Chapter 1865 A sword


"Boom boom boom..."

The six human race's fifth-step masters fell from the huge ripples of divine power at the end of the sky. After screaming, they were silent and the aura of death spread.

They didn't even have time to self-destruct, and their meridians and sea of ​​dan were destroyed, and their life span was instantly cut off.

He is obviously the most terrifying fifth step in the world to cultivate his ancestor, but he is not as fierce as an ant.

Not real!

absurd!

Among the hundreds of broken palaces in Peacock Mountain below, the smiles on the faces of countless monks from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, Sanhai Palace, Qingyun Mountain, Bahuang Jiantun, and Jianhai Palace were frozen and their pupils were shrinking.

Their hearts also sank with the fall of the six ancestors.

Complete confusion and helplessness enveloped them. The six ancestors were still showing their power just now, and they could kill 100,000 demon clans in one fell swoop.

The strong contrast makes everyone stunned.

"Boom..."

Until the six ancestors fell heavily, smashing mountains and rivers, and their bodies were broken into pieces!

Until, the young man with a yellow brocade dress with a erect eye on his eyebrows, holding a spear, and a pair of dragon horns on his forehead stood in the sky, playing with a gun flower, and his momentum was soaring and overwhelming that the world was the world. The hundred thousand demons were excited, all of them Whispering: "Prince Xing Zhiqi..."

The huge fear instantly enveloped everyone's heart on Peacock Mountain. Everyone's face turned pale, their foreheads were filled with sweat, and they began to slowly retreat.

The deaths of the six ancestors completely destroyed everyone's confidence. No one knew how strong this master of the yellow-clothed demon clan was!

"God does not bless the human race, but God does not bless the human race..."

The elder Dugu Diyuan, who had been laughing at Taiyi Yue, was as if he had lost his parents, and seemed to have been aged dozens of years.

"Is this really the case?"

The ancestor Xuanyu slowly retreated with a group of disciples, and was also a little lost.

"The human race lost completely in this battle."

Not far away, Bai Xuanji took the seven old men to escape, with a hint of bitterness on his face, "But it's not a battle. This is the prince of the Canglong clan and the grandson of the demon clan, the great Xuan Lord, who has tens of thousands of miles. Who is his opponent? ”

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"Human race?"

At this time, Prince Xing Zhiqi was condescending and looking at everyone, as if he was looking at a group of ants, his face full of disdain and ignorance, "The lowly race, a group of pickled goods who only know how to fight in the internal affairs, I will send you back!" >


As he said that, he waved the dragon spear in his hand, and the spear turned into tens of thousands of feet in size. He stirred up and down at the bottom. The terrifying power of the empty realm element was ups and downs, and the whole world shook violently.

The already ruined Peacock Mountain was almost ruined. Countless human cultivators, whether in the Emperor Realm or the Fourth Step, were all driven by Prince Xing Zhiqi's spear and Yuan Zhili barrier, and they could not help but fly.

With one person's strength, he can play with tens of thousands of human monks without any effort!

"There is no hope! There is no hope!"

It was still the Taiyi Yue's elder Dugu Piyuan who forcibly stabilized his body so that he would not be knocked away while screaming sadly.

This shout instantly exaggerated most of the monks, and all the monks instantly had the will to die. They looked at the arrogant and arrogant prince of the demon clan at the sky, fantasizing whether they could get close to him and explode themselves?

cannot! This person is extremely powerful, and no one has the strength to get close to him!

"Hahaha...it's boring, it's so boring!"

Xing Zhiqi seemed to have enough fun. He waved his spear, destroyed the world with one shot, and poked straight down. The whole sky collapsed, just like the end of the world, and made a move to kill tens of thousands of human cultivators below in seconds.

Seeing the evil spear getting closer and closer, the power of the spear tip Yuan was like a storm of hell, killing everything, everyone was desperate.

"Swoosh--"

At this moment, a brilliant sword energy flew from an unknown place, and the sword energy spanned a hundred thousand miles high. The terrifying sword intent was indescribable ancient, pure and heavy. It can be said that the great way is free, without desire or demand, and All-in-one!

