Chapter 392: Zi Qianliu, my son is here
Huge fist, horrible sword spirit!
Annihilate the world and annihilate the true meaning of martial arts in nine days.
The sword intent that trapped the sky and killed everything.
Shocking the world, shaking in ten directions.
The clash of saints is invisible to the outside world.
The great sage fights, is even rarer.
Zi Ruoyan has been known as the great saint of the human race on the 36 continents 17,000 years ago.
Since the Seventh Era, Wang Lu has fallen asleep and awakened, acting with different identities every time. He has always maintained the eleven calamities and a half saints, but he has the power to rival the great saints.
The sword intent is shocking, and the fist is out for nine days.
Sword energy, fist light, and the void surging, the sky is full of irregular cracks one after another, full of endless terrible pressure, which seems to be able to detonate the big star and smash the world.
The Great Sage is already in control of the rules, inciting the profound meaning of heaven and earth, and sealing a region.
Zi Ruoyan was in the void, like a supreme female martial sage, her black hair danced without wind, her swaying figure exuded the coercive pressure, her black eyes seemed to be able to break through the world.
"Tian Jue Sword Intent...Who are you?"
Overwhelming the world, the terrifying voice of the immortal monarch permeated, and for Zi Ruoyan, it was even more like a great enemy. The Heavenly Sword Sect, who had powerful 36 continents in the past, had a great saint-level powerhouse.
This sect once gave birth to a Heavenly Swordmaster, who was well-known on thirty-six continents 100,000 years ago, and was also the strongest swordmaster of the human race.
It cannot be that great saint.
Even the Great Sage cannot live to one hundred thousand years.
Still maintaining the peak.
"Tian Jue Sword Intent, this is what I created, who do you say I am?"
Above the sky, the old shameless Wang Lan carried three swords on his back. Before he heard his voice, his whole body was filled with an aura of giving up to me.
Zi Ruoyan is worthy of being the great saint of the human race 17,000 years ago.
Its combat power is indeed extraordinary!
The old shameless Wang Lun’s vest is temporarily unusable, it must be forced by the seniors!
"Tian Jue... Sword Saint..."
"You are still alive, still maintaining your peak."
"Senior is here, is it to clean up my traitor for the human race?"
The magic pattern of Ziruoyan's eyebrows appeared, and the sound was extremely cold, and a pair of black gloves emerged from the lush white hands. Numerous secret seals and strange patterns were intertwined, filled with incomparable pressure.
"Little girl, I don't have the time to manage these messy things."
"Find a place to fight with this seat."
The shameless old Wang Lan looked like an old-fashioned man, putting his predecessor's posture as an expert, and fully displaying his character of both righteousness and evil.
Little monster, the old man will entangle this girl for you.
The rest is up to you.
"Okay, Ruoyan will accompany him to the end!"
"Senior, please."
Zi Ruoyan's expression was quite lax, and it was true that, just like the rumors, this juggernaut who had overwhelmed thirty-six continents in the past is indeed a character who is both righteous and evil.
Can fight against such a strong man, look for such an opportunity.
The two fled away, directly away from the ancient city 30,000 miles away...
On the other hand, Guhuang had already lurked to Minglie's side. Without the blessings of the doom light wheel and the swallowing black lotus, coupled with the state of being severely injured, it was even more insensitive to the ancient wilderness.
Locking Minglie's Qi machine and directly using the map teleport function, Minglie didn't respond, and his figure disappeared.
"Little Lord……"
The black-clothed old man was awakened, but found that Ming Lie had disappeared, and he was a little alarmed.
Divine Sense came out, but it was a pity that it was not a human being. There was not even a single hair, so it could only be stared.
The third floor of the giant tower.
In front of Zi Qianliu, scenes from all parts of the ancient city appeared, and a pair of pictures showed up, staring intently, as if to find someone?
"who?"
Suddenly, Zi Qianliu's cold voice resounded, and the light wheel of Qi Luck shone out like the sky, and the golden visor covered his face again.
"It's you!"
"It's you!"
The moment Zi Qianluo turned back, exactly when Ming Lie appeared, the two of them exclaimed in unison.
Fateful enemy!
Neither of them expected that they would meet in such a situation.
Suicide and coldness are intertwined in the purple Qianluo eyes, the bright silver war sword emerges in the palm of the palm, the vastness, the light, the sacred light wheel of Qi Luck is crushed out, and Ming Lie is suppressed.
"Minglie, son of doom, your doom light wheel, swallowing black lotus? Why doesn't it manifest, do you look down on me?"
"I still thought it would defeat me."
"Make a move! It's time to settle our old grievances."
Zi Qianlu's fighting spirit is bitter, and the momentum of killing is condensed. For 23 years, he has never dared to slack in any way, all for this same old enemy from the future.
Killing Minglie can change the future.
He is not dead, his life will be uneasy!
"Qian Liu, the Supreme Goddess, I really didn't expect to meet under such circumstances."
"It seems I really became a pawn!"
"Let's do it! I can't fight with you anymore, give me a good time!"
The Demon Soul of Minglie was hit hard and never recovered. Moreover, the wheel of doom and the swallowing black lotus had been plundered by people for less than an hour, and they had been thrown in front of Qianliu with their supernatural powers.
There is no comparable capital, and there is no room for any resistance.
Why resist, just to die quickly.
"Minglie, what do you mean? Do you look down on me?"
"Get up and go out with me for a dignified battle. I will take off your neck with my own hands."
"Don't make me look down on you."
Zi Qianluo's murderous intent was bitter, and there was never any slack in her eyes, for fear that Ming Lie had any unknown means.
This is indeed Minglie, the fateful enemy of the future.
The soul frequency, the mark of life, are exactly the same person.
But I didn't feel the power of doom and the breath of swallowing black lotus...
what the **** is it?
"Zi Qianliu, my son is here, come out and fight soon."
"Dare to threaten my son, if I will put you to sleep today, how can my son get a foothold in the future."
"Not only to sleep with you, but also to accept you as a maid serving tea and warming the bed."
"Come out quickly, otherwise this son will tear down your den."
At this time, the ancient wilderness's voice came from outside the huge tower, and the whole person was like a domineering and lawless second generation ancestor.
"Hahaha! I really laughed at me, even if I die now, I can smile at Jiuquan."
"The supreme goddess Qianluo was actually molested. If I am not dead, I can laugh forever."
"Happy, really happy, I really want to meet this fierce man."
"boom!"
Zi Qianluo frowned, unable to suppress her anger, and with one foot he lifted Ming Lie out of the huge tower, her dark eyes were as cold as nine cold winters, and her figure stepped out in one step.
Guhuang is this shameless scum again, not counting each other in the air, they dare to go to the city to go wild.
Sleep yourself!
Serve tea and water, the maid who warms the bed!
Past and present, inside and outside the world, the universe and the stars, who dares to tease yourself like this.
It must be cut a thousand knives and burned to the full.
If it's not, it's hard to get rid of the sickness.
"Ancient wilderness, die!" Purple Qianliu appeared for a moment, and the one hundred and eighty-zhang Qi wheel burst out, like a bright moon shining on an eternal sky, a purple thunder descended from the sky, bursting out a trend of brilliance and destruction. Penetrating into the ancient wilderness...
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