Marquis of Grand Xia

Red Luan star field, before the two channels, the strongest demon emperor appeared, and the world was eclipsed.

One of the ten demon kings in the ancient times of Mingzhen, now reappears in the world, the chaotic demon swept across, the major star fields in the world vibrated, all felt this terrifying coercion.

"The ten demon kings of the ancients really deserved their reputation."

Jin Xicheng, Xiaoyue Changan, the silver-grey lord Xiaoyue stood in front of the window of Mingzijian, gazing at the distant battle, whispering softly.

Prince Xiayan, can you stop this demon?

With such a huge gap, can the undefeated legend continue?

In the depths of the starry sky, a strong human race who is in a robbery also feels the terrifying pressure in the distance, and his heart is shocked.

Is this the strength of the strongest in the magic world? It was terrifying and desperate.

The attention of all parties and the battle of world attention reached the most critical moment.

In front of the two realms, Kun Yi Mo Huang appeared, the Chaos Mo Yuan swept nine days and ten places, and the strongest Tian Mo reappeared the ancient magic power.

"The swordsman of the human race, you reminded the emperor that person."

Kun Yi Demon Emperor raised his hand, the starry sky shook, the huge magic shadow manifested in the world, the giant troll appeared out of thin air, the giant fist fell and shattered the stars.

The power of annihilation, the indescribable horror, beyond cognition, I saw the stars in the mist of the stars, the sky collapsed, and the endless mists of sound spread out.

Hundreds of miles away, Prince Yan saw him, his sword was in the sky, the two swords merged, the shocking sword light penetrated the starry sky, and the sword fell, and the starry sky separated.

The strongest emperor of the magic realm, the strongest sword in the world, before the two realms, the extreme confrontation.

"boom!"

In an instant, the star space, the dazzling big bang sounded, the entire battle situation, instant chaos, violent time and space turbulence swept through, engulfed everything around.

In the battle, when the blood splashed, the king retreated, and on his right shoulder, the demonic energy engulfed, destroying the king's martial bones.

The right arm silently dropped, the fairy sword released, sinking and floating on the void, dyed vermilion.

In front, in the big explosion of the starry sky, the strongest emperor of the magic realm stepped out step by step, and the whole body was surrounded by chaotic magic energy, blocking all the aftermath.

The difference between the strong and the weak realm, the ancient ten demon kings, beyond the horror existence of the current emperor, even the nine gods must be afraid, it is no longer a warrior on earth.

Hundreds of miles away, Prince Yan stood still, his right body was stained with blood, miserable and miserable.

Not far away, Ning Chen, who barely stabilized her body from the big bang, was anxious, and was just about to step forward, she was stopped.

"do not come."

Prince Yan looked at the ancient demon king in front and shouted coldly, "Standing there, watching the battle seriously, this is the last time this king teaches you swordsmanship."

Not far away, Ning Chen's figure stopped, and the tears in his eyes flickered, but he was holding back the sadness in his heart and did not step forward.

He knew that he could not stop the war.

In a hundred years, he destroyed the opportunity of his predecessors to prove the sword, and after a hundred years, he can no longer do so.

"Is the last words explained?"

Before the two border passages, Kunyi Demon Emperor looked at the human swordsman in front and said lightly, "In fact, there is nothing to say until Yincao Difu, because no one of you can live today."

"You can't kill him."

Prince Yan suppressed his injury and said quietly. In his left hand, Wang Jian traversed, the black brilliance spread continuously, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, thousands of miles ...

The extreme state of the sword, the expansion of the kendo world, the **** lightning hissing, the breath of destruction, is frightening.

The expansion of the small world and the increasingly fierce conflict with the extraterrestrial world, the two continue to collide and devour each other.

Wang Jian entered the ground, and in the small world, the **** lightning suddenly went wild, destroying the atmosphere, and burying the heaven and earth.

In the battle of the swords, weeping ghosts and gods in the world, in the small world, a sword light rises into the sky, all five ancient swords that follow King I are out of the sheath, coiled on the starry sky, and the sword is shocked.

In the final battle, heaven and earth witnessed that the small world expanded to the extreme, and the sword light illuminated the whole world.

At the same time, the red luan star field, the stars of life, the pressure of the sword diffused silently, and in an instant, the world of the world, the sword shuddered and shook uncontrollably.

"this is!"

In the world of the world, an acquired and innate warrior looked at the sword in his hand in shock, wondering what happened.

The king of the sword is in the end, and Wan Jian all feels on earth. After a short tremor, Wan Jian rises into the sky and flies to the distant starry sky.

For a time, the entire red luan star sky, a sword light broke through the sky, traversed time and space, and quickly swept towards the distant battlefield.

In a shocking scene, Wan Jian came to bid farewell to the king of the sword.

In the depths of the star field, the strong human races who are fighting for the king of the realm of the King Realm feel the amazing sword pressure from the distant starry sky, and their expressions are all shocked.

"Feel it?" Mu Qianxi said under the thunder.

"Ok."

In the distance, Luo Xingchen nodded and looked solemnly, "It is sword pressure, unparalleled sword pressure."

"I'm afraid it's not a good thing."

Mu Qianxi nodded and said in a deep voice, "When do you remember the last time there was such a strange sword pressure?"

"Sword of the Abandoned City, the time to prove the sword."

Luo Xingchen condensed his voice, this kind of swordsmanship full of indecision, he will never forget it.

