Chapter 257: The Arrogant Man
If you have the ability, you can try it!
The man with his hands behind his back had a cold light in his eyes, and he went straight forward, without fear!
What is a quasi-Dao soldier, even the real Immortal Dao soldier has been interrupted by him!
Even if this is the long river of time, even if he is just a divine soul, he still has the invincible intent to push the years, and in the midst of the dragon and tiger, he looks at the sky and the earth.
Golden blood dripped, each drop was the size of a small mountain, but it fell in the long river of years, but no sound could be heard, seeing the man's breath of the human body and snake tail locked on the young man, this ancient god roared angrily, abandoned the man with red dots on the eyebrows in front of him, and smashed it back with his fist, and the sound of the fist shook the eternal years!
The man with the human body and the tail of the snake was stronger than his brother, and the black palace on the palm of his hand came out of his hand, and the death intent of silence and withering was pervasive, and darkness descended, blocking the glimmer of the stars.
The immortal soldiers are already mighty, they can sweep the sun, moon and stars, the power of the Taoist soldiers is unimaginable, they each carry the avenue, and they are already the carrier of the law of the avenue, opening the sky and splitting the earth, and it will last forever.
The Tooth Prison, which is expected to become a Dao soldier, is suspended in the sky, with infinite power, and under the power of the Great Dao God, the meaning of extinction descends on the ancient gods.
The ancient gods covered in pale gold roared, covered by the black mist, and a miserable and miserable sound came from inside, and there were scarlet eyes lit up in the darkness, and there were strange things with indistinguishable bodies, opening their mouths to bite the immortal golden bodies of the ancient gods.
"It's the demon clan's god-devouring technique, which can bite through the immortal golden body of the gods, causing its immortality to collapse and disintegrate fundamentally. ”
The old man stepped on the formation map under his feet, and said with some nostalgia: "I haven't seen this scene for a long time......
The golden body was gnawed, and the terrifying blood of the ancient gods was released, making the dark qi constantly stirring, but there was a suppressed tooth prison above the head, and the back of this ancient god was bent, from high to groveling.
The real name of the demon clan with the head of the human body and the snake is She Wei, and at this moment he sacrificed the Tooth Prison to suppress and gnaw the ancient gods, and he said indifferently: "Dust to dust, earth to earth, under the immortal soldiers, there is no god to exist!"
"Immortals... Bing...", the ancient gods struggled violently, as if stimulated by these two words, if the sun was shining and burning on the long river of years, this immortal god shone with golden light, shining in all directions, dispelling the darkness, and the strange form illuminated by the golden light turned into ashes in the scream.
The blood of the gods burned, the eyes of the ancient gods widened with anger, and the hatred seemed to have been integrated into the blood of the gods, and it clapped its hands angrily, and its voice was indistinct.
Dong Nan could only vaguely hear two words.
Kill... Immortal...!!!
The ancient gods burned the blood of the gods, and their bodies began to shrink visibly, but this palm was like a seal of heaven, shaking open the Tooth Prison, enveloping She Wei, and slapping down!
The void couldn't bear this force, and with this heavenly seal, the fragments fell with a palm, falling above She Wei's head.
She Wei was extremely indifferent, the abyss was quiet, and the dark void behind him seemed to have something hovering in it, accepting the fragments of the void, "The end of the road, send you a ride!"
A black chain flashed out of the Fangs Prison, like pitch-black lightning, one after another, blasting open the palm of the ancient god, and then extending upwards, causing the shrunken golden body to explode!
The ancient god snorted, and in the midst of the explosion of his body, the only remaining head spoke, "With... God... The blood, the punishment..."
This ancient god completely dissipated from the long river of time, but the blood of the god that was spilled gathered in the air, and a blood-colored light fell from the sky.
She Wei is so powerful, he dares to take the quasi-dao soldiers into the long river of time to kill Dong Nan, even the ancient gods have been killed by him, how could he be afraid of the blow of this god after his death.
She Wei shouted, under the darkness, his body seemed to be heavier than the mountains, and his whole body was pitch black, only the faint scale armor revealed the blood-colored light, and his eyes shot out two red lights, which were-for-tat with the blood-colored light falling from the sky!
