readx;

"It's over, it's over, it's really over this time, even the Wood Spirit Tribe's Transformation God Ancestor has fallen, we are really finished this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"I didn't expect that there was such a powerful hand left in this sword spirit tribe, and there was such a powerful sword in their tribe. ”

"No wonder the Sword Spirit Tribe will open this big array and besiege everyone here, it turns out that for this moment, they actually want to wipe out everyone here, they want to swallow us in one fell swoop, the ambition of the Sword Spirit Tribe is really big enough. ”

At this moment, the three monks did not understand and understood everything, they finally saw the form clearly, this battle, it was not they who destroyed the Sword Spirit Tribe, but all the three monks who participated in this war were all exterminated by the Sword Spirit Tribe.

Looking at the disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe who were getting more and more imposing, their hearts were getting lower and lower.

First of all, the disciples of the Golden Spirit Tribe had the intention of retreating, and at this moment, the disciples of the Muling Tribe also had the intention of retreating.

Mu Wuling, whose expression had never been moved, finally changed his expression at this moment, revealing a worried look.

And just after the sensation among the three monks and the rising cheers of the disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe, everyone's eyes fell on the Earth Spirit Tribe, or rather, on the old woman.

At this moment, all eyes are on her, and she has become the only hope for all the three monks at this moment.

There is also a god master, this battle is still difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, as long as she does not die, then the sword spirit tribe may still be destroyed.

Gradually, some people have changed a little in their hearts, looking at this old woman, they have a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

I don't believe that this person can use the power of this sword to kill three masters of the Transformation God Realm in a row!

Everyone looked at the old woman, looking at the last glimmer of hope.

If even she falls, then this three will really be dangerous!

And no matter what the final result of this battle is, the Sword Spirit Tribe will shock the entire desert, and this young monk will also be famous in the entire desert, even the Southern Wilderness.

His name, when it rises completely, he will become the most dazzling pearl among the younger generation.

The rumbling sound of breaking the sky was still shocking, and the wind and clouds of heaven and earth were rolled up between the roar, as if cutting through the void, leaving a void crack with thousands of feet in the place where the sword light passed.

Jianwei ...... It's still shocking, roaring!

"Damn, what kind of sword is this, it's still so powerful. The old woman's expression changed, and she roared in a hoarse voice.

Her brows furrowed, and a vicissitudes of life suddenly emanated from him, as if this person had gone through countless years, this breath filled the heavens and the earth, making the void around this old woman gradually distort and blur, and also made her face even more hideous.

As if dry, his whole face suffocated.

"Old woman, I have cultivated immortals for thousands of years, and I have turned into gods for three hundred, and it is the first time that I can feel the breath of death, young man, you are very good. The old woman spoke in a hoarse voice, and her voice was eerie, and when it came out, it turned into a gust of wind, as if she had crawled out of a pile of dead people.

"Well, the matter has come to this, and the old woman will no longer hide, so let you see the old woman and my true body today. She muttered, and as the voice came out, the vicissitudes of decay emanating from her body intensified.

The whole person was even more shriveled, her body arched, as if she was about to shrink into a ball, and even the color of her body gradually began to change, and gradually, there was a smell of earth emanating from the old woman's body.

It was as if her body was gradually beginning to turn into a mass of dirt, as if she was simply a mass of soil that had undergone countless years of transformation.

"The old woman was originally a ball of mud outside the sky, and she inadvertently fell to the Earth Spirit Tribe, and the ancestor of the Earth Spirit tribe was ignited, gathering the aura of heaven and earth to give birth to spiritual wisdom, turning into a human form, and cultivating for a breakthrough and achieving a god. ”

"Since the old woman took on a human form, it has been a thousand years since she did not show her body, and you are very fortunate to be able to see my old woman's body. Especially you, being able to make the old woman and me show their original form is enough to shock the sky, but the price you pay for seeing the original form of the old woman is death!"

The hoarse voice continued to come from the changing old woman, turning into a gust of yin wind, and her body gradually turned into a cloud of dirt in the shocked looks of everyone.

This scene made everyone's expressions change, even the monks of the Earth Spirit Tribe, and even the Nalan Girl, their faces changed, revealing horror.

It seems that even they, even Lan Nu have seen the essence of this old woman for the first time.

"It turns out that the mother-in-law turned out to be a mass of soil from the outside of the world, from ancient times!" Lan Nu's eyes widened, looking at the changing scene in front of her, and muttered, she only knew at this moment that the mother-in-law, who was very close to her, was actually transformed from a cloud of soil.

Just when everyone was shocked, the sword soul condensed blood qi and turned into a blood-colored sword light, which was already coming from the void.

The sharp sword qi made waves, shattering the void, and at the moment when this sword light approached the old woman's body and turned into a god-defying moment.

The lump of dirt rushed away, as if it had passed through the void, through time, coming from ancient times, with a long vicissitudes of life, with the power of years, emitting the fragrance of the earth, and heading straight for the sword.

