Necropolis Immortal

“How did he become a sword?" ”

Chilly's teeth bite tightly, at this moment she can no longer speak, can only preach to Lu Yun.

“Our body is fatalised, but his body is transformed by the sword of the sword of chaos. ”

Because it is the sword energy, people outside can't see the sword god. Likewise, the sword god is unwilling to let people see him, and no one else can see him.

Just now, Ching-Chin was also able to see the Sword God after three French seals were displayed, communicating with the power of the Supreme Stage.

Now, the Sword God communicates directly to the main body of the Chaotic Sword, materializing this sword qi, turning it into a chaotic sword, suppressing Lu Yun and Qingcoln here.

“The troublemakers have been repressed, and the battle for the Supreme List continues! ”

The vast voice was restored, once again spread to the prestigious platform, but the Immortals in the City of Heaven could not hear this voice.

“Kill!”

The next moment, the minds of the fairy fixers here are shaped by an unknown emotion, and a blast of anger erupts from them.

Inevitably, the rest of the fairy cultivators began to kill each other insanely.

Of course, the immortals of the outside world cannot see that there is a problem here. After all, the strong are eliminated, and the weak see the dawn, and they will only be more desperate.

In the City of Heaven, some of the cactus' faces also showed a smile.

Though the strongest geniuses of their tribe were eliminated, those who remained on the podium were still the most powerful geniuses of their tribe, and they grew up to be extraordinarily scary.

It's just a little weaker than those that were eliminated.

“What to do… once they decide to win or lose, we will also be one of thirty-six, maybe he will control us! ”

Asked by a chilly pronunciation.

Previously, the Sword God dictated the will of the Immortal Path, and made a sword of the Path to calculate her, trying to control the Chill, but was discovered by the Chill.

“I... hmm? ”

All of a sudden, Lu Yun's spirit shook, he felt only a thriving force, coming from his body, into his life symbol.

This is an unusually strange but somewhat familiar force.

With the help of this power, Lu Yun instantly regained some of his ability to act, but Lu Yun did not do anything rash.

“Get ready, when I break that sword, blow myself up and leave the ring! ”

Lu Yun whispered.

The spirit of the cold shocked, and she did not reply.

Boom!!!

The next moment, Lu Yun's body burst out with a sword, suddenly appearing, towards the chaotic sword that suppressed him over his head.

The Sword of Chaos was shaken, and a burst of tremendous noise was emitted, and the sword's body was trembling wildly.

A slight crevice, revealed from the repression of the Sword of Chaos.

“Kill!!! ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun burst into shout.

A hundred rolls of sword plot rushed out of him, 18,000 fairy swords, and as a whole hit the sword of chaos hard.

An alarming loud noise erupted over the ring stage, and the power of terror swept across the supreme stage. Only then did the immortal still be killed. The power of terror washed away and instantly dissipated into flying ash.

The chaotic sword, like Optimus Column, was also crumbled out.

“Let's go! ”

Lu Yun's mouth was overflowing with blood, and a howl appeared in his mouth.

Chill did not have any hesitation, she directly destroyed her Numen, extinguished them and left this stage.

She knows that Lu Yun has his own ideas. She stays here and will only drag Lu Yun.

Halfway through the air, the god of swords has become a human form. He looks at Lu Yun with a shadow on his face. A huge sword shadow emerges from him.

At this moment, the Sword God killed Lu Yun. He must kill Lu Yun. Otherwise, he cannot vent his hatred.

No, nothing!

All the fairy fixers were eliminated by the unified, even Ching Cold was instantly dissolved, the rest was only Lu Yun.

At this moment, the body of Lu Yun is covered with a different power. The will of the Immortal Path on the Supreme Stage can't find the existence of Lu Yun.

In other words, WW3 continues… there is no one else on the stage.

This is a confrontation between Lu Yun and Sword God.

……

“Ah--”

The next moment, Lu Yun's hair burst apart and his thick long hair danced beside him.

One hundred and eighty thousand flying swords, like a bright star, lined up beside him.

“Sword God!!! ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun shouted, “How dare you take my strongest blow!? ”

The sword god did not reply, the mist on his face had dispersed, but the vast sword shadow covered his whole body, and Lu Yun still could not see his face.

Boom...

The Chaotic Sword descended from the sky and fell towards the landing cloud.

This sword, with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, the supreme platform under the feet of Lu Yun, under this sword, began to break in inches.

“Well done!! ”

Lu Yun shouted.

A hundred volumes of sword diagrams instantly united, 18,000 immortal swords turned into spot stars, this supreme platform near collapse, like a sea of stars.

Boom!!!

The sword of chaos struck hard over the sea of stars, and the supreme stage below instantly disintegrated, a large plate of light appeared where the original supreme stage was located.

This is a magnificent fairy, a large plate of light that seems to correspond remotely to the City of Heaven, and the entire City of Heaven has a jade glow.

But at this moment, on this large plate of light, there is a crack that seems to have been fractured and just assembled.

“That's a fairy talent vessel...”

Zhu tired of looking at the light plate and muttered.

……

Lu Yun was stained with blood all over his body, but the Star Sword Sea still existed.

“This is not Sword Array, this is Divine Spirit! ”

The sword god was covered with a sword, his hands held the handle of the sword of chaos, and his face flashed incredibly.

“Although this sword carries one-tenth of the power of the Sword of Chaos, it is not something that a little immortal can resist! ”

Sword God's voice has become distorted.

On Lu Yun's body, there are no fairies, no magic treasures... there is nothing else but that can resist the will of the fairies.

Those so-called witches, under this sword of chaos, are no different from fragile eggs.

But Lu Yun, with his own divinity, was born to take this sword.

Lu Yun stood in the air like a blood man, and he laughed.

Then he single-fingered, a star-like sword riot, rushing toward the God of Swords halfway up the sky.

At this moment, the Sword God felt like an endless sky, with a sharp sword, pressed towards him.

Between moments, the chaotic sword in his hand trembled again, a crack together, emerging from the sword body of the chaotic sword.

“Death!! ”

Sword God bit his teeth, and he waved his sword again.

This sword is not an avenue to Jane, but a stronger divine genius.

Boom!!!

There is peace between the heavens and the earth.