War Emperor

boom!

Then, the blue spear revolved, and the sharp tip of the spear pierced forward violently. A terrifying wave of blue spear immediately resembled an immortal divine light, bombarding the nine ancient swords behind the portal.

I have to say that Ziguang's aura is indeed very strong, this shot has the grandeur of killing everything and piercing everything.

Many people smell an overwhelming scent, and a chill on their scalp.

Lin Han also nodded. Ziguang's strength is indeed very strong, and he should not be weaker than Huo Huang'er and the others.

It can also be seen from this that the depths of the waters of the prehistoric world, and some people who come out casually, have a lot of strength.

Hum!

However, just after the spear light came to a certain range, on the far left of the nine-handed ancient sword, a broken rotten sword was only about two feet left, with potholes and many gaps.

Choked.

It flew up suddenly.

With a random sweep, a terrifying sword light swept out, and the purple light's attack immediately shattered like smoke.

Then the broken sword drew an immortal light, shining toward the purple light.

The speed was too fast, and the harsh sonic boom seemed to shatter human bones.

"Be careful!" Upon seeing this, many people in the crowd couldn't help but their expressions changed drastically, and they exclaimed.

This sword is too terrifying, like a death attack, giving the human a sense of inevitability.

puff!

However, the sound just fell, and a terrible scene appeared.

Ziguang's head flew out in an instant, the headless corpse, sprayed several feet of blood, then fell to the sky in a pool of blood, and died tragically!

hiss!

Seeing this scene, the sound of inhalation suddenly sounded.

Many people have cold hands and feet, this is Ziguang, a young powerhouse with the top Tianjiao level here.

Just like that, that rotten sword, a random sword slashed and killed.

Lin Han couldn't help being stunned, a little stunned, both astonished at the sharpness of the sword, and unexpectedly at Ziguang's death.

No matter how you look at this guy, he is not like a short-lived ghost.

"It's not that easy." At this moment, beside him, Huo Huang'er gently shook his head and said.

Lin Han was startled. Before he could speak, his eyes lighted up. A magic rune appeared in the body of purple light, and it burst into flames. A special aura permeated, and the head slowly shook. , It flew back automatically, and even the blood entered his neck again.

A stream of purple air flowed from the wound, and after just a few seconds, the purple light wound was intact, as if it had never been injured before, and stood up from the ground again.

"How is it possible?" Seeing this weird scene, countless people were shocked, as if he had seen a ghost, incredible.

Isn't Ziguang dead? How come abruptly alive again.

Lin Han opened his mouth and was a little surprised.

This also made him very puzzled.

"That magic rune is called a death rune. It is not common in the prehistoric period. It saved Ziguang." Huo Huang'er was beside him, despisingly explaining that he looked at the burning rune beside Ziguang.

Lin Han was relieved and couldn't help sighing.

Even with such strange runes, Ziguang's collection is really extraordinary.

It is enough to see the strangeness of the prehistoric continent.

"It turned out to be a symbol for death." When everyone thought of this, they were relieved.

However, the mighty power of that rotten sword made my heart more fearful.

In a strong like Ziguang, under the slash of the rotten sword, there is no ability to fight back at all.

The power of rotten iron is evident.

"Damn, it's a weird sword." He twisted his neck casually, feeling the renewed vitality, Zi Guang couldn't help cursing secretly, and there was a lingering fear in his heart. This substitute death charm is extremely precious, and he only has one, and he still got it in an ancient cave in the prehistoric continent. Meat hurts.

At this moment, looking at the nine ancient swords behind the door, his heart was even more hairy.

A sword that looks the most tattered can easily kill him. The power of these nine swords combined is really unimaginable.

If he was contemptuous before, now it is undoubtedly a complete change.

I couldn't help swallowing, took two steps back, and never dared to approach alone anymore.

"Haha, Ziguang, aren't you crazy? Why aren't you on it?" Niu Wanjiu couldn't help but laughed as he watched Ziguang deflated.

Ziguang's face sank and coldly snorted: "At least I shot, unlike you, standing behind like a tortoise with a shrunken head, there is not even a surge of shots."

"Who the **** are you talking about!" Niu Wanjiu had a violent temper, and suddenly burst into a powerful aura in his anger.

However, I also know that now is not the time to make a move, and I only shake my face and snorted coldly, and didn't care about Ziguang.

At this time, the surrounding atmosphere was deadlocked again.

Many people looked at the nine ancient swords with fear, no one dared to mess around.

Even a strong man like Ziguang almost died out. If he shot alone, I am afraid that no one can parry.

"Hehe, now it seems that we are the only one to take the action together to break these nine ancient swords, otherwise none of us will want to enter the portal." At this time, Chang Sun Haoran gave a light smile and walked out.

The white clothes are light and the black hair is fluttering, he has a kind of dusty taste.

When many female creatures look at him, a little bit of brilliance can't help but appear in their beautiful eyes.

After all, from the perspective of appearance, the grandson Haoran is indeed very attractive among men.

"It makes sense, I also agree to take the shot together." Jin Peng groaned and nodded.

Mo Wanchou, Jin Yuanyuan, Huo Huang'er, and Niu Wanjiu looked at each other and agreed to come down.

Not to mention the nine weird swords, even if they were the great figures of the nine prehistoric times, as long as there was a chance, they would not let it go.

The chance within the portal of the sword, they are too hot.

"If this is the case, let's take action together." Looking at many people agreeing, Long Sun Haoran smiled, and then his eyes sank suddenly, staring at the nine-handed ancient sword to attack first.

He is worthy of being a young and powerful man in the innate human family.

I saw that a small blue tower appeared in his hand, and it immediately emitted a surging blue light, like a wild and uncommon treasure, moving toward the suppression of the nine-handed ancient sword.

The magnificent momentum made the world tremble, and there were bursts of roars of gods and demons, as if they could suppress the Eight Wastes.

Seeing the elder Sun Haoran's shot, Jin Peng, Mo Wanchou, Jin Yuanyuan, Huo Huang'er, Niu Wanjiu, and all the creatures in the sea of ​​people, also all glowed together and killed together.

In the next moment, the endless colorful rays of light, like stars exploding, exploded into the horizon, and blasted away fiercely towards the nine ancient swords. This kind of aura was really enough to change the color of the galaxy and the sun and the moon.