"I bet!"

Seeing Zuo Tianhe's indifferent face, the middle-aged man of the alien race was furious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He didn't say anything else, but suddenly roared.

This roar came out, and on the cyan hill, the light suddenly shone brightly, covering Zuo Tianhe and the middle-aged man of the other race.

Countless insights emerged from the blue light and merged into Zuo Tianhe's sea of knowledge. He immediately understood that what the two of them were gambling on was not their lives but their souls.

The so-called body and soul flawlessness refers to the fact that among the two, the body of the defeated side will be completely destroyed. However, their souls will become the playthings of the other party, and they will be imprisoned forever and eternally, on the small gambling stone of that side, and they will never be freed.

"What's the use of that?"

After getting the information revealed on the gambling stone, Zuo Tianhe couldn't help but ask in surprise. He thought it was so useful. But since it is only forcible, if a contract is formulated for both sides, does it enhance the combat power of the other party, is it not a worthless existence?

"Hmph! you'll find out right away!"

The middle-aged man smirked, and then the blue light in the sky suddenly converged and returned to the bluestone. At the same time, the figures of the two of them also disappeared completely, passively entering the inner space of the gambling stone.

The next moment, in a green space, the two looked at each other, and Zuo Tianhe's face changed a little. He could clearly perceive that the implicit sense of restraint on the other party's body seemed to have loosened a lot all of a sudden.

"Hmph! Got it? This side of the world, isolated from the ancient martial arts world, is also connected to the extraterritorial starry sky! My body, although I can't give full play to the true strength, can still be regarded as being able to truly land into this side of the space!"

Accompanied by an extremely smug laugh, two middle-aged people of different races who looked exactly the same appeared in front of Zuo Tianhe at the same time.

He swept his gaze and suddenly showed a smile. These two people seem to be exactly the same, but the breath on one of them is undoubtedly condensed and heavy, or it is too real.

"Huh!"

The smug and hideous smiles on the faces of the two of them had not had time to retract, and a golden light suddenly rose into the sky, and their faces suddenly became a little stiff.

"Xuanyuan Sword!"

The two of them spoke at the same time, gritting their teeth. However, to Zuo Tianhe's slight disappointment, they didn't raise any objections to this matter.

After all, Zuo Tianhe had already said that he would admit defeat and surrender, and withdraw from this competition. Between the two, there is no love to fight against the head, it is purely a fight for life and death.

In such a situation, no matter how unhappy this person is, he has no excuse to question it. Unless, Zuo Tianhe is a fool, he can be moved by his words, and he is stupid enough to give up the power of using the Xuanyuan Sword.

"The laws of this place are different from the ancient martial arts world, and they are also different from the extraterritorial starry sky!

Under Zuo Tianhe's smiling gaze, this person said coldly, but he was not in a hurry to attack, but retreated half a step slightly, revealing a look of vigilance as if facing a great enemy.

If it's inside, maybe it doesn't feel like much. However, among these alien races that have been handed down from origin, the prestige of this sword is too great.

I think that at the beginning, the brilliant civilization of the cultivators collapsed little by little under the hands of this sword, until it collapsed. Fortunately, the one who held this sword back then was Zuo Haotian, the white-clothed martial god of the human race. And now, part of the projection of this sword is only in the hands of a Terran junior in the atavistic realm.

"You say, how much power can I exert with this sword?"

Zuo Tianhe smiled dumbly, and then he relaxed and swung a sword forward.

This sword, at the beginning, only swung a layer, a faint golden glow. However, it was only for the next moment, and I don't know why, in the perception of the middle-aged man of the alien race, his entire world was suddenly enveloped by countless golden lights.

"What's going on?"

In order to compete for momentum, Zuo Tianhe's sword, although it was wielded very slowly, this person did not intend to avoid it, but wanted to connect it head-on. However, as soon as this sword came out, his heart was beating wildly, and he didn't know why his perception suddenly failed for a moment.

The next moment, in the golden light in the sky, eight runes suddenly came from all directions of heaven and earth, suppressing the space-time and space around him and all the fluctuations of the laws inside.

"It's so strong!"

A huge force of prohibition fixed his body, and under the struggle of this person, his instinct could still function as he wished, but his Dharma body was fixed there, and he couldn't move.

"Whew!"

The next moment, a clear and cheerful dragon roar suddenly fell from the sky, and it shook this martial god powerhouse, and his heart beat wildly, as if some huge disaster was about to befall him, making his expression suddenly become extremely panicked.

"This is, the dragon power of the primeval dragon!"

A strange and inexplicable thought suddenly came to this person's heart. His eyes widened in disbelief, and his expression was already full of horror and horror.

He really couldn't understand how a projected holy relic could have such an incredibly huge power?

In fact, long ago, the power of this sword was already incredibly strong. And with the skyrocketing of Zuo Tian and his own cultivation, the power of this sword has increased dramatically.

If it were replaced by another holy object, this situation would be absolutely inconceivable. Because no matter what kind of holy thing it is, it must always be limited by its ontological power.

However, the improvement of Zuo Tian and his own cultivation represents that his position as the emperor is becoming more and more stable, and it represents that the power of the Heavenly Dao Law of all beings that he can rely on is becoming more and more powerful.

So, after devouring the endless avenue light this time, the power of this Human Emperor Sword was also superimposed, to an incredible extent.

You must know that the power of this thing does not lie in its own materials, but from the position of the human emperor and the wishes of the human race. In other words, it is not absolutely impossible for this thing to fly infinitely and ascend, and its power can comprehensively surpass the ontology.

"Whew!"

