Super Soldier King

Dao soldiers are powerful and miraculous, contaminated with the rules of the Dao!

But a natural Taoist soldier always has a countermeasure, and this supreme sword is the nemesis of the Qingtian stick.

This is also the reason why Leng Fanhua, a middle-aged man in white clothes, first chose Supreme Zong.

Take down the supreme sect and put away the supreme sword!

As long as the peerless master of the ninth level of Dao Peering Realm in the remote ancient land does not come out, there will be no one who is invincible in the March Continent.

What's more, I'm afraid that the ancient land is too busy to take care of itself at this moment, so there is no time to take care of him.

As long as Qingtian Gun is there, March Continent is his.

It's a pity that even if he knew the power of the Supreme Sword before, it was only a glimpse at this time.

This was something he hadn't expected before.

"Leng Fanhua, the people of the Holy Land are not allowed to be born when the three months are united. If you break the covenant of the ancestors and be known by the Holy Lord, you will surely die!"

Su Ziyan sneered, looking at the middle-aged man in white as if he were looking at a dead person.

Yo, we are old acquaintances!

When Ye Qian heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Holy land, it turns out that March World still has a holy land!

Judging by the name, it is a higher level existence than March Continent.

It's just that they don't know whether the Holy Land is a sect force or a small secret realm.

Lord!

When Leng Fanhua, a middle-aged man in white, heard these two words, he shivered unconsciously, and a strong look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Holy Master...Holy Master...you bastards, you only remember Murong Jianqiu..."

The middle-aged man in white gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, staring at Su Ziyan, the Su Ziyan of the Supreme Sect, his face gradually turning into a pig's liver color.

In his hand, he pointed at Su Ziyan with a Taoist stick holding the sky, and a cyan aura flowed, and a vortex of spiritual power condensed on the head of the stick.

Within three miles around, the wind and cloud changed color, and the endless spiritual power surged and surged through the vortex, pouring into the Taoist holding sky stick.

In just a few breaths, a cyan pillar of spiritual power with a diameter of hundreds of meters appeared in the sky above the Supreme Sect, and countless mysterious patterns were carved on the surface of the beam.

At this moment, whether it was the disciples of the Supreme Sect or the people brought by the middle-aged man in white, Leng Fanhua, they all noticed the huge changes in the sky, and the attacks in their hands almost all slowed down a lot.

Ordinary disciples were dazzled by the mysterious patterns on the cyan pillar of spiritual light, unable to look directly at them.

"A stick that lifts the sky?"

A Leng Fanhua was brought, and the master with the cultivation base of the seven major energy levels of the Dao Peeping Realm changed his expression drastically. He used all his strength to knock back an elder of the Supreme Sect, and left the Supreme Sect dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.

"Sacred Land disciples, go out of nowhere!"

A Dao Peeping Realm Seven Great Experts brought by Leng Fanhua shook off his opponent with the same movement, and an eager voice resounded throughout the world.

The invading disciples of the Holy Land looked at the cyan pillar of spiritual power in the sky, which was no different from the Daoist Qingtian Gun magnified countless times, and when they heard the orders from the seniors of the Holy Land, strong fear flashed in their eyes at the same time, as if they had thought of something and tried their best to As he was injured, he also quickly left the battlefield and fled outside the gate of the Supreme Sect.

"What's the meaning?"

"What's this?"

"What kind of trick again?"

Looking at the Supreme Sect's mountain gate that was emptied in an instant, many Supreme Sect disciples looked dazed or confused.

"One stick from the sky, Leng Fanhua, you are crazy!"

Su Ziyan, the suzerain of the Supreme Sect, looked incredulously at the huge blue beam of light that appeared in the sky, and the terrifying coercion that crushed everything made every hair on his body tremble.

He already knew what the secret technique was!

Su Ziyan had never seen this secret technique before, but the monstrous reputation of Qingtian Yizhu in the world of March can make every large sect dormant under the holy land, trembling.

With a single blow to the sky, destroy the clan and the country!

Whenever Qingtian strikes with a stick, at least one large sect level of strength will be wiped out, without exception!

"this……"

Ye Qian also lost his relaxed expression at this time, and his face was heavy. The spiritual beam of light in the high school, known as the secret method of Optimus Pillar, is still endlessly devouring the spiritual power of the surrounding space.

However, in just ten or so breaths, it has expanded from the vicinity of three miles to the vicinity of ten miles.

The point is, it hasn't stopped yet, it's still expanding!

sharp!

Ye Qian praised, only the current scale, after this blow, the entire Supreme Sect, even if the patriarch of the eighth level of peeping Dao Realm can survive, it is a matter of two opinions, and it is even said that the disciples with low cultivation bases.

Under such a powerful secret technique, even those who can glimpse the seven great abilities of Dao Realm are ants!

It's terrifying that a fourth-class world can have such powerful secret techniques and Taoist soldiers.

The power of this Dao soldier's holding stick is much higher than that of ordinary Dao soldiers.

Even Ye Qian's Dao Bing Transformation Saber is not as good.

However, thinking of the horror of the barren land, Ye Qian immediately felt relieved.

As for this Leng Fanhua, it seems that the relationship with Murong Jianqiu is not good.

In this case, Ye Qian really has no pressure to kill people and seize treasures.

Also at this time, Ye Qian's contact stone suddenly received a message.

"The lord fell unexpectedly, there are Void Creatures in the Daoist Realm infesting the world of March, this campaign is stopped, the magic circle will be closed after three days, evacuate immediately, or you will bear the consequences!"

Are you kidding me!

