The sword god swept across the sword with a heavy sword, and after Xiao Gu used a magical power, he finally had the opportunity to counterattack.

"A single pointer to the underworld!"

Xiao Gu looked solemn and shouted intently.

This magical power was condensed by the old turtle. Later, in countless adventures, he had already deduced this magical power to a new level. It was terrifying and incredible, and it truly had some power of the water of the Yellow Spring.

A huge, dim and yellow river that stretches thousands of miles suddenly appeared and suppressed the sword god's head.

The rolling river water was a corpse water that emitted death and stench. In the river water, countless skeletons roared wildly, which was intimidating.

The long river comes from nothingness and returns to nothingness.

Death, decay, cold, and suffocating breath frozen the sword god in an instant.

"Sword of the Sky," the sword god roared angrily.

A sword light soared into the sky, cutting off the entire river in half. The gorgeous sword light seemed to divide the world into two.

The long river is broken and the corpse flows.

But the next moment, the sword god's face suddenly changed, as if he was seeing a ghost.

I saw small holes as big as needles on the unparalleled heavy sword suddenly appearing. It was the corrosive power of the water of the Yellow Spring, which was extremely terrifying.

Although Xiao Gu's magical powers were only condensed based on the very small amount of the Yellow Spring River water, it was the Yellow Spring Water. Even if its power was far less than one ten thousandth of the real Styx River, it could corrode a long sword, and it would be easy to be a powerful long sword.

After all, the real water of the underworld is said to be about to fall even if it is touched by the gods!

"Check my three swords," the sword god looked solemn.

"Come on, thirty swords are fine," Xiao Gu suddenly turned cynical again, his lazy expression and movements made people speechless.

"The first sword, the sword light is shining with nineteen continents, is the sword for the country," the sword god shouted.

His sword was raised high, and the dazzling divine light soared into the sky, and dragon-shaped auras hovered on the sword, holy and noble.

In a trance, Xiao Gu seemed to see countless people in the dawn kowtowing and shouting long live...

The temple is so high that the throne is high, civil and military officials are on both sides, and all nations come to pay tribute...

There is also a peaceful and peaceful country, good weather, no leave of absence on the road, no doors closed at night...

...

All these things flashed one by one, and this sword is worthy of being the sword of the country!

"I have been experiencing this sword for eighteen years, and I have only realized it from the people to the emperor," the sword god said in a cold expression.

bite!

Xiao Gu had no expression on his face and tried to rebel against time and space.

The long sword has not moved, but the real sword move has been taken!

The sword of the country focuses on intention rather than moves. It seems that the long sword is held high and remains motionless. In fact, this sword is approaching.

The void was broken silently and breathlessly, and the world was in chaos.

This blow broke through nothingness and shattered the illusion, the country collapsed, the people turned into ashes, and the country forever was just a piece of loess.

Without immortal dynasties and immortal people, everything is false.

Time will take away everything, time will wipe everything away, so Xiao Gu broke time and space with one move, which is the nemesis of this sword.

"The second sword, I wish to be together for four generations and share family, this sword," is the sword of love.

This time, the sword posture changed, and he became calm, old, but not sad, and he felt the happiness and slightestness of having a child in old age.

The sword tip is the parents' high-end hall, with white hair, leaning on each other, and holding each other with their faces in front of each other.

Jianfeng is himself, with white hair when he is old, children and grandchildren living together, laughing happily, seeing through the vicissitudes of the world, that is the taste of home and the feeling of home.

The hilt of the sword is filled with countless descendants, love each other, be filial to the elderly, and work hard.

...

This is true love, family affection, and under a sword, it is all in it, making people involuntarily addicted to it.

"Who can be ruthless than plants and trees? I have escaped into the world and reincarnated nine times before I realized this sword," the sword god's tone became extremely deep, affectionate and breathtaking.

"Okay, what a sword of love, the country and the world, only family affection is the ultimate love," Xiao Gu laughed.

