Chapter 781 (1/2)
As soon as the ancient sword came out, he easily cut off Gu Fanxing's left arm. The speed was so fast that even Gu Fanxing himself could not react. He could only stare at his left arm.
”It's impossible.” Gu Fanxing was stunned for a moment, and then gave out an incredible roar. Liu Wentian frowned, too. I can't believe it is true. One sword can resist the most powerful move of two people, which is enough to shock. But the sword just now has the power to kill them.
The practice of Sanskrit without robbery is just nirvana of three robberies. How could it be promoted so fast?
”There is nothing impossible. As long as I hold the legendary sword, I will be poor in the whole northern wasteland, and no one will be my opponent.” Brahma stares at the two people in front of him, and his voice is full of arrogance.
Hearing the arrogant voice of Brahma, the crowd remembered some of the secrets of the wanjian Pavilion.
”According to the ancient books, since the founding of wanjian Pavilion, there has been a legendary ancient sword. The origin of this sword is extremely mysterious and sharp. It can cut off the sun, moon and stars at the top and cut off the mountains and rivers at the bottom. It is because of this sword that wanjian Pavilion can be listed as the six major forces in the northern wilderness. Is this sword the legendary ancient sword
The crowd thought to themselves that it was just an illusory legend. They didn't expect that the legendary ancient sword really existed and was hidden in the wanjian Pavilion.
I don't know whether it was because of too much blood loss or the intense tremor of his mind that Gu Fanxing's face became extremely pale. His eyes towards the legendary sword were full of fear and even deep fear.
The sword just now contains the ultimate light. It's so fast that he can't fight back. If the ancient sword is cut down again, I'm afraid he can't resist it.
”Before I started, I tried to dissuade you again and again, but you were determined to destroy wanjian Pavilion, Liu Wentian and Gu Fanxing. You two really deserve to die.” Brahma wandered out of the temple, and his sword light was surging. Now he is holding a legendary ancient sword, and his strength is greatly increased. How can he let go of the ancient star sect.
In his heart, he knew that the war had made wanjian Pavilion even more wounded, and that it was almost going to be destroyed. As the main culprits, Liu Wentian and Gu Fanxing must pay a heavy price for this.
The words say, Sanskrit has stepped forward again, the ancient sword in his hand is singing low, the sword's meaning is clear.
Gu Fanxing's face twitched, and his body immediately retreated. But at this moment, Brahma roared, and his body was full of killing intention. The ancient sword was empty, and he killed the ancient star.
”Dare you Liu Wentian murmured, and all of a sudden, the brilliant stars flashed to the Vatican. However, he saw that the corners of his mouth raised a sarcastic arc, and the sword light was shining in the sky, and he actually tore the star awn off.
”Out!”
Liu Wentian's face changed dramatically, and a purple gold ancient ruler appeared in his hand. Thousands of inscriptions leaped out of the ruler and gathered into a flowing Star River, which was absolutely in front of the Vatican.
”It's just inferior to the emperor's utensils, and I also want to try to block the power of the ancient sword. It's beyond our ability.” With the ancient sword in his hand, fanwujie was more and more arrogant and ignored the two people in front of him. He waved the ancient sword, and the heaven and earth seemed to be cut off, which made Liu Wentian and the ancient stars tremble, and he felt that he was extremely small, and could not escape this sword in any case.
Bang!
The sword falls and the Star River collapses. With a loud noise, Liu Wentian and Gu Fanxing are oppressed by the sword light. Both of them release the terrible Nirvana spirit, but they still can't get rid of this sword.
”It's a terrible ancient sword. This sword has thousands of meanings and scattered all over wanjian mountain. It has gathered the thousand year sword momentum of wanjian Pavilion. Judging from the sword power in front of us, I'm afraid it is close to the godless soldiers.” In the distance, Mo Wang Gong gazed at this side, his face showed a worried color.