Peerless Battle Spirit

The first thousand three hundred ninety-eight chapters one sword nine states

Tiandu Wushen shouted and produced a mysterious seal. The other seven great gods saw this, and now they slammed into a bullet, and the power of the vast **** of Valkyrie was entered into the French seal.

Hey!

Just listening to a thunder, the whole mysterious magical imprint, like a torn open space, the sudden opening of countless glaring golden light, will be printed in all directions as a piece of gold, not only that, in its deepest point, there is an incomparable The ancient catalogue is slowly showing up.

Although this album is only ten feet long, but on it, it is full of tens of thousands of figures, each figure is golden dragon-ridden, not angry, as if with a single movement, you can let The whole world is eclipsed.

This is the Emperor's figure, the third treasure in the South Gods.

Even though it can't compare with Nantianmen, its power has reached an extremely horrible level. In the war of 8,000 years ago, even the body of the dragon god, which is known as no one in the vast mainland, can be shaken. They have all been hit by blood holes.

"The Emperor's figure is coming out!"

Among the many mountains of the gods, the one of the giants of the Nantian gods, the spirit is a shock.

"The stubbornness is not good."

However, the magic hair sword **** is not only the footsteps are not moving, but also a touch of disdain in the eyes.

"Magic! You look down on the Emperor."

Tiandu Wushen’s face was angry, but he had not waited for him to release the power of the Emperor’s figure. An incomparably vast sword light suddenly exploded from the void.

"One sword and nine states!"

I saw only a middle-aged man wearing a burlap coat and scattered hair, holding a sword of horror that was intertwined with the light of the sun and the moon. It was like a flying fairy outside the day, crossing the endless void and stabbing it.

Oh!

Above the tip of the sword, a vast space of one and another, evolved out, formed a battle of Kyushu, which had been lost in ancient times, and immediately trapped the Emperor.

"Kyushu Sword God? When did you kill it?" Tiandu Wushen looked awkwardly and suddenly saw something, suddenly changed dramatically: "No, with your cultivation, you can't trap the Emperor!"

You must know that the light of the emperor's map, you need their eight Valkyrie giants to join hands.

"Your question is a bit too much." Kyushu Sword God smiled: "However, I can tell you that although the guy sacrificed his own cultivation, but he used his life-saving sword, he has not lost his cultivation. ""

Having said that, his body shape has once again moved, and between the two, he has drawn a full sword.

"I still don't want to come out? Then there is nothing to say."

The magical sword **** looked at the deepest parts of the many mountains, faintly opened, and made a French seal with one hand.

Boom!

The bell that rang through the whole country of the demigod resounded again, followed by the invisible force of a stock. I didn’t know where to come from, and did not enter the body of the magic sword, making him the momentum of the whole person. The skyrocketing, in the blink of an eye, reached a point of incomparable horror.

Even the Tiandu Valkyrie and so on, compared with him, is like a big tree and a big mountain, the difference is like heaven and earth.

After ringing the bells of the sky, in addition to the bells resounding throughout the demigod, they can also get the blessings of the bells.

The stronger the cultivation, the greater the blessings obtained. In the battle against the sky in the past, the blessing of the magical swordsman is now only slightly less than that of the flying female empire eight thousand years ago.

"Three thousand blood swords, swords like a rainbow, the land that is pointed out, everything is magic."

The magical swordsman suddenly shot, and the blood sword in his hand smashed hundreds of thousands of scorpion swords, rolling down and hitting countless arrays.

Every sword of his spirit is not only possessed with an incomparably powerful attack power, but also exudes an amazing magical spirit. It penetrates into the deepest part of each major law, and the light that has been emitted from it has become a The magic light of the dragonfly breeds an invisible sword magic.

If you look down from the sky, you can see it. It’s just a moment of rest, and the Southern Heavenly Land of Nuo Da has already been a magical light, like an ancient demon.

"Promoting the mountain, protecting the big array!"

A strong man in the mountain of God, suddenly opened his mouth, their body shape, also burst out of dazzling light, a door to the name of the heavens and the earth, the weapons of the gods have been rushed to kill A headed sword.

boom! boom! boom!

In an instant, countless earth-shattering sounds rang.

Although there are many strong and powerful people in Nantian, there are countless treasures. After generations of accumulation, the cards are very scary, but at this time, they are being defeated by this person, and they have no power to fight back.

At this moment, the magic sword **** is like a **** of death. Every time you swing a sword, there are countless blood, and the sky is screaming, and the sound of screaming is even more endless.

From the war to the present, but hundreds of times, Nantiandi has fallen into five great emperors, eighty-nine Wuzu strongmen, and this number has climbed at an alarming rate.

"A good magic sword god! If so, then today will let you understand, the true heritage of our southern gods"

Tiandu Wushen looked at this scene, and his look was wiped out.

Although it is too expensive to sacrifice those cards one by one, but now, there is no other way!

"Magic!"

At this moment, an incomparable voice sounded from the depths of the chaos. When the first word fell, the whole martial arts rule of the heavens and the earth was tumbling. When the second word fell, it continued to rise. The magic of the moment was immediately suppressed, until the end, nothing.

The whole world has become silent. Everyone can clearly hear the sound of his heart rushing. It is also very clear that all the avenues seem to be non-existent. Only one of them is supreme. Became everything.

Even the strong **** of the gods is no exception, and the breath is wiped out of this world.

"South Tianmen has appeared!"

The spirit of the Emperor's List, the Spirit of the Gods, the horrors of the vast continents, and the ancestors of the major forces and other powerful gods are all a glimpse.

Since the war of 8,000 years, the deity of Nantianmen has never appeared again!

"See Master!"

"See Nantian adults!"

The gods of the gods of the gods, the seven great gods, and the countless monks of the southern gods, the expressions have suddenly changed, and they have become awe-inspiring, full of piety, even the monks under the great emperor, one knee Kneeling, looking far away, the scene is shocking.

Although Nantianmen is known as the first treasure of Nantian Shendi, in fact, it is already the belief in the hearts of all Nantian gods.

"Death!"

With an icy sound, the whole world is suddenly dark, and an horrible gate of ancient, huge, and stalwart, like an infinite time and space, falls directly on the top of the magical sword god, and the town, Tens of thousands of miles of martial arts rules suddenly smashed into nothingness.

This time, it is angry!

It wants to make everything in this world clear, and what it will do is to end!