Ren Tu's face was full of happiness, in the eyes of others, it was a hideous face at this time, but in the eyes of the admirers of the Heavenly Plane, this was an expression of revenge and hatred......

The Dark Dao Lord, like the Qingguang Dao Lord, both felt that they couldn't get rid of that sword light, but in an instant, a world of immeasurable light appeared in front of the Dark Dao Lord.

The sword light cut into this world, and Ren Tu's face changed, and he roared: "Chop-"

"Kill, kill, kill—"

This is......

A shield of light, a woman in the armor of light, looked at the slaughter with a cold expression, the shield of light broke, she was defeated, and crashed into the dark Dao Lord, and in an instant, the two Dao Masters completely broke through the chaos and left the battlefield.

Ren Tu snorted coldly, stepped on the chaos, and chased after him, the legion behind him was not bad at a step, they were the shadow of Ren Tu, not leaving an inch!!

Ren Tu not only had the blessing of the legion, but also countless cultivators, and then as he fought, the combat exploits he achieved, and the entire plane gradually got rid of the backlash against him, he began to receive the blessing of the plane.

The more he fought, the more courageous he became, he was not afraid of the five Dao Masters, but the five Dao Masters became his stepping stones, although Solomon's army was not weakened by the arrival of the human slaughter, although the human slaughter was not stationed on the Great Wall, but because of the arrival of the human slaughter, there was no problem with the defense, the cultivators of the heavenly plane had a Great Wall in their hearts, and the human slaughter could not fall, they would not let the Great Wall fall.

The power of faith is very great, because of this war, many heroes died, and their names may not be remembered, those Taoist friends who drank wine and ate meat together. Now there is not even a trace of dry bones left.

However, the living people got the benefit of Nuoda, and they didn't lift the weight weapon Shifang Zun, so that their physical bodies could be upgraded by one grade, and most of them were promoted by the Heavenly Seal alone.

The Heavenly Seal is the most difficult to promote in ordinary times, and how many cultivators are stuck at this threshold and cannot be promoted, but now the Heavenly Seal seems to be loose, and many of them are on the battlefield, easily promoted.

The more people slaughtered, the stronger they became, under his sword. The five Dao Masters all felt exhausted. This scene boosted the morale of the Babel Plane.

"Hahaha, Solomon is shameless, you have the ability to send another Dao Master. ”

"Hehe, I heard that the Immeasurable Dao Lord has been destroyed by our Dao Master. One more one came out. That's Solomon himself......"

Solomon's face was gloomy. Looking at the scene of the void, with indifference in his eyes, he said, "You use them as stepping stones." But it is dead, and the deity will never let his enemies live freely. ”

"Even if it's infamous for eternity, after all the ages, the deity is still alive, and you're ...... Dead !!"

Solomon finally stood up and made the cultivators of the Heavenly Plane shout: "Despicable, Solomon, do you want to be shameless?"

Solomon was indifferent, he went straight to the battlefield, and said with a slight smile: "You can be promoted to the eleventh rank, and you are extremely talented, but after all, you are still too young." ”

A holy light sword appeared in his hand, and as soon as this sword came out, it immediately made the Quartet tremble, even a few Dao Masters stood up again, and their faces changed, because this was an artifact.

In addition to the palace and Solomon's two artifacts, there is also a sword.

In other words, Solomon already possessed three artifacts, but kept them hidden, and Ada and the leaders of the other two planes looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

The sword fell, the chaos was suppressed instantly, the battlefield seemed to be cut off, the human slaughter was under the sword, the human slaughter eyes were completely cracked, he roared angrily, he was not afraid, three heads and six arms suddenly appeared six knives, combined to form a heavenly net, shrouded towards the divine sword.

However, the net came into contact with the Excalibur, as if the snow had melted, and it didn't take much time to resist at all, and then it fell again, and the human slaughter only resisted the power of one percent, and there were still nine achievements to fall on him.

Ren Tu snorted coldly, although there was huge pressure on the other side, but he swung his knife again and again, and the huge net was weakened again and again.

Suddenly, there was a soft groan in my ears, although the chant was very soft, but it filled the entire battlefield:

"The deity came to recognize the sword, recognize the sword, practice the sword, realize the fearless spirit in the sword, rather take it from the straight, not from the song, so as to create a sword named fearless, from the young has been with the present. ”

"Today, I saw the power of Solomon's sword, and I wanted to try my own sword, whether it was really fearless. ”

An alien sword, with a sharp blade, seemed to appear suddenly, appearing in the chaos that had been suppressed, and instantly emitted a dazzling light.

This kind of light is extremely dazzling, as if he is the only one in heaven and earth, and everything else is insignificant.

With a bang, the sentient beings couldn't see the blade of the sword, but when they heard the sound of the sword, the sword collided with the divine sword, and it didn't fall or lose the wind at all, and in an instant, both dissipated between heaven and earth.

"It seems that the dreadnought sword of the deity is still not fearless enough, but since there is still some fear, that is, the way of the deity has not yet reached home. ”

On the battlefield, a gentleman appeared, who looked more gentlemanly than a scholar, but in his hand, he held a sword and threw a scabbard at his feet.

