Blind son-in-law, his wife is actually the empress

"Qianyuan is dead, the outcome is determined." Duan Wuchou breathed a sigh of relief, there was still one piece of Jie Mie Incense left, which was enough to scare those who coveted it.

Wang Li laughed loudly:"Qianyuan Sword Master is nothing more than that. Brother Wuqiu can defeat him alone, why do we need to wait for my help."

Several young supremes looked at each other and smiled, but their eyes were on Duan Wuchiu's hand. A stick of Jie Mingxiang lingers, mixed with emotions of greed and longing.

Duan Wuchou said calmly:"I would like to remind everyone that this world-extinction incense is called the God Burying Incense. It is the most powerful. Even after the passage of time, killing ordinary Moonlight Realm monks is like slaughtering pigs and dogs."

Wang Zhiqian laughed twice and said:"Brother Wuqiu, how could we covet Jie Miexiang?""

"There is no best. Duan Wuchou snorted coldly.

Jian Wentian took a few steps forward and said as he walked:"Give this body to me. I will no longer participate in the next battle."

Wang Qi and others nodded and said,"Brother Wentian, please excuse me.""

No one present knew what Jian Wentian was thinking. He was just coveting the Qianyuan Sword Master's space-time sword intention, and wanted to use his corpse to understand something.

But Wang Li and others still had scruples in their hearts, worried that the Qianyuan Sword Master would die. Jian Wentian went to find out if he was not frozen

, so he gathered his sword intent, then cast a heavy sword array to surround the body of Qianyuan Sword Saint, and approached cautiously....

The ninety-nine levels of the God-killing Sword Formation enveloped the Qianyuan Sword Master standing with his sword in an airtight manner.

"It should be fine."Jian Wentian said to himself.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

I saw the Qianyuan Sword Master, who had lost his breath, soul, and life span, suddenly raised his head.

There was a pop.

The sword edge penetrated Jian Wentian. Tianling Gai...

""The World-Destroying Incense is indeed a taboo item that has dominated an era. It took me a lot of effort." Qianyuan Sword Saint chuckled.

The next moment, his white hair turned black, and his skin became white and charming, like jade.

Jian Wentian's soul left his body. The little soul looked terrified and incredible, saying,"You are not dead! ? Even the World-Destroying Incense can't kill you! ?"

Qianyuan Sword Saint smiled but said nothing.

In fact, at the moment when Duan Wuchou activated the World-Destroying Incense, Meng Qingzhou's body directly disconnected from the Yiqihua Sanqing clone.

Fortunately, the Yiqihua Sanqing is of extremely high quality. Once the connection is disconnected, it is impossible to track his body unless it is a brand new World-Destroying Incense.

Afterwards, Meng Qingzhou condensed a second incarnation again, replacing the dead 'Qianyuan Sword Saint'.

In front of everyone, he switched the pillars and achieved perfect damage transfer.

An insignificant clone blocked two World-Destroying Incenses. It was a good deal.

"Next, it's my turn."Qianyuan Sword Master froze the space, stretched out his hand to hold the villain who could not escape, and crushed him mercilessly.

Jian Wentian, die!

"Time flows slowly!"Qianyuan Sword Master shouted softly.

The entire world instantly turned into black and white, like old-fashioned camera photos, frame by frame.

Colorful fallen leaves solidified in the air, falling at an extremely slow speed, and birds flapped their wings. The frequency is like slow-motion acrobats.

The thinking of several invincible young masters is slow, and the

Qianyuan Sword Master's space-time domain can cover an entire small world!

Wuchou's face turned pale and he wanted to light the incense for burial, but time flowed too slowly.

"you...No, can, kill, me...them..."Duan Wuqiu spoke with difficulty, emphasizing each word:

"back, back, potential, force, not...Yes, let it go, Dajin!"

Qianyuan Sword Saint walked over leisurely, took the burial incense from Duan Wuchou's hand, and threw it into the storage ring.

"It's only a matter of time."Sword Saint Qianyuan said calmly.

In the middle of the novel, the forces behind the young supremes will try to invade Dajin for various reasons and seize Dajin's territory and the Queen of Dajin.

No matter how much you tolerate them, it will be useless.

