Beginning to Become a Saint From the Path of Time and Fruit

Chapter 257 Asking the Ancestral Sword to Draw

The origin collapsed with a bang, and the ice-like jade bones instantly split and exploded into broken flesh and blood.

Crystal bones, white skin, scarlet blood... The three mixed together, flying and scattered, like a pouring rain, scattered all over the ground, shocking.

Rich energy was overflowing. It was the great power of a Nine-turn Origin Immortal Lord. After being blown up, the energy in the body was vented and overflowed, and the broken origin was floating.

Put it in any place, this is a place of opportunity. After all, if such a rich energy is absorbed, it can save a long period of hard practice.

However, at this moment, no one dared to go, no one dared to covet.

Because... the killing is still going on!

A great power of the White Tiger Family was blown up and died tragically on the spot. He was unable to resist this world-destroying twelfth realm disaster at all.

Moreover, the twelfth realm disaster of a mythical creature like Hanba is more terrible than the disaster caused by an ordinary immortal king. The great man of the White Tiger family was attacked by thunder and seemed to be frozen for a moment, so he suffered a tragic attack.

A solemn atmosphere filled the scene.

Some of the tenth realm practitioners and the immortal pride on the Immortal Pride Monument were already dumbfounded and completely shocked by the situation at the moment. They had never thought that such a terrible battle would happen suddenly.

Anle walked out of the holy realm and suddenly threw out a sword, which actually caused a twelve-level immortal king disaster.

In the bamboo sword, the vision condensed into reality. A coffin appeared, and a terrifying existence crawled out of the coffin, killing a great man!

Many people were trembling with fear in their hearts.

They wanted to escape, but at this moment they didn't even have the courage to move, for fear that this terrifying existence would kill them at all costs and affect them.

Even the mighty ones were killed, how could they survive in the hands of this terrifying existence?

Anle stared at it, with some emotion in his eyes.

Senior Ying Qin triggered the Immortal King Tribulation in advance, just to... kill more mighty ones from the ancient immortal families, to vent the injustice and anger suffered ten thousand years ago.

This is a revenge, but the ending may be very sad.

Mr. Er stood beside Anle, watching calmly. He had never expected such a situation, but he respected Ying Qin's choice.

He also understood Ying Qin's choice.

After all, it was too difficult to survive the tribulation in the heavens. The immortal kings of the five ancient immortal families would never allow him to survive this immortal king tribulation easily. Therefore, let the mighty ones wear down Ying Qin's spirit first. If they could injure him severely, it would be the best. If they could not injure him severely, it would also affect Ying Qin's success rate in surviving the tribulation.

Then, during the tribulation, an immortal king intervened in the tribulation thunder, and strangled Ying Qin, the enemy full of hatred, at the lowest cost.

As soon as Ying Qin appeared in the heavens and prepared to pass the tribulation, the five ancient immortal families arranged a plan.

Unfortunately, they miscalculated Ying Qin's determination and led the Immortal King Tribulation in advance... Under insufficient preparation, the failure rate of passing the tribulation in advance was as high as 90%, which was basically equal to certain death.

And looking at Ying Qin's appearance, he didn't want to pass the tribulation at all, and his mind was on killing the enemy.

He wanted to kill these powerful people from the five ancient immortal families to vent the anger and blood feud buried for thousands of years.

So... would the Immortal King take action?

Since Ying Qin was already doomed to die... the high and mighty Immortal King should not be willing to take action to interfere with the Immortal King Tribulation.

After all, interfering with the Immortal King Tribulation as an Immortal King may attract more terrible tribulation thunder, which is equivalent to burning oneself with fire and high cost.

Therefore, Ying Qin's choice... actually blocked the possibility of the Immortal King taking action, but instead could take this opportunity to kill the powerful people from the five ancient immortal families.

Anle understood, Mr. Er also saw it, and even... many powerful people in the heavens also saw it.

