The combination of An Zheng's written skills and wordless skills has become a part of his own physique. While fighting fiercely, he absorbs any power around him and transforms it into his own power. This is the subtle reaction after the combination of the two techniques.
Tan Shanse stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the ink sword shot toward An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng's body is as brittle as amethyst. As long as the Mo sword hits An Zheng, it will inevitably break like an amethyst.
Pieces of gravel-like things fell to the ground. They were partners who had accompanied An Zheng in countless battles. In An Zheng's heart, the Eightfold Black Ruler was no longer just a weapon, but his comrade and brother. At the critical moment of life and death, Hei Zhongchi himself flew over and blocked the fatal blow for An Zheng.
Tanshanse looked at An Zheng like a victor, with pride in his eyes.
Everything was destroyed, the hard work of the predecessors, and the glimmer of hope that had just been touched.
However, this moment seems to have turned into a drawback. A large number of amethyst particles condensed in An Zheng's body, and his body began to become stiff. An Zheng could clearly feel that his blood flow was getting slower and slower, and his muscles were becoming rigid.
The Mo sword arrived in an instant, with a bang...
Even a seemingly gentle person like Tan Shanse couldn't help but curse.
He slowly lowered his head with difficulty and looked at the broken pieces on the ground. The pain in his heart was indescribable. The Black Heavy Ruler has completed its life. Although it is just a magic weapon, it shows the emotions that only talents can have at this moment. Perhaps it is almost awakening and will soon have its own complete spiritual intelligence. When that day comes, the eight-fold black ruler will become a super artifact.
Tan Shanse's expression changed, and he held the Mo sword in one hand and moved forward. In just the blink of an eye, he struck tens of thousands of times. Several long swords formed a sword formation in front of An Zheng, flawlessly blocking all attacks.
"Why do you always get the favor at critical moments?"
Even a seemingly gentle person like Tan Shanse couldn't help but curse.
But what he didn't expect was that the fragments of light scattered out like stars in the sky, and even the fragments of eight times the weight of the black ruler that had been scattered around flew up. The fragments are mixed together, indistinguishable from each other. The dense debris formed a light curtain, and Tan Shanse's several attacks were blocked by the light curtain.
However, this moment seems to have turned into a drawback. A large number of amethyst particles condensed in An Zheng's body, and his body began to become stiff. An Zheng could clearly feel that his blood flow was getting slower and slower, and his muscles were becoming rigid.
Tanshanse looked at An Zheng like a victor, with pride in his eyes.
An Zheng turned around and shouted to Chen Shaobai, then rushed out after Tan Shanse.
Pieces of gravel-like things fell to the ground. They were partners who had accompanied An Zheng in countless battles. In An Zheng's heart, the Eightfold Black Ruler was no longer just a weapon, but his comrade and brother. At the critical moment of life and death, Hei Zhongchi himself flew over and blocked the fatal blow for An Zheng.
"Why do you always get the favor at critical moments?"
However, this moment seems to have turned into a drawback. A large number of amethyst particles condensed in An Zheng's body, and his body began to become stiff. An Zheng could clearly feel that his blood flow was getting slower and slower, and his muscles were becoming rigid.
"Oh shit… "
The tip of the Mo sword had already touched An Zheng's throat, but at this moment, a colorful rainbow suddenly flew over in the sky. A flying fairy descended from the sky and merged into An Zheng's body. The Mo sword stabbed An Zheng in the throat, obviously it would crush An Zheng to pieces immediately, but at this moment the accident happened again. A mighty force entered An Zheng's body, and then swept out all the amethysts in An Zheng's body at the speed of boiling soup and throwing snow. It was an unparalleled golden power that could shatter everything. This force is unstoppable and indomitable.
It was a brand new sword that looked longer, wider and more domineering than before. The original Pojun Sword has a simple shape and has a sharp aura that can conquer the world even if it has no edge. At this moment, the new Pojun Sword is not only more sharp and capable of conquering the world, but also has a vague sense of dominion over the world. gas. The light flows around the sword like a galaxy, and finally converges at the beginning of the sword... where two red words appear.
Tanshanse looked at An Zheng like a victor, with pride in his eyes.
"Do you know the difference between you and me now?"
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Nipo Shenjian in his hand. He could feel the Tianshu Sword, the Tianshu Sword... and he could feel the eight times the weight of the Black Ruler. They are all here, not broken or dead, but reborn in the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. Together, they used their greatest power to transform the Broken Army Sword, gathering the power of all the magic weapons to form a super artifact.
"That's not a blessing from heaven."
An Zheng held the Nipo Shenjian and rubbed the long sword with his fingers, feeling the breath of the magical weapons that had accompanied him. Every magical weapon has accompanied An Zheng through life and death, and every one of them is connected by blood with An Zheng. At this time, a brand new super artifact appeared, and it was An Zheng's destiny to fight against an impossible fate. Then, accompanying An Zheng and challenging this impossibility is their fate.
Tanshanse looked at An Zheng like a victor, with pride in his eyes.
His black umbrella, which transformed into two iron gloves, changed again and turned into a long sword that was completely black. This is a super artifact, with a grade higher than An Zheng's eight times the black weight ruler. Ever since An Zheng's magical weapons were taken away by Zi Luo, the eight-fold black ruler has been accompanying An Zheng for a long, long time. During the fierce battle at Shanse in the previous peace talks, the eight-fold black-weighted ruler cracked a serious hole, and An Zheng couldn't bear to use it anymore and put it aside.
He raised his finger and pointed at his head: "In the end, we have to rely on this."
The underground palace collapses and falls apart at any time. Originally, the rune array in the amethyst formed a solid defense, but the amethyst was destroyed, and the array was equivalent to being breached from the inside. If attacking from outside the underground palace, this array can withstand a powerful person of Immortal Emperor level. But at this moment, the underground palace of salvation created by so many generations of Taoist true disciples has collapsed.
"So what?! You're still not as good as me!"
The ink sword floated in mid-air and made a clanking sound, seeming to be defying the eight-fold black ruler in the posture of a victor. Just like looking at An Zheng's Tan Shanse with a victor's attitude, there is a sense of pride in his bones. The clanking sound made by the Mo sword is a mockery of the eight times black ruler.
He raised his finger and pointed at his head: "In the end, we have to rely on this."
The underground palace collapses and falls apart at any time. Originally, the rune array in the amethyst formed a solid defense, but the amethyst was destroyed, and the array was equivalent to being breached from the inside. If attacking from outside the underground palace, this array can withstand a powerful person of Immortal Emperor level. But at this moment, the underground palace of salvation created by so many generations of Taoist true disciples has collapsed.
"Take her first!"
The original word Po Jun became Ni Po.
His black umbrella, which transformed into two iron gloves, changed again and turned into a long sword that was completely black. This is a super artifact, with a grade higher than An Zheng's eight times the black weight ruler. Ever since An Zheng's magical weapons were taken away by Zi Luo, the eight-fold black ruler has been accompanying An Zheng for a long, long time. During the fierce battle at Shanse in the previous peace talks, the eight-fold black-weighted ruler cracked a serious hole, and An Zheng couldn't bear to use it anymore and put it aside.
It was a brand new sword that looked longer, wider and more domineering than before. The original Pojun Sword has a simple shape and has a sharp aura that can conquer the world even if it has no edge. At this moment, the new Pojun Sword is not only more sharp and capable of conquering the world, but also has a vague sense of dominion over the world. gas. The light flows around the sword like a galaxy, and finally converges at the beginning of the sword... where two red words appear.
