A genius from ancient times, a man who has an invincible path.
In the twenty-three years since he was born, he has never failed.
One is of the bloodline of the current great emperor and a second-class genius from a wealthy family.
The whole world is faintly changing.
Above the 30,000-yuan gold cloud, some of the geniuses of this generation and the past looked a bit ugly.
They claim to be talented people, but they are afraid that below these two people, they can only be reduced to supporting roles.
No one thought that an invincible person would take action so quickly.
Gu Wenkong stood with his hands behind his back, and the blades of the thirteen Hunyuan Swords were faintly blooming with a frightening cold light.
The genius of the Nether Python Clan raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
His tongue is like a snake, and even though his facial features are handsome, he looks ferocious and terrifying.
Suddenly, Gu Wenkong made a move. Without seeing his movement, a Hunyuan sword swallowed up the power of heaven and earth and rose through the air.
The sword energy transformed into a blue dragon, which was as big as a hundred feet and stretched across the sky.
The corners of Qiu Yi's mouth were slightly raised, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his pair of python eyes.
He lowered his arms, and soon, one arm faintly transformed into a sky python with colorful scales, imprinting the sword energy of the blue dragon.
boom!
The Canglong and the Heavenly Python fought, and in an instant, the sword energy shattered, but the colorful scale python, on the other hand, did not break.
"This is, using flesh and blood to evolve this killing, it's wrong!"
Above the one hundred and thirty-three golden clouds, someone showed a dignified look.
"Refining the blood of a semi-holy demon into an arm! No wonder!"
A prodigy of the world spoke slowly, this man was the son of a saint, an immortal in the third realm of Hunyuan.
A pair of pupils in his eyes are constantly intertwining with each other, revealing some secrets.
"Half-Saint Demon Blood!?"
Many people's eyes narrowed slightly, and they refined the blood of the semi-holy demon into their bodies. Even the scales of the semi-holy demon could not be broken open by the immortals in the sixth realm of Hunyuan.
Even if Qiuyi is the Nine Transformation of Heavenly Jealousy, it is impossible for this magical power to be the same as that of the semi-holy demon. But if Gu Wenkong wants to break this magical power, the Hunyuan Sword alone may not be enough.
Gu Wenkong seemed to have noticed it, and he immediately moved again. A Hunyuan Sword swallowed the power of heaven and earth and turned into a blue dragon.
boom!
The colorful-scaled sky python fought back against two enemies and never fell into a disadvantage.
The third Hunyuan Sword also moved. Gu Wenkong frowned and looked at Qiu Yi.
Even the three Hunyuan Swords still did not put Na Qiu Yi at a disadvantage.
The fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword...
A total of ten Hunyuan Swords rose up in the form of blue dragons, but Qiu Yi, leisurely and contented, turned into a sky python with one arm and killed ten dragons.
No matter how the dragon roared and the sword energy attacked, it fell on the colorful scales, but it never broke them.
"I'm afraid that the immortal treasure in the third realm of Hunyuan cannot be broken!"
"No wonder, this person is on the road to invincibility. With this magical power alone, he can be said to be invincible in the third realm of Hunyuan without even using his full strength!"
Among the many golden clouds, there were sounds of gasps of cold air.
No matter they were from ancient times or the current generation, they were all shocked.
Refining the blood of a semi-holy demon, one arm turned into a sky python, which is difficult to defeat below the third level fairy treasure of Hunyuan.
This is so scary!
What's more, this is just a part of Na Qiu Yi's strength, and he has not yet used his full strength.
Gu Wenkong's face was slightly pale. With ten Hunyuan Swords, the consumption of immortal energy in his body was also extremely intense.
The hands behind his back finally moved, and his hands condensed into the last three Hunyuan Swords.
The ten swords are all from the first realm of Hunyuan, but the remaining three swords are fairy swords from the second realm of Hunyuan.
I saw the last three swords, faintly turning into sword rainbows, slashing towards the colorful scaled sky python.
In an instant, the sword rainbow landed on the colorful scales.
The colorful scaled sky python was shaking faintly, and an immortal sword penetrated half an inch of it.
"Broken!"
One of the world's most talented people showed joy, and at this moment, a slightly cold voice sounded.
"Are the descendants of the current emperor so weak?"
Behind the colorful scaled sky python, Qiu Yi showed a hint of ridicule.