The burly body was filled with ancient symbols formed by burning flames, emitting unique fluctuations, and the corpse qi was surging, accompanied by a force that could scorch the earth and the heavens for thousands of miles.

Hanba Yingqin's eyes were red, like a surging sea of ​​blood.

After holding the lid of the coffin and killing a powerful person from the White Tiger family, he was also cracked by the thunder and his flesh was bloody, revealing a terrible wound, and blood like magma sprayed from it, making the earth melt.

The shaking body stabilized, and Hanba Yingqin relied on his flesh alone to resist the first thunder.

With scarlet eyes, he continued to rush out, and the thunder continued to vent and sprinkle, and he approached one powerful person from the ancient immortal family after another.

Of course, these powerful people would not sit and wait for death.

Between life and death, all kinds of means broke out, and the treasures were sacrificed without hesitation. Their purpose was naturally to escape and escape from this area. As long as they were not covered by the thunder, they would still have a way to live.

The Hanba Ying Qin in front of them was already crazy. If they led the thunder in advance, they would definitely die. They did not want to be dragged down by a dying person to be buried with him.

Boom!

Hanba Ying Qin did not care about the thunder full of the breath of destruction falling on his head, and let the thunder bombard his body and approach the great power of the White Tiger Immortal Ancient Family.

The entangled great power was full of anger and panic, and could not escape at all.

Bang!

The flesh and blood exploded, the origin was broken, and another great power was killed. Even the soul was annihilated on the spot, and was swallowed and torn apart by the thunder arc.

The strong breath of death filled the scene!

It was really too crazy!

The many powerful people who came to watch from the heavens fell into silence.

They seemed to be watching the final madness of a strong man who had reached the end of his rope.

He wanted to drag all those who had persecuted him to death and annihilation together. This was his final revenge and the last pride he showed.

Another great man from the White Tiger family was blown up. Under the influence of the thunder, he had no power to resist and was killed by Hanba Ying Qin.

Hanba Ying Qin was also hit by the terrifying thunder. His body was blown away for hundreds of feet, leaving a narrow and long charred mark on the ground, but he didn't care at all. He got up again and killed the great men.

In fact, the main choice was the great men from the White Tiger family. Every move was extremely fierce. Hanba's body was too strong. As long as he survived the twelve realms of disaster, he would naturally undergo a great transformation. But now, even if he had not transformed, the bodies of ordinary great men could not match Hanba at all.

Winter!

The last great man of the Nine Revolutions Immortal King of the White Tiger family was targeted, and his hair stood on end, and he was terrified.

He kept escaping, but Hanba Ying Qin just stared at him, holding the coffin lid that was still dripping with the blood of the mighty.

"Save me! Immortal King save me!"

The mighty of the White Tiger family was so angry that his eyes were about to burst.

He seemed to be completely shrouded in the crisis of death and was extremely terrified. After all, the lesson from the past was there.

Hanba Ying Qin, who had led the thunder in advance, was extremely powerful. In the eleventh realm, he could be called invincible!

Hanba Ying Qin's eyes turned blood red. He looked at the mighty of the White Tiger family who was constantly escaping, raised his hand, and flames burst out from his palms. Suddenly, magma spread, like an ancient symbol, densely intertwined on the earth.

Suddenly, the flames shot up into the sky and turned into a wall of flames, blocking the escape route of the mighty of the White Tiger family.

"Die."

Hanba Ying Qin was full of murderous intent.

With bloodshot eyes, he looked through the wall of flames at the ancestral land of the White Tiger Family. He could sense that there was a powerful Immortal King watching him.

This Immortal King was the one who had struck down the world-destroying palm through the Heavenly Gate ten thousand years ago.

That palm had broken the dragon veins of the human world, scattered the nine mountain and river tripods, and destroyed the strong wind of Ying Qin...

This hatred is irreconcilable!

He wanted to force the Immortal King of the White Tiger Immortal Ancient Family to go down and fall into the calamity. Only in this way would he have a chance... to kill him!

As for the calamity?

The goal of Hanba Ying Qin from the beginning was not to go through the calamity!

