Chapter 1463 Tsing Yi Holds a Sword and Presses the Ancient Sage

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Ten Thousand Miles Sky.

Shrouded by mighty purple air, like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens

Countless purple sky dragons, tossing in the Milky Way, seem to be real, and the noble and cold dragon eyes glow with a cold light like a blade

There are as many as ten thousand such purple air dragons.

Where the Ziqi Tianlong ran over, even the aura of heaven and earth turned into chaos, losing its essential form

That piece of void seemed to have evolved into chaos and turbulence.

chaotic, shapeless

"Unstoppable, unstoppable"

In the void, the pupils of the onlookers shrank and murmured.

The blow of the ancestor of the Zi family shattered all their confidence

With such power, no matter how many people they go up, they are still dead

"hum"

However, a shocking sound of swords suddenly echoed between the heavens and the earth.

The incomparable sword will burst out, filling the void, shaking the world, tearing apart all the space

Wisps of terrifying sword intent filled the void, making people feel chills all over their bodies.

"clang"

The next moment, there seemed to be an extra white horse-like sword light, cold and exquisite, cutting the void into two halves.

The sword light swept across, and the ten thousand purple dragons were all shattered, twisted into nothingness by countless sword intents, and the void of thousands of miles was cleared.

Cut the sky with one sword, and shine ninety thousand miles cold

"what"

The expression of the ancestor of the Zi family changed suddenly, and his face was very solemn.

His overwhelming power of ten thousand dragons is a supreme martial art created with the goal of suppressing the Demon Commander.

It took thousands of years of immersion to create this trick, but it was broken so easily

This makes the ancestors of the Zi family, how can they accept such a reality?

"tread"

The sword light dissipated, and there was only a figure standing quietly from behind.

A warm yellow sword was held in the hands of the figure, illuminating the entire room in this area, and it was extremely bright.

Tsing Yi holding a sword, like a fairy Ling Chen

That ray of sword light before was made by this person

"Who are you"

The ancestor of the Zi family looked nervous, and he recognized this person as one of the two newly promoted ancient sages just now.

"You are an ant, you dare to attack the emperor"

The man in Tsing Yi has deep eyes, and the deep pupils are like a whirlpool, constantly devouring everything around him.

"Humph"

The patriarch of the Zi family, who was looking at the man in Tsing Yi, suddenly let out a muffled snort, backed up continuously, and his face was full of shock.

In his eyes, revealing full of inconceivable

As an existence that has survived for countless years, his divine sense has long since entered an unfathomable level for ordinary people

Just now, he and the man in Tsing Yi looked at each other, and in the confrontation of divine sense, he was defeated.

And without any suspense, he was crushed by the divine sense of the man in Tsing Yi, and he was defeated cleanly

In the eyes of the ancestors of the Zi family, the figure of the man in Tsing Yi seemed to be magnified countless times, like the supreme sword fairy who was proud of the heavens

He regards the stars as dust, and he is the insignificant ant

For this man in Tsing Yi, he seems to only look up to him

The terrifying aura that emanates all the time squeezes his soul, making him tremble uncontrollably

It's like, not long after he stepped into martial arts practice, facing the high and unfathomable master

I can't resist at all, I dare not even move a finger

Every breath, there is a feeling of suffocation

Just looking at each other, his soul is tingling and uncomfortable