Tan Shanse's expression changed, and he held the Mo sword in one hand and moved forward. In just the blink of an eye, he struck tens of thousands of times. Several long swords formed a sword formation in front of An Zheng, flawlessly blocking all attacks.
"Why do you always get the favor at critical moments?"
He slowly lowered his head with difficulty and looked at the broken pieces on the ground. The pain in his heart was indescribable. The Black Heavy Ruler has completed its life. Although it is just a magic weapon, it shows the emotions that only talents can have at this moment. Perhaps it is almost awakening and will soon have its own complete spiritual intelligence. When that day comes, the eight-fold black ruler will become a super artifact.
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Nipo Shenjian in his hand. He could feel the Tianshu Sword, the Tianshu Sword... and he could feel the eight times the weight of the Black Ruler. They are all here, not broken or dead, but reborn in the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. Together, they used their greatest power to transform the Broken Army Sword, gathering the power of all the magic weapons to form a super artifact.
Tan Shanse stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the ink sword shot toward An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng's body is as brittle as amethyst. As long as the Mo sword hits An Zheng, it will inevitably break like an amethyst.
The underground palace collapses and falls apart at any time. Originally, the rune array in the amethyst formed a solid defense, but the amethyst was destroyed, and the array was equivalent to being breached from the inside. If attacking from outside the underground palace, this array can withstand a powerful person of Immortal Emperor level. But at this moment, the underground palace of salvation created by so many generations of Taoist true disciples has collapsed.
Tan Shanse suddenly became furious and rushed towards An Zheng. He struck down with his sword in mid-air, and the sword penetrated the sun like a rainbow. An Zheng held the Nipo Shenjian in his right hand and raised it diagonally upwards, and then Pi Lian came over to meet him. Changhong and Pi Lian met in mid-air... With a buzzing sound, the two sword lights were shattered by each other and then swept across. Even the broken sword light was still unstoppable, and the underground palace that had lost the support of the magic circle became crumbling. These scattered but domineering sword energies cut off extremely thick stone pillars one after another, and the underground palace began to collapse.
Those rays of light emerged from An Zheng's body and formed a vertical rainbow-like existence in front of An Zheng. These rays of light entangled gracefully, and the waves of familiarity made An Zheng's heart surge.
"That's not a blessing from heaven."
Tan Shanse stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the ink sword shot toward An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng's body is as brittle as amethyst. As long as the Mo sword hits An Zheng, it will inevitably break like an amethyst.
Several rays of light entered An Zheng's body, shattering and cleaning all the amethysts in An Zheng's body. An Zheng's physical body recovered in an instant and regained its vitality. All this happened in the blink of an eye, and people outside had no idea of it.
The Mo sword arrived in an instant, with a bang...
"Do you know the difference between you and me now?"
Tan Shanse's expression changed, and he held the Mo sword in one hand and moved forward. In just the blink of an eye, he struck tens of thousands of times. Several long swords formed a sword formation in front of An Zheng, flawlessly blocking all attacks.
The eight-fold black ruler suddenly shattered.
No one saw that at this moment, the eight-fold black ruler originally placed on the ground of the underground palace suddenly flew over on its own, and rushed into the amethyst formation with a decisive momentum to block An Zheng.
He slowly lowered his head with difficulty and looked at the broken pieces on the ground. The pain in his heart was indescribable. The Black Heavy Ruler has completed its life. Although it is just a magic weapon, it shows the emotions that only talents can have at this moment. Perhaps it is almost awakening and will soon have its own complete spiritual intelligence. When that day comes, the eight-fold black ruler will become a super artifact.
Tan Shanse stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the ink sword shot toward An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng's body is as brittle as amethyst. As long as the Mo sword hits An Zheng, it will inevitably break like an amethyst.
There was a crisp sound.
"Who else can save you?"
Tan Shanse stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the ink sword shot toward An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng's body is as brittle as amethyst. As long as the Mo sword hits An Zheng, it will inevitably break like an amethyst.
It was a brand new sword that looked longer, wider and more domineering than before. The original Pojun Sword has a simple shape and has a sharp aura that can conquer the world even if it has no edge. At this moment, the new Pojun Sword is not only more sharp and capable of conquering the world, but also has a vague sense of dominion over the world. gas. The light flows around the sword like a galaxy, and finally converges at the beginning of the sword... where two red words appear.
The eight-fold black ruler suddenly shattered.
Reverse break.
Everything was destroyed, the hard work of the predecessors, and the glimmer of hope that had just been touched.
Pieces of gravel-like things fell to the ground. They were partners who had accompanied An Zheng in countless battles. In An Zheng's heart, the Eightfold Black Ruler was no longer just a weapon, but his comrade and brother. At the critical moment of life and death, Hei Zhongchi himself flew over and blocked the fatal blow for An Zheng.
Pieces of gravel-like things fell to the ground. They were partners who had accompanied An Zheng in countless battles. In An Zheng's heart, the Eightfold Black Ruler was no longer just a weapon, but his comrade and brother. At the critical moment of life and death, Hei Zhongchi himself flew over and blocked the fatal blow for An Zheng.
Tan Shanse's expression changed, and he held the Mo sword in one hand and moved forward. In just the blink of an eye, he struck tens of thousands of times. Several long swords formed a sword formation in front of An Zheng, flawlessly blocking all attacks.
Those rays of light emerged from An Zheng's body and formed a vertical rainbow-like existence in front of An Zheng. These rays of light entangled gracefully, and the waves of familiarity made An Zheng's heart surge.
An Zheng's heart was bleeding.
"That's mine, it's mine."
No one saw that at this moment, the eight-fold black ruler originally placed on the ground of the underground palace suddenly flew over on its own, and rushed into the amethyst formation with a decisive momentum to block An Zheng.
There was a crisp sound.
He slowly lowered his head with difficulty and looked at the broken pieces on the ground. The pain in his heart was indescribable. The Black Heavy Ruler has completed its life. Although it is just a magic weapon, it shows the emotions that only talents can have at this moment. Perhaps it is almost awakening and will soon have its own complete spiritual intelligence. When that day comes, the eight-fold black ruler will become a super artifact.
An Zheng's heart was bleeding.
"Take her first!"
Tanshanse looked at An Zheng like a victor, with pride in his eyes.
However, this moment seems to have turned into a drawback. A large number of amethyst particles condensed in An Zheng's body, and his body began to become stiff. An Zheng could clearly feel that his blood flow was getting slower and slower, and his muscles were becoming rigid.
The ink sword floated in mid-air and made a clanking sound, seeming to be defying the eight-fold black ruler in the posture of a victor. Just like looking at An Zheng's Tan Shanse with a victor's attitude, there is a sense of pride in his bones. The clanking sound made by the Mo sword is a mockery of the eight times black ruler.
Mo Jian was shaken by the force and rolled backwards, making a sound as if he had encountered a nemesis, and there was actually a trace of fear in the sound.
He looked at An Zheng with confusion in his eyes.
"That's mine, it's mine."
"Who else can save you?"
It seems to be saying, it's really ridiculous that you, a person with a lower level than me, actually came here to die.
Chen Shaobai, Du Shaoshou and Monkey rushed out of the ruins while protecting Qu Liuxi. When they reached a safe area, they looked back and saw that the underground palace had completely collapsed, forming a huge sinkhole with a diameter of more than a hundred miles. . If such a huge underground palace is safe and sound, it can protect at least tens of millions of ordinary people.
"Do you know the difference between you and me now?"
There was a crisp sound.
But what he didn't expect was that the fragments of light scattered out like stars in the sky, and even the fragments of eight times the weight of the black ruler that had been scattered around flew up. The fragments are mixed together, indistinguishable from each other. The dense debris formed a light curtain, and Tan Shanse's several attacks were blocked by the light curtain.
