Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Qin Zibai bluntly clawed his hands, and suddenly cracked countless times toward the edge of the city. It seemed like it was about to break into pieces!

The end of the country is today?

Everybody's in a hurry. Even the official marks show an ugly colour.

Is this the moment to break the city?

Bingie looked away at the god of the king, but how could the god help?

But when people were worried, the ancient sea stepped forward.

“The people of the Great Han Dynasty, the original god of the Lu Dynasty, the ancient sea is not talented, and finally borrowed the old ideas of the imperial song, I implore you, with my strength, to defend today's twenty-fourth city pool, I promised you peace and tranquillity when you did not lose the Divine Foothill, but you need to work with me. Today's World War I, the decision to live and die! Fine, then Guoxing is peaceful! If you lose, you become a slave! Dahanzi people, please help me!” The ancient sea opens its mouth.

“Boom!”

The clouds of luck instantly transmit the sound to the ears of all the vast people.

On Nine and Five Islands, all the people naturally raised their hands.

To the city, the people raised their right hands and lent their strength to the ancient sea.

The original imperial song was given to another eleventh city pool in the ancient sea. The people pondered slightly, and most of them raised their hands.

There are only twelve urban pools that have just been seized, and only half of the people raise their hands.

However, the twelve city owners stood up for the first time, constantly calling upon the people of the city to raise their hands and use the ancient sea through the method of amplifying the sound array.

After all, for a large number of officials, once a vast number of countries have died, their powers have been wiped out.

Maybe I miss the imperial song, maybe the words of the ancient sea touched the people, maybe I don't want to be a dead slave anymore.

One after the other, the people raised their hands.

“Boom boom! ”

The full strength of a people slowly poured towards the city of Song, through the sea of luck, into the ancient sea.

“Boom boom! ”

The ancient sea surrounding blossomed with rolling air. The wind broke out and officials were forced to retreat.

In the past, the Emperor Vu Dynasty song mobilized the power of a country, which could block King Lu Yang. The power of King Lu Yang during his victory seemed stronger than Qin Zibai.

At this moment, the ancient sea accepted more power than the imperial songs, but also 60% of the original.

Rolling forces converged and a flame of energy erupted around the ancient sea.

Outside the city, Qin Zi stared at the third hand.

“Boom!”

A loud noise, a powerful city guard junction, was smashed by Qin Zibai, huge power, the whole shock rolled up like a rolling storm towards Singing City.

“Ha-ha-ha, mobilizing a nation? Guhai, you're almost there!” Qin Zibai smiled coldly.

“Boom boom! ”

At the foot of the ancient sea, a mountain peak suddenly emerged.

But the dragon veins of the earth hold the ancient sea and quickly head out of the city.

“Almost. Only by comparison can we know that Qin Zibai, Dahan has become as iron as the people, and the people can lend me strength. You cannot take away Dahan from any city!” Ancient Sea Cold Channel.

The mountains took the ancient seas to the outside of the city.

Gu Hai Zhou's health is constantly rising, and the surrounding storm is getting bigger. Staying in the open space outside the city, the ancient sea flames have reached their peak, a great power has spread and the sandstone flies around.

Above a floating island in the city.

"Qin Zibai, the first time he entered the Zhongtian Palace, the ancient sea tone of a vast country, unfortunately, only half of your people gave you power, and his heart was dishonest. Now the power reaches the peak of the next heavenly palace, but he can't go any further. It's worse than Qin Zibai, huh, vast? You're moving too fast! ”

Qin Zibai also reached the other side of the ancient sea.

“Oh, Guhai, are you going to fight me personally? My ex-combatant, and you don't have to threaten me?” Qin Zibai said coldly.

“Does the threat work? I will kill a million yuan captives. Will your heart fluctuate?” The ancient sea smiled coldly.

“No!” Qin Zibai cold-blooded.

“If not, why threaten you with them? I'm good enough!” Ancient Sea Cold Road.

“You are stronger than the imperial song. He is the righteous one and can be the enemy of the world. And you, the emperor, are enemies of the world because of your own will? I'll leave you with the whole body!” Qin Zibai said coldly.

“You think I'm gonna lose?” The ancient sea revealed a slight smile.

With a flip, the blood knife suddenly appeared in the hands of the ancient sea.

The blood knife has an amplifying effect on the strength of the ancient sea. Grabbing the blood knife, the ancient sea forces suddenly climbed again some.

“Humph!” Qin Zibai frowned and flipped his hand.

“Whoo!”

Qin Zibai also suddenly grabbed a blood knife, the shape of which was exactly the same as that of the ancient sea hands.

“Hmm?” The ancient sea brow frowned.

“Blood prison knife? I have one too, see if it's yours or mine!” Qin Zibai snorted coldly.

The blood knife was almost cut off at the same time.

Suddenly, the blood of the double-knife swept through the sky, and the entire heavens and earth were instantly stained red. I saw two giant bloody rainbows and hit them face to face.

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

The knife of the two blood knives hit a huge storm. The storm headed straight for Singing City. At once, the walls of the lost boundaries will be blown down.

