Chapter 1987: The Ancient Land of the Three Clans!

The crimson sword, the sword is divided into two swords!

One left and one right, these two swords, Ling Xiao condensed the ultimate sword qi!

Kill it directly!

"Today, I don't like to waste my time!

Zhang Peidong roared, and the fist-shaped pattern on his chest surrounded his seven circles of patterns, five of which lit up continuously!

Under the shattering of these five circles of patterns, they turned into the power of cultivation and all merged into the fist-shaped pattern in the center!

"Boom!"

At this moment, Zhang Peidong's momentum climbed directly to the peak of the middle stage of the combination!

Immediately, his right fist burst out!

This time, above the right fist, countless black patterns converged, and they turned into a black vortex!

That black vortex had the power to devour a qiē!

Ling Xiao's eyes were black at this moment, and the golden and red sword qi around him spread instantly!

On its left side, the golden long sword instantly turned into a dozen!

On the right, so does the red sword!

With so many sword shadows, it is impossible to tell which one is the deity!

"Zhang Peidong, suffer death!"

With a hideous look on his face, countless sword shadows around him, killing together!

He was extremely sure that with this move, the true bodies of the two swords could constantly change positions, and Zhang Peidong couldn't dodge it at all!

Ling Xiao's mistake was wrong, he didn't expect that Zhang Peidong didn't want to hide at all!

"Poof......

Blood splatters!

Both the golden sword and the red sword pierced Zhang Peidong's body!

"Third junior brother, you are defeated!"

Ling Xiao's face showed joy, and he exerted his strength violently, but his face changed, because he found that if these two swords were clamped by iron tongs, they would not be able to pull them out at all!

Moreover, it was discovered that although these two swords pierced into his body, they only pierced half an inch!

"It's you who loses!"

"Boom!"

On Zhang Peidong's right fist, the black vortex light flickered, and this punch hit Ling Xiao's chest again!

It can be seen that Ling Xiao's chest collapsed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the whole thing was directly shocked and flew out!

"Poof!"

Zhang Peidong directly pulled out the two swords at this moment, bringing up a blood flower!

The two swords were held in Zhang Peidong's hands!

I saw two rays of light flowing out of the fist-shaped pattern on Zhang Peidong's chest, and these two rays of light were injected into the two wounds, and the two wounds healed quickly!

Long Hanging Raft and others are completely stunned!

They thought that the third senior brother could be on a par with the senior brother, but they didn't expect that the third senior brother could abuse the senior brother!

With such strength, why was the third senior brother always so low-key in the past, and how much did he bear?

In the distance, Ling Xiao climbed up!

Its chest is completely collapsed and covered in black lines!

The black lines are the same as those on Zhang Peidong's right fist!

"Zhang Peidong!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were full of resentment, he couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe that he would be suppressed by his junior brother who he had never put in his eyes all along!

"Very well, today, you can let me do my best!"

At this moment, Ling Xiao burst into tears, and the terrifying momentum on his body immediately roared out!

This momentum has actually reached the late stage of integration!

Long Hangfang and the others immediately changed their faces!

"With you, can you hold my crimson twin swords?"

At this moment, Ling Xiao had a look of abuse in his eyes!

This is the first time he has shown all his strength in front of outsiders, he has been cultivating for many years, at this moment, he has full confidence that he cannot be defeated!

At this moment, under the control of Ling Xiao's divine soul, the golden long sword and the red long sword held in Zhang Peidong's hand trembled violently, and the sword qi had already cut Zhang Peidong's hand, and Zhang Peidong was already a little difficult to grasp!

Zhang Peidong's face did not change his attitude, and he said lightly: "In the later stage of the merger, you are not alone!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, the remaining two circles of the seven-circle pattern on Zhang Peidong's chest were all shattered, and they immediately turned into the power of cultivation and condensed onto that fist pattern!

For a while, there was a roaring sound on Zhang Peidong's body, and above his entire body, the muscles bulged wildly!

Dancing wildly, a terrifying coercion erupted from his body!

The late stage of the fit is not only the late stage of the fit, but also the peak of the late stage of the fit!

That momentum is stronger than Lingxiao!

Long Hanging Raft and the others were completely stunned, and at this moment, they knew how strong the third senior brother was!

"This, how ......"

Ling Xiao was stunned on the spot, from the beginning of the battle, he had always been sure of victory, even if he had suffered losses before.

But now, he no longer has the confidence he had at the beginning!

Zhang Peidong has far exceeded his expectations!

"You say, can't I catch it?"

Zhang Peidong said coldly, and the momentum around his body exploded, and the air exploded!

With a sudden grip, the gold and red swords in the left hand and right hand are difficult to move, and these two swords also have spiritual things, and there is a clear meaning of begging for mercy on them!

