Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4644: The fourth thousand six hundred and thirty-nine??

The endless reincarnation, the barrenness of meaningless time, and the ancient desolation are like chains that will bite into the black abyss of eternal prison.

There was only horror left in Biting’s eyes. His red pupil began to dim, and his ancestral power was at the top, and it was quickly dissipating.

The world of everything, the regular avenues are sinking in those dark eyes.

At the pinnacle of the universe, the ruler, the true ancestor bite one, and this will disappear!

The demon **** ancestor behind the False God was completely broken, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Forcing down the inner rage, he looked at the Emperor.

There is no fluctuation in the eyes of the emperor, but he said quietly, "It is too much, and there will be death."

With a cold snort, the False God never spoke again. The current war is urgent, and his face is torn apart, which will eventually lead to the emptiness of the universe.

"Next, leave it to me." The emperor bite suddenly said, and then slowly swept towards the Lao Zun.

A black Jinhua suit is windless and automatic, and a weird energy wave spreads away from him.

The kind of energy fluctuations are out of place no matter in the virtual universe or the divine universe.

"You and I are not part of these two universes, are you?" The Emperor Yan said calmly.

Lao Zun did not speak.

"I think, when you first saw me, did you realize it?" The emperor then said, "If so, why don't we join forces?"

"You? Also deserve?" Lao Zun finally spoke, disdainful in his words.

The pupils of the Emperor's Eyes suddenly coagulated, and they slammed towards the Venerable Master!

That might be enough to overwhelm any Kingdom of Star Kingdoms, but it withered away when it touched him.

Lao Zun has already made a killing opportunity, and countless black water ripples are centered on him and quickly spread to all around.

There is only one person who knows his secret, and it is only possible, and everyone else will die!

The Emperor Gone with the Wind and then retreated, releasing the breath beyond the ancestor level.

The two forces that transcended the rules of the universe collided completely, and even the False God felt a little distracted.

"Is it true that what he said is true? There is the ultimate testimony?" False God's eyes were solemn, and he set his sights on the battlefield under him.

There, there is a godlike sword Wushuang, the whole body is sculpted by the gods, the left hand holds the Tai Luo sword, and the right hand holds a half-ancestral head of a virtual universe.

Two eyes stared at each other, and at this moment, even the False God felt a little uncomfortable.

It's as if he was shocked by the ants.

Jian Wushuang slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and after slamming the head in his right hand into a blood mist, he rushed into the army of Xu Shi again.

Various Venerables of six marks, and even the strongest ancestors of the half ancestor level, only face the end when they face Jianwushuang. The blood of the gods almost dyed his robe.

He is like a **** of killing, without any virtual respect, half ancestor can stop his footsteps.

Even if it was a bite tissue, nearly four of them died in his hands.

Under the leadership of Jian Wushuang and the seven and a half ancestors, the Divine Universe gradually recovered the situation and began to nibble at the army of the empty men!

On the sky dome, the False God's face was sullen, directly facing the army of monks pressing step by step, and lowered the Divine Penalty.

The terrible thing about the ancestor level is that under the ancestor level, all ants, even the peak of 10,000 half ancestors, can't cause any damage to the ancestor level.

Jian Wushuang didn't have time to stop it, and the imaginary god's blow directly hit the front of the monk army.

Xianliu, Xianghuang, the two half-ancestors, Tianyi, Jinwu Emperor, and nearly a hundred invincible supremes.

Jian Wuwu's eyes are splitting, "Old God, you **** it!"

After the words were completed, the sword spirit of the Xinghe Lake and the sea became a river of swordsmanship, all going against the sky.

The False God was disdainful, waved his hand, and directly defeated the Kendo River, but at the same time, he also looked strange for a moment.

Because, when he broke the Kendo River, he felt a slight tingling sensation on his arm.

How is it possible, how can an invincible supreme make me feel uneasy!

Don’t think about it anymore, just as the False God is going to kill the sword without double-clicking, the battlefield above the sky dome changes.

The Emperor bites back, and the strange energy around him begins to escape.

Looking at the embarrassed bite emperor and the old venerable surge of murderous intent, the False God reawakened the demon ancestor.

The venerable master who turned into a black water treasure, heaved heavily, and the Emperor and the Emperor looked at each other, and the two immediately blocked together.

Like all the star fields and all realms on his shoulders, the shadow behind the gods that covered the heavenly demon gods hit the old master, and began to show signs of cracking.

The same is true for the Emperor, the green muscles on his face flared.

The False God has never been as shocked as it is today. This strange-looking old man would be so horrible that even the three ancestors would not do any harm to it.

Just when the imaginary **** feels that the divine body is about to collapse, the emperor’s deep voice resounds, "You are indeed hiding very well, but the power you use today has already surpassed the scope of this universe, you will think of them Can't trace it? Everything you have will be lost by then!"

A short sentence, but it played a huge role. The virtual **** only noticed that the black water treasure phase that was covering his body stagnate for a moment.

The next moment, the Emperor Yan smirked with a sense of sneer. Behind him, an old Venerable appeared, carrying immense power, and suddenly shot into the real Old Venerable Body.

Everything is only in the blink of an eye, and the Lord will only react to it soon.

Time seems to be still, and the black water treasure behind Lao Zun begins to collapse.

At the same time, Lao Zun's world, on young and old skin, began to crawl through the cobweb-like furrows.

Lao Zun didn't speak anymore. He wanted to reach out and crush the Emperor Yan into powder, but found that he couldn't even raise his hand.

The Emperor Yin's cold prestige smiled, and at the same time he began to walk out of the old figure from behind.

Finally, it was fixed in Seven Ways, and the seven Lao Zun looked coldly at the real Lao Zun.

"You will never win me, even if it is there." The seven elders said at the same time, "Now, let me devour you."

When darkness falls, even the nothingness will be swallowed.

Eating the emperor, carrying the seven elders behind him, swept towards the real elder.

However, at the next moment, a glorious **** pattern rose up to the sky, breaking open to darkness, and the divine power was shining!

The blood-stained sword Wushuang appeared in front of Lao Zun, and the Tai Luo Excalibur pointed directly at the emperor, "The despicable generation!"

When the emperor bites, his face sinks, and he is about to wave his hand to destroy the sword.

The imaginary god's blow that covered the sky and sun directly crossed the emperor and bombarded Jianwushuang's body.

The Void collapsed, it was almost the full blow of the Void God, and the most tragic martyrdom broke out in front of the sword.

Anyone who is close to the center of martyrdom is no longer alive.