Me, sword fairy!

[The past cannot be changed.

In my impression, countless people have said this sentence.

[Now, I will deny you...all of you.

Su Changge folded his hands together, and the real meaning of time began to emit a faint light.

I'm……

Wu Quan was pierced between the eyebrows by Su Changge with a "drop of tear in the dry manhole cover", and finally expelled the strange internal energy in his mind. He thought that he would immediately be attacked by Su Changge's long-standing genius attack. By the time Su Changge was still standing there, his hands clasped together, motionless.

————I don’t have time to think, and I don’t have to think about anything, just shoot.

Wu Quan shot without hesitation.

"Mystery Communicating Method, Primordial Demon Image!!"

Another huge phantom appeared.

Unlike the golden phantom just now, there is no strange color around this phantom, and it looks more like a real person.

The phantom is obviously a male with a white face and no need to conceal his face. He is about two meters tall and has no expression on his face. The most eye-catching thing is the contemptuous color in his pupils, and he does not hide it.

With a golden crown in hair, a battle robe, a brutal belt at his waist, and a painted halberd in his hand, his body exudes a devilish breath.

Most of the aura in Wu Quan's body dissipated almost instantly - obviously, it was to summon this phantom.

Facing Su Changge, this phantom did not change the color of contempt in his pupils. The contempt in his eyes did not seem to be aimed at anyone, as if everything in the world except himself was so humble.

He casually raised the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand, and then fell down lightly. The target was Su Changge--it’s hard to imagine that someone could actually use this weapon for sacrifices more than actual combat. It's like an arm.

Regardless of the fact that the Demon God phantom seems to be useless, in fact, from ancient times to the present, from Gu Hong to Xiang Guo, there will be no more than ten people who can resist this casual blow...I am afraid.

If it's Su Changge in a normal state, forget it, don't use if, in one sentence, if he dares to resist, he dares to die. There is no second result.

In today’s world, the only people who can resist this attack under normal conditions are the two fighting in the sky. Of course, this example is meaningless, because even if the true body of this demon god phantom comes, it will be absolutely impossible. They are not opponents of the two in the sky, just like the seventeen-year-old Li Qinglian, the strength of the two in the sky has been completely... beyond the era.

But the current Su Changge... is not a normal state!

Fang Tian’s painted halberd fell at an unhurried speed - it was not the kind of attack that seemed to be slow but actually fast. This attack was indeed like that, not hurried or slow, leisurely. .

Because... it doesn't matter if it hits, it doesn't matter if it misses.

Who said Ping A can't be aoe?

But Su Changge didn't dodge or hide. He still closed his eyes and clasped his hands together. A trace of extremely obscure time surging over him.

Then at the moment when Fang Tian's painting of the halberd was about to fall on Su Changge...

He opened his eyes.

——————————————!!!

Extremely sharp, almost completely tearing the eardrum of a person's ears resounded through the world.

Ordinary people...no, warriors in the fairyland will die if they hear it!Even the martial artist of the fairyland will have a very high mortality rate, even the ordinary warrior of the emperor will be impacted by this sound wave, directly internally injured!

The invisible air wave rolled away, the ground was lifted, the soil rolled in the air, and then turned into dust. The trees were uprooted and then completely destroyed. Even the thousand-meter-high mountains were razed to the ground.

The power of this move... if it is purely destructive, it has even surpassed the one on Tianhu Mountain who can write to you, the Baishou Taixuanjing.

Just hearing the sound of the aftermath of the explosion will completely deprive you of the will to fight. If you wait thousands of miles away, you will also be shocked by the oncoming air waves...

Under such a blow... maybe only a behemoth like Lingshan has a certain chance of surviving.

Can humans... really survive this blow?

Su Changge gave his own answer.

At the center of the air wave, the sword-wielding warrior stood straight, as if he would never bend down in his life.

The swordsman with white robe and long hair said indifferently.

"Why not?"

Chapter 31 The Attitude of the Sword God

At that moment... Wu Quan thought he saw the sword god.

The strongest warrior, sword god, jade who survived in the hearts of Gu Hong's older generation of warriors.

In the middle of Gu Hong, few people actually knew about the existence of Sword God Jade. The times were always forgetful. Even though Sword God Jade was once the strongest warrior in the world, when she was defeated by Wu Quan with a crushing force, This world is doomed to forget her.

Only the person who is Wu Quan knows... what kind of state the Sword God Jade was fighting him in the first place.

If it weren't for the sword god insisting on completing this battle with Wuquan, Wuquan would not even be willing to make a move.

Even after defeating the Sword God Jade, Wu Quan was still reluctant to mention the details of that battle.

In his heart, the sword god jade is always the pinnacle of the martial artist. Even Mo Mingshi, whose real strength has been able to crush the sword god jade, is just good luck in Wu Quan's view. Regarding the weapon of a martial artist, he Far inferior to the sword god jade, but the will is indeed no one can shake...

And at that moment just now... Wu Quan thought he saw the sword god.

Two people who have nothing to do with each other, regardless of their surname, age, name, gender, appearance, or habits, are not even one in ten million related, but there is such a feeling without quantum.

The sword god descended...

Like the sword god inheritance that has been completely cut off from the world, it has reappeared in the world after tens of thousands of years.

"interesting……"

The person who spoke was neither Su Changge nor Wuquan, but the tall phantom behind Wuquan.

He put away the contempt in his eyes, but his expression remained indifferent.

"Is it the posture of the sword god handed down from generation to generation? It is really obtained by the destined. It is a pity that certain demon god’s posture, I don’t know when someone can step through the sky and reappear the glory of a certain..."

While talking to himself, the demon god's figure gradually disappeared.

No quantum clenched his teeth secretly.

[The longevity realm wants to drive the power of the demon god, but it is still too reluctant...] [This guy...what's going on?Is it time secret?Endless possibilities?Haven't heard of it before, have you created your own secret method of time...] [This terrible sense of oppression...what's going on?!

Wu Quan withdrew and violently retreated, the sword realm Su Changge did not stop him from leaving.

"You..." Quantum's voice was a little deep, "What's the matter?"

Su Changge was two completely opposite people before and after, making Wu Quan also a little surprised.