Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Chapter 970: Ancestral Amulet

The sword of the fairy was arrogant, completely suppressing the ancient sword of Luo Sheng and the ancient bell of Shenxiao. During the bloom of terror, the two great emperors actually sent out a wail, falling from the void and falling into the valley.

In an instant, the rumbling rumbling sounded, Luo Sheng's ancient sword and Shen Xiao's ancient bell fell into the valley, and the terror power possessed by the two things seemed to be out of control, drifting in all directions, covering every part of the valley.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, everyone stopped their movements in their hands and looked completely dumbfounded.

The ancient swords of Luo Sheng and the ancient clock of Shenxiao are originally royal artifacts. Their power is amazing. After they are integrated into Xuanjing of Tuyuan and Xuanjing of Jinyuan, their power is infinite, which is comparable to that of middle-class royal.

The power of the two emperors was out of control and rushed away like a tide. How could the people present resist it?

Rumble!

This tide is so huge that everyone can't bear the idea of ​​evasion, standing blankly, his eyes reflecting the violent aura, and even being drowned.

Wu Jingxue stood in the valley. He looked directly at the terror tide, and then glanced at Yanxiangguan and a group of soldiers. He gritted his teeth and squeezed Fang Tianhua's halberd in his hand.

However, just as he was about to resist, a gentle green brilliance emerged before him, turning into delicate green lotus blossoms, forcibly resisting the tide of terror.

"Ok?"

Wu Jing blood suddenly froze, he stared at these exquisite Qinglian in surprise, actually there was a sense of familiarity, as if it was the nine-star water lily Wuling from Luolan, very warm and full of vitality.

Not only him, but also the closed door, everyone's body was also covered with green brilliance, glazed Qinglian, resist terror tide, so that they will not be hurt by the slightest.

But on the other side, the elite soldiers were not sheltered by the green brilliance. The tide tide poured down and buried them completely. Every ray of strength tore the flesh and pulled the meridians, making them wail.

When this terror tide dissipated, Nuo Da Valley was unrecognizable. There were countless pits on the ground and mountains, and there were countless rifts in the mountains. Everywhere, the atmosphere of desolation and desolation was exuded.

Under the tide, countless soldiers turned into icy corpses, which were laid flat in the valley with hundreds of thousands of people, and those who did not die were either injured or unconscious, and their morale was completely depressed. .

What's more, some soldiers collapsed on the spot, raised their heads, and opened their hollow pupils. Apparently they had given up, without a word, no life.

Chu Xingyun stood in the sky, his eyes looked down, and everything was in his eyes. He reached out his hand and gently lifted the Heavenly Spirit Beads. There was no trace of fairy spirit in the round jade beads, but it flickered. After a touch of green brilliance, fleeting.

"Luo Lan ..." Chu Xingyun opened his mouth slightly, slowly spit out the word.

The green light that sheltered the crowd just now did come from Wu Ling, the nine-star water lily.

It should be noted that this heavenly holy spirit bead was conceived by Luo Lan day and night. Under the accumulation of days and nights, there was already a trace of the spirit of the nine-star water lily martial spirit in the heavenly holy spirit bead.

Although Luo Lan's flesh has dissipated and turned into a lotus seed, but this sacred heart has not dissipated. At the critical moment, it turned into thousands of green lotus, blocking the tide tide for the crowd.

call out! call out!

As Chu Xingyun thought about it, two sounds of breaking the sky sounded, and below the valley, the ground trembled abruptly, and two awkward figures swept up into the void, and the breath seemed quite disordered.

These two figures are naturally Lin Yuanli and Gu Xuanfeng.

At the moment, the two of them looked at Chu Xingyun with a look at the monster. In their minds, they were even thinking about the sword just now, and the surprise in their hearts was beyond reproach.

In their hands, Luo Sheng Gu Dao and Shen Xiao Gu Zhong lay quietly, but the light of these two things became dim, as if they were seriously injured, and no longer released a breath of breath.

"What words do you two have now?" Lin Tian rushed to Chu Xingyun's side, his voice cold and bitter.

At the same moment, in the void, the sound of breaking the sky continued to sound, another Nirvana sword slave rushed over, thirty-six Yin and Yang sword slaves descended, and at the same time, Wu Jingxue and San Qianjing Tianjun turned into extreme evil Evil Jiao, hovering between heavy clouds.

A tyrannical breath bloomed, suppressing the sky, and even pressing on Lin Yuanli and Gu Xuanfeng, causing them to tremble violently, their throats sweet, and almost spit hot blood again.

At this time, the expressions of the two were extremely ugly.

They gritted their teeth, glanced around, and saw that below the valley, a group of soldiers held the black light blood sword and continued to rush to the Quartet, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the elite soldiers, and those strong Yin and Yang, dead, wounded, fell In the pool of blood, there is no more power to fight, it seems that he has given up on this, waiting for the arrival of death.

At this moment, the Golden Gate and the Hall of Divine Avalanche of Da Luo completely collapsed. No matter which side they were defeated completely, there was no resistance at all.

"You are defeated." Chu Xingyun put away the Heavenly Holy Spirit Bead, Jian Feng pointed, and looked directly at Gu Xuanfeng and Lin Yuanli.

Gu Xuanfeng and Lin Yuanli suffocated their breath, and their blood-stained faces became extremely grim, their eyes wide, their silver teeth clenched, and they were filled with strong unwillingness and anger.

In this battle, they occupy a huge number advantage, strength advantage, and timing advantage, but it is an undefeated battle, but in the end, they are completely defeated. Can they be reconciled?

Pappa ...

When the atmosphere was so dignified, Gu Xuanfeng suddenly clapped his palms, and a strange smile floated on his face, which made the crowd's expressions freeze. Gu Xuanfeng, crazy?

But when Gu Xuanfeng took a step forward, he grinned at Chu Xingyun repeatedly, and sighed: "Yes, in this battle, the two of us have lost, and we have no power to fight back. He Shen Xiao Dian is defeated. "

"Ok?"

When the crowd heard the words, they all showed doubtful expressions. The defeat of these two people does not mean the defeat of the Golden Gate and the Hall of Shenxiao?

In the eyes of everyone's doubts, Gu Xuanfeng and Lin Yuanli extended their right hands, and in the palm of their hands, I wondered when a dark and eccentric token appeared in the center of the token with the word: Zu.

This font is complex, obscure, and exudes an ancient atmosphere. It seems that it has existed for thousands of years. Every stroke has a glorious and ancient atmosphere.

"Everyone knows that the six forces in the Northern Wasteland have existed for thousands of years and are extremely old. In these thousands of years, the suzerain has fallen from generation to generation, and new generations have been replaced from generation to generation.

Gu Xuanfeng spoke slowly, his voice melodious, so that everyone could hear clearly.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were silent, only his voice said: "But the world does not know that the founding ancestors of the Golden Gate of Daluo and the Shenxiao Temple have not yet fallen. The two ancestors have entered the threshold of the Emperor Wu, Same life. "

"And these two symbols of the ancestors are the symbols of communication between them!