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Chapter 1290
"How could this be? The void was torn apart, and there was actually a cosmic starry sky?"
Seeing the galaxy scene that the immortal sword light tear apart the void, Wang Teng couldn't help but feel shocked.
The void in the land of the fallen god was cracked when he fought with people before, just like the darkness and depth of the outside world. In the torn void, there was complete nothingness, like a dark curtain.
But now the void that was torn apart by this immortal sword light actually appeared another layer of scene!
However, Wang Teng didn't have time to think too much at this moment, he immediately rushed out by controlling the golden dragon.
In front of the stone ridge, a figure jumped into the air, and it was the shadow swordsman.
He drew a sword in the void.
This time, it was not the sword energy that condensed into a sword.
Instead, the rules of heaven and earth, the order of heaven and earth, and the laws of heaven and earth were drawn from the void!
Use rules, order, and laws to condense into a sword, pointing to the flying shadow of the emperor!
When Feiyang Immortal Emperor Phantom saw that the magical power he had used was actually destroyed by the shadow swordsman, a blazing light burst out from his eyes.
At the same time, a terrible imperial power emerged, causing the world to change its color.
This is a Seven-turn Emperor. He was famous in the past. Even though he was just a brand of breath at this moment, this brand of breath contains some of his style of action.
Flattering, domineering, strong!
The Emperor cannot be provoked.
At this moment, the shadow swordsman's provocation was obviously angering him.
He didn't care about chasing Wang Teng anymore, and stepped in the air, showing the terrible majesty of the imperial way, using the magic of the Godless, and killing the shadow swordsman.
The shadow swordsman couldn't see his face clearly, as if he was really just a shadow. Facing the angered phantom of Feiyang Emperor, the shadow swordsman just waved his sword calmly.
This sword looks extremely ordinary and does not contain any moves or magical powers. It is just such a simple stroke, but it has an unimaginable terrible killing aura and an incomparable sharpness that blooms from the sword and rushes out.
At this moment, the shadow swordsman seemed to have become taller. Compared to the time when he suppressed the power to fight Wang Teng and taught Wang Teng's immortal sword intent, he was just in the sky and underground.
This is clearly just a shadow, and it is hard to imagine that he would be so powerful.
Silently, without any words, the rules, rules and order in his hands were drawn down.
Suddenly time reverses, and the universe collapses.
The figures formed by the aura imprints of countless emperors in the Land of the Fallen God turned their heads and saw that a terrifying light burst out from everyone's eyes.
"Click!"
The great emperor's treasure technique used by the phantom transformed by Feiyang Emperor was immediately destroyed, turning into countless light rains, annihilated and dissipated.
The sword burst out with a terrible power, and an unparalleled force seemed to overturn the entire vast world. The sword light rippled, shattering the imprint of the Feiyang Emperor's breath.
The arrogant and domineering phantom of the Feiyang Emperor could not even get close to the shadow swordsman, and of course there was no such thing as under this sword.
It turned into a faint breath and disappeared.
Wang Teng was in the body of the golden dragon. Seeing the terrifying swordsman's swordsman's devastating and invincible sword, he was stunned and shocked.
No matter what, he never expected that the shadow swordsman's strength would be so powerful!
The shadow swordsman wiped out the shadow of the flying emperor with one sword, then looked into the distance, his eyes were like a sword, and he cut open the entire void of the land of the gods and fell on the imprints of the emperors that emerged.
The boundless sharpness and the momentum soared into the sky made all the phantoms of the emperor retreat one after another.
Then he dispersed the sword in his hand.
Countless rules, laws and orders of heaven and earth have been re-entered into the void.
Then he did not stay in the void anymore, and jumped and fell back to the rocky ridge.
The place has become completely quiet.
No phantom of the emperor dared to approach him any longer.
There are no strong men from the era of emperors who are like puppets to approach.
Wang Teng took over the golden dragon, looked at the void that was constantly healing in front of him, and felt the terrible aura remaining in the void, and couldn't help but feel scared.
The sword just now left an indelible impression in his mind.
What a terrible kendo attainment?
"How strong is he...?"
Wang Teng couldn't help swallowing.
The power of the Feiyang Emperor's breath imprint is naturally impossible to be as powerful as the peak, but it is definitely not a small matter.
At least, compared with the power of Dutian Pluto, which Wang Teng had suppressed before, the power of the three ancient forces is stronger!
And an existence of this level could not stop the Shadow Swordsman's sword.
At the same time, he felt scared, but fortunately the other party had no malice towards him. Otherwise, they would have been afraid that they would not have had any chance of surviving in the Luanshi Ridge before.
Wang Teng thought of the wasteland background among the strange rocks on the ridge of stones, and his eyes suddenly became bright.
"Young Master, what are you thinking?"
Seeing Wang Teng's appearance, the bald crane suddenly felt a little uneasy.
"Nothing, I just think that the seniors in the Luanshi Ridge are all related to wasteland. Do you think they are the ones who were before the wasteland was sacrificed into a chess game in the past?"
"If so, they are likely to be the ancestors of our wasteland creatures. I think we need to take them home."
Wang Teng said with a burning look.
When the bald crane heard this, he widened his eyes, then slandered Wang Teng and said, "Young Master, do you want them to be bodyguards, right?"
"What nonsense? Am I that kind of person?"
"I just simply want to wait for them to come home. Don't you think the environment in this place of the God of Death is really bad?"
"There is no place and lacks vitality. The Lushi Ridge where they are located is even more messy. How can it be comfortable to stay in such a place?"
Wang Teng said.
The bald crane glanced at Wang Teng with his small eyes and looked contemptuous.
"Bang!"
"Oh, young master, why are you hitting me?"
The bald crane said angrily.
"Even I dares to despise you, you are so brave."
Wang Teng glanced at the bald crane and flew towards the Lushiling Ridge.
After a while, Wang Teng and the bald crane returned to Luanshiling.
The ridge of the ridge was quiet, and no other creature dared to approach it.
A shadow swordsman who had just now wiped out the imprint of the flying emperor with one sword, shocking the world. Except for Wang Teng, who dared to get close to this place?
"Sir, I'm back."
After returning to Luanshi Ridge, Wang Teng looked very familiar and greeted the figures of the strange rocks in Luanshi Ridge.
The figures turned around and waved their hands at him, as if they were responding to him.
Wang Teng came to the place where the shadow swordsman was and thanked him for the shadow swordsman: "I just thanked me for my actions and wiped out the imprint of Emperor Feiyang's breath. The senior