Chapter 66 Qingluan Sword

The seal is broken.

The strength of the nameless broken sword is terrible. Even after stimulating the blood of the ancient flood beast, Qingzhi is not sure that he can ** the other party again. At this time, he couldn't help looking at Xiaoyao, hoping to get his help. To be precise, he should be hoping to get the help of a crazy man.

Crazy man.

The strength is so strong that no one can really see it.

Even the green pheasant.

This fierce beast with perfect strength in the spiritual realm also has a little palpitations in his heart in the face of a crazy man. He understands that the other party is at least a strong man who is not weaker than him. If you can get the help of this person, the chance of ** nameless sword will be greatly improved! Naturally, he will not give up.

even.

When the green pheasant pointed out that he hoped that the crazy man would help him, the nameless sword that was originally intended to send the slaughter war was all for a pause. His eyes finally moved from the bodies of fierce beasts such as Qing pheasant, and finally fell on Xiaoyao's body, which contained a murderous intention.

Look at it.

Xiaoyao, who is going to speak, is extremely cold all over his body.

He also looked away.

He suffered from great oppression all over his body, but his expression was extremely calm, and coldness appeared in his eyes.

The nameless broken sword snorted coldly.

He was furious, his eyes slowly moved, and finally fell on the crazy man. There was also a trace of fear in his eyes. The other party's strength made him fight with the crazy man twice. But twice in a row, although it was not a noumenon battle, it also sensed the strength of the other party.

twice.

He is going to try to kill Xiaoyao.

All of them were blocked by the crazy man. The second time, his spiritual body was destroyed, which damaged his strength.

Two single contacts.

He understood that the other party's strength was absolutely horrible.

Move your eyes again.

He looked at Xiaoyao, with a chill in his eyes and a cold hum in his heart: "What is behind this ignorant child? Unexpectedly, there is such a figure guarding his side, and at a young age, he consciously breaks through the spiritual realm. Now it is even more **. The soul and Xuanqi all step into the ninth level of perfection!"

He is unwilling.

Because when I met Xiaoyao before, Xiaoyao had not reached this level. That is to say, Xiaoyao has just broken through! And why break through? The reason is self-evident!

"Ignorant boy!"

"You have destroyed my good deeds several times. As I said, when I break the seal, it will be the time to kill you! I want to see if the strong man behind you can protect you!!"

The incomparable cold sound exploded in my ears.

Xiaoyao only felt that the evil was sweeping over his face, and his blood seemed to condense.

"Nameless Broken Sword!"

Xiaoyao took a step forward in vain.

He looked extremely cold. For the first time, he used the words 'nameless sword' to describe the fierce sword in front of the nameless sword and the fierce beast: "Today, you can never escape!!"

Many fierce beasts of the green pheasant were stunned.

They all wondered who Xiaoyao's nameless broken sword was referring to, and then they all realized that what Xiaoyao said was a fierce sword. They couldn't help but be puzzled and looked deeply at Xiaoyao.

But the nameless broken sword suddenly changed its look.

The whole fierce sword was shocked. He stared coldly at Xiaoyao's place and shouted, "Who are you? How do you know that I am a nameless broken sword?!

He was really surprised.

Few people have known his origin for many years.

But Xiaoyao in front of him actually broke his origin in one word, as if he had come for him. How could this make him not be shocked and doubtful in his heart.

"Humph!"

Xiaoyao snorted coldly.

Answer him at all.

He looked at Qing pheasant and said in a low voice, "Senior Qing pheasant, I promise you that we will work together to fight against the enemy, but don't forget what I said before!"

"Good!"

Green pheasant has all kinds of doubts.

At the moment of Xiaoyao's promise, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and nodded decisively.

"Kill!"

"**He!"

After getting Xiaoyao's real promise, Qingzhi's heart suddenly calmed down. His eyes turned to the nameless broken sword and burst into shouting at hundreds of fierce beasts. With him as the head, a fierce beast suddenly ignited the power of blood to the extreme. The shadow of the illusory green dragon roared in the sky, turning into a ferocious body towards the position of the nameless broken sword. The explosion rushed over.

"**!"

"**!"

Hundreds of fierce beasts roared.

The terrible power shrouded the nameless broken sword in an instant, which made him quickly put away his anger in anger because he did not answer and bear the cooperation from hundreds of fierce beasts**.

"You can't ** me!"