“Boom boom! ”

It's a mess around.

On top of the blood knife, it was like a bluish muscle, all drummed up.

The ancient sea and Qin Zi are all in vain.

Nearly all of them put their strength into their own blood knives. In the face, the ancient sea forehead showed a little cold sweat.

Qin Zi's white eyelids jumped wildly: “Haha, your blood knife is even more refined than mine? More like a blood prison? It gives you more power! But your power, after all, is a little worse than mine, and the momentum to mobilize a country is a little worse. Break it ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! ”

“Break!” The ancient sea was also a raucous roar.

“Boom! ”

The place where the two knives collided suddenly blew up countless blood mists, and the blood mist blew up. Qin Zibai and Guhai were all beaten up, but no one took a step back.

Qin Zibai's blood knife appeared with an outlet, while the ancient sea's blood knife was completely broken. The bloody fog just now was broken by the ancient sea's blood knife.

“Ha ha ha ha, I told you, now you don't even have a blood prison knife to increase your strength, what else to fight me with!” Qin Zibai smiled coldly.

Upper official marks, Gao Xianzhi and others all revealed their fears. After all, how many times has this blood knife brought weakness to the ancient sea, but at this moment, the blood knife is also broken?

“God of the King of Ming!” Bingie roared anxiously at the god of the distant King of the Ming.

But Da-Ming Wang's God lazily leaned back against the stone pillar in the pavilion, revealing a slight smile: “Isn't the ancient sea two knives? It's broken, and one more! ”

The God of the King of the Ming is just unwilling to do it.

Bingie's in a hurry. Two knives? But the only thing that seems to increase power is the blood knife.

Indeed, the left hand of the ancient sea was seen covering the chest with wide sleeves, and the right hand drew the knife from the chest.

“Buzz!”

Once the knife came out, Sensen chilled out.

“Bone knife? I heard you had an evil knife, but, besides being a little black, can you compare it to a blood prison counterfeit? With our strength now, does this black gas still work? There's some little skeletons in there? Oh, come on, let me chop it off!” Qin Zibai said coldly.

Guhai took out the knife and stared dead at Qin Zibai. "That's right, the knife can't really increase my power. But that's because it hasn't been opened! ”

“Hmm?” Qin Zibai frowned slightly, revealing a slight doubt.

Open it?

There are still countless cracks on this broken bone knife. What else are we talking about? If you could open it, wouldn't you have already opened it? Wait till now?

But when the left hand of the ancient sea grabbed the immortal knife, the right hand suddenly sprayed from the handle to the tip of the knife, all the way through, the cracks on the bone knife were recovering at a strange speed.

The ancient sea is using natural resources to repair the knife.

“Hmm?” In the distance, King Ming suddenly stood tall and finally moved.

As the cracks on the knife were repaired by the ancient sea, the knife suddenly emitted a power of distraction.

Even as strong as Qin Zibai, his heart suddenly shook, his head stunned, as if the frontal bone knife was the most evil thing in the world, in building an evil spiritual world, a chill, straight to the three souls.

“What kind of knife is this?” Qin Zibai was stunned.

“Knife name, immortal!” Ancient Sea's hands grip slashed past Qin Zi in vain.

One knife cut out, like an infinite black mist coming out of the sky, instantly covered the heavens and the earth, everything was pitch black, only the white and bright generalized knife in the center, turned into a new sky, towards Qin Zibai chopped past.

“Huh!”

Qin Zibai snorted coldly, and the blood knife in his hand was cut out.

Two knives collided.

“Shut up! ”

The blood knife was cut in half very easily, as if nothing in the world could stop the knife, cut off the blood knife of Qin Zibai, and instantly cut off towards Qin Zibai.

“What?”

Qin Zi's white face changed. A death threat instantly covered his whole body. He didn't resist at all. His body shook, and he went backwards.

“Boom!”

Once the knife had been cut, the void black gas suddenly disappeared and the brightness restored again.

“Hoo, hoo, hoo...! ”

How many breaths did Guhai take in his big breath, and he instantly used half the people's power to lend himself? Halfway down, the power of the ancient sea has dropped dramatically.

Surely, a complete knife is not within your control.

“Knock, knock, knock! ”

Once the knife was cut, the surviving knife returned to flatness. The crack on it originally appeared again.

“Hmm?” The ancient sea looked heavy.

Previously repaired the Jejun knife, the body's stored natural resources consumed almost instantly. Did you just fix an illusion? If you want to fix it all, you need endless natural resources.

Grabbing the knife, Guhai looked up at Qin Zibai.

However, he saw that Qin Zibai had retreated 20 miles away. The clothes on him were cut open with one knife. Even the blade was sharp, along with Qin Zibai's hair, he also cut most of it. The blood prison knife held in his right hand also leaves only one knife handle. Grabbing a shield with his left hand, he was also cut in half.

Guhai's face was gloomy, but Qin Zibai was frightened and sweaty. Almost, he was cut in half by the knife?