Chapter 1967

In the divine world, only the twelve immortal holy places and those hidden imperial families have Jidao imperial soldiers, not because others don't have the opportunity to get Jidao imperial soldiers, but even if they get them, they don't have the strength to protect Jidao imperial soldiers at all.

Just like Ji Feixuan, if she was a person of the twelve immortal holy places, even if she was holding the Jidao emperor soldiers, there would not be so many strong men to pursue and kill her openly. It is because she comes from the kingdom of God of the great Zhou Dynasty, so even if the Zhou Tiansheng mirror is a treasure uploaded by her ancestors, it is only her original sin.

If Zhao Ritian's Yan Emperor tripod is exposed, it can be imagined that he must be like Ji Feixuan, chased and killed by countless strong men, and there is no place for him in the whole divine world.

"He Yuanjun, as long as you hand them over, you are still the supreme elder of Danfu mountain. Otherwise, don't blame me for not reading old love!"

The ancestor of Yuan Ling looked very cold, looked at the wine master and said.

"Lao Zu, why are you talking so much nonsense with them? I think he Yuanjun is determined to betray me. It's better to kill him directly and never suffer!"

Xiao Hong sneered and said, his eyes were full of extremely sinister look.

"Lao Zu, forgive me for not obeying my orders! I must save them both. Let me surpass my strength and experience the magic power of Lao Zu!"

The wine master's eyes were full of solemn look and said slowly to the ancestor of Yuan Ling.

Boom!

The void in the four directions burst into fiery light. The wine master stood in the air, and there were bright runes all over him, as if a rune boundary had been formed, which made the wine master's breath more unfathomable.

There was a flash of light in the palm of his hand, and an ancient holy sword appeared. The whole body was flowing with purple light. It looked crystal clear and mysterious.

Sword name original sin!

With a sword in hand, the wine master's temperament became extremely fierce in an instant, just like a scabbard sword, with cold light everywhere!

"The great sage peak?! he Yuanjun, you are the most talented person I have seen in recent years. If I give you more time, you may be able to stand side by side with me! Unfortunately, since you choose to betray Danfu mountain, I can only kill you!"

Yuan Ling's eyes flashed, showing a look of incomparable surprise, sighed and said slowly.

Boom!

The ancestor of Yuanling was dressed in white and excelled in snow. He looked extraordinary. He lightly took a step forward. Suddenly, the incomparable holy power poured in from all directions. In the turbulent flow of the void, it seemed that a vast starry sky appeared. Big stars rotated and shrouded the wine master, Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian.

"Fight!"

There was a strong sense of war in the wine master's eyes. The whole body was extremely fierce. The original sin sword burst out an extremely Blazing Sword, burst out bursts of sword sound, and then came across the sky towards the ancestor of Yuanling.

The sword light is incomparably fierce and contains a powerful destructive force, as if to annihilate all vitality.

The sword light lit up the face of Yuanling. Yuanling looked very calm and indifferent. There was a little divine light blooming in his eyes. When the original sin sword came in front of him, he saw Yuanling bend his fingers and flick slightly, and two glittering fingers bounced on the original sin sword.

Zheng!

An incomparably clear voice sounded, the original sin sword trembled violently, and those gorgeous sword lights were broken like a mirror. Then the wine master felt an incomparably terrible divine power, and immediately trembled all over and couldn't help flying back.

The vast holy power erupted like a volcano.

Every step of Yuanling's father was like the collapse of the earth, which made people tremble all over.

Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian felt incomparable palpitations and shook all over, just like a boat in the sea, which would be submerged by the storm at any time.

"He Yuanjun, take it easy. You're not my opponent!"

Yuanling said calmly. His voice was like nine Heavenly God thunder, and all the empty turbulence around the vibration escaped.

"Get caught? That's the beginning!"

The wine master smiled calmly, and his eyes became extremely sharp in an instant.

Boom!

Holding the original sin sword, he seemed to have mysterious bubbles around him. Each bubble was like a small world, all gathered on the original sin sword, and there were strange scenes opened up by countless worlds.

"The original sin opened the sky!"

The wine master drank lightly. In an instant, the extremely fierce sword came towards the ancestor of Yuanling. The light was gorgeous to the extreme, just like a fairy flying outside the sky.

"Huh?"

There was also a look of surprise in the eyes of the ancestor of Yuan Ling. The power of the sword of the wine master had completely exceeded the limit of the great saint, and he even felt a threat.

"It seems that I really underestimated you!"

Yuan Ling's eyes became slightly serious. His whole body was full of breath. With a wave of his big sleeve, he immediately displayed the supreme power of heaven and earth in his sleeve. The power of the vast space bloomed, as if to bury everything.

The original sin sword was immediately shrouded by the sleeves of the ancestor of the yuan spirit. The sword light was blazing and rising, constantly breaking the space, but it was buried by heavy space, setting off a terrible divine light storm between rebirth and destruction!

Whoosh!

The wine master suddenly rose up in the sky, and his blood was boiling. His old body suddenly became young. His body was as bright as jade and his face was handsome. He looked like a graceful young master in the turbid world. He stepped on the air and was natural and unrestrained.

The sword intention of his whole body was extremely terrible. Under the urging of the original sin sword, there was almost a power fluctuation to destroy the sky and the earth. It divided into hundreds of millions of sword lights in the void and stabbed at the key points of the ancestor yuan Ling.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There was a fierce war between the ancestor of Yuanling and the wine master in an instant.

Whoosh!

Xiao Hong's eyes flashed like a black lightning across the void and directly stopped in front of Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian.

"Want to escape? You'd better catch it with your hands!"

Xiao Hong sneered and said that the killing intention in his eyes was like the essence.

The separation of the saints he finally gathered was destroyed by Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian, which filled his heart with endless hatred and killing opportunities. At the moment, when he saw Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian, it was his enemies who were particularly jealous when they met.

There was a black flame rising in the palm of his hand, which was suddenly pulled by his hands, directly forming a large black net, shrouded in Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian.

The black flame contained a chill to the bone. Just appeared in the void, Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian couldn't help shivering, as if they were going to be frozen.

"This is... Bone etching cold fire?!"

Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian couldn't help but blink their eyes, revealing a trace of shock.