Boom!

!

The powerful White Tiger Family, whose retreat was blocked, was horrified and gnashed his teeth. He had no choice but to fight.

He turned to the Immortal King of the family for help, but with his understanding of the Immortal King of the family, it was definitely impossible for him to take action...

Then he would have no choice but to die miserably.

Unexpectedly, Hanba Ying Qin ascended to heaven not for tribulation, but for revenge...

Is it ridiculous?

The road to becoming the twelfth realm is clearly in front of him.

With the help of Hanba's body, the probability of successfully tribulation is extremely high!

However, he did not choose to cross the tribulation, but instead triggered the tribulation thunder in advance, using this power to trap and kill them, the nine-turn immortals.

This is simply...

Unreasonable!

Bang!

!

The battle did not have much suspense. With a tribulation thunder that illuminated the entire world falling, a strong breath of destruction almost filled the entire void.

The last great man of the White Tiger Immortal Ancient Family was completely blown up...

Both the body and the origin collapsed.

For a cultivator of the eleventh realm, the solid origin bead is life. If the origin bead is broken, one tenth of his cultivation will remain, which is the same as death.

The flames burned and rolled up, engulfing the body of the dead great man of the White Tiger Immortal Ancient Family.

In the sea of ​​fire, Hanba Ying Qin stood, staring at the ancestral land of the White Tiger Family with blood-red eyes.

However, he still did not wait for the Immortal King-level strongman to make a move...

Even if he killed three powerful people of the White Tiger Family, even if he pulled the White Tiger Family to the maximum.

Hanba Ying Qin's aura continued to rise, and continued to rise. As one after another thunder was carried by his Hanba body, his strength was increasing, and his body became stronger!

However, everyone knew that Hanba was bound to die.

Because the rhythm was wrong, he led the disaster in advance. Although his momentum was rising fast now, he would eventually stop before the most terrifying disaster.

But at this moment, Hanba's improvement in strength was real, which was naturally an extreme threat to them.

The powerful people of the other four ancient immortal families looked extremely ugly, looking at Hanba Ying Qin, full of despair.

After all, the fate of the White Tiger Immortal Ancient Family might be their fate.

Although Hanba hated the White Tiger Family the most, the great calamity against the human world was led by the White Tiger Family, but other ancient immortal families also intervened.

If Hanba Ying Qin really wanted to settle accounts, they would also be included in the calculation.

As expected.

Hanba Ying Qin's blood-red eyes slightly frowned, sensing that the Immortal King of the White Tiger Family had no intention of taking action, and the target began to shift to the powerful people of other ancient immortal families.

Boom!

The thunder fell, extremely terrifying, the void was distorted, and it broke through several layers directly under the thunder!

It hit Hanba Ying Qin's back hard, pressing Hanba Ying Qin's entire head down, as if he was about to kneel down under the thunder.

However, the red aura continued to roll, burning like the blazing flames flowing from magma. He raised his head, and with the power transformed from the thunder tribulation, he rushed towards a powerful figure from the Suzaku family.

The lid of the coffin was lifted up, and it was like a big knife slashing down. Even though the mighty man of the Suzaku family fought with all his might, he was still killed.

Another mighty man fell.

If the calamity clouds were gone at this moment, we would definitely be able to see various changes in the sky, and there would definitely be blood clouds surging, and the origin would turn into light rain.

Unfortunately, blocked by the Immortal King's calamity, no strange phenomena would appear. These mighty men became nameless and could not be known by heaven and earth, making the world sad.

"Everyone, let's fight!"

"Under the fire wall set up by the fire of Hanba, it will take some time for us to break through the fire wall and leave. This time is enough for Hanba Ying Qin to kill us!"

"Join hands and kill! Doesn't he want to die? Then let him do it. The gathering of many powerful people like us can also increase the number of disasters of the Immortal King!"

"Fight!"

The powerful people of the White Tiger Immortal Ancient Family have all died. Now the remaining powerful people of the four ancient immortal families of Qilin, Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise have sad faces and resolute eyes.

