Inevitably affecting the monks of the Ancient Continent, the Kunpeng Great Sage ignored the danger and directly entered the opponent's army to face the Ten Golden Crows. Ella Book House

At this time, he had no reservations and did his best. The terrifying Nine Heavens Divine Wind, as well as the innate terrifying speed of the Kunpeng clan, even if the Ten Golden Crows joined forces and had a large army to help, they couldn't help him for a while, and even had the feeling of being pressed and beaten by the other party.

"In the past, Emperor Xuanyuan exchanged his own body for eighty percent of the creatures in the Ancient Continent. Now the Emperor is no more, but his fighting spirit is eternal, if you want to enter our world, please step on my corpse first!"

The sword saint here raised his hand and summoned a cyan great sword, this sword was about two meters long and nearly half a meter wide, and there were a large number of sharp serrations on the blade, braving a deep cold light, just looking at it was enough to make people feel cold.

Although he had done it before, he did it casually, not seriously, and even used his own weapons. At this moment, seeing the dangerous situation, I am ready to take it seriously.

This cyan sword is the world-famous Sword Saint Soul Treasure, known as the edge, and it is the first sword in the Desolate Ancient Continent today. Although it is currently only at the level of a holy weapon, as long as the Sword Master reaches a higher level, it can be turned into an acquired treasure and become more powerful.

"The Four Swords of the Immortals! Come out!" the Sword Saint shouted, and four more cold-shining swords appeared, filled with an incomparable murderous aura, which made people feel even more like killing saints.

Four swords rose and fell around the Juggernaut, covered with sword patterns carved from blood. [ ~] A little distant view made countless saints from other worlds change color.

"Today, is there a high or low?" the Juggernaut muttered as if to himself, not that he was not speaking to the air. A flash of blood flashed around him, and the killing saint appeared. *.

"It's just a bunch of miscellaneous fish, I'm not interested. Either we have a good fight, or we can see who can kill Amitabha first. The killing saint said lightly, and then disappeared, appearing in the distance in an instant, and the Yuantu Abi sword pierced the heads of the two saints again.

"You're too slow to kill. Actually, I prefer the title of Killing Saint!Why don't we change it?" the Sword Saint smiled faintly, and then drank softly: "Chasm Slash." ”

The edge of his hand slashed forward casually. A terrifying sword aura slashed down from the air, as if a chasm between heaven and earth had been opened, instantly robbing the entire world of light. Illuminates the heavens and the sky.

With a loud bang, the hundreds of millions of troops were wiped out, and they were all saints, and those saints of the other world were no different from ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortals in front of the Sword Saint.

What a terrifying sword, if it weren't for the almost complete protection of the space dao pattern on the space battlefield, even the supreme would be difficult to destroy, and an insurmountable moat would definitely appear in front of him.

"Ten Thousand Sword Tricks! Falling Rain!" The Sword Saint held the edge in one hand, and pinched a sword trick with the other hand, and the four swords of the Immortal Immortals flew into the sky, instantly turning into billions. [ ~] fell like a torrential rain on the enemy's army.

"Ahh

"Ten Thousand Sword Tricks! Sword Spin!" Sword Master pinched out a sword trick again. Something that chilled the enemy's heart had happened.

The hundreds of millions of sword shadows instantly turned into hundreds of millions of whirlpools, all condensed by sword qi, like countless extremely sharp saw wheels rotating rapidly in the battlefield, covering a million miles.

The attack power of these cyclones is so strong that it is outrageous, not to mention the ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal. Even the saints were difficult to resist, and they died instantly, and only a few stronger peak realm saints were seriously injured and dying.

However, the two understatement moves made the million-mile battlefield in front of the Sword Master a lifeless territory with only corpses. is so powerful, let alone the enemy, even the coalition forces of the Ancient Continent also gasped.

It was only at this time that they understood why some people said that the so-called Immortal War before was just a farce, and it was impossible to determine the general trend of the Ancient Continent.

The so-called army of all races, in the eyes of the Sword Saint, may be a matter of two moves.

If you don't become a saint, you will eventually become an ant, and at this moment, all the monks finally understood the meaning of these words.

In fact, it was not only them, but even the saints of the Desolate Ancient Continent who had never seen the Sword Saint make a move were also cold in their hearts at this moment. is also a saint, but his strength is not at the same level at all.

The chill in the hearts of those armies of the other world was even worse, is this still a saint? How could it be so powerful.

They had heard that the monks of the main world were stronger than the monks of the same realm in their world, but they did not take it to heart. Let's not talk about whether this statement is wrong or not, even if it is strong, how strong it can be. Because of this, when they heard that there were only more than a hundred saints in the main world at the moment, they couldn't wait to kill them.

One may not be able to beat you one, but ten hundred will be fine to beat you!

At this moment, they already clearly know how ridiculous their idea is. Such a powerful saint is the mixed yuan king of his own world, who loses and who wins, I'm afraid no one can say clearly.

How could the difference in strength be so terrifying, the saints of the other world even had a strange feeling, if their side did not send out the Mixed Yuan Monarch, even if there were more saints, I am afraid that they would not be able to enter the spatial passage behind this person.

Vaguely, they remembered a legend passed down from the old age of their own world, millions of years ago, in the third immortal war, the main world only sent one supreme to repel the so-called invincible army led by nearly 10,000 emperors in that era.

They knew that the third immortal war was indeed won by the main world, millions of years ago, the invincible army was almost completely wiped out, and only three thousand dying emperors of the nearly 10,000 emperors fled back to their own world, and since then they have been sleeping and healing, and they have not woken up until now.

In their opinion, the so-called legend is just a boring joke, and if they want to defeat the so-called invincible army, the opponent's army is definitely even more terrifying, how can it be done alone.

And at this moment, the sword master's attack made their thoughts waver.

A saint like himself is not holy at all in the eyes of the other party's saint, so is the Great Emperor Supreme in his own eyes also not the Supreme in the eyes of the other party's supreme.

Is this the main world? Is this the monk of the main world? There can be such an incredible gap between the same realm, no wonder it can make the Great Emperors and Supremes haunt their dreams.

With just two moves, the Sword Master almost wiped out the advance army of a world. The figure with the cyan sword in his hand and the seemingly breezy figure immediately became a demon in the eyes of the otherworldly monks, and this was not someone they could resist at all.

When the Sword Master turned his body sideways and flew towards another battlefield, he was frightened by the hundreds of millions of troops on that side who quickly retreated, colliding with the other world advance troops who rushed behind him after hearing the news.

At this moment, the Sword Saint of the Ancient Continent has become the killing saint in the minds of these otherworldly monks.

Chen Pan, who was not far away, was even more stunned, and his heart was shocked.

The four swords of Zhuxian!

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