The next moment, the golden five-clawed divine dragon suddenly turned into a hurricane, flashing past the middle-aged man of the alien race. Then, he was horrified to find that his Dharma body clone had been swallowed by the other party, and not even a bit of residue was left for him!

"You!"

He was frightened and angry, but a large mouthful of essence blood suddenly erupted on his back and disappeared into the air.

The majestic and heavy ontological aura also became sluggish all of a sudden. There was a cold light in his eyes, and he hated it to the limit.

Before, just to pass on a message, he caused his own Dharma Body to hurt the origin. And now, his Dharma body has been destroyed, but it has affected his essence again and shaken his foundation.

"You say, how much power can I exert with this sword?"

The golden light world in the sky suddenly closed without a trace, revealing Zuo Tianhe's smiling face. Although this middle-aged man of an alien race was so angry with him that he almost rushed over desperately, he still endured it.

Rushing over at this time is tantamount to looking for death!

The power of this Xuanyuan Sword is far beyond the limits imagined by all the powerhouses of different races!

"You, you can't kill me! I'm the ...... of the Ten Greats"

"Shut up!

Zuo Tianhe, who was still smiling, suddenly frowned and his face was gloomy. He looked the man up and down with an idiot-like gaze, and after a long time he spoke in amazement.

"I'm really, don't dare to kill, you ten supreme powerhouses. But, do you think that a cowardly person like me would dare to stand and not resist, and you would not be able to kill him?"

Zuo Tianhe asked with confusion, and the middle-aged man of the alien race suddenly turned red, and he could no longer say a word. The two sides are inherently in an endless relationship, and if you dare to say anything, it is really stupid and hopeless.

"Okay! Since I'm here to kill someone, it's a matter of course to be killed! You can make a move, I want to see why the Xuanyuan Sword of the Terran has such a big name!"

Zuo Tianhe nodded approvingly, but then he put away the Xuanyuan Sword that turned into a ball of golden light.

With the previous hard battle, he would not fight with the other party again. However, Zuo Tianhe raised his hand a little, and a body that looked exactly like him, but in fact, his aura was too strong, and he was silently blocking in front of him.

His demon body clone, because he was suppressed by the ontology, was only at the peak of the atavistic realm. However, the aura emanating from his body was already far away, surpassing that of ordinary martial gods.

"Look, I'll summon the main body too!"

Zuo Tianhe spread his hands with a smile, and then he stepped back step by step. When he came to the distance, Zuo Tianhe directly took out an easy chair, held a cup of hot tea with a smile, and watched the battle leisurely.

The middle-aged man was shocked and glanced at his clone, but he was already unable to protect himself at this time, and he was really not in the mood to explore other people's secrets.

It's just that the two of them have already entered the space of the gambling stone, as long as Zuo Tianhe does not die or voluntarily admits defeat and sacrifices his soul, even if he wants to escape, it is impossible.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, before this person could come up with a reason, Zuo Tianhe's demon body clone had already rushed straight forward.

Many of Zuo Tianhe's unique methods, he can also use skillfully. However, the strongest thing in this body is the body itself!

This is a body that contains an unimaginably large amount of energy!

"Boom!"

I only heard an earth-shattering loud noise, but it was the middle-aged man of the alien race who took out a jet-black, one-foot-square mountain-like magic weapon, and Zuo Tianhe slammed it.

Although the hill was only a foot in circumference, it was full of forests, trees, and streams. Even, if someone looks at it with a divine spirit, there are still a lot of various creatures living on the hill.

In other words, although this thing looks small, it is a real mountain!

Zuo Tianhe's gaze was a little cold and disdainful, and suddenly burst out with a few traces of heat. He can ignore it, the hill's bombardment of his body is just a constant fist, smashing towards the opponent's body.

In an instant, the seemingly pocket-sized hill bombarded Zuo Tianhe's body thousands of times. Such a bombardment, even if it is a huge star, with the blessing of this martial god powerhouse, I am afraid that it will fall apart.

However, Zuo Tianhe's body was as if he was unconscious, but he was not fast or slow, and continued to swing his fist towards the opponent's body, which had almost reached the peak state of the martial god realm, and bombarded it frantically.

After a short time, puffs of white smoke containing huge energy overflowed from Zuo Tianhe's body. On the surface of his skin, there were also subtle cracks.

But there was not the slightest fear or pain on his face. On the contrary, Zuo Tianhe's face was full of joy and relief. It's as if the other party's powerful magic weapon smashed on his body, making him feel so comfortable.

"Damn, you dare to use my attack to temper your body!"

The white smoke quickly thickened, and the middle-aged man of the alien race finally saw that something was wrong. He roared angrily, and the hill in his hand had suddenly turned into a small brocade cloth wrap.

A trace of crisis quietly surged into Zuo Tianhe's heart. However, he did not show any intention of backing down, but showed a look of interest.

"Go!"

The middle-aged man snorted lightly, and in the brocade cloth wrapping, the cold light suddenly bubbled up. Zuo Tianhe's pupils shrank, and he looked intently, but it was a large piece of cold light flickering, sharp and sharp.

Come to think of it, it is the other party who sees his body and is not afraid of blunt object blows, so he thinks of using such a method.

"Come!"

A faint sense of crisis came to his heart, but Zuo Tianhe laughed loudly and sent out an invitation to death.

The shouts of the two sounded almost in no particular order, and at the same time, countless subtle pains suddenly hit Zuo Tianhe's heart.

What surprised him slightly was that these things were actually real, directly piercing his body and rushing into his body!

A trace of sourness, a trace of pain, and a trace of coldness instantly filled Zuo Tianhe's whole body, making him feel a little unbearable for a while.