This sword is three feet and three inches long, and the four eternal runes in the center of its blade flicker forever, and the light is constantly arranged and combined in different orders.
Sometimes the fairy kills the sky, and the fairy kills the god, and sometimes the sky kills the fairy!
Every change reveals a different artistic conception from this unique sword, as if its power has changed with it.
Qin Changfeng holds the sword hilt with both hands and leans the sword on the deck of the fairy ship. At this moment, his hands are like swords, and he is afraid of all enemies in the world!
"I’ll send you to hell today!"
The celestial battlefield has come to the virtual clan, the fairy king Xiansan. After a hard struggle, he has suppressed the mysterious bodhi old zu and is about to launch a unique style to completely cut him off.
At this moment, Qin Changfeng holds the hilt palm and suddenly sticks the sword on the deck. As soon as you turn it in the palm, you will see that a four-color Fuguang is shot out of the four runes of the central god of Jianfeng and blink of an eye and come to the battlefield of the sky.
A blow to the virtual fairy king was instantly blown out, and there was blood in his mouth!
This change of the four Fu Jian is beyond everyone’s expectation, and its power and terror are even more shocking to the whole world.
Eternity means eternity?
Eternity is unpredictable, and the only constant is eternal body.
Eternity, immortality, eternity alone, eternity unbreakable!
In the hands of all people staring at Qin Changfeng, the only Fu Jian exudes the luster of fairy gold, which seems to be more vast than the reality, such as the sky and the sea, and as thick as the breath of the sky and the moon.
If he wants to fight for a moment, he can ask Jinghai who is fighting?
Zong Yiqiu’s arms are dark and empty, and how can he still be in the king’s realm? Qin Changfeng firmly believes that he can still fight World War I with his sword in his hand.
But what everyone didn’t expect was that just when this peerless war was about to enter the highest peak, Yiqiu Jun looked at the virtual place and suddenly trembled all over, and then there was an indescribable fear in his pupils.
There is a figure standing quietly in white, but it looks ordinary and can’t be found out in the vast sea of people.
He didn’t know when the strong people, including Qin Changfeng, were present. No one even noticed his arrival. He stood looking at Yiqiu Jun with a weak smile. "For old times’ sake, you cut a knife and cut it off. I allow you to be a real virtual family."
Yi Qiujun’s white face was not fear, but a great sadness enveloped him, and then he smiled bitterly. "All the people in the world are enemies of the nine worlds, but they don’t know that fate has never been helped by people."
The words sound just fell and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped it against his head!
Suddenly, the immortal power poured out like a river burst its banks, and his speed plummeted for a thousand years.
This palm is a knife to cut off his past and erase everything in heaven.
Soon he took a breath and fell into a fairyland, which was an ant for the once immortal king.
At the same time, his figure and appearance have changed greatly, like a drooping old man with white hair and wrinkled pupils, and his breathing has broken bellows, which makes people feel as if he will sit down at any time.
"From now on, later generations will implement the idea that Qiu Jun has a virtual family to destroy the pale."
The old man opened his mouth with an old sound, and several teeth collapsed and flew out. The name Qiu Jun was finally settled and everything was buried.
There will be no more fairy king in heaven and no one will talk about this name again.
Everyone regrets that Yu is even more indecisive. Who is this man who suddenly appeared? How can Yi Qiujun cut himself with a word?
Chapter nine hundred and eleven Immortal Emperor?
"Destroy the sky?"
Hearing such a name, the mysterious man suddenly appeared in white, winning snow, and smiled and said nothing more. Suddenly, his eyes fell on the virtual fairy king, the fairy three bodies.
This seems to be an ordinary gaze without half a murderous look, but Huo Ran, the virtual fairy king, trembled all over, and then immediately turned around and left a word "go" without hesitation, but he was surprised by people’s eyes!
In fact, the mysterious man took a look at him and then withdrew his eyes like a root. He didn’t mean to shoot at him like an ant, so it wasn’t worth his serious attention.
At the same time, once Yiqiu Jun now looked at Shu Wang, "I should also look at Shu …"
Shu Wang wouldn’t let him finish, so he reached out and gently stroked his old face and interrupted him with a smile. "I’ll go with you, no matter what you become, no matter whether you’re in nine days or in the grave, I will never leave you in my life."
Eyes are as bright as water, hiding a lifetime of sadness, joy and tenderness.
At the moment, looking at this scene, everyone is in a complicated mood and eccentric.
"Father, you …" Month royal didn’t endure at this time as she felt deeply ashamed.
King Shu turned to look at her and smiled. "Royal son, I am not your father but your mother!"