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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters a sword

Who can be better, the ancient Taoism of the Eastern world or the power of the gods of the Western world?

Xia Qianqiu squinted his eyes, and his palms were about to move, "The scepter seems to be able to communicate the rules of the world and burst out with power beyond ordinary grand masters. It is interesting."

If Zi Xiao hadn't been facing this blow, he would have wanted to try it himself.

The ancient thunder spear appeared above the head of the God of Thunder, and instantly collided with Zi Xiao's Nine Heavens thunder. One was the demon-killing thunder sword that cut off the nine heavens, and the other was the terrifying thunder spear that destroyed all things!

"boom"

There was a violent roar, and the terrifying shock wave spread into the distance. Seeing this scene, Zhang Ziping quickly used the Mountain Moving Talisman to control the aftermath, otherwise, everything within a radius of several miles would be crushed and destroyed.

Others also took action to stop the aftermath.

High-level officials all over the world were watching the result of this blow. Soon, two figures appeared. Zixiao looked calm and stood in mid-air with a shocking momentum. Opposite him, the figure of the God of Thunder was slightly embarrassed, but his aura was only slightly weaker.

Some, however, did not perish!

"Yes, you can be immortal in one strike from my Nine Heavens Thunderbolt. You are considered a character, although this is not your own power."

Zi Xiao looked at the other party, smiled faintly, waved his hands, and the sword disappeared, "I already know your strength. I can deliver such a blow twice. If you continue, you will die."

He no longer had the intention to continue fighting. The opponent's control over the thunder relied largely on the scepter in his hand. Without this treasure, his strength would be the same as that of an ordinary grand master.

Therefore, continuing is a waste of time.

He retracted his hand and stepped back, instantly reaching Hao Ren and the others in one step.

Thor watched the other party retreat in shock, thinking that the other party would kill him. Although the other party's words looked down on him, it was better to look down on him than to lose his life.

He didn't dare to say anything more and was about to leave, but before he could leave, another figure stopped in front of him. This time, it was Xia Qianqiu, who was extremely fast.

"Brother Zixiao has finished his tricks, it's my turn."

Xia Qianqiu looked at the God of Thunder and said calmly, "I won't bully you. I will only throw out a sword. If you can catch it, you can leave."

He could see that this man and Hao Ren's side didn't seem to be easy to deal with. If he killed the other party, they wouldn't mind. He also wanted to try some of the strength of the world's local great masters.

Jianjiu, Xu Yan and the others had a flash of pity in their eyes. They were still a step too late and were preempted by Xia Qianqiu.

Seeing Xia Qianqiu, the corner of Thor's mouth twitched. If it weren't for the wrong time and place, he would have cursed at the sky. He was really unlucky. These people were all great masters, and now they were going to fight against him.

However, he didn't dare not agree. If he didn't agree, the other party would directly attack him, so he wouldn't have any chance to resist.

"Okay, just one move!"

Thor's teeth were crushed, and he felt so aggrieved.

He knew that people in the East valued credibility. Since he had said a trick, he could leave smoothly as long as he resisted.

The Thunder God's Scepter can be used again under desperate circumstances, which is enough for him to resist!

Originally, when they saw Zi Xiao did not continue to take action and the Thunder God was about to leave, those in the Western World had a flash of surprise in their eyes. However, when they saw another person coming forward, their surprise was immediately extinguished and their hearts became cold. Dongfang

This group of masters are shameless, they take turns one by one.

In Yanjing's manor, a group of people watched this scene with a glint in their eyes, "According to the news, this person is Xia Qianqiu, who is known as the number one swordsman in Yuntian Continent, the patron saint of Xia Kingdom, and among the great masters of Yuntian Continent, he is

He can be ranked in the top three, and this is a good time to see his strength!"

They have already seen Zixiao's power, which can trigger thunder. If the power is not controlled, everything within a radius of ten miles will be destroyed by the terrifying thunder.

This is really the power of a god.

According to the news, Xia Qianqiu is stronger than Zixiao, so they are naturally very curious.

Xia Qianqiu looked at the other party and nodded, "I'll give you time. Use whatever tricks you want. When I draw my sword, you won't have time to react."

Hearing this, a flash of anger flashed in Thor's eyes, but as a grand master, he is not stupid. Since the other party said so, the next sword must be extremely terrifying. He doesn't have much strength now. There is no need to attack with attack, as long as he defends

With one sword strike, you can leave this land.

As long as he lives, he has a chance to take revenge.

Therefore, the God of Thunder flashed his eyes, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and spit it on the scepter.

"Guardian of the gods!"

On top of the scepter, a stronger power than before erupted. Purple thunder light shone in the air, as bright as a dream. Around the God of Thunder, vast power condensed and gradually turned into a virtual figure, as tall as a hundred feet.

, like a giant, wearing a crown, with indifferent eyes, like the Lord of the Gods.

