was also a little shocked, this terrifying scene in front of him, even if it was himself, he needed to go all out to be able to do it, and the appearance of the holy son of Momoya seemed to be at ease.

I would have used this kind of pervert as an opponent before!

You can't be an enemy of this freak! Wang Zizai secretly made up his mind to pay attention.

And not long after the Holy Son of Peach Valley left, Bai Liuli also arrived here, looking at the peak, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"This is the hand of Momoya Seiko!" Wang Zizi chuckled, "I didn't expect him to be so strong, as if we were all clowns jumping off the beam!" โ€

Bai Liuli didn't speak, and she could feel a familiar smell from the aura scattered around her.

In a kind of dark feeling, she felt that she did not have any conflict with the aura around her!

It's him!

But how could Wang Zizai say that he was the son of Peach Valley? Bai Liuli frowned.

But that's okay, let's just think it was made by Momoya Holy Son, Bai Liuli didn't refute, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, if he had come earlier, would he have seen him!

She looked around, but found no traces, and finally sighed, "It seems that there is still no chance to meet!" โ€

She casually found a direction and left directly.

Exactly the opposite position to me!

Sometimes, it's just a turn away, but it's like the whole world is separated!

Wang Zizi, who was boring to himself, couldn't help but wrinkle his nose, "Are they all so unattractive?" What's the use of being strong now, I want to see how strong you can be in the end, this time, I'm not just a person, in me, but also the secrets explored by countless ancestors on Heavenly Demon Island! โ€

He chuckled and left.

After a while, Zhang Longling appeared in the same place, with a cold face, she glanced at the collapsed mountain peak, and laughed softly, "There are really many strong people, it seems that the water in this holy land battle is still very deep!" โ€

"However, how can this aura be so familiar and friendly." She frowned, "It's kind of like that little enemy!" No, it should be him, yes, it's his breath. โ€

"It seems that over the years, you have not fallen in the slightest!" Zhang Longling narrowed his eyes, "This time, I won't let go." โ€

Strong people came one after another, and after seeing the appearance of the mountain peak, they all speculated in their hearts about the person who made this move.

Most people guessed that it was the Holy Son of Peach Valley, and some people thought it was Bai Liuli or Wang Zizai.

But except for Bai Liuli and Zhang Longling, no one went to the body of the little-known Wind Thunder Pavilion Holy Son Jiang Liu, and only these two people would unconditionally believe that the weak person would always come to this point and create a miracle that no one could believe.

In fact, this sword is not only a mountain, but also another meaning.

A moral that I can already fight with the top powerhouses who participated in the battle for the Holy Land.

I've grown from a casual spectator to someone who can compete for the strongest throne!

I'm no longer the one who cares about relegation, and at this moment, the lurking tiger finally bared his claws and fangs and roared towards the sky.