"Who else can save you?"
Once Tan Shanse takes control of such an army, who can stop him
"That's mine, it's mine."
It seems to be saying, it's really ridiculous that you, a person with a lower level than me, actually came here to die.
The Mo sword made a clanging sound and stabbed An Zheng in the throat.
"Oh shit… "
"That's not a blessing from heaven."
An Zheng's heart was bleeding.
Tan Shanse raised his hand and pointed at An Zheng again: "I have never understood why there are people like you who are willing to die for you, and now you even do this for a magical weapon... But it makes no sense, the weak are the weak. ”
Tan Shanse's expression changed, and he held the Mo sword in one hand and moved forward. In just the blink of an eye, he struck tens of thousands of times. Several long swords formed a sword formation in front of An Zheng, flawlessly blocking all attacks.
"Do you know the difference between you and me now?"
Those rays of light emerged from An Zheng's body and formed a vertical rainbow-like existence in front of An Zheng. These rays of light entangled gracefully, and the waves of familiarity made An Zheng's heart surge.
An Zheng held the Nipo Shenjian and rubbed the long sword with his fingers, feeling the breath of the magical weapons that had accompanied him. Every magical weapon has accompanied An Zheng through life and death, and every one of them is connected by blood with An Zheng. At this time, a brand new super artifact appeared, and it was An Zheng's destiny to fight against an impossible fate. Then, accompanying An Zheng and challenging this impossibility is their fate.
"Why is it always like this?"
The sword floated in front of An Zheng, and the aura it exuded gradually swept away the decline. The moment An Zheng stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt of the Broken Army Sword, a burst of energy suddenly appeared, exploding the entire dome. Originally trapped in the sealing circle formed by the amethyst, the gas explosion directly tore the circle into pieces.
"That's not a blessing from heaven."
The Mo sword made a clanging sound and stabbed An Zheng in the throat.
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Nipo Shenjian in his hand. He could feel the Tianshu Sword, the Tianshu Sword... and he could feel the eight times the weight of the Black Ruler. They are all here, not broken or dead, but reborn in the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. Together, they used their greatest power to transform the Broken Army Sword, gathering the power of all the magic weapons to form a super artifact.
In the middle of the altar, bursts of purple light flashed on the stone pillar. I don’t know why, but the food box that suppressed the golden bodies of all Dao Sect disciples didn’t leave, it still stayed there. Perhaps it knew that if it left, the golden bodies of Dao Sect disciples controlled by Tan Shanse would wake up again and hurt people. They were a group of terrifying powerhouses at the peak of the Immortal Realm. Even if they were just corpses, they could still cause catastrophe.
The eight-fold black ruler suddenly shattered.
"Let me see if anyone can come to save you!"
An Zheng felt like he was traveling back in time. The moment his feet landed on the ground, he realized that he had returned to the underground palace. Tens of meters away from him, Tan Shanse was also shaken out of the sealing circle, and the hand holding the Mo sword was trembling slightly.
However, this moment seems to have turned into a drawback. A large number of amethyst particles condensed in An Zheng's body, and his body began to become stiff. An Zheng could clearly feel that his blood flow was getting slower and slower, and his muscles were becoming rigid.
Tan Shanse stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the ink sword shot toward An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng's body is as brittle as amethyst. As long as the Mo sword hits An Zheng, it will inevitably break like an amethyst.
Rainbow swirled around, and several long swords that were clearly not defeated by Tan Shanse suddenly exploded on their own. The Heavenly Killing Sword, the Heavenly Slaying Sword, the Tianshu Sword... these long swords exploded into countless fragments floating around An Zheng. The scene was just like when the Black Heavy Ruler exploded before. An Zheng felt his heart tearing apart... Was it because the Mo sword in Tan Shanse's hand was too powerful? His long sword could not withstand the pressure of Mo Jian.
Mo Jian was shaken by the force and rolled backwards, making a sound as if he had encountered a nemesis, and there was actually a trace of fear in the sound.
"That's mine, it's mine."
Wisps of breath were intertwined among these fragments, and then with a buzzing sound, all the fragments merged into the Broken Army Sword. It was a magnificent scene like stars looming over the moon. Broken Army Sword was the largest and brightest light, and the fragments merged into Broken Army Sword endlessly, just like the Yangtze River finally flowing into the sea.
It was a brand new sword that looked longer, wider and more domineering than before. The original Pojun Sword has a simple shape and has a sharp aura that can conquer the world even if it has no edge. At this moment, the new Pojun Sword is not only more sharp and capable of conquering the world, but also has a vague sense of dominion over the world. gas. The light flows around the sword like a galaxy, and finally converges at the beginning of the sword... where two red words appear.
The tip of the Mo sword had already touched An Zheng's throat, but at this moment, a colorful rainbow suddenly flew over in the sky. A flying fairy descended from the sky and merged into An Zheng's body. The Mo sword stabbed An Zheng in the throat, obviously it would crush An Zheng to pieces immediately, but at this moment the accident happened again. A mighty force entered An Zheng's body, and then swept out all the amethysts in An Zheng's body at the speed of boiling soup and throwing snow. It was an unparalleled golden power that could shatter everything. This force is unstoppable and indomitable.
"Oh shit… "
But what he didn't expect was that the fragments of light scattered out like stars in the sky, and even the fragments of eight times the weight of the black ruler that had been scattered around flew up. The fragments are mixed together, indistinguishable from each other. The dense debris formed a light curtain, and Tan Shanse's several attacks were blocked by the light curtain.
"Who else can save you?"
Chen Shaobai, Du Shaoshou and Monkey rushed out of the ruins while protecting Qu Liuxi. When they reached a safe area, they looked back and saw that the underground palace had completely collapsed, forming a huge sinkhole with a diameter of more than a hundred miles. . If such a huge underground palace is safe and sound, it can protect at least tens of millions of ordinary people.
The combination of An Zheng's written skills and wordless skills has become a part of his own physique. While fighting fiercely, he absorbs any power around him and transforms it into his own power. This is the subtle reaction after the combination of the two techniques.
"Why is it always like this?"
He raised his finger and pointed at his head: "In the end, we have to rely on this."
It was a brand new sword that looked longer, wider and more domineering than before. The original Pojun Sword has a simple shape and has a sharp aura that can conquer the world even if it has no edge. At this moment, the new Pojun Sword is not only more sharp and capable of conquering the world, but also has a vague sense of dominion over the world. gas. The light flows around the sword like a galaxy, and finally converges at the beginning of the sword... where two red words appear.
Mo Jian was shaken by the force and rolled backwards, making a sound as if he had encountered a nemesis, and there was actually a trace of fear in the sound.
Chen Shaobai, Du Shaoshou and Monkey rushed out of the ruins while protecting Qu Liuxi. When they reached a safe area, they looked back and saw that the underground palace had completely collapsed, forming a huge sinkhole with a diameter of more than a hundred miles. . If such a huge underground palace is safe and sound, it can protect at least tens of millions of ordinary people.
He slowly lowered his head with difficulty and looked at the broken pieces on the ground. The pain in his heart was indescribable. The Black Heavy Ruler has completed its life. Although it is just a magic weapon, it shows the emotions that only talents can have at this moment. Perhaps it is almost awakening and will soon have its own complete spiritual intelligence. When that day comes, the eight-fold black ruler will become a super artifact.
