After 300 years of retreat, the system is activated?

"Something interesting..."

"The power of this move seems to be really not low..."

As Yu thought silently in his heart, Luo Jiuge also stretched out his right hand.

Slowly pull out the purple-colored long sword tied around his waist inch by inch.

【Clang...】

The sound of the magic sword being annihilated and unsheathed gradually resounded.

And after the annihilation of the magic sword was gradually unsheathed.

Luo Jiuge's body also filled with an extremely strong breath of death.

This dead breath continuously condensed in the void.

Even, vaguely condensed into clusters of mysterious energy that makes people feel chilling.

"The sword in my hand is called Annihilation."

"I want to see if the Supreme Harmony Sword in your hand is better, or the Demon Sword Annihilation in my hand is stronger..."

Luo Jiuge murmured in a low voice.

And then, the purple-colored magic sword with many mysterious patterns engraved on the blade was annihilated, and all of them were pulled out.

In the void, the breath of death became more and more intense.

The void beside Luo Jiuge seemed to be dyed black by that breath of death.

It's a sight to behold, and a little daunting.

"Magic Sword, Annihilation?"

In front of Luo Jiuge, the crazy and moneyless man holding an ancient Taihe sword has remained until this moment.

His expression finally showed some seriousness and a little seriousness.

Sword repairers, especially sword repairers who have reached the level of mad moneyless.

Sometimes, cultivation doesn't represent everything.

The aura of Jianxiu can often explain many things.

The aura of a strong man is unparalleled.

It's heartbreaking enough.

"The true strength of Luo Jiuge, the ancestor of the Luo family, seems to be beyond my expectation..."

"However, that's how it should be between sword repairers."

"That's the only way..."

"It's fun enough to fight!!!"

There were countless thoughts in Kuang Wuqian's mind, but after only a moment, he dispelled all the messy thoughts in his mind.

Then, he put all his attention on the Luo Jiuge, the ancestor of the Luo family in front of him.

He wanted to see what kind of surprises this sword cultivator, who was only at the fifth level of god refining, could bring him.

After all, among the sword cultivators, if only one sword would end the battle.

Doesn't that mean that there is only a deep sense of boredom left?

......

[Three Forms of Annihilation·First Form·Mie Sheng! ! ! 】

Bluestone City, the inner city, the land of the Luo family.

Ten thousand meters above the sky, Luo Jiuge stepped into the void.

I saw that he slowly raised the purple long sword in his hand.

After pouring the huge spiritual power in his body into the annihilation of the magic sword in his hand.

The surrounding atmosphere changed again.

The breath of death became more and more intense.

The threat level on Luo Jiuge soared.

Even after the purple-colored magic sword Annihilation was gradually lifted up and slowly swung forward.

Luo Jiuge's body was filled with a terrifying aura that seemed to be able to destroy all living things in the world.

Even the souls far away trembled slightly in front of this terrifying aura.

"The power seems to be much stronger..."

After raising the magic sword in his hand, he swung it down.

In the void, there is a terrifying black and gray sword energy about [-] meters long, condensing in the void.

However, Luo Jiuge was a little surprised.

I don't know if it's because of my improvement in cultivation, or because my understanding of the second of the three annihilation moves has improved a lot.

The first of the three forms of annihilation is Miesheng.

Its power has actually been raised to a level that even surprised him.

If it is necessary to make a comparison.

Luo Jiuge can only say that the power of this time's Extinguishing Form is not weaker than the Immortal-killing Form he used to kill Kunhe's body some time ago.

"I just don't know, how would you deal with this move?"

"Where is the limit of the cultivation base of the half-step crossing the catastrophe?"

Luo family land, ten thousand meters above the sky.

Luo Jiuge, who was stepping into the void, looked at the old man with an ancient sword in front of him.

In his dark and deep eyes, a little light could not help but flashed slightly.

......

"Devil Sword Annihilation?"

"And, the first of the so-called three forms of annihilation, Miesheng?"

In front of Luo Jiuge, not far away.

That crazy and moneyless man dressed in white and holding an ancient sword Taihe.

Looking at Luo Jiuge in front of him, and the terrifying sword energy in front of him that is more than a hundred meters long and keeps attacking him.