"The real target of Wuya Tianzong should be the ancient secret treasure left by the first emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, the Emperor Grade True Dragon Pool."Qianyuan Sword Saint approached Duan Wuchou and whispered in his ear.

Duan Wuchou's pupils contracted violently, and he was sweating coldly, as if he had seen a ghost.

This is the highest level secret of Wuya Tianzong. How did Qianyuan Sword Saint know it?

Qianyuan Sword Saint continued to add, saying:

"Not only that, I also know that the Daqian Dynasty is plotting the monstrous destiny of the Jin Dynasty, and the Blood Sea Empire wants the bloodline of the empress Qin Liuli. They all have secret intentions and proposed marriage to the empress. Although it is treasonous, but compared with your true ambitions , but seems insignificant."

Duan Wuchou was completely frightened. In his eyes, Qianyuan Sword Master was like a Yama.

"Do you still think threats are useful?"Qianyuan Sword Master laughed dumbly, and pointed a finger at the center of Duan Wuqiu's eyebrows.

The sword intention of time and space invaded, shattering three souls and six souls.

The chief elder of Wuya Tianzong - Duan Wuqiu, die!

"The third prince of the Blood Sea Empire is the illegitimate son of the Blood Sea Emperor. His mother died young and he was not welcomed in the palace. On the day of his coming-of-age ceremony, he awakened his blood god body and rose to prominence. He is a perfect template for the protagonist."

Qianyuan Sword Master walked in the void, raised his finger sword while talking, and said indifferently:

"It's a pity that you are just a passerby after all, die."

The finger sword released the shocking sword intent, which swept into a tornado of sword intent, crushing Mo Wuyi's body into air alive.

If there was a trace of remnant, even a drop of blood, this young supreme with an invincible body could be reborn with a drop of blood.

Mo Wuyi, the third prince of the Blood Sea Empire, died!

"Sun Baisheng, can you lend me your fighting skills?"Qianyuan Sword Master stopped and looked at Sun Baisheng.

Sun Baisheng, who was known as fearless of heaven and earth, showed an expression of fear at this moment, with a mournful face, and slowly spoke:

"and you...Can, stay, I, one...Life?

Qianyuan Sword Master smiled warmly, as gentle as the big brother next door, and said softly:"Of course."..."

Sun Baisheng was overjoyed and moved a hidden space between his eyebrows.

A golden ancient book was handed to Qianyuan Sword Master card by card.

"Thank you, but I haven’t finished speaking yet. Let you go....Of course not."Qianyuan Sword Master said calmly, waving his hand, thousands of swords penetrated Sun Baisheng and turned him into a hornet's nest.

In a blink of an eye, only Wang Li was left in the small world of Dianjiangtai.

Seven Supreme Lords were fierce when they came, but when they met again, Six Supreme Lords Everyone has been executed, and only Wang Qi is left.

"It is very interesting to plunder the fortunes of ten countries, seize the fortunes of hundreds of millions of living beings, and seek ways from heaven."

Qianyuan Sword Master sighed with emotion.

This kind of method that goes against the law of heaven was not inherited from anyone, but was painstakingly researched by Wang Li himself.

It's a shame that there are so many heroes in the world, and Wang Li is definitely a monster.

"What a pity, you messed with me."

Qianyuan Sword Saint expressed deep regret and was about to end Wang Ting's life with a sword, when suddenly the space of the command platform was turbulent. A space crack tore open under Wang Ting's feet, and the space turbulence swept Wang Ting away, who was unable to move....

Before leaving, Wang Qi left a message:

"I...I have said that...Luck is overwhelming! any...No one can kill me!"

"One day, I will come back to you!"

"A shameful apology!!

Qianyuan Sword Master was stunned and exclaimed:"Is this okay?"!"

We were so lucky!

We were all doomed, but there was a space turbulence passing by and directly took Wang Li away.

The Qianyuan Sword Master tried to go back in time several times, but was unable to find that this small world was disrupted by the space turbulence. A pot of porridge, the power of various laws intertwined with each other.

With the current strength of Qianyuan Sword Master, it is impossible to forcefully go back.

"Zhao Gou, Zhao Gou, are you worthy of being called the protagonist of Long Aotian? No one else is as awesome as Wang Li."Meng Qingzhou couldn't help but sigh.