"Such a treasure, don't do it!"

Zhang Peidong said coldly, waved his arms violently, and the two swords collided directly in one place!

"Click......"

The two golden and red swords broke together and fell to the ground.

"Puff ......"

The natal treasure was destroyed, the blood in Ling Xiao's mouth spurted wildly, and his eyes flashed with incomparably resentful color when he looked at Zhang Peidong!

"Zhang Peidong, today, either you die or I die!

Ling Xiao is completely crazy, and his spirit is out of his body!

And this primordial god turned into a long sword at a very fast speed!

This sword is transformed by Ling Xiao's primordial god, and it is like one person with Ling Xiao!

"The Supreme passed on my Yuan Shen Killing Sword, a sword burned a thousand years of life, today, use your death to make up for my thousand years of life!

At this moment, Ling Xiao's momentum suddenly increased, and the whole person rushed directly towards Zhang Peidong!

Beyond its body, there was the terrifying giant sword that the primordial god had transformed!

Millennial longevity, only one sword!

Its power is terrifying!

"Master Zun preaches my heart, I am righteous in my heart, today, let you see the strongest means of my clan, the fist of dragon power!"

Zhang Peidong's words fell, the light on his body flickered, and the phantom fist in his chest moved extremely quickly, and finally got into Zhang Peidong's right hand!

"Kill!"

Zhang Peidong rushed out directly, and above his right fist, he pressed the black vortex with more and more horror!

Behind that fist, a golden phantom of a true dragon emerged!

The Ancient Force Clan, invincible in the flesh, is the only human race that can compete with the dragon race, and it is rumored that they use dragon blood to temper their bodies, and cultivate to the deepest place, they can fight the power of dragons!

Their cultivation is embodied in the power of the dragon, and the power of a dragon is the power generated by the full force of a true dragon!

Although Zhang Peidong does not have the full power of the real dragon now, this punch is also terrifying to the extreme!

"This breath ......"

Ling Xiao was shocked, he didn't expect Zhang Peidong to have this ultimate method, but when it came to this, he wouldn't back down, and he didn't think that the Sword of the Yuan God that he had cast for a thousand years would lose!

And yet, at this very moment!

The black pattern left by Zhang Peidong's punch spread rapidly, and between breaths, Ling Xiao's entire body was covered!

"This, no, no ......"

At this moment, Ling Xiao only felt that his body had lost the ability to control it, and he couldn't move for a while, he was sure that he could recover within three breaths!

However, Zhang Peidong's punch has already bombarded him, and he has no chance!

"Third junior brother, don't kill me!"

At this moment, for the first time, Ling Xiao's eyes showed a look of horror and roared!

"Third Senior Brother!"

Wu Xiaobai and others shouted in unison in the rear!

"Boom!"

The sword of the primordial god was directly covered by a black pattern on top of Zhang Peidong's punch, and then the dragon shadow roared, and the sword of the primordial god collapsed directly!

In the end, Zhang Peidong's eyes showed a trace of unbearable color, and this punch did not hit Ling Xiao's head, but on his legs!

"Boom!"

Under one punch, both legs shattered together!

Ling Xiao fell to the ground, and the shattered sword of the Yuan Shen was immediately condensed into a Yuan Shen and was about to burrow into his body!

Zhang Peidong grabbed it, and suddenly slashed it down, splitting its Yuan Shen into two, and half of it was directly crushed!

Ling Xiao spat blood again, and the other half of the primordial god flew into his body!

"I never thought of killing you, it was you who had murderous intentions towards me first, thinking of the same family, I won't kill you, you go!"

Zhang Peidong said lightly!

His legs were abolished, half of the Yuan Shen was cut off, Ling Xiao's strength had fallen to the refining period, and such a Yuan Shen was missing, no matter how difficult it was to cultivate in the future, there was no threat to himself!

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and didn't speak, which stimulated the trial token in his hand!

The dragon hanging raft was silent, they knew that what Zhang Peidong did was not wrong!

"The road of Tianjiao is to keep killing, Xiao Xuan, wait for me to fight!"

......

Time is ticking!

Ten years and eight wilderness trials, eight years have passed!

"That's ......"

Chu Yan saw that there were three looming portals in front of him!

Take Chu Kun and the four of them, go fast!

However, I met a person!

This person was dressed in a bloody robe, and his eyes were full of cold killing intent when he looked at him!

Behind it, there are three portals!

Each has a huge plaque hanging!

"Haori Clan!"

"Biyue Clan!"

"Spirit Star Clan!"

This is the entrance to the Ancient Land of the Three Xuan Saint Clan's Inheritance!

The blood is easy to come early, but it does not enter, it is waiting for someone!

"Xiao Xuan, our battle has begun!"

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