typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 797 Swordsmen, never slaves!

"retreat!"

Above the abyss.

The Mad Emperor of Beihai received the message and immediately gave the order.

It seemed to be in response to his roar.

There was a loud explosion that could shake the entire galaxy, and its sound rippled for hundreds of millions of miles.

The earth trembled, and the endless sound waves were so powerful that they directly harvested the lives of a large area of ​​Tianlong monks.

Lands and lands collapsed, hurricanes roared, and the black curtain connecting heaven and earth was completely torn apart.

The abyss collapsed!

Moreover, it was Elder Sword Burial who took the initiative to detonate it.

He will use the last strength of the Thousand-Year Killing Formation to strangle all the Tianlong monks who arrive here in the first batch!

The violent power exploded completely, and the huge impact force made no distinction between friend and foe, strangulating madly, and the sky was filled with black light like a rain of swords, but most of them fell towards the Tianlong cultivator.

"ah!"

"I'm not willing to give in! I just got here!"

"I want to kill millions of barbaric monks! I can't die!"



Tens of thousands of Tianlong monks had no time to escape and perished one after another. Even the ghost figure who had fought Mo Shitian before could not escape. The ghost flames were extinguished and turned into ashes.

The 100-foot-long building and boat even turned into a sea of ​​​​fire, burning into nothingness.

The moment the black sky exploded, it turned into black light all over the sky, like a huge summer sky. However, it was as fast as lightning, crushing countless Tianlong monks. Even the leader did not dare to resist its edge, so he could only

Escape.

"Burial Sword!"

The Mad Emperor of Beihai showed sadness in his eyes.

Sword Girl was even more saddened by this, and tears burst into her eyes uncontrollably.

"Elder!"

She has received the inheritance of the Burial Sword.

In the dark, one can also feel the unwillingness and grief at the last moment of Burial Sword.

"This old boy is so courageous. He uses his own power to guard the sky. He uses his body as a guide and his whole body cultivation as a source to strengthen the formation. In the end, he is integrated with the formation. If one is damaged, both will suffer!"

Lao Niu discovered the secret.

It is proficient in formations, can feel the final movement of the sky, and is completely controlled by the Burial Sword.

"Damn old guy! How dare you trap and kill our monks! Today, I, Wu Zhantian, will bring peace to this world."

Wu Zhantian, the strong man from Tianyuan, saw the tragic deaths of countless Tianlong cultivators and shouted to the sky!

He was full of confidence and thought he could easily crush the entire Jianzun Continent. Therefore, the Wu family's peak combat power gathered together in an attempt to get a piece of the pie first.

Stealing the chicken is losing the rice!

The entire clan's fighting power was wiped out, and endless grief turned into endless murderous intent!

"You are all going to die!"

Wu Zhan soared into the sky with murderous intent. He could not help but show off his shocking methods. The void trembled, and endless sword light emerged. High in the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, and black lightning intertwined into a net behind him, like the god of war coming to kill Qin Nan.

The Mad Emperor of the North Sea.

"All Sword Lord monks, form an array and prepare to block Tianlong's army!"

Beihai Kuangzhan roared loudly and flew into the air to kill Wu Zhantian.

eye!

Lao Niu also appeared in the Dharma Appearance Heaven and Earth!

"How many years have passed! I have almost forgotten what it is like to cultivate in the broken Tao realm!"

The old cow licked his lips and regarded the other person as food, but his eyes were extremely solemn.

Green light shines in the sky and earth, and together with Beihai Kuangzhan, they snipe Wu Zhantian.

Qin Nan did not move.

He looked far into the distance.

On the other side of the abyss, countless Tianlong monks are rushing here crazily.

The Heavenly Abyss Barrier, this endless black curtain connecting heaven and earth, is the last line of defense in the hearts of thousands of Sword Lord Mainland monks present.

When the sky collapsed, their hearts also broke.

"Brother! My brother! My family! In order to protect the sky, my Huang family has put all its efforts here, and now I am the only one left to survive in this world!"

"Dad! Uncle! How unwilling you are to die!"