When Ye Qian saw this message, he was in a bad mood.

Are you kidding me, obviously in this world, there are still a lot of world origins that can be harvested.

Now they evacuate immediately, there are only three days left.

What are you doing?

However, the leader unexpectedly fell?

You must know that in this alien battle, the leader is the only one who has a glimpse of the ninth major cultivator of the Dao Realm.

Moreover, the lord did not enter this world, but stationed outside the world membrane, waiting for the era of destruction to come.

Could it be that void creature Chaos?

Ye Qian's heart suddenly turned, and he must know that when Chaos is resurrected, the entire ancient land will be shattered and destroyed, returning to nothingness.

If the lord happens to meet with the collapse of the world, even the cultivators of the Ninth Great Dao Realm will have no way out.

Not to mention, there is also chaos that asks about the realm.

It seems that we can't delay!

A cold light flashed in Ye Qian's eyes, he originally wanted to reap a little more of the origin of the world, but now it seems that he has no chance.

In three days, there is really not much that can be done.

More importantly, it is impossible for Ye Qian to retreat for three days.

That was a joke about his own life and his way.

Ye Qian watched silently, he wanted to find an opportunity to completely solve this Leng Fanhua.

This Optimus Stick is very powerful, he likes it very much, even if he can't use it himself, he can take it out to exchange for resources.

"Stop, Leng Fanhua, if you dare to drop this stick, it will ruin my supreme sect's ten-million-year-old foundation. I, Su Ziyan, will try my best to abolish my cultivation, and I will also face the Holy Lord directly. I will make you die in dismay!"

Su Ziyan's whole body was trembling, he couldn't run away, he couldn't run away at all.

He might have escaped with the Supreme Sword, but other disciples of the Supreme School did not.

When the stick is thrown out, the Daoist Law of the Dao Soldiers will follow the host's will and lock on every enemy present, especially the practitioners of the same origin. It is impossible to escape.

"late!"

A cruel smile appeared on the face of Leng Fanhua, a middle-aged man in white.

"You must have heard that Qingtian shot out, and there is a precedent for taking it back!"

Every word Leng Fanhua uttered was like a heavy hammer hitting Su Ziyan's heart.

Yes, there is no precedent for taking it back!

The Supreme Sect is going to be exterminated today?

A foundation of tens of millions of years was destroyed by Su Ziyan alone?

Su Ziyan sank into the endless abyss of despair, his eyes darkened, his figure swayed, and he almost fell from the air.

"I just remembered, this is the so-called stick that exterminates the sect and the country!"

"The Qingtian stick that wiped out large sects such as Lingtian Sect and Youdie Sect?"

"Endless years, it is said that hundreds of thousands of practitioners died under the strongest attack secret method, how could it be!"

"What did our Supreme Sect provoke? How could this happen!"

"Heaven's dead, I am supreme!"

When the disciples of the Supreme Sect heard the words of their own suzerain and the leader of the invaders in the sky, they finally remembered what a stick to the sky was.

They are disciples of the great sect, and even if they have never seen the legendary secret technique such as Qingtian Yichou, they have more or less heard of it.

They were a little lucky to have survived.

It took only half a day to fight before, and one-third of the disciples of the Supreme Sect were killed.

I don't know where these invaders came from. They are of the same level of cultivation, and their combat power is generally stronger than them.

Even quite a few were able to fight one against two without falling behind.

You must know that the Supreme Sect is already one of the most powerful sects in the Blue Moon Continent.

Even for the other four sects, the gap between disciples shouldn't be so big.

No wonder the sleepers evacuated quickly and decisively.

Thinking of some records about Qing Tian Yi Chou, this Supreme Sect disciple smiled wryly in despair.

Qingtian Yiroll is the most powerful indiscriminate attack in the March world. Within its attack range, there is no difference between the enemy and ourselves, and no one is spared.

If there is a difference, at least they are no longer locked in with a stick, and there is still a possibility of escape.

But for these disciples of the Supreme Sect, Qingtian will lock them up with a stick, and it is doomed to die if the stick falls.

Did not die at the hands of others, but died of such legendary secret methods, or luck in misfortune.

Many Supreme Sect disciples stared blankly at the blue beam of light above the sky, losing the courage to fight.

The lives of hundreds of thousands of cultivators have made Qingtian Yistick famous in the March world.

"I give you the Supreme Sword, and the Supreme Sect is also yours, Leng Fanhua, stop!"

Su Ziyan let go of the Supreme Sword and let the Supreme Sword hang in the air, as if giving up resistance completely. He didn't care much at this moment. Even if the Supreme Sect was given to Leng Fanhua, it would be better than the Supreme Sect being wiped out Be strong.

"Sect Master, the Supreme Sect can be destroyed, but the heart energy cannot be destroyed!"

Beside Su Ziyan, a burly old man said, he is the head of the Supreme Sword Hall, his sword was broken by Leng Fanhua at the beginning of the battle, but his sword heart was not broken.

I would rather break than bend, I would rather break the jade than surrender to others!

He has practiced sword all his life, and he has already seen through life and death.

"I am supreme, with thousands of years of foundation, and no suzerain who has surrendered!"

On the other side of Su Ziyan, another patriarch of the eighth level of Dao Peering Realm opened his mouth, and he looked calm and said calmly.

"The Zongmen never taught me to surrender, but to die rather than surrender!"

An angry roar came from below, a young disciple of the Supreme Sect only had the cultivation base of the second level of Dao Realm, the long sword in his hand was filled with milky white aura, and he jumped up, with the intention of begging for death, and rushed into the air Cold blooming flowers in...