The Emperor Descending the Heavens

At the time of the divergence of opinions, Qin Yu had come to the two great spirits of the delimitation compass and the **** mad sword.

At this moment, the two were still facing each other in the air, but did not continue to shoot.

The instrumental spirit of the delimiting compass, that is, the white-haired old man, at this moment was deeply aware of the power of the **** knife.

At this moment, they don't even know that the fairy list, which is thousands of miles away, has changed.

The rank of the **** knives directly replaced the delimited compass, ranking fourth in the fairy list, and the delimited compass became ninth.

Such changes naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

Among them, the Terran Court and the Alliance of All Races all paid close attention to this matter. Finally, they came to the conclusion that the definitive compass and the **** knife that had never been born were both born, and they still appeared together, otherwise There will be no change in the rankings of spirit charts.

Among them, the Lord of the Dragons, who has already seen the **** knives, left the Alliance of Nations immediately after hearing about it.

"Why, now you still enslave Bendi?"

Qin Yu stood still and glanced at the compass compass spirit unscrupulously, then raised an eyebrow at him and asked evilly.

When the old man with white hair listened to him, his expression sank immediately.

Staring at him, Shen Sheng replied, "Junior, don't be crazy. If it is not for this sword, you must not be enslaved today!"

"Oh, unfortunately, this is no longer possible, but are you surrendering to me today, or let my sword spirit split you?" Qin Yu replied with a smile, without revealing the playfulness on her face .

"Haha, junior, how dare you want to enslave the deity? Unless you can surrender to the deity, that is impossible!"

"Oh, delusional?" Qin Yu heard the words, laughed dumbfounded, and then suddenly sank, commanding to the **** sword spirit: "Hot blood, then destroy it, unless it is willing to surrender to the emperor, otherwise there is no need to stop!"

"Haha, kid, how good!"

After listening to his orders, the **** knives seemed very happy, which made the white-haired old man's heart sink suddenly.

A moment.

His memory surged.

A certain memory appeared in his consciousness.

"Ronaldinho, hold on to this Lingquan for the deity, and wait for someone with a knife to come!"

This is a long, long time ago memory, when it is too long, it cannot be remembered.

Huh!

Along with the heavens and the earth, a blood-colored sword was reddish in the sky, and a sound of a sword made the starry sky change color.

At first glance, the white-haired old man stared at his eyes, and quickly exerted his seal supernatural power, using space rules to block the area.

The power of the **** knives is too overbearing. Even if the space is blocked, it is still forcibly torn apart.

At one time, space was distorted, collapsed again, and then reorganized, distorted, and collapsed again. The energy formed was enough to destroy all things in the world.

The barren land has disappeared, and the rich immortal spirit has spread rapidly. In a blink of an eye, within a circle of a hundred miles, it is like a fairyland on earth, surrounded by green forests and spiritual mist.

Wu Qi waited for a group of cloud sea fairy ancestors to feel the strong immortality around him, and could not help but send out a burst of emotion.

"You see, the place covered by the Lingquan is surrounded by spiritual fog, green forests are full of vitality, just like Yunhai Wonderland, if this place can become the sect of Yunhai Xianzong, this is my artistic conception of Yunhai!" / article>