Ancient Godly Monarch

Qin asked Tianjian all the way through the demon sword blade, fingertips, blood constantly spilled, lingering on the sword body of the demon sword, this moment, the demon sword on the body, blooming Baizhang blood, demon rushing into the sky The terrible blood halo that makes people look from afar, only feels shocking.

Among the demon swords, there seems to be a sigh of sighs. Immediately, it is the sword of Xiaotian, Jianwei, and dances with the aura of blood.

A few years ago, this white youth became the incarnation of Dapeng, the sword of the Dan Wang Temple, but the demon sword stayed here, but no one could pull it out. Now, he returned again, feeding the sword with blood, as if to wake it up.

This scene is shocking to the crowd watching the Danwang Temple. Shu Yuyu stared at the scene of the Danwang Temple. He felt the waves in his heart and did not witness it. He could not imagine that the youth was so crazy.

"Block him." Dan Wang shouted, and he and Dan Wangdian, another heavenly strongman, an old antique figure of Dan Wangdian rushed to the direction of Qin Wentian.

They are very jealous of Qin Wentian. No one has experienced the things of a few years ago like Dan Wangdian. No one else knows that after Qin Wen’s body, there are still terrible forces in the dark, if not the royal master of the year. Returning, they really do not want to provoke Qin to ask the day, so they will publicly apologize, and even offered to pay any price to resolve and Qin asked the heavens of the grievances, but unfortunately, Qin Wentian did not accept.

Of course, Dan Wang was afraid. A few years ago, Qin asked Tiandeng to transform into Dapeng to bloom the power of Tianfeng Peak. He played against them with the demon sword, but now it is only the fighting power of Qin Wentian itself. It is comparable to the strong elephant of heaven. He pulled out the demon sword, and the consequences of Dan Wang really dare not think.

Two stars and stars are hung in the air, dazzling and dazzling. The dragon's starry sky contains nine colors of fire, full of terrible destructive power.

The sky of the old antiques of the king of Dan, the dark sky, the black flames flashing, the flame that hangs down and the atmosphere that flows from it, that is the breath of death.

"Kill!" Dan Wang screamed, the nine colors of light in the sky, turned into a terrible nine-color fire, falling toward the body of Qin Wentian.

Qin asked the sky as if he didn't see it. The blood dyed the demon sword. At this moment, he felt the cicada of the demon sword, the fierce sword of the demon sword, and the pride of the demon sword.

"Get up." Asked the gods to be solemn, the sword trembled, the kilometer giant sword, pulled out a trace from the ground, in an instant, the **** halo swept everything, a horrible swordsman rushed to the sky, banged in the fall Qin asked the nine-color flame of the sky, a bang, the flame burst, bursting with gorgeous fire.

"A terrible sword." Dan Wang looked pale, and the demon sword was still the original demon sword. However, Qin asked the sky, it was more powerful.

"Kill!" Qin asked the gods to sweep away, and the one who stood close to this side of the Danwang Temple stopped suddenly. The swordsman of the sky directly penetrated through them, and the figure fell down like a grass mustard. Like.

"Your cultivation is in my eyes, and they are generally the same. They are qualified to fight the nine-day fairy." A voice was introduced into the ears of Qin Wentian, but it was the voice of the demon sword.

At that time, the demon **** sacrifice was irreversible, it was the sound of the demon sword, telling him that Qin Wentian, the demon **** sacrifice, reversible.

Pass him, destroy the sword.

"The boulevard begins at the end of the micro, the end of the fairy tales, you hate the sky low, indulge in this, why not dance with me." Qin asked the sound of the solemn, but also a devastating palm print to him, this palm print Above, it seems to be engraved with the flame of death, with the pressure of death from the monks, and asked Qin to ask heaven.

"Hey!" Qin asked Tiantian to step on the void, the clothes were torn, and the Huaguang light turned to the body, which seemed to be a sacred armor, and the body expanded, as if the body of the immortal demon, looked up at the sky, raised his hand, and thundered the power of the thunder. all.

"Hey!"

Destroyed the palm print, the void burst, and the crowd looked at the figure that seemed to be the incarnation of the fairy. The heart was already numb. Even if it didn't rely on the demon sword, his attack power would be enough to incite the attack of the strongman of the Danwang Temple. His strength, How strong is it?

Dan Wang and the old antique strong look, staring at the body of the fairy, the Huaguang, his body flowing, seems to be indestructible.

The two separated and asked about Qin. In the sky, the nine-color flame and the black flame kept whistling out, and they continued to fall toward the sky. With Qin Wentian as the center, all the heavens and the earth were destroyed.

"You got the fairy law again?" The demon sword saw the momentum of Qin’s body, and the voice was introduced. Immediately, his tone became stunned and coldly said: "I hate the sky and refuse to fly, even if you are truly incarnate. What about the fairy?"

This voice is arrogant, as if the fairy can't control it, it will only humiliate it.

"It seems that I am watching you high." Qin asked Tian to release the hand holding the demon sword hilt, his eyes looked up and looked at the devastating flame that madly pounced on himself, proudly saying: "Even without using your Power, I can annihilate the Danwang Temple. It’s just that you and I met each other. You hate the sky too low. I want to fight the heavens and the devils in the nine days. You and I met, and this war broke through this world. You are not willing to face it. If one day I am from the sky, why should I dance with you?"

