Chapter 4666

When the Taoist field turned from Supreme resentment swept over, Jian Wushuang waved directly in the air.

The invisible and immaterial rules of the road take him as the center and shelter everyone.

When I looked at it, I only felt that the heaven and earth were in a very dark place. The mud embryo belonged to the top of the universe, and the ancestral breath could resist the unparalleled chamber of the sword.

Located in the center of the evil Dojo, the mud foetus smiled gloomily. With a wave of his palm, the void cracked into a natural abyss. At the same time, countless terrifying and strange souls struggled from within, crying bitterly and hysterically.

At the moment of the frightening magic sound, Jackdaw and young Xiu were directly lost, and their mouths and noses gushed blood, which was already about to die.

The old man gave the scepter a gentle meal, and the Blackwater barrier wrapped the two of them, and then pushed them away from the battle range.

Those countless souls are all monks who have been slain and devoured by mud foetuses in these millions of years. Their unrelenting grievances and terrifying momentum, even the sword unparalleled, have to stabilize their hearts to avoid being eroded by the magic sound.

Tai Luo started with the divine sword, but then he was surprised.

The ferocity in the embryo of the Tai Luo divine sword was actually hooked out, and it was possible to bite the master at any time.

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, and closed the Tai Luo divine sword into the sheath, and then called out the invisible sword.

The invisible sword is condensed from the purest sword idea after he mastered the unparalleled sword way and the sword idea of Xinghe lake and sea.

Even the Tailuo sword, one of the ancestors of Jidao, can no longer be compared with it in terms of fit or purity.

In a way, the invisible sword is also the ancestor soldier, which belongs to the unparalleled ancestor soldier of the sword.

Starting with the invisible sword, the unparalleled sword did not stop at all, directly releasing the first style of Xinghe lake sea sword.

"Star."

The majestic grand view, the rules of the road are all condensed in this sword, turning into a flying sword, and the intention is straight ahead.

At the same time, behind the unparalleled sword emerged an unparalleled face that shook the sky and the earth, and also waved the heaviest sword.

The evil Dojo collapsed instantly, and the countless souls surging out of the chasm just came and uttered a scream, and then all disappeared in the vast sword.

Hundreds of awn pillars rose up, completely crushing the layout of the Qiting clay tire.

Under this confrontation, even the sun hanging above the star field has a faint tendency to fall.

As soon as the deep evil eyes of the Qiting clay foetus coagulated, a large compass array surging with ciphertext quietly appeared, trapping jianwushuang and the old master in it at the same time.

"Turn it into my nourishment. I promise to take you to find the realm of delusion." He opened his arms and looked at the sword with intoxication.

Jian Wushuang didn't speak. He felt the compass array under his feet constantly weakening his divine power.

Then the next moment, from the compass array suddenly surged out of countless resentment ghost hands, crazy hook to pull to the two.

With a cold hum, the sword matchless was about to take action, but the old master took a step ahead of him, and the black water Scepter in his hand suddenly stopped.

The unique power beyond the level of divine power spreads like waves and ripples, and the newly rising resentment ghost hand dies directly.

With that strange compass array, countless cracks sprang up.

At the same time, the sword peerless stepped out with a steady momentum, raised the invisible sword in his hand, and threw it straight at the Qiting mud tire.

The magnificent divine power pierced the ancient darkness and hit him right in the heart.

There was a bright light in the polar day, and the Qiting mud tire, which was almost cut into two parts by the invisible sword, stood in place, as if it had not reacted.

The next moment, the void quickly twisted for a moment, and the muddy foetus smiled strangely. The almost severed body recovered in an instant, leaving no trace of trauma.

Jian Wushuang's heart sank. In a million years, has he grown to such a degree?

With his arms still wide open, Qiting mud tire smiled gloomily, "I'm for the road, who can kill?"

Just as his voice fell, a scepter, like a giant pillar, directly aimed at his head.

With a bang, the left half of the body of the Qiting mud tire broke directly.

The power belonging to the ancestor level gushed, and he couldn't restrain the crazy gush. With a strange cry, he covered the torn wound with force.

Jian Wu showed sarcasm on both sides, "how dare you pretend to be a great way? Are you not afraid of earthly news?"

Barely stopping the energy released from the body, the Qiting mud fetus has weakened to another level.

Glancing at the two of them with resentment, Qi Ting's clay foetus turned around directly and turned into thousands of faint lights scattered in the void.

"Want to go?" The sword peerless sneered, stretched out his hand in the void, and the rules of the avenue collapsed and closed.

And the mud tire, which turned into faint light, was directly caught by these road rules and could not move at all.

"No, you can't kill me!" Perhaps he had a premonition that he was facing the great terror of life and death, and Qi Ting's muddy fetus was extremely frightened.

"I'm the incarnation of the rule of the road, and none of you can kill me!" He continued to shout.

After using the supreme supernatural power to compress it into a dust size shape, Jian Wushuang looked at the struggling mud between his fingers and was ready to kill.

But to his surprise, although the body shape of the clay tire was easily twisted out, it condensed again after a moment, which was extremely strange.

"He has broken away from the rules of the universe. You can't kill him." The old gentleman said calmly.

Jian Wushuang thought carefully and understood that he no longer insisted on killing the mud fetus, and then took out his origin and sealed it.

After all this, he breathed a sigh of relief. The disappearance of the Qiting mud fetus had become a worry for him for millions of years. Now, after being suppressed, everything was finally back on track.

"This is finally completely settled." Jian Wushuang sighed slightly.

"What's the next step?" The old master asked.

Jian Wushuang replied, "return to Yunxiao palace, after dealing with some things, lead the army into the virtual universe and completely destroy it."

The old gentleman nodded and did not speak again.

Using the power of the road, jianwushuang waved to restore the genyang star field damaged by the battle.

Spring grass resurrects, shelter water surges again, and all creatures are also bred in it.

However, countless monks who were trapped and killed by Qiting mud foetus could not be reborn. With the rebirth of all things, countless bodies gradually turned into a handful of flying sand.

Feeling a stabbing pain from his body, the young monk who was unconscious on the coffin woke up from his coma.

"What's the matter? Don't I remember that this place has been destroyed?"

Looking at the grassy earth, the young monk murmured, but soon his eyes turned to himself, and he couldn't help shouting.

I saw countless white mans scattered from his whole body.

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