"My nameless broken sword is bound to come to the world!!"

The world roared with an unnamed broken sword.

The sky-high magic flame is burning, and within thousands of meters, there is a terrible evil breath. These breaths are centered on the body of the nameless broken sword, turning into an ancient fierce sword and the body of the illusory green dragon colliding in the sky. The fluctuation of the world continues to explode, like a roar, which is particularly amazing.

Boom~!

The earth is cracking and the sky is bursting.

The crazy hurricane swept away with a storm that was enough to wipe out the seventh-order strong. In the valley below, the aborigines were all changing their faces. When they noticed the shocking change, they rushed to the distance in horror. They finally realized that with their strength, they were not even qualified to join the battle.

They are disheartened.

Avoiding from afar, many eyes finally fell on the battle, and some fell on Xiaoyao standing on the hill and the crazy man behind him, wanting to see how they reacted.

"Jing!"

Thousands of eyes are gathering.

Xiaoyao held the Tianhen sword in vain and turned into a sharp sword and rushed out towards the battle.

The storm swept in.

He flashed a strong purple and gold light all over his body, allowing those storms to blow, and his body was as motionless as a mountain. He broke through the layers of hurricanes and came to the battle like lightning.

"What a horrible **!"

"It's so strong!"

......

Seeing that Xiaoyao actually tore up those fluctuations with **, the aboriginals and Brother Lan in the distance looked shocked, and they all saw the strong shock in each other's eyes.

"He has become stronger again!"

The fat man looked stunned and full of disbelief.

......

Boom~!

The roar swept in all directions.

Xiaoyao held the Tianhen sword and came directly to this battle.

The eyes fell on the nameless broken sword in an instant.

"What I can do"

"There are too few and too few, and we can only rely on the power of crazy men!" Xiaoyao said secretly, "Only by breaking the nameless sword can I use the power of Taiji Hualingyu and floating half a month to ** it down!"

Think of this.

He rushed towards the nameless broken sword in the surprised eyes of many fierce beasts and indigenous people.

"How dare you!"

"Ignorant boy, you even sent it to your door!"

The nameless broken sword fought with the fierce beast. When he saw Xiaoyao's behavior, his eyes were suddenly shocked. Between the shocks of the body, a terrible black sword spirit suddenly cut through the sky and burst into the position of Xiaoyao with a cold breath of death. It was intended to kill him in an instant.

Shu~

Xiaoyao stood still.

The crazy man appeared in front of him as he expected.

This moment.

The crazy man also seemed to feel the strength of the other party. The dementia in his eyes dissipated, and a sharp sword spirit rose. Then, between the shrinking eyes behind him, a surging sword suddenly appeared in his body, and the latter cyan sword appeared in front of him with a soft voice resounding through the world.

The sword is about one and a half meters.

Under the sword is branded like a Qingluan spirit beast.

P's first appearance.

The wind around seems to be jumping up, and a bulging hurricane becomes extremely quiet at the moment when the sword emerges, as if this sword is the supreme existence that dominates the wind.

"Qingluan Sword!"

Through the gap.

Xiaoyao stared at the emerging long sword and saw the word "Qingluan" in the cyan sword body.

He was surprised.

This sword gives him the feeling that it is far more powerful than the Tianhen sword in his hand! But soon, he realized that it was not that the Tianhen sword was worse than this Qingluan sword, but that the strength of the people who used the sword was too different! Both swords are extremely terrible, but it also depends on the ability to use them. The strength is different, and the power of the sword is naturally different.

Zheng Zheng~

Sword out.

The crazy man nod and raised his head.

The sword is burning in the calm eyes, looking at the nameless broken sword above the sky, and the black sword spirit bursting through the sky. The corners of the mouth seem to be muttering: "The name of the sword is Qingluan"

"Dang Zhan..."

The eyes were raised, and the coldness suddenly appeared: "All the ** things in the world!"

Zheng~!

The words are over.

The Qingluan sword suddenly burst out a sky-to-deerred halo.

The crazy man held the Qingluan sword and gently waved it from the air to the position of the nameless broken sword. In an instant, a sword spirit that cut half of the sky shot out of the Qingluan sword, directly welcoming the black sword and blasting it fiercely.

Poo~!

Blue sword spirit and black sword spirit meet.

Touch where.

As if the air is compressed to the extreme, the whole world suddenly dims, and then bursts out in the roar. To be continued.)