Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Swords resonate, it is definitely a sword-like resonance!" Nie Tian's ear rang through the clear sound of the sword, and his heart was very shocking.

He is very certain that the sound of the sword at the moment is a sign of the resonance of the sword.

"It’s really a sword resonance, and the holy day sword seal is going to open!" At almost the same time, the voice of the little fat cat rang, surprised and excited.

They did not think that the sword shadow just now actually caused the sword of the Holy Day to resonate.

They originally thought that the sword shadow was swallowed up by the Holy Seal.

At this time, the crowd was also stunned, and I heard the sound of a squeaky squeak in my ear, but I didn’t know what would happen next.

When Jun first saw and waited, he also looked dull, and they also knew that the next step was when the Holy Seal was opened.

"嗡-!嗡-!嗡-!" The sound of the sword that screamed and swelled, and kept ringing, stirring between the heavens and the earth.

Among the surrounding space, the sword waves visible in the R-eyes, such as the huge cockroaches, are filled in all directions.

The crowd was shocked by Jianbo, and the figure could not help but retreat.

It seems that the Holy Sky Sword is releasing a warning signal to allow the crowd to quickly retreat.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they had an ominous premonition, as if something bad happened next.

The crowd quickly retreated, and most of them retreated to a place 100 million meters away from the holy peak.

"嗡-!·······" On the top of the Holy Sky Peak, the holy day sword prints violently, and the sound of the sword is endless.

"Little fat, what is going on?" Nie Tian brows up, his face is difficult to hide the color of worry.

He feels that the Holy Day sword seal seems to have signs of getting out of control, like a savage beast, and there is always the possibility of a runaway.

"This, the deity does not know." The look of the little fat cat at the moment is not good, and the voice of Nie Tian is shaking.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!······" Then, the sword waves together are more violently stirred, the heavens and the earth are shaking, the peaks around the holy peak are shocked by the sword wave, and they become crumbling, as if The next moment will collapse.

When Jun saw the other people's eyes trembled, they apparently did not anticipate the scene in front of them.

"Nie Tian!" Jun saw some unbearable, shouted, some eager to try, want to leave their position.

"Old man, don't mess!" At this time, not waiting for Nie Tian to open, the figure of the little fat cat appeared directly, and shouted at the beginning of the dynasty: "I have listened to the deity."

"No matter what happens next, you have to keep your position, you can't move!"

When Jun first saw the look of the little fat cat, he couldn't help but squat, and then stabilized his body shape, and then dared not move.

"The sword in the holy sword is too strong." The little fat cat looked down and said in a loud voice: "When the sword is opened, only the seven-yuan sword can withstand this sword."

"If there is a problem with the sword, all of you will be directly killed by the Holy Spirit! Do you understand?"

When Jun first saw his eyes tremble, he did not expect that the consequences were so serious, and nodded quickly.

The little fat cat figured back and returned directly to the fetal space.

The opening of the holy day's swordsprint was very different from what he expected.

What happens next, he doesn't know.

When Jun first saw others, he kept his position and did not dare to slack off.

The sound of the swords in their ears has become more and more violent, like a wild animal, slowly getting out of control.

The crowd listened to the sound of the sword in the air, and looked horrified and could not help but retreat.

"Hey!" Just at this time, a more terrible sword rang.

Heming is nine miles, and the stone is broken!

"Boom!" Then, a majestic sword wave appeared, like a huge wave of tsunami, rushing in all directions.

The terrible sword wave instantly filled hundreds of thousands of meters of space.

Everyone was attacked by Jianbo, and the figure retreated.

Even some weak swordsmen were shocked by Jian Bo on the spot.

At the same moment, Nie Tian looked at the holy day sword seal, feeling that there is a force to the violent madness, is madly surging, like a terrible beast, will soon break through the cage, ravage the world.

"Sacred swords, you have to open!" At this time, the sound of the little fat cat sounded, with a hint of panic, a trace of excitement.

"Boom!" His voice just fell, the holy day swordsprint suddenly swayed, a burst of sound, suddenly sounded like a million-day thunder.

Immediately, a sword is the ultimate sword, and the violent swords are like the emperor of the dragon, stirring between the heavens and the earth, rolling and roaring.

"Booming and banging!" The next moment, the ultimate sword, was actually skyrocketing in the space, and then condensed into a boundless sword, standing between the heavens and the earth.

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Pang Ran Jian Ying, like a giant standing in the sky, the sword is like a cliff, the sword is shriveling into the sky, can not see the head.

Nie Tianyi took a moment, and the horror in his heart, through the trembling eyes, was perfectly revealed.

This sword shadow is full of tens of thousands of meters. It is too big and terrible.

When Jun first saw seven people, he was completely shocked.

Even if they are super-swordsmen, they have never seen such a terrible sword.

It is hard to imagine how strong the strength of the Holy Father's ancestors was.

"嗡-!" Just then, the shadow of the sword suddenly slammed, and then burst into a sword, turned into boundless madness, and stirred in the space.

At this moment, everyone felt that the mind was shocked at the same time, and the sword in the body seemed to be out of control in an instant, suddenly surging.

Those swordsmen who own the sword spirit, even the sword spirit is out of control, come out directly, floating in the air.

Looking around, in the high altitude around Shengtian Peak, it turned out to be a spectacular scene of Wan Jian floating.

This is like a bird watching a phoenix, worshipping the emperor.

The sword on the Holy Sky Peak is the Emperor of the Sword. All the swordsmen must worship him.

Only Nie Tian and others, who are in the seven-yuan sword array, are less affected and can control their own swords.

But the sensation caused by the holy sword is far more than that.

At the same time, the entire abandoned land.

At the same time, all the swordsmen felt an inexplicable incitement, and the sword in the body became restless, as if to lose control.

At the top of a mountain range, a black figure stands, his face pale and pale, his expression surprised and shocked.

He is not someone else, it is one of the three legendary swordsmen in the abandoned land, the dark night sword saint night cliff.

"What is going on here?" The night cliffs trembled in the night, and the heart was horrified.

He actually felt the sword in his body and was dragged by another sword.

He must concentrate and concentrate on his control.

"Is it...", the next night, the dark night Mingya suddenly thought of something, the look of horror is not small, shocked: "Sacred swords, opened!"