The four swords of Zhu Xian were broken!

There was a dead silence in the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Meng Qi smacked his tongue.

The legend of the Four Swords of Zhuxian is reflected in all worlds, but no matter which world it is in, it is the top existence.

In any world, any of the four swords of Zhu Xian is invincible.

The world he was originally in was the strongest achievement and did not have the ability to do this. The four swords of Zhu Xian in the original universe.

But at this time, the four swords of Zhu Xian were broken.

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The wounded wound retracted his palm and looked at the immortal sword with red light emitting from the palm:

"After all, this is my world..."

Panshen talked to himself slightly, and his voice was like a shock and explosion spreading in the shattered Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Click!

The five fingers are gently pinched, and the immortal sword is broken!

On the Zhuxian Sword Formation that gradually dissipated, the wounded eyes lowered, and his expression calmly bowed slightly.

At the sword gate of Zhu, Hong Yi held his fist and stood upright, shook his head slightly, and Taoist Yuqing held Ruyi in his hand, speechless.

In the Sword of Kill, Taoist Zhunti had a bitter face and sighed. Not far away, Meng Shenji and others looked at each other speechlessly.

In the sword gate, Wushi lightly buckles the bronze bell, buzzing and vibrating, and Taoist Taiqing whisks were swayed.

In the Jue Sword Sect, the Taoist of Shangqing lightly pressed the Qingping Sword with a look of evil, and the Hong was injured and sat cross-legged, smiling without saying a word.

"My fellow Taoists, please."

He held his fist and bowed his hand, his expression was quiet, his voice was brilliant, and he shook the world.

"Well, okay."

In the trapped sword gate, Taoist Shangqing shook the whisk, and his body was dim at first, and then turned into boundless rain of light and dissipated into the darkness.

"What a pity, it's a pity for such a talent."

In the Sword of Killing, the Taoist Zhunti looked at Meng Shenji and others reluctantly, sighed, and the light disappeared as well:

"You have not yet ended your fate with me in Western Buddhism, and you will have a day of goodbye."

Meng Shenji's ancient face showed a hint of displeasure. This old Taoist priest still had to leave cause and effect before leaving. Is he going to pester it?

In the Sword Sect, the Taoist of Shangqing was silent.

In the sword gate of Zhu, Taoist Yuqing frowned.

"Fellow Daoist, please."

Hongshen shook his head slightly and slowly stood up to show him:

"The game is over."

"snort."

Taoist Shangqing spoke, snorted lightly, and the light disappeared.

Taoist Yuqing then stretched his eyebrows, nodded slightly, and disappeared.

These two...

Seeing all this, Meng Qi was a little weird and had a big brain, and didn't know what to think.

"Fellow Daoist, please."

The wounded towered into the sky, and his eyes fell like the sun, falling to the west and landed on the holy mountain surrounded by infinite divine light:

"It's time to leave."

On the holy mountain, the old monk with a sad face clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name lightly:

"Amitabha, good, good."

As the Buddha's voice spread, the old monk and the huge Mount Sumeru transformed into nothingness and dissipated into the darkness.

"Amitabha! This is a great good deed for the old monk."

Outside Mount Sumeru, on a purple golden lotus platform that was hanging high in nine heavens, Amitabha Buddha, with a handsome face as a young monk, put down the purple gold demon-subduing pestle and recited the Buddha's name lightly:

"Praise Amitabha..."

On the dissipated top of Mount Sumeru, the old monk seemed to nod and shook his head, dissipated in the void.

“Is it so easy to give up?”

Wang Zhongchao was slightly stunned.

Although the Zhuxian Sword Formation was broken, the Four Saints were not greatly affected, and they should have the power to fight.

"A dignified saint, do you want to fight with someone? "

Meng Qi guessed something: "If you continue fighting, you will lose your face and you will not be able to get it."

Wang Zhongchao seemed to be surprised.

"It's time to end everything."

The penguin overlooks the endless time and space. After a whisper, the giant palm pressed down.

Boom!

In an instant, the time and space of the temple were completely destroyed, and all tangible things returned to nothingness.

Meng Qi felt that the eyes were dark, and the time and space were changing. When he opened his eyes again, he realized that he was still in Xianyang City.

"not good!"

On the battlefield of Tianqi Mountain, Yang Jian, who was fighting against the enemy, changed his expression and changed his expression. The three-pointed two-edged sword instantly slashed obliquely, pulling Nezha and escaping into nothingness.

The Perfect Emperors and Immortal Kings hesitated slightly, but did not stop them.

Jiuli, Daoyan and others looked at each other and smiled with relief.

This battle was too difficult. Even if this world could give them the power of Daluo, it was still the most powerful person like Yang Jian who was under great pressure to face Daluo.

Because innate and acquired, whether it is supernatural powers, concepts, principles, and cognition, are completely completely different.

However, this battle has enough savings.

Da Luo is really just in between.

boom!

The heaven and earth roar, time and space were broken, and the yang gods and the perfect emperors all bowed to the plate that destroyed the world with one palm, allowing the silence to be shrouded.

Strong ~~~

In the vast chaos, the four swords of Taoist Yu Jing were storming and storming, killing a Hunyuan, and the holy blood was sprinkled on the nine heavens.

The blood squirmed in chaos, and the boundless Taoist aggregates and laws flowed, as if it was about to evolve into the world.

Scream~~~

The light of Zhaoji sword tilted like a tide, Ji Ning shook the ultimate sword path, destroyed everything, wiped out all vitality, and completely destroyed the wriggling blood.

"Using the destruction of Hunyuan, help the king succeed."

As the sword energy roared, Yu Jing Taoist looked into the distance, as if he could see the essence of time and space.

That huge figure that stretches across the original time and space, and is unpredictable.

The giant lies across the end of the vast space and time, and his chest seems to have fluctuations.

"He is about to wake up."

Ji Ning closed his sword energy and killed the last Hunyuan Qi machine, and his face changed slightly.

"I have done everything I can, let's see if he can achieve it completely."

Taoist Yu Jing laughed and said nothing.

Floating away from the chaos, breaking through the original time and space, and reaching the infinite sea of ​​chaos.

Ji Ning shook his head and left with it.

Rumble!

The shadow of the towering sacred mountain appeared in the vast thousand. The Taoist of Causality sat in front of the top of the mountain, looking at Li Hansha and Shi Hao fighting in chaos, shook their heads slightly:

"The short day of the day in Hunyuan is short, and the size of Daoyun is inferior to Li Hansha. This is not simply a leap..."

Any Hunyuan is a miracle that stands out in countless disasters. Even though Shi Hao is invincible, Li Hansha is not inferior to that of the myth.

Boom!

After a collision, Li Hansha defeated Shi Hao, turned into light, and escaped:
To be continued...