History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Witnessing the ever-changing, mysterious, yet fierce, white sword spirit, all the warriors of the Bright Sect were chilling.

They suddenly remembered that Yan Zhaoge, who was in front of the Grand Master, had killed Yang Zhaozhen, the great basalist of Wu Sheng's first realm.

And now, what kind of terrible will Yan Zhaoge finally become a saint?

At this point, everyone is reluctant to retreat.

Yan Zhaoge looked relaxed, but his eyes were cold.

No other martial arts are used, that is, one person and one sword, to unfold the infinite mystery of the immortal sword.

At this time, the concept of other powers dissipated. Only the end of the day, the vicious sword of extinction became more and more prosperous, and was pushed to the extreme.

This is a pure sword of killing and destruction. There are few other martial arts comparable to the murderous of killing.

Yan Zhaoge achieved the status of Wu Sheng, and the inferior Shenghui Huihong sword was in his hand at this moment, and his power was completely inspired.

Although it doesn't quite match the sword meaning of Jue Xian Jian, under the control of Yan Zhaoge, Jian Guang becomes cold and pale, and Sen Han's murderous chance is unprecedented!

A group of warriors of the Ming dynasty summoned their last courage, and all of them attacked Yan Zhaoge.

Suddenly, around Yan Zhaoge, in all directions, full of bright light, the whole world seemed to be filled with light and cut off.

Relentless, inexhaustible, infinitely bright and pure, repelling and destroying all other beings within its own scope.

In this endless light world, Yan Zhaoge is like the biggest foreign body, crushed and destroyed by all the light.

In his light laughter, a sword swept across, and the murderous sword intention directly cut through the endless glory in front of him.

Exterminate all swordsmanship, sweeping up and down, everywhere.

A mumble sounded, and all the Guangming Sects that had come under siege were defeated.

Once again, the white sword energy was rolled, and suddenly all the good heads flew into the sky!

Surrounded by the world, Jian Guang was reflected at the moment pale.

The clouds in the sky dissipated, the void twisted and collapsed, and they spread and shattered toward the farther away.

The sea below freezes, and then the sea water decays to dryness, exposing the seabed reef rock without breaking.

The fire of the earth fire emerged from it, and then kept extinguishing.

With more and more people being slaughtered, Yan Zhaoge's immortal sword and sword at this moment are also becoming more and more prosperous and still improving!

No one could do Yan Zhaoge together, and everyone finally stopped sticking and wanted to escape.

But now they have no choice but to go to stay. Yan Zhaoge's sword unfolds, covering the four sides, and beheading one after another the light sect martial artists.

Seeing the dynasty warriors of the scene was dead and injured.

The elder Guangmingzong of the Sansheng Realm of Wusheng made a roar, his palms came out together, and struck Yan Zhaoge.

In Yan Zhaoge's laughter, another sword was cut out, the white sword turned into a black hole, devouring infinite light.

When the glory dimmed, the white sword gas in the black hole flew out again, and continued to cut towards the opponent.

The elder Guangzong had no choice but to urge his own soldiers to resist.

However, under the blessing of Yan Zhaoge's horrible sword spirit, Huihong Sword seemed to become invincible, directly splitting the opponent's Paladin in half!

The other party's face was green, and he urged his own method of applying the light to the extreme to the extreme.

Suddenly, it seemed as if all the glory condensed into one body, making him feel like a human being.

The light is shining everywhere, and the immortal strength of the immortal power bursts forth.

Yan Zhaoge turned a blind eye to this, and Jian Feng continued to move forward.

The fierce white sword spirit is everywhere, and the endless brilliance is suddenly dim, no longer the glory of the previous eternal shine.

The elder Guangmingzong was terrified, but he could only watch Jian Qi go all the way forward.

Immortal body, broken!

At the moment of life and death, the other party clenched his teeth, palms out, and then closed a beat in the middle, holding Yan Zhaoge's Huihong sword with both hands.

Just after contact, his hands and flesh began to turn into fly ash.

In front of the elder Guangzong, there seemed to be a lot of illusions.

He practiced this perfectly united body, spirit and soul, and the spiritual phase of the martial arts will congeal, and at this moment it gradually disintegrated and separated again!

After the separation, the martial arts spirits dissipated, the flesh and blood disintegrated, and even the invisible spirits were wiped out together!

He was shocked and let go unconsciously.

Yan Zhaoge Jianfeng gave it away lightly and had penetrated his chest.

Under the extinct sword that extinguished all living things, the elder Guangmingzong of the Triple Realm of Wusheng, the body was ruined!

Yan Zhaoge closed his sword with ease, and looked away.

Cheng Song blocked Beiming's avatar, while Nong Yuxuan stood in the void, his face ugly, and he stood still.

From time to time, there was black air on his face, and the glory in his eyes was stable and disordered.

Before competing with Feng Yunsheng for control of Youhuang Daoqi, in the end it was frustrated by Yan Zhaoge, and Nong Yuxuan lost most of Yuhuang Daoqi.

The remaining Yuhuang Daoqi also became unstable again due to many twists and turns.

At this moment, Nong Yuxuan's body turned upside down, and he was suspected of getting into trouble.

This allowed him to stand still in place, keep adjusting interest rates, and re-stabilize his true unit and the body's enchantment.

Finally, he reorganized his anger and saw the same fellow who came to intercept Yan Zhaoge with himself.

Standing in the void, Yan Zhaoge took a one-step walk: "I used to say in the Eight Greatest World that I would come to the upper realm, and you will come to the Bright Sect, and now I am here."

With the introduction of Huihong Sword and Fengfeng in his hand, another white sword gas condenses and cuts towards Nong Yuxuan.

Nong Yuxuan stared at Yan Zhaoge, who had always been determined, and his face became extremely ugly at the moment.

There was hot sun and fierce black fire on him.

The two meet together to form an explosive force.

Sunlight and solar eclipse hedge each other, Nong Yuxuan palms together, and then lifted up above his head.

Like a huge long knife, he was lifted high, and then fell towards Yan Zhaoge!

The Guangming Sect's inheritance, the big bright sword, and the domineering sword that melted together with the Youhuang sword gas!

Half black and half gold, half of the sword light, half of the sword gas, intersect in a furnace.

At this moment, heaven and earth seem to be separated into two realms.

Yan Zhaoge's expression did not change, and the vast white fairy spirit was all the way up.

Sword Qi passed by, and the boundary between Youming and the Two Realms was erased and became chaotic and unknown.

Where the two sides met, the void shattered, continually distorting waves, boiling, as if boiling water.

Reveal the infinite amount of bright knife light, dim and broken!

Swallow the eclipse of darkness, dissolve and collapse!

The solar eclipse is over, and the sun and the sun are seen again, but the daylight appears, but it shows the sense of the end of the road.

The sun reappears, but it is already the sunset and the twilight year.

The setting sun reflected Nong Yuxuan's face in disappointment.

The appearance that has always been personable and magnificent looks old and weak at this moment, as if reaching the end of fate.

The only one who greeted him there was perish!