Thanks to him, he opened the river of time and let her see the battle 100,000 years ago.

At this glance, her sword intent is quite rewarding!

Sikong never expected that she, an immortal king realm, would be able to burst out with such a strong spiritual power.

So he opened his mind, and the river in the long river of time swept up, wrapping in the direction of Sanglue—

But at the moment when the river of time was about to approach the corner of the girl's clothes, it stopped abruptly.

The long sword in Sang Luo's hand still fell on top of Sikong Jing's head, her eyes were full of coldness, and she sneered,

"If you cultivate the law of time, I will also cultivate it!"

Want to trap her with the river of time?

Dream!

The moment the words fell, her wrist flipped over, and the sword qi flowed in the direction of the sword blade, and at the same time, the river of time began to boil.

The meaning of the Tao and the laws are all imposed on the body.

The spiritual power outside the body flowed, and it cracked on the long sword——

Sikong didn't expect Sang Luo to burst out such a powerful sword qi in this long river of time, so he didn't notice it for a while and retreated.

And Sang Luo didn't give him a chance to react, so he took advantage of the victory to chase and directly released his ultimate!

"The world!"

Haoran sword qi can level the world!

Even in the long river of time, it is invincible!

Sikong actually wanted to trap Sang Luo with the law of the long river of time, and Sang Luo could also use this law to counter him.

"Refining the Dao?"

One after another sword qi was released in Sang Luo's hand, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring,

"How can refining the Dao intent stolen by others be counted as your own Dao?"

"The stolen Dao meaning, also want to become an immortal? Want to be a god too? ”

Do your daydreaming!

Her mind crossed the scene when the Fourteen Continents of Cangwu overturned, and the corpses and bones on the demon battlefield were broken, and the blood flowed like a river.

There is also the human race Tianjiao who sacrificed his blood in order to defend the tower.

Her ancestor was also sacrificed for blood.

And her master is almost a member of this blood sacrifice!

He's so commonplace, damn it!

The sword qi is intertwined, and the law is vertical and horizontal, just above this long river of time, stirring the river to boil, and the sky is dark.

Sikong's eyes turned red, and he scolded Sang Luo angrily, "What do you know?!" ”

"Ignorant child, there are three thousand avenues in the world, and the cultivation is to seize the creation of heaven and earth, and achieve the body of the true god, do you think that this world has come to this point?!"

She's just a fool, blind to this fine Dao body and destiny!

One step up is the supreme existence of the human race, which is beyond heaven and earth.

No matter who it is, they will choose to go this way!

As for what cangwu, what fairyland!

It's just ants!

What does it matter whether a group of ants live or die?!

It was their honor to be able to help him achieve the divine position!

In the midst of the siege of the sword qi, Sikong let out an angry roar, and finally showed his original appearance.

With a childish face, holding a giant sword, he killed Sang Luo.

As his move fell, the pair of purple and gold eyes also exuded a strange power, weaving a net of heaven and earth, intending to trap her divine consciousness in it.

"You can't be a match for the deity! Let's get caught! ”

The blade of wind sliced through the skin, leaving wounds in its wake.

Sensing the power of the alien pupil's attack, Sang Luo immediately covered his eyes and muttered in a low voice,

"No, you can't be my match."

One after another spiritual power brushed the corners of her clothes, fell into the long river of time, and set off monstrous waves - (End of this chapter)