Chapter 495 (1/2)

A crystal flying sword was wrapped in purple light. It instantly pierced the ground and rushed out. It was as fast as lightning. It rushed directly to a column and rotated around that column for dozens of times.

Brush!

Purple light swirling, debris flying.

Soon, a huge line of writing appeared on the column.

Whoosh!

The crystal flying sword turns into streamer and plunges into the ground again.

However, the speed of the evil ancestor was extremely terrible. With a layer of terror, he rushed to the, grabbed it with his big hands, and the light rolled. Shengsheng grabbed the flying sword directly.

The tough and terrible flying sword fell into his hand and didn't hurt him at all.

Pinched by his five fingers, it was like being clamped by God's pliers.

The evil ancestor turned his body, grabbed the flying sword and fell back on the square in an instant.

The crystal flying sword suddenly did not move, and the purple light disappeared, as if it had completely subsided.

The heroes were in an uproar and showed their horror one after another.

”Look! There are words on the stone column! ”

”It's Tianting. The people of Tianting appear!”

Countless people screamed.

On the huge stone pillars, dragons and Phoenix danced, and a line of writing appeared. The words were bone penetrating and sent out murderous opportunities.

[three days must die, Tianting Wenqu!]

Just eight words, but let everyone turn pale.

Some old antiques and heavenly figures have grown up one after another, using various means to explore around, trying to find the trace of the strong in heaven.

”They're coming. They're nearby!”

”Search quickly!”

Many strong people stop drinking.

Ye Xuntian, Taoist evil and Taoist Canglong all shrunk their eyes, revealing a trace of incomprehension.

The evil ancestor on the battle platform held the crystal flying sword in his hand tightly and was shocked and angry.

What the hell is this?

How does the other party control this thing?

There's no divine power on this thing?

”Silence, all silence!”

Evil ancestor screamed.

Boom!

A strong breath broke out and fluctuated all over the country.

Suddenly, the panic crowd quickly quieted down and looked at the evil ancestor one after another.

At this time, ye Xuntian, Daoxie, Canglong Taoist, magic temple and other old perverts who had not been born for many years rushed out one after another, fell in the middle of the battle platform and gathered near the evil ancestor.

”Evil ancestor, what is it? What did you catch?”

”Can you track it? Is it the power of heaven that controls it? ”

”Take that thing out and let everyone see!”

The group of antiques said one after another.

The second ancestor of xuanming also shook his body and leaned over again, with his eyes uncertain.

Evil Zu's face was very ugly. He didn't dare to loosen his palm completely. He was worried that the crystal sword would fly out again.

He held the crystal sword tightly with his fingers and said, ”this thing... Does not fluctuate with the power of God...”

His tone was full of disbelief.

what?

Many antiques stared.

”How can this be possible without the power of God? Is it a God? I've heard that only the gods can keep the power of God from leaking out and use it perfectly, but how is this possible? ”

The eyes of evil spirits change.

Other antiques are also suspicious and unbelievable.

”Even if a God is resurrected, it can't reach perfection so soon?”

Someone whispered.

”Evil ancestor, lend me that thing!”

Ye Xun Tian said in a low voice.

The evil ancestor pinched tightly and said, ”OK, be careful. This thing may fly away at any time!”

Ye Xuntian solemnly took over the crystal flying sword from his hand. It was only the size of a thumb, but it was crystal like, glittering and tough.

He tried to inject the power of God into it, but found no response.

The fingers pressed tightly, and there was no sign of damage.

The whole crystal sword is not only exquisite in shape, but also extremely tough.

”The material of this thing is extremely rare. It seems to be filled with textures we don't know!”

Leaf patrols the sky and condenses the important road.

”Ye Xun Tian, lend me a look!”

An old antique nearby said.

Ye Xuntian handed over the crystal flying sword to another antique.

In this way, a group of old antiques changed hands one after another with dignified faces. Everyone was watching in their own unique way and looked down in a circle soon.