He was ruthless and steady. His eyes were even more appalling. But then he burst out with a roar

"Old swordsman, I don't believe you are so strong. Show me sword prison!"

Bang!

The roar of a sword shakes the heaven and earth for a million Li. A huge prison of ten thousand li sword appears. It seems that a black hole devours everything. Countless energies are crushed and devoured everywhere. It's like a giant beast's power becomes more powerful. The breath of terror makes the magic haze vibrate.

In the holy land, however, the white shadow seems fearless. The body dances lightly, the sword flickers, and the ethereal voice reverberates in the heaven and earth

"The third sword, the death of the year!"

All over the sky, the sword light is like the aurora falling. The heaven and the earth are gorgeous. There is no blazing energy or terrible power. However, the sword prison seems to be silent. With the passage of time, it changes from bright to decadent, and flies with the wind, while the aurora diffuses and spreads to the Lian mercilessly.

Lian ruthlessly spat out blood, but he seemed to be unconscious. He looked at the bright aurora and murmured:

"The realm of time... The realm of emptiness!"

At this time, everyone is also surprised. The domain of time is the real means of God. Even if the powerful saint's mind can destroy heaven and earth in a moment, it can never involve time. Only God can master this Law and go smoothly in the river of time.

How can it be that the old swordsman is a strong man in the realm of emptiness?

"Old swordsman, stop! The sun is shining

Just at this time, a deep drink, like thunder, shook the heaven and earth, a terrible power burst out, and a blazing fireball fell from the sky, like a hot sun.

Boom!

With a roar, the sun burst out, and endless flames rushed to the aurora sword field. However, the flame quickly dissipated and died under the touch of the aurora sword field, and the aurora still advanced.

At this time, Lian merciless also reflected, he suddenly burst out thunder light in his eyes, without saying a word, but again cut out one by one sword.

The terrible sword shadow bumps into the domain of time, but only a corner is broken, and it is quickly decayed. It can't stop the magnificent trend at all. The flame and sword shadow are being quickly swallowed up.

"Old swordsman, stop it. Are you going to destroy the territory?"

A figure landed not far from Lian merciless. This is a dignified old man in his fifties. He controls the intense sun and blocks the aurora sword area.

The old swordsman's voice was misty

"Sword out, no return!"

"You..."

The old man's face was sharp, and suddenly the flood said:

"Don't look at it, all hands, block the sword field!"

Boom!

The sky vibrated, and a huge breath of virtual shadows appeared. The five saints' virtual shadows appeared in the sky. At the same time, they rushed to the sword field with a great deal of energy. Suddenly, the sword field finally froze under the terrible energy. But anyone can see that they can't stop them. They are not the same level of power at all.

The old man who controls the hot sun suddenly shouts:

"Gong LAN, when do you want to see it again?"

There was a sigh in the sky. The heaven and the earth were shaking. A huge figure came out. He was dressed in white as snow, with black hair hanging down. He was natural and unrestrained, holding a long black sheath sword, like a Sword Fairy.

This is not Pang Ren, but gonglan, the emperor of tianjianzong. As soon as he appears, he says to the holy land of magic fog:

"Gong LAN has seen elder martial brother Jianchen!"

The white shadow in the holy land said lightly:

"Jianchen is dead. I'm jianlao!"

Gong LAN bowed slightly

"In my heart, Jianchen will always be gong Lan's elder martial brother and tianjianzong's person!"

White shadow looked at him and said:

"It's up to you! Why do you want to fight me? "

Gong Lan said:

"Gong LAN doesn't dare to... Elder martial brother Jianchen, it's really their fault. I'll teach you a lesson, but I'll ask elder martial brother to take back the sword field, so as not to hurt innocent people!"

The old man in charge of the scorching sun also said in a deep voice:

"Brother jiansou, please remember that you are in the same realm. Take back the sword realm!"

At this time, over the Tielin fortress, there was also a group of people. The first one was a noble old man with purple and golden eyes. Next to him was an old man with white eyes. They stood together, and Mu Tianzun and others standing behind them looked respectful.

Suddenly he said:

"Good day saint, can we do it now? Now Hong Yang, the first elder of Lian merciless and Xuanyuan temple, is confronting the old swordsman. We go into the magic fog and take away Di ping!"

They all looked at him as if he were a fool

"You go!"

Auspicious day's eyes coldly glanced at Hu Bu. The dignified eyes made auspicious day fight a cold war. He quickly lowered his head and asked him to go. He didn't dare to go either. The old swordsman was so terrible.

At this time, the battlefield changed. The old swordsman waved his hand. Suddenly, the domain of time dissipated, and the terrible power disappeared. All of them retreated, one by one pale, and their eyes flickered with fear.

Lian merciless looks pale and stands up with his sword, but his eyes are full of anger. He can only survive with the help of others. How can he bear it? Proud he is almost swallowed up by anger.

Gong LAN saluted

"Elder martial brother Xie Jianchen!"

Hong Yang, the first elder, also put away the hot sun and did boxing

"Brother Xie jiansou, keep your hand!"

At this time, the old swordsman's ethereal voice rang out again, saying:

"The magic fog town is the holy land. I've passed it to Diping. I don't care about the normal fight. Even if the God comes in, I won't care as long as you can kill Diping and take the magic fog town. But if you dare to enter the magic fog town again, you will be killed!"

Hong Yang's face is ugly, but he is still in boxing

"Brother jiansou, don't worry, our temple will abide by this agreement!"

The old man looked around and said:

"Listen to me too. Don't call me unprepared then!"

Boom boom!

The wave after wave comes from the illusory fog, and the shadow of the will comes out of the illusory fog, reaching more than ten places. The vast breath shakes the world.

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