In the middle of the altar, bursts of purple light flashed on the stone pillar. I don’t know why, but the food box that suppressed the golden bodies of all Dao Sect disciples didn’t leave, it still stayed there. Perhaps it knew that if it left, the golden bodies of Dao Sect disciples controlled by Tan Shanse would wake up again and hurt people. They were a group of terrifying powerhouses at the peak of the Immortal Realm. Even if they were just corpses, they could still cause catastrophe.
Tanshanse looked at An Zheng like a victor, with pride in his eyes.
Rainbow swirled around, and several long swords that were clearly not defeated by Tan Shanse suddenly exploded on their own. The Heavenly Killing Sword, the Heavenly Slaying Sword, the Tianshu Sword... these long swords exploded into countless fragments floating around An Zheng. The scene was just like when the Black Heavy Ruler exploded before. An Zheng felt his heart tearing apart... Was it because the Mo sword in Tan Shanse's hand was too powerful? His long sword could not withstand the pressure of Mo Jian.
Everything was destroyed, the hard work of the predecessors, and the glimmer of hope that had just been touched.
It was a brand new sword that looked longer, wider and more domineering than before. The original Pojun Sword has a simple shape and has a sharp aura that can conquer the world even if it has no edge. At this moment, the new Pojun Sword is not only more sharp and capable of conquering the world, but also has a vague sense of dominion over the world. gas. The light flows around the sword like a galaxy, and finally converges at the beginning of the sword... where two red words appear.
Several rays of light entered An Zheng's body, shattering and cleaning all the amethysts in An Zheng's body. An Zheng's physical body recovered in an instant and regained its vitality. All this happened in the blink of an eye, and people outside had no idea of it.
"That's mine, it's mine."
The Mo sword made a clanging sound and stabbed An Zheng in the throat.
Wisps of breath were intertwined among these fragments, and then with a buzzing sound, all the fragments merged into the Broken Army Sword. It was a magnificent scene like stars looming over the moon. Broken Army Sword was the largest and brightest light, and the fragments merged into Broken Army Sword endlessly, just like the Yangtze River finally flowing into the sea.
The eight-fold black ruler suddenly shattered.
Those rays of light emerged from An Zheng's body and formed a vertical rainbow-like existence in front of An Zheng. These rays of light entangled gracefully, and the waves of familiarity made An Zheng's heart surge.
Pieces of gravel-like things fell to the ground. They were partners who had accompanied An Zheng in countless battles. In An Zheng's heart, the Eightfold Black Ruler was no longer just a weapon, but his comrade and brother. At the critical moment of life and death, Hei Zhongchi himself flew over and blocked the fatal blow for An Zheng.
The ink sword floated in mid-air and made a clanking sound, seeming to be defying the eight-fold black ruler in the posture of a victor. Just like looking at An Zheng's Tan Shanse with a victor's attitude, there is a sense of pride in his bones. The clanking sound made by the Mo sword is a mockery of the eight times black ruler.
One of the white rays of light gradually took shape, it was An Zheng's Heavenly Killing Sword. A ray of yellow light condensed in one place, it was An Zheng's Heavenly Sword... Finally, the brightest purple light condensed, it was An Zheng's Pojun.
The Mo sword made a clanging sound and stabbed An Zheng in the throat.
His black umbrella, which transformed into two iron gloves, changed again and turned into a long sword that was completely black. This is a super artifact, with a grade higher than An Zheng's eight times the black weight ruler. Ever since An Zheng's magical weapons were taken away by Zi Luo, the eight-fold black ruler has been accompanying An Zheng for a long, long time. During the fierce battle at Shanse in the previous peace talks, the eight-fold black-weighted ruler cracked a serious hole, and An Zheng couldn't bear to use it anymore and put it aside.
He slowly lowered his head with difficulty and looked at the broken pieces on the ground. The pain in his heart was indescribable. The Black Heavy Ruler has completed its life. Although it is just a magic weapon, it shows the emotions that only talents can have at this moment. Perhaps it is almost awakening and will soon have its own complete spiritual intelligence. When that day comes, the eight-fold black ruler will become a super artifact.
Wisps of breath were intertwined among these fragments, and then with a buzzing sound, all the fragments merged into the Broken Army Sword. It was a magnificent scene like stars looming over the moon. Broken Army Sword was the largest and brightest light, and the fragments merged into Broken Army Sword endlessly, just like the Yangtze River finally flowing into the sea.
Several rays of light entered An Zheng's body, shattering and cleaning all the amethysts in An Zheng's body. An Zheng's physical body recovered in an instant and regained its vitality. All this happened in the blink of an eye, and people outside had no idea of it.
"Who else can save you?"
Tan Shanse's expression changed, and he held the Mo sword in one hand and moved forward. In just the blink of an eye, he struck tens of thousands of times. Several long swords formed a sword formation in front of An Zheng, flawlessly blocking all attacks.
The combination of An Zheng's written skills and wordless skills has become a part of his own physique. While fighting fiercely, he absorbs any power around him and transforms it into his own power. This is the subtle reaction after the combination of the two techniques.
Even a seemingly gentle person like Tan Shanse couldn't help but curse.
The ink sword floated in mid-air and made a clanking sound, seeming to be defying the eight-fold black ruler in the posture of a victor. Just like looking at An Zheng's Tan Shanse with a victor's attitude, there is a sense of pride in his bones. The clanking sound made by the Mo sword is a mockery of the eight times black ruler.
Tanshanse looked at An Zheng like a victor, with pride in his eyes.
Rainbow swirled around, and several long swords that were clearly not defeated by Tan Shanse suddenly exploded on their own. The Heavenly Killing Sword, the Heavenly Slaying Sword, the Tianshu Sword... these long swords exploded into countless fragments floating around An Zheng. The scene was just like when the Black Heavy Ruler exploded before. An Zheng felt his heart tearing apart... Was it because the Mo sword in Tan Shanse's hand was too powerful? His long sword could not withstand the pressure of Mo Jian.
The original word Po Jun became Ni Po.
Several rays of light entered An Zheng's body, shattering and cleaning all the amethysts in An Zheng's body. An Zheng's physical body recovered in an instant and regained its vitality. All this happened in the blink of an eye, and people outside had no idea of it.
But what he didn't expect was that the fragments of light scattered out like stars in the sky, and even the fragments of eight times the weight of the black ruler that had been scattered around flew up. The fragments are mixed together, indistinguishable from each other. The dense debris formed a light curtain, and Tan Shanse's several attacks were blocked by the light curtain.
Those rays of light emerged from An Zheng's body and formed a vertical rainbow-like existence in front of An Zheng. These rays of light entangled gracefully, and the waves of familiarity made An Zheng's heart surge.
The original word Po Jun became Ni Po.
Pieces of gravel-like things fell to the ground. They were partners who had accompanied An Zheng in countless battles. In An Zheng's heart, the Eightfold Black Ruler was no longer just a weapon, but his comrade and brother. At the critical moment of life and death, Hei Zhongchi himself flew over and blocked the fatal blow for An Zheng.
It seems to be saying, it's really ridiculous that you, a person with a lower level than me, actually came here to die.
Tan Shanse raised his hand and pointed at An Zheng again: "I have never understood why there are people like you who are willing to die for you, and now you even do this for a magical weapon... But it makes no sense, the weak are the weak. ”
It was a brand new sword that looked longer, wider and more domineering than before. The original Pojun Sword has a simple shape and has a sharp aura that can conquer the world even if it has no edge. At this moment, the new Pojun Sword is not only more sharp and capable of conquering the world, but also has a vague sense of dominion over the world. gas. The light flows around the sword like a galaxy, and finally converges at the beginning of the sword... where two red words appear.
"Why do you always get the favor at critical moments?"
