Out of Nihility

The leader of the strange soldier Pavilion knows that even if he is prepared in advance, he can't resist the time when he is always there.

On the contrary, when the dust cloud had this first attack, the next attack was enough to make him disappear in the assassination of time.

"The dust cloud, an ordinary guard under my Lord."

The dust cloud answered faintly.

As he said this, he stepped towards the leader of the Qibing Pavilion, who subconsciously stepped back three steps.

Seeing this scene, other people looked at the leader of the strange soldier pavilion very strangely.

This is frightened by a God?!

But they didn't know the horror of the dust cloud. Compared with his face, the leader of the strange soldier cabinet cared more about his life.

The ridicule of others can't hurt him, but the dust cloud can.

"It seems that you should have a long memory. Remember, you can offend anyone in this world, but you can't be my Lord, not even words."

"Let you go this time. If it happens again, I think... You should know my means."

When the dust cloud threatened the leader of the strange soldier Pavilion, he turned and returned to his original place.

Everyone fell into silence.

Such a time, such a dust cloud, such a hammer, such a God, let them see a world different from what they know.

Originally, in this world, for some people, cultivation simply does not represent strength.

The leader of the strange soldier Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief. He could feel that the danger from time had dissipated.

The other eight cabinet leaders looked at the troublemaker wuhammer, and their faces were not very good-looking.

Whether it is no hammer or time dust cloud, they see the strength that can rival the eight of them.

To fight the ancient god with the main God, its identity origin is definitely not simple!

Even under his hands, so... The disciple with sword wind should be a waiting person?

The eight people looked at each other. The master of the dagger Pavilion motioned to the disciples around him. The disciples of the dagger Pavilion jumped onto the battle platform.

"In the cold moon of Xiadao Pavilion, ask Jianfeng Ming disciple for advice."

Leng Yue looked at the high platform of the sword Pavilion and said loudly.

"Hehe, you really overestimate your strength! Lord, do you want to go down and play?"

Hearing that a holy emperor wanted to challenge nothingness, Qingyuan sneered with disdain.

A holy emperor dares to attack the legendary Lord. Needless to say, if this matter is known by the world, it will shock the whole world!

Who, who doesn't want to live so much?

How dare a holy emperor fight against the Lord?

Isn't he afraid of being torn alive by those mad cows and minks under the Lord?

There's no such thing as dying, okay?

Once the news came out, I believe this cold moon will definitely become the most famous holy emperor in the world of heaven.

"You want to challenge Wuyou younger martial brother?"

On the battle platform, Jian Qidao looked at the cold moon strangely, and his eyes couldn't stop showing a touch of pity.

"Not bad! He is actually a disciple of jianfengming. I think he must be among the people in the sword Pavilion."

"Since you are a disciple of the sword Pavilion, the agreement between our ten Pavilion and the sword Pavilion still counts."

"What's wrong with me challenging him?"

The cold moon is calm.

He knows what he's going to do when he comes up!

However, the head of Dao pavilion has a command, so he can't help coming.

It's a big deal. After finding out the disciple of jianfengming, he just admits defeat.

In this way, his goal was achieved.

"Have you... Lived enough?"

Sword seven asked curiously.

"Hmm? What do you mean?"

Leng Yue frowned slightly, and a touch of ugliness flashed across her face.

Jian Qidao doesn't seem like a good word.

"Nothing else, just literally. If you haven't lived enough, I think you'd better not do this kind of death seeking behavior."

Jian Qidao shook his head, which was her advice to Lengyue.

So far, listening and not listening is the matter of the cold moon.

After that, sword seven walked down the platform.

Even if she has the combat power comparable to the holy emperor, Jianqi Dao knows that she is three thousand worlds away from nothing.

The more she practices the sword of killing the stars in the sky, the more powerful she is, the more she can feel the gap between her and nothing.

When I thought that such a powerful sword formula had nothing to create, there was a sense of despair in the heart of Jian Qidao.

But fortunately, as long as she is not compared with nothing.

Of course, she doesn't need to compare with nothingness, because nothingness lets her know that it's impossible for her to catch up with nothingness!

Lengyue stood alone on the battle platform, and her expression was very ugly.

He could hear that Jian Qidao's last words didn't have any disdain and ridicule.

This is Jian Qidao's advice to him, but even so, he can't leave the platform.

Because the task assigned to him by the Lord of Dao pavilion has not been completed.

He may die if he continues the task, but he will die if he fails to complete the task!

"Can you tell me who is the master of sword wind? Lengyue wants to ask you for advice!"

Lengyue continued to shout in the direction of the sword Pavilion.

In the sword Pavilion, all the disciples look at me and I look at you. They whisper, but no one knows who the disciple of jianfengming is.

Jian Fengming sat on the high platform and turned a blind eye to it. Even if he knew that nothing was very likely to be here, he couldn't be the master of nothing.

When his apprentice thinks of it, he will come out naturally.

When you don't want to come out, ask the whole world who can force him.

Do you really think qiancang is just the former qiancang?

However, jianfengming is also curious about whether he will come out to accept the challenge of such a holy emperor.

"Can you tell me who is the master of sword wind? Lengyue wants to ask you for advice!"

"Still say, your excellency is not here, or your excellency..."

