Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

Wei Zhuang said coldly, the shark teeth in his hand let out bursts of sword noises, as if eager to drink blood.

"How is it possible, where do I have such ability?"

Covering the sun with a smile.

"However, if you two insist on killing them, we can delay and stop them for a while. For you, there should be more important things to do now, right? Otherwise, your accomplices may not be safe and sound." Something happened."

"It won't take long to kill you one more time."

Wei Zhuang raised the shark's teeth in his hand, pointing at Zheri Road.

Covering the sun with a smile:

"I said us, so naturally I can't be the only one."

Swish, a black figure sprang out from the forest and landed beside Yan Ri.

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang both narrowed their eyes in surprise.

"Tian Yan?"

"I am the startling salamander, the killer of Luowangtianzi."

The startling salamander was wearing a black mesh light armor, holding the startling salamander sword, looking at the two of them with beautiful eyes and said indifferently. .

Chapter 287 Fierce confrontation, shocking sword

"Your identity is really surprising. I didn't expect that the dignified farm lady is actually Luo Wang's Tianzihao killer."

The corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth raised slightly, he looked at the startled salamander and said.

"interesting."

Gai Nie looked at the three spirals of pink sword energy wrapped around the sword of the startling salamander in the hand of the startling salamander, and instantly judged in his heart that the startling salamander in front of him had a strength not weaker than that of concealing the sun.

He turned his head slightly to look at Wei Zhuang.

"Little village."

"I know."

Wei Zhuang said coldly, inserting the shark teeth in his hand back into the scabbard, it was okay to cover the sun with one, he and Gai Nie joined hands to be sure to kill it within thirty moves, but it would be hard to say if adding another startled salamander, Not to mention whether there are other snares in the dark.

It would be a waste of time to go on like this.

And what they lack most now is time, and they cannot waste time on them.

The two made a decisive decision, turned around and left, covering the sun to see the two leave "[-]", and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

……

Above the cliff, the sky filled with clouds gathered into a huge funnel, and below the cliff, billowing waves beat towards this side.

The wind is surging.

On the thousands of steps, Donghuang Taiyi held a mysterious bead, emitting golden light all over his body, like a great sun, exuding brilliant power and power, so hot that people dare not look directly at it.

And on that cliff, Su Ying exudes light blue light all over his body, like a docile sea, gentle, indifferent, and a little ethereal.

The golden and blue light illuminated the entire world, and the air whimpered under the pressure of the two men.

Holding a crutch, Chu Nangong stood on another mountaintop and watched this scene, opened his eyes wide, and said with emotion: "This Su Ying is really amazing, and he will fight against the limit of heaven and man at the end of the late stage. The Donghuang Taiyi who has reached the top can still not fall behind, and the foundation of this practice can be said to be unprecedented."

"For Donghuang Taiyi, if he doesn't break through the limit of heaven and man and create a cloud road on the top of the mountain, then his road has come to an end."

"But for the young man, he still has a way to go. After all, the young man is still in a hurry. If he breaks through to the limit of heaven and man and comes back to fight Donghuang Taiyi, the chance of winning is at least [-]%. But now it’s only [-]%.”

Chu Nangong stroked his beard and thought in his heart that Donghuang Taiyi had already broken through the peak and reached the limit of heaven and man 50 years ago. After 50 years, he could not go out of seclusion, studied yin and yang, and sought a breakthrough opportunity. He did not come out for 50 years. After all, no one in this world knows how strong he is now. Chu Nangong knows a little bit, but that point has almost reached the limit of what a human being can achieve.

When the world ranks Donghuangtaiyi, Beimingzi, Guiguzi, these unparalleled masters and powerhouses in the world, Donghuangtaiyi is faintly higher than Beimingzi and Guiguzi, which shows its strength.

In the arena, Su Ying took the lead in launching the attack. With a wave of the pure Jun sword in his hand, the blade of the sword was like spring water, and a stream of glaze-colored sword energy tore apart the aura between the two of them and rushed towards Donghuang Taiyi.

"Grand master of swordsmanship?"

Chu Nangong was startled when he saw the sword energy, and accidentally tore off a beard.

There are very few people in this world who can reach the master of the sword, and the number of people who can reach the master of the sword is very small, you can count them in one hand. The master of the sword is equivalent to a legend to all the people who use swords in the world.

Guiguzi is the only master of swordsman Chu Nangong knows.

Unexpectedly, this Su Ying not only has extremely high attainments in cultivation, but also has reached a very high level in swordsmanship. He really is a monster, variable, and cannot be theorized according to the usual theory.

Donghuang Taiyi looked at the glass-colored sword aura that slashed towards him, exuding a domineering sword energy that cut off everything blocking the way, and did not dodge or dodge.

"Auspicious days are good for Chen Liang, Mu Jiang is happy for the emperor."

His mysterious and majestic voice sounded like an oracle from heaven.

His mysterious and majestic voice sounded like an oracle from heaven.

Afterwards, countless lines emitting golden light appeared on his black robe, shining brightly, and the glass-colored sword qi struck those lines emitting golden light, but was blocked outside, making it difficult to enter even half an inch.

"Smooth the long sword and see Yu'er, and make a clang and sing like Lin Lang."

Donghuang Taiyi's mysterious and majestic voice sounded again, and a dense breath gushed out from him, converging into an illusory long sword above his head, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Su Ying below.

Su Ying suddenly felt that the center of his eyebrows seemed to be pressed against by a sharp weapon, which made him frown.