History’s Strongest Senior Brother

As Jian Guang rose slowly from the sword box, a fierce and fierce, greedy and domineering atmosphere also pervaded the Quartet.

Under the black sword light, a simple long sword hilt appeared at the gate of the opened sword box.

Originally, it looks like a long sword made of copper, and the color quickly changes from red to green.

The material looks like bronze now.

Beiming avatar stretched out a hand, holding the ancient bronze sword hilt, and then pulled it out of the sword box.

Suddenly, the black light filled.

The sword light turned into a huge black mixed hole, lying in the void.

Evil sword gluttonous!

The obscure black sword light is everywhere, and will suddenly devour all the fire.

The black sword light after engulfing the fire is not reduced, but it is even stronger!

The young man shrouded in light and shadow of the phoenix saw his eyes lifted up, his palm like a sword, and he split towards Beiming.

The blazing flames condensed into a sword light, crisscrossing in the air.

The fiery red sword light is very condensed, every knife light is like silk thread.

The countless knives and lights are intertwined, and they are woven into a giant net of Tianluo.

Beiming avatar did not neglect, urged evil sword gluttonous to face the battle.

The deity of Yan Zhaoge came behind the Beiming avatar. The two fingers in the food stood like a sword, and they clicked on the big hole behind the Beiming avatar.

The infinite variety of immortal sword intentions instantly evolved into a swordsmanship that fits the evil sword gluttonously, so as to facilitate the power of this sword.

The vast black light turned into an endless mixed hole, and the edge continued to stretch, as if infinitely huge, facing the opponent's Fengyi Tianluo sword.

"This evil sword is of very high quality ..." The young man in the flame frowned.

His strength is far superior to that of the ordinary Wusheng Sixth Realm, and neither Yan Zhaoge's deity nor Beiming's avatar have reached the level of the Xianqiao, which is not enough to exert the full power of the evil sword glutton.

In this case, he could be blocked by a knife, again beyond his expectations.

He snorted and reached out suddenly.

The dark red light flickered and fell into this person's hand, but it was the top-ranking holy soldier that he wore before him as a body protector.

The light faded, Yan Zhaoge glanced carefully, but found that it was a big bow.

The other party pulled the bowstring, and the blazing flames all condensed at the fingertips, forming a fiery long arrow quickly, and the arrow aimed at Yan Zhaoge.

This is a treasure bow of the rank of the highest class soldier.

Used as a body protector, its power is not shown at all.

At this moment, this talent is truly using this top-grade paladin.

The bowstring shocked, a ray of fire penetrated the void, and shot Yan Zhaoge directly, and the momentum was shocking!

There is no time interval between the flare and the target.

In the void between Yan Zhaoge and the other party, there were no traces of burning fire.

This arrow seems to completely ignore the boundary between time and space.

It wasn't until the black sword light of the evil sword gluttons flashed that the rocket appeared and was blocked by the black hole.

But this time, the black hole did not eat the rocket.

The brilliant light burst out, the rocket actually penetrated the barrier of the evil sword gluttonous sword light, and still insisted on shooting at Yan Zhaoge and Beiming doppelganger.

The other party urged this treasure bow, and it was infinitely close to exerting all its power, combined with his own powerful strength comparable to Xianqiao Wusheng.

But Yan Zhaoge had already been prepared, the sun mark fell from the sky and hit the rocket.

The rocket that had penetrated the black mixed hole and had been greatly reduced in power was suddenly crushed by the sun.

The young man's eyes flashed sharply, annoyed that he could not take Yan Zhaoge.

He has taken it seriously, but he can't stand the other party's thicker and more precious.

This also made him a little cry and laugh, compared to his net worth than his treasure, very few people can let him suffer, but today, he was crushed by a warrior from the lower realm.

"How many real dollars do you have that can urge two high-grade sage soldiers at the same time to withstand such consumption?"

The young man felt incredible. Without a word, he opened the bow directly, and it was another arrow.

The result was still stopped by Yan Zhaoge!

The other party's eyes widened: "How is it possible? One Wu Sheng double, one Wu Sheng quadruple, can simultaneously urge two pieces of top grade soldiers?"

Yan Zhaoge's expression was quiet, and the magnificent real elements accumulated in the Promise Books and Fantian Books were consumed quickly.

The Yin and Yang Tianshu's method of operation helped him to regain his lost vitality.

At this moment, unlike Zhang Zhuo, Kang Maosheng, and others, he is not as relaxed as before. Even with the support of the Yin and Yang Tianshu, his true yuan is also greatly consumed.

But Yan Zhaoge didn't panic, he was now waiting for the right time.

This opportunity lies on the other side, the battlefield between Feng Yunsheng and Meng Wan.

There was also a terrifying battle.

When Zhang Zhuo died, Meng Wan was a little lost, but he quickly recovered his attention.

In addition, the fierce fighting between her and Feng Yunsheng is no less than Yan Zhaoge's.

Both women took out all the tricks and played hard to divide.

A blue-black fire dragon and a silver-white phoenix are fighting together.

Although they are in the underground palace, they were inspired by the two people. There are also great changes between the real sky and the sky above the outer sky.

The cold and lonely lunar lunar lunar star is moving up to the sky, as if to replace the position of the sun.

At the same time, the dark fire magic is overflowing, engulfing the brilliance, with the endless power of eclipse, the power of the dark obsidian Luo star is also highlighted.

A part of the vigorous power of the real Jiuyao began to cross the heavy void, blessing on the crown of Taiyin and the Rising Sun Sword, respectively, not giving way to each other.

At the beginning, Feng Yunsheng fell a bit.

After all, the crown of Taiyin is a solid top-ranking soldier, perfect and flawless.

Rin's Divine Sword is still in the recovery period, failing to truly reproduce the style of Luo Sudao in the past.

Feng Yunsheng inspires the full power of the Rising Sun Sword at this moment and can only last for a short time.

In the process of playing with Meng Wan, she did not take this risky and radical play.

However, as the fighting progressed, the Ringuanghui in Feng Yunsheng's eyes became more and more prosperous, and the Rinyu Divine Sword's light became brighter.

The fierce dark fire magic atmosphere also rose, and was constantly excited.

After the war, Feng Yunsheng pulled back the situation and began to defend against the attack, gaining the upper hand.

In the test of Taiyin in the past, the dragon and phoenix battle recurred, but this time, the phoenix was vain and Longyin Jiuxiao!

Rin Nikko Hui and the Dark Fire Mood interweave, forcibly suppressing the cold moonlight.

Feng Yunsheng struggled to suffer some injuries as a cost, and abruptly separated Meng Wan from the crown of Taiyin.

Taking a deep breath, she held the knife in her right hand, and extended her left hand in the sky, like a real dragon's claws, reaching into the glory of Taiyin's crown.

Meng Wan squeezed his injury and still did not give up the crown of Taiyin.

But the blue and black brilliance flashed on Rin's Divine Sword, blocking her from the outside.

In Feng Yunsheng's eyes, the faint blue sunbeams dissipated, and all the points of the body were oscillating, and the cold moonlight emerged from it.

There seemed to be an invisible ladder in front of her, and she stepped up.

By this time of the war, Feng Yunsheng had also approached the exhaustion of the lamp, making it difficult to fight again.

The tiredness that urged the Sundance Sword surrounded her, making her extremely weak.

But Feng Yunsheng stared directly at the crown of Taiyin above, straightening his body and striding all the way up.

The light dragon that soared above the sky took the bright moon into his arms.

"After all ..." Meng Wan sighed softly, and Tang Yonghao also had a complex look, full of emotion.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Guanglong ascending the moon, and even smiled: "Finally ..."