Immemorial Sword Venerable

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There was a rashness of breath, and he burst into the face, detonating this space as soon as he appeared.

Click!

The sound of broken voids sounded, and the cracks on the ground grew larger and larger, and the terrible breath escaped, forming a vast vortex in the void, spinning wildly.

"Crush me."

Fang Chen ’s magical guardian who was chasing Fang Chen was blocked by this majestic vortex. His eyes were cold and he punched out with a punch. However, the fist had just touched the vortex and was shocked.

boom!

The two contacted, the vortex swayed, and then collapsed. The body without the magical protection method also flew out directly and dragged on the ground for a long time to stabilize the figure.

He was covered with dark breath, like a rainbow, more and more terrible, his eyes became scarlet, staring at the front.

In the fissure of the earth, an old man in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared.

In an instant, the world is still.

Fang Chen was stunned, and his heart threw a turbulent wave, and his ear still echoed the sound of just crossing the river of time.

"he is?"

Fang Chen stared at the old man in Tsing Yi, who looked like an ordinary person, but Fang Chen was aware of the extremely dangerous atmosphere on his body.

His heartbeat accelerated, and his heart oscillated.

The old man in Tsing Yi just said, is he sleeping here?

Could it be that he is a super strong man who survived the battle of the ancient **** meteorite? Was I just awakened by the breath of no magic magic law?

Thinking of this, Fang Chen felt secretly in his heart, and vaguely seemed to see a hint of escape.

The old man in Tsing Yi was thin, with an unpleasant look between his eyebrows, his cheeks were covered with wrinkles, and he looked very old, as if he would shake when walking.

However, the threat he posed to Wumo's enlightenment was extremely immense.

"who are you?"

Finally, after a long silence, the void returned to calm, and the dust was flying, and the no magic demon guardian was able to bear the shock of his heart and asked lowly.

He also participated in the battle of the gods in the ancient times, but at that time, he did not have the strength of today and was not eligible to participate in the core battle.

"Elder Powerhouse?"

No magic demon guardian stared directly at the old man in Tsing Yi, wanting to judge his identity from his appearance and the breath emanating from his body.

However, in the end he was still disappointed, because he searched all the memories of the ancients in his mind, and there was no such old man.

However, he can be sure that the strength of the old man in Tsing Yi is no longer under him. At least the fighting power that has just been demonstrated is already invincible to the saints.

Of course, he does not believe that the old man in Tsing Yi has stepped into Chaos Supreme Realm.

After all, this world is basically impossible for Chaos Supreme.

"who am I?"

The old man in Tsing Yi chuckled and seemed to laugh at himself. "For so many years, I have forgotten myself. I just vaguely remember that someone called me Qing Jun."

"what?"

Hearing the words, Wu Mo Jiao Fa issued a cry of exclamation, his body swayed a few times, his heart was trembling, and he couldn't help but stepped back a few steps, staring at the old man in Tsing Yi vigilantly.

In his heart, there was a turbulent wave, and he could not believe that the person in front of him was actually the famous Qingjun.

"Are you Qing Qing? Qing Jun, the three demon clan who bowed down to claim his honor?"

No magic teaching protector is silent.

"If there is no second Qingjun in this world, then you should be me." The old man in Qingyi squinted and smiled.

The Wumojiao guardianship was completely messed up, and the Wumojiao had been hiding here for the purpose of melting the debris, but they never found out that there was an ancient strongman under the earth who slept.

"How is it possible? The battle of the ancient **** meteorite, Qingjun has died."

No magic demon guardian shook his head. Although he was unable to participate in the core war, he also heard about the prestige of Qingjun. The three demon tribes pressed by one person bowed their heads, and the battle of the gods fell out. Seven out, the enemies killed tremble.

At that time, the name of Qingjun resounded throughout the world.

However, in the end, Qingjun still fell. It is said that a superpower who suspected of touching the threshold of the supreme shot secretly attacked and killed Qingjun, breaking the Yuanshen, making it impossible to resurrect.

That battle was shocking, and it was said that it almost shattered the sky.

The death of Qingjun, witnessed by the strong, the fragmented Yuanshen, annihilated in the void, even the Supreme of Chaos, could not be resurrected.

Not far away, Fang Chen went straight to the woods, and Qingjun, the strongest man in the ancient peaks, didn't die, and he woke up again?

"wrong."

Suddenly, Wumojiao's apocalypse was in a trance, and he soon reacted.

"It is said that Qingjun is grumpy, and he will shoot directly if he doesn't agree with him. He is sleeping here and he is definitely training. I wake him up. According to his personality, it is impossible to talk to me and kill me directly."

Wumojiao protector analyzed: "And he still reported his name by himself, it seems that he wanted me to retreat from difficulties."

Thinking of this, the eyeballs of Wumojiao protector turned, and said coldly: "You are not a Qingjun ... Or, you are just an avatar."

Sure enough, Tsing Yi old man Gu Jing Wubo's face changed a bit.

"Yes, this is indeed an incarnation of me. If I am here, do you think you can still stand here and talk to me?" The old man in Tsing Yi no longer concealed.

"Huh, pretend to be a ghost, you at the peak of that year, can't escape the fate of fate, died in the battle of the gods, now you are just an incarnation, I will be afraid of you?

No magic demon guardian sneered, but also some ecstasy.

He faced the legendary Qingjun, even if it was just an incarnation, if he could kill him, it would be enough to spread the word.

"A ant like you, when I was at its peak, one hand can suppress you." The old man in Tsing Yi said indifferently.

boom!

The magic of no magic teaching took the lead. The terrible power came from all directions. At the same time, his palm turned over and smashed a jade rune. At the next moment, the entire enchanting mountain range was shrouded by an invisible power and emitted. A very evil breath.

"This is ... the sacrifice sacrifice array?"

The old man in Tsing Yi frowned, and such evil formations actually existed in the world.

"Hahaha, the original method was prepared for the old immortals of the Anti-Sky Alliance, but it is worth using it on your Qingjun."

Earlier, the demon guardian found that Mo Jiu died, and the fragments of the melting source disappeared. He returned to the nest and began to plan. Now that the sacrifice sacrifice array has been completed, he is fearless.

Even though there was a slight change in the middle, a Qingjun incarnation could not stop him.

"You go first, I will stop him."

In Fang Chen's ear, the voice of Qing Jun came.

He froze for a moment, and immediately asked, "Senior ..."

Qing Jun seemed to understand what Fang Chen wanted to ask and said bluntly: "Blood God Clan has my life and death brothers, I don't want to see the last hope of the Blood God Clan disappear."

Fang Chen was relieved, then he said nothing, jumped and disappeared into the darkness.

"Humph, the sacrifice sacrifice array has completely sealed off the enchanting mountains, and he can't escape."

Wu Mo Jiao Fa does not rush to kill Fang Chen, but is more interested in Qingjun incarnation.