Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 1404: He Has... Crashed!

“Hiss, hiss! ”

Swallow leaves man's sword like lightning, like a dragon, almost the whole sky, fighting for fear and then pressing into the sky, but all under the repression of the heavenly seal, twisted into hemp, a bunch of tears, crushing, extinction!

Swallow walks one footprint at a time, as if walking in five feet of heavy snow. He is short, and every step forward, half of his body will be buried deep into the earth.

Under the super gravity of the repression, not only did he bleed seven tricks, but even a crystal clear blood bead seeped out of each pore. His face, which was like a large white bun, was pressed into a burning cake, and the shape was terrifying.

Qi Zhongdao is still that stubborn pair, as if the whole world revolves around him, he will divide the square circle and set the rules!

Comparison between the two sides, many of the most peripheral unknown audiences shouted good for Qi Zhongdao and shouted the flag.

Yet Li Yao's pupils suddenly contracted, and he stayed put for a long time. Suddenly, he fell backwards, heeling heavily on his heels, retreating like a frightened strange bird!

Almost at the moment of his retreat, Yan suddenly swelled away from the chest into a ball and made a roar like a demon. The black sword, 50 or 60 meters long, somehow broke free of the constraints of the gravitational field, chopped his head off and smashed his head into the sky seal!

If this time, I'm afraid Pan Tianzhen will not be split in half, but directly smashed!

Qi Zhongdao snorted coldly, the corner of his mouth hidden a ray of blood, the orbital rotation speed around Pantian imprint reached the limit, a naked field of visible force, black light waves, fast spread!

“Boom!”

The black sword was crushed directly by the sky!

The crowd didn't have time to scream, but the black sword fragment was a further explosion, completely turned into a black mist, swept across all sides, instantly covering hundreds of meters of space!

“Bad!”

“It was Yan who took the initiative to shatter his mysterious sword of flooding, which is to interfere with the power of the heavenly seal! ”

“Such an ancient sword, how could he bear it? How dare he! ”

People's shouts have not stopped, but in the dark fog, an unprecedented wave of powerful shocks has erupted, such as hurricane transit, like a giant wave, like the sun falling heavily on the bronze furnace peak!

Those reactions were less than those of Li Yao's fast Jindan and Yuan Babies, who were instantly devoured by the shock wave, like a leaf canoe in the shock wave, and were heavily lifted out!

Ten defensive prohibitions surrounding the test field, explosion, distortion, extinction from inside to outside, only green smoke left!

Everyone's eyes were temporarily blinded by the strong light emanating from the fierce collision of the ancient treasures of the floods, even closing them immediately would not help.

Their ears, too, were completely clogged by the loud cracking of the landslide, hundreds of loud noises overlapped, the aftersounds were loud, and their eardrums were hammered repeatedly, causing them headaches and chest tightness!

After more than a dozen breaths, all of them were impacted * * * * by the fixers on the outskirts of the Test Sword Yard, you can gradually calm your mind, release five senses, and scan the entire field.

What they see in front of them is an incredible picture.

On the original flat test sword field, based on the center of the two top hand-to-hand encounters, all sides stacked a circle of folds, as if the earth had turned into a wave, and the wave was frozen into a dozen meters high ice peak!

Qi Zhongdao and Yan left, each according to a lonely peak, back to back, face without expression, deep eyes.

Some of the careful monks found that their positions, just before the instant, were interchangeable.

Pantian seal is still slowly spinning on the top of the middle road, just no longer emitting the colorful blue light, originally perfect, precisely to the silver ball surface of the pole point, there is actually a shallow scratch!

Though extremely thin, very short, and very light, it's hard to get unnoticed, like a scar on the face of a wonderful woman.

Yan leaves the top of his head, apart from the black giant sword, two upper ancient swords, one left and one right, hovering over the sky, swordman also trembles like two seriously injured giant snakes.

“This battle...”

All the cultivators were horrified, looking at the image of these two, but they didn't know who won or who lost!

“Look! ”

Suddenly, a practitioner shouted at the sky.

The crowd looked in the direction of his fingers, but saw several clouds of colour from the top of his head, all compressed into a clump of balls, as if he could not support his weight, to fall from the sky!

“Knock! Knock, knock! ”

The crowd was surprised in no time. Behind Qi Zhongdao, several rocks soaring into the clouds at the edge of the bronze furnace peak also made a huge noise. They actually slipped down obliquely, revealing a smooth slice like a mirror. Apparently, they were cut off by the sweeping sword of thousands of meters!

“Boom!”

Tens of thousands of tons of giant mountain rock fell on the edge of the bronze furnace peak, and the mountain suddenly swayed, as if the whole bronze furnace peak could not withstand the destruction of the two masters, it was about to collapse!

Hundreds of purple sword sect gatekeepers rushed off, and Yuan Baby Sword repair of purple sword sect, busy strengthening the surrounding French array in order to avoid a real mountain collapse.

“Pfft!”