His eyes couldn't help narrowing slightly.

For the first time, a dignified look appeared on that face that had gone through countless years of vicissitudes.

In the realm of the five heavens of refining the gods, the ancestor of the Luo family in front of him, Luo Jiuge.

Its cultivation is only in the realm of the fifth heaven of refining gods.

But it was Luo Jiuge who swung such a sword.

Can the power of this sword really be displayed by the existence of the fifth heaven of refining gods?

Has something gone wrong in this world?

After contemplating for a moment, Mad Wuqian quickly came back to his senses.

Now, what he needs to consider is no longer those messy things.

What he needs to think about is how to take over the sword energy in front of him.

And, how to get rid of the ancestor of the Luo family in front of him, Luo Jiuge.

Before coming to Luo's house, Mad Wuqian actually did some research.

Demon Sword Annihilation, and the three styles of Annihilation.

He somewhat understands.

There are three forms of annihilation, the first form is called Mie Sheng.

Possesses the terrifying power to destroy all living beings in the world.

However, among the three annihilation formulas, this one is the weakest one.

The second of the three annihilation moves is called Zhanxian.

At the beginning, one of the three grand ancestors of the Ghost Hand Sect, Kun He, known as the strongest person in the Ghost Hand Sect, died under the terrifying power of this style.

Therefore, the power of the second form called "Slaying the Immortal" should be more than a hundred times stronger than the first form.

However, there is an extremely difficult problem facing Mad Wuqian now.

The first of the three annihilation moves already has such a deterrent force, such a terrifying power.

Ruoruo, Luo Jiuge in front of him used the second of the three annihilation moves, Slaying the Immortal.

So, what should he do?

Does he really have the real strength to kill Luo Jiuge?

......

Luo family land, ten thousand meters above the sky.

The thoughts in Mad Wuqian's mind gradually wavered.

This was the first time his belief in this huge bluestone city was shaken a little.

"call......"

Take a deep breath, and then exhale slowly.

Crazy and moneyless expression became more serious and serious.

The tranquility in my heart also gradually tensed up.

His eyes were also fixed on Luo Jiuge who was holding the magic sword Annihilation in front of him.

Just relying on that sword just now.

Now that he is crazy and has no money, he no longer dares to underestimate Luo Jiuge.

Crazy Wuqian already regarded Luo Jiuge in front of him as an evenly matched opponent.

What's more, he regarded Luo Jiuge in front of him as a stronger and more terrifying swordsman than himself.

"Taihe Yishi, cut!!!"

Mad Wuqian holds a silver-white ancient sword Taihe.

With an extremely serious expression, he waved fiercely forward.

When the sword falls, the momentum becomes.

In just an instant, there was another milky-white, terrifying sword aura about [-] meters long in front of Crazy Wuqian, which gradually condensed.

Moreover, this sword qi caught up with another milky white [-]-meter sword qi.

The two sword auras merged to form a more milky white sword aura that even reached 200 meters in length.

【Bang! ! ! 】

After the two milky white sword qi about [-] meters long merged into a more terrifying sword qi.

The Mie Sheng stance that Luo Jiuge swung finally collided with the milky white sword energy that was more than two hundred meters long.

One, gray and white in color, about [-] meters long.

One, milky white in color, about two hundred meters long.

Two terrifying sword qis stalemate in the void for a moment.

The milky white sword energy about two hundred meters long was gradually fragmented.

And the gray-white sword aura, about [-] meters long, has only been cut in half in length.

Afterwards, still moving forward, the crazy man with the ancient sword Taihe walked away.

Until the madman swung two swords again.

Two milky white sword auras about [-] meters long merged again to form a milky white sword aura about [-] meters long.

Only then did the gray-white sword energy, which had been reduced to more than fifty meters in length, be blocked.

After the two sword qi collided with each other.

They all disappeared into the void.

As if, never appeared in general.

So far, the judgment has been reached between the two.

Although neither Luo Jiuge nor the mad moneyless man holding the ancient sword Taihe, neither of them went all out.

But in the hearts of the two of them, they already vaguely had a final answer.

In this battle, Mad Wuqian lost.

And Luo Jiuge became the final winner.

......

