The nameless ancient sword and the ordinary-looking scabbard were tightly combined, and then the aura of the entire ancient sword completely changed!

If the previous ancient sword looked like an antique, if it was not stimulated by external forces, it would always be supernatural. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info then the ancient sword at this moment can be said to be sharp! Even if the blade of the sword is hidden deep in the scabbard, the ancient sword still bursts out with amazing momentum!

The bronze sword light lit up out of thin air, and there was a touch of patina surging in the sword light, and the breath in the sword light was so powerful that it was terrifying!

A powerful momentum that surpassed Zhuji came from the hands of the monk surnamed Li, but there was a lack of spirituality in the sword light, which made this powerful force seem a little clumsy.

In the sword light, the monk surnamed Li, who was holding a sheathed long sword, suddenly froze, and there seemed to be countless pictures circulating in his eyes. Under an indescribable force, some scattered pictures unexpectedly appeared around the monk surnamed Li.

I saw that in the picture, a tall and heroic man stood with his hands in his hands, carrying a giant sword on his back, and behind him was a dense group of sergeants looking at the man with a fanatical expression.

The man's black hair was windless, and through his mouth, Shen Yu could roughly tell what he was talking about:

"Our Tiger Ben Army monks are all from the end of the world, and it is really rare to be able to create such a prestigious reputation in Great Qin. However, because of Li's personal reasons, the brothers who harmed me became the rebels of Daqin, and I am really ashamed to leave Mou.

But I asked myself to be loyal to Daqin, my son was born supreme, and I was relieved to entrust it to the cultivation of the Great Qin royal family, but I didn't want the prince of Daqin to dare to take away my son's supreme foundation privately, so that my son's life and death were unknown, and this revenge could not be avenged.

Although Limou has advanced to the realm of returning to the void, and even used my Tiger Army's "Bronze Sword Sutra" to push out the Avenue of Time, but this time, Limou still does not dare to guarantee that he will come back alive. ”

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on the man's resolute face, and he said softly:

"But there are some things that a man has to do. Therefore, it is far from announcing today that there will be no more tigers in the Qiankun Great World!"

Then the man turned around and threw out a long sword. A young general in the Tiger Ben Army subconsciously took the long sword in his hand, and the long sword was the nameless ancient sword in the hands of the monk surnamed Li.

After the young general took the long sword, the man stretched out his hand again, and a mysterious spiritual light rushed straight towards the young general's heavenly court.

Looking at the stunned young general, the man nodded with satisfaction, and then the space shattered, and the man's figure suddenly broke through the space and disappeared. Leaving behind a group of Tiger Army sergeants to shout hoarsely.

Then the picture changed, this time the protagonist was the young man! The young man in the picture has also become a weathered middle-aged man at this moment, holding the nameless ancient sword and fighting with a young man full of luxury!

The exercises used by the middle-aged young general were almost the same as those of the monk surnamed Li, and some patina appeared in the bronze sword light, and a corrosive force permeated his body.

And the power of that young general is not comparable to that of the monk surnamed Li, and even the space can be corroded with a single sword. There is a surge of time power in the bright sword light, and the occasional sword can pierce time, and the sword light comes and goes to the past and the future!

"Return my master's life!" the young general roared loudly, and the ancient sword in his hand burst out with earth-shattering might.

However, the young man who was fighting with the young general was smiling at the corner of his mouth, and the five light dragons of red, white, blue, black and yellow around him flew up and down, and under the power of the big five elements, even if the young general had a trace of the power of time, he still pressed and beat the young general!

Seeing this, not only those foundation building monks, but even Shen Yu also went out in shock!

Looking at the illusions, although there was no sound, the power that shattered the space still shook Shen Yu's heart.

"The Bronze Sword Sutra can actually use a military technique to reverse the mystery of time?

There is also that young man, the five elements around his body are circulating, and he has turned the five elements into a dragon type, and a king's breath can be felt through the illusion, could it be the royal family of Daqin?

Is this the power of the Qiankun Great World? It's also a royal family, and it's really too miserable on this star!"

Then the picture changed, and the young general fled to a bronze hall with a group of monks in bronze armor in embarrassment, which looked familiar, and it was where Shen Yu and the others were.

In the main hall, the young general sat upright where the bones were before, and a small figure above his head also sat cross-legged.

But above the villain, there are cracks, and a domineering force in the cracks keeps pulling the villain. The Nine Heavens Qi shrouded the villain through the bronze hall, but there was no way to heal the rift on the villain.

Seeing this scene, Shen Yu's pupils suddenly shrank: "Nine days of qi induction, the middle of the Yuan Infant!"

Then, as if sensing something, the little man's lifelike face showed a look of helplessness, and then turned into a streamer and returned to the body.

The body sitting upright suddenly opened his eyes, and a sword light shot out three feet long! The young general stroked the sheathed long sword in his hand with some pity, and said to himself:

"Beihe, Beihe, you are the only relic left to me by your master, and you have also given birth to spirituality, which can be regarded as a promotion spirit treasure. However, it is still a little worse. ”

The young general smiled slightly, there was a mysterious and mysterious power surging in his eyes, and then his eyes widened, and two spiritual lights shot into the long sword, and the long sword suddenly vibrated as if it had life.

Then, the young general stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the nameless ancient sword suddenly flew into the distance in a reluctant wail.

Looking at the small sword that flew away, the young general smiled slightly and said, "With this trace of time power left by the master, I think you will have a chance in the future, right? ”

After speaking, the young general's body shook, and a huge aura emanated, merging with the bronze palace, and a blue light rose to the sky.

Then, a golden giant palm fell from the sky, and there was an endless aura of soldiers in the giant palm, as if it had gathered all the soldiers from all over the world, and it slammed down towards the bronze hall!

The soldier in bronze armor suddenly scattered under the golden giant palm! And the general in the bronze hall, his flesh and blood turned into nothingness in an instant, and even the primordial infant collapsed in an instant!

Then the world was turned upside down, and the picture came to an abrupt end.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were filled with shock.

The Yuanying monk with the bronze sword qi, the god-transforming powerhouse who pushes back the time avenue, the young man with the king's spirit, and the giant palm that falls from the sky!

The power of the Great World has never been so intuitively displayed on this star as it is today.

Powerful! It's so powerful! Especially that golden giant palm, which seems to have the ability to destroy heaven and earth!

Just when everyone was serious, the monk surnamed Li, who was holding the ancient sword, finally regained clarity in his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on his face, and he said to himself:

"It turns out that I am not the carefree little scholar in the ordinary Li Mansion at all, let alone the Li Changbeihe who thinks he has a chance to create. ”

"I'm only the sword spirit of the Northern Changhe Sword!"

PS: The character designed for my reader, Li Fu Little Scholar, thanks to his initial support, although I don't know if he is not there now, but this is my initial commitment. (To be continued.) )