The infinite wind swept on the long river of time, and the light and rain turned into the blood of the gods converged into waves, submerged into the long river of years, and were washed and digested by time.
She Wei swung her intimidating tail, revealing her two fangs, and said disdainfully: "It's just a weak person among the gods, and he dares to look for me to die, it's extremely boring." ”
I haven't forgotten what he came here for, the Tooth Prison was suspended above She Wei's head, and the meaning of death was instilled into his body from above, at this moment, She Wei was like crawling out of the Netherworld, dead and silent, lifeless.
I saw his eyes flash, and a pitch-black palm appeared, slapping forward, wanting to bury everything in front of him in the darkness!
"Get out of the way!"
The man with his hands on his back was about to make a move on She Wei, but he didn't expect a hideous knife light to slash in front of him, the knife aura was pervasive, someone was angry, the long knife in his hand pointed directly at the man, and the existence that had been silent was domineering, ignoring the man, and said slowly: "Don't interfere, I want to borrow this quasi-dao soldier to weigh his strength and see if I have the qualifications to make a move." ”
The man with his hands behind his back laughed angrily, "Before that, let me take a look at your strength!"
The years trembled, the man with his hands on his back pushed away, the fist marks pinched were terrifying to the extreme, the waves exploded one by one, and some wanted to hide and watch the existence of this chaotic battle by the man's fist and withdrew from this long river of years, and they couldn't watch the battle at all!
The long knife trembled, cherishing words like gold, and the existence that liked silence felt a threat in the man, but this did not make him afraid, but the fighting spirit was stronger, and the blade was brighter.
At their level, they will not admit that others are better than themselves, everyone has a kind of hostile and arrogant in the world, if it were not for this, even they would have doubted that they would have become a stepping stone for others on the road of cultivation, climbing the ladder to heaven, where can they get to where they are today?
He held the long knife in his hand, and when he opened his mouth, there was a wild roar, and in the light of the knife, he asked, "Who are you?
The man strode forward, his fist mark like the birth of the Emperor of Heaven, covering the Liuhe Eight Desolations, "My name?"
"My name..."
The years of riots, as if the name was a taboo, were blocked by the rules here, erasing his voice from here.
The man smiled lightly, but he didn't continue to speak, it doesn't matter if his name is not a name, whether it is ancient or modern, he is invincible!
The sword is vertical, the knife is a domineering soldier, and in the hands of the silent man, the word domineering is vividly embodied!
Like Zhang San, the years of sword qi slashing turned into two halves, and the power of a knife traversed the heavens through the ages, and I don't know how many years of waves exploded and collapsed in the knife qi.
"Dang!"
The man was a little incredulous, the knife qi slashed on the man's pinched fist marks, and there was a bang, just two punches, and his sword qi that cut through the long river of time was beaten in half!
The man put his hands behind his back again, because after two punches, he already knew that although the man with the knife was strong, it was only a unit that he could measure with his fists.
That's all.
There was no desire to make a move, and he felt a deep loneliness, the man turned his palm, and the knife qi could soar to the sky, but he couldn't break away from the man's crystal palm.
The man who held the long knife tightly was pressed against the long river of years with one hand, and the long knife was against the palm of his hand, but instead of cutting it open, the divine soldier trembled.
The man's heart was shocked.
It's just a formula, and he was pressed under the palm of the other party's hand as soon as he turned over?
The man's eyes burned with anger, and he still wanted to compete with the figure with the cyan sword in his hand, but he didn't expect to suffer such a defeat here, he couldn't accept it, and he couldn't accept it.
Who is he?
He is Zhan Yue, who broke a hundred divine weapons with one knife and was known as the dominant sword.
Unlike She Wei, the divine weapon in Zhanyue's hand is actually not inferior to the Vee Tooth Prison, but the long knife is a virtual body, while the pitch-black Vee Tooth Hell is the real body of the immortal soldier who has entered the long river of time, and the power displayed is naturally very different.
"Huh?"
The man who turned his palm to suppress Zhanyue under his hand looked down, only to see the evolution of ten thousand laws on the tip of the knife against his palm, someone stood under the five mountains, cutting out with a knife, someone stood in the middle of the mighty river, cutting the river with a knife, someone waved a knife to cut a gap between heaven and earth, and traveled freely...
