The ancient long sword with a breath of flames suddenly materialized, shot from one of the waves, and fell into the hands of the woman in white.
The scene in the waves of time is a scene that happened many years ago.
In the vast time and space, a white-clothed swordsman sat cross-legged in front of a sword cliff, with the ancient sword lying across his knees, closing his eyes and meditating on something.
However, a powerful force suddenly came, causing the ancient sword lying across his knees to cut through time and space.
The swordsman in white slowly opened his eyes: "Why borrow the sword?" .??.
"kill."
In the void passage, the woman in white spoke with a cold tone and walked with a sword.
But the swordsman in white could not hear the woman's words.
The two are separated into different stages of time and space.
The past can convey information to the future.
But in the future, information cannot be transmitted back to the past.
No matter how powerful you are, you cannot violate this rule.
However, although the swordsman in white did not hear the woman's response, he seemed to understand in his heart and only replied: "I borrowed the sword and must return it."
"Boom."
That wave of time fell again and returned to the long river of time.
The woman in white didn't say anything. Her bare feet were crystal clear, one step at a time, and a three-foot long sword hung in the palm of her hand, breathing out the sharp edge.
…
The Godly Continent.
Dongling Mountain, the strange rock area of the main peak of Shenmeng.
The shadow swordsman suddenly appeared from the strange rocks and looked up at the sky.
"Boss, what's wrong? Do you miss that kid too?"
"How about we go to the God Realm to find him. Although that kid has been making a lot of noise all day long, I haven't heard him making noises for so long. I'm really not used to it."
The shadow Taoist priest also appeared and muttered.
The shadow swordsman ignored him and continued to look at the sky.
"Boss, what are you looking at?"
Seeing that the shadow swordsman ignored him and just looked at the sky, the shadow Taoist couldn't help but ask again.
"The boy you just mentioned is in trouble."
The shadow swordsman then spoke.
"Huh? Then let's go to the realm now. I want to see who dares to bully the person you selected, boss!"
When the shadow Taoist heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to have found a reasonable reason for going to the upper realm.
The shadow swordsman glanced at him: "It's not your turn to worry, someone has already gone."
The shadow Taoist priest was stunned when he heard this: "Who?"
The shadow swordsman didn't reply to him. He looked up at the sky again, and a memory of a scene from endless years ago appeared in his mind.
"I borrowed the sword and must return it."
The shadow swordsman murmured.
…
Sea of mist.
"Luo Tian Luck Dharma!"
The middle-aged man's powerful force captured Wang Teng, and the powerful force condensed into a huge transparent furnace.
The middle-aged man made a seal with his hands, and a wave of power swept towards Wang Teng, building an invisible channel between him and Wang Teng, which served as a bridge to graft and transfer the power of luck in Wang Teng.
The magic of Men Luo Tian Devouring Luck he cast has unimaginable huge consequences for the person being casted. Not only will his luck be devoured, but his energy and spirit will also be deprived by this method, and he will eventually turn into a pile of withered bones and the dust of history.
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"Hahahaha, after so many years, so many years, I finally waited for you. Such prosperous luck is rare in the three realms and six realms!"
"After swallowing you, my future path will be completely broadened. I, Chi Tian, will eventually survive this catastrophe!"
The middle-aged man seemed very excited. He was silent and dormant here, never daring to take any risks. After waiting for countless years, he finally met a person who was burdened with the fate of the gods.
It gave him hope, how could he not be excited?
In an instant, the "Bridge of Luck" between Luotian's Luck Devouring Technique and Wang Teng has been built. As long as he uses this method, he can deprive Wang Teng of all his luck and swallow it up.
"Damn it, it's not that easy to kill me!"
Being restrained by Chitian's powerful power in the furnace of power, Wang Teng roared, finally communicating with the true world of reincarnation, and was about to move to the true world of reincarnation to temporarily avoid disaster.
But at this moment.
"Tsk!" .??.
A terrifying sword light suddenly shot out from the void. The sword split open the thick fog and struck straight at Chi Tian, the middle-aged man on the black warship.
Chi Tian, who was about to use the luck-devouring technique in Luo Tian's luck-devouring method, immediately felt a reaction and suddenly looked back, and saw a terrifying sword light flying past, enveloping him with boundless edge and killing will.
Chi Tian's expression suddenly changed, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.
With his realm, with his strength, in this small world of gods, there is actually someone who can make him feel in danger.
He had lost count of how many years he had not felt this sense of crisis.
He had to pause his spellcasting. His eyes, burning with black and white flames, shot out black and white flames, locking onto the sword light that was coming to kill him. He turned his hand and a terrifying force burst out, hitting the sword.
Light.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the entire sea of mist was in turmoil, and the sky above the entire Nanming Continent shook violently. The dome cracked in an instant and cracks spread rapidly.
The aftermath of a terrible force radiated in all directions, seeming to destroy the world, a scene of doomsday.
This moment.
Countless powerful men in Nanmingzhou were horrified and looked towards the direction of the Sea of Mist.
Waves of powerful power, since
The fog is constantly radiating over the sea, just like the ripples on the originally calm lake surface, which are constantly being washed away.
The ripples of power that swept out from high in the sky annihilated everything. All the monks from the God Realm who were caught in the ripples exploded in an instant and turned into blood mist all over the sky.
And the sweeping ripples of power, centered on the Sea of Mist, are particularly violent and powerful.
While this terrifying ripple of power was being washed away, the countless powerful Shinto warriors in Nanmingzhou were horrified, but for a while, no one dared to approach the direction of the Sea of Mist.
In the center of the battlefield, in the sea of mist, Wang Teng, Bald Crane and Luo Shenghui were protected by a mysterious force and were able to survive the violent surge of power without being harmed.
Wang Teng, who originally communicated with the real world of reincarnation and planned to move to the real world of reincarnation, was also surprised by the sudden change in front of him, and stared at the direction in which the sword light flew.
The huge black warship shook violently.
Chi Tian was forced back a few steps by the sword light before he steadied his body.
He was horrified and stared forward: "Who are you? Why are you interfering with my affairs?"
The fog was torn apart by the blazing sword light, and the two sides were separated.
A gorgeous woman in white clothes held a sword in her hand with magic power. She walked barefoot from the void, with lotus growing at her feet.
"is her!"
Seeing the woman in white, Wang Teng was immediately startled and recognized her immediately.
This woman in white was clearly the one who suddenly appeared in his Qianlong Courtyard that day, the terrifying existence from the depths of the Luosheng Hall, a historic site in Xushan Mountain.
The woman in white had cold eyes like frost, staring at the red sky. The sword in her hand breathed out a pale sharp energy: "If you touch him, I will kill you, it is natural and right!"
The cold words seem to freeze the void and chill the bones.
After the words fell, the woman in white suddenly raised her hand, and the ancient sword in her palm suddenly radiated a blazing light, slashing towards Chitian without hesitation!
