The Super Farm of Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 78: Qinglian Sword Song (4/5)

Su Ze flicked his sword and slashed the first divine realm on earth.

He stepped on the void, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, as if he had done a trivial thing.

"what?

"Su Ze... repelled the black-robed vampire?"

China's many spiritual realms are startling at first glance. They have achieved spiritual realms for many years, and they have not experienced such turbulent moods for a long time.

Originally, they were ambitious, going out to sea to defend against the enemy, and wanted to show China Kamui.

Never thought that the blood race that descended on the earth was too strong, and defeated the strongest among them with a single blow. I thought that they would definitely lose and doomed, but unexpectedly, Su Ze stood up.

With a sword from the air, he forced back the old man in black robe of the blood clan.

With a flick of his finger, he killed Wei Wuya, causing the atmosphere over East Blue to suddenly become silent.

"Ok?"

Vilia, her green pupils shrank suddenly, and she lost her voice: "Impossible, a middle stage of the gods?"

Not only her, but all the angels and blood races who descended on the earth showed their expressions of surprise.

Wei Wuya is already the number one expert in the divine realm on earth, but he is still not the enemy of the old man of the blood clan.

However, Su Ze took a sword from the air and repelled the old blood race. How strong is he?

The black-robed old man stabilized his body and flew towards Su Ze.

He stopped 800 meters opposite Su Ze, the cloak on his head fell, revealing a terrifying face.

His face is full of wrinkles, a pair of eyes, glowing with a faint green luster, the most peculiar thing is the old man's mouth...

His mouth protruded, a mouth of fangs shone with an icy luster.

"Middle stage of the god realm?"

"Earth is worthy of being the ancestral star of the Eastern Immortal Court. The Lord God arranged for us to come here, and that's right. The aura of the black-robed old man is getting stronger and stronger, and the black mist is rolling like dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

Gusts of gorilla wind, blowing head-on.

His tone was getting higher and higher, and the aura in his voice was like the wind of the nine seclusions, which made people shudder: "In the middle stage of the god realm, you can actually exert the combat power of the great perfection of the god realm. so so?"

Under the large black robe of the black-robed old man, there was a wolf claw sticking out.

His wolf claws were grabbing towards Su Ze, getting bigger and bigger, and when he approached Su Ze ten feet, it was already like a mountain.

This is not an illusion of divine power and infuriating energy, but a real flesh-and-blood wolf claws.

Boom!

The air roared.

This claw, the power of the power, made all the gods in the scene change color, even Veriana, also slightly changed color, said: "This old thing, although he doesn't care about his performance, has already taken out the real fighting power!"

The power of this "claw has surpassed the realm of the gods."

Su Ze's eyes flashed.

Of course,

The divine realm here refers to the divine realm on earth.

He opened up the Purple Palace and cultivated the Qinglian Sword Canon. He was already a real "cultivator", so he should be called "Purple Palace Realm" more appropriately.

brush!

With a probing hand, Yuan Tu Jian started.

Su Ze held the Yuan Tu sword, the blue misty sword energy all over his body, 20% of the blessing of "Death Sword Intent", and slashed out with a fluttering sword.

puff!

The huge wolf claws split into two instantly, green blood filled the world and the wine, the black-robed blood clan old man, screamed and retreated frantically, his face that was still calm just now, full of horror, shouted: "Impossible , you can actually hurt me?"

"You are too weak."

Su Ze turned a deaf ear, drew his sword and struck again, the dark sword beam pierced the air and slashed at the black-robed old man.

The face of the black-robed old man changed again.

From this sword, he realized the crisis of life and death.

puff puff!

The black robe on his body was torn apart in an instant, and the bones of his body rattled, turning into a gigantic black wolf.

Bell!

In his wolf claws, he was holding a magical weapon that blocked Su Ze's sword.

Su Ze stepped into the void, stepped out, held his sword and slashed again, and a series of eighteen black sword beams shrouded down, instantly tearing the black wolf to shreds.

at the same time.

Panlong World.

The Western God Court, one of the seven god-tier planes, the "Dark God Plane".

The expression of the lower-ranking person who looked like an old man changed greatly.

Beside him, a median god commander frowned.

The old man murmured: "The dark clone that led me has fallen."

"what?"

The commander's face changed greatly, and he couldn't believe it: "Your dark identity is one of the most powerful combat powers among the lower gods in the military camp. With the control of your dark power, even if you are suppressed, it will be impossible on earth. Is it possible to be invincible vertically and horizontally, is there an immortal lower realm in the Eastern Immortal Court?"

The commander immediately let his clone report the news.

He sighed: "Unfortunately, although the earth is a waste star, it is also a forbidden star. The main god has a way to make the clone of the lower god come to the earth, but the middle god is impossible.

"What? This old guy, dead?"

Villa, surprised.

The eight underworld angels under her command also shrank their pupils.

The reason why they "Dongdu" so unscrupulously is because they have invincible strength. Even if they are suppressed by the rules of the earth, their tyrannical combat experience and understanding of the rules are enough to push them horizontally.

However, now that Su Ze was born, the swordsmen cut off the old blood clan, and their horizontal push 737 was invincible, which was simply a joke.

"Let's all shoot together and kill Su Ze!"

On Veria's body, the holy light shone, and a pair of white wings spread out from behind, rushing towards Su Ze.

Behind her, eight angels from the lower realm attacked Su Ze one after another.

The other eight powerhouses of the blood clan also shot in unison.

"Everyone, take action and help Mr. Su!"

Produced Changchun drinking a lot, with a lot of China spirits, the momentum is rising, and he is about to take a shot, but he hears Su Ze's light and fluttering voice, which spreads to everyone's ears.

"No need to."

"I am alone!"

Between his eyebrows, a blood moon suddenly lifted into the sky, turned into a bloody glow with a puff, and flew away.

puff puff!

The three blood clan powerhouses, bearing the brunt, turned into blood mist directly.

Su Ze's aura soared, and a sword slashed out from the sky, and countless misty Qinglian sword qi turned into a stegosaurus, shrouding the nine lower world angels and the remaining five blood race powerhouses.

The ultimate move in the first volume of Qinglian Sword Classic - Qinglian Sword Song!

The rain of blood is the wine of the glade.

August 4, 2017, at dusk.

In East Blue, Su Ze killed fourteen angels from the lower realm and powerful blood clan with one sword.

(PS: The fourth update will continue to write the fifth update, and the next chapter will give a description of the protagonist's combat power. You don't need to criticize the protagonist for being so strong.)

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