This is the evolution of Zhanyue's Dao, this is the embodiment of Zhanyue's fighting intent, and there is a sword on the tip of the knife!
"You are not my opponent, if you have the opportunity in the future, you can come to fight with me in the years. ”
Now he is not worthy of being called his opponent, the man pressed his palm downward, ruthlessly extinguished the sword qi, and killed Zhanyue Zhen under his palm.
It's just a palm!
"Huh?"
The man who had just felt bored looked up and smiled, "That's a little interesting." ”
The sky over the long river of years is no longer the glimmer of the stars, and the blue sky reflects the long river!
Who first saw the sun on the riverside, and when did it shine on this day?
There is a round of great sun slowly rising from the long river of time, shining on the ancient and modern future!
Blue sky and white sun!
The blue sky is the blue of the azure held by the man, and the sunlight is the white sun on the shoulders of the old man of the sacred mountain.
The breath of death came to his face, the big black hand grabbed this side, Zhang San moved with his sword, the sword qi was everywhere, there was Zhang San in the heaven and the earth, and there were swords in the heaven and the earth.
Dong Nan couldn't open his eyes anymore, so he could only close his eyes and feel the hazy aura of battle with his soul.
This is still under the protection of the cyan sword qi, otherwise I am afraid that if the young man dares to exude his divine sense, he will be killed here directly.
The big black hand was pierced by the sword qi, Zhang San came to She Wei in one step, slashed the long sword, and slashed at the Tooth Prison!
The gods are shining brightly, and there is a big explosion here!
After the long sword and the Weiya Prison collided, the long river of years became blurred, Zhang San retreated in front of Dong Nan, and She Wei was split into the long river of years with the Weiya Prison!
"Dao Soldier Phantom!"
The figure wearing a tattered ancient armor on his body spoke, looking at the long sword in Zhang San's hand, and the one who could hardly shake the phantom and hard-shake the true body of the Dao soldier was no surprise that it was a real Dao soldier.
The figure wearing a tattered ancient armor looked at it for a long time, but with the power of time blessing the long sword, it was difficult to judge which Dao soldier it was.
The formation at his feet rotated, and the old man said with a smile: "The most indispensable thing in the world is the sword, and it is normal to have one or two Taoist soldiers who can't be named, but young man, you don't know how to hide it, it's okay now, I am targeted by him, I estimate that I will not see you soon." ”
When the old man said him, he was referring to the man whose eyes flashed with a gleam, who had just killed Zhan Yue, and who was feeling bored when he saw Zhang San take out his sword, and there was a smile on his face, "It's finally a little interesting, otherwise this period of time will be too boring." ”
As if hearing the man's words, the dragon that had been turned into the will that had been leaning over the ground suddenly burst into the air, and an extremely vast will descended on this place, making She Wei, who had just stood up from the long river of years, frightened, and couldn't help but hide his fangs, worried about touching the rules of heaven and earth.
The will that descended on this place opened with some anger, "What is the intention of making such a fuss in the years?"
The voice is huge, the long river of time fluctuates, the power of time is crazy, if someone is really here, even if it is not affected by the years, it will be cut off for thousands of years!
After fusing the tiny will that had to detain Dong Nan before, the hollow voice of this will echoed in the long river of years.
"Get out of here!"
The will of this long river of years has come here, it seems that this good show is unbearable, just when the old man was about to put away the formation and wanted to take the initiative to return, there was a voice that made this place boil all of a sudden, the old man stroked his palms and smiled, clapping his hands and applauding.
After the voice of the will was heard, the man with his hands behind his back looked up and said, "What are you?"
Mad!
Not to mention that the old man applauded, even Zhang San couldn't help but smile dumbly.
It's crazy!
The body of the figure in tattered ancient armor was shocked, this is not the previous will that can be killed and erased casually, this is the will of this long river of years, dare to speak like this, in addition to the crazy brain, most of it is...
Don't be afraid!
Sure enough, even these people felt that men were rampant, let alone the will to be offended.
The years are long, and they no longer flow downward for a moment, and the years in between are turned into nine long swords of the years, spinning in front of the man, and this will slowly speaks: "What did you say?"
The old man urged the formation to the extreme that he could urge now, so as not to be affected by the aftermath of the battle, the old man thought to himself that this will is the will, not something with brains, this man dares to be rampant enough to provoke you, you still ask your mother?
