The Immortal Taoist

An incomparably large crack is present in front of everyone. Countless people look up at the sky, and their eyes are full of fear. Even the sky was opened by a sword. Is it the great battle between the sword **** and Yi Ruo to destroy the entire world of sword gods?

It can no longer be said that it is a crack, but like a black hole, swallowing huge stars. The violent vibration even spread to the entire world of Sword God. Fortunately, the sword **** Du Gu and Yi Ruo are far away from the Wu people below, or else all the warriors will be alive and shocked.

"Is this the power of the sword god?"

"A sword can tear the world, it is beyond imagination!"

So far away, they can feel the horror of that sword. If they are allowed to pick up, even if everyone joins, it is only a dead end. If one day, they can also tear the world with a sword, what a prestige?

The sword gods alone and Iruo on the nine days do not know what the following people are thinking. What they have to do is to defeat each other. Although the sword **** is alone, he is confident, but he does not kill Yi Ruo’s grasp. And Iro just broke out, and there is too much difference from the peak.

"If I was in the heyday, kill you like a chicken!"

Behind Iro, there was a huge vortex. Her whole person was slowly illusory, and at the end of the day, she disappeared completely. In the place where Iru was originally located, there was a white jade arm.

Ziyunfeng, used to be like an arm, turned out to be an arm. After shrinking, it was this white jade arm. Today, she can't compare with the heyday. Just getting out of trouble is only a small part of the reason, mainly because the current Yiruo is just an arm.

The jade hand slammed toward the sword **** alone, and the huge palm print became Wuzhishan, which collapsed one day. Even if it’s just an arm, it’s still awesome, and I can imagine how terrible it is during the heyday.

"Open the sky!"

The sword **** is alone and expressionless, holding a sword and heading toward the jade hand. The sword is meant to be broken, everything is broken, and the earth is destroyed. The rules of a sword have drowned a world, sweeping thousands of miles, and being invincible!

"Booming"

Above the sky, the clouds are dense, and the lightning is thundering, as if the end of the world. The sword **** is so alone that it is like opening up a world. This kind of realm is far beyond the king of the Qiankun. A sword destroys the sky, a sword is chaotic, a sword is smashed, and a sword is born in the world!

"Stars!"

Among the jade hands, the voice of Yi Ruo came out, and it was dusty, arrogant and high. Even in the face of the sword **** alone, Iru is still standing on top of the clouds, overlooking the sword **** alone. The so-called god, in her eyes, is nothing.

The daylight turns into the night, the sun sets, the moon hangs high, and the stars of the sky shine on the heavens and the earth. However, the starry sky is not calm, under the violent shaking, the stars are falling, and they are solitary toward the sword god.

Swords, thousands of swords, appeared in the battlefield. Just like the collision between the world of swords and the world of stars, one side is the army of swords, one side is the army of stars, the two armies fight, the endless light bursts, gorgeous, sly, dazzling!

"I thought that the Ziwei Emperor couldn't kill me, and a sword **** in your district would like to marry me?"

Yi Ruo’s voice sounded over nine days, even if the sword **** was alone, the heart was fluctuating. Ziwei Emperor, what kind of character is that, suppressing the eraless emperor of an era, even if the sword **** alone is looking at himself, it is also understand that he is not as good as the Ziwei Emperor.

"The enemy of repression, I have to report, who is blocking, who is dead!"

Ziwei Emperor can't kill Yiruo, and can only suppress Yiruo's body. In that era, Ziwei Emperor held the Ziwei Mirror, deterred ** eight wild, swept the world of three thousand. However, he did not kill Iru, and sealed the body of Iro in different places.

"No matter how pretentious you have been, today you have to marry you!"

It is true that Iro’s words made the heart of the sword god’s solitude a big wave. A company with a great emperor can only be separated from the body and the natural means to pass the sky. If Iru is fully restored, the sword **** will die alone.

It is a pity that Iro did not scare the sword **** alone, but it strengthened the killing of the sword god. Only an arm is already so terrible. If Iruo is completely out of trouble, who else can kill it?

"Breaking the sword!"

At this time, the sword **** is alone, there is no Yiruo in the doubles, and some are just his sword. He is a descendant of the sword god, born noble, **** and sturdy, but also a heavenly posture, naturally cultivated the sword of the solitary home.

The solitary family, the single generation of generations, is a family of swords. Unfortunately, compared with the real top forces, it is still far from good. After all, the Solitary family has never had a great emperor. Compared with the forces like Aojia and Ziwei Holy Land, is it weaker?

The sword of incomparable horror is thrown out, carrying the great destruction of the true meaning, destroying the earth and destroying the earth and smashing everything. The swordsman who is serious and solemn, the power of the show, makes Iro a bit surprised. Sword repair, unparalleled attack, has an unparalleled attack.

