Zhongtian from the Three-Eyed Clan stood there. He looked very stern and heroic, with brilliant silver hair, each one of which was as crystal clear as a jade, clanging like billions of divine swords.
His body exudes nine colors of light, and even exudes a faint fragrance. His life energy is as strong as the sky and the sea, especially his pair of dark blue eyes, which are so intimidating, as if they contain two entrances to reincarnation, pulling all living souls in.
Among them, there will be no reincarnation for eternity.
"You are strong, I am very pleased."
At this time, Zhongtian spoke. He looked at Su Qinian, with a faint smile on his lips, and his tone was extremely cold: "The bloodline of the human race that contains a trace of the ancient dragon's blood is better than the strongest with the supreme physique.
Blood, I think, my Nine Heavenly Eyes can’t wait for it.”
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. Did he regard him as a prey? He wanted to use his blood to water those eyes in order to achieve further transformation.
"Come here and kill you."
Su Qinian's response to such a conceited and invincible young powerful foreigner was very direct. He stretched out a hand and twitched his fingers, very simply and indifferently.
The dark blue eyes turned cold, as if the stars were disillusioned. He stretched out his hand to hold it in the sky, and heard the sound of endless sword chants. Even chaos could not stop it. The infinite edge came from nothingness, fell into his palm, and condensed into a green sword edge.
The weapon of law!
None of the supreme beings in the two pure lands showed any surprise. Although there are few peerless saints in this world, there are hundreds of tribes in the world and a population of trillions. There will always be a handful of them in every era.
The two young saints in front of me were among them.
But the next moment, a faint purple light came out from the sword's edge, and chaos froze in all directions, as if the wails of all realms could be heard.
"Destroy the prototype of order!"
At this time, the three mountain masters of the Third Heavenly Mountain all frowned. The forbidden method was already stronger than the ordinary way, or even the most powerful way. Unexpectedly, the three-eyed clan's Chongtian, who transformed in the Starry Sky Martial Arts Conference, was actually destroyed.
Taboo embodies the power to destroy the prototype of order, and the cyan sword is amazing. It can be called the prototype of a weapon of order, and it is also a weapon of taboo.
Su Qinian's eyes burst out with dazzling beams of light. The next moment, a ray of purple-green sword light cut through the chaos and came into view. Accompanied by transparent ripples, it was indestructible and destroyed everything. In the vagueness, there were illusory ones one after another.
The big star emerged and sank in the chaos. All the ways were suppressed. It seemed that only this sword was left in the chaos, and everything was dim.
too fast.
This sword seemed to transcend light, and seemed to freeze time. It was unclear when it pierced Su Qinian's chest.
"Good swordsmanship!"
There was a sound of admiration in the chaos, majestic and magnificent.
In the pure land of chaos, there is a supreme energy vibrating, and a terrifying majesty rises, as if an ancient god has resurrected. It is the old mountain master of the Third Tianshan Mountain, and the light that surrounds him is more dazzling than the divine sun.
The Second Mountain Master and the Third Mountain Master also focused their gazes. This sword was so stunning that it could be called a decisive blow. Not to mention a saint, even a quasi-king must concentrate. That kind of sharpness is simply beyond the realm of a saint.
The appearance of some quasi-kings, at least in terms of killing power, is no less than that of a quasi-king in the early Jin Dynasty.
Is this the most outstanding young powerhouse among all the clans? He is truly astonishing to the world. He is as powerful as two supreme beings and has been involved in the realm of quasi-kings for thousands of years. I can't help but feel overwhelmed.
Um?
But at this time, Zhongtian frowned slightly, the purple-green sword blade roared softly, and the aura of order resonated with the heavens and rose again.
That is……
Zhu Wushang had such sharp eyesight that he noticed something strange almost instantly. The sword that shocked the chaos only penetrated half an inch deep into Su Qinian's chest and stopped abruptly.
"What a solid fighting body!"
One of the four demon-like and god-like foreign supremes spoke with a slightly condensed tone. This kind of body is simply harder than divine gold. Apart from not possessing that kind of vitality, it is not much different from a quasi-king body.
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"Ancient Heavenly Dragon!"
A supreme foreigner mused that the ancient king of divine beasts, even if he had only a trace of blood power, could undergo transformations that were unimaginable to ordinary people. This kind of body should be slightly better than the ninth level of heavenly blood.
"No matter how strong your fighting body is, how many times can you block my swords?"
Zhong Tian Leng shouted, he held the purple-green sword in his hand, like the Emperor of Heaven on patrol, waving the Heavenly Sword, the endless edge burst out, penetrating the chaos, he slashed out 3,600 swords at once, the sword light changed, and one side after another was vaguely visible.
The world is shattered.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Countless chaotic sparks burst out, and blood burst out from Su Qinian's chest, as pure as glass. Those 3,600 swords returned to one place. After all the worlds were destroyed, it was the end of the universe.
puff!
The sword light penetrated and penetrated deeply.
Not only did Zhongtian's eyes not relax, but he showed a solemn look, and his tone was cold: "You want to use my power to break the shackles of the physical body!"
"Your sword is still a bit weak."
Su Qinian did not deny it. He stood there, the sword hole on his chest was colored glaze. Although the sword penetrated through, his internal organs were not visible, as if he had entered an unknown void.
"How dare you underestimate me!"
Zhongtian's deep green eyes are cold, especially the ones between his brows. The nine-color light gradually becomes introverted, and something is about to be revealed. The purple-green sword in his hand clangs, destroying the sharp edge and cutting through the chaos. The supreme road is difficult to walk. Saint
If the shackles from his body to the quasi-king body are so easy to break, with his ninth-level heavenly blood, he can naturally break through it in the same way.
That is the transformation of the essence of life, the combination of the flesh shell and the power of order. Even if you have passed through two heavenly barriers, the transformation of the quasi-king body is not easy, let alone in this way, Zhongtian is moved to true anger.
, the double pupils between the eyebrows finally opened at this moment.
Buzz!
An eye that was also dark blue, but with nine-color divine rings. At this moment, the first divine ring lit up, and the will belonging to Zhongtian burst out, as if breaking through some kind of barrier, with a gilded glow like red clouds.
His eyes bloomed, and his aura surged. Although his body did not change at all, his aura was infinitely higher. The purple-green sword in his hand kept ringing, as if it was resonating.
Boom!
He took a step forward, and the chaotic energy was crushed. Countless illusory stars emerged around him, locking the chaotic void. At the same time, Su Qinian's figure was also locked.
Nine Heavenly Eyes!
Su Qinian felt an unprecedented crisis. When his pupils opened that day, his will directly transformed and he became immortal. Although it was not his own cultivation, the power was real and not half-empty.
Nine Heavenly Eyes! The supreme bloodline magical power of the Three-Eyed Clan!
The eyes of the old mountain master in the pure land were cold. With the help of this bloodline magical power, Na Zhongtian actually had a somewhat quasi-king atmosphere for a short time.