Chapter 2042 (1/2)
This is an old man with a heavy face.
”Enough is enough!”
”Of course, you are the pride of the ancient times. Your strength is not weak. If you are crazy, there will be disaster!”
”If you want to break through the situation by fighting, you can find someone to challenge you. Why do you even kill the talents of the present generation, and even insult them so wantonly?”
The old man looked at tianhaifan and said slowly, ”Tianjiao doesn't mean unbridled, it's not just strength.”
”De, Du, Qi, Shi, what do you have? It's full of acrimony and aggressiveness. It's just the benefit of blood and the worry of inheritance. ”
”It's you who don't deserve to be proud of heaven!”
In the old man's hand, a fairy sword appeared. The sword turned the second time, and the breath of Hunyuan lingered on it.
He light words, but let the sky sea fan eye meal.
”De, Du, Qi, Shi? Old man, are you decaying and confused? ”
”From ancient times to the present, the winner of books and history, those who become saints, really have virtue? Which one is not at the foot of the bones. ”
”If you are serious, you will have a degree, but you can't say that the power of saints can't be lightly humiliated!”
Tian Haifan drew a sneering smile from the corner of his mouth, ”if it's holy, it's just strength!”
”All virtue and bearing are just jokes!”
”It's a pity that you are a mediocre person in the second place.”
”But if they are not worthy of you, then I am not worthy of you
”It's just rubbish. It's better to sweep it away so as not to get in the way of eyes!”
The voice falls, the old man is angry, those who are in the world, is furious.
”What are you talking about?”
”Dare you, dare you be so presumptuous!”
”How dare a man who should have decayed in the past be so rampant?”
In the main hall, the arrogance of the world is always angry. Everyone is extremely angry.
They are also well-known in the world, but they are despised to such a degree by a person from ancient times.
”What? If you think I'm wrong, fight me! ”
”If you don't dare, go away. Rubbish is rubbish. Besides noise, what can you do?”
Voice down, that Hunyuan second scene of the old hand, the hand of the sword, faintly gathered heaven and earth, cut out.
It is as powerful as a sword.
Tian Haifan gave a cold smile, and his palm snapped out.
Slap, boom!
The sword was directly broken. It can be seen that there is a light gold grain on Tian Haifan's palm.
”Old man, if you don't think much of yourself, let's fall down. Cut your head and hang it here to make up ten!”
When the sky sea moved, the silver clothes changed into a dark awn and appeared in front of the old man.
The old man was not in a hurry. With the shock of the sword in his hand, the sword Qi interweaved, forming a field of blazing white sword Qi, which enveloped the two figures.
Not more than three breath, I saw the sword field, suddenly heard a broken sound.
A silver bow string is like a knife, where the sword Qi is broken, and the old man in Hunyuan's second realm is chopped out by the man in silver holding the silver bow.
He stepped back hundreds of steps in the hall. The next moment, the sky and the sea bow like a full moon, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.
”Hunyuan second realm, can let me move some real strength!”
”Meteorite!”
He looked at the old man with a slight sneer. On the silver bow, a sharp arrow like mercury appeared slowly.
There are also many ancient immortal writings, until a bright silver arrow floats in the silver bow.
Qin Xuan looked at it and shook his head slightly.