Gaowu: The Strongest Legend in Mythology

The devastating war that took place in the Wanxiang Holy Sect has reached its most intense moment.

The strength of the Daqian Army put great pressure on them.

bursts of lamentation.

Heaven and earth are shattered.

The mountains and rivers are stained with blood.

Like a dusk.

The Master of Tianyang Sword was trapped in Han Xin's realm of chaos, and he used his tyrannical sword skills, but it was always difficult to break through.

"Heavenly Sword Technique!"

The Master of Tianyang Sword shines brightly.

Man and sword become one.

He is the sword, and the sword is him.

The whole person seemed to turn into light, and the sword technique he created instantly formed a giant sword light, cutting ahead and splitting the chaos.

This sword is too sharp.

The reputation of being the strongest swordsman in the Eastern Wasteland is by no means in vain.

Han Xin looked calm and pointed his troops. Countless shadows suddenly appeared in the chaos, forming thousands of troops and horses, and collided with the Heavenly Sword Technique in an instant.

Boom! The light of the giant sword was actually shattered.

The attack unleashed by the Tianyang Sword Master was ineffective!

"Sword Master, we help you!"

In an instant, multiple kendo forces slashed into the realm of chaos, and other kendo legends from the Tianyang Sword Sect arrived.

The Tianyang Sword Sect is worthy of being the largest sect second only to the Wanxiang Sacred Sect.

While dealing with Huo Qubing, they can also allocate their strength to besiege Han Xin.

Tianyang Sword Master did not refuse.

Indeed, Han Xin's strength has exceeded expectations.

The power that destroyed the world exploded at one end of the battlefield.

Han Xin fought against the heroes with ease. Even though he was led by the Tianyang Sword Master, he controlled the heaven and earth and was completely trapped in the power of chaos.

"This is Han Xin's strength!"

Master Wanxiang will not underestimate any opponent.

Han Xin's strength was even stronger than that of Mieshang back then.

The Chaos Divine Stone and the Ancient Chaos Qi were all given to him by Qin Yu.

At this moment, Han Xin pushed forward the Chaos Deep Sea, crushing forward with majestic force. He also held the Xuantian Dao Sword, beating the master of Tianyang Sword and other strong men back.

Crashed!

Wei Qing led his army and advanced.

But the powerful men of Tianyan Sect and Hanhai Sect saw this.

A large number of strong men killed them. They are no match for each other alone, but they can gather a sea of ​​people.

Wei Qing's eyes flashed, and he raised the boundless wind and cloud with his hand, and a dust storm surged down, like the sky and the earth pouring down, and blasted past with a suppressive force.

Wei Qing's moves were not fancy and were completely suppressed by the general situation.

The same goes for the legions he trained.

A divine general can determine the fate of mountains and rivers.

Wei Qing's unhurried style of play is very uncomfortable.

"Sen Luo Wan Xian!"

The leader of the Vientiane Sect also knew that the war was not going well, so he mobilized the holy soldiers, and the light of all phenomena fell down to maintain the balance on the battlefield.

A large number of strong men came out.

And this moment.

Daqian attacked fiercely and was extremely brave. He advanced step by step and killed countless people along the way.

kill!kill!kill!

The fierce wind of fighting spirit resounded, forming boundless killing.

"The Sword of War!"

Wu Qi exploded with his sword and slashed him down with force.

Even if the Wanxiang Sect took the initiative to use heavy protective power, the mountain gate was still in crazy turmoil and could not withstand Wu Qi's attack.

The power that is close to that of a sage is the main threat to their existence.

The pressure on him is huge!

This unparalleled divine general in the Qian Kingdom is like a sacred mountain that dominates the world and is extremely difficult to shake.

Even if you control far more powerful people than your opponent, it will still be difficult.

For each one, they need to separate a large number of strong men to resist.

Wu Qi stepped out of the sky, and the light of the attack surrounded him. He held the Huntian Sword in his hand and swept across.

I want to become a sage and become a true saint.

Wu Qi knew very well that it was the fastest way to be bound to Da Qian. When the luck of the Eastern Wilderness gathers together, the country will continue to be glorious and strong.

When Wu Qi steps out, he must use corresponding strong men to fight against him.

A man wearing a strange patterned robe walked out of the depths of the sect. The void around him was distorted, like a kaleidoscope, forming numerous phantoms.

"Junior Brother Zhou, lead our sect's powerful men to block Wu Qi."

Master Wanxiang nodded to him.

His junior brother was very strong, devoted to cultivation, and had a high level of understanding of the principles of saints and sages.

"The Sword of Everything!"

This man killed Wu Qi and unleashed a phantom sword. In an instant, a sword light split into thousands of sword shadows, so densely packed that it was impossible to distinguish the real ones.

But Wu Qi just swept away with his sword, destroying the illusion.

Wu Qi pressed the palm of his hand, and the roaring and circling vortex directly formed a heaven-defying catastrophe, with constant blasts.

"Controlling the rules of heaven and earth and causing heavenly catastrophe is indeed powerful, but you are not a real saint after all. What haven't I seen?"

The heaven-defying catastrophes that continued to fall were all resolved by the light of all things.

This man's strength is indeed extraordinary, and his sword skills are constantly falling, and the light of his sword is extremely mysterious.

Wu Qi responded calmly.

The hurricane is rising.

The heaven-defying catastrophe is just a means under his control, which is insignificant.

"Conquer the world with military force!"

Wu Qi used his killing move again, the force of the attack was strong, the roulette of life and death suppressed the battlefield, and defeated the power of all things.

He suddenly arrived in front of this person, raised his palm, and roared like a five-fingered giant mountain, sending the person flying directly.

There was a brilliance about that man.

Although most of the power was resolved, the remaining power still made his body feel like he was being bombarded by countless swords.

His eyes were heavy.

The opponent we faced this time was terrifying.

Although he has been in seclusion, hoping to take that step, he also knows that it will be difficult to deal with an opponent who can be treated like this by Dayuandu.

There are many legendary artifacts in the Vientiane Holy Sect.

And their strongest thing is the artifacts prefixed with the word "Wanxiang", which can become the foundation of Zhenzong.

Wu Qi kills again.

He wants to force out all the powerful members of the Wanxiang Holy Sect.

"Now we have reached the most critical moment for the Wanxiang Holy Sect."

Master Wanxiang saw that even his great uncle could not resist Wu Qi, so he knew that the most difficult time was coming.

If you can't withstand the great conquest, no matter how much information you hide, it will be useless. You will still inevitably die.

"All things are here, manifesting the power of the Holy Spirit!"

Master Wanxiang's hands formed extremely complicated mudras.

Big changes have taken place on the battlefield.

I saw streams of light hitting the depths of the sky, where the taboo was.

Amidst the rolling winds and rolling waves, the sacred brilliance gathered in a mysterious void, reflecting an incomparably huge holy picture, containing countless changes.

Everything gathers together.

"That is the holy weapon of the Wanxiang Holy Sect, Senluo Wanxiangtu!"

Countless people looked up.

The weapons of the sages contain the power to destroy heaven and earth.

And this is also the belief of everyone in the Wanxiang Holy Sect.

But this is not the most important thing. The holy rhyme remaining in the sect gathered together, and in the dim light, infinite power gathered, and a person's figure appeared.

The ancient holy power and the power of the sages will last forever.