Master Dan Dao

"This is... the innate sword energy transformed by the innate sword path!"

It was just a breath, but Jin Wu Haobo's back was chilled by fright!

Once the Innate Sword Dao is refined, then the Innate Sword God himself is the manifestation of the Sword Dao, powerful and indestructible!

Jin Wu Haobo hasn't recovered yet, but he sees Qin Yichen's throat agitating again, like a thick fog of innate sword energy surges, he subconsciously blocks in front of him with divine wings, but the sword energy surges in, and countless swords are strangling it. , Making his wings bloody!

"hateful!"

But when it stretched out its wings, there was already a divine shadow in front of him!

"Kill you, why bother to alert these seniors? I am enough!"

Qin Yichen held the golden tu, and the Wujin divine wings flicked and turned into a terrible afterimage!

Go against the sky!

"boom!"

A horrible knife slashed out, tens of thousands of miles in length and breadth, and in an instant, the tiger stripes on the body of the Fei Lian clan great demon shattered and turned into flesh and blood and exploded!

Jin Wu Haobo trembled all over, he knew that the **** emperor had passed the step of the Taoist monarch, and his strength would increase by leaps and bounds, but he did not expect that the advancement of the innate sword **** would be so terrible!

The innate sword qi spewed out and swept across the starry sky, causing a group of strong monsters to dodge again and again, not daring to come closer!

"Don't panic everyone, join forces to kill him!"

Golden Crow Haobo exploded, and his whole body was transformed into a three-legged Golden Crow deity. The wings of the gods ravaged wildly, and the black head was raised up. In his mouth, a sun flame that looked like a volcano was bred!

"boom!"

Golden Uben was born in the scorching sun, with terrifying fire, and when it collided with the innate sword qi, the two gasses actually burst out with the explosion of gold and fire, shook the space, and the world collapsed!

Golden Crow Haobo breathed a sigh of relief, and once again condensed his throat with Huo Might: "Although the innate sword aura is strong, the deity is transformed by the Golden Crow and the fire is over. No matter how many knives you break, you will be burned!"

Even in the eyes of Jinwu Haobo, this innate sword energy can compete with his own fire power, and Qin Yichen has the qualifications to be proud!

Looking around, Qin Yichen frowned slightly, feeling the blazing heat in the golden crow's mouth, and couldn't help being shocked. He was indeed a descendant of the ancient demon clan Heavenly Court. After the fire, the Dao Bao Dao soldiers would turn into one in an instant. Puss!

Golden Crow Haobo burst into flames, and the powerhouse of the ghost car tribe was also the nine-headed demon head raised up, spewing out the evil and cold divine light.

However, the divine light of the ghost car clan powerhouse just swept away, and the huge body suddenly trembled. In the next instant, the three heads split apart, and the monster blood spurted, whining and screaming!

"what!"

I don't know when, that terrifying knife light has already killed him!

The strong ghost car tribe was in pain, and quickly fluttered his wings and fled, flashing to Jinwu Haobo and Zhuxuan, the demon pupil trembled: "Zhuxuan, what about your skill! We are all doing it, you are the descendant of Lord Zhujiuyin!"

Zhuxuan smiled bitterly, did he stand by?

"If it weren't for me secretly urging the magical powers of time and slowing down the flow of time in our star field, do you think you just lost three heads?"

The ghost car clan powerhouse trembled all over. It turned out that Zhu Xuan had already taken action, but the latter smiled bitterly. He could manipulate time, but could not make room!

But at this moment, the descendants of the demon race realized how unpredictable the light of the sword that smashed the space, how terrifying it was!

"Swish swish..."

Countless knives flooded into the space, and then split from the space, turning into a dense net of knives, cutting the many big monsters into pieces!

But in Golden Crow Haobo's divine eyes, the slender figure moved constantly, shouting loudly, and it resounded throughout the world.

"Just because of you, you still want to eat dragon meat? I have not eaten crow meat before, I don't know how it tastes!"

Jin Wu Haobo's face was sullen, but his companions were beheaded one by one in front of him, one after another, but he had nothing to do with the sword of the culprit!

Zhu Xuan's eyes widened as well, and he kept looking for that figure in the time flow, but even so, the latter occasionally shot out from the space he hadn't expected, blatantly and fiercely!

"Young Master, what should I do... this guy's sword power, there is no time to exhaust!?"

Hearing that Jin Wuhao wanted to swear, and wanted to consume the opponent's swords and power, why don't you say that the life of the person will be exhausted?

In a short moment, only three or two of the ten great monsters were killed. Kong Wu and Bai Guanxing stopped pulling each other when they saw this scene, and their eyes were dull.

Rao is Bai Guanxing, and can't help but admire Qin Yichen, who was given a bite of a thief a few days ago: "This Fengtianxing... is it so powerful?"

"Of course!"

Kong Wu couldn't help but praised, but as if afraid of revealing the stuffing, he changed his words: "This is Mr. Feng!"

Bai Guanxing returned to his senses, and then glanced at the battlefield, only to discover that the strength of the ancestors was terrible, allowing him to see the power of the dragon and the phoenix and the blood of the brothers and sisters.

Although hundreds of thousands of ancient great monsters are also fierce, they are gradually invincible. Bai Guanxing's eyes flashed and suddenly sneered: "Huh! Who said our ancestors lost? I think these monsters were beaten. Fart peeing!"

Looking at the current situation, the ancestors will not lose, and Feng Tianxing will not lose. When Bai Guanxing thought of this, he was not afraid!

However, Golden Crow Haobo was anxious, his eyes were about to split, and he couldn't help but explode as he spouted a mouthful of divine flames: "Zhu Xuan, didn't you say that we won this battle?"

"Didn't you mean that our ancestors killed the true dragon into a lot of bones?"

Now, he has learned the horror of real dragons!

No wonder that after the Lich War, the true dragon and the ten great protoss rose to become the overlord of heaven and earth! From the countless supernatural powers of this battle, one can see the invincibility of this race!

Zhuxuan was also eager, Jin Wu Haobo suddenly said: "Zhuxuan, is there a way to retreat? Can't you run the time? Let's withdraw first!"

The meaning of this is that he is no longer ready to fight side by side with these hundreds of thousands of ancestors!

However, Zhu Xuan's answer made Jin Wu Haobo almost crazy: "Young Master, I can't escape! If there is no such innate sword god, I will cut a time gap, we can still escape this disaster!"

But he entered the Tao with time, this innate sword god, can also chase them down time and space!

"Then what to do?! Didn't you say that you saw these real dragons die?"

If this continues, they are afraid that they will really bury some of their ancestors!

Zhu Xuan trembled anxiously. Suddenly he became wise, realizing something, and suddenly opened his eyes: "Young Master! There is a chance! There is a chance!"

"We didn't lose! The result of this battle will not change! Just wait for the remnant of my ancestors to strike! These real dragons will undoubtedly die!" "Quickly, quickly... Young Master, hold on! With you, the wind Tian Xing can't kill us, they will die!"