This figure surrounded the God of Thunder and was in the core area. Above the figure, there was an aura that was as motionless as a mountain. It was powerful, ancient, and carried the majesty of heaven and earth.

A sneer flashed in Thor's eyes. He had risked his life to display this ultimate defensive power. If he didn't believe it, he still couldn't stop the opponent's sword.

Seeing this defensive move from Thor, Zixiao and the others had a flash of surprise in their eyes.

"The treasure of a demigod, this scepter seems to be a weapon of a demigod, containing a ray of the opponent's will. Now this guy has stimulated this ray of will, and the power of stimulation has skyrocketed. Among the great masters, it can break

There are really not many people like this."

Jian Jiu's eyes changed and he spoke slowly.

There are not many others, and Xia Qianqiu is one of them!

Hao Ren watched the Grand Master battle in front of him with great interest.

Xia Qianqiu looked at the God of Thunder in front of him and saw the ancient shadow that stretched across the sky and the earth. At this time, in the distance, someone saw this scene with a telescope, his mouth widened and his face was dull, "This, this is the coming of the god into the world.

Well?"

Fortunately, everything here is blocked and there are very few people there. Otherwise, I don’t know how much noise it would cause.

"Nice treasure."

Xia Qianqiu nodded, his tone seemed to be somewhat appreciative, but this was directed at the treasure, not the person.

An ordinary long sword appeared in his hand, his Qianqiu Sword. The sword was like a pool of autumn water, bright and shining, and it seemed to contain a trace of space fluctuations.

"Zheng"

A touch of tenderness flashed in Xia Qianqiu's eyes, which were filled with love for all things. In his eyes, everything in the world seemed to be so beautiful. If he destroyed them, he would feel a little unbearable in his heart.

The sword slashed out and seemed to have spanned any distance. Defense, including the so-called protection of gods, seemed to be completely non-existent.

The God of Thunder looked at this sword with a flash of amazement in his eyes, as if he saw flowers blooming and birds flying, and as if he saw time passing by like water.

He couldn't help but smile, marveling at this sword.

Between heaven and earth, the white sword light dissipated, and calm returned. The sword in Xia Qianqiu's hand disappeared, and she walked out step by step, returning to Hao Ren.

Opposite, the phantom of the ancient god seemed to have never changed, standing majestic and majestic, with a slight smile on the corner of the God of Thunder's mouth, unchanged at all.

The top leaders of various countries looked at this scene with confusion. Just a moment ago, they only saw a white light and nothing. Now that it is over, nothing seems to have changed.

"It seems that guy is just bluffing. According to the Eastern saying, the thunder is louder than the raindrops!"

A man sneered and spoke.

However, when he saw other people staring with a hint of fear in their eyes, he quickly turned around and saw that in the picture, a thin line appeared on the forehead of the God of Thunder, going down between the eyebrows. The next moment, the God of Thunder

His body suddenly split into two halves and turned into ashes before it hit the ground.

The ancient shadow also slowly dissipated, and the scepter fell to the ground.

Inside the castle, there was silence and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive. I don’t know how long it had been before a low-pitched voice spoke, "This man is so terrifying. The God of Thunder can't even block his sword. Sure enough, there are many mysteries in this ancient country of China."

and taboos, we should avoid conflicts with them in the future.”

They thought of the many legends in the ancient East. Although they have disappeared, there are probably still a lot of powerful people left behind. These masters who suddenly appeared are probably from them, otherwise there is no way to explain it.

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but speak. Their top warriors had all been killed with one sword. How could they still have the confidence to conflict with Dongfang? They were even worried now. If these people came for revenge, what would they do?

What to resist?

In the Yanjing Manor, a group of old men were silent, and the atmosphere was extremely dull. They could clearly see the battle between Lei Shen and Zi Xiao just now. They were ridiculously powerful. However, Xia Qianqiu, who was as powerful as the God of Thunder, could not even block a sword in Xia Qianqiu's hand.

Come on, they couldn't understand the power of that sword, nor could they understand it. However, comparing the strength shown by Thor before, they came to the conclusion that if Xia Qianqiu wanted to kill someone, no one in the world could stop him.

They were all trembling in their hearts. How could there be such a powerful person? No, this was no longer a human being. He was not far away from the so-called god.

They suddenly understood something at this time, that was why Hao Ren and others were talking about demigods. The power that Xia Qianqiu showed was so terrifying that he was not a demigod. How strong could a real demigod be?

Seeing Xia Qianqiu's return, Hao Ren's eyes flashed with surprise. That sword seemed to him to have spanned space, and even had a hint of time power. Everything seemed to have slowed down.

"This guy is really a genius. No, he is a lunatic. He actually uses time and space as his guide. His path to being a demigod will be extremely difficult and bumpy."

At this time, Jingjing spoke with a regretful voice in Hao Ren's Dantian.

"Time and space is one of the most mysterious forces in the world, and it is also the most difficult to master. However, once successful, the power is extremely terrifying. If he can become a demigod, he will also be the top existence among demigods!"


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