Looking at the sharp lord who flew backwards into the Heavenly Palace like a meteor, everything in the world was silent.

This is a half-way monk, but he can't stand one move. It's so terrible.

Everything seems incredible, but everything seems to be taken for granted. This is the legendary Taoist Master of Tianyan, who despises the principles of heaven and earth and looks down on the genius and heroes.

Any so-called talented genius can only be overshadowed when he comes to him.

The Lord of Sharp was severely injured, and the ancient life imprint seemed to be instinctive, and a magical power of space flew towards the three-foot sword.

Looking at this magical power of space, Sanqi Jian shook his head and sighed: "The things on the Great Way of Heaven and Earth are so bad and have no human nature. If the old antique was there, he would definitely not dare to attack me!"

Inside Pangu axe body seal.

Ancient universe: "…"

Chen Pan smiled heart-wrenchingly, and he refuted speechlessly.

Outside, when the magical power of space approaches, the three-foot sword will be swung casually, and everything will blow away like a breeze. Then, a light of order condenses and kills the ancient life imprint.

"etc!"

Chen Weiming hurriedly shouted: "You can't destroy him!"

The ancient universe has now become a soul mark. Without Fuxi's method, in addition to Pangu's ability to restore it, it is a question whether the three-foot sword can be achieved. This is the key to the real resurrection of the ancient universe.

He didn't know if it was useful to shout, but he still shouted out.

The Three-Foot Sword had obviously noticed his existence. Although his appearance was completely different from theirs, with its strength, it was naturally possible to find that many traces left on his body were related to Chen Pan.

Hearing this cry, he saw that the light of order weakened the attack, turned from a sharp sword into a long rope, dragging the ancient life imprint over.

Faced with such means, even the Supreme of Space has no power to fight back.

"You..." Sanqi Jian looked at the monks around him again, then waved his hand: "Everyone can get out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind swept across, blowing everyone in the path of heavenly tribulation out of the hole. I don’t know what method he used, so I saw that the path of heavenly tribulation was like a giant ship breaking through the air, and soon disappeared into everyone’s eyes.

Chen Weiming opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he could only sigh. The Three-Foot Sword made a clearance, but Zhang Hongbo and Bai Tianming were also cleared out by him.

The three-foot sword that had been cleared did not come immediately, but hung in the air and closed its eyes. After taking a deep breath, it finally opened, and there was a feeling of relaxation on its face.

Chen Weiming was confused, and Chen Pan rushed out of the Pangu axe body seal and asked directly at the Sanchi Jian: "What's your situation? Why do I feel that your condition is wrong?"

As soon as he saw him, Sanchi Jian's eyes lit up: "Are you alive? No... why are you in this state?"

"I..." Chen Pan was about to explain, but suddenly discovered something, and said in surprise: "You didn't even find Pangu axe seal...what happened to you?"

With his understanding of the strength of the three-foot sword, even if he cannot sense everything in the small world, the other party can definitely discover everything in the Pangu axe seal.

"I haven't recovered yet!" Sanchi Jian shrugged casually: "If I was in good condition, do you think I would leave so easily?"

Chen Pan nodded: "I just thought it was strange, so I came out!"

This legendary talented person has no great master's mind. Whoever offends him will inevitably make the other party mess.

In his time, Amitabha Buddha, a peaceful Amitabha, was a little unhappy because he was a little unhappy and was also blocked by him for hundreds of years with the order magic. Today, after showing his overwhelming strength, he just let it go, there is definitely a problem.

"You can't see that I'm in a soul state now?" Sanchi Jian asked back.

Chen Pan shook his head: "It is a state of soul, but there is also life, which is different from the general state of life."

Sanchi Sword nodded: "What you see now is only a part of my soul and body. I am not as strong as you think. The seemingly light-spoken method just now has actually used up almost all my strength. If the Lord of Judgment comes to fight desperately, the result will be wonderful."

"Remnant soul?" Chen Pan frowned: "Can you have not recovered after so many years?"

Chen Weiming also felt nervous. The Three-Foot Sword was definitely the one who resisted Liang in the Heavenly Refusal Legion. If the Great Way of Heaven and Earth is restored and he has not recovered yet, then it will be troublesome.

"Not it!" Sanchi Jian shook his head and said, "I lost the first battle heaven because my order is under his order. In the second battle heaven, I can't say I lost... I didn't win anyway, so I couldn't seal him. I think I was not strong enough, so I thought of a way to make me stronger."

Not strong enough... Chen Weiming was a little confused. As the world's No. 3-foot sword, the world's number one combat power, he actually said that he was not strong enough. So what else is?

He is just starting out and running around the world, but his magical powers are hard to achieve.

"I was thinking at that time that my cultivation speed was limited..."

As soon as the Sanchi Sword said this, Chen Pan couldn't help but curse directly: "You have achieved great success in four hundred years, what else do you want?"

"This world is no longer within my consideration!" Sanchi Jian shook his head and said, "We will definitely win this war, or say so..."

The face of Sanchi Jian suddenly became extremely serious: "In the Second War, I had the opportunity to deceive Yellow River No. 1 to join forces to destroy the Great Way of Heaven and Earth. Although I will be the only one left in the world at that time, I can go to the outside world and become a stronger person."

"It's because of you, for your boring dreams, and for your relatives and friends like you, my aunts and aunts, I chose to try sealing, so... I didn't win."

"But I will never do the same thing again. To put it simply, if this war begins and you cannot return by yourself to seal the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, I will destroy it. I will not allow me to lose to one who exists twice, and the Great Way of Heaven and Earth is already a special list."

Chen Pan and Chen Weiming were both speechless. They were crazy, but for the Three-Foot Sword, it was indeed the case. Throughout his life, he never lost one move or half a move, but the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth has lost twice.

For others, it can be said that although they are defeated, they are still honored, but for the Three-foot sword, it is...indescribable.

This time, he returned with a determined victory.

Chen Pan seemed not to want to continue this topic, so he asked instead: "Then what methods have you thought of to improve your cultivation speed?"

The Three-Foot Sword immediately turned into a laugh, and was extremely proud: "I created a new technique..."

Chen Pan's eyes twitched: "Why do I feel inexplicably nervous when I hear you creating new martial arts?"

"Reincarnation is an accident!" The Three-Foot Sword was extremely confident: "I created the Thousand Souls and Thousand Souls based on your Thousand Gods and Thousands of Consciousness."

"I divided my soul into 10,000 parts, hid it in various spiritual treasure lands, and used the spiritual energy to supplement it, and practiced at the same time. In this way, it was equivalent to ten thousand I was practicing at the same time. Each spiritual treasure land was different, which meant that I would gain ten thousand kinds of practice and experience."
Chapter completed!