Chapter 1578 (1/2)

Time, just go forward little by little!

It seems that it has been an hour in the past, and it seems to be a year in the past. It seems that it has been a hundred years in the past, and it seems to be a thousand years.

Everyone inside and outside the ancient battlefield is still motionless, still in the deep silence and solidification, unable to extricate themselves and wake up.

The five final swords of the sword without dust are not to be inferior. Even if it is unparalleled in the world, it is no exaggeration to incite the world’s peerless blow.

However, for this blow, Xiao Fan is just a finger, it is completely and easily crushed, so the fact that people are more than unprecedented horror and fear, but also with the sword, dust, and fell into As if you can swallow the whole world, it is like the deep despair of the bottomless abyss.

I don’t know how long it has been. In the field, someone finally broke the silence and silence. As for the people who broke the silence and silence in the field, it was the sword that was clean.

“peng!”

The dust-free body of the sword is like a meteor. It crashes into the earth from the sky, and the body and the ground emit a dull and violent collision. The hard ground is under the impact of the sword’s dust-free body. There are numerous large and small cracks in the net.

After the landing, the sword is dust-free, except that the whole person is covered with dust, and then it seems that the whole person is messy. Besides the glory and pride of the past, what is more important is the passing of his temper!

The gray face, the silent voice, the white hair of the spotted, the wrinkles on the face looming… The sword lay there on the dust, no motion, no confidence and flying color on the body, some It is just a failure, a smirk and a complete despair.

He realized the true meaning of the words desperate, and the whole person was affected by it. It is no longer possible to regroup and stand up again.

“No dust!”

At this time, the girl has recovered from lost self-control and madness, and then she looks sad and lying there, her heart is gray, the sword of permanent despair is dusty, tearful, and low-spoken.

The whisper of the girl of Yuxi finally brought back all the people present from the horror, fear, trepidation and desperate mood, looking at the gray and desperate sword in the field, and looking at the calm, Like Xiao Fan, which is generally not visible to the sea, suddenly, someone is soft and completely soft on the ground.

As the first person’s softness is on the ground, between the time, the presence is like a domino, the endless crowd is falling one by one, then soft on the ground, looking far away, the crowd is The layers are stacked down, and the scene is spectacular and unspeakable.

“tread!”

In the soft crowd, Xiao Fan moved again, and only saw him lift his feet, the cruel color of the dark voice was not reduced by half, the irony and smirk on the face were not reduced by half, the whole person is not Lying in the direction of lying, the sword that did not move did not move in the direction of dust.

“Tread!”, “Tread!”, “Tread!”…

Every step of Xiao Fan’s step is like stepping on the heart of countless people, so that the hearts of countless people are beating together, and those who are timid and unable to withstand this pressure suddenly bleed, the whole The human body is a fierce shackle, and then fainted directly to the past, lying on the ground and motionless.

After a while!