These powerful people are also decisive.

When they learned that they could not easily break through the fire wall created by the fire of Hanba and escape from here, they decided to turn around and fight Hanba Ying Qin to fight for a chance of survival.

Maybe... there is really a chance?

Treasures emerged one after another, all of which were third-level treasures. A mighty being at the level of a Nine-turn Immortal Lord naturally had the resources to hold a third-level treasure.

Various treasure lights were everywhere, and the remaining eleven mighty beings at the level of a Nine-turn Immortal Lord angrily attacked.

However, Hanba Ying Qin was extremely cold-blooded. Without hesitation, he swung the lid of the coffin and killed him.

His tyranny, his anger, and everything about him all erupted in this battle.

Ten thousand years ago, he was the first person in the world.

Ten thousand years later today, he wanted the heavens to remember this name... Ying Qin.

Boom!

The thunder of the catastrophe fell, becoming even more terrifying.

A mighty being at the level of a Nine-turn Immortal Lord was affected, and was blasted with blood by the thunder tribulation, and the light of the treasure became much dimmer.

Normally, if you want to survive the Immortal King Tribulation, you must hold a holy weapon to be the safest. A third-level treasure... although it can be called precious and extraordinary, it is naturally enough to be used in the origin tribulation of the eleventh realm.

But it is not enough to face the Immortal King Tribulation.

Hanba Ying Qin was also torn to pieces, and looked extremely miserable under this tribulation thunder.

However, he swung the coffin lid and killed this bloody powerful being.

The scene was extremely bloody, with flames rising to the sky, a thousand miles of red land, and blood flowing like a river!

The scene of Hanba's birth was enough to make the heavens unforgettable forever.

And this human emperor called Ying Qin also fulfilled his bold words ten thousand years ago, killing the heavens and making the heavens bleed like a river!

Now, it seems that he has really done it!

"Alas… The Immortal King of the White Tiger Family was not fooled. Those who can cultivate to the realm of the Immortal King are all people who are not happy with things or sad with themselves, and will not be easily calculated."

Mr. Er shook his head and sighed, feeling a little regretful.

It was a pity, of course, that he could not see this famous figure in the world and make up for the regret in his heart.

An Le, who was standing by, also frowned as he watched.

But he was powerless. He had already done his best to bring Zhu Jian Qing Shan into the heavens.

With his current cultivation, the Immortal King Tribulation was simply beyond his reach. Even an ordinary thunder aftermath would probably be enough to blow him away and seriously injure him.

After all, he had just entered the tenth realm, and was still far away from the Immortal King Tribulation.

However, An Le couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw this. Perhaps, he still wanted to help. Although he couldn't help, he would be anxious because of this.

"Maybe half of these powerful people from the ancient immortal families will die. Tsk, it's really a serious injury."

"The powerful people of the Nine-turn Immortal Lord are pillar-level forces in any force. In some forces, even if there is a powerful person in charge, they dare to call themselves the top."

"So, the death of so many powerful people is a heavy loss for the five ancient immortal families..."

Mr. Er crossed his arms and laughed non-stop, looking like he was watching a good show.

You know, the major ancient immortal families have to spend too many resources to cultivate a powerful person at the level of the Nine-turn Immortal Lord. For them, this loss is too great.

Anle didn't continue to watch, out of sight, out of mind.

His eyes fell on the Immortal Pride Monument.

His figure floated out and directly challenged.

A burst of white light surged, overflowing from the Immortal Pride Monument, and turned into a figure. It was a powerful person at the level of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters Perfection. He belonged to the type of extremely talented immortal pride and held a second-level treasure.

Anle opened fire at full power, without holding back, and blew up the opponent in just three moves.

A ball of reward light floated out, but Anle did not open it and continued to challenge.

Sixty-five, sixty-four, sixty-three...

Hanba Yingqin was fighting against the enemy when he was crossing the calamity. This might be his last brilliance, like a flash of ephemeral flower, squeezing its own vitality and withering soon.