Wisps of breath were intertwined among these fragments, and then with a buzzing sound, all the fragments merged into the Broken Army Sword. It was a magnificent scene like stars looming over the moon. Broken Army Sword was the largest and brightest light, and the fragments merged into Broken Army Sword endlessly, just like the Yangtze River finally flowing into the sea.
The tip of the Mo sword had already touched An Zheng's throat, but at this moment, a colorful rainbow suddenly flew over in the sky. A flying fairy descended from the sky and merged into An Zheng's body. The Mo sword stabbed An Zheng in the throat, obviously it would crush An Zheng to pieces immediately, but at this moment the accident happened again. A mighty force entered An Zheng's body, and then swept out all the amethysts in An Zheng's body at the speed of boiling soup and throwing snow. It was an unparalleled golden power that could shatter everything. This force is unstoppable and indomitable.
Tan Shanse stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the ink sword shot toward An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng's body is as brittle as amethyst. As long as the Mo sword hits An Zheng, it will inevitably break like an amethyst.
Rainbow swirled around, and several long swords that were clearly not defeated by Tan Shanse suddenly exploded on their own. The Heavenly Killing Sword, the Heavenly Slaying Sword, the Tianshu Sword... these long swords exploded into countless fragments floating around An Zheng. The scene was just like when the Black Heavy Ruler exploded before. An Zheng felt his heart tearing apart... Was it because the Mo sword in Tan Shanse's hand was too powerful? His long sword could not withstand the pressure of Mo Jian.
It was a brand new sword that looked longer, wider and more domineering than before. The original Pojun Sword has a simple shape and has a sharp aura that can conquer the world even if it has no edge. At this moment, the new Pojun Sword is not only more sharp and capable of conquering the world, but also has a vague sense of dominion over the world. gas. The light flows around the sword like a galaxy, and finally converges at the beginning of the sword... where two red words appear.
"Take her first!"
Chen Shaobai, Du Shaoshou and Monkey rushed out of the ruins while protecting Qu Liuxi. When they reached a safe area, they looked back and saw that the underground palace had completely collapsed, forming a huge sinkhole with a diameter of more than a hundred miles. . If such a huge underground palace is safe and sound, it can protect at least tens of millions of ordinary people.
Several rays of light entered An Zheng's body, shattering and cleaning all the amethysts in An Zheng's body. An Zheng's physical body recovered in an instant and regained its vitality. All this happened in the blink of an eye, and people outside had no idea of it.
"Take her first!"
Even a seemingly gentle person like Tan Shanse couldn't help but curse.
An Zheng held the Nipo Shenjian and rubbed the long sword with his fingers, feeling the breath of the magical weapons that had accompanied him. Every magical weapon has accompanied An Zheng through life and death, and every one of them is connected by blood with An Zheng. At this time, a brand new super artifact appeared, and it was An Zheng's destiny to fight against an impossible fate. Then, accompanying An Zheng and challenging this impossibility is their fate.
In the middle of the altar, bursts of purple light flashed on the stone pillar. I don’t know why, but the food box that suppressed the golden bodies of all Dao Sect disciples didn’t leave, it still stayed there. Perhaps it knew that if it left, the golden bodies of Dao Sect disciples controlled by Tan Shanse would wake up again and hurt people. They were a group of terrifying powerhouses at the peak of the Immortal Realm. Even if they were just corpses, they could still cause catastrophe.
Reverse break.
The combination of An Zheng's written skills and wordless skills has become a part of his own physique. While fighting fiercely, he absorbs any power around him and transforms it into his own power. This is the subtle reaction after the combination of the two techniques.
Pieces of gravel-like things fell to the ground. They were partners who had accompanied An Zheng in countless battles. In An Zheng's heart, the Eightfold Black Ruler was no longer just a weapon, but his comrade and brother. At the critical moment of life and death, Hei Zhongchi himself flew over and blocked the fatal blow for An Zheng.
His black umbrella, which transformed into two iron gloves, changed again and turned into a long sword that was completely black. This is a super artifact, with a grade higher than An Zheng's eight times the black weight ruler. Ever since An Zheng's magical weapons were taken away by Zi Luo, the eight-fold black ruler has been accompanying An Zheng for a long, long time. During the fierce battle at Shanse in the previous peace talks, the eight-fold black-weighted ruler cracked a serious hole, and An Zheng couldn't bear to use it anymore and put it aside.
"That's mine, it's mine."
The original word Po Jun became Ni Po.
"So what?! You're still not as good as me!"
Tan Shanse stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the ink sword shot toward An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng's body is as brittle as amethyst. As long as the Mo sword hits An Zheng, it will inevitably break like an amethyst.
The Mo sword arrived in an instant, with a bang...
He slowly lowered his head with difficulty and looked at the broken pieces on the ground. The pain in his heart was indescribable. The Black Heavy Ruler has completed its life. Although it is just a magic weapon, it shows the emotions that only talents can have at this moment. Perhaps it is almost awakening and will soon have its own complete spiritual intelligence. When that day comes, the eight-fold black ruler will become a super artifact.
Chen Shaobai, Du Shaoshou and Monkey rushed out of the ruins while protecting Qu Liuxi. When they reached a safe area, they looked back and saw that the underground palace had completely collapsed, forming a huge sinkhole with a diameter of more than a hundred miles. . If such a huge underground palace is safe and sound, it can protect at least tens of millions of ordinary people.
His black umbrella, which transformed into two iron gloves, changed again and turned into a long sword that was completely black. This is a super artifact, with a grade higher than An Zheng's eight times the black weight ruler. Ever since An Zheng's magical weapons were taken away by Zi Luo, the eight-fold black ruler has been accompanying An Zheng for a long, long time. During the fierce battle at Shanse in the previous peace talks, the eight-fold black-weighted ruler cracked a serious hole, and An Zheng couldn't bear to use it anymore and put it aside.
He looked at An Zheng with confusion in his eyes.
The sword floated in front of An Zheng, and the aura it exuded gradually swept away the decline. The moment An Zheng stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt of the Broken Army Sword, a burst of energy suddenly appeared, exploding the entire dome. Originally trapped in the sealing circle formed by the amethyst, the gas explosion directly tore the circle into pieces.
The sword floated in front of An Zheng, and the aura it exuded gradually swept away the decline. The moment An Zheng stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt of the Broken Army Sword, a burst of energy suddenly appeared, exploding the entire dome. Originally trapped in the sealing circle formed by the amethyst, the gas explosion directly tore the circle into pieces.
"Why is it always like this?"
Those rays of light emerged from An Zheng's body and formed a vertical rainbow-like existence in front of An Zheng. These rays of light entangled gracefully, and the waves of familiarity made An Zheng's heart surge.
The Mo sword made a clanging sound and stabbed An Zheng in the throat.
It seems to be saying, it's really ridiculous that you, a person with a lower level than me, actually came here to die.
An Zheng felt like he was traveling back in time. The moment his feet landed on the ground, he realized that he had returned to the underground palace. Tens of meters away from him, Tan Shanse was also shaken out of the sealing circle, and the hand holding the Mo sword was trembling slightly.
Pieces of gravel-like things fell to the ground. They were partners who had accompanied An Zheng in countless battles. In An Zheng's heart, the Eightfold Black Ruler was no longer just a weapon, but his comrade and brother. At the critical moment of life and death, Hei Zhongchi himself flew over and blocked the fatal blow for An Zheng.
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Nipo Shenjian in his hand. He could feel the Tianshu Sword, the Tianshu Sword... and he could feel the eight times the weight of the Black Ruler. They are all here, not broken or dead, but reborn in the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. Together, they used their greatest power to transform the Broken Army Sword, gathering the power of all the magic weapons to form a super artifact.
