Chapter 510: Ten Thousand Years of Snow with Flowers and Dancing Swords

The demon clan produces demon materials!

The first thought that flashed out of Shirakawa was like this! Sure enough, one is better than the other!

Jiu Zhu was indeed not pretending, but at the moment when Qing Ze reminded him, he had already gathered his mind and stabilized his mood, and the reason why he shouted out that Xiao Jiu couldn't do it was to deliberately make Bai Chuan relax his vigilance.

But you're underestimating me!

Bai Chuan did not relax his vigilance against the nine candles, although he was lying and paralyzed just now, but the vigilance in his heart was not relaxed at all, no matter how he said that the other party was the first ancestor of the demon clan's supernatural powers, he really thought he was a vegetarian?

I haven't fought with anyone, haven't I seen the people of the demon clan fight each other in the Nine Nether Realm, bloodthirsty is nature, no matter how stupid a person is, as long as there is that foundation, painting a gourd can also cause good damage!

But seeing the mutation of the hands of the nine candles, one feather and one scale, the vicissitudes of the years filled the heaven and the earth, and the scenes of the past emerged like a grain of dust.

This is the first supernatural power of the demon clan, the talent to control time!

Three thousand generations emerge!

Damn! Nine candles, this is going to sharpen the gun!

Bai Chuan quickly gained insight into the intentions of the Nine Candles, it seems that this talent and magic power are not bad, but in fact there is no power at all, the Nine Candles are intended to let the years go back and observe the supreme means when they ruled the world!

Damn, there's that kind of operation!

Bai Chuan knew that he couldn't wait any longer, once he let Nine Candles comprehend the means he used to look at the world through the long river of years, he still had to rub it on the ground.

If you don't come out of the sword at this time, when will you come out with the sword!

After he got a new life from the Zhenqi rice paper, he broke through the realm and entered the ninth realm overnight, but the time in the upper three realms was too short, and he did not have a deep understanding of the great avenue of the world after entering the new world of the upper three realms.

Even the Great Sword Immortal's specialty, the Sword Realm, was hastily exchanged from Bai Wufang, and it was indeed impossible to compare with the Nine Candles with a complete soul memory.

We must race for time, fight quickly, and we must not delay!

That night, he scattered all the ancient sword intents that had been absorbed into the Tianmu of Dingjun Mountain, although Bai Chuan could not comprehend many sword intents one by one, but there were also a few sword intents that he firmly pinched in his hands, and with Bai Wufang's help, he really refined several sword intents.

There is a move, it is the first swordsmanship that Bai Chuan realized after entering the upper three realms, today I will take you, the fighting chick, the ancestor of the demon clan to practice his hands!

Bai Chuan did not sacrifice the three natal swords, but threw Fengli and Chuanshan into the spring pot, which also made the people watching the battle confused.

Could it be that this Bai Chuan is also crazy, a big sword immortal who lives with swords abandons swords, and really thinks that his pure sword qi can destroy the demon clan ancestors?

But Bai Chuan did exactly that, a rich pure sword qi came out of his body, and the nine candles evolved for three thousand lifetimes, but his sword qi flooded into a river between them, like a brilliant galaxy running through the three thousand worlds.

"There is wine, a sword, and a bright moon in the world!"

"How can it be compared to the Nine Nether Realms!"

"Accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze, a pot of turbid wine is happy to meet!

With a wave of Bai Chuan's sword finger, the galaxy that evolved from pure sword qi was suddenly embedded in the three thousand lives of the Nine Candles, and the abundant sword qi penetrated through one grain of historical dust after another.

Laughing heartily, how many things in ancient and modern times are being laughed and talked about!

Success or failure turns empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times!

The sword qi galaxy rolled, and a round of red sun rose, piercing the dust of the past one by one.

The world is still there, the former glory of the demon clan, no matter how hundred million, cause sadness!

Without using any natal sword, he used pure sword qi to resist the enemy, and this was a new move that he comprehended by comprehending the ancient sword intent of countless Daoding Army Mountains.

However, Jiu Zhu didn't feel sorry for his talent and supernatural powers being annihilated by Bai Chuan's sword qi, as long as you take out the sword, then start fighting!

"The demon clan used to be the master of this world, and this seat is the first supernatural power between the entire heaven and earth, how dare you make a mistake!"

Nine candles' hands were feathers and scales, but they saw that their left hand was clenched downwards and their right hands were pinched upwards.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

Holding the ground with his left hand and the sky with his right hand, the palm pattern cracked out ten lightning bolts!

The momentum is extremely terrifying, the former dignity of the world, should have the qualification to be proud of the world!

Bai Chuan was not in a hurry, the old god was there, "Xiao Jiu, take the sword!"

The nine candles were bathed in the lightning of the ten directions, and at this moment they finally regained the demeanor of the demon royal family, wandering through the three thousand worlds, and the lightning of the ten directions came at their fingertips.

"Little Sword Immortal, this seat will destroy you with one slap!"

But seeing the sword qi galaxy evolved by Bai Chuan, that round of red sun was extinguished by the lightning of the ten directions, but it was another round of bright moon rising from the end of the galaxy.

"Drunk and lying in the galaxy and catching the bright moon!"

When the bright moon shines in the sky, the sword comes out of the wide cold!

Nine Candles sneered, "Where did the sword come from!"

Bai Chuan pointed from afar, "The sword of the galaxy comes from the sky!"

The bright moon turns into a divine sword, and the galaxy turns into sword qi!

Thousands of miles wide of the battlefield of the two realms, countless Baichuan suddenly appeared, each of which was holding a sword, or splitting, or chopping, or collapsing, or teasing, or gridding, or washing, or stabbing, or pointing, or pressing, or sweeping, or hanging, and so on.

The divine sword evolved from a round of Haoyue rose from the galaxy, and then split into thousands of swords and slashed towards the nine candles.

If the two of them don't move, the sky will fall apart!

With a wave of the nine candles, the same bodies appeared one by one in the three thousand worlds.

"This seat is in the palm of your hand, and the world is unparalleled!"

Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things, and the time is a passerby of a hundred generations!

Shirakawa's drunken lying galaxy can penetrate the three thousand worlds of nine candles, and countless Shirakawa swords can extinguish the nine candles in each world, but time is a hundred generations of passers-by, each one is nine candles, and each one is nine candles in the past!

Floating like a dream!

Demon Clan Time Ancestral Witch, Nine Candles' Talent Magical Power!

Shirakawa's sword move fell short, but there was no trace of panic.

Feng Lijian galloped out of the primrose pot,

"Hum!" With a wave of sword qi, a small world suddenly enveloped the battlefield thousands of miles wide.

The sword realm of the sword immortal, the avenue of heaven and earth, I am my own way!

Nine Candles sneered, "Heaven and earth are the guest house where all things live, this seat is not in this life, not in any life, where should your sword pierce?"

Nine candles put their hands together, and between the palms of their hands, they also refined a small world, to break the small world of the sword world in Baichuan!

"Young man, you don't know the sword, how to break this realm!"

The Fengli Sword in Shirakawa's hand disappeared.

Patches of red peaches suddenly floated in the sword world.

The peach blossoms in the peach blossom alley are fragrant, and the peach blossom brother is full of peaches.

The spring breeze in the world is the most proud, only the peach blossoms are the most enchanting!!

Twisting flowers in his left hand and dancing with a sword in his right hand!

Tens of thousands of years of snow has fallen on the earth!