Xuanhuan: It turns out that I am a peerless master

"not good!"

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

Xiao Cangqiong wanted to make a move, but Li Shan's big hand landed on Xiao Cangqiong's shoulder in an instant.

"Old Xiao, be safe and don't be impatient!"

"Believe in Xiao Zhan, although Xiao Zhan is not the young master's disciple, but he has been taught by the young master, Xiao Zhan has the hole card, the young master's magical brush, you remember!" Li Shan's voice instantly rang in Xiao Cangqiong's ears. There was a sound on the side, reminding 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 Elephant Sword Formation, became extremely dignified. Xiao Zhan did not expect that the opponent's methods were so terrifying.

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

"Otherwise, I'm powerless to 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 coldly at the Four Elephant Sword Formation descending from the void, and the pen in his hand changed instantly.

As Xiao Zhan's strength continues to grow, the terrifying power contained in this pen continues to wake up. The reason why Xiao Zhan rarely uses it is that the consumption is too terrible. Now every time he uses it, it will swallow all the arrogance of Xiao Zhan's physical strength Divine power, so Xiao Zhan will never use it until the moment of life and death.

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

Holding the imperial pen in his hand, Xiao Zhan's energy was concentrated. In front of others, the terrifying killing array was directly ignored by Xiao Zhan.

There was a look of disdain on the corner of Xiao Zhan's mouth, a line of verse Li Yixi chanted appeared in his mind, and he wrote vigorously. At this moment, Xiao Zhan chose cursive script.

"Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles."

Big golden characters appeared one after another, and the moment the last character fell, a terrifying awe-inspiring divine power erupted in front of Xiao Zhan, these divine characters merged rapidly one by one, and an earth-shattering roar resounded the next moment.

In front of Xiao Zhan, a golden roc appeared.

In Dapeng's eyes, there was a domineering look, as if the world could not restrain him, the cold light disappeared in a flash.

Spreading its wings, the roc flew straight into the sky, carrying boundless killing intent, and rose towards the Sixiang sword array.

Everything was coming to an end, and the next moment, the extremely powerful Four Elephant Sword Formation was directly torn apart by the extremely violent attack, and the wings of the roc bird seemed to be able to destroy the world.

The words of the sword also collapsed directly.

Bai Wuchen, whose mind and the Four Elephant Sword Formation were united, was also unexpected. He never thought that Xiao Zhan would be able to unleash such a terrifying attack.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat instantly.

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

At this moment, Bai Wuchen, with a look of despair, wanted to admit defeat, but he couldn't say it, because the blood in his throat made Bai Wuchen unable to speak.

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

Everything was too fast, in desperation, the powerful and unparalleled Bai Wuchen was directly swallowed by the roc bird, and the roc bird also broke through the air and disappeared into the sky.

"Dust free!"

Seeing this scene, those existences from above Grand Virtue all had disbelief at the moment, even if Bai Wuchen couldn't win, it was impossible for them to die, but at this moment, Bai Wuchen died.

Unbelievable growl.

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

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

"Confucian and Taoist sacred objects, in his hands, there are actually sacred objects of heaven and earth."

"This person's awe-inspiring power has been exhausted, and now he has no power to resist. Kill him and take the holy object!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were red at the moment, his face was crazy, and he knew very well that they lost in the competition, and they would never admit the existence of thatched cottage anyway, so he turned his face without hesitation, even Bai Wuchen's Falling was ignored by him, he only had one thought, and that was to win the Renhuang brush from Xiao Zhan's hand.

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

The voice of the middle-aged man resounded in the ears of all the existences above Haoran.

At this moment, the bodies of those powerhouses who were sitting and watching rushed out one after another, heading straight for Xiao Zhan.

At this moment, a book appeared in the hands of each strong man. It was their natal weapon. At this moment, the book was opened, and countless words leaped out of the book at this moment. In the void, at this moment, it seemed When the doomsday comes, all kinds of writing abilities explode, thousands of beasts appear, and the roar of beasts shakes the sky.

Hundreds of ghosts are walking at night, and the ghosts are soaring.

The gods and demons descended, and the void shook.

Immortals and Buddhas appear, and immortals and Buddhas compete for glory.

At this moment, just looking at it makes one's scalp tingle. In the void, the power of grandeur has condensed countless immortals, demons, Buddhas, and ghosts in the underworld.

There are also various terrifying beasts and various methods of killing and sealing.

"The world is upside down!"

At this moment, Xiao Ya let out an angry roar, and displayed her strongest supernatural power, instantly causing those beings who were close to Xiao Zhan and the others to move away, turning that place into an open space.

If they stay, those people will undoubtedly die.

Seeing that scene, Xiao Ya felt her scalp go numb.

"Good come!"

At this moment, Jun Wushen stepped forward in front of Xiao Zhan, his white clothes fluttering under the terrifying strong wind.

There was a terrifying coldness in his eyes.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a heavenly sword.

He said loudly: "At the age of fifteen or twenty, he won the Humaqi on foot. He shot and killed the white-fronted tiger in the mountain, and he was willing to count Ye's yellow beard. He fought for three thousand miles with one body, and he was once a million division with one sword."

The voice 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 fringe of the sword, knocked against the hilt with the wind, making a pleasant sound.

Keng.

The next moment, the long sword came out of its sheath, and the sound of the sword sounded like a dragon's chant.

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

cut!

The voice fell, and a sword slashed out.

Jianmang gives birth to two, then gives birth to four, four gives birth to eight

In an instant, millions of swords came out.

Millions of sword glows pierced through the air.

Gods and demons beheaded, gods and Buddhas died, beasts screamed, and ghosts screamed

Gods, demons, immortals, Buddhas, ghosts from hell, and all beasts descended into the world, all of them were wiped out by Jun Wushen's sword.

The voice of Jun Wushen is still echoing in the void. In the void at this moment, a faceless void in white clothes appears, as if it can destroy the world with a single thought.