Strongest Myth System

“You all go back, the fairy tomb is not your mortal can be greedy.”

The sword master overlooked the giant hole below, and the tone could not be rejected. He thought about the cultivators present, but it turned out to be counterproductive.

Immediately, the cultivators broke out with a scream.

“Why?”

“How old are you, let us go as soon as we come?”

“Are you a Heaven man? So hey!”

“This muzzle is too loaded…”

“This person, who is too…acting cool…”

The cultivators are crowded with people, and they are not ashamed. Wanfu roars as if to drown the sword master with saliva.

“Father, who is he? Looks so good?” Chang Qianqian asked Chang Tianyou, the eyes of the eyes of the sword are full of curiosity.

The sword belongs to the kind of people who have strong rays of light and strong atmosphere. He just suspends Void, which makes people unable to ignore his existence.

“I don’t know, I should come very big.” Chang Tianyou frowned, and he felt a uneasiness in his heart.

He suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to come to the fairy tomb.

“hmph! ”

The sword master is coldly snorted, everyone only feels the blood rushing, and suddenly dare not open again, each and everyone look up at the sword master with fear.

At this moment, a terrorist attraction suddenly came from inside the cave, and the close cultivator was directly sucked in.

“Aaah -“

“help me!”

“what happened?”

The cultivator that was sucked in and desperately flew up, but it was futile, scared the rest of the thousands of cultivators to retire, for fear of being sucked in.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of cultivators were sucked in and disappeared with disappear without a trace, act recklessly.

The sword is frowned, and the eyes are all different.

“jié jié jié …… I didn’t expect such a powerful soul in this fairy tomb. It seems that I am worthwhile.”

At this moment, a hazy laugh sounded, and then in the air outside the sword master 100 meters, suddenly a black qi appeared, quickly growing, turned into an old man, his face pale, a black hair with The wind is floating, the eyes are red, and the body is wrapped in a black robe. The most strange thing is that he has no lower body. Below is a black smoke twisting.

“Sima Mengmo, I didn’t expect you to come too!” The sword master squinted his eyes.

All the other cultivators are inexplicable and have never heard of this name.

But those who have seen the heroes list must know the name of Sima Mengmo.

The main list of 6th!

Sima Mengmo, died as a ghost king, galloping Yin and Yang worlds.

“I didn’t expect the dignified sword master to be interested in a fairy tomb.” Sima Meng magic licked his lips with a sneer.

The two peerless powerhouses met, the atmosphere of the whole world was tense, and the murderous aura was pervasive.

All cultivators are frightened, what is the sacredness of the Sword Lord and Sima Mengmo?

The light name is not simple…

“Father, is that the ghost of Sima Mengmo?” Chang Qianqian whispered to Chang Tianyou, and Zhuo Junjie next to him was also scared.

He can feel that the Swordmaster and Sima Mengmo are far beyond the powerhouse he imagined.

Chang Tianyou did not answer Chang Qianqian, and he also stared at the two strong silhouettes in Void.

“Do you want to do it?”

The sword master asked indifferently, he was ranked higher than the Sima dream in the main list, and he was naturally not afraid.

Sima Mengmo is very jealous of him, the sword is about the personal battle strength, but also the existence of the top five.

“Why can’t you cooperate with me? I only take the fairy soul.” Sima dream magic Yin said with a smile, he is a ghost king, if you can make the fairy soul into a ghost, absolutely let his battle strength increase.

“You do not deserve!”

The sword master gently spit out three words, and listened to the onlookers cultivator can not help but boil.

It must be said that the sword master has great powerhouse charm, whether it is posture or character.

Sima Mengmo listened, suddenlyd his face difficult to look, he icily said: “Sword master, don’t think that the world is invincible, today I have to look at, how good is the legendary sword master!”

Bang!

While speaking, Sima Mengmo suddenly opened the momentum, everyone only felt to be smashed by the boulder, with the body magical power was instantly shaken, and successively fell.

Tens of thousands of cultivators fell like heavy rain, and the picture was spectacular.

Fortunately, the cultivators are all vertically descending. Because of the suction from the previous giant holes, no one dares to hover over the huge holes.

Chang Qianqian and the first-class Profound Spirit Sect cultivator fell into the woods, and there was nothing wrong with it. Some of the cultivators squatting in the rock piles were terrible. Many boulder edges were sharp, like swords, piercing their bodies, and the picture was terrible. .

The sword master did not seem to see this scene, his eyes staring coldly at Sima Mengmo.

For them, these tens of thousands of cultivators are no different from cockroaches.

“xiu -“

The seven swords behind the sword master suddenly came out of the sheath and fanned over him. In a flash, a path of sword shadow was growing in length, and the number of strokes increased by tens of thousands of sword shadows. By ten breaths, the Void is a full-scale sword shadow.

咝

There was a sound of coolness in the air between the heavens and the earth. Everyone was shocked and looked at the millions of sword shadows all over the sky. The scene in front of them was definitely the most spectacular picture of their life.

That one puts the sword shadow directly at the earth, and the fear of death is like a rush of waves to all the creatures on the earth. Within a hundred miles, whether it is the cultivator or the Monster Beast that rushed to the fairy tomb, it is scared to move. Ling Han.

“This……”

Nangong Lietian opened his mouth, he was kneeling on the grass, his body was stiff, shiver coldly, his face was unbelievable.

He is still like Golden Immortal Realm Peak, let alone others?

“How can it be……”

Zhuo Junjie is dumbfounded. He is also a sword repairer. He never thought that he could have such a powerful sword repair. No, it should be called Sword Immortal!

Chang Tianyou and Chang Qianqian next to it also looked at it.

Even the Great Principle Golden Immortal fears the swordsman’s million sword shadows, let alone their cultivators.

Sima Meng’s mouth twitched, and I didn’t expect the sword master to be so powerful.

Immediately his hands opened, a path of ghosts flew out from his back, as if the bats were throwing out, densely packed, like a black net blocking the sky and covering the earth behind him, looking at them, these Ghosts are 狰狞terrifying, red eyes and horror.

Millions of sword shadows and thousands of ghosts seem to divide the sky into two, while the sword master and Sima Mengde stand opposite each other, aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the wind is winding around the body, like a tornado.

This scene is deeply imprinted into the hearts of everyone around the cave, making them unforgettable.

At this moment, the cultivators have only one doubt in their hearts.

Are they Sword Immortal and Ghost God?

“impudent! Dare to make trouble in the hustle and bustle of the land, do you want to live?”

Qin Jun’s roaring roar came from the sky and alerted the whole world. Everyone brushed it.

I saw the sky, the nine dragons ran with the golden car Void, followed by the mighty soldier, all flying in the clouds.

The cultivators were suddenly excited and they saw the identity of the first dragons pulling carriage at the first sight.

Sage Emperor Qin is here!