Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

Young Master Baihu laughed wildly.

With one blow, he turned around gracefully.

Armed with the terrified rabbit spirit, it would be so handsome to light a cigar.

Boom boom boom!

The sky and the earth surged, and the void trembled.

The ultimate mighty power was accompanied by the roar of the white tiger.

Shock a hundred miles.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, no matter the atmosphere of mountains and rocks, blood beasts, or souls.

All of them were wiped out under the blow of Young Master Baihu.

"Let's go."

"The devil has been executed."

"You will follow this young master from now on."

"In the future...huh?"

The young master Baihu noticed something and suddenly turned around.

I saw a golden sword light penetrating the starry sky suddenly lit up above the galaxy.

As if across time and space.

It turned out to be the first to come first.

A sword fell down and fell into the hands of Mr. Wushuang.

Turned into a golden long sword.

One side paints vegetation, mountains and rivers, and the other side paints the sun, moon and stars.

The golden sword hangs high, and a ray of bright sword energy shakes off in an understatement.

Fluttering like golden catkins.

It landed on the white tiger figure covering the sky and the sun.

But it is as heavy as the seal of a mountain.

With one drop, the divine chain of laws is broken, and with one move, the white tiger's dharma form is wiped out.

Huang Huang Hao Hao's sword energy like the sun and the moon hangs down.

Thousands of miles lost their voices, and everything was silent.

Even the sanityless blood beasts and souls were all trembling and prostrate on the ground.

He didn't dare to look up at the golden long sword.

An illusion of meeting a natural enemy arose in the young master Baihu's heart.

His face changed drastically, and he stared intently at Young Master Wushuang who was cursing at the golden long sword.

"This sword..."

The young master Baihu lost his mind, and he remembered the legendary innate sword.

But impossible!

That sword has already been suppressed by the Yaozu.

Even in the face of the highest angel asking for it.

The thirteen great emperors of the Yaozu just jointly refused.

That sword will never be allowed to see the light of day again.

and so.

"As expected, he is the devil of the Celestial Universe."

"It's really something."

"pity."

Young Master Baihu sneered.

"Under the demon king, I am invincible."

"One for one on top of the demon king."

"I want to scare this young master with a sword..."

"Jin Peng, save me!"

Young Master Baihu's clamor finally turned into a helpless voice calling for help to Young Master Jinpeng.

In the face of a life-and-death crisis.

Unruly and arrogant, the young master Baihu who boasted that I am invincible under the demon king finally chose Congxin.

He called for help to the young master Jinpeng who was the only one in the ancestral land of the demon court who could save him.

Without him.

It's just because Mr. Wushuang who finally summoned the Renhuang sword couldn't wait to swing his sword at him.

The sword energy is black and yellow, filling the heaven and the earth.

Just like mountains and rivers are forever, the sun and the moon are immortal.

The brilliant sword energy shattered the void and tore apart the heavens and the earth.

The golden sword light shines in the sky, enough to shine with the sun and the moon, and shatter the blood fog in the sky.

Where the sword passed.

Non-human race, kill without mercy!

Boom boom boom!

Among the shocking sword sounds.

Everything around was beaten into chaos.

Blood beasts, souls, ghosts, and the mighty young master of the white tiger.

All recovered under the sword of Mr. Wushuang.

Everything is quiet and there is no sound.

Except for Lynch and them.

Those who were still alive, whether they were monster races or human races, all looked at Mr. Wushuang in shock.

Master Wushuang called so many swords just now.

The pants are almost gone.

Everyone thought he was joking.

But it turns out that he really has a peerless sword.

"Haha."

"Who else?!"

Young Master Wu Shuang laughed wildly, lovingly stroking the Emperor Sword in his hand.

His eyes swept over the monsters who were still alive in front of him.

In the end, it fell on Lin Qi, who was transformed into a golden-winged roc.

"You are the Jinpeng that the kitten called before it died, right?"

"come out."

"One-on-one!"

Master Wushuang drifted away, and hooked his fingers at Lynch.

The Renhuang Sword is in hand.

It's nothing to kill a young master of the white tiger.

Hack the old man to death, um, hack the old man half to death, just to add to the fun.

Seeing Master Wushuang staring at Lin Qi's transformation, the golden-winged roc.

All the monsters subconsciously took a step back.

But in the next second, their faces changed slightly, and they stepped forward.

It looked like he wanted to advance and retreat with Lynch.

"You're letting them down..."

Master Wushuang was surprised.

"Let's go together and take back the Human Emperor Sword!"

Lynch interrupted Mr. Wushuang's words in a cold voice.

With a solemn expression, he subconsciously looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, the stars are shining brightly.

A figure visible to the naked eye fell down like a meteor.

"The will of the ancestors of the demon court."

"Let me take back the Human Emperor Sword!"

Patriarch Lie Yan exclaimed in surprise.

Just for a moment.

The entire blood soul world, to be precise, is the living creatures with the blood of the demon clan living in the entire demon court ancestral land.

All received voice transmissions of will from the ancestral land of the demon court.

There is only one sentence: Take back the Human Emperor Sword!

"Lynch, hurry up and take the Human Emperor Sword with you!"

"Let's break it off."

"Be sure to take the Human Emperor Sword back!"

Patriarch Lie Yan gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, standing firmly in front of the big right and wrong.

Immediately he called everyone to cover Mr. Wushuang to evacuate.

Master Wushuang's face changed slightly.

Grasping the recovery of the stars in the sky, there is a terrifying will to suppress the Human Emperor Sword.

In his hand, it was originally golden and brilliant, and it seemed that the Human Emperor Sword embodying the will of billions of people became dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As heavy as a mountain.

Not to mention killing the enemy with a sword.

Even if you hold it in your hand, it is too heavy to lift.

"I'll kill him!"

"You wait to stop the others!"

Lynch made a quick decision.

Realizing that the Human Emperor Sword had only recovered slightly, it immediately drew the attention of the Ancestral Demon Court.

At this moment, Mr. Wushuang is not talking about killing the Quartet with the help of the Emperor's Sword.

Quite the opposite.

Instead, the Renhuang Sword became a hot potato, like a burden.

really.