"The poor road will give you a creation."

The sound of the divine will in the landing boat mixed with the "Heavenly Providence Knife" echoed in the ears of the candle, but he felt it in his heart and looked up at the sky.

meanwhile

The majestic Giant of Light gradually dimmed, as if Ultraman's time had come, and the body that was originally integrated and like crystal glass gradually cracked, and then began to disintegrate, and finally it was restored, but it turned into a god and fell around Fuyun Mountain.

"Whew.....!"

The light dissipated, and Lu Xingzhou also let out a long exhalation, and when he exhaled, he saw that the pores of his whole body were dilated, and a faint smell of blood wafted out.

He's certainly not unscathed.

Although it is said that the god on the top manipulates the giant of light and the candle to fight in the air, but the oppression of the fight is used to slash the spirit, the way is still too domineering, don't look at Lu Xingzhou's operation so easily and comfortably, in fact, the damage of the god on the top is truthfully fed back to him.

"But it's done."

"As soon as the realm arrives, sooner or later the troubles will be slowly replenished, and time will not wait for me, if I don't break through this time, the other party will be able to kill me with another supernatural power."

Killed by someone with three supernatural powers?

Are you kidding!

No way!

The corners of Lu Xingzhou's eyes twitched slightly, his eyes looked far away, but he looked in the direction of Beiyuan again: "It's not enough, Lao Xiao, get on our big killer!" ”

As soon as the words fell,

Seeing that in the Yuchen Palace, Xiao Yuyu, who had always been sitting on a futon with a sword, opened his eyes suddenly, and even reached out to hold the killing sword, and at the same time grabbed a piece of rune paper with his other hand, and only after piercing the rune paper with the killing sword did he raise it high, and the blade of the sword pointed straight at the sky.

"Boom!"

I saw that the pierced rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire, and a green smoke floated up, drifting into the sky along the blade of the sword, ascending to the sky, and then disappeared mysteriously.

Followed by----

On the land of the Northern Plains, above the boundary river, the candle looked up at the sky, but found that it was daytime, but there was a star above the blue sky that suddenly lit up, and its light gradually expanded from the initial firefly, gradually dazzling, and finally turned into a big star comparable to the sun and the moon!

Wrong! Not one!

The light of the stars became more and more dazzling, but in the process of expanding, they gradually split, turning into a full thirteen slightly smaller stars, and then separated and continued to expand! And as their light gradually increased, the divine consciousness of the candle that came into contact with it gradually came to a certain burning and stinging sensation.....

What is that?

Starfall?

The candle's pupils shrank suddenly, it's not that he hasn't seen the stars fall, after all, the Yin God is enough to pick the stars and take the moon, but this one in front of him is obviously different!

.............

In Fuyun Mountain Square, Lu Xingzhou, who had just finished breathing, looked into the distance, looked at the thirteen starlights falling from the sky, and couldn't help but sigh:

"I beat Nima, can I really use it?!"

At the same time, in the Taiji Hall of Fuyun Mountain, the Wandering Immortal was dancing excitedly, while muttering in a low voice: "Send the special magic weapon to the Heaven Net, and then lock the target by the number of days if necessary, and then throw the magic weapon directly over." ”

"New Concept Space-Based Weapons!"

"As long as it is covered by the number of days net, it is within the effective strike range, and during the landing process, it can also continuously gather spiritual energy through the number of days to enhance its power!"

Of course, ordinary magic weapons can't withstand this process.

So Xiao Yuyu used the divine material he got from Zhongqiu, that divine material is called "Ruyi True Iron", which is not only extremely high in quality and weight, but the most outrageous thing is that it has a subtle self-repair function, even if it is missing, as long as it is injected with divine will, it can be re-derived.

Xiao Yuyu made the most of it.

Three months around the clock.

Twenty-four hours overtime.

The result-----

A total of one hundred and twenty sword weapons, respectively, injected with Xiao Yuyu's four sword intents differentiated from the killing sword, killing, trapping, and absolute, each sword intent is equipped with thirty handles, and can be bombarded on the whole map in the human immortal realm through the net of days at any time, Xiao Yuyu named it the killing sword array......

Thinking of this, You Cyclamen and Lu Xingzhou had some regrets at the same time: "Such a cool thing, I originally wanted to call it Dongfeng......"

After the regret,

It's anticipation.

There was only a stick of incense before and after, and the thirteen "Zhuzihao" sword weapons mobilized this time had really broken into the atmosphere and smashed down towards the North Plains River.

At this time, Candle, who had already realized that something was wrong, had already begun to preside over the arrangement of the barbarian tribes of various tribes, and at the same time, he himself was also swaying his divine will, trying to intercept the thirteen "meteors" that fell from the sky, but soon he was almost horrified to discover:

He was so naïve.

"Whoa!"

The first to descend was not the entity, but the huge amount of aura and qi waves that were engulfed in the process of landing, and except for a few large tribes with immortal-level cultivators, the formations of most of the barbarians were shattered in this wave, and the overwhelming qi wave was the sharpest sword light.

The blood instantly stained the earth red.

Followed by----

Death truly came.

Compared to the Heavenly Providence Sword that Lu Xingzhou swung before, these thirteen sword weapons did not have any divine will, they only possessed a huge amount and dense aura, which continued to accumulate with the Heavenly Net, continuously strengthened in the process of descending, and finally bloomed at the moment of landing.

At this moment, the candle even felt an indescribable bewitching beauty, as if an incomparably gorgeous epiphany was slowly blooming in front of him.

But behind this splendor, there is pure power.

The rock formation was torn apart entirely, and most of the barbarians even just blinked, and never opened their eyes after they closed their eyes, and the violently increased heat made their corpses turn into flying ashes in an instant, and then they were blown away by the strong wind on the land of the Northern Plains.

Indescribable.

Standing in mid-air, the candle moth looked at his own military camp with a pale expression, the original magnificent and bloody military camp is now scattered, and the torn stratum directly announced that the base made by months of hard work was all in vain, and the ghosts cried wolf howls and terrible screams were endless.

This is still the result of his isolation of ninety percent of his power.

At least the great aura contained in the thirteen sword weapons was stopped by him and the monks who were comparable to human immortals in the barbarian tribes of various races, but this was their limit, the sword weapon itself still fell to the ground, and at that moment, everyone realized what the violence of quality was.

With his own presence, he can barely protect the monks of the fairyland.

But what about the following in the human fairyland?

This wave alone,

There are at least 100,000 barbarian generals who died on the banks of the Jiehe River, they should have been able to burn and loot in the human immortal realm, obtain a large amount of resources, and then become their own capital to improve their status in the Great Cause Demon Dynasty, but now, all of them have become mirrors, and he has been defeated and lost.

Perhaps these thirteen sword weapons together are not as powerful as the Heavenly Providence Knife that Lu Xingzhou had swung before, but for the Candle, it is far more deadly than the Heavenly Providence Knife.

In a trance, the candle seemed to sound the voice it had heard before:

"The poor road will give you a creation."

“........”

This is the creation you sent?

The candle gritted his teeth, the gold and silver eyes were bloodshot, and Chongxiao's anger gathered in his heart: "Good! What a creation! I remember you! ”

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