Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

The first sword slowly flew halfway up the sky.

This seemed to be a signal, followed by the second successive flight of the third long sword, the dense and numb long sword gathered together, and the friction between the sword and the sword continued.

Millions of swords gather together into a raging iron currents.

Perhaps a single sword is nothing, even if it is attacked with all its might, it is only an ant bite for the Monk of God.

But if millions of ants swept in, it would be enough to devour everything.

So many long swords have come together, and their power has produced terrible qualitative changes.

The iron currents swelled forward.

The Longswords began to break out.

With an unprecedented determination and with the wrath of the world, they strike a final blow at the conqueror.

A strange monk snorted coldly and drank: “It's just some ignorant--”

Boom!

The windy, rainy sword once again presents the strongest sword technique you have ever performed.

Each sword is the most proud sword of his life.

In this way, they finish their lifetime of Kendo practice.

The stranger's face changed dramatically and felt a bamboo umbrella in front of him.

This bamboo umbrella emits a light yellow light that completely covers him.

A strange monk just took a sigh of relief, and the mutation was steep--

Boom!!!

Surprise Shore!!!

The entire sword sea turned into a giant sword wave dozens of meters high, smashing him from high altitude.

Yellow rays like candles in the wind, existed for a moment, and were raging into the depths of the sword sea.

“I am Kamikaze...”

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Swordsea suppressed and silenced his voice.

The sword sea surrounded him, forming a giant vortex.

Millions of swordmen, all swimming in the whirlpool, waiting.

They are waiting for a lifetime of excellence.

That's the only way to be sorry.

“Ah ah ah ah ah! ”

Deep in the Sword Sea, a scream from the Monks of the Divine Landscape was heard.

Countless powerful pharaohs flew out of him, and then quickly broke and disappeared.

These powerful treasures, which he was proud of, were only supported for a short while in the Sword Sea and were dispersed by millions of swords and turned into flying ash.

After a while, screaming became intermittent.

Ultimately, there is no more livelihood.

The dust settles.

This is the revenge of a world.

The flying sword slowly and slowly spread across all sides.

There is nothing left.

Gu Qingshan sighed. "Who would have guessed? It's just a sword to summon the soul. It can kill the Brothers of the Realm. ”

The sword rang out loud and low: “I've never seen anything like it. ”

Gu Qingshan said: “It's not your turn. ”

The sword buzzed: “Too bad. ”

All of a sudden, a red flame opened up where the Monk of God had died.

In the red flame, an angry curse came out: “Whoever dares to kill my disciple is impatient to live! ”

This is about a mental sensation, where the disciple dies, and the purple shirt boy immediately senses it.

However, he is now in the most critical phase of his journey and will not be able to make it for a while and a half.

The red flame quickly dispersed, revealing a miniature slap-sized array.

The array blasts a gleaming light in the void.

Immediately afterwards, a big man appeared and yelled: “Who killed my brother, I will take him back and live in public for three days and three nights! ”

He has more spiritual fluctuations than the god maestro just now.

When he spoke, the whole cave trembled slightly for it.

This is not the Purple Shirt Man, but another disciple he sent temporarily.

Gu Qingshan looked at the man and said softly: “Fortunately, there is also a sword. ”

He lifted his sword, and the sword trick prompted him.

Karma sword.

This is a sword that focuses the damage inflicted by the dead soul on the enemy.

The sword disappeared instantly.

It appears in the chest of the big man.

The big man couldn't even change the look on his face, only his eyes revealed a slight panic.

Just like never before in this world, even a little blood, no hair left.

Millions of sword spirits and swords repair the dead soul with one full blow, even if he is a strong God, he cannot resist.

Everything about him was chopped to dust and completely disappeared from the world.

Ding!

“You killed the Shinto Realm Brothers, and you gained 1000 Soul Points. ”

“Cooling time is over and your soul strength can be used again to build the march. ”

Gu Qingshan only swept a glance, couldn't even look at the prompt.

In the void, the red flame reappears.

A voice of poisonous anger came out of it: "Okay! Okay, okay! Don't wait for the border to be broken, I'll come over now and tear you to pieces! ”

The red flame spread again and disappeared.

And the array was bright.

Hundreds of Xuan Ou Rufu jumped out of the array, quickly assembled together and gradually lit up.

Boom!

The void burst into a loud sound, like it was blown away by some force.

A pitch-black deep hole appears in the middle of the sky.

The breath of war chestnuts comes from the inside, followed by pounds of spiritual fluctuations.

The Purple Shirt Man is on a ferry, but he can't wait any longer.

Hear only one harsh voice coming from the deep hole.

“Have I remembered you-- Yuan Baby? How is that possible? ”

His voice suddenly became stunned.

The next moment, he's coming to this world from a pitch-black hole.

“Ground sword, we do our best.” Gu Qingshan sank.

“Okay!” replied the sword.

The other side is on the loot, and they look down on themselves. This is a good opportunity to make a sword attack.

Even if you get even taller, it won't be easy if you get this sword.

Just hope that by shrinking, you can chop a sword off the other person by surprise.

Sword cultivation is exceptional in its attack power.

Sword cultivation, is a good killer of ultra virtue.

Even if we can't kill each other, it's hard enough to be touched by a sword.

After all, the earth's sword weighs 86.37 million pounds, and with its own sword manga, it will be even more terrifying.

As for whether you can live or not, you don't have to think about it anymore.

Gu Qingshan engine sword up.

At the same moment, the sword sea boiled abruptly.

A flying sword turned into a stream of light and rushed into that pitch-black cave first.

“Outrageous!” There was an angry drink inside.

Whoa!

The flying sword was struck out and disintegrated on the spot.

All the flying swords are moving.

They burn all their strength and accumulate a blow.

Gu Qingshan glanced and drank suddenly: “Stop, so you can break the sword! ”

Millions of flying swords are gaining momentum, culminating almost instantly.

They burn their spirituality in exchange for their final strength, regardless, to rush into that world.

They have given no thought to whether they can live in the world again after this blow.

But with a few breaths of kung fu, the sword all poured into the world.

Swordsea has turned into nothing.

More terrible swords than the previous two attacks, such as a fierce wind, will blow Qingshan.

There was a deafening bombardment in the black hole, with an angry mix of voices.

“These swords--”

Boom!

Black holes can't withstand this Gestapo power and instantly break.

The passage between the two worlds disappeared.

The purple shirt boy's voice is no longer audible.