"Snow is floating in the world!"

The icy voice runs through the void and shocks people. Five white fingers trembled constantly, in order to display the eternal school of Iru. Even if she is only an arm, she still has the confidence to defeat the sword god, which is her pride!

"Snowing!"

"How can it snow now?"

"heavy snow!"

In the world of swords and gods, no matter whether it is a powerful warrior or an ordinary person who has no cultivation, it is impossible to look up at this time. The goose feathers are snowy, just for a moment, it covers the boundless land.

For them, it is just an ordinary snowflake. For the sword god, it is a murder. The snow is floating in the world, the ghosts are crying, the heavens and the earth are sad, the blood flows into the river, and the corpses are everywhere. Yi Ruo moved his true anger, otherwise he would not cast a school for a junior.

Yes, the sword **** alone is only a junior in front of Yi Ruo, even if his ancestor is also a junior to Yi Ruo. It is not that Izoto, she can compete with the Ziwei Emperor, naturally it existed in the ancient times. The ancestor of the sword god, the ancestor of the gods, is only the strongman of the ancient times.

"puff"

The blood flower blooms, the body of the sword **** alone, there is a wound. With his body, even a broken arm can be reborn. Under normal circumstances, such an injury has no effect at all. But now, the wound on his body could not heal and was sealed by an inexplicable force.

The great destruction of the swordsmanship swept through all directions, like a round of the sun, letting the snow of the sky melt. Although the sword **** was alone, he eventually broke the ruthlessness of Iro. It’s not that I’m a poor student, but she is not able to play the endless power of school.

"District swordsman, dare to disrespect me, I really don't know how to live!"

The white arm of the jade, this time did not cast any school, but the sword alone to the past. After being suppressed for so many years, Yi Ruo’s mind is quickly distorted, so when he comes out, he wants to kill and kill hundreds of battlefields.

However, such a plan was stirred up by the sword **** alone. Even the sword **** alone still wants to kill her, it is simply not knowing the heights. Even if she is just an arm, she can also kill the sword **** alone, to prove that there is no power!

"terrible!"

Faced with this arm, the sword god's unique look is unprecedentedly dignified. He took a sword and then a sword, but his body was constantly retreating. If he is pierced by this arm, he may really fall here.

“铿”, “铿”, “铿”

What surprised the sword **** is that his sword could not hurt this arm. In his realm, even if he holds a branch, he can break the river and collapse the majestic peak. But everything that happened now is beyond his imagination.

The sword in his hand, named Tianyuan, is the Supreme Guard. If it is the Lingdao of the previous life, the Tianyuan sword is in charge, and Tianzun can kill. Even if the past Lingdao did not achieve the position of Tianzun, holding the sacred sage, it is not difficult to kill the gods. Of course, it is not an easy task to completely push the Supreme.

Tianyuan Shengjian is strong, and the sword **** is so strong and strong, but Iru is stronger. Even the Ziwei Emperor can't beat Yiruo. If it is not the last time there is a more terrible existence, the Ziwei Emperor wants to seal the Iraqi Idol, I am afraid I can't do it.

This arm is the arm of Iro, and it can be said that it is not weaker than the emperor. The Supreme Guardian is stronger, and he wants to hurt the Emperor, unless another Emperor holds the Supreme Guardian to injure the Emperor. There are countless strong men who die under the sword of Tianyuan, but there can be no imperial powerhouse!

If the sword **** alone is caught by this arm, I am afraid that it is really impossible to escape today. Sword God alone did not think that the world of Sword God would suppress such a peerless power, which has exceeded the limit he can bear.

Just an arm, it is possible to kill him. If Iro in the heyday, perhaps killing him is really like a chicken. It seems that Iro did not say anything big, she really had such a skill during the heyday.

"Done, let me come!"

Just at this time, a voice was heard above nine days. On the face of the sword god, there was a smile on the face, and then it was calmed down. As long as he is willing to take the shot, then this arm will definitely not be able to turn over any big lang.

No figure appeared, just when Yi Ruo was puzzled, a big hand slowly pressed from above the heavens. The power of the stalwart is enough to cover the sky, like a dragon roaring, and the stars are turbulent.

The white arm that originally caught the sword **** alone was forced to stop at this time. Yi Ruo did not continue to pursue, but looked at the big hand. Five fingers support the sky, the fingerprint seems to contain the heavens and the earth, and the palm has a straight line, like the separation of the heavens and the earth.

"Who are you? How dare you manage me?"

Even if Iro, the owner of this big hand is also taboo. Now she is, just after all, an arm!