Journey To the West: Help Styx Strengthen the Abi Sword at the Start

Moreover, the saints in the prehistoric seldom are far away from Haotian. If there is anything to say, only Yingzheng is the only one, and promises are in conflict with almost all saints.

Only after the establishment of the Shen Dynasty, the immortal gods were unable to lower the realm, and Ying Zheng did not kill him.

Moreover, at that time, his strength was not strong.

And now Ying Zheng's strength has reached the sage, but he is really not interested in Haotian.

Ling Lan next to Ying Zheng asked, "If you want to go, go!"

"No, maybe I went back thousands of years ago, but now, I will never think about it again!"

He looked at Ling Lan and said, "This emperor is more willing to join Galaxy with you!"

Ling Lan was startled and nodded slightly.

Journey to the West: Help Styx strengthen the Abi sword at the start

Chapter One Thousand and Two Who Is the First Sword

The entire Supreme Battlefield is under Ye Fan's control.

He could see both Ying Zheng and Ling Lan's eyebrows.

He didn't expect that the people he created would actually agree with Yingzheng, which really surprised him.

He didn't expect this at the time!

"But now it seems that this is not bad!"

After all, Ling Lan had his own independent personality at the moment he was created. Although he created it, it did not belong to him.

boom!

A horrible sword light swept across, and the protective shield on the ring made a whistling sound, stabbing the eardrums of everyone present and causing pain!

They immediately turned their eyes to the arena where the Hongmeng Saint was.

"Sword Lord!"

"Sage of the sky!"

Everyone exclaimed, and at the same time there was a hint of excitement in their expressions.

Both are strong swordsmen, and there are different opinions on who is strong and who is weak.

But they didn't expect the two men to start a competition on the supreme battlefield!

"Speaking of which, have we now become the most dazzling existence?"

Sword Lord evaded the sword cut by the Master Tongtian and reappeared in his previous position.

Master Tongtian looked at him speechlessly: "As a strong man in Taixu, do you care about others' perspectives?"

"What? Can't it?"

Sword Lord grinned, his figure disappeared again.

The Lord Tongtian's expression condensed, and he immediately turned sideways.

A bit of sword light passed his previous location, seemingly light and fluttering, but the Lord Tongtian felt the enormous power contained in it.

The sword of the Sword Master is different from his sword.

His own kendo is good at opening and closing, and directly crushes the opponent with powerful strength.

The swordsmanship of Sword Master is based on fastness, and his opponent is almost separated, but his mind is still very clear, and he can even take two steps.

bass!

The cold light burst, not seeing him, only Jianguang!

The sword of the Sword Lord was like a gust of wind and rain, dizzying, so that the Master Tongtian could only temporarily evade, completely unable to fight back.

The jingle sound passed through the ring.

Everyone could only see Tongtian dodge constantly, but couldn't see the figure of Sword Sovereign.

"Hi, fast, it's too fast!"

"They are just a pure swordsmanship competition right now, and they haven't used their Hongmeng Saints' strength. If they use the Hongmeng Saint's strengths, it's a question of whether the ring at their feet can be held!"

"Are you talking nonsense?"

"This is the way to forge the temple. Don't say you are a sage of Hongmeng. No matter how strong you are, you won't be able to break the ring!!"

"Xianming Jun is right. This kid has short-sightedness and dares to underestimate the construction of the temple. It's really a big surprise in the world!"

The audience was full of voices and exclaimed from time to time. Although they were gods, they could also see the way of fighting between the saints, which really surprised them.

boom!

The Master Tongtian who had been chased after finally found an opportunity, opened the distance, and Zhu Xianjian broke out in an instant.

The dazzling sword light slashed like a horse in the sky, and with a bang, it instantly smashed the sword king who was locked by him.

Click!

A harsh sound came, and the sword king immediately showed his figure. He was gritting his teeth at the moment. The sword in his hand stubbornly resisted the huge sword light, and his figure kept retreating.

Hum!

Eventually the sword qi disappeared, and he gasped and looked at the Master Tongtian.

"Sure enough! Domineering!"

Standing above the sky: "You are not bad! Your sword is the fastest I have ever seen!"

"Come again!"

"good!"

The terrifying coercion spread over Tongtian, and this time he used the power of the Hongmeng Saint!

Zhuxian, Slaughter, Sinking, Absolute Immortal, the four swords were all out, and in a moment, the entire ring was shaking.

The space in the ring was split, and then slowly closed, which shows how powerful the Zhuxian Sword Formation of Master Tongtian has become.

Sword Lord narrowed his eyes: "Then I will use the power of the Hongmeng Saint to fight you!"