When the sound fell, Qin asked the blood of the body to burst wildly, and fluttered wildly. Behind him, there seemed to be a shadow of a demon who was respectful.

"call!"

The soul of the star is now, Qin asked the sky to look up at the sky. In the twinkling of an eye, there seems to be endless sacredness. The brilliance of his body is even more splendid, and there is a horrible star-like beast that seems to descend from the sky. The power.

"Give me kill."

Qin asked the day to say that the demon trampled on the heavens and the earth and killed the strong men of the Danwang Temple. On his own body, a sigh of Ling Tianjian appeared, and the palms were lifted up and smashed toward the void. This moment, every day, It seems that there is a pressure of destruction. The flame that destroys the ruin is collapsed at the same moment, as if it was crushed by the emptiness of the sword.

The strong men of Dan Wang Dian certainly heard the utterly arrogant voice of Qin Wentian. They also knew that this was not for them. Instead, they said to the demon sword that the demon sword, if demon, actually has life. , and Qin asked the dialogue.

Qin asked Tian he madly said that he does not need a demon sword. He can fight the Dan Wang Dianzhu alone alone; the demon sword refuses to dance with him, then one day he will ride for nine days, and why he must dance with a demon sword.

As soon as this statement came out, the sword of the demon sword was even more terrible, and the whistling sound was horrible. It seemed that the demon sword was also angry.

The old antiques of Dan Wang and Dan Wang Dian are all ugly. Qin’s attack power is so strong that it is so powerful that he will be terrified.

"Life and death, see life and death."

The old antiques saw Qin asked the day to break away from the demon sword. He first used direct attack to press Qin to ask the heavens. The death of Huaguang shrouded the heavens and the earth. One ancient seal penetrated the void and blasted to Qin Wentian. The power of the astrology left a stream of death in the void.

Qin Qiaotian’s palm seems to be no longer his own flesh, but a streamer print that is full of devastating breath. He roars, pedals to the heavens and earth, suppresses the fairy, and the body morphs out many figures, while violently killing, life and death directly Being crushed by the cockroaches, the endless star-picking prints bloom with a demon power, and rush to the old antiques of the Danwang Temple.

The power of Qin Wentian not only stems from his true intentional integration and application, but also is stronger than the advantage of his own star power, the advantage of blood, and the superiority of the magical power. It is embodied in any aspect and is finally presented in his combat attack. Among them, the real power and the sky, the characters of the ordinary peaks of the sky, can not reach the momentum he can achieve, even if the heavenly elephants condense the stars, they are not much stronger than his momentum.

The old antiques of the Danwangdian face the attack of the endless bombing. The power of the heavens gathers together. His palms are madly beaten, and they attack the attack of Qin Wentian, but see Qin’s body as a phantom. The palm of the hand grabs, the space, as if incarnation of the dream space, Dan Wangdian old antiques strong saw Qin Wentian holding the red devil to kill the past.

There are also many phantoms appearing. The old antiques of Danwangdian are pale and he has no ability to withstand such a blow.

"Hey!" His figure wanted to escape, but he saw that the endless Huaguang had already been killed, and the sound of the cymbal came out, and his body burst directly and turned into nothingness.

The lore was so hard that it was almost unbelievable. Dan Wang wanted to help, but when he saw his death, Dan’s body stopped hard and took a deep breath. His strength was stronger than that of the old antiques. Quite a lot, but the strength of Qin Wentian seems to have completely shaken him.

When the eyes are swept away, those stars and beasts have begun to kill and trample.

The blood stained the Danwang Temple, and the sunset in the sky seemed to be red with blood. Everything was like the last time he left. The day he returned was the day of the trial of the Danwang Temple.

Qin asked Tian’s body to fall slowly and landed on the demon sword. He slowly said: “Do you want to be clear? If you follow me, you will not humiliate you.”

The sound of Jianxiao is strong, the body of the huge and incomparable sword is violently shaking, the earth is constantly splitting, destroying the earth and destroying the earth, and the desperate storm begins to wreak havoc. The entire Danwang Temple presents the doomsday scene.

"Oh..." There was a deep crack in the Danwang Temple. The endless swordsmanship began to sweep, and the strong men below continued to annihilate. The majestic and majestic, the Danwang Hall, which stretched for a hundred miles, began to collapse and be torn.

"Hey!" Dan Wang's face was pale, and his figure went straight to the air. There was a vanity sail at the foot. The speed was very fast. It was a speed soldier who was exchanged by Dan Wang. Even if he fought, he could escape. .

"You are so arrogant, I will testify for you. If he can't be proud for nine days, I will kiss you with your own hands." A voice of the same arrogance was introduced into the ears of Qin Wentian. The figure of Dan Wang seems to have disappeared, but Seeing a broken sky beaming, it seems as if the illusion is in two paragraphs, Dan Wang's figure suddenly appears in the distance, the body directly tears into two segments, falling toward the void.

"It's so engraved." The sound of the demon sword reappeared. Qin asked the sky to stand proudly above the hilt and look calm. However, countless strongmen outside the Danwang Temple looked at the fallen Dan's body, and then looked at the cracked Dan. Wang Dian, they are trembling.

From now on, the land of the big summer, no more Dan Palace!

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