Even a seemingly gentle person like Tan Shanse couldn't help but curse.
"Oh shit… "
He raised his finger and pointed at his head: "In the end, we have to rely on this."
The ink sword floated in mid-air and made a clanking sound, seeming to be defying the eight-fold black ruler in the posture of a victor. Just like looking at An Zheng's Tan Shanse with a victor's attitude, there is a sense of pride in his bones. The clanking sound made by the Mo sword is a mockery of the eight times black ruler.
Tan Shanse stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the ink sword shot toward An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng's body is as brittle as amethyst. As long as the Mo sword hits An Zheng, it will inevitably break like an amethyst.
He looked at An Zheng with confusion in his eyes.
Even a seemingly gentle person like Tan Shanse couldn't help but curse.
An Zheng turned around and shouted to Chen Shaobai, then rushed out after Tan Shanse.
"So what?! You're still not as good as me!"
"Why is it always like this?"
The underground palace collapses and falls apart at any time. Originally, the rune array in the amethyst formed a solid defense, but the amethyst was destroyed, and the array was equivalent to being breached from the inside. If attacking from outside the underground palace, this array can withstand a powerful person of Immortal Emperor level. But at this moment, the underground palace of salvation created by so many generations of Taoist true disciples has collapsed.
Chen Shaobai, Du Shaoshou and Monkey rushed out of the ruins while protecting Qu Liuxi. When they reached a safe area, they looked back and saw that the underground palace had completely collapsed, forming a huge sinkhole with a diameter of more than a hundred miles. . If such a huge underground palace is safe and sound, it can protect at least tens of millions of ordinary people.
"Why is it always like this?"
"Why do you always get the favor at critical moments?"
Rainbow swirled around, and several long swords that were clearly not defeated by Tan Shanse suddenly exploded on their own. The Heavenly Killing Sword, the Heavenly Slaying Sword, the Tianshu Sword... these long swords exploded into countless fragments floating around An Zheng. The scene was just like when the Black Heavy Ruler exploded before. An Zheng felt his heart tearing apart... Was it because the Mo sword in Tan Shanse's hand was too powerful? His long sword could not withstand the pressure of Mo Jian.
But what he didn't expect was that the fragments of light scattered out like stars in the sky, and even the fragments of eight times the weight of the black ruler that had been scattered around flew up. The fragments are mixed together, indistinguishable from each other. The dense debris formed a light curtain, and Tan Shanse's several attacks were blocked by the light curtain.
Those rays of light emerged from An Zheng's body and formed a vertical rainbow-like existence in front of An Zheng. These rays of light entangled gracefully, and the waves of familiarity made An Zheng's heart surge.
Tan Shanse raised his hand and pointed at An Zheng again: "I have never understood why there are people like you who are willing to die for you, and now you even do this for a magical weapon... But it makes no sense, the weak are the weak. ”
"Why is it always like this?"
Tan Shanse suddenly became furious and rushed towards An Zheng. He struck down with his sword in mid-air, and the sword penetrated the sun like a rainbow. An Zheng held the Nipo Shenjian in his right hand and raised it diagonally upwards, and then Pi Lian came over to meet him. Changhong and Pi Lian met in mid-air... With a buzzing sound, the two sword lights were shattered by each other and then swept across. Even the broken sword light was still unstoppable, and the underground palace that had lost the support of the magic circle became crumbling. These scattered but domineering sword energies cut off extremely thick stone pillars one after another, and the underground palace began to collapse.
Several rays of light entered An Zheng's body, shattering and cleaning all the amethysts in An Zheng's body. An Zheng's physical body recovered in an instant and regained its vitality. All this happened in the blink of an eye, and people outside had no idea of it.
He looked at An Zheng with confusion in his eyes.
Everything was destroyed, the hard work of the predecessors, and the glimmer of hope that had just been touched.
"Oh shit… "
"So what?! You're still not as good as me!"
"Who else can save you?"
Chen Shaobai, Du Shaoshou and Monkey rushed out of the ruins while protecting Qu Liuxi. When they reached a safe area, they looked back and saw that the underground palace had completely collapsed, forming a huge sinkhole with a diameter of more than a hundred miles. . If such a huge underground palace is safe and sound, it can protect at least tens of millions of ordinary people.
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Nipo Shenjian in his hand. He could feel the Tianshu Sword, the Tianshu Sword... and he could feel the eight times the weight of the Black Ruler. They are all here, not broken or dead, but reborn in the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. Together, they used their greatest power to transform the Broken Army Sword, gathering the power of all the magic weapons to form a super artifact.
"Take her first!"
"Why do you always get the favor at critical moments?"
An Zheng's heart was bleeding.
An Zheng felt like he was traveling back in time. The moment his feet landed on the ground, he realized that he had returned to the underground palace. Tens of meters away from him, Tan Shanse was also shaken out of the sealing circle, and the hand holding the Mo sword was trembling slightly.
Even a seemingly gentle person like Tan Shanse couldn't help but curse.
"Oh shit… "
"Oh shit… "
"That's not a blessing from heaven."
Even a seemingly gentle person like Tan Shanse couldn't help but curse.
Tan Shanse suddenly became furious and rushed towards An Zheng. He struck down with his sword in mid-air, and the sword penetrated the sun like a rainbow. An Zheng held the Nipo Shenjian in his right hand and raised it diagonally upwards, and then Pi Lian came over to meet him. Changhong and Pi Lian met in mid-air... With a buzzing sound, the two sword lights were shattered by each other and then swept across. Even the broken sword light was still unstoppable, and the underground palace that had lost the support of the magic circle became crumbling. These scattered but domineering sword energies cut off extremely thick stone pillars one after another, and the underground palace began to collapse.
The tip of the Mo sword had already touched An Zheng's throat, but at this moment, a colorful rainbow suddenly flew over in the sky. A flying fairy descended from the sky and merged into An Zheng's body. The Mo sword stabbed An Zheng in the throat, obviously it would crush An Zheng to pieces immediately, but at this moment the accident happened again. A mighty force entered An Zheng's body, and then swept out all the amethysts in An Zheng's body at the speed of boiling soup and throwing snow. It was an unparalleled golden power that could shatter everything. This force is unstoppable and indomitable.
One of the white rays of light gradually took shape, it was An Zheng's Heavenly Killing Sword. A ray of yellow light condensed in one place, it was An Zheng's Heavenly Sword... Finally, the brightest purple light condensed, it was An Zheng's Pojun.
Pieces of gravel-like things fell to the ground. They were partners who had accompanied An Zheng in countless battles. In An Zheng's heart, the Eightfold Black Ruler was no longer just a weapon, but his comrade and brother. At the critical moment of life and death, Hei Zhongchi himself flew over and blocked the fatal blow for An Zheng.
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Nipo Shenjian in his hand. He could feel the Tianshu Sword, the Tianshu Sword... and he could feel the eight times the weight of the Black Ruler. They are all here, not broken or dead, but reborn in the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. Together, they used their greatest power to transform the Broken Army Sword, gathering the power of all the magic weapons to form a super artifact.
The combination of An Zheng's written skills and wordless skills has become a part of his own physique. While fighting fiercely, he absorbs any power around him and transforms it into his own power. This is the subtle reaction after the combination of the two techniques.
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Nipo Shenjian in his hand. He could feel the Tianshu Sword, the Tianshu Sword... and he could feel the eight times the weight of the Black Ruler. They are all here, not broken or dead, but reborn in the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. Together, they used their greatest power to transform the Broken Army Sword, gathering the power of all the magic weapons to form a super artifact.