It's over, what's the ink!
Sure enough, the man didn't bow his head at all, raised his fist and said, "I said you're not a thing." ”
The fist mark is incomparable, the nine long swords are all shattered, and the man's fist mark this time will shatter the will that will come here!
The years are long and silent.
The old man's expression changed, and he took the initiative to put away the formation diagram, with a solemn expression. Recommended reading: sm. s..
A divine light rose from the figure in tattered ancient armor.
The woman who had blocked the man's punch before put away the jade Ruyi, stood on the long river of years, and looked at Zhang San's side.
The man with a little bright red on his eyebrows didn't want to admit it, but he also had to mumble to himself, "How can it be so strong!"
Zhang San clenched the long sword, this man is indeed too strong, one punch shattered the will of the long river of years, although it is only a paragraph, but it is enough to be called shocking!
Who is he?
The punch shattered the will of the long river of years, some of the waves have taken the initiative to dissipate, the man smiled disdainfully, and then said: "If you fight, you have to have a good time, come to this long river of years, if you return in defeat, it is really unreasonable." ”
The man looked at the sky and the ground, pointing at the old man in the formation, the figure in tattered ancient armor, the woman with jade Ruyi in her hand, the man with red spots on her eyebrows, and She Wei, who had just stood up from the long river of time, laughed and said: "Are you going up?"
Without waiting for everyone to react, the man had already taken the initiative to make a move, like the Emperor of Heaven in the dust, the man strode in front of Zhang San and smashed his fist on the long sword!
Airplanes!
A sword roar came from the cyan long sword, Zhang San took two steps back, and the man also took a step back.
There was a little white mark on the fist print, and the man smiled: "Let's play with you first!"
As soon as the cyan long sword turned, Zhang Sanqu flicked his fingers on the body of the sword, and the prohibitions of the long river of years were all erased by him, and the sword aura was even stronger!
The man smiled slightly, there was a great avenue circulating on the fist print, which seemed to be full of mysteries of life, and he had spied on the mark of the Dao mark, and even the will of the long river of years could be pierced with one punch, not to mention a sword?
Just like the man, what about the Taoist soldiers? It's not that they haven't been broken!
The fist mark had come, and just as the old man guessed that this punch would pierce the body of the sword-wielding young man, the old man's face suddenly changed.
He guessed wrong!
The sky blue waited for the smoke and rain, and Zhang San was the person the man was waiting for.
The long sword was pierced on the fist print, and the fist mark could no longer be measured!
The man who comes out of the sword is not only strong in sword qi, but also in sword intent!
In the middle of the fist and sword, the man's body rose with a fighting intent, and said with a smile: "This sword alone is enough to let me know your name, who is your surname?"
The black robe flew over, the invincible sword intent was swirling, and the answer of the black-robed man on the other side made him dumbfounded.
Zhang San's tone was exactly the same as the man's question about the will of the long river of time just now, "Ask my name, what are you?"
It's been a long time since I've seen such an arrogant person, the man laughed, his bones creaked, his back spine was like a dragon, and a domineering Jedi aura emerged from him, he just held the tip of the long sword with his bare hands, slid down inch by inch, approaching Zhang San's palm!
The man actually wanted to grab the sword to kill Zhang San!
The man was stunned again.
Because he found that Zhang San had already let go of his hand and let him grab the long sword, Zhang San pinched a fist mark and swung his fist forward!
You take the sword and kill me, and I will strike you with my fist.
The man turned his hand and stabbed out with a sword, and the man raised his arm and punched to meet it!
This made the exchange, Rao is existence in the long river of years, also dumbfounded.
However, there is one person who is not dumbfounded, the man guarding in front of the young man is in a stalemate with someone, so now is the best opportunity for him to make a move!
She Weike has never forgotten the purpose of his coming here, and this moment is a godsend, urging the tooth prison, and the man with a snake tail shouted: "Die!"
Surrounded by the aura of darkness and silence, the quasi-dao soldiers bombarded the cyan sword qi.
The young man inside stumbled and almost fell crookedly in the long river of time.
"You're looking for death!"
Zhang Sansan, who was fighting the man, shouted angrily, and the cyan sword slashed past his fist and stabbed into his chest.
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