Then, his right arm shook, and from under the sleeves, two heavenly pythons suddenly rushed out again, the same as before.
Boom boom boom...
Three great celestial pythons appeared, with the power to crush mountains and rivers, and killed the thirteen Hunyuan Swords.
In an instant, ten blue dragons exploded into pieces, and a fairy sword dimmed in light and flew out upside down.
And those three sword rainbows were swallowed directly into the belly of these three celestial pythons, and the fairy sword of the second realm of Hunyuan was directly disconnected from Gu Wenkong.
"Wow!"
Gu Wenkong spurted blood suddenly and took a few steps back. There was a hint of fright and anger in his eyes as he looked at the three colorful scaled sky pythons in the sky as if they were staring at the world.
Gu Wenkong didn't panic at all. He spit out a mouthful of golden blood, which divided into ten and fell on the ten Hunyuan Swords.
The sword swallowed gold and blood, and suddenly, it became radiant.
The ten swords erupted with brilliant sword energy, criss-crossing each other, and turned into a large formation.
From this formation, sword energy flew out, thousands of them, rushing towards Qiu Yi.
The three colorful scaled sky pythons roared with deafening roars, attacking in the sky, crushing sword energy one after another.
Qiu Yi smiled contemptuously, "You are worthy of being called the genius of the world!?"
Under the horrified gazes of everyone, three heavenly pythons emerged from under the sleeve of his left hand.
These three celestial pythons are covered with colorful scales and are hundreds of feet tall.
The six heavenly pythons burst out, Qiu Yi shook his arms, and in an instant, the six heavenly pythons directly crushed the many sword lights, shattered the formation, and swarmed up against Gu Wenkong's pale face.
boom!
The vitality turned into nothingness, and only the six colorful scaled sky pythons, with their clothes hanging on their mouths, looked up to the sky and roared.
Its power is like a holy beast, overwhelming the world.
The descendant of the Great Emperor Gushan, the Nine-turn Golden Immortal of Heavenly Jealousy, Guwenshan fell!
Between the heaven and the earth, the six colorful scaled celestial pythons roared wantonly, and pairs of eyes glanced at the numerous geniuses. No matter they were in ancient times or in this world, they were all horrified.
Too scary!
These six colorful scaled heavenly pythons can only be damaged if they are immortal treasures of the third level of Hunyuan and above.
One statue is enough to sweep away most of the Great Luo Jinxian present, let alone these six statues?
The corners of Qiu Yi's mouth were slightly raised, and his tongue poked out strangely.
"Who else wants to fight with me!?"
His pair of python eyes looked arrogant in all directions, but he made countless talented people bow their heads.
It's so terrifying. No wonder he dares to take the path of invincibility.
"Reincarnation Dark Scale Python!?"
Above the highest golden cloud, Tong Yuxian smiled softly.
"I remember there are records that the Samsara Dark Scale Python is the holy beast of the Dark Python clan!"
"It can refine the blood of a semi-saint demon, and even a part of the demon soul, the descendant of a saint, which is not bad!"
On the side, Qin Xuan was lightly tasting the fairy wine. His pot of fairy wine was suddenly empty, and he casually took a picture of the pot of fairy wine in front of Tong Yuxian.
"Can't help but take action? He's just a descendant of a saint!"
Qin Xuan poured himself a glass of wine and said calmly: "It's not a good thing to be famous now!"
"This person is considered to be in the middle of the pack among the geniuses of the Seven Forbidden Lands!"
Tong Yuxian smiled softly, lowered her head slightly and looked at her hand raising the glass.
"It seems like I haven't moved for a long time!"
"I don't know
Do you still remember those magical powers?"
As she murmured softly, Qiu Yi stood proudly in all directions, above the golden clouds, some of the great geniuses of the world looked a little ugly.
Facing this autumn, they were never sure of victory.
Taking action can mean life or death!
"In this world, it's just like this! Daluo Jinxian, no one can fight with me?"
Qiu Yi frowned slightly, his eyes shone with a frightening light, and his contemptuous words made the proudest man in the world feel angry.
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.
"Ancient creatures, don't be too arrogant!"
A woman, surrounded by five phoenixes, slowly walked out of the golden clouds.
Qin Xuan looked at this woman and laughed dumbly.
This woman turned out to be Ji Xuantian, who had fought with him and was extremely jealous.
The reincarnation of a saint, the invincible pre-war genius!?
Qin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Interesting!"