However, it also attracted too many people's attention.

No one paid attention to Anle's climbing on the Immortal Pride Monument.

Perhaps, only those Immortal Pride on the Immortal Pride Monument who were defeated by Anle would feel that they had been challenged and won.

Second Master, Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu all saw this scene, shook their heads, and said nothing.

Let Junior Brother do whatever he likes.

This calamity lasted for a long time, and the pressure between heaven and earth became more and more terrifying. The energy contained in the calamity cloud almost destroyed the heaven and earth, and the terrible aura of destruction made people tremble all over!

At the same time.

In the ancestral land of the five ancient immortal families, a majestic aura rose.

It seemed that there were deep eyes, casting their gazes, that was the immortal king powerhouses of the five ancient immortal families.

There was anger in their eyes.

Obviously, Hanba Yingqin's slaughter of the powerful people of the five ancient immortal families still aroused a slight change in their emotions.

However, they still did not make a move after all.

Hanba Yingqin obviously wanted to drag someone down with him. Even if they became immortal kings, they would have to pay a heavy price if they were really involved in the immortal king calamity.

There was no need to pay this price for a person who was bound to die.

Boom!

When the last great man of the ancient immortal family was killed, his origin was shattered, and his body turned into broken blood and bones.

Under the wall of fire erected by the fire of Hanba, only Hanba Ying Qin was left standing alone, looking up at the thunder condensed from the origin of heaven in the sky.

The purple thunder contained a breath of destruction, like a big dragon running through the sky and the earth.

The thunder gradually reached the last wave.

The rolling purple thunder was extremely terrifying, and it seemed that people would have the idea of ​​death when watching it.

Above the black clouds, there were various immortal palaces erected, which were images condensed by purple thunder.

The last wave of purple thunder was also the most important calamity of the Immortal King.

The Lingxiao Palace of the Heavenly Court, the Buddha Land and Lingshan, the ancestral lands of the major ancient immortal families, the Zulong Sea... and other top forces in heaven, the Immortal King-level strongmen spread their thoughts to observe.

Boom!

A purple lightning snake entangled Luo Xia, winding and roaring, spreading a rich and violent origin aura!

Hanba Ying Qin saw that there were no enemies around, so he could only fight against the thunder alone.

He went up against the sky, ascended to the sky, and punched out, hitting the thunder, but saw the lightning arc of the thunder overflowing from Hanba Ying Qin's fist, and Hanba Ying Qin's whole body was like a cannonball, smashing down and hitting the ground fiercely.

The ground sank deeply, and countless purple lightning arcs jumped in it, making Hanba Ying Qin's life and death unknown.

The Immortal Pride Monument shook.

An Le defeated his opponent and climbed to the 55th place in the ranking. In just a moment, he had already made a rapid progress on the Immortal Pride Monument.

However, he did not continue, because the shaking of the Immortal Pride Monument meant that the thunder outside had experienced the most severe situation.

He opened his eyes, collected the balls of reward light, put them into the storage space, and looked into the distance.

He just saw Hanba Ying Qin being hit by a terrifying purple thunderbolt, and he was thrown backwards, his legs piercing into the ground, making the ground like a shaking blanket, with several waves stacked up.

Hanba Ying Qin was in a very bad state, his body was covered in blood and flesh, and he had led the disaster in advance, which increased the power of the disaster by at least 20%, and because it was led in advance, the state was adjusted too early, and he could only face the final disaster with trepidation.

Another thunderbolt came, and Hanba Ying Qin was hit all over his body, like a magma pattern of ancient symbols, which almost began to melt, and the extremely powerful body of the mythical creature seemed to be broken.

However, the last wave of thunderbolts was even more terrifying.

And because Hanba Ying Qin led the thunderbolt in advance, his physical state had begun to weaken, and he could not maintain his peak state. Perhaps he would soon be annihilated by the thunderbolt.

