Fist of Imagination

All the strange weapon components and blanks stored by the Sea Studies Department of Sheng Wuxu Private High School for more than 1,800 years were floating in the air. They were all returned to their origins by Mo Fei, and were completely refined into the purest fantasy sea profound energy.

Mo Feisheng's voice is like a loud bell, resounding through the sky:

"I have a sword, with a turbine death ray cannon as the blade, a TIE star fighter as a spear, a space jump engine as a spine, a proton torpedo as a tannium, and a fire control radar as a clip. Once used, this sword is like a thunderbolt. Shock, everyone in the galaxy is impressed!"

Mo Feisheng pointed his sword to the sky and controlled it from afar. The mysterious sea of ​​phantom energy that looked like a giant ink blue sea gradually turned into a 12,800-meter-long Executor-class Star Destroyer.

At the same time, he used his magical martial arts power to transform heaven and earth into a gigantic giant, floating above the dark blue Star Destroyer ship and ascending into the sky.

The phantom sea ship Sheng Mo ascended and became a mechanical tyrant who dominated tens of millions of administrative stars in the southwest star region of World No. 977. He swept across thousands of light years with one ship and was known as the invincible in the southwest. At that time, the only person in World No. 977 who could rival him was ——

"Brother Jiang, please!"

Ruthless and righteous, the sword is the same.

The Northeast is invincible, but it is too late to cut off the Yue River.

Jiang Chi's dead fish eyes seemed to have some indescribable horror coming to life, exuding a cold murderous intent that cut across the sky and sea.

Nan Buyan, who was standing behind him, immediately revealed his true form, but it was a giant ship-cutting sword that was taller than the Sky Tower.

Beitian Mountain-breaking Knife, this blade is the most powerful weapon in the world. It is made of neutron star core dough. The blade has a blade of twenty-one feet, seven feet and six points, and a net weight of four hundred and eighty-nine billion tons. It can blow through mountains and break mountains, and it can destroy all invincibles.

"Old friend, long time no see."

Jiang Chi also used his magical martial arts power to transform into a gigantic giant. He held the Beitian Ship-Severing Sword in his right hand and released a sword-shaped phantom that was thousands of times larger than the blade.

Jiang Chi raised one knee, raised his knife and flew into the air to catch up with Mo Feisheng in front.

"Brother Mo, today it's up to you and me to see who kills these two idiots first."

"Just what I wanted!"

The swords resonated and the void vibrated.

The four Yin Demon puppets with the upper body Red Tribulation were defeated by the combined attack of the swords of these old enemies. The Yin essence accumulated by the Demon Sword Spirit for more than a thousand years was rapidly consumed. Before long, the abyss and sea of ​​the Demon Skeleton Sword were revealed. The yin quality of the demon is about to bottom out.

…

Yuan Tianren's old eyes opened and closed with an imposing aura, and he was unafraid in the face of the four high-ranking Yin Demon puppets of Red Tribulation who were surrounding him.

Chang Duanxuan has used thousands of transformations of his true nature to enter his impregnable Zi Mansion. His martial arts soul has been coated with a silver-white smooth mirror, and countless lights and shadows are constantly flowing on the mirror.

There was still one step left to complete the soul borrowing phase, but the four red and black faceless giants had already pounced on him.

Yuan Tianren's old body suddenly straightened up, and he generated an extremely strong force from his own nature, and he majestically resisted the four faceless demons that could destroy the stars in the other world.

A piece of boundless pure energy containing purple brilliance stood in front of the four faceless demons, not taking a step back or giving an inch.

If you fight with others, you will win against others; if you fight with heaven, you will win with heaven.

Yuan Shengtian, the original practitioner of the middle realm of Red Tribulation in the Trantuo family, his true name is——

The overwhelming purple energy!

The moment the four faceless demons were blocked by his true nature, the silver-white mirror in Yuan Shengtian's purple mansion emitted a dazzling light, and all the lights and shadows disappeared, leaving only a figure in a green shirt with a sword in his hand.

The green-robed swordsman who appeared in the mirror was not tall and his appearance was not impressive. Only the dark purple skeleton sword on his back was a little strange.

There seemed to be countless ghosts wailing in the eyes of the blue-shirted swordsman, and boundless resentment stirring the boundless void, but he smiled lightly and didn't care at all.

"The soul borrows its form, the sword immortal is invincible!"

The martial arts souls of Yuan Shengtian and Chang Duanxuan changed rapidly, and they used mystical powers to deeply interfere in the real world.

The purple energy that resembled purple clouds gathered and dispersed.

I saw Yuan Shengtian's old face rejuvenated, his crane cloak turned into a green shirt, and a dark purple evil bone sword condensed from the void and fell gently into his hand.

The Demon Sword Spirit, which was locked away by the bright yellow Zhoutian Realm, was almost going crazy, and the dark purple sword light flickered non-stop.

