Qiankun Ding shook, and the chaotic sword light that cut into the Qiankun world was indelible for a long time, and Nuwa Niangniang's face was a little unsightly.

Qiankun Ding is the treasure of creation, and the defense is only secondary, and the chaotic sword light synthesized by the four swords of Zhuxian is the first in the wilderness, and it is still above the attack on the first treasure Pangu flag, Qiankun Ding can eat a chaotic sword light, but it is also a little indigestion, but once this chaotic sword light is refined, Nuwa can have an extra innate spirit treasure in her hand, and as for the appearance, it all depends on creation.

The power of the four swords of Tongtianhe shot at Nuwa, and the four saints in the Quartet did not move, first, the result has been decided, and at this time, they have lost the saint's popularity, and second, they are not necessarily happy about Nuwa's arrival, if Nuwa arrives, the Zhuxian array will be broken, then it doesn't seem that they are very incompetent, this is not a saint's careful eye, but they cannot be pressed down by one person.

Therefore, the Chaos Ding ate the second and third Chaos Sword Qi, and the Ding's body was big and small, this time, it was really overwhelmed.

Nuwa's face was ugly and she put away the Qiankun Ding, and the four saints moved, which is called moderation, because Nuwa has a red hydrangea in one hand and a red sleeve knife in the other, and is looking at them with unkind eyes, and has the posture of moving knives with them.

Once Nuwa turns against each other, the fun will be great.

Nuwa has indeed had this heart, anyway, the left and right are not pleasing to the eye, who to stab is not to stab, as for the will of heaven, put it aside first.

If you mess with her, don't even think about it!

The four saints each played a fairy light, the beginning to the east, Zhun Ti to the west, Lao Tzu to the south, and then to the north, the four saints played the fairy light at the same time to the four sword gates, the Tongtian Sect Master was forced to split the sword to hit it, the four fairy lights were shattered by the four sword lights, the red hydrangea hit the top of the head, and the Tongtian Sect Master met with a fishing drum and a purple electric hammer.

The red hydrangea was repulsed, and the fishing drum and purple electric hammer fell.

Nuwa Niangniang flipped the red sleeve knife and pointed at Tongtian, "Do you dare to fight with the poor road?"

"Why don't you dare!"

With a cold light, Qingping's sword came out of its sheath, and the Tongtian Sect Master turned back to Shi Ji and said, "I'll leave it to you." ”

In the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Master, it was a kind of absolute.

Shi Ji was the chief and did not speak.

The Tongtian Sect Master rose to the sky, and Shi Ji took a step to the left and stood in the center of the Dharma platform.

She looked ahead and said calmly: "Out of the sword!"

The twelve golden immortals from all directions all drew their swords, and at this moment, they took on a tragic color.

The gossip platform turned, the square sword gate turned, and the saint was no longer facing one sword, but four swords, which could be the Zhuxian Sword, the Trapping Immortal Sword, or the Absolute Immortal Sword.

The sound of the piano permeates all directions, the sword sound of the four directions is merging, fusing a chaotic sword sound, the sword wheel guards the four directions, the sword sound points to the five directions, Nuwa, Laozi, Zhun Ti, Jieyin, Yuan Shi, no one knows who she will give this last sword intent to.

The fusion of the heart and the spell, the fusion of the immortal and the killing immortal, the fusion of the trapped immortal and the absolute immortal, her fingers are constantly being cut, she is forcibly fused, forcibly fused at all costs, this is also her choice.

The surroundings of the gossip platform are constantly divided, the black magic sound is split, the sound of the sword of the Immortal Killing Immortal is split when it is purple and black, and the sword sound of the Trapping Immortal Immortal is cut when it is red and white, and the tearing does not continue to spread outward, like a spider web crawling all over the void, the void is still like this, not to mention the stone rock in the center of fusion, and the hands that pop up the notes.

Forcibly fusing its own backlash, the harder the fusion, the greater the backlash, but Shi Ji didn't care, his expression was calm and almost indifferent.

Even her cherished hand was constantly cut and even cut off by the sound of the piano, and she never blinked.

A year, and another year, she came.

The Tongtian Sect Master and Nuwa Niangniang swords and swords to kill the sky are dark, a sword path to the sky, a sword Dao Wa Huang, the sword through the sky is absolutely clear, Nuwa wields a knife fiercely, the enemy is particularly red when they see each other, they have fought each other many times, but they have suppressed the anger, and today it completely broke out, even if it is not life and death, it is necessary to divide the victory and defeat.

The Zhuxian world has become a battlefield for the two saints, but thanks to the Zhuxian world, the two saints with explosive combat power can let go of their hands and feet.

The four saints approached step by step, and even if the swords of the four sides did not stop, it was difficult to stop the steps of the saints.

Shi Ji's qin is still fused, the gossip platform is still rotating, and the Quartet Sword Gate is rotating with it, Shi Ji and the twelve golden immortals have never let go, they are all clenching their teeth and desperately.