"Draw the sword, it's his !!"

"Who is he?"

"Boy, remember this name, although he is not famous, it is because he has shot a lot less after becoming famous, and since his debut, he has dealt with the enemy with one move, and the famous sword drawing style was invented by him. ”

"Sword drawing style, that kind of basic sword practice?"

"Hmph, do you kid know what the Great Dao Zhijian is, because of his appearance, he included the sword drawing style in the swordsmanship, see? ”

This is the idea of middle-level people, they know the domineering of drawing the sword, but they don't know how much they need to pay every time they draw the sword.

Ren Tu glanced at the Dao Zun who drew the sword, and said lightly: "Your famous sword, one is missing." ”

Drawing the sword, Dao Zun smiled and said: "It can still be refined, although the sword is destroyed, but the fearlessness in my heart is even more firm, even if it is a divine sword, what can it be?"

"I owe you once. Ren Tu looked at the Dao Venerable with a faint look.

Drawing the sword, Dao Zun smiled, took out a sword from his hand again, looked at the void and said, "Perhaps, you still owe me one more time, but remember to give me the materials, ten times." ”

Ren Tu's face changed, and he shouted: "You don't have to make a move, I can handle it." ”

Drawing the sword, Dao Zun sneered and said: "I heard that people are rich, but I want you to owe me ten times the material fee today, but remember to pay me back, this day will be regarded as my sword practice......"

"The last famous sword was created and refined when I was in my last days, and it has been accompanied by warmth and cultivation to this day, and has always carried my fearless heart, ranking sixth in my famous sword spectrum. ”

He shook the sword in his hand, the exterior was bronze, even the hilt and scabbard were made of bronze, simple and simple, with the vicissitudes of time.

"This handle, is the ancient bronze I picked from outside the territory, among the famous swords created by the deity, it consumes the most materials, and it has never had the opportunity to use it in the three eras of Wen Xiang, ranking second in my famous sword spectrum. ”

He took out the sword and stroked it gently, not to give others less, but to a habit, with admiration in his eyes, but to others, it was a kind of horror.

What is called the sixth ranking, the sixth ranking can resist the Dao Master with a hard blow, this blow made Shen Long feel a sense of powerlessness, he felt that although he had many magic weapons, but in front of this kind of sword, they could all be divided.

Shen Long's heart was shocked, his brows furrowed, and he began to think, he could now be said to have many very good magic weapons, but he was sure that that the dreadnought sword did not have a single magic ......

That was the sixth place, and this sword was the second place, looking at the bronze sword, Shen Long was a little expectant.

Ren Tu was obviously familiar with the Dao Venerable of Drawing the Sword, and he shouted angrily: "Don't come nonsense, the deity knows that your famous sword book is not easy to come by, don't waste it, the deity can handle it." ”

He roared angrily, killing moves in his hands frequently, and the five Dao Masters around him were bleeding and seriously injured.

And Solomon looked at the sudden appearance of the Sword Drawing Dao Venerable, watched carefully, and said with a narrow look in his eyes: "Draw the Sword Dao Venerable, I know you, if you vote for me, I will give you one person below you, and ten thousand people above you......"

"Needless to say, you are not my confidant, and after seeing my dreadnought sword, you should not say anything. ”

Drawing the sword, Daozun looked at Solomon lightly, Solomon snorted coldly, and said, "Then let the deity see how the sword of your famous sword spectrum is doing." ”

The Excalibur slashed again, even more powerful than the last time, but those who are careful will find that thin cracks have appeared on the sword, which is the result of the collision of the Dreadnought Sword.

If it weren't for that, Solomon wouldn't have seen the potential to draw the sword and wouldn't have solicited it.

At this time, those cracks, carrying the will of the Dreadnought Sword, have been preventing the recombination of the Excalibur, and if you want to reunite, it will inevitably take a long time to warm up and slowly refine.

However, Solomon does not have that time now, and he is going to destroy the sword drawing Daozun and the slaughter of people.

That sword light, like the crushing of the Heavenly Dao, suppressed in all directions, made people unable to breathe, and the sky looked down on the ants, but that's it.

Drawing the sword, Daozun looked at the bronze sword in his hand, ignored the sword light in the sky, and said lightly: "The deity sacrifices this sword, and it costs endless huge sums of money, I thought that there was nothing worth letting me out of the sword." ”

"Since the deity was created, there have been rules, and the sword has no regrets!!"

"The use of this sword is enough to create three Dao Master magic weapons, and I am responsible for him......"

"Draw the sword, the sword will come out without regrets!!"

The bronze sword was simple and unpretentious, but at the moment of drawing the sword, an indomitable will emerged, which was different from fearlessness, but no regrets, giving everything he had, and never regretting it.

The bronze sword floated out in the hand of the sword Dao Zun, the sword body instantly turned into shatters, and the light that reached the sky was no weaker than the divine sword, and the two swords touched together, and the chaos was still...... (To be continued......)

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