Chapter Two Hundred and Two: Breaking the Order, Opening the Heavenly Pupil!

Chaotic Void.

Chongtian from the Three-Eyed Clan stood there, he looked very cold and heroic, his silver hair was gorgeous, each one was crystal like a jade, sonorous, like a hundred million divine swords ringing.

His body was overflowing with nine-colored light, and even exuded a faint fragrance, and his life qi was as strong as the sky and the sea, especially those dark cyan eyes, which were too terrifying, as if they contained two reincarnation entrances, and all living souls were to be pulled into it, and they could not be reborn forever.

"You're strong, I'm grateful. ”

At this time, Chongtian spoke, he looked at Su Qiannian, and even a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was extremely cold: "There is a trace of ancient heavenly dragon blood, and it is even stronger than the supreme physique, I think, my Ninefold Heavenly Pupil can't wait." ”

Su Qiannian raised his eyebrows, did he take him as a prey? He wanted to use his blood to water those heavenly pupils, in order to further transform.

"Come here, cut you. ”

For such a conceited and invincible young powerhouse of the alien race, Su Qinian's response was very direct, he stretched out a hand and hooked his fingers, very crisp and indifferent.

The dark cyan eyes were cold, as if there were stars disillusioned, Chongtian stretched out his hand to hold it, and there was an endless sword groan, even chaos could not be blocked, and the infinite edge came from the void, fell into his palm, and condensed into a cyan sword blade.

Instrument of the Law!

In the Pure Land of the two sides, several supreme beings did not have the slightest surprise, although the peerless figures of the earthly saints in this world are rare, but the heavens and hundreds of races, the population is trillions, there will always be a handful in each era, and the two young saints in front of them are among them.

But in the next moment, a faint purple light emerged from within the blade of the sword, and the chaos in all directions froze, as if the wailing sound of the Dao could be heard.

"Shatter the rudiments of order!"

At this moment, the three mountain masters of the Third Heavenly Mountain all frowned, the taboo method was already stronger than the ordinary avenue, and even the most powerful way, but I didn't expect that the heavy heaven of the three-eyed clan, transformed in the starry sky martial arts conference, was actually to break the taboo, condensed the power to destroy the rudimentary form of order, and the cyan sword blade was amazing, it could be called the prototype of the instrument of order, or the weapon of taboo.

Su Qinian's eyes burst out of a dazzling beam of light, and the next moment, a wisp of purple and blue sword light pierced the chaos, and came into view, accompanied by transparent ripples, indestructible, destroying all things, faintly, there were one illusory star after another, sinking in the chaos, all the ways were suppressed, and it seemed that only this sword was left in the chaos, and everything was bleak.

It's too fast.

This sword seemed to surpass the light, and it seemed to freeze the time, and it was impossible to tell when, so it pierced into Su Qinian's chest.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Exclamations rang out in the chaos, majestic and magnificent.

In the chaotic pure land on one side, there was a supreme qi machine that shook, and the terrifying majesty rose, like an ancient god resurrected, it was the old mountain lord of the third heavenly mountain, and the light that shrouded his body was even more dazzling than the divine sun.

The two mountain lords and the three mountain lords also stared at each other, this sword is too amazing, it can be called a great killing technique, not to mention a saint, even if it is a quasi-king, it has to be concentrated, that kind of edge, it is simply beyond the realm of saints, and has a part of the quasi-king atmosphere, at least in terms of killing power, it is no less than a quasi-king who has just been promoted.

Is this the most peerless young powerhouse of all races? It is really amazing in the world, as strong as two supreme beings, who have been involved in the realm of quasi-kings for thousands of years, and they can't help but feel their hearts surging.

Well?

But at this time, Chongtian frowned slightly, the purple and green sword blade roared softly, and the aura of order resonated with the heavens, raising again.

Is that......

Zhu Supreme's eyesight was so strong that he noticed something strange almost instantly, and the stunning chaotic sword actually only pierced into Su Qinian's chest half an inch deep and then stopped abruptly.

"What a sturdy body!"

Among the four demon-like alien supremes, someone spoke, his tone was slightly condensed, this kind of physique was even harder than Shenjin, except that he did not have that kind of life qi, there was not much difference between him and a quasi-king body.

"Ancient Celestial Dragon!"

There is an alien supreme muttering, the ancient king of divine beasts, even if he is only integrated with a trace of bloodline power, is enough to give birth to a transformation that ordinary people can hardly imagine, this kind of physique, should be slightly better than the nine heavenly blood.

"No matter how strong your battle body is, you can block a few of my swords!"

Chongtian drank coldly, he held the purple and green sword blade in his hand, like the Emperor of Heaven out on patrol, waving the heavenly sword, endless sharp bursts, penetrating the chaos, he slashed out three thousand six hundred swords at once, and the heavy sword light changed, and it was vaguely visible that one world after another was shattered.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Countless chaotic sparks burst out, the blood on Su Qinian's chest splashed, as pure as glass, the three thousand six hundred swords were all in one place, and after the worlds were shattered, it was the end of the universe.

Burst!

The sword light penetrated and went deeper.

Chongtian's gaze not only did not relax, but showed a solemn look, and his tone was cold: "You want to use my power to break the shackles of the flesh!"

"Your sword is a little short. ”

Su Qiannian did not deny it, he stood in place, the sword hole on his chest was glazed, although the sword penetrated into it, he did not see the viscera, as if he had entered an unknown void place.

"You dare to underestimate me!"

Chongtian's dark cyan eyes were cold, especially the heavy pupils in the center of his eyebrows, the nine-colored light was gradually restrained, what was about to be revealed, the purple and blue sword in his hand was sonorous, breaking the edge and slicing chaos, the supreme road was difficult to walk, if the shackles of the holy body leading to the quasi-royal body were so easy to break, with his ninefold heavenly blood, he could naturally break through the realm in the same way.

That is the transformation of the essence of life, it is the combination of the flesh shell and the power of order, even if it has passed the double heavenly barrier, the transformation of the quasi-king body is not an easy task, let alone in this way, Chongtian moved his true anger, and the heavy pupils in the center of his eyebrows finally opened at this moment.

Airplanes!

A dark cyan eye, but there is a nine-colored divine ring, at this moment the first divine ring lit up, the will belonging to the heavy heaven erupted, as if breaking through some kind of barrier, there is a red glow gilt from the weight of the pupil bloomed, his breath skyrocketed, although the shape did not change in the slightest, but the aura was infinitely high, the purple and green sword in his hand resounded non-stop, as if resonating.

Bang!

He took one step, the chaotic qi was crushed, and countless illusory stars appeared around him, fixing this chaotic void, and at the same time, Su Qinian's figure was locked.

Ninefold Heavenly Hitomi!

Su Qinian felt an unprecedented crisis, as soon as his pupils opened, he directly transformed his will and became immortal, although it was not his own cultivation, but that kind of power was real, not half vain.

Ninefold Heavenly Pupil! The supreme bloodline of the Three-Eyed Clan!

The eyes of the old mountain lord in the Pure Land were cold, and with the help of this bloodline supernatural power, that Chongtian really had a bit of quasi-king for a short time.