"So what?! You're still not as good as me!"
However, this moment seems to have turned into a drawback. A large number of amethyst particles condensed in An Zheng's body, and his body began to become stiff. An Zheng could clearly feel that his blood flow was getting slower and slower, and his muscles were becoming rigid.
Tan Shanse raised his hand and pointed at An Zheng again: "I have never understood why there are people like you who are willing to die for you, and now you even do this for a magical weapon... But it makes no sense, the weak are the weak. ”
The sword floated in front of An Zheng, and the aura it exuded gradually swept away the decline. The moment An Zheng stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt of the Broken Army Sword, a burst of energy suddenly appeared, exploding the entire dome. Originally trapped in the sealing circle formed by the amethyst, the gas explosion directly tore the circle into pieces.
"Let me see if anyone can come to save you!"
Now An Zheng already has two super artifacts... His Anti-Scale Divine Armor, the strongest defense in the world. Today's Nipo Shenjian was born, and it was the most powerful attack in the world. With these two super artifacts, An Zheng will elevate his strength to a new level.
The ink sword floated in mid-air and made a clanking sound, seeming to be defying the eight-fold black ruler in the posture of a victor. Just like looking at An Zheng's Tan Shanse with a victor's attitude, there is a sense of pride in his bones. The clanking sound made by the Mo sword is a mockery of the eight times black ruler.
He raised his finger and pointed at his head: "In the end, we have to rely on this."
Even a seemingly gentle person like Tan Shanse couldn't help but curse.
The original word Po Jun became Ni Po.
Even a seemingly gentle person like Tan Shanse couldn't help but curse.
"That's mine, it's mine."
Several rays of light entered An Zheng's body, shattering and cleaning all the amethysts in An Zheng's body. An Zheng's physical body recovered in an instant and regained its vitality. All this happened in the blink of an eye, and people outside had no idea of it.
No one saw that at this moment, the eight-fold black ruler originally placed on the ground of the underground palace suddenly flew over on its own, and rushed into the amethyst formation with a decisive momentum to block An Zheng.
The Mo sword made a clanging sound and stabbed An Zheng in the throat.
There was a crisp sound.
An Zheng held the Nipo Shenjian and rubbed the long sword with his fingers, feeling the breath of the magical weapons that had accompanied him. Every magical weapon has accompanied An Zheng through life and death, and every one of them is connected by blood with An Zheng. At this time, a brand new super artifact appeared, and it was An Zheng's destiny to fight against an impossible fate. Then, accompanying An Zheng and challenging this impossibility is their fate.
Reverse break.
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Nipo Shenjian in his hand. He could feel the Tianshu Sword, the Tianshu Sword... and he could feel the eight times the weight of the Black Ruler. They are all here, not broken or dead, but reborn in the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. Together, they used their greatest power to transform the Broken Army Sword, gathering the power of all the magic weapons to form a super artifact.
"So what?! You're still not as good as me!"
Tanshanse looked at An Zheng like a victor, with pride in his eyes.
The ink sword floated in mid-air and made a clanking sound, seeming to be defying the eight-fold black ruler in the posture of a victor. Just like looking at An Zheng's Tan Shanse with a victor's attitude, there is a sense of pride in his bones. The clanking sound made by the Mo sword is a mockery of the eight times black ruler.
Tan Shanse suddenly became furious and rushed towards An Zheng. He struck down with his sword in mid-air, and the sword penetrated the sun like a rainbow. An Zheng held the Nipo Shenjian in his right hand and raised it diagonally upwards, and then Pi Lian came over to meet him. Changhong and Pi Lian met in mid-air... With a buzzing sound, the two sword lights were shattered by each other and then swept across. Even the broken sword light was still unstoppable, and the underground palace that had lost the support of the magic circle became crumbling. These scattered but domineering sword energies cut off extremely thick stone pillars one after another, and the underground palace began to collapse.
In the middle of the altar, bursts of purple light flashed on the stone pillar. I don’t know why, but the food box that suppressed the golden bodies of all Dao Sect disciples didn’t leave, it still stayed there. Perhaps it knew that if it left, the golden bodies of Dao Sect disciples controlled by Tan Shanse would wake up again and hurt people. They were a group of terrifying powerhouses at the peak of the Immortal Realm. Even if they were just corpses, they could still cause catastrophe.
"Why do you always get the favor at critical moments?"
Tan Shanse stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the ink sword shot toward An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng's body is as brittle as amethyst. As long as the Mo sword hits An Zheng, it will inevitably break like an amethyst.
It seems to be saying, it's really ridiculous that you, a person with a lower level than me, actually came here to die.
"Take her first!"
"Why do you always get the favor at critical moments?"
Now An Zheng already has two super artifacts... His Anti-Scale Divine Armor, the strongest defense in the world. Today's Nipo Shenjian was born, and it was the most powerful attack in the world. With these two super artifacts, An Zheng will elevate his strength to a new level.
The tip of the Mo sword had already touched An Zheng's throat, but at this moment, a colorful rainbow suddenly flew over in the sky. A flying fairy descended from the sky and merged into An Zheng's body. The Mo sword stabbed An Zheng in the throat, obviously it would crush An Zheng to pieces immediately, but at this moment the accident happened again. A mighty force entered An Zheng's body, and then swept out all the amethysts in An Zheng's body at the speed of boiling soup and throwing snow. It was an unparalleled golden power that could shatter everything. This force is unstoppable and indomitable.
"Do you know the difference between you and me now?"
Chen Shaobai, Du Shaoshou and Monkey rushed out of the ruins while protecting Qu Liuxi. When they reached a safe area, they looked back and saw that the underground palace had completely collapsed, forming a huge sinkhole with a diameter of more than a hundred miles. . If such a huge underground palace is safe and sound, it can protect at least tens of millions of ordinary people.
However, this moment seems to have turned into a drawback. A large number of amethyst particles condensed in An Zheng's body, and his body began to become stiff. An Zheng could clearly feel that his blood flow was getting slower and slower, and his muscles were becoming rigid.
An Zheng turned around and shouted to Chen Shaobai, then rushed out after Tan Shanse.
Once Tan Shanse takes control of such an army, who can stop him
The sword floated in front of An Zheng, and the aura it exuded gradually swept away the decline. The moment An Zheng stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt of the Broken Army Sword, a burst of energy suddenly appeared, exploding the entire dome. Originally trapped in the sealing circle formed by the amethyst, the gas explosion directly tore the circle into pieces.
It seems to be saying, it's really ridiculous that you, a person with a lower level than me, actually came here to die.
An Zheng felt like he was traveling back in time. The moment his feet landed on the ground, he realized that he had returned to the underground palace. Tens of meters away from him, Tan Shanse was also shaken out of the sealing circle, and the hand holding the Mo sword was trembling slightly.
The underground palace collapses and falls apart at any time. Originally, the rune array in the amethyst formed a solid defense, but the amethyst was destroyed, and the array was equivalent to being breached from the inside. If attacking from outside the underground palace, this array can withstand a powerful person of Immortal Emperor level. But at this moment, the underground palace of salvation created by so many generations of Taoist true disciples has collapsed.
"Oh shit… "
He looked at An Zheng with confusion in his eyes.
Reverse break.
The underground palace collapses and falls apart at any time. Originally, the rune array in the amethyst formed a solid defense, but the amethyst was destroyed, and the array was equivalent to being breached from the inside. If attacking from outside the underground palace, this array can withstand a powerful person of Immortal Emperor level. But at this moment, the underground palace of salvation created by so many generations of Taoist true disciples has collapsed.
