Chapter 450: The Ancient Battlefield Opens (2)

Ling'er's strength exceeded everyone's expectations, of course, all this was taken for granted by the Immortal Emperor.

"Just because they also cooperate to contain Ling'er?"

Yun Canglan said lightly.

"You also underestimate the hundred tribes, if they get serious, heh! You and I have to bow down, okay, okay, their battle has just begun, and we only have to watch carefully, how many years, such a shocking battle has finally reappeared! Hahahahahaha!"

Yun Canglan didn't understand the words of the Immortal Emperor, but the next moment he understood.

The ancestor of the ancient tree clan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the eyes of the other hundred clan powerhouses were gloomy.

A strong man looked at the Immortal Emperor: "Contain Yun Canglan, I promise to let this new sword god reunite with her master!"

The Immortal Emperor nodded lightly, and his voice was gentle: "I promise." ”

Ling'er frowned: "You guys leave first, protect the disciple." ”

"Ling'er, you..."The third elder of Qingqiu looked ashamed: "You, don't blame Qingqiu..."

"I know. Ling'er looked back at the three elders: "I don't blame anyone, this is my fate, and it is also your fate, okay, this battle has just begun." ”

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As thirty hundred clan powerhouses sat in the void and chanted, the entire clear sky was covered with dark clouds in an instant, and lightning flashed and thundered!

Don't think about it, this must be a killing move prepared by the powerhouses of the hundred clans for Ling'er!

Ling'er didn't interrupt, in fact, if people dared to sing in front of themselves, they must have made a good defense, rather than bothering to interrupt, it was better to prepare.

Ling'er slowly put the sword on her waist.

This is the first sword of the Sword God Inheritance: Sword Drawing Technique!

She once said that there are very few people in the Ten Thousand Realms who are worthy of her to use the Sword God Inheritance, and the chanting of the Hundred Clans in front of her faintly threatens her, so the Sword God Inheritance must be used, not only that, but the Nameless Ten Styles will also come out!

The elder of Qingqiu stopped talking in the back, and the elder of the Sword Sect grabbed them: "Let's go, you see that the disciples of the hundred clans have begun to retreat, this is obviously everything that was discussed before coming, and we have already made plans, since Ling'er is here, we don't want to be a burden to her!"

When, this group of powerhouses, this group of top existences in the Ten Thousand Realms has also become a burden, but what Elder Jianyi said did not mean anything else, but instead looked at Ling'er's back with a smile on his face!

"Okay, let's go. ”

Such a picture appeared in the sky.

Thirty strong men on one side sat in the void, their hands raised high above their heads, chanting ancient languages in their mouths, a pale cyan light curtain enveloped them, without a trace of breath leaking, and they didn't feel any power at all, but it was this behavior that made people even more fearful.

Standing opposite them was Ling'er, who bowed slightly, holding the Spirit Slashing Sword in one hand, his eyes were serious, and his dragon and phoenix robe had changed into a defensive appearance.

The bewitching red robe was worn on Ling'er's body, looking at Ling'er's beautiful appearance, at this time she was like the most dazzling style in this world, unique!

Ling Xiao below was momentarily stunned when he saw Ling Er.

A gap has been opened in the depths of memory, has the stubborn little fox finally grown up?

Suddenly there was some heartache, Ling Xiao's face was a little complicated, his life was exchanged for Ling'er, and he once used his own switch to take Ling'er's life, is it now considered a two-clear?

Ling'er is the current sword god, but what about him, he is just a small immortal monarch figure, and the gap between them makes him a little uncomfortable, although he has long been numb.

From the moment Ling'er became famous, from the second he couldn't practice, the two were doomed to completely different fates!

"Ling Xiao, let's go. ”

Chitaki looked at him complicatedly and said softly.

"I'm looking, just looking!" He didn't know that Ling'er had forgotten that he hadn't, but he was afraid that this would happen, and they wouldn't see each other in the future, and they wouldn't have a chance to get along.

"The aura is already surging, and they are about to make a move on each other. ”

Qianlong sighed: "Heavenly reincarnation, all this is fate, let's go, if you want to have a future, at least have a life to live." ”

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, then turned to leave.

in the sky.

Yun Canglan and Li Xingyun didn't know when they also stayed away from the battlefield belonging to Ling'er, in Li Xingyun's words, the attack of the hundred clans this time had reached the point of godhood, and it was precisely because of this attack that the Immortal Emperor was able to summon the will of the dust, so he stayed away from the battlefield.

Of course, Yun Canglan had to follow, although he didn't know if he could stop the Immortal Emperor's summoning, but he still had to give it a try.

At this time, only Ling'er and the powerhouses of the hundred clans were left in the whole world, in the darkness, in the lightning and thunder, both sides held their breath and condensed, preparing for this most critical moment!

In the dark, countless forces, countless strong people are waiting, they are short of breath, their eyes are staring at the sky, they don't want to miss everything that happens next, and once there is a result, it will inevitably affect the direction of this matter.

The funny thing is that they still don't know that all this, all of this idea of everyone wanting to be a fisherman has long been calculated by Li Xingyun alone, and everyone is played with by him in applause!

The change began.

As the chanting of the hundred tribes came to an end, the whole heaven and earth had completely gone out of the sun, and the night came, but there was no moonlight to shine, because this scene was man-made.

The only person who can be so powerful as to influence the heavens, the sun, and the moon is God!

This move must be an attack from God!

Ling'er became more and more dignified, the sword drawing technique had been prepared to the extreme, and all the sword intent and sword qi had also been gathered to the extreme, as long as the sword was released, it would be earth-shattering!

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"Dark Gate, God of the Abyss, Great Demon God, please show up, your will will dominate this world, and your strength will make all living beings in this world tremble!"

The powerhouses of the hundred clans summoned at the same time, and then they all spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the pale cyan light mask, the light mask quickly absorbed the blood, and then shhooshed back into a streamer and shot into the sky!

Immediately after that, a flashing black-purple light appeared above the cangxiong, and this light slowly pulled, slowly took shape, and finally changed into a door.

This door is so big, it stands up to the sky, and it is even bigger than the ancient tree that the ancient tree ancestor of the ancient tree clan once summoned, the height is invisible, and the width is infinitely extended!

"Who is calling me!"

An indescribable voice came from inside the door, but inside the door was only a void, and this voice seemed to come from hell.

"How long, how long has it been since I felt the breath of life. ”

A hand, no, a finger poked out of thin air from inside the door, this is the texture on the finger is clear, the fingertip sharply cuts the void, this finger alone is huge, thousands of miles away! 2k reading web