These people are super strong people who have been spanning an era, and their eyes are very poisonous.Everyone just glanced at it, and they felt that this sword was extraordinary.For a moment, everyone was short of breath and their eyes were bloodshot, but for a while, no one stepped forward to draw their swords.After all, the sword light just now directly split the divine thoughts of several super powerhouses.Wang Shenggao shouted loudly on the side."
Whoever pulls out this sword and unties the chains of our and other primordial gods, he will be the master of all, pass by, don't miss it."
Yang Fei looked at this fat man, as if a charlatan was selling strong pills, and almost laughed out loud.At this moment, a tall and thin monk, who had won the crowd, had a resolute face, and shouted loudly."
I'll try."
Many recognized it.This tall and thin monk, nicknamed Artemisia on the Snow, is a sword cultivator, a swordsman with one hand, earth-shattering.If a branch of Artemisia can get the Zhuxian Sword, his strength will definitely improve greatly, but as long as the sword is cultivated, no one is indifferent to this sword.A branch of artemisia on the snow was in full view of everyone, and strode towards the Zhuxian Sword.Everyone looked at the artemisia on the snow and walked towards the Zhuxian Sword, and they couldn't help but worry about him.Airplanes!
As soon as the snow sprig Artemisia couldn't walk a few steps, the blade of the sword buzzed and vibrate.Endless sword qi emanated from the sword body, forming a storm of sword qi that swept directly towards the snow artemisia.Xueyi's face changed, and there was suddenly an extra long sword in his hand.Although this sword is also transformed by divine thoughts, its power is much stronger than that of ordinary ancestor powerhouses.Woohoo!
A sword shot out of the snow, and the sword qi soared, slashing towards the endless Zhuxian sword qi.Excalibur is like a fiery horse, only a warrior who can tame him can control it.If a branch of Artemisia can't defeat this sword qi, it will immediately be disgusted by the Zhuxian Sword.The Zhuxian Sword would rather break on its own than fall into the hands of a branch of Artemisia on the snow.Choke!
The sword qi of the snow artemisia and the sword qi of the Xuan Immortal collided together, and it actually made a sound similar to that of metal impact.Everyone was dumbfounded.Even Wang Shenggao's eyes showed a bit of approval and muttered."
This snow is an artemisia, the sword cultivation is extraordinary, the sword intent is condensed, the sword qi can cut gold and break iron, such a sword cultivation master, among us, no one can match."
The others also nodded their heads again and again, and the faces of the big horse monkeys were full of admiration."
The magic power of a branch of Artemisia in the snow is beyond my reach, if he can surrender this sword, I will admit it."
Before the big horse monkey finished speaking, he only heard the sword light suddenly blazing, like two lightning bolts intertwined and collided.After a loud thunderclap, the figure of an artemisia on the snow staggered back.His sword-wielding left hand was severed from his shoulder, and blinding blood sprayed all over the ground.At the same time, the body of the snow artemisia was criss-crossed, and it was all blood-red sword marks, and its long hair was unkempt, and most of it was cut off.In this confrontation, a branch of Artemisia was almost split by the sword qi!
Yang Fei watched from the side, his face was extremely solemn, the power of this Immortal Sword was beyond Yang Fei's imagination.According to Yang Fei's observation, the cultivation realm of this snow artemisia has surpassed the realm of the ancestral king, although it is a divine incarnation, but after all, it is not trivial.He still couldn't block the sword qi emanating from this Immortal Sword.A sprig of artemisia in the snow retreated, embarrassed and panting."
It's amazing, everyone laughs, I can't do anything about him."
Where do other monks dare to laugh at a sprig of Artemisia?
No matter who goes up, I'm afraid the situation is worse than a sprig of artemisia on the snow.Although the snow is cut by the sword light and his body is mutilated, he is a god incarnation, as long as the thought is not extinguished, his body will slowly grow after all.Everyone looked at the towering Zhuxian Sword, full of heaven and earth, and no one dared to step forward easily.At this time, an old man in a green robe with an indifferent face said lightly."
I'll try."
Wang Shenggao's brows furrowed slightly.The name of this old man in the green robe is Jiang Kun, and his cultivation is twice as strong as that of an artemisia on the snow.Since he dares to come out, he must have something to rely on.Everyone had a little more hope and looked at Jiang Kun directly.Jiang Kun ignored everyone and strode forward, with a golden relic Linglong pagoda in his palm.This golden relic, the exquisite pagoda, turned out to be an ancestral king-level magic weapon.Wang Shenggao laughed, and his eyes showed playfulness.These old monsters seem to be at the mercy of others, and there is no chance of rising.However, everyone is afraid that they have their own hole cards, Wang Shenggao has treasure money, and this Jiang Kun has a golden relic Linglong pagoda.The pagoda flew to Jiang Kun's head and emitted a light shield, protecting his figure and resisting the attack of sword qi.Under the protection of the pagoda, Jiang Kun walked towards the Zhuxian Sword step by step, his face solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.All the people looked at Jiang Kun, and some of them had already begun to mumble and pray.Everyone present can already see that this sword is the savior of everyone.If Jiang Kun could suppress his sword qi and even refine him, everyone would be saved.Buzz!
The Immortal Sword seemed to have sensed Jiang Kun's intentions, and let out one fluctuation after another.The sword qi storm was like a heavy wave, and its power was amazing, and it rushed towards Jiang Kun overwhelmingly.Jiang Kun's feet walked more slowly, and the shield emitted by the golden pagoda was slashed by the sword qi in an instant, scarred and riddled with holes.But no matter what, Jiang Kun was always safe and sound, moving forward step by step, but everyone could see that Jiang Kun had done his best.He is like a siege warrior, holding a shield, facing a dense array of hundreds of millions of feather arrow attacks, as long as he is not careful, he will immediately die.Finally, Jiang Kun was less than ten steps away from the Zhuxian Sword, and the sword qi surged, like a monstrous wave, sweeping towards Jiang Kun.Jiang Kun roared, his long hair danced like a dragon snake, and the whole person took another five steps forward.The shield of the Golden Pagoda was attacked by the sword light in an instant, and it would break and disappear at any time.Jiang Kun's face showed ecstasy, within this distance, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he would be able to obtain the Zhuxian Sword.Everyone's hearts were beating wildly, and the muscles in the corners of their eyes kept trembling.Jiang Kun roared, stretched out his hand and grabbed the Zhuxian Sword, a huge handprint in the air, with Jiang Kun's grabbing momentum, he grabbed the Zhuxian Sword.However, at this time, the Zhuxian Sword, which had been standing still, suddenly appeared on the sword body.The brilliance flickered, quickly spreading towards the hilt of the sword, and then turned into a sword qi, slashing towards Jiang Kun.This can actually be regarded as the first time that Zhu Xianjian made a move, and the sword qi that Jiang Kun felt before was all unintentional by Zhu Xianjian.This sword is not vicious, Jiang Kun shouted, and the golden exquisite pagoda shot out thousands of rays of light, forming a new protective shield to protect Jiang Kun in it.