Lengyue's eyes were slightly cold. Being ignored by others also made him feel a little angry.

As soon as she blurted out her disrespectful words, Lengyue immediately thought of the fate of the master of hammer Pavilion and the master of Qibing Pavilion. She stopped her words and said:

"Do you despise me? If so, do you dare to let me do three moves?"

"After the three moves, I promise you that I will retreat three feet when I meet you in this life."

Leng Yue glanced at the high platform of the sword Pavilion, but he still didn't find even the slightest possible figure.

"Hehe, Lord, this little guy is going to die of embarrassment. Why don't you go up and play with this little guy, or cooperate with old Jian?"

Qingyuan suggested with a smile.

He would like to know how the holy emperor and the leaders of the cabinet will look like fear and regret when they know their incomparable strength.

"Well, your proposal is good. It's rare for an old man to use my name once. I have to let him give it as a wish."

No one was moved by green resentment, and nodded.

With a faint smile on the corner of Qingyuan's mouth, he unconsciously put away the Taoist power affecting heaven and earth, and none of them appeared in front of the crowd unexpectedly and unknowingly.

Dada dada

The footsteps were light. Although the scene was not a closed space, there was no sound of walking footsteps, which was noticed by everyone for the first time.

However, when they found that Wuyou was an ordinary person without any spiritual atmosphere, everyone showed a strange look on their faces.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing out? If you don't come back soon, you can't go. Don't you die?"

A kind-hearted man shouted to Wuyou.

No one looked back, smiled at him, then ignored the man and came to the battle platform without delay.

Everyone stared at the ordinary man, but no one found that when no one appeared, jianjiu, jianchangkong, jianchanglin, jianfengcheng and jianhongchou stood up again.

Five people bend forward, and there is a kind of respect.

None of them knows who it is.

To their surprise, this actually appeared here.

In their capacity, they are not qualified to sit in front of this.

Really, now the sword Pavilion is a member of thousands of Cang and under the command of sword wind.

There is only awe in their hearts for the Lord of the universe.

In the whole sword Pavilion, only when the sword wind roars, he is qualified to continue to sit in place.

Jian Fengming said that the most proud thing in his life was to accept a good disciple. This is not a show off, but a fact.

At least, Jian Jiu and their five people have admired the vision of Jian Fengming to the point of throwing themselves to the ground.

If they can also have the vision of sword wind and accept such an apprentice, even if they are about to die in this life, it will be enough to spread their names forever.

"Good disciple, why did you come out?"

Jianfeng Ming smiled at Wuyou, and his move confirmed Wuyou's identity to everyone present.

"What? He is the disciple? How is that possible? Isn't he an ordinary man?"

"Yes! I wonder, too? Can an ordinary person make this so proud?"

"No, how can he be an ordinary person? If he is an ordinary person, how can he accept the three?"

“……”

The noise began to rise, one by one, like the waves surging in the wind, as if there was no intention to stop.

No one completely ignored what others said and smiled back: "old man, it's rare for you to use my name to make a scene. As an apprentice, can you not let master you do what you want?"

"Hahaha, you stinky boy, if your Shifu has a decent reputation, will I use yours?" "don't talk nonsense, I have incorporated the sword Pavilion by your Shifu. They will be a family and my power in the future. You have to take good care of them next." jianfengming laughed. Since nothing has come, everything has become a foregone conclusion, and he can be completely at ease. Before, jianfengming was afraid that qiancang's mingtou town could not live in these ten soldier pavilions, but now, in front of nothing, what are these ten soldier pavilions? Jian Jiu, Jian Changkong, Jian Changlin, Jian Fengcheng, and Jian hongchou. Five people, one Lord, one supreme master, and three cabinet elders slowly bow to Wu when the sword wind blows and the words fall. Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes suddenly shrunk. The actions of the five people in the sword Pavilion can be said to represent everything. "No problem, I'll listen to the master." Wu nodded. He glanced at all the people present at random and said, "I think so. It's just that all the soldiers are here. From today on, the soldiers will be handed over to the sword Pavilion." "what ~!" as soon as he said this, there was a sound wave again. No, this is a direct seizure of their power, which they can't promise. But the sword Pavilion is different. Hearing what Wuyou said, Jian Jiu immediately bowed down and thanked, "thank you for your success!" "well, No. since your master doesn't intend to investigate your affairs, it's OK." "but such a thing will never happen again. I hope you can remember what I said today." Wuyou warned Jian Jiu and others bluntly. The cause and effect of what happened in those years were investigated by the shadow guards. They didn't want to mention the right and wrong. As long as the sword wind is happy, everything else is no problem. "Yes, we will remember the Lord's instruction." Jian Jiuwu bowed again. They can disobey the master of the sword Pavilion, but even if they are given a hundred courage and the cultivation of the ancient God Emperor and even the Taoist realm, they dare not disobey the young man in front of them. The name of qiancang is famous all over the world. Even in the limelight, there are two ancestral gods and more than a dozen ancient god emperors in the star hall. They dare to fight with the 14th God demon clan, but they will not step into qiancang territory. Such a fact can explain everything. Even if they become the ancestral God, the God in front of them still has the terrible power to control the ancestral God. How dare they disobey this man!