Fantasy: So I Am a Peerless Expert

Chapter 859: Sword Destroy Million Division

"not good!"

Xiao Cangqiong's expression changed drastically at this moment, and he stood up with a'teng' sound. This attack was terrifying. Although the distance was far away, Xiao Cangqiong still felt the terrifying sealing power.

Xiao Cangqiong wanted to make a move, but Li Shan's big hand instantly fell on Xiao Cangqiong's shoulder.

"Old Xiao, don't be impatient!"

"Believe in Xiao Zhan. Although Xiao Zhan is not a disciple of the son, he has been advised by the son. Xiao Zhan has a trump card. Do you remember the magic pen of the son!" Li Shan's voice was instantly in Xiao Cangqiong's ears. There was a sound to remind Xiao Cangqiong not to do stupid things, Xiao Cangqiong rushed over, just to die.

At this moment, Xiao Zhan, who was enveloped by the Four Elephants Sword Formation, looked extremely solemn. Xiao Zhan did not expect that the opponent's methods were so terrifying.

"You can only use the son's magic weapon?"

"Otherwise, I cannot resist. This is Bai Wuchen's desperate blow. Bai Wuchen has made up his mind. Either you die or I die."

Xiao Zhan's thoughts fell, and he looked at the Four Elephants Sword Formation that descended in the void with cold eyes, and instantly changed the pen in his hand.

As Xiao Zhan’s strength continues to grow, and the terrifying power contained in this pen is constantly awakening, the reason why Xiao Zhan is rarely used is that the consumption is too terrible. Now every time he uses it, it will swallow all of Xiao Zhan’s physical strength. Divine power, so Xiao Zhan definitely doesn't use it when he is alive and dead.

But at this moment, Xiao Zhan decided to use it.

Holding the Human Emperor Pen, Xiao Zhan's energy was concentrated, and the terrifying killing formation in front of others was directly ignored by Xiao Zhan.

The corner of Xiao Zhan's mouth was filled with disdain, and a verse that Li Yixi was chanting appeared in his mind, struggling to write, and at this moment, Xiao Zhan chose cursive script.

"The Dapeng rises in the same wind in one day, soaring for ninety thousand miles."

Big golden characters appeared one by one, and when the last one fell, in front of Xiao Zhan, a terrifying and awe-inspiring divine power exploded. These divine writings merged rapidly, and the next moment a world-shaking roar sounded.

In front of Xiao Zhan, a golden Dapeng bird appeared.

In Dapeng Bird's eyes, there was a touch of domineering, as if the world could not restrain him, and the cold light flashed away.

With its wings spread out, the Dapeng Bird directly rose into the air, carrying boundless killing intent, facing the Sixiang sword formation.

Everything was getting to the extreme. In the next moment, the extremely powerful Four Elephant Sword Formation was directly torn apart by the extremely violent attack, and the wings of the Dapeng Bird seemed to be able to destroy the world.

The sword character also collapsed directly.

Bai Wuchen, whose mind and Sixiang sword formation were united, was also unexpected, and he had never thought that Xiao Zhan would be able to explode such a terrible attack.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted from his throat in an instant.

Bai Wuchen wanted to suppress, but there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, Bai Wuchen, with a desperate look, wanted to say surrender, but couldn't say it, because the blood in his throat made Bai Wuchen unable to speak.

But the roc bird came quickly, and the power it carried was extremely terrifying.

Everything was too fast. In despair, the powerful and unparalleled Bai Wuchen was directly swallowed by the Dapeng Bird, and the Dapeng Bird also broke through the air and disappeared into the sky.

"No dust!"

Seeing this scene, the existences from above Haoran looked incredible at this moment. Even if Bai Wuchen could not win, it was impossible for them to die, but at this moment, Bai Wuchen died.

He roared in disbelief.

The middle-aged book boy with an ugly face stared at the pen in Xiao Zhan's hand at this moment. He knew that the reason why Xiao Zhan could kill Bai Wuchen and make Bai Wuchen unable to resist was that pen. The reason is that on that pen, the middle-aged book boy felt a breath of a saint.

That holy meaning belongs exclusively to the level of heaven and earth saints.

"The sacred objects of Confucianism and Taoism, in his hands, there are sacred objects of heaven and earth."

"This person Haoran's divine power has been exhausted, and now he has no resistance. Kill him and take the holy artifact!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were red at the moment, his face was crazy, and he was very clear that they lost the competition, and would never admit the existence of Caolu, so he turned his face without hesitation, even Bai Wuchen. Falling was ignored by him. He had only one idea, and that was to win the Human Emperor Pen in Xiao Zhan's hands.

As long as he wins the Emperor's Pen, he feels that no matter what the price is, it is worth it.

The voice of the middle-aged man rang in the ears of all beings from above Haoran.

At this moment, the powerful people who had been sitting and watching the awe-inspiring, rushed out one by one, and went straight to Xiao Zhan.

In the hands of each and every strong man, a book appeared at this moment. It was their natal warrior. At this moment, when the book was opened, countless words leap out of the book at this moment. In the void, in this moment, it seems When the doomsday arrives, various writing abilities erupt, ten thousand beasts appear, and the beast roars into the sky.

Hundred ghosts walked at night, so ghostly.

The gods and demons descended, and the void trembles.

The fairy Buddha appears, and the fairy Buddha contends for glory.

At this moment, just looking at it makes one's scalp numb. In the void, the power of the awe-inspiring condenses countless immortals, demons and Buddhas, and hundreds of ghosts in the underworld.

There are also all kinds of terrible beasts, all kinds of killing and sealing methods.

"The universe is upside down!"

At this moment, Xiao Ya roared and displayed the strongest supernatural powers, instantly causing those who were close to Xiao Zhan and others to move away, turning them into an empty space.

If they stay, those people will undoubtedly die.

Xiao Ya felt her scalp numb when she saw that scene.

"Good job!"

At this moment, in front of Xiao Zhan, Jun Wushen stepped out, and the white robe was hunting under the terrifying wind.

There was a terrible cold light in the eyes.

The whole person, as if turned into a heavenly sword.

Loudly said: "Youth fifteen or twenty, won the horse riding on foot. Shoot the white-fronted tiger in the mountains, willing to count Yexia yellow beard. Turned to fight for three thousand miles, one sword used to be a millionaire... ··"

The sound fell, and the endless awe-inspiring divine power condensed. At this moment, the sword on Jun Wushen's waist seemed to be trembling with excitement, and the jade pendant on the spike of the sword knocked on the hilt with the wind, making a pleasant sound.

Keng.

The next moment, the long sword came out of its sheath, and the sword rang like a dragon.

The endless awe-inspiring divine power is all condensed on Jun Wushen's sword.

cut!

The voice fell, and a sword cut out.

Jianmang has two lives, four lives, four lives eight...

In an instant, the sword made a million.

Millions of sword lights broke through the sky and left.

Gods and demons beheaded, the immortal Buddha died, the beasts screamed, the ghosts screamed······

Gods, demons and Buddhas, a hundred ghosts in hell, and a million beasts who descended into the world, were all annihilated by Jun Wushen's sword.

Jun Wushen's voice still reverberated in the void. At this moment, a white-clothed faceless void appeared in the void, as if it could destroy the world with a single thought.

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