Cultivation in the starry sky

Chapter 1147 Destruction of Sword Qi
boom!
Just when the multicolored giant palm was about to wipe out the hundred-foot-long dragon, a purple light suddenly shot up in the sky, and then a ten thousand-foot purple dragon appeared between the sky and the earth.

"This is."

"Avatar Projection Appears"

"Is this also the ancient clan? It feels so strong, much stronger than the aura of the long dragon just now."

"Nonsense, the long dragon just now was only a hundred feet long, but now the purple dragon's body is ten thousand feet long. Can it not be powerful?"

"Isn't this the projection of the ancient sages?"

Pangbo and the others said with a serious face.

The dragon's body swayed randomly, and the void outside the city of God faintly seemed to be shattered, as if this world couldn't bear his body.

"Human race! Let go of my son, kneel down and submit to my race, I can spare you from death"

Zilong spoke with his head.

"Let me go, is that dragon the son of this Zilong?" Hearing what the Zilong said, Pangbo jumped up instantly, his face was full of confusion, he looked at Ye Fan and asked, "Is this guy really the son of the Zilong?" Those who came to save his son did not come to harm his son."

The life and death of his own son is in the hands of others, if he directly threatens him without saying a word, isn't he afraid of provoking the latter's anger and crushing his son to death with one hand.

Pangbo doesn't understand it, and in fact many people don't understand it.

However, only Xiao Ziyu understood a little bit, but he shook his head coldly, these dragons are really arrogant and rude.

It seems that in the heavens and worlds, the dragons all have such personalities, they are all arrogant, and they don't look down on anyone or any race.

Always hold your head up, never want to bow your head.

In front of him, he clearly held his own son in his hands and could easily crush him to death. Not only was he not good at speaking, but he was also directly threatening him.

Killing intent burst out in his eyes, "Since you don't want your son, then I will fulfill you."

After saying something coldly, the multicolored giant palms were closed instantly, and with a click, they saw that the hundred-foot-long dragon before had been crushed into a meat paste, and its soul was also wiped out.

'Roar! "

"Human race, you are looking for death, I want the whole city of God to be buried with my son" Zilong breathed out violently, roared, his body moved a little, and the dragon tail behind him slammed towards the city of God in an instant .

Wrapped with this monstrous momentum, it seemed to split the entire city of God in half.

"Hmph! A mere incarnation dares to be presumptuous!"

A sword light flashed in Xiao Ziyu's eyes, and then a sword light piercing the sky and destroying the earth appeared outside the city of God. riddled with holes.

"cut!"

As soon as he vomited coldly, the ten thousand zhang sword glow instantly slashed into the sky, and instantly slashed towards Zilong's dragon tail.

"what!"

The ten thousand zhang sword light, with the sword intent of boundless destruction, is invincible, and it just cut off the dragon's tail in an instant.

Even in Zilong's body, the sword intent to destroy the world is frantically pouring into it.

Xiao Ziyu's sword contained a trace of the Law of Destruction.

"Human race, our race will not let you go. After I leave the customs, I will definitely wash the Eastern Wilderness with blood." A roar filled with endless unwillingness.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared, and the entire purple dragon disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Ziyu didn't take this mere incarnation to heart at all, and solved it with a simple move, and using the law of destruction was actually overkill.

It's just Xiao Ziyu who wants to see how his law of destruction is doing, and it seems to be pretty good now.

As for the last threat of the Zilong, Xiao Ziyu was even more disdainful. He didn't take it to heart at all, just a holy king of the Da Luo Jinxian level.

If the real body came over, he could be crushed to death with just a single hand.

Xiao Ziyu didn't care about his actions, but the whole city of God shook in a daze. That was the saint king of the ancient clan. Even if it was an incarnation, it was not something that ordinary slayer kings, or even ordinary saints, could deal with.

But even Xiao Ziyu couldn't catch a sword.

"What kind of kendo is that? It's so terrifying"

The destructive sword aura made all the cultivators in the city tremble. Although the sword aura disappeared outside the city at this moment, the destructive sword aura never disappeared. It was still left between heaven and earth .

"It's too strong. Our human race has such a saint. Even if the primordial race recovers, our human race will not be afraid anymore."

There are some monks in Shencheng, their faces are full of hope.The pressure brought to them by the Wanzu Zilong before was too great.

That chilling killing seemed to kill all of them. They couldn't resist such a force at all.

Maybe some holy places have a deep foundation and can protect themselves, but ordinary human races, even monks, have almost no resistance against the ancient race.

Now Xiao Ziyu's sudden attack has also given hope to many monks, and their human race is not without strong people.

The mysterious boss of Shencheng is the top powerhouse.

Ever since, many ordinary monks were thinking that if the boss is so strong, there must be a lot of good things in the grocery store.

Some wealthy local tyrants and monks also came to Xiao Ziyu's grocery store with Shenyuan to buy some magic weapons and profound arts.

"This Boss Xiao is still very powerful. As soon as he made a move, he killed the ancient clan." Pang Bo laughed loudly, "He didn't even show up. Ye Fan, what kind of strength is this Boss Xiao? level?"

Pang Bo was still very interested in Xiao Ziyu's strength, especially the identity of the other party, so he was even more curious.

If they are people from Earth, then the person with such great strength should be an ancient person, but he has never heard of his reputation.

Like Lao Tzu and the others, their reputation spread far and wide.

And Xiao Ziyu is more like a sudden appearance.

"Don't worry about that senior's strength, that's beyond what we can imagine now, let's work hard!"

"Nowadays, the Big Dipper Starfield doesn't seem to be very safe. If the Primordial Ten Thousand Clans are born, there will definitely be a bloody storm. If our strength is not strong enough, we will only be able to bury our bones here in the future."

Ye Fan shook his head. He was indeed somewhat curious about Xiao Ziyu's strength, but he would not explore too much.

Now he only wants to increase his strength quickly, but his strength is still too much now, look at the previous battles.

Even the hundred-foot-long dragon is not something he can deal with, and even a single dragon finger of the opponent can crush him to death.

The younger generation, although his holy body is good, but it is only potential, and he has not yet broken the shackles of ancient times.

Taking a deep look at the void outside the city, the void left by the sword intent is still disappearing and collapsing at this moment. It seems that if the sword intent does not disappear, the void there will never be restored.

(End of this chapter)