"If I were you, I would really hate her!"
"Don't you hate it?"
The Eternal Ancestor seed to enjoy this mont very much, staring at Ye Wuqian.
Ye Wuque was holding a big dragon halberd, his face expressionless, his eyes like a knife, just looking at the eternal saint ancestor, there was no change in his expression, and his indifferent voice slowly sounded.
"You are so engaged in pretending|Forced, how can I interrupt you?"
"Please continue your performance..."
The expression of the eternal ancestor's enjoynt finally stagnated slightly.
Yin!
At this mont, an earth-shattering sword chant suddenly exploded from Jianchan's body, and the majestic sword intent was born out of nowhere, rising up nine heavens and ten earth!
It's like being cut from a long ti ago, crushing the world and destroying all enemies!
Strong!
overbearing!
I am invincible!
"Next, I hope you can give a surprise, not just a mouth."
Jian Chan spoke calmly, and then shot directly!
The endless sword intent provokes the unpredictable ans of ghosts and gods, as if to control the sword with intent, exuding imasurable light, condensing into a lofty and mighty will, directly slashing to the face of the eternal ancestor!
Look from afar!
It was as if Jian Chan was swinging his sword and slashing towards him.
Puff!
The resplendent sword light flooded half of his body and the face of the eternal saint ancestor. The black bubbles were like lting snow exposed to the blazing sun, lting crazily.
But what followed was not the painful roar of the Eternal Holy Ancestor, but a more crazy and mocking laughter!
"Hahahahaha!"
"The real ga...began!"
boom!
A strange roar suddenly surged from Jianchan's body, as if a shocking day had arrived and a spring thunder exploded, like a kind of guidance and recovery in the dark, making people's minds trance.
Jian Chan's body seed to tremble slightly, and from the endless brilliance behind his ears, a black and blood-like brilliance sprang out!
Ancient evil!
Extrely crazy!
As long as he glanced at it, he was dizzy and his primordial spirit collapsed.
Only seeing above the void, above Jian Chan's head behind him, the eternal ancestor's strange face quickly congealed at this mont!
It's as if the evil spirit is grinning and roaring!
Heng Chen was there, shocking.
Jian Chan at this mont, under the grimace ford by the eternal ancestor, looked so small and weak.
The black blood-like brilliance drowned everything, as if to cover Jianchan in it!
But at this mont!
Yin...
Within the glory of endless black blood, an ancient, vast, mighty, stunning sword chant suddenly sounded!
An ancient will that seems to penetrate the past and the present, and oppress the past and the future, suddenly boiled!
A vague figure turned out to be faintly, bursting out infinitely great will power!
In the darkness, it seed as if a sword had been cut after eternal years!
In an instant, the blood brilliance ford by the eternal holy ancestor was suppressed like a ruin!
Jian Chan's beautiful shadow reappeared, standing in the void, his eyes closed slightly, and the green silk surging, there is an indescribable peerless.
The face of the eternal saint ancestor above the void seed to have been severely injured at this mont, groaning!
In this scene, Ye Wuque's heart swayed and shocked infinitely!
His eyes were focused on the blurry figure that flashed behind Jianchan, and the sword that seed to be cut in the dark!
It's amazing!
Jian Chan directly used the ancient will blessed on her body, simple and crude, clean and tidy.
Ye Wuque clearly knew how great and invincible the ancient will blessed by Jian Chan was!
That was a supre being before the ages of eternity, whose will was attached to Jianchan's body and blessed on her, and it was also Jianchan's biggest trump card.
Dealing with the eternal ancestor...
It's like bombarding mosquitoes with Nine Heavens Supre Thunder, too bullying!
Obviously, Jianchan didn't want to waste ti, so he opened it up directly and did it in one step.
"Ahhhhh!!"
At this mont, the eternal saint ancestor ca out from Jianchan's body with a shrill pupil roar. Under the endless bright sword light, the black blood light seed to be suppressed to the extre, and it was about to be completely wiped out.
Jianchan released the power of the ancient will, and it seed to have solved everything in an instant.
The eternal ancestor is like being pushed to the limit!
At this mont, it turned into black blood and brilliance soared, frantically towards the ancient will behind Jianchan... slamd into it!
As if desperately.
Ye Wuque was dumbfounded by the operation of the Eternal Ancestor!
Damn it!
That is the ancient will of the supre existence, possessing the supre power across the ages!
The eternal saint ancestor actually chose to take the initiative to bump into it!
Want to die together?
Is he so brave? ?
Bang!
After the earth-shaking roar, accompanied by the eternal saint ancestor's stern roar, it was a miserable scene where his face was broken.
It was like a mantis blocking the road, bravely stretching out its sword feet, trying to block the roaring carriage.
Live or die, kill yourself!
There was black blood splashing in the void, and the impact of the eternal saint ancestor only dyed the ancient will behind Jianchan in red.
But at this mont!
Sudden change!
Jianchan's body trembled suddenly!
Just like the strange roar of spring thunder has appeared again!
It was only seen in her chest. At this mont, a void of flesh and blood was cracked, and then black energy erged from it, exuding a horrible aura of burnt, death, and death, and finally a... weird grimace appeared suddenly and incomparably!
It's bloody!
A pair of cold twinkling eyes!
It's like crying but not crying, like smiling but not laughing!
Extrely weird, making your scalp numb!
Jian Chan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and boiling waves flashed within them!
"Hahahaha!"
"Master... eternally immortal!"
The eternal saint ancestor's frantic hissing sounded again, it was from the black blood of the ancient will that was dyed red behind Jianchan, with a kind of excitent and madness as if the rits were complete!
at the sa ti!
Ye Wuque, who had been staring at the weird smiling face that suddenly appeared on Jianchan's chest, trembled suddenly at this mont, and then his throat trembled, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out!
It was only seen on his chest. At this ti, a void of flesh and blood was also cracked, and a grimace exactly like that on Jianchan's chest appeared!
In Ye Wuque's gaze, a sharp glow suddenly erged at this mont!
"This... a grimace..."
this mont!
Ye Wuque looked at the grimace on his chest, his body exuded endless evil spirits, the mories of the past were instantly affected, and his eyes beca infinitely awe-inspiring!
Although the color has changed!
But this form! This volatility! This horrible breath!
He will never forget it!
This is exactly the power of the curse that was still under that starry sky, in the Great Sect of the North Dou Dao, who tortured and killed Master Dao, Master Ba!
sa!
Although it has evolved, it is countless tis more terrifying than before, but it still has the sa origin!
And this curse power can only co from one person...
Luo Beihuang!
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