The two collided in an instant!

Rumble!

The earth-shattering roar immediately rang out, turning into a wave of sound, turning into a powerful impact force, and scattered in all directions.

In an instant, time stopped, the sun and moon dimmed, and the void stood still!

Su Chuan's sword soul stopped in an instant, and together with the dirt that the old woman had turned into, it was still above the void.

This scene is very weird, but it is also still, and it is only an instant, just after an instant, Su Chuan's sword soul is the first time that there are traces of collapse, and the cracks of the Dao Dao instantly appear, like a shatter, rapidly spreading on the sword soul light.

Su Chuan's expression changed suddenly, and at the moment when the sword soul showed cracks, he immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body flew directly backwards as if it had been impacted, like a kite off the string.

It seems that because of the shattering of this sword soul, he is seriously injured at this moment!

Everyone was stunned, staring at the void, staring at the earth and the sword, but the expressions of the three disciples were all different.

This moment is actually very fast, but for the disciples of these three parts, it seems like a thousand years in a flash, as if a long, long time has passed.

When the cracks on the sword appeared, the disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe immediately sank in their hearts, revealing a look of fear, this sword was their hope, as long as the sword was not broken, then their Sword Spirit Tribe had the hope of victory.

But if the sword is broken, then the sword spirit tribe may still be destroyed.

All the disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe looked at the sword light above the void in a daze, showing a look of anticipation, and secretly prayed in their hearts.

On the other side, the disciples of the other three divisions were also the same, looking at the lump of dirt, showing a look of anticipation.

This old woman is their hope of victory!

But just when they saw that the sword was cracked, as if they saw hope, the clump of dirt turned out to be cracked at this moment.

The crack spread quickly, and in an instant, it spread all over the dirt.

A terrible scream came from the dirt, earth-shattering and heart-wrenching.

The dirt turned red as if blood had spilled out of the dirt as the scream came out.

"This ......" Everyone was stunned, and the disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe instantly showed joy, while the other three monks looked gloomy, revealing a look of worry.

"It's absolutely impossible to kill three Transformation God Realm masters in a row with one sword!" said the monk of the three divisions with an oath in his heart.

The blood on the soil became more and more intense, and the crack marks were also expanding rapidly, but Su Chuan's sword soul was stopped at the moment when the crack marks appeared, and no longer spread.

At the moment when the sword light fell an inch again, causing an earth-shattering roar to come out, the earth collapsed in an instant, as if it had turned into countless detritus, and floated up in a messy manner.

A terrible scream rang out, echoing through the heavens and the earth.

But seeing that the debris of earth was rapidly condensed in the void, it soon turned into the figure of the old woman before.

It's just that at this moment, she looks even older and more hideous.

His face was pale, like a dead corpse, and his eyes looked at the sword in a daze, revealing a look of fear.

"Providence is so, Providence is so! The desert sky is about to change!" When she saw the sword move again and fall with a bang, the old woman no longer struggled, but raised her head to the sky and let out a miserable scream.

This voice was terrible and terrifying, spreading all around, even out of the Sword Spirit Tribe, spreading to the entire desert.

The desert is about to change the sky, and the sentence has turned into an echo, echoing the world and not dispersing for a long time.

At this time, in the Earth Spirit Tribe, there was another murmur.

She ...... Has it also fallen?" This voice is vicissitudes, and those who have cultivated to a low level cannot hear it, only the masters of the Yuanying realm can hear it.

Sword Spirit Tribe.

The sword finally fell, directly cutting the old woman's body in half, and then disappeared, and her breath disappeared in an instant!

Another master of the Transformation God Realm, fallen!

Lan Nu was stunned, her expression was dull, and she muttered: "Mother-in-law has fallen, even mother-in-law is dead!"

All the monks in the desert were stunned, looking blankly in the direction of the Sword Spirit Tribe, revealing shock, fear, and disbelief.

"The Sword Spirit Tribe actually killed the three Transformation God Realm masters of the three divisions in one fell swoop, and this tribal war turned out to be the Sword Spirit Tribe...... Win!"

A burst of exclamations rang out, spreading throughout the desert.

When the old woman fell, the disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe boiled in an instant, and the cheers rose wave after wave, turning into a roar that spread all around.

They knew that this battle of the Sword Spirit Tribe was going to win!

"Kill, don't leave a single one!" Looking at the void, watching the momentum of the three monks fall in an instant, and seeing that they all had the intention of retreating, the patriarch of the Sword Spirit Tribe immediately waved his hand and roared suddenly!

In an instant, his figure was the first to rush out and kill the three monks.

Tomorrow's graduation party performance, rehearsal for a day, and overtime at night, there are many things to do, and the time is tight, and the quality is not high, sorry.

[This book was first published from, the first time to see the genuine content!]

...

...