Chapter 1039: Monarch of the Sword

"Deceive too much, deceive too much, why, why do you all love to bully us. ”

"Why can't I be stronger, boss, I'm sorry for your request, it's always just you who save me. ”

"I'm incompetent, incompetent, incompetent. ”

Zi Jianren supported the ground with one hand, his black hair was scattered, and he whispered to himself for a while, and his eyes revealed a sense of self-blame and resentment, like a mad demon.

"Brother Shui, your Sea Clan's Great Dao Divine Finger already has eight points of fire! I haven't heard that this finger will make people stupid! What is this kid talking about? Hahaha! Under the immortality, all ants, a group of human mongrels, are not worthy of living in this world at all, the vast heavenly realm, there are more human races, it is simply more than endless moths, but with these moths, it adds a lot of fun. ”

Kunwu seemed to be extremely arrogant, completely ignoring anyone in front of him, but his entire gaze revealed an incomparable killing intent, if it weren't for the scruples of Princess Xingyun, they would have been wiped out a long time ago.

Above the sky, Princess Xingyun's brows furrowed slightly, no one can really resolve this contradiction in the matter of racial conflict, but if this matter is not handled well, it will only make Yi Yang feel cold, and it is very likely that he will have an antipathy at that time, he now lacks a powerful arm, compared to Yi Yang, even if these three major races are all wiped out, there is nothing to pity.

"Yi Yang, don't worry about me, go and kill them. ”

Yi Yang stood with his hands in his hands, his face looked very calm, as if this matter was his own business, "If the slut can't pass this hurdle by himself, then this life will stop here, break into immortality, he only lacks the last opportunity, his persecution is just right, force! ”

"Breaking into immortality, how is it possible, Yi Yang, don't you care about it? Aren't these your brothers?" Princess Xingyun's face was filled with endless surprise, in her impression, Yi Yang was not such a tolerant person, and his brother was humiliated, shouldn't he have jumped out a long time ago?

"I will personally calculate the account, there is no need for these three clans to exist, but not now, but when Zi Jianren kills one of the three of them, he will completely erase his state of mind. ”

Yi Yang looked extremely cold and serious, the whole person was a living demon, the killing intent in his heart was already irrepressible, these people naturally had no need to live, and it would affect the entire race.

At this time, with the humiliation and sarcasm of Kunwu, Jin Xie, and Shui Chengkong, Zi Jianren's murderous intent and anger have been suppressed to a limit, and the Qiankun Heaven Sealing Array sealed in the soul is violently wriggling, this is the third killing array of the Flood Desolation, the power is endless, and the previous Zi Jianren has only comprehended one-twelfth of it.

But at this moment, it belongs to the incomparably complex formation of the Qiankun Heaven Sealing Array, like ripples on the surface of the water, in his soul, it is constantly stirring, one after another formations, full of mystical and incomparably mysterious breath, as if it is the beginning of the avenue, the end of the eternal Hongmeng, the formation is the essence of the mystery that can best reflect the origin of the avenue of heaven and earth.

The formation pattern turned into a sword intent, and its number was as many as 36,000 Dao, each of which contained the intent of destroying the heavens and tearing the Great Dao Supreme Killing, and the sword momentum of the 36,000 Dao fused with each other to form four terrifying array swords, as if they were heavenly pillars, all of them were erected in the soul of Zi Jianren.

"Qiankun seals the sky, punishes the immortal sword array, the sword suppresses the eternals, and destroys all the ways. "In the depths of Zi Jianren's soul, a vast and boundless terrifying aura permeated the air, giving people an extreme killing aura, and that voice contained the meaning of the vicissitudes of the endless avenue, as if it was a supreme master, giving people a supreme momentum that was invincible through the ages.

It can be seen that Zi Jianren raised his head suddenly, and his figure was straight like a sharp sword, ramming the heavens and the earth, as if it was a supreme sword that was difficult to suppress for eternity, even if the heavens and the earth were shattered, and the galaxy was shattered, it was difficult for this sword to bend in any way, and the four sword shadows were across the heavens and the earth, and there were thousands of feet in total, and endless formations rolled out.

Fused with each other and crushed each other, forming an extreme killing aura, forming a terrifying sword array, it seems that the eternal sky is difficult to shatter any trace, and the endless heaven will surrender at the feet, this belongs to the sword of the supreme master, and belongs to the sword of the eternal king.

"When!when!when!"

The weapons of countless people in front of him were all separated from the body, and some even from the center of the eyebrows, which were dragged out alive, and they were not controlled by any of them at all, and countless weapons flew and worshiped towards Zi Jianren's body, as if the ministers worshipped the king, and the ancient holy king reigned in heaven and earth.

"Oh my God, this is the worship of ten thousand swords, the king of swords, the king of swords. ”

"It is really the king of the sword, and since the eons of time, only one person has ever reached it, the former master of the sword, the supreme king. ”

"Could it be that he is the King of the Sword, the reincarnation of the Sword Master of the Immortals? ”

The faces of the people of the three clans have changed greatly, the master of the sword before the eons of eternity, the master of the sword of the immortals, but the nightmare of the entire immortal and god clans, the power of one person, who once slaughtered most of the masters of the immortal and god clans, was finally killed by the immortal ancestor and the divine ancestor together, but the two were also seriously injured, and finally suppressed by the Xihuang and Daode Tianzun.

"You can't give him a chance, damn it, you must kill him, otherwise you will have a nightmare for our three clans, you must kill him. Kun Wu's complexion changed drastically, and the whole person revealed an incomparable aura of fear, the person in front of him was not an ordinary existence, but the descendant of the real Sword Monarch.

"Hands-on. ”

The face of the golden evil also revealed an endless killing aura, as if he was an immortal king, with an extremely domineering aura.

"Kill, the Terrans can't produce another Sword Monarch, kill. ”

Shui Chengkong's face was horrified, it was just now that he had humiliated this person, if this person broke through the immortality, it would be a nightmare for several of his own people, and it was a real nightmare.

The three of them started almost instantly, and they directly displayed their strongest Dao Peerless Technique, almost to completely wipe out Yi Yang, and that killing machine filled the world, like a vast starry sky, and swept towards Zi Jianren's body.

However, Zi Jianren still closed his eyes tightly, as if he was unconscious, and let the power in front of him be enough to tear the heavens and the earth to attack his body, and it can be seen that the four sword shadows that shrouded his body suddenly rippled out one after another, and the attack in front of him was completely sealed in front of the ripples of the sword array.

"How is it possible, how is this possible, he is a damn human being, could it really be that he has obtained the inheritance of the Zhuxian Sword Master, damn it, kill him at all costs. ”

Kun Wu's gaze contained boundless horror, once he woke up, it would be a nightmare for several people.

"There is no hope, he has fused, this is not a simple inheritance, at least he has obtained the inheritance of the Zhuxian Sword Master, it has been tens of thousands of years, but there has been no hope, now that he has broken through the immortal, let's go!"

Jin Xie's face revealed a wry smile, even if he was the master of the Gu Immortal Clan, he was afraid and unwilling to offend the heir of the Sword Monarch.

"Do you think you can still be good today? If you can't kill him, you can kill his subordinates, completely disturb his state of mind, no matter what, he can't live, kill. ”

Shui Chengkong's eyes revealed deep jealousy, what a supreme inheritance this is, the Zhuxian Sword Master was in the Great Thousand Battlefield, and it was all out of the prestige.