"The 12th level of Immortal King Tribulation, every year there will be a Nine-turn Immortal Lord who can pass the tribulation, but how many of them can really succeed?"

"Basically, they all fail. The lucky ones can still save their lives, while the unlucky ones will die directly under the thunder of the tribulation, and turn into ashes."

"I'm afraid this former emperor of the world can't bear it anymore."

Around, many people who watched the tribulation expressed their feelings.

Hanba Ying Qin's eyes were indifferent, his breath was exhausted, his arms were broken, and blood was dripping like magma. He looked up at the sky and looked at the last thunder of the tribulation with a calm face.

Death... He had died a long time ago.

The corpse turned into Hanba, but he was unwilling to do so.

In the past, he unified the world and the four seas were united. He should have pushed the luck and practice of the world to a higher level, but in the end, he was attacked by the strong men of the heavens and destroyed everything. In the end, Ying Qin collapsed and fell.

He had died a long time ago, so he was not afraid of death.

His blood-red eyes turned and looked at the ancestral land of the White Tiger Family.

"It's a pity... I didn't get the Immortal King to take action."

If the other party took action, Ying Qin even planned to risk everything and drag the other party to death.

The Immortal King Tribulation... can really do this.

After all, there is also a legend in the heavens that the Immortal King Tribulation kills the Immortal King.

Perhaps it is this legend that made the Immortal King of the White Tiger Family... even if all the powerful people in the clan were killed, he would not choose to take action.

Hanba Ying Qin sighed.

He raised his head, and his black hair like a hedgehog kept swaying under the pressure of the thunder.

That was the last thunder of the last wave of thunder, and it was also the most terrifying one...

After extraditing the calamity in advance, Han Bao Ying Qin no longer had the slightest confidence that he could withstand this calamity thunder without dying. If he could withstand this calamity thunder... he would be able to attain the Twelve Realms.

Today's Hanbao Ying Qin is indeed much stronger than when he was in the lower realm.

Although he was in the Double Eleven realm when he was in the lower realm, he was not as powerful as his current state.

The bodies of mythical creatures like the Drought Demon are unimaginably powerful, indeed far superior to humans.

boom!

!

Deep purple thunder suddenly appeared from the dark clouds.

Like a peerless purple divine sword, it was slowly handed out from the clouds and slashed towards the human world and towards Hanba Ying Qin.

Kill all those who have overcome the tribulation!

Every inch of the void is broken. If you count carefully, the brokenness has reached the level of the seventh dimension!

The drought demon Ying Qin roared angrily and stood beside the bamboo sword green mountain, thorns pouring down his hair.

The roar filled the sky.

His legs violently trampled on the sunken ground, causing it to dent again. Then his whole body bounced up and turned into a straight black line. At the top of the black line was a red figure, which crashed towards the purple thunder sword light that was chopped off!

Even if he was going to die, he, Han Bao Ying Qin, would die in a majestic battle!

Purple thunder was like sword light, slashing down from high in the sky, and the red figure shot up against the sky!

At this moment, all over the sky, many strong men glanced at them with emotion, sighs, regrets, and sneers...

"This person should be a great person."

In the Lingxiao Palace of Heaven, the Immortal King sighed.

The immortals were also filled with emotions.

It's a pity that even the chance to become a ghost hero is gone.

Anle did not challenge anymore, standing under the Xianjiao Monument and looking up.

Look at this extremely eye-catching scene.

Suddenly, it was as if I saw a moth flying into the flame.

This kind of courage to live towards death makes Anle can't help but marvel at it.

Looking at the dark purple color, it looks like a terrifying thunder that turned into a sword light...

Anle was suddenly startled.

Looking at this tribulation thunder, I suddenly thought of the half-dozen ancestral sword and sword spirit that I had tricked!

With a thought, he sank into the Dao Fruit Space.

There was silence in the Dao Fruit space, and the Dao Fruits were suspended and twinkling like stars.

Among them, the Emperor Dao Fruit is the brightest, like the shining sun.

