Chapter 2075 (1/2)

The existence of a former ancient arrogant man who walked the invincible road.

Twenty three years after his birth, he has never been defeated.

One is the blood of the emperor of the day, the second-class family pride.

The whole world is changing.

More than 30000 gold clouds, some of today's, pre ancient Tianjiao looks somewhat ugly.

They boast that they are arrogant, but they can only become supporting roles even under these two people.

No one ever thought that so soon, there would be an invincible hand.

There are thirteen Hunyuan swords standing empty handed in the ancient prose, and the front of the swords is full of awe.

And the heavenly pride of the Ming Python clan is a slight pick on the corner of his mouth.

Its tongue is like a snake, even if its facial features are handsome, it is ferocious and terrifying.

Suddenly, Gu wenkong started. Without his action, a Hunyuan sword has swallowed the power of heaven and earth, breaking through the air.

The sword Qi turns the Dragon into a dragon. It's as big as a hundred feet and runs across the sky.

Autumn a mouth slightly pick, a pair of Python pupil, passing a touch of light irony.

His arms dropped down, and in a moment, one of his arms turned into a python with colorful scales, which impressed the dragon with its sword power.

Boom!

Black dragon and sky Python fight. In an instant, the sword Qi breaks. On the contrary, it is the python with colorful scales, but it never breaks.

”It's a kind of killing and cutting based on flesh and blood, isn't it?”

On the 133 golden clouds, someone showed a dignified look.

”Turn a half holy demon's blood into an arm! No wonder

He is the son of the sage, the third immortal of Hunyuan.

In his eyes, a pair of pupils are constantly interwoven with each other to see through some secrets.

”Half holy demon blood!”

Many people's eyes slightly coagulate and refine the half holy demon's blood into their bodies. The half holy demon, even its scales, is hard to break through.

Even if this autumn day is just a day of jealousy, it is impossible to make this magic power the same as that half Saint demon, but Gu wenkong wants to break this magic power, I'm afraid it's not enough to rely on that Hunyuan sword alone.

Gu wenkong seems to be aware that he immediately moves again. A Hunyuan sword swallows the power of heaven and earth again and turns into a dragon.

Boom!

That color scale day python with a fight two, never fall into the wind.

The third Hunyuan sword also moved, Gu wenkong's brow locked, looking at the autumn day.

Even the three Hunyuan swords, still did not let that autumn fall into the wind.

Sword four, sword five, sword six

There were ten Hunyuan swords, which turned the Dragon into a dragon. On that autumn day, however, they were at ease. With one arm, they turned into a sky Python and fought against ten dragons.

Let the Dragon roar, sword attack, fall on the color scale, but never break it.

”I'm afraid the immortal treasure in the third realm of Hunyuan can't be broken!”

”No wonder that this man is invincible. He is invincible in the third realm of Hunyuan before he can exert all his strength.”

Among the many golden clouds, the sound of inverted air-conditioning rings out.

Whether it is the ancient times, or the pride of the world, are shocked.

Refining half holy demon blood, one arm of the sky python, Hunyuan third realm Xianbao below difficult to break.

This is horrible!

What's more, it's just a part of the strength of that autumn, and it hasn't done its best yet.

Gu wenkong's face was a little pale. Ten Hunyuan swords consumed a lot of Xianyuan in his body.

He finally moved his hands behind his back, and put them into the last three Hunyuan swords.

All the ten swords are the first realm of Hunyuan, while the remaining three swords are the immortal swords in the second realm of Hunyuan.

I saw that the last three swords, faintly turned into a sword rainbow, chopped at the colorful scale sky python.

In an instant, the sword rainbow fell on the colored scales.

The color scale sky Python is shaking faintly, and the immortal sword enters its half inch.

”It's broken!”

At this time, a slightly cold voice sounded.

”Are the descendants of the great emperor so weak?”

After the colorful scale sky python, autumn holds a touch of light irony.

Then, his right arm was shocked, and from under the sleeve, he suddenly rushed out two Tian mang again, the same as before.