“You two slaves who are worse than pigs and dogs, how dare you blaspheme your master’s beauty!

I'm going to kill you, kill you! "

Yuan Shengtian and Chang Duanxuan, who were borrowing money from each other, laughed, and their overlapping voices said loudly:

“After Sheng Wuxu’s death, apart from you, the devil sword spirit, the people who have the deepest connection with him are us, the evil demon puppets.

For more than a thousand years, the two of us have traveled throughout the ruins of the Sword Immortal to try to figure out Sheng Wuxu's true nature and sword intent. We have worked hard and finally achieved something.

There is no way, as people get older they will inevitably become the people they hated the most in the past.

Devil, do you think we act like good masters to your dog?

Why don't you call the master quickly to come and listen. "

The Demonic Sword Spirit was so angry that it continuously urged four faceless Yin demons to attack. However, it found that a homogeneous evil power came from the evil skeleton sword in Yuan Shengtian's hand, and it fiercely fought with it to fight for these four demons. Control of the faceless demon.

Although the fake sword was not as powerful as it, the winner could not be determined for the moment.

The four faceless Yin demons in the upper position of Red Tribulation screamed in agony under the pull of two evil forces. The huge body hundreds of feet high collapsed and turned into four vague masses of Yin, which kept twisting and deforming in the void. Torn apart.

A moment later, ten faceless demons were defeated one after another at the hands of Yuan Shengtian, Chang Duanxuan, Mo Feisheng, Jiang Chi and others.

The dark purple light of the demon sword spirit was so weak that it was like a candle in the wind. The light of the evil sword was almost invisible under the forbidden yellow light of the surrounding heaven.

Yuan Shengtian and Chang Duanxuan's transformed Wuxu Sword Immortal walked to the bright yellow ball formation and reached out to grab the Demon Sword Spirit inside.

"Lord Demon, come and taste what it's like to be a dog to your enemy."

"Don't even think about it!"

The Demonic Sword Spirit mustered up its last strength and repaired all the cracks that had been eroded in the Zhoutian Realm for more than a thousand years. There were no more flaws in the ball formation formed by the bright yellow triangular talismans.

As soon as Yuan Shengtian and Chang Duanxuan's transformed Sheng Wuxu touched the Zhoutian Realm Forbidden City, his entire arm turned into nothingness.

The weak voice of the demon sword spirit came from the Zhoutian Realm:

"Even if I am trapped in the Zhoutian Realm, I will not fall into the hands of you dog slaves!"

The dead souls under the sword gathered around this group of Zhoutian Realm Forbidden City, and each showed their magical powers to open this thin layer of Zhoutian Realm Forbidden City, but they all broke their swords and halberds on the bright yellow triangular formation symbols.

Even Jiang Chi's Beitian Duanyue Sword, which was made of neutron star core dough, could not maintain its shape after touching the Zhoutian Realm.

Chang Duanxuan released Qiansi Transformation and left Yuan Shengtian's Zifu, stroking his beard with a solemn expression.

"The Bodhisattva Sword Spirit is the control center of the Sword Immortal ruins. This layer of the Zhoutian Realm Taboo is actually the projection of the Zhoutian Taboo that covers the entire Sword Immortal ruins. It is not easy to break it. Fortunately, the Bodhisattva Demon Sword Spirit Having cut off his limbs, he can no longer interfere arbitrarily with the operation of the Sword Immortal ruins.

I still have a lot of time to spend researching ways to crack it. "

"I'll try Yue Gang again."

Zhao Gufeng condensed a bit of the extremely sharp moonlight aura on his index finger, and slowly pointed it at the layer of celestial realm that shrouded the demon sword spirit.

…

"Didn't you say you wouldn't die?"

Liang De held down Ji Ma's vest with his right hand and continued to input innate divine power to repair her body. However, her martial arts soul and soul were already on the verge of collapse due to the over-limit explosion. No matter how much innate divine power was input, it would be useless.

The triangular head on the side shook his head and said:

"I think you don't understand at all. The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie. How can you believe her words?"

Thrip's weak voice was intermittent, and Liang De could barely hear it clearly until he deployed his warrior spiritual sense.

"Tell Master Zhao... I used my life... to do what I wanted to do. I became stronger... I... don't regret it."

The enemy-hunting circuit has collapsed, and the landmarks imprinted on the soul by the organization will also dissipate with death.

The last bit of steel-blue color in this stubborn woman's eyes completely dissipated, and she slowly closed her eyes as clear as cold springs.

1. Thanks to Teacher Kabbalah Tree for the reward, and thanks to book friends 20191025060331895, The End of the Stars, The Light Covering the Moon, Crossed Justice, Yu Yuyu, dongdgon, and Pioneer 1997 for the reward. I cried like a cheap port. Produce films. 2. I thought too much about these last few chapters, and the update is too late. I’m very sorry, I’m a loser. 3.Thank you everyone.