"Mom! Sister! My sword is immortal and I swear here, if I don't kill Tianlong's lackey, I will never recover! My soul will be extinguished!"



Regret, unwillingness, resentment...

The huge sadness was like an endless black curtain covering the heart, and all the monks from Sword Lord Mainland who had narrowly escaped death were in agony.

But no amount of unwillingness can prevent the collapse of the black curtain.

The endless black curtain slowly dissipated, and the void shook.

Endless thunder and lightning exploded in the clouds, and violent storms swept across the mountains and seas in an instant.

Lands collapsed and the ground cracked, mountains and rivers flowed backwards, and the entire Jianzun Continent screamed in mourning.

Dense raindrops rolled down, but soon, some people came out of shock and grief.

They were shocked to discover that the falling raindrops were not colorless, but blood-colored!

The heaven and earth screamed, and blood rained in torrents.

Endless mountains and rivers collapsed, the earth surged, and shook for hundreds of millions of miles.

Dongxuanzhou, the Divine Sword Dynasty.

Countless tall buildings fell apart and violent earthquakes injured countless ordinary people.

"The sky will rain blood, and the earth will burst into a sea of ​​blood. Are we still defeated in the end?"

Jiang Taiyan raised his head and looked in the direction of Tianyuan, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"According to my decree, all monks in Dongzhou, regardless of their level of cultivation, will all rush to Tianyuan!"

A long roar, as powerful as rolling thunder.

"Protect my borders!"

"Bless me Tianyuan!"

"Kill all the Tianyuan dogs!"

"Kill all the Tianlong people!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! If there is no skin left, how can the hair be attached? This mountain and river city! I don't want this anymore! All my sons, follow me and rush to the abyss of heaven!"

Countless Dongxuanzhou monks embarked on the journey filled with grief and anger!

Xihuang, Mingyue Tower.

"Failed?"

Yu's beautiful eyes in red clothes were filled with worry, her delicate jade hands and delicate body soared into the sky, and she rushed towards the abyss of the sky.

"Wait for me!"

Palace ginseng merchants also followed closely behind.

Various tribes in the Western Wilderness.

"Brother, the weather here has changed! In this chaos, none of us can survive!"

A ferocious monster is hidden deep in the mountains. A silver horn above his head bursts out with endless thunder and lightning. He soars into the sky with endless monster power, and his majestic power collapses countless mountains and rivers.

"You and I have been living in seclusion here for hundreds of years, but after all we still can't get rid of the control of the great road. Anyway, today, I will let you and my brothers fight into Tianlong and return to the Eastern Land!"

Another big demon soared into the sky, with golden antlers on its head, and the light shone in the sky and the earth. Its whole body was far more powerful than the silver-horned demon. It soared into the sky, stepped on the flowing clouds, and rolled up the demonic wind. Its momentum was as majestic as the power of heaven.

Behind them, there are tens of thousands of great demons of various types, each with the power of a sword king.

Just like Dongzhou and Xihuang, countless monks have emerged from the Southern Territory and Northern Territory. Like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, they are all rushing towards the abyss of heaven like crazy.

The heaven and earth shook, huge sadness enveloped the world, and a majestic rain of blood dripped into everyone's heart. Each swordsman embarked on the journey, looking forward to death!

At this moment, looking at the entire Jianzun Continent, it can be said that it has never been seen before.

Endless monks stepped on their swords, filled with murderous intent, and galloped like meteors.

On the ground, there are countless monks, big demons, demon cultivators, and demon spirits, coming one after another, one after another, in an endless stream.

Among them, there are monks who are as weak as the Xiantian realm, and there are also monks who are as powerful as the emperor.

Even some warriors in the Body Tempering Realm were running wildly on the ground, crossing mountains and ridges, not afraid of hardships, life and death, and desperately chasing towards Tianyuan.

Soon, the first batch of monks rushing to help arrived at the Burial Sword Plateau.

This is the only way to the Tianyuan!

Countless monks stopped here and looked up. Everyone clenched their fists, and a wave of heat surged in their chests.

The highest peak of the Burial Sword Plateau was cut open by a sword and turned into a war monument with six large characters on it!

"Swordsman! Never be a slave!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next