After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

The purple-robed immortal stepped on the magic weapon of the fairy, dodged to avoid it, and broke through after many strangulations. The magic weapon in his hand gathered together again, and killed Huang Tian.

Kill Fu Xiu first, then Yin Xiu will have no way out!

But Huang Tian and Song Yinchen seemed to have seen through his thoughts, their bodies changed, and they concentrated their ultimate moves.

Thousands of years ago, they were also the best among the seven sects. They were young and energetic, and they could break through the heavens!
Up to now, a thousand years have passed, and the peak of transformation into a god is only one step away from that threshold.

So what about the immortals in the sky, this time, what they are going to do is fight to the death!
Today, the immortal must die!

At the eastern point, Zhang Jianting and Sang Ming also fought against Linshi Qinxian for hundreds of rounds.

Thunder and fire crisscrossed the sky, the two of them were covered in blood, but their eyes were filled with joy.

Zhang Jianting broke through to the God Transformation Realm yesterday. Although he is young, he has a lot of tricks to save his life, and his comprehension is ridiculously high. Over the years, he has always put money first, and has never really risked his life for anything. He did his best once, but he never expected that it would be in this life-and-death battle concerning the Fourteen Continents of Cangwu.

Once upon a time, Zhang Jianting felt that the sky in the Cangwu Realm had fallen and there was a tall one holding it up.

The sky of the Kunwu Sword Sect has fallen, and there are masters and uncles to support it. No matter how bad it is, there are Lin Qinghan, who is born with sword bones, and Lu Changsheng, who was ordered by the suzerain. This world event has nothing to do with him. His way will be fine.

But who knew, suddenly, he was fighting for the human race.

However, this battle is fun!

When Zhang Jianting flipped his wrist, the Nine Heavens Xuanlei descended into the world, and all of them gathered on the long sword.

The young man is wearing a dark blue fairy cannon, his sword eyebrows and star eyes are full of vigor,
"Sword clears eight poles, Lei Mie!"

Even if he is a sword fairy and Qin fairy, today, he will fall into his hands!

Sang Ming caught a glimpse of Zhang Jianting's movements, and immediately laughed out loud,
"As expected of old man Yuming's disciple, if I can kill the immortal today, I will make a life-and-death friendship with you!"

The moment the words fell, the aura of fire spirit all over his body surged out, gathered into a fire dragon, and swept towards the immortal not far away.

Thunder light and fire spirit intertwined, and the two sword qis swept away in a tacit cooperation.

Hearing what Sang Ming said, Zhang Jianting got excited, and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed,
"Okay, after this battle is over, this junior will definitely make eight obeisances with senior, and senior, please don't dislike him!"

A life-and-death battle can be regarded as a life-and-death friendship.

Naturally, Sang Ming wouldn't dislike it, he swooped up with his hands raised, slashed out a sword aura, and laughed wildly,
"That `s a deal!"

Zhang Jianting also let out a long laugh, "Okay, eight friends, when the time comes, Sang Luo will have to call him uncle!"

Thinking of this scene, Zhang Jianting felt that his subordinates became more energetic, and immediately summoned Tianlei, and went towards the Qin fairy again.

What kind of stuff is playing, it sounds so bad, it's not as good as the little song his little sister hums when she's free!
Qin Xian was forced to retreat repeatedly by Zhang Jianting and Sang Ming, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense. He never expected that this sinful slave from the lower world could grow to such a level.

The moment the strings fluctuated, the aura in the air began to distort, and even the space began to shrink, intending to trap Zhang Jianting and Sang Ming to death.

Zhang Jianting's eyes narrowed slightly, the long sword in his hand swept across, blood was squeezed out from the pores, he suddenly raised the sword, cut the palm of his hand, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and a roar came out of his throat,

"Sacrifice with my blood, break the army!"

Second update~