Among the many Dao Fruits, a sword was floating quietly, that was the Ancestral Sword Sword Spirit.

The sword spirit of the Ancestral Sword is very comfortable, floating in the Dao Fruit space, with a misty wisp of the true power of the Dao of Time lingering around, being sucked in by the sword spirit, spit out, sucked in again... and spit out again.

As if he couldn't bear to digest this last ray of real power of the great road of time.

Anle couldn't help but be speechless.

It's like watching a cat playing with a ball.

This ancestral sword... is quite interesting.

An Le's mind floated up and he looked at the Ancestral Sword Sword Spirit. After thinking for a while, he described the most terrifying punishment that Han Bao Ying Qin was facing.

"Senior, can you stop this tribulation? Even if it is weakened a little... you can."

Anle thought for a while and asked.

The Ancestral Sword Sword Spirit "Zhili" sucked up the power of the True Time Dao. Then, after listening to An Le's description, countless sword lights surged up and condensed into a thumbs up. It looks like half of the thumb has been chopped off again.

The meaning is obvious...

It can be done!

But it can only weaken half of the power of punishment.

Hearing this, An Le's face couldn't help but reveal joy. It was the Immortal King's Tribulation in the Twelve Realms, and this ancestral sword sword spirit could actually intervene.

"Can you only cut off half of the power of the tribulation thunder? That's enough!"

Anle laughed.

Hanbao Yingqin himself has declined due to his early extradition. However, if the power of the last purple sword light tribulation thunder is reduced by half, maybe... he can survive it!

Of course, this is the ultimate that Anle can help.

Suddenly, the thumb condensed by the sword light changed again and turned into the number "ten". After thinking about it, the word "ten" was molded for a while, and finally turned into "nine".

Maybe... the Ancestral Sword Sword Spirit feels that the power of ten rays of the real time avenue at a time... feels a bit like a profiteer.

He is an upright sword, so he cut the offer.

Operate with integrity and never deceive anyone.

Anle smiled. Although his God Refiner has now mastered the Avenue of Time, but... it can only be regarded as mastering the superficial aspects of the Avenue of Time. The power of the Avenue of Time extracted cannot be compared to the [Tao Drink] Dao Fruit extracted from the real River of Time. , filtered out the true power of the great road of time.

Anle even needs the power of the real avenue of time to bless and enhance the avenue of time that he has mastered.

No hesitation, no stinginess.

Even though he knew that the power of the Dao of Time was very useful to him, he still pulled out ten strands from the Dao Drinking Dao Fruit and gave them all to the Ancestral Sword Sword Spirit without any fuss.

After completing the gift of the power of the avenue.

An Le's mind was empty, and he solemnly bowed with his fists.

"Senior, please draw the sword."

In the ancestral land of the five ancient immortal families, five extremely powerful phantoms appeared. The phantoms seemed to be the ultimate source of power, high above, united with heaven and earth.

They watched with cold eyes, murderous intent boiling over.

But they don't need to take action, because the murderer who massacred the powerful person of the Immortal Ancient Family will be annihilated in ashes under the tribulation thunder.

"It's easier for him."

The Immortal King of the White Tiger Family spoke coldly. Although his words were simple, his murderous intent was extremely strong.

After all, it is a fact that the three powerful men of the ancient White Tiger Immortal family were killed.

In today's world, there are only two great powers left in the Immortal Ancient Family. One of them is Hu Shenkong, who had just had his arm chopped off by the second disciple of the Saint Master and became a broken arm.

Back then, he passed through the Heavenly Gate with one palm and killed Ying Qin's body in the human world, but he never thought that a hundred years later, Ying Qin would ascend to heaven in this way and give the White Tiger Family a heavy blow!

You know, even in that battle to defeat the sky, the number of powerful men who fell from the White Tiger Immortal Ancient Family had never been as high as it is today!

Why didn't he burst out with murderous intent?

Regarding this matter, even if Hanbao Ying Qin was annihilated under the calamity thunder, but the Holy Master of the White Tiger Family returned from Shangcang Pass and was convicted, he was unable to refute, and it was his fault for protecting him.

