History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge Jianfeng went all the way.

Nong Yuxuan's eyes flashed cold and crazy.

He completely gave up his defense and turned to Yan Zhaoge with all his strength.

Before today, if someone told Nong Yuxuan that he was going to fight desperately with a person who had just entered the martial arts realm, trying to die with the enemy, Nong Yuxuan would probably think that the other person was talking nonsense.

Without Youhuang Daoqi, his strength is also stronger than that of the elder Guangmingzong who was previously killed by Yan Zhaoge, who is also Wu Sheng Sanzhong, who is in the later stage of the unity.

Refining part of Youhuang Daoqi, with the help of the two forces of sunlight and solar eclipse, the strength is soaring, and his opponents in the same realm are extremely rare.

But now, he found that he could not ask for more than that!

"I really underestimated you. If I knew today, I should attack the Eight Greatest Worlds at all costs and get rid of you and Guangcheng Mountain."

In the sound of Li Xiao, Nong Yuxuan shot with all his strength and struck Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge smiled instead: "You die faster with this style of play."

The white and immortal sword spirit is divided in two between the world and the world.

One sword qi intercepted Nong Yuxuan's attack, and the other sword qi was still moving forward, slashing on Nong Yuxuan!

Nong Yuxuan's eyes fluttered for a moment, and his eyes suddenly flickered.

He could clearly feel that his true nature, qi and blood, and even the spirit of the soul were all going to perdition at this moment.

Nong Yuxuan stared at the sword of Yan Zhao's singer: "What kind of swords are you, so fierce and sharp, the sword's meaning seems to be the end of everything, and the end of the world?"

Suddenly he was shocked: "Wait, is it the legendary four swords of Zhuxian ?! Only the sword of extinction that shows the end of the law will have such a powerful artistic conception?"

The Guangming Sect split from the Youming Holy Religion, the Youming Holy Religion was a martial holy place that existed before the Great Destruction.

Despite many twists and turns, many things have been lost, but much of the accumulated knowledge is still above others.

As an important figure of the Guangming Sect, Nong Yuxuan read the records of the Sect's classics.

He felt Yan Zhaoge's horrible sword and suddenly blessed his mind, remembering some legendary existence.

Compared with other powerful supreme masters, the four swords of Zhuxian, which represents the end of the final law, are undoubtedly more famous.

Nong Yuxuan didn't know Juexianjian, but had heard a name.

But he really could not think of any other kendo, so powerful and so fierce.

Yan Zhao singer Zhong Huihong and Jian Feng turned again to intercept the attack from Cheng Song behind him.

After all, Cheng Song is the four most important martial arts princes, seeing the power of God's early state.

Although the Beiming avatar has excellent strength and takes advantage of the weapon, it can only be blocked, and it cannot be guaranteed to be complete.

After a long battle, Cheng Song found an opportunity to break through the defense line, but his attack was still stopped by Yan Zhaoge.

Hearing what Nong Yuxuan said at the moment, Cheng Song was also taken aback: "Heir to the Shangqing, Zhuxian Four Swords ?!"

He stared blankly at Yan Zhaoge: "Yes, other than that, how can there be such a fierce and powerful sword?"

"With such power, it will not be a branch of evolution, but it must be a heirloom in heirloom, orthodoxy in orthodoxy!"

Nong Yuxuan stared at Yan Zhaoge and suddenly laughed so madly: "Ha ha ha ha! It turns out that your root is Shangqing heirloom!"

"No wonder you have such strength, no wonder, no wonder, I'm not wrong!"

"But your good days will not last!" Nong Yuxuan's face glowed with red light, as if returning to the light.

His smile was mad and weird, and his resentment was eager: "The emperor passed a decree thousands of years ago, and the descendants of the Qing Dynasty should not step on the upper realm!"

"The offender, who left the upper boundary of the world afterwards, will certainly not be forgiven!"

"Branch sidestream, which is still the case, not to mention heirs like you?"

Nong Yuxuan looked at Yan Zhaoge and shook his head and said, "You are dead!"

Yan Zhaoge heard the words and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Oh? Can the descendants of the supernatant set foot on the realm?"

Three emperors and five emperors, ten supreme.

This was something that the old man of Mo had seriously admonished before Yan Zhaoge came to the realm.

These eight characters represent the supreme ruler of the world of heaven and earth.

After coming to Huangjiahai, contacting with the warriors of the Dark Sect and the Daxuan Dynasty, Yan Zhaoge also knows that the upper boundary of the world is still the world of these eight words.

The people of Huangjihai, even if they don't know what strong people are in Huangjihai, they don't know the king of Xuanmu, they don't know Gu Hong, the master of the sword pavilion in Beihai, they don't know Luo Zhitao and others, but they all know these eight characters.

The three emperors and the five emperors are not the three emperors and the five emperors in the legendary era before the Great Disruption, but the collective name of the strongest top strongmen in the upper realm after the Great Disruption.

Among them, the emperor is rumored to be the head of the three emperors.

Nong Yuxuan looked at Yan Zhaoge: "Although you are rampant now, you will not end well!"

Yan Zhaoge's expression is not dignified, peace is still there.

He looked at Nong Yuxuan and suddenly laughed: "Is it good to end, it has nothing to do with you."

"Even if I have any trouble in the future, it is not you who brought me to me, what are you proud of?"

Yan Zhaoge's smile was cold: "How about me, you don't care about it, care about yourself."

"The difference between me and you is that what you are doing now is like praying for God's retribution to me in the future, you can do nothing yourself."

"And I, tell you clearly now, you must not have ended well, all this, I gave you."

With that, another sword pierced.

Nong Yuxuan's eyes were split, but he could not make any sound.

Under the sword of immortality, his vitality quickly disappeared, and he stepped towards the end.

The majestic source of martial arts is of no use and continues to dissipate.

The powerful flesh and blood are of no use and are constantly defeated.

Tough thoughts of the soul are of no use and are annihilated.

Seeing Nong Yuxuan gradually dying, Cheng Song also felt chill in his heart.

All the soldiers of the Ming Sect were beheaded, and Yan Zhaoge's strength seemed to be bottomless.

If Nong Yuxuan also fell, Yan Zhaoge's deity joined forces with Beiming Doppelganger, and Cheng Song also felt difficult to parry.

Between his sharp turns, he quickly turned around and walked away!

Wu Sheng's four-tier realm, at this moment, dared not to fight any more and fled.

Yan Zhaoge looked at him.

In the dragon palace, Ahu's voice came: "Son, let him run away, will there be any problems?"

In the hall, on the other side, Feng Yunsheng sat cross-legged and meditated with his eyes closed.

The dark fire magic atmosphere was gradually absorbed by the Rising Sun Sword, and the faint blue glow formed by the Rising Sun's surface against the sun gradually faded, as if swallowed by darkness.

But the ominous and savage atmosphere was even more powerful and domineering.

Before Yan Zhaoge started, the gate of the Qunlong Temple opened, and there was suction from the door, which drove Feng Yunsheng back to the door.

Feng Yunsheng also opened his eyes at this time.

Cheng Song is a four-layer of Wu Sheng, a strong man in the early stage of seeing God. If he does not want to stay in the dead fight, but wants to run, he is not an easy task.

Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance: "We can't run after we don't chase."