Another one just stood in the first lap watching the battle. A senior Yuan infant who had to be white spit black blood. He took three steps backwards and sat on the ground with his ass like ashes, gasping!

“No, Old Qingleizi of Thunder Lane was severely injured by the sword and the sword of Pan Tian India. Please help! ”

Green Thunder is a respected senior in the cultivation world. I didn't expect him to just stand a little closer. He escaped a little slower. He was affected and wounded like this.

For a while, it caused another disturbance.

Everyone was stunned. This battle was fantastic enough to beat the shock of two powerful gods on both sides a hundred years ago!

But who wins and who loses?

Tense air, like frozen glaciers, as if to hear the cracking of "clicking” ice, whether on the side of Tai Xuan Dao or the Purple Sword Sect camp, all the monks hold their breath and stare dead at the orphan blade, like statues of the two masters who do not move.

“Phew…”

Li Yao took a sigh of relief and shook his sweaty clothes. This trip to the ancient world is truly worth the ticket price!

“Appreciating such a smooth war is very good for my own combat practice, I can't help but feel that I will make a breakthrough in the near future! ”

“Unfortunately, I can't stop these two ancient elite wars, either of them, from dying in this situation! ”

“Qi Zhongdao, you really are the head of the Great Brother, just, just...”

Li Yao sighed and swept his eyes to his side. Several brothers in Tai Xuan Dao robes waved their hands at them. No regret said, “Go and converge your true people, he has... meteorized! ”

“What!”

When the whole scene was silent, waiting quietly for the final result, Li Yao whispered nothing less than a clear sky thunderbolt!

“Masayichi lost? How is it possible, how is it possible? ”

“How does he know? How does he know? ”

“This is rude, and the devil dares to confuse people here! ”

“Don't say that, the vulture people have some doorways, just stood in the inner circle to watch the game, even the spirit can not open the shield, dare to walk around in the sword shadow, but it is undamaged! ”

“Moreover, Zhengyi and the swordsman were the first to react and the first to retreat before performing the strongest killing trick! ”

“Before the two sides had fought, he predicted that the true person would lose, and now he is so sure that it may be amazingly artificial and not yellow! ”

“Here, here, this--”

Everyone stared at Li Yao in shock and anger.

Especially those in the Tai Xuan Dao Gate, with their horrific eyes, swept back and forth between Qi Zhongdao and Li Yao.

Even the first provocation of Li Yao, said that he wanted to “test the sword” to solve the fire, and “Uncle Liao", were scared to shrink their heads and drill into the crowd, afraid that Li Yao would see them!

In everyone's eyes, Li Yao's ability to predict the life and death of the two great masters before the battle became more unpredictable, and even some of the shady secrets!

At this point, on the summit of solitude, there was finally a change.

“Cough, cough, cough! ”

Qi Zhongdao suddenly shook his figure, spitting blood in his mouth, how can he stop, he will fall from the orphan peak!

“Ah!”

In fact, it was "vulture lover" material. Many monks, like thunderbolts, did not know how to react!

Listening to the "click” two more times, on another lonely peak, surrounded by swallows away from the two secret swords of flood, instantly exploded hundreds of horizontal and horizontal cracks, surrounded by a dense and numb collapse, the damaged ground did not look like!

Two secret swords fell powerlessly from the sky, one slanted into the ground, the other more like dead fish pulled to the ground, where there was still a little bit of Gu Lingbao's glow, it was like two fire sticks!

“Pff--”

Swallow is also a bloodthirsty gust of blood, rolling like a piece of flesh from a lonely peak, into the folds of the earth's cracking, disappearing into the sight of people.

Everyone stared and waited for a long time to lift their toes, but waited for a dull voice to be heard in the fold: “Yan... defeated! ”

“… Promise! ”

Qi Zhongdao threw up blood for half a day, and wandered around for half a day, but he could not die when he died. He was still the black bitter melon face. He flushed the swallow in the sewage and left the arch, Ganba Dao.

The robe's sleeve swept away, and the heavenly seal in the middle of the sky retrieved the bag. The head of the Great Dry Brother accidentally glanced in the direction of Li Yao. His eyes were extremely complicated, and he silently gave a gift in the direction of the battle flag of the Purple Sword Sect. He stepped in the sky, following the non-existent ladder, and returned to the side of Tai Xuando.

“Won! ”

All the high-ranking monks who stood on the side of Tai Xuan Road, just fell to the bottom of the valley, instantly * * * * in the middle of the sky, sparkling flames, it was like crying with joy!

“The sword moron is not a real opponent! ”

“Three painstakingly sacrificed decades of the mysterious sword of the flood, encountered a genuine seal of heaven, one completely burst, two severely damaged! ”

“Win this battle, just chill out, jerk off! ”

“Tai Xuan Dao is the world's strongest sect, and Zhengyi is the head of the world's monks! ”

“What else did the funny guy say--”

“Whoa, whoa! ”

Suddenly, countless sharp eyes stabbed Li Yao!