However, at least...it is impossible for this drought-stricken Ying Qin to successfully overcome the calamity.

Looking at the dark purple calamity thunder brewing in the dark calamity cloud, it was like a peerless sword light.

In that peerless sword light... there was even a hint of the ancestral sword's style!

Looking at the figure rushing toward the purple sword and thunder like a moth to a flame, the Immortal King of the White Tiger Family sneered disdainfully.

Die.

Mr. Er shook his head. Although he had hope in his heart, it now seemed that the First Emperor Ying Qin had not been able to create miracles, nor had he left any means to create miracles.

Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan also sighed. They had naturally heard of this magnificent person.

It's a pity that such a person cannot survive this terrible disaster.

Resurrection from the dead, trying to create miracles, but in the end still has to be strangled.

suddenly.

Mr. Er felt a peerless sharpness.

The Plum Blossom Spear and Black Iron Spear on his back were shaking constantly. You know, these two treasures of his... are already top-level third-level treasures, but at this moment, he is actually afraid...

What magic weapon can make his Plum Blossom Spear and Xuan Tiezhu fear?

He turned around and saw Anle, who had continued to challenge under the Immortal Pride Monument, stopped challenging and stood there, his white clothes whiter than the snow, and his black hair flying vigorously.

But Anle raised his head, and a sword energy burst out from the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows...

Then, a peerless sword light floated out from An Lemei's heart.

At the moment when this sword light appeared.

The whole sky seems to have lost its luster, and only the light of the sword is left to show its peerless glory!

The flesh and blood were being washed away by the sword thunder, the feeling of despair, the feeling of suffocation... Hanbao Ying Qin understood that... he would definitely not be able to survive this last thunderstorm.

He is really going to die and disappear between heaven and earth.

The myth that has lasted for thousands of years, and the desire to relive the myth again have become a dream that is about to be awakened.

He will be annihilated by flying ashes under the tribulation thunder.

After all, he still can't reach the twelfth realm.

A clear look appeared in Han Bao Ying Qin's blood-colored eyes. He looked coldly at the purple thunder that had been chopped off, and the coffin lid in his hand suddenly popped out.

Under the purple sword thunder, the invincible coffin lid was shattered inch by inch. It was shattered as much as it was pushed forward.

The sharpness of the sword that cut down all things left Han Bao Ying Qin with no confidence to resist.

boom!

!

suddenly.

Hanbao Ying Qin was startled because a sword light... suddenly appeared.

In just a moment, it passed by his side and crashed into the purple sword thunder.

The sword light collided with the purple sword thunder.

The last thunder of the extremely terrifying Immortal King Tribulation...

The sword light was not completely crushed, but like a mouse seeing a cat, it became much gentler, no longer violent, no longer full of destruction.

In the sword and thunder... the sword energy was absorbed by the sword light as if it was swallowed by a whale.

Jianguang seemed to be burping in the air.

Then he walked away again and disappeared.

But the power of this extremely terrifying final thunderbolt of the Immortal King Tribulation was like a landslide, much less powerful than before.

Without the increase in sword intent, it fell directly, fell...

It has lost more than half of its power!

The power of the Tribulation Thunder... was directly cut in half.

Hanbao Ying Qin's blood-red eyes burst out with brilliant light. He didn't even have time to look at the direction where the sword light disappeared. He let out a long roar and collided with the purple thunderbolt that had lost the sword's intention.

There was an earth-shattering explosion and energy entanglement in the air.

And the appearance of this scene...

It caused the strong ones in the entire heaven to fall into silence.

The sneer on the face of the Immortal King of the White Tiger Family immediately solidified.

There was deep uncertainty and... entanglement in his eyes.

Because, next... a flash of lightning.

He was left with only two options.

One is to intervene, and the other... is to sit back and watch Hanbao win Qin's success in crossing the tribulation.

Why...did it suddenly become like this? !

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