Chapter 37: The Seven Realms Are the Strongest
The black robe was slightly surprised, he didn't understand the meaning of the ghost military master's words, but he didn't bother to explain at all, for a proud person like him, the explanation was to show weakness, but how could a mere Seven Realms be qualified to let him show weakness.
Since he does not show weakness, he is naturally making a move, so without the slightest hesitation, he is a first-class arrogant person in the world, and as soon as he makes a move, he will attract the majestic heaven and earth true yuan, and the real master naturally has an extraordinary bearing, and the battle between the seven realm masters in the world is not too much, but now it broke out at this moment.
The three masters of the Six Realms of the Dark Floating Diagram directly faced Mr. Zhou, and the man of the Cheng family holding the ancient sword did not make a move, but the powerful momentum was far away from the demon man in the sky, and if he didn't make a move, the man naturally couldn't make a move, but the three Six Realm powerhouses couldn't support it for long in front of the Seven Realm powerhouses, so the final decision was the battle between the ghost army division and the black robe.
No one knows the origin of the black robe, and no one knows why the black robe made a move, and now everyone naturally won't believe that he is for the sword, and his appearance is to disrupt all the layouts.
The huge hat falls, this is a very delicate face, as if every detail is carefully carved, because it is perfect, so it is unrealistic, but unrealistic is illusory.
In this world, there are recognized as the strongest seven people in the Seven Realms, each of them is the possessor of the world's first-class spirit, with unimaginable power in the world, the reason why they can't enter the Eight Realms is because they are all accumulating strength, looking forward to soaring into the sky.
Dream worry-free is one of these seven people, because Dream is worry-free, so the world doesn't know whether he is him or her, but the world knows that Daqin has such a person, a powerful person.
The majestic Heaven and Earth True Yuan converged in his hand, and in an instant, a sword was formed, a sword that was completely gathered by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. Everyone in the world knows that Dream Wuwu cultivates the Heaven and Earth True Yuan Sword, and the more majestic the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is, the more powerful he is, although the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in Youzhou City is not so terrifying, but his Heaven and Earth True Yuan Sword is still very strong.
The Ghost Military Master has always been the most mysterious one in He Qingsong's hands, no one knows what kind of strength he has, when you need the cultivation of the Five Realms, then he is the Five Realms, but when you need him the Seven Realms, then he is the Seven Realms.
An extremely rich black spreads, and the surrounding world seems to have become a netherworld, and the inky black makes people feel dizzy.
The endless blackness enveloped the Ghost Military Master, and the pitch-black long sword in his hand swung out at this moment.
The Netherworld Hell paved away, and the majestic power directly hit the terrifying Heaven and Earth True Yuan Sword.
The powerful wave of qi directly blew away all the tables and chairs around him, and the originally quiet world became violent at this moment.
"Boom!"
Pneumatic mountains and rivers, here is the power of the Seven Realms, and the black fog in the sky is overwhelmingly pressed up, like a world is pressed down.
The delicate face under the black robe did not change in the slightest, and with a wave of his big hand, he fell hard, and the sky was like a divine punishment, and a sword fell quickly.
Feeling the terrifying power above his head, the ghost military master gasped, and with the force under his feet, he threw the pitch-black long sword in his hand directly into the sky, and the sword roared, carrying a pitch-black hell to bombard the falling sword.
The sword qi was invincible, and the surrounding earth was directly sunk with one blow, and the hard ground under his feet directly turned into cracks, like broken porcelain, which was very amazing.
Guijunshi's originally proud face turned pale at this moment, he never thought that he would meet such a real dragon, he was unwilling, he was trying to lure out that man, but he didn't expect that everyone who appeared had nothing to do with him.
"Dream worry-free, you are against the empire, hand over a pint of incense, I can let you go. The ghost military master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a gloomy face.
Meng Wuwu shook his head and said, "You are really looking for death!"
The long sword that fell from the sky suddenly returned to his hand, and holding the sword, his dreamy face became illusory, and it was impossible to see his appearance clearly.
"Die!"
A sword qi of tens of zhang slashed Huashan and fell directly on the top of the ghost military division's head, and the powerful power made people feel desperate.
However, in the face of such a powerful sword, the ghost military master sprayed the blood in his mouth on the pitch-black long sword in his hand, and a thick ghost qi flowed out, and one by one powerful ghosts appeared behind him, facing the sword qi of dozens of zhang, the shadow behind him directly pounced and collided with it.
Just by the collision at this moment, the ghost military master coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the sickly black sword erupted with a wailing sound, obviously bursting out with powerful potential, and it was still not as powerful as the sword that carried the powerful sword.
Meng Wuwu glanced at the sword in his hand lightly, and said disdainfully: "A group of ghost fog, it's really damned!"
In an instant, a dazzling white light erupted from the long sword, and the light was dazzling, as if countless lightsabers flew out at this moment.
The surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was like the most perfect protection, such a powerful force continued to converge, and along with the terrifying True Yuan flowing out of his body, countless lightsabers exuded a majestic aura as heavy as a mountain.
Such terrifying lightsabers continued to slash at the ghost's body, and one after another the ghost qi disappeared in the air.
"Boom, boom!"
Countless explosions sounded around the ghost military master, and at this moment, it was as if countless lightsabers were tearing apart his body, and the powerful force directly penetrated his sword intent.
At this moment, his breathing became extremely difficult, the previous collision had injured him, and his heart was unpleasant, and at this time he felt that his body was directly pierced, and a small lightsaber appeared in his body, with an indescribable nausea, his throat was sweet, and the blood was uncontrollable, spurting out from the air.
Seeing such a scene, a rich mockery rose in his eyes, in front of the most righteous sword intent in the world like him, any evil sword was useless, so he was very disdainful.
Originally, he was the one who was preparing to end the battle, and the ghost military master who had the upper grade cultivation of the Seven Realms had absolute confidence, he was very strong, enough to deal with that man, but he never thought that he would meet Dream Wuwu, and he also lost a piece of incense, but in the face of one of the strongest seven people in the Seven Realms, how could he be able to stop it.
Pong!Pong!Pong!
He spat out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his steps kept retreating, taking three steps back, and stepping out of three huge deep pits on the solid ground under him.
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