Laugh at!

A large expanse of black smoke steamed, and the gray mist was purified under the burning of the bright glass fire.

But soon, Su Qinian found that the gray mist seemed to be endless, and although the Bright Dao was restrained, it was almost impossible to purify it all.

This is still because he has the blood of the ancient heavenly dragon, the path of light has been nourished, and the divine aura is beyond the ordinary.

As everyone knows, in the depths of the gray mist, a short old man in a shabby robe, first showed surprise in his cloudy eyes, and then showed a look of joy.

Airplanes!

At this moment, Su Qinian's palm knife sprinkled a clear rain of light, he hooked the two methods of void and time, derived the power of time and space, and split towards the gray mist in front of him, wanting to separate this strange world and rescue the fallen people.

Woo!

The clear sword light submerged into the gray mist, penetrating layer by layer, but it was soon difficult to enter, as if it was trapped in the quagmire of the universe.

Can't break!

Su Qiannian frowned, even the power of time and space could not be broken, although there was a reason why he had not really comprehended the taboo of time and space, and the Dao power was not pure, but it also showed the trickiness of the current situation, he could stop the erosion of the gray mist with the Dao of Light, but those ordinary Terran powerhouses, and even the divine masters, may not be able to stop it.

After a long time, you can imagine.

Without any further hesitation, as he thought, a long stone knife fell from the divine court, and he stretched out one hand and grasped the hilt.

With the sword of resignation, his whole person became calm, and his sharp edge gradually became blazing, and he became restrained and domineering, like a dragon bound by shackles, about to leave the abyss and rush to the nine heavens.

With the sword in his hand, he is the pinnacle.

This knife accompanied him all the way to the promotion, from the Xuanhuang land to the vast starry sky, it had already been marked with his deepest imprint, and even when it reached the vast starry sky, Su Qinian did not find that there was a harder existence than the retirement knife, and even the second senior brother Qi Qing, who had been observing for several hours, could not distinguish the material of the knife body.

Airplanes!

The stone blade roared lightly, Su Qi stroked the blade of the knife young, and the quaint scriptures loomed on the blade, this is the Human Emperor Sutra from the Xuanhuang Land, which can break the third divine treasure so quickly, in addition to the broken arm of the divine infant and the power of the ninefold heavenly pupil, the human emperor scripture cannot ignore the nourishment and transformation of the innate pure yang body, which is an evolution of the essence of life.

Why is there a bloodline in this world, why can the Open Heaven Realm condense the blood of soldiers and inherit it for a lifetime, and the divine bloodline can last for several generations, that is, on the road of life evolution, there has been a qualitative change, not only the level of life has jumped, but the essence of life has also changed, so that future generations can be blessed.

Deep in the gray fog.

Beside the short old man in a shabby robe, a grim sword king in a green shirt stood there at some point.

"How. ”

"The generation of Suotian Yimai, I didn't expect such a young monster to appear, not weaker than when the Emperor was young, and even stronger. The short old man stretched out his chapped and white tongue and licked the corners of his black mouth, his tone a little hoarse, but he did not hesitate to admire.

"Void, time, sealing town, the triple taboo method, plus the ancient Heavenly Dragon bloodline, if it can't be compared to the young emperor......"

The grim sword king in a green shirt didn't finish speaking, but the meaning was obvious, and the short old man's tone was a little happy: "Then the old man is welcome." ”

"Good knife technique. ”

Suddenly, the sword king spoke, although his tone was very light, but the short old man couldn't help but look sideways, he could be recognized by this one, and he was afraid that there were very few quasi-kings.

He stared into the distance, looking at the figure in the coarse cloth white robe, he was able to endure until this moment, it was undeniable that this knife was indeed good, even if it was him, he could feel the domineering and outward edge, restrained and then released, more terrifying than the general quasi-king who specializes in the way of swords.

But, so what?

The old man grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, this is a wisp of ancient corpse qi picked up by the ancestral land of the corpse clan, after an era of cultivation, the evolution of more than a hundred epochs, it is not just a wisp of corpse qi, it is a world of its own, eroding all things, even if it is a quasi-king-level powerhouse, it will not be able to stay for a long time, it will be impregnated, and it will cause a catastrophe.

Boom!

A sword roared, like a dragon's groan, accompanied by a ray of knife light, as pure as glass, but it seemed to be able to cut through the heavens and tear eternity.

Whew!

In the gray mist, a man-high opening opened, not leading to the cracks in the worlds, but illuminating a dim sky.

The wound is not stable and heals at a rate visible to the naked eye.

How could it be!

In the depths of the gray mist, the old man in the shabby robe showed a rare shock, and then his pale gaze sank, and said, "Is it the law of sealing the town?"

The eyes of the Tsing Yi Sword King suddenly became piercing, like two heavenly swords, piercing through the gray mist.

Before the tearing rift, Su Qinian's whole body tightened, and he felt an indescribable terrifying edge, pure to the extreme, if it must be described in one word.

Invincible!

The Death Knife flowed with a clear rain of light, cutting off a corner of gray mist, and also intercepting two astonishing edges.

Clang!

The tiger's mouth shook violently, Su Qinian staggered backwards, as if he had been knocked into his arms by an ancient divine beast, the sword of resignation almost came out of his hand, and the blade of the knife suffocated him, and he felt a deep majesty and death aura, which was far from comparable to the old stone man before, and even the young quasi-king of the Xingchen clan.

The Supreme King!

is not a quasi-king, but an infinitely true king, who has passed the existence of the triple heavenly pass and has a lifespan of 25,000 years.

As he blocked the blow, the exit he had torn open had healed as before.

The other party doesn't want him to go out!

Su Qinian's eyes flashed with divine light, and he encountered the most dangerous moment, not only to pay attention to the strange gray mist in all directions, but also to guard against a hidden supreme king, he felt a deep sense of oppression, no matter which opponent he had, he could cause fatal damage to him.

Call!

Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped on the road of time, three incarnations of time appeared in succession, and four figures unfolded at extreme speed, rushing into the gray mist.

"Time incarnate?"

In the depths of the gray mist, a sneer appeared on the corner of the short corpse clan's old man's mouth, and the three incarnations of time that rushed into the gray mist suddenly became blurred, and then shattered into a rain of light in the sky with a bang.

Su Qinian stopped, and the sword of resignation pointed obliquely at the earth, he still underestimated the gray fog here, and even the years could erode it, and the incarnation of time could not last long here, and his expectations were disappointed.

Time passed breathlessly, and Su Qinian soon discovered that the supreme king in the dark did not make another move. (Ask for subscription,Ask for tickets,In addition to resuming the update in the recent period,It's also recovering the feel.,Chapter levels sometimes fluctuate greatly.,Forgive me.,Continue to code words.。 ）