"The ancestor of the Luo family, Luo Jiuge..."

Luo family land, ten thousand meters above the sky.

Dressed in white clothes, holding an ancient sword Taihe, crazy and moneyless.

Looking in front of him, the demonic sword in his hand was annihilated.

Luo Jiuge, whose expression was always calm and unchanged.

A bitter smile could not help but appear on Crazy Money's face.

A look of helplessness gradually appeared in the slightly cloudy eyes.

The person in front of him is only in the realm of the fifth heaven of refining gods...

But his cultivation base has already reached the half-step crossing tribulation.

Although, Mad Wuqian has only taken half a step in the realm of crossing the catastrophe.

But even so, he can still be regarded as a monk in the realm of crossing the catastrophe.

The realm of crossing the catastrophe and the realm of refining the gods.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the gap is the difference between clouds and mud.

But why, when it came to Mad Wuqian and Luo Jiuge, the ancestor of the Luo family, the situation seemed to be reversed.

Mad Wuqian, who has half-stepped through the tribulation, is like the mud on the ground.

And that's just the ancestor of the Luo family, Luo Jiuge, who is only in the fifth heaven of refining gods.

At this moment, it is like a white cloud above the sky.

It made him feel a little daunted.

"In order to change favors, I have to take my old life..."

"Ugh......"

After Yu sighed slightly in his heart, his crazy and moneyless expression gradually became more serious.

Even, in his sight.

Except for Luo Jiuge, no changes in the outside world could be noticed anymore.

For sword cultivators, what fear is there in death?

Even if, the end result is only a dead end.

He also wanted to take a look at the old ancestor of the Luo family in front of him, Luo Jiuge.

How terrifying is its strength.

He had to take a good look at the ancestor of the Luo family in front of him, Luo Jiuge.

What level has his kendo comprehension reached?

How much is the difference between myself and him.

"Eight wastes and one style, cut!!!"

Close your eyes, concentrate all your tranquility, and pour half of the spiritual power in your body into the ancient sword Taihe in your hand.

Mad Wuqian finally raised the long sword in his hand and swung it forward.

There are two types of Taihe Eight Desolations.

Taihe is one form, and eight wastes are another form.

The first form of Taihe comes first, and the second form of the Eight Desolation.

The first form of Taihe is relatively soft, but its power is average.

And the Eight Desolation Form is extremely fierce, and its power is at least twenty or thirty times stronger than the Taihe Form.

"Luo Jiuge, Luo Jiuge, let me take a good look at your true strength..."

After muttering to himself, Kuang Wuqian silently focused his gaze on Luo Jiuge who was in front of him.

He wanted to see the old ancestor of the Luo family in front of him, Luo Jiuge.

How to deal with this one of the eight wildernesses among the great harmony.

......

"Eight wastes and one style?"

"Is this your trump card?"

Luo family land, ten thousand meters above the sky.

Luo Jiuge looked in front of him, the crazy and moneyless man holding an ancient sword Taihe.

His eyes couldn't help narrowing slightly.

A little light flashed in his eyes.

The so-called Bahuang Yishi is indeed not low in power, it is indeed at least dozens of times stronger than the Taihe Yishi.

But it's a pity that this so-called "eight wastes and one style" is still mediocre in front of Luo Jiuge.

"If that's all."

"Then this battle is indeed over..."

I thought silently in my heart.

Suddenly, Luo Jiuge raised the magic sword Annihilation in his hand, and pointed at Mad Money in front of him.

And then, Luo Jiuge poured half of the spiritual power in his body into the annihilation of the magic sword in his hand.

An extremely terrifying, extremely strong, terrifying aura that made all living beings in the world feel extremely uneasy gradually permeated his body.

Beside Luo Jiuge, it was already extremely rich, as if it had condensed into substance, slightly blackening the dead breath of the nearby void.

At this moment, it spread crazily in all directions.

If the total amount of the dead breath before is regarded as one.

Then, the number of dead silence breaths now has reached at least ten.

Even, the total amount of dead breath is still growing rapidly with the passage of time.

Until the void, it was completely condensed into substance, after dyeing the hundred miles of void around Luo Jiuge into pure black.

The unceasingly erupting and spreading deathly silence slowly stopped.