Chapter 1578

Time, just go forward little by little!

It seems that it has been an hour in the past, and it seems to be a year in the past. It seems that it has been a hundred years in the past, and it seems to be a thousand years.

Everyone inside and outside the ancient battlefield is still motionless, still in the deep silence and solidification, unable to extricate themselves and wake up.

The five final swords of the sword without dust are not to be inferior. Even if it is unparalleled in the world, it is no exaggeration to incite the world’s peerless blow.

However, for this blow, Xiao Fan is just a finger, it is completely and easily crushed, so the fact that people are more than unprecedented horror and fear, but also with the sword, dust, and fell into As if you can swallow the whole world, it is like the deep despair of the bottomless abyss.

I don’t know how long it has been. In the field, someone finally broke the silence and silence. As for the people who broke the silence and silence in the field, it was the sword that was clean.

“peng!”

The dust-free body of the sword is like a meteor. It crashes into the earth from the sky, and the body and the ground emit a dull and violent collision. The hard ground is under the impact of the sword’s dust-free body. There are numerous large and small cracks in the net.

After the landing, the sword is dust-free, except that the whole person is covered with dust, and then it seems that the whole person is messy. Besides the glory and pride of the past, what is more important is the passing of his temper!

The gray face, the silent voice, the white hair of the spotted, the wrinkles on the face looming… The sword lay there on the dust, no motion, no confidence and flying color on the body, some It is just a failure, a smirk and a complete despair.

He realized the true meaning of the words desperate, and the whole person was affected by it. It is no longer possible to regroup and stand up again.

“No dust!”

At this time, the girl has recovered from lost self-control and madness, and then she looks sad and lying there, her heart is gray, the sword of permanent despair is dusty, tearful, and low-spoken.

The whisper of the girl of Yuxi finally brought back all the people present from the horror, fear, trepidation and desperate mood, looking at the gray and desperate sword in the field, and looking at the calm, Like Xiao Fan, which is generally not visible to the sea, suddenly, someone is soft and completely soft on the ground.

As the first person’s softness is on the ground, between the time, the presence is like a domino, the endless crowd is falling one by one, then soft on the ground, looking far away, the crowd is The layers are stacked down, and the scene is spectacular and unspeakable.

“tread!”

In the soft crowd, Xiao Fan moved again, and only saw him lift his feet, the cruel color of the dark voice was not reduced by half, the irony and smirk on the face were not reduced by half, the whole person is not Lying in the direction of lying, the sword that did not move did not move in the direction of dust.

“Tread!”, “Tread!”, “Tread!”…

Every step of Xiao Fan’s step is like stepping on the heart of countless people, so that the hearts of countless people are beating together, and those who are timid and unable to withstand this pressure suddenly bleed, the whole The human body is a fierce shackle, and then fainted directly to the past, lying on the ground and motionless.

After a while!

Xiao Fan finally came to the front of the sword, and the footsteps stopped. The hearts of countless people also stopped and stopped, no longer mad and violently beating.

However, although the heart stops, it just stops, but it doesn’t really beat. Everyone’s heart is like a heavy stone. Even if you want to beat, you can’t do it. To.

It can only be a suffocating look at Xiao Fan in the field. The shortness of breath has already rushed to a climax, and it has died from suffocation, leaving only the next step.

“I said, killing you like killing a chicken!” Looking at the sword under his feet, Xiao Fan said coldly and ruthlessly, the voice is clear and incomparable into the ears of everyone outside the battlefield, “I want to kill You are just a matter of fingering!”

“To fight with me, you, there is no such qualification, and it is not worthy!”

No one spoke, dead, and only Xiao Fan’s voice kept in the air for a long time and continued to sway.

In the face of Xiao Fan’s words, there seems to be a glimmer of brilliance in the dusty dice of the sword, but in the moment it is disappeared without a trace, leaving only the complete gray and desperate colors.

“I knew early today, why should I be at the beginning?” Looking at the desperate and dark sword, there was no dust. Xiao Fan shook his head and then continued to speak. Indifferently said, “Tianjianshan is really used to being arrogant. I really thought that I could be unscrupulous.” I will not give you the Pill Recipe of Tian Dan, you will kill me?”

Listening to Xiao Fan’s words, everyone is silent. Indeed, from the very beginning, Tian Jianshan did not put Xiao Fan in his eyes. He treated Xiao Fan with aloof and remote and expected attitude, and wanted to take it from Xiao Fan. To replenish the soul of Tiandan, which has caused all of today.

If Tianjianshan’s attitude can be lowered a little, perhaps everything will be changed today!

Of course, if it’s not Xiao Fan, but another person, maybe everything is a new ending today, but who makes Xiao Fan is not a person who can go to the common sense, Tianjianshan ended so today, Can only say that their gas is exhausted, life should be so!

“More to say, no benefit, now, you are going to die!” After all this, Xiao Fan’s murderous intent suddenly swelled in the darkness of the scorpion, and it was an opening. The word stopped, “Go, don’t send!”

When the voice fell, Xiao Fan raised his palm and then slammed it down in the scorpion where everyone lost his focus, with a cold attitude that never hesitated and merciless!

moment!

“bang!”

The dust-free body of the sword broke apart under the palm of Xiao Fan, and the breath of the whole person was originally at a very low point, but at this moment it was no longer felt.

But before it was finished, the swordless dustless body spattered all around, and there were countless black small cracks in the void. These countless black small cracks swallowed all the debris of the sword. No one left.

The sword is dust free and dead!

And there is no possibility of resurrection using any method. Blood sacrifice, reincarnation methods such as the transfer of three lives are useless, and the permanent death is dead!