Chapter 1165： Pinnacle (1/2)

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Huh ...

Quiet, deathly quiet, except for the strong wind whizzing, blowing the old man's pale hair, the entire Sword Star Square, stopped in an instant, clamoring for the sound of killing. Not only did the sword star soldiers stop charging, but even the three sword kings such as Dan Qingsheng stopped their movements in their hands.

All the people looked straight at the old man in the field, with a muscular body standing like a celestial sword. The sharp edge is completely shocked.

It was only a moment's work, and the Heavenly Demon Hall Master and Sun and Moon Double Envoy who knocked down the sword kings immediately, were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

This ... is the strength of the world's strongest, undefeated Jianzun, and proof that their sword star empire will never fall!

Thinking so in my heart, all the sword star soldiers looked at the figure of the old man, full of respect. But the rest of the four states and the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace and others, looking at the terrible old monster, looked like evil spirits and sighed vigorously, sinking their hearts. Ling Yuntian was even more regretful. It was really lard covered in the beginning. Why didn't he kill this old monster?

Stay for now, it really is a big trouble!

Hahaha ...

He laughed loudly in the sky, resounded through the sky, and stepped forward with hundreds of miles, looking at Zhuofan, his eyes full of proud light: ”Zhuo steward, you are miscalculated. The ancestor who hasn't appeared in the past century has not died. As long as his old man is here, our sword star will not be finished. It will be you who died here today, and the rest of the four state rebellions will also follow you. Your hundred-year plan will be lost! ”

Roar roar!

As soon as the words fell, those sword star soldiers also screamed in unison, and they felt excited for a while. The strongest symbol of the sword star is not the ten sword king, but the **** of the sword star, the ancestor of the undefeated sword. As long as he is okay, even if the Ten Sword Kings are dead, it does not matter, their fighting spirit is still unbreakable!

Brows shook slightly, Baili Yuyu looked at Zhuofan with a worried expression, his fists clenched nervously.

Although I do n’t know how he got away from his ancestors, but now facing the majesty of his ancestors, his seven masters have been wiped out by the army, how should he respond?

Ignoring the crowd around him, or his dignified, worried, excited, or contemptuous eyes, Zhuo Fan stood quietly on the execution platform, and after a little pondering, he finally moved.

Take a gentle step, walk slowly towards the undefeated Jianzun, elegant and indifferent.

”Bai Li Cheng, I should have told you just now. My intentions in the past 100 years are basically to control the speed of your shots. But why do you want to control them? Ha ha, naturally I have to wait until I am ready to do this. The last battle! ”

The corner of his mouth curled up, suddenly showing a strange smile, Zhuo Fan's hands flashed with a black awn, and a four-color edged black sword, then came out into his hand, and stepped under his feet, then quickly to the hundred Li Yutian rushed away.

”protect them!”

”it is good!”

Knowing what he meant, the three Dan Qingsheng also hurriedly came in front of those recidivists, their bodies were in full swing, and they were prepared for protection.

Ding!

In the same way, with the long sword coming out of the sheath, Baili Yutian said nothing. In the face of Zhuofan's offensive, the first time he took out the thundering sword of the splitting sky. Stomping under the foot, turned into a purple awn, and rushed to Zhuo Fan fiercely.

In a short time, the black shadow and the purple shadow intersect. Almost in the case where people are too late to react, the two swords of one black and one purple have been severely cut together.

boom!

The powerful shock wave suddenly spread from the two players to all directions. The powerful coercion made the world turbulent and instantly involved in the violent wind and sand.

At the sight of Baili Jingwei and the emperor, they quickly fell to the ground, buried their heads deep underground, and let the strong wind rush across the back, but it was a fiery pain. Those swordsmen and soldiers, just after encountering this coercion, immediately burst into blood mist and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of masters, almost all in the blink of an eye, they all shattered into slag. It is estimated that even before he died, he didn't know how he died.

The powerful aftermath swept across the land of thousands of miles, and the entire imperial capital, in an instant, became a ruin loess!

When everything was calm, Baili Jingwei and the two slowly raised their heads. When they looked forward, it was already a loess high slope, and the desert was vertical and horizontal. Even those who survived the escape, looking at all of this, was terrified, and his heart was beating rapidly, and his heart was terrified. The back spine was already covered with cold sweat.

Mother, how powerful is this, that the emperor was razed by the way?

All the people, looking at all this, were deep in their eyes, and they were deeply frightened. Only one person at a distance of one hundred miles, after a little pondering, laughed out loud: ”Hahaha ... I see, this is me The power of the old ancestor of the sword star. Zhuo Fan, even if you have done your best, in front of the ancestor of the old ancestor, you are also a kind of ants, who can't be beaten!

Hearing this remark, the swordsmen and soldiers who were still full of fear suddenly showed their excitement.

Yeah, this is the sword of the ancestors. This sword sent the opponent directly to hell, and we ... won!