Wisps of breath were intertwined among these fragments, and then with a buzzing sound, all the fragments merged into the Broken Army Sword. It was a magnificent scene like stars looming over the moon. Broken Army Sword was the largest and brightest light, and the fragments merged into Broken Army Sword endlessly, just like the Yangtze River finally flowing into the sea.
"Oh shit… "
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Nipo Shenjian in his hand. He could feel the Tianshu Sword, the Tianshu Sword... and he could feel the eight times the weight of the Black Ruler. They are all here, not broken or dead, but reborn in the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. Together, they used their greatest power to transform the Broken Army Sword, gathering the power of all the magic weapons to form a super artifact.
One of the white rays of light gradually took shape, it was An Zheng's Heavenly Killing Sword. A ray of yellow light condensed in one place, it was An Zheng's Heavenly Sword... Finally, the brightest purple light condensed, it was An Zheng's Pojun.
Tan Shanse raised his hand and pointed at An Zheng again: "I have never understood why there are people like you who are willing to die for you, and now you even do this for a magical weapon... But it makes no sense, the weak are the weak. ”
One of the white rays of light gradually took shape, it was An Zheng's Heavenly Killing Sword. A ray of yellow light condensed in one place, it was An Zheng's Heavenly Sword... Finally, the brightest purple light condensed, it was An Zheng's Pojun.
Tan Shanse suddenly became furious and rushed towards An Zheng. He struck down with his sword in mid-air, and the sword penetrated the sun like a rainbow. An Zheng held the Nipo Shenjian in his right hand and raised it diagonally upwards, and then Pi Lian came over to meet him. Changhong and Pi Lian met in mid-air... With a buzzing sound, the two sword lights were shattered by each other and then swept across. Even the broken sword light was still unstoppable, and the underground palace that had lost the support of the magic circle became crumbling. These scattered but domineering sword energies cut off extremely thick stone pillars one after another, and the underground palace began to collapse.
The combination of An Zheng's written skills and wordless skills has become a part of his own physique. While fighting fiercely, he absorbs any power around him and transforms it into his own power. This is the subtle reaction after the combination of the two techniques.
In the middle of the altar, bursts of purple light flashed on the stone pillar. I don’t know why, but the food box that suppressed the golden bodies of all Dao Sect disciples didn’t leave, it still stayed there. Perhaps it knew that if it left, the golden bodies of Dao Sect disciples controlled by Tan Shanse would wake up again and hurt people. They were a group of terrifying powerhouses at the peak of the Immortal Realm. Even if they were just corpses, they could still cause catastrophe.
Tan Shanse stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the ink sword shot toward An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng's body is as brittle as amethyst. As long as the Mo sword hits An Zheng, it will inevitably break like an amethyst.
"Take her first!"
In the middle of the altar, bursts of purple light flashed on the stone pillar. I don’t know why, but the food box that suppressed the golden bodies of all Dao Sect disciples didn’t leave, it still stayed there. Perhaps it knew that if it left, the golden bodies of Dao Sect disciples controlled by Tan Shanse would wake up again and hurt people. They were a group of terrifying powerhouses at the peak of the Immortal Realm. Even if they were just corpses, they could still cause catastrophe.
In the middle of the altar, bursts of purple light flashed on the stone pillar. I don’t know why, but the food box that suppressed the golden bodies of all Dao Sect disciples didn’t leave, it still stayed there. Perhaps it knew that if it left, the golden bodies of Dao Sect disciples controlled by Tan Shanse would wake up again and hurt people. They were a group of terrifying powerhouses at the peak of the Immortal Realm. Even if they were just corpses, they could still cause catastrophe.
Now An Zheng already has two super artifacts... His Anti-Scale Divine Armor, the strongest defense in the world. Today's Nipo Shenjian was born, and it was the most powerful attack in the world. With these two super artifacts, An Zheng will elevate his strength to a new level.
The original word Po Jun became Ni Po.
The Mo sword made a clanging sound and stabbed An Zheng in the throat.
Once Tan Shanse takes control of such an army, who can stop him
Tan Shanse's expression changed, and he held the Mo sword in one hand and moved forward. In just the blink of an eye, he struck tens of thousands of times. Several long swords formed a sword formation in front of An Zheng, flawlessly blocking all attacks.
The tip of the Mo sword had already touched An Zheng's throat, but at this moment, a colorful rainbow suddenly flew over in the sky. A flying fairy descended from the sky and merged into An Zheng's body. The Mo sword stabbed An Zheng in the throat, obviously it would crush An Zheng to pieces immediately, but at this moment the accident happened again. A mighty force entered An Zheng's body, and then swept out all the amethysts in An Zheng's body at the speed of boiling soup and throwing snow. It was an unparalleled golden power that could shatter everything. This force is unstoppable and indomitable.
He looked at An Zheng with confusion in his eyes.
"Take her first!"
Tan Shanse stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the ink sword shot toward An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng's body is as brittle as amethyst. As long as the Mo sword hits An Zheng, it will inevitably break like an amethyst.
Chen Shaobai, Du Shaoshou and Monkey rushed out of the ruins while protecting Qu Liuxi. When they reached a safe area, they looked back and saw that the underground palace had completely collapsed, forming a huge sinkhole with a diameter of more than a hundred miles. . If such a huge underground palace is safe and sound, it can protect at least tens of millions of ordinary people.
"Let me see if anyone can come to save you!"
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Nipo Shenjian in his hand. He could feel the Tianshu Sword, the Tianshu Sword... and he could feel the eight times the weight of the Black Ruler. They are all here, not broken or dead, but reborn in the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. Together, they used their greatest power to transform the Broken Army Sword, gathering the power of all the magic weapons to form a super artifact.
Tan Shanse's expression changed, and he held the Mo sword in one hand and moved forward. In just the blink of an eye, he struck tens of thousands of times. Several long swords formed a sword formation in front of An Zheng, flawlessly blocking all attacks.
Everything was destroyed, the hard work of the predecessors, and the glimmer of hope that had just been touched.
However, this moment seems to have turned into a drawback. A large number of amethyst particles condensed in An Zheng's body, and his body began to become stiff. An Zheng could clearly feel that his blood flow was getting slower and slower, and his muscles were becoming rigid.
Tanshanse looked at An Zheng like a victor, with pride in his eyes.
Several rays of light entered An Zheng's body, shattering and cleaning all the amethysts in An Zheng's body. An Zheng's physical body recovered in an instant and regained its vitality. All this happened in the blink of an eye, and people outside had no idea of it.
Now An Zheng already has two super artifacts... His Anti-Scale Divine Armor, the strongest defense in the world. Today's Nipo Shenjian was born, and it was the most powerful attack in the world. With these two super artifacts, An Zheng will elevate his strength to a new level.
"Take her first!"
The tip of the Mo sword had already touched An Zheng's throat, but at this moment, a colorful rainbow suddenly flew over in the sky. A flying fairy descended from the sky and merged into An Zheng's body. The Mo sword stabbed An Zheng in the throat, obviously it would crush An Zheng to pieces immediately, but at this moment the accident happened again. A mighty force entered An Zheng's body, and then swept out all the amethysts in An Zheng's body at the speed of boiling soup and throwing snow. It was an unparalleled golden power that could shatter everything. This force is unstoppable and indomitable.
Tan Shanse stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the ink sword shot toward An Zheng. At this moment, An Zheng's body is as brittle as amethyst. As long as the Mo sword hits An Zheng, it will inevitably break like an amethyst.
The Mo sword made a clanging sound and stabbed An Zheng in the throat.