The old man slapped out with his palm, and his divine power was vast, and the runes were flowing, and his powerful force slapped the blue light.

There was a sudden roar and a shaking sound, the sky exploded, and a figure appeared in the distance.

The visitor carried a long blue sword and his clothes were torn, as if he had been buried in the soil and weathered for many years.

It looks dusty and unkempt, but only a pair of eyes are particularly vicissitudes. If you look at him, people can't help but sink into it.

"You shouldn't be here and attack the younger generation."

The appearance of the old man made the old man feel as if he was facing a great enemy, just because of the blue sword, he reminded him of some secrets.

"Li Gushang, you are not dead yet."

"I was plotted against you back then, but I was lucky and survived."

"Yes, you were severely injured back then. Although I don't know how you survived, how much can you achieve with your strength back then?"

"It's just that I'm just surviving. You're here today, so let's stay together."

The old man said that Wang Changan recognized the old man with a ragged man, and only today did he know that his name was Li Gushang.

On a rainy night in southern Xinjiang, he saved Wang Chang'an's life, and now he rescued him again.

"Indeed, I'm no longer as strong as I used to be, but I can still kill you."

"Boy, you have to live."

After Li Gushang finished speaking, the Changqing Sword behind him shook, and with a clang, the magic sword was unsheathed, and Li Gushang's aura suddenly burst out.

The powerful aura covered the sky, the sentient beings trembled, the aura spread, and the void was crushed to make a whimper.

The sword energy was surging, and infinite sword light gushed from the blue long sword.

The long blue sword slashed out like green lightning, cutting through the sky, and the magnificent sword shadow penetrated the heaven and earth.

The place where Li Gushang is located has changed, and he seems to not belong to this era, but a strong man who has emerged from the years of ancient history.

His eyes were like lightning, his black hair was like ink, and his whole aura changed completely.

The old man was frightened that the dying person had such terrifying strength.

The old man wanted to resist, but found that Li Gushang's strength was beyond imagination.

Standing there, the whole person had already suppressed the Avenue of Heaven and Earth.

The green light soared into the sky, and the heaven and earth were lost. They slashed with one sword, cutting off the power of the great way, making the old man unable to escape.

"No."

The runes of the Holy Path shine brilliantly, turning into holy light, and the divine energy boils. The old man shook the void and wanted to escape.

"I had crawled out of the coffin, what else do you have to accept?"

Li Gushang snorted coldly, pressed forward, and slashed with a sword, and the old man's holy path realm was instantly destroyed.

Li Gushang's sword was slashed, but the old man could not escape, and his invincible strength could not even catch Li Gushang's sword.

A puff.

The old man was slashed in half by a sword, and the holy blood splattered very high, and his soul was split open together.

All the enemies were shocked, frightened, and scared to the death. What kind of strength is this?

A sword is as powerful as an old man. A person who has been practicing in the immortal realm for a long time was killed by a sword like paper.

The sword light was bright and the green long sword made a crisp sound.

Li Gushang lowered his head and looked down at all the enemies.

All the enemies were horrified and felt the murderous intent, as if they were targeted by the god of death, which made people frightened and anxious.

A sword sounded crisply, Li Gushang used his energy to control his sword, and the green long sword slashed down with one sword.

"escape."

An enemy roared and felt the destructive aura. A trace of blue sword energy flowed down and turned into thousands of sword lights.

The sword light shone like a green sword river running down.

This sword seems ordinary, but actually contains peerless terror.

All enemies' souls trembled, some burst out of blood and slashed out with anger, while others protected themselves and formed a strong defense.

All enemies are moved. Who dares to take such a person indifferently?

The blue sword light swept down like a blue stream of light, and the murderous intent was astonishing.

Puff, puff.

A large number of enemies were penetrated by sword energy at the same time, and their bodies exploded, and even those who had proved the truth could not be avoided.

The sword lights rushed towards all directions of Dingyuan City, and countless enemies in the sky and underground were penetrated.

Such sword energy did not accidentally hurt a member of the Xinggu tribe, which shows Li Gushang's terrible strength.

"No."

Under Li Gushang's sword, a large number of enemies were destroyed, and some rushed out of the city to escape.

The powerful man who proved the truth sacrificed the ancient soldiers, and rushed forward with great force. Under the blue sword light, his body was instantly penetrated.

"This person is a terror, escape."

The far-off enemy saw the power of the divine sword, and one sword was majestic and destroyed thousands of enemies.

Li Gushang looked calm and then slashed with a sword.

"No, Li Gushang, aren't you afraid of causing trouble when you act like this?"

Someone roared, and was suppressed by the terrifying sword force within a radius of thousands of miles, and the blue sword lights rushed down in the sky.

It was a sword formed by sword energy, containing the great power of killing, fierce and terrifying.

Thousands of sword energy were centered on Dingyuan City, rushed to all directions and flew towards enemies from far away. The speed was extremely fast. Before the enemy could react, they were penetrated by sword energy.

Puff, puff.

The enemies who escaped were penetrated by the sword energy and died under the sword energy.

Li Gushang's sword turned into a huge killing disaster between the four fields of heaven and earth.

The people of Xing Gu tribe looked at this scene in disbelief. What a great level of cultivation this is, with such strength.

Wang Xiahou's face was pale, and the enemy in front of him was killed by the sword energy. He survived by chance and looked at the figure in the sky, and felt awe.

The enemy who could not defeat even the power of a clan was solved so calmly.

The enemy was wandering around, but he could not escape the green light of the sword energy. Under Li Gushang's sword, all the enemies were destroyed.

Many tribe members stared at the beheaded enemies in a daze, but they did not feel happy at all.

In this battle, the Xinggu tribe truly lost confidence and suffered a great defeat.

The tribe members were killed and injured, some turned into bloody rain, and some buried their bodies on the earth.

Millions of tribes died in battle on this night, and the Xinggu tribe was really damaged.

Li Gushang did not stop, but instead slashed out a stronger sword, and the sword energy rushed into the four fields.

Except for a very small number of enemies who escaped, the remaining ones were killed by Li Gushang.

The blood from Wang Changan's mouth flowed down the corners of his mouth. He was too seriously injured, and the fierce soldier was still suppressing him.

The vitality is gradually fading, and the light of the soul quickly fades and is silent.

The body cracked like a piece of white porcelain, covered with cracks, and it would break with a slight touch.

"Great Elder."

The tribe members looked at Wang Chang'an and exclaimed in pain. Everyone in the Xinggu tribe was anxious.

"Hurry, save the Great Elder."

"Xiao An."

Dozens of tribe members soared into the sky and flew towards Wang Chang'an. Looking at Wang Chang'an's miserable situation, some tribe members burst into tears.

A long fierce soldier penetrated his chest, containing special secret patterns. Wang Changan was covered in blood and knelt in the air.

"Xiao An, I'll help you."

After Wang Qingjue finished speaking, he reached out to pull out the fierce soldier for Wang Chang'an. His hand was about to touch the fierce soldier, but suddenly his secret pattern was Dasheng. His hand actually passed through the fierce soldier and could not touch the mold.

"this."

Wang Qingjue's face changed drastically. What kind of weapon is this? It's so weird that his body cannot touch it.
Chapter completed!