The sword intent of heaven and earth roared with it, and the sword in the world surrendered to it!

The pressure on everyone was instantly exhausted.

"Dang--"

Then, a loud noise that shocked the sky exploded in the sky.

The domineering spear was suddenly knocked away. The prince of the demon clan, who was extremely arrogant and terrifying, flew back thousands of miles. He finally stabilized his body, his body was stumbled, and he shook his head dizzyly. .

"Xing Zhiqitai..."

The yelling of the hundred thousand demon races stopped instantly. In Peacock Mountain below, countless monks from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, Three Sea Palaces, Qingyun Mountain, Eight Wilderness Jiantun, and Jianhai Palace stumbled back to the ground, and were dizzy for a moment.

But everyone understands that there are extremely powerful masters from the human race!

Fortunately...

Everyone was both grateful and nervous, and immediately glanced around. Which holy land was the master?

No, the sky is empty on all sides.

However, in the north, a figure slowly walked out of the palace of the Lord of Peacock Mountain. His white clothes were as white as snow, and his figure was long. At this time, there was nothing in his body. His robe and long hair were flying in the wind, and he walked step by step toward the sky, without any on his face. With too many expressions, I just looked at Prince Xing Zhiqi.

"Zhuo'er?!"

The ancestor Xuanyu shouted in dismay.

"Senior Brother Xin/Senior Brother Xin..."

Fairy Bird, Jiang Linggui and Qingling murmured.

"Is it him?"

"Is it him?"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Dugu Piyuan, Bai Niangniang, Bai Xuanji and others were wandering their faces.

At this time, Xin Zhuo had reached the highest altitude, and the fifth step of cultivation reached its peak. The power of the empty realm swept across the sky and the earth. The momentum of power shocked the world, and the terrifying pressure broke the sky, millions of The ups and downs are there,

It seems to be no less than Xing Zhiqi, far surpassing the previous six fifth-step ancestors.

He smiled and pointed at Xing Zhiqi: "Dog!"

"It's really him!!!"

In Peacock Mountain, all the monks felt their scalp numb and their bodies were covered with goosebumps.

Especially Dugu Piyuan, Bai Niangniang, Lao Tu Gong and others, they knew very well that Xin Zhuo was still an imperial cultivator more than a hundred years ago!

The Yuanxu Secret Realm has broken through three steps in a row. How long has it been? More than a hundred years, it has become the fifth step! !

"Step 5!"

Shen Tu He and Zhou Zhu from Dongyue Palace looked dull and looked at their junior sister Xuan Yu with difficulty, "Step 5?"

Xuan Yu was also a little confused. Yes, why did Xin Zhuo become the fifth step monk?

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"It's you again! You didn't leave?"

At this time, Xing Zhiqi rushed over with one step, waved his spear, and looked at Xin Zhuo up and down, "Thirty years, the fifth step to enter the country? What is the origin of you, a monster?"

Xin Zhuo said, "It was a little short of it, you bastard is too jumping!"

"Dare you dare to call me a puppy?"

Xing Zhiqi's face was cold, "If you don't kill you today, I will be useless to make my reputation in Xing Zhiqi for the rest of my life!"

As he said that, he stepped forward again, and his momentum rose to the extreme of the fifth step, which was more powerful than the fifth step just now.

Then his body shook, and the demonic energy soared into the sky, and half of the sky was magnificent. With a shot, the void was shattered and the void was shattered, and it was domineering and mighty.

This shot could not be carried out in the fifth step of the ordinary three or five.

Xin Zhuo stood still and just stretched out his hand and let out a light move: "Come on the sword!"

"Swish--"

A blood-stained sword on the ground flashed through the sky, and came to his hand and slashed out a sword.

The sword energy is ethereal, like the sword Taoist emperor coming.

"Boom--"

The sword and the gun fight.

The sky is shining brightly.

"Yeah..."

Xing Zhiqi's spear was out of hand, and the man groaned and flew backward again, shattering the demonic aura in the sky, in a mess. (This chapter ends)

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