This sword can only be broken with force, and there is no way to take advantage of tricks. Unless it is a truly ruthless person, it is only possible to be shaken by force.

Rebelling against the world, Xiao Gu made another move.

This is the strongest eight methods of rebellion that he can control. It has infinite power and can truly reverse the world. Although he can't do it now, its power is still earth-shaking.

Heaven and earth have feelings, heaven and earth have no ruthlessness, and the collision between the two has exceeded the scope of the rules.

Hundreds of miles of space collapsed, and the center of the two men completely turned into chaos, everything disappeared, and they turned into black holes.

This is the origin!

To be honest, such a power can be enough to shatter a world in one blow.

The stars change, the world turns back, and Xiao Gu and the sword god shocked the world with one blow.

"How can the war be missed me?" At this moment, another strong man came.

That was a strong man from the Angel World, extremely powerful, with dozens of pairs of wings turning into phantoms behind him, and a holy and bright aura spread out.

Someone came and the third sword was left for it. The sword god glanced at Xiao Gu deeply and then left in an instant.

The strong men of the Angel clan have extremely strong combat power, so Xiao Gu had to concentrate.

"Hey, Xiao Gu, haha," the angel laughed, but did not attack Xiao Gu.

"Why, don't you want to take action?" Xiao Gu said curiously.

"Why do you have to take action? I have no grudge against you? Although there are some things on you that make people envious, I am still a little self-aware and can't kill you for the time being," the angel said for granted.

"So, what about the will of your gods?" Xiao Gu frowned a little.

"Ha, what does it have to do with me? It's just my own desire. If you want me to work hard for him, it depends on my mood," the angel said disdainfully.

These seemingly rebellious words seemed to be completely unhindered to him.

Well, Xiao Gu admitted that he was thinking too much.

I originally thought that in the entire world of angels, all angels worship and believe in Jehovah, but I didn’t expect that it was not the case at all. At least there was a Trede in front of me. According to the angel, this should be a blasphemer.

However, if you think about it, it's nothing strange.

Which of the practitioners who can enter here is not a stunning and beautiful existence? The so-called faith is simply a joke.

Everyone, including Xiao Gu, only believe in themselves and is the only one who is the only one.

A cultivator who believes in others is not worthy of reaching the peak, and his state of mind is not perfect and he has shortcomings. How can he enter the realm of the ancient emperor? Only by believing in yourself and those who believe in yourself can you truly take a step and be invincible.

Xiao Gu nodded with a smile. He suddenly had an inexplicable favor for this unknown angel.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Gu smiled and looked at him.

"Join the fun," Angel's answer was concise and speechless.

"Just join in the fun," Xiao Gu almost vomited blood.

"Of course not. If you have the chance, I will be happy to kill two people and grab some things," the angel shrugged and looked at Xiao Gu with a relaxed and comfortable look.

...

The battle between the vampire and the swordsman is still going on, and it has even reached the last moment.

The sword in the swordsman's hand turned into blood-red, and the boundless murderous aura soared into the sky, shaking the earth, making people tremble.

The vampire transforms into a trinity and its combat power surges.

The long sword was in the air, as if it was going to kill everything. The vampire was not afraid and was shaking the swordsman's intention.

Both of them are the prides of heaven, the real monsters. When they fight, the sky is dark and the earth is without any scruples. They seem to have forgotten everything and the threats of others.

But Xiao Gu did not have the intention to do it. The true peak figures all have their own trump cards.

If they took action now, maybe the two of them turned their enemies into friends and attacked Xiao Gu as soon as possible.

There are no eternal enemies, no eternal friends, only eternal interests!

This is an unbreakable truth, which has been like this throughout history. No one can violate it, and no one is willing to violate it.

The flesh and blood flew everywhere and the scales splashed, and the two fought extremely fiercely.

The deep pit, which was originally only a radius of less than a thousand meters, has expanded to tens of thousands of meters in size, and is bottomless.

It has to be said that the vampire who has merged the bloodline of Taotie is indeed incredible.
Chapter completed!