At the same time, on the other side of the starry sky, Yin'er also felt the familiar and unfamiliar sword pressure, tears burst into his eyes.

Isn't that the senior who is going to have an accident, this is Master's last elder in the world.

"Madam."

Yin'er looked at the woman in white in the distance, sad to hide.

Under the heavy thunder, Mu Chengxue turned around, his beautiful eyes looked into the distance, silent.

When all the warmth around him disappears, can he still hold it?

In the final battle of the Red Luan Star Field, a sword light pierced the starry sky, and at a speed exceeding the time and space, it swept toward the far battlefield at the fastest speed.

An eternally stunning scene, the sword light galloped across the entire star field, and millions, tens of millions, and hundreds of millions of swords flew from the world to the farthest battle of the demon.

Before the two border channels, the first sword Xuanqi of the Demon Race looked at this amazing scene in the distance and was shocked.

It turned out that the true pinnacle of the sword was so dazzling.

Outside the battle, Zhu Xian trembles in the hands of Ning Chen, and is affected by the sword in front of him, and there are signs of disengagement.

Ning Chen looked down, looked at the fairy sword in his hand, his expression dimmed.

"Do you also want to bid farewell to the last trip of seniors?"

Ning Chen sighed in his heart and said softly, "You, go."

The words fell, Ning Chen let go, Zhu Xianjian flew out, and turned into a fiery meteor flying towards the small world ahead.

Swords on the small world, Zhuxian, Xianxian, tens of thousands of years later, two fairy swords met again, coiled into the air, the sword was desolate, and the hearts of each other.

"Human swordsman, is this your sword?"

In the battle situation, Kun Yi Demon Emperor looked at the man in front of Wan Jian's submission and looked down seriously for the first time.

He does not deny that this person's strength is really comparable to that of the emperor.

Give him another thousand years, no, maybe only a hundred years, the human race may appear a peerless strong comparable to the ancient fairy monarch.

However, he will not give him this opportunity, and all those who threaten his Demon Royal Family must be completely destroyed.

Thinking about this, Kun Yi Mo Huang opened his hands slightly, a vast and unmatched spirit rushed to the nine days, the chaotic demon pervaded, and turned into a big hand, directly grasping the nine big stars in the distance, and forcibly arrested.

The terrifying scene, beyond cognition, is comparable to the horrible existence of the gods of the Nine Heavens.

"After this battle, the glory of the Celestial Demon Clan will spread throughout the Celestial Clan, the swordsmen, and feel at ease on the road."

When the words fell, Kun Yi Mo Huang drunk and shoved his hands, nine huge stars crashed down, ruining the world, making people desperate.

Before the stars, the eyes of Prince Yan's eyes became more and more fierce, and his sword intention was constantly urged, the limit exceeded the limit, and the trick of the sword came to the world.

"sword"

The word spit out lightly, and the sword flow came out violently. Thousands of swordsmen from all sides of the star field also galloped, crashing into the nine big stars in front.

The move that condenses the king's final sword in this life is unpredictable. Ten thousand swords cut the immortals, breaking one star after another, and the rumble vibrated throughout the red luan star field.

In the starry sky, nine big stars collapsed one after another, and the rubble flew. After a while, they were swallowed by the galloping sword flow.

"Ok?"

In front of the two border passages, Kun Yi Mo Huang gazed at him, poured out his energy, and urged the whole body of Chaos Mo Qi again, a chaotic air hood appeared and blocked in front.

In the starry sky, Wan Jian cut through the stars, a certain node in time and space, Wan Jian is at the same time, an amazing scene happened in an instant, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Wan Jian gathers, the human swords from the entire Red Luan star field continue to collide together, condensing the only, terrifying density, which is approaching the black hole formed after the collapse of the stars.

The ultimate sword, the ultimate move, star space, a huge black sword appeared, gathered the entire sword of the world, and slammed into the chaotic air cover in front of the demon.

"Boom, boom!"

The sword of testimony, unmeasurable, the demon of the world, the emperor is the king, the two most powerful forces in the world collide, the entire starry sky seems to be destroyed, the adjacent star fields, thousands of The big star constantly collapsed and completely turned into dust in the star field.

"Click!"

But when a slight cracking sound sounded, star space, a cracked path appeared on the huge black Excalibur, with signs of collapse.

However, at almost the same time, in front of Kun Yi Mo Huang, a chaos also appeared on the chaotic hood, so dazzling.

"boom!"

At the next moment, a vibration comparable to the Big Bang of the Starfield sounded. Before the two realms, the chaotic gas shield and the black Excalibur collapsed at the same time, and the sword gas and magic gas impacted, destroying the entire starry sky.

"Uh!"

In the center of the battle situation, a painful mumble came out, and a black sword gas passed through Kun Yi Demon's chest, bringing out a bleak blood flower.

In front of the space channel, the demon stepped back and forth, and the blood pooled down his chest, staining his red body.

In the battle situation, the black sword qi swallowed the world, and the blood, dust, and brilliance were all swallowed by the sword qi, and disappeared.

"you!"

Kun Yi Mo Emperor staggered, vomiting a bite of blood again, the chaotic devil qi all over the body continued to dissipate, but there were signs of distracting work.

In the end, a trick to condense the king's life and cultivate it, hit the devil in the devil, and seal the chaotic demon body.

In the aftermath of flooding, Su Yi swiftly passed by, waving away everything that belonged to the king, and immediately stepped into the turbulent space and disappeared.