Ancient Supreme Sovereign - C691
She smiled bitterly, and the face of Qingcheng flashed a loss.
She has lived for thousands of years. She has no one to master. But God made a joke for her.
The little apprentice, who was not long at the beginning of his study, casually used the supernatural power.
Daorui dodges wildly. His body shakes and shrinks to an inch. He steps into the void.
“Good, very strong!”
“But if you think you can beat me in this way, you are quite wrong.”
He brushed his sleeve, and a long red sword appeared in his hand with a bloody flame.
The sword was four feet long, and the light of the fire reflected on his twisted face, which was a little terrifying.
“A blazing sword!”
Whoo.
The flame of ten thousand feet is like a long dragon, rushing out of the long sword.
“Little younger martial brother, run away!” Cried Hua Han in a hurry.
Red flame sword is the most precious weapon of daorui.
This sword can be compared with the all-out strike in the middle of the wilderness.
The situation in the field is extremely critical. Even Luo Qinghuan’s heart is beating wildly. His heart is high.
However, instead of hiding, Ling Hao stands up and holds the heaven defying sword.
Step like a dragon. The sword light is cold. Use the flowing cloud sword technique.
Thousands of flowing clouds are spinning in the sky, and people can see it. The ultimate sword technique of the flowing cloud sect.
“Master has a successor.” Chang’an said to himself.
Luo Qinghuan grew up and said in surprise, “little apprentice, how can you practice Liuyun sword technique to this situation!”
In her eyes, she naturally saw that the Liuyun sword technique was in Ling Hao’s hands and had reached a magical place.
She was so confused that she looked straight up to the platform.
The fire condensed dragon was cut to pieces by Liuyun sword technique. This scene stunned everyone!
“How far has his sword state come?”
“In my opinion, I’m afraid it’s the king of swords.”
“What? The emperor? God! The Taoist is just the realm of emperor jianhuang. Is there a flourishing age of two kings of jianhuang
“It’s so terrifying that this man is still in the upper hand when he is fighting at a higher level.”
“Who said no, it really opened my eyes.”
The three of them listened to the people’s comments from a high place, and Luo Qinghuan’s smile grew stronger.
This is her apprentice!
Who can say that her apprentice has no strength?
“My little apprentice is the king of swords, giggle.”
Luo Qinghuan, who has always been serious, is now full of laughter.
The beautiful face made the eyes of those male disciples straight.
“Master Pay attention to the image. ” Hua Han said in a low voice, and Luo Qinghuan coughed softly. He immediately put away his smile and turned serious.
Chang’an said seriously, “younger martial brother is very strong, and it is inevitable that master is happy.”
The three teachers and apprentices have a different conversation, but the battle continues on the stage.
“King of swords?”
With a sneer, daorui said sarcastically, “I don’t know if my younger martial brother’s jianhuang peak can hold you down?”
Suddenly, from his whole body rushed up a majestic momentum, from afar, he stood like a long sword in the void.
“Jianhuang peak, ha ha, I knew there was a reversal. Don’t look at it. Elder martial brother Linghao still lost.”
Someone sighed softly, in this silent moment, it was extremely harsh.
Linghao said lightly, “is the peak of the emperor of swords great?”
The spirit of heaven and earth comes, and the spirit of the void turns into countless swords.
Seeing this scene, daorui took a breath of cool air, and his eyes were shocked.
“Sword, sword Sword God? ”
All three of them could not do it. They got up again and stared at man Kong’s sword.
The realm of sword God can make heaven and earth as scabbard and all beings as sword path.
This is the highest level. No one has ever reached it!