The sky was full of golden light, and the three-pointed two-edged knife slashed Qingyang with boundless golden vitality and flames.

"Shield!"

A huge "shield" word greeted the golden light, and the Confucians chose to defend, and the word "shield" turned into a quaint shield before meeting the three-pointed two-edged knife.

"Boom ......"

Only the sound of the collision between heaven and earth remained, and the white and golden light filled the entire space, making it impossible to open one's eyes.

Lu Chen felt some movement not far behind him, and turned his head with difficulty, his vitality was about to be exhausted, and the strength of his whole body would also be drained, and the silver light in his eyes converged, which ......

The eight Great Confucians were actually shocked to the ground, panting in their mouths, the formation map in the sky was already chaotic, and the virtual images of Wen Zu gathered scattered in all directions, and the formation was broken......

"Bang ......"

There was another loud bang, and it was the shield formed by the three-pointed two-edged knife that broke through the words and slashed directly at the barrier of Qingyang City.

"Sneer......"

The ground cracked one after another, and even the palace that had blessed Lingwen climbed into cracks, and in the distance, houses collapsed one by one.

"Ha Lu Ha...... Ha Lu haha...... "Outside Qingyang City, there was a rampant laugh from the old man in the golden armor, "Look who can stop me, Qingyang City will be broken today!"

"Whew......" Lu Chen sat down on the ground, his face was already bloodless, and the vitality that had just recovered was sucked away by him, and the vitality in his body was completely exhausted.

Ah Man also stopped, the phantom of Taiyin Yuegui had no support from the vitality, and it only supported it for a while before it turned into vitality and dissipated in the air, allowing the air flow spewed out by the four ghost corpses to impact Qingyang City, without the formation of the eight great Confucians to stop the western cavalry golden armor giants, it was useless for them to block the ghost side.

"Ha Lu Ha ......" The old man in Jinjia was arrogant to the extreme, "Qingyang Ancient City, gather the sages to create a blessed spiritual text, today, it will eventually be destroyed by my hands, the Xuan Huan has been decayed, and it should have been ......extinguished a long time ago."

In the entire Qingyang, only the voice of the old man in the golden armor remained.

Changyi's big Confucian face is not good-looking, the other party said that the Xuan Huan has decayed, so why not say Changyi.

Jin Jia actually began to step forward, and Qingyang shook without taking a step, and with the collapse of Wenzu's will, the word "Yu" that was originally blessed on Qingyang City also dissipated.

The golden armor giant was thousands of meters, and he stepped in front of the gate of Qingyang City in just a few steps, the old man glanced at the three-pointed two-edged knife, the spiritual text on the knife was already fading, and he must break the barrier of Qingyang City as soon as possible.

"Break it with one blow. The old man in the golden armor shouted, "Three-pointed two-edged knife, cut again!", see who can stop it.

The faces of the eight great Confucians in Qingyang City were gloomy, they were disturbed by the collision just now, and they would not be able to do it for a while, let alone reorganize the formation, Lu Chen and A Man had no choice.

The big knife seemed to cut the heavens and the earth, pulling a long tail flame of vitality to split down from top to bottom, is Qingyang City, which has been inherited from the Xuanyuan era to the present, about to break......

"Humph......"

With a cold snort, the space seemed to freeze, and even the amazingly powerful gold-armored giant paused.

After a pause, the wind and clouds in the sky rolled up a whirlpool, and countless Tiangang evil qi loomed in the whirlpool, as if breaking through the void.

A copper-colored giant sword emerged from the whirlpool, with the ancient three emperors carved on one side and the Jiangshan Sheji on the other.

"I am the Emperor of Xuanyuan, with Xuanyuan luck as the guide, Xuanyuan Sword out!"

There was only the voice of the human emperor in heaven and earth, and even the sound of the air flow driven by the big sword in the hand of the golden armor giant breaking through the air was muffled.

The bronze sword falls from the sky, and the place where it passes is full of illusions, there are scenes of human beings hunting in ignorance, and there are farmers and women weaving silkworms, as if telling the history of the development of the human race.

The picture is simple, but there are black cracks where the copper sword passes, as if the space can't bear it, and the picture is broken.

The Xuanyuan Sword slashed across the three-pointed, two-edged knife cut off by the golden-armored giant, silently, but the knife broke, breaking into two pieces from the middle.

Such a ferocious giant could not withstand the blow of Xuanyuan's sword.

The old man in the golden armor shrank his eyes, and he really deserved to be one of the three emperors of the ancients, a holy weapon of humanity, the Xuanhuan human emperor was only a ground-level cultivator, and he waved the Xuanyuan sword with luck, not even a trace of vitality, and he was not able to resist it.

This is the real Xuanyuan Sword, not the three-pointed two-edged sword phantom summoned by himself with the talisman, and even if it is the three-pointed and two-edged sword entity of the true monarch, it is not necessarily the enemy of the Xuanyuan Sword, the Xuanyuan Sword is not only a treasure but also a humane holy weapon, and it is in charge of human luck.

The Xuanyuan Sword in the sky did not pause at all, and after cutting off the broadsword blessed by the three-pointed two-edged sword phantom, it continued to fall towards the nine Golden Armor Dadutongs, and it really fell, as if there was no trace of external force.

Look at it, it's like this, and it doesn't have much strength, but it makes most of everyone look at it in their eyes.

The Xuanyuan Sword approached, and a yellow light floated up in the sky above the nine capitals, the light was soft and weak, and a small yellow flag floated up from the arms of the old man in golden armor, and the small flag floated around in the sky and then fell to the ground and inserted it in the soil.

The Xuanyuan Sword slashed down, causing ripples like water waves on the yellow light, but the momentum of the Xuanyuan Sword's fall was blocked.

An inconspicuous small yellow flag, a few wisps of weak yellow light, actually blocked the Xuanyuan Sword, a humane holy weapon.

"Huh......" The Emperor of the People couldn't help but exclaim, how is this possible, what is the origin of this little yellow flag? Although Xuanhuan is not as good as Xiqi in terms of momentum, the Emperor is still very confident, if Xuanhuan and Xiqi start a war, Xuanhuan has an eighty percent chance of winning, because Xuanhuan is the orthodoxy of the Three Emperors, and the background is much deeper than that of Xiqi, for example, the Xuanyuan Sword, one of the humane holy weapons, is in Xuanhuan.

But now, a small flag has overturned the cognition of the human emperor, how can a dynasty that has risen by usurping the throne by seeking a dynasty have such a treasure? What is their foundation?

The nine Golden Armor Commanders also breathed a sigh of relief, the Xiqi Emperor sent them here because of this small flag when he knew that the Xuanyuan Sword had a holy weapon in the Xuanyuan Sword, and the Xiqi Emperor only said: "This is the magic weapon of the Supreme Kunlun Twelve Holy Venerables, and the Deputy Sect Master of Kunlun personally asked for it, but it can ensure that you are safe." ”

Although the Nine Great Commanders were puzzled in their hearts, they couldn't understand this small flag at all, because it didn't have any spirituality, and no matter how they injected vitality, they didn't have a reaction, but they didn't dare to ask a word, because even ordinary Kunlun disciples were the existence they feared, not to mention the Twelve Holy Venerables, what kind of terrifying existence it was, even the ancient books and secret records could not be traced back to their time, and it was not an exaggeration to call them ancient true gods.

Although they were a little worried just now, after the small yellow flag automatically flew out to resist the Xuanyuan Sword, a sense of excitement arose, because the Xiqi Emperor handed them not only this supreme treasure, but also a supreme treasure that was also passed down from the Twelve Holy Venerables in their hands.

I don't know what the Twelve Holy Venerables of the Dao have calculated, the Twelve Holy Venerables, who have not shown their true bodies for tens of thousands of years, actually personally gave two supreme treasures to ensure the success of this operation, I heard the emperor say, not only the immortal envoy invited by the immortal talisman was inexplicably excited to hold the two supreme treasures, and even the high-ranking deputy sect leader in Kunlun was full of emotion when he saw these two supreme treasures, although he only heard about them, but it can also be seen that the origin of these two supreme treasures is great.

(I'll continue to add more today, thanks to the reward of "a dream" and 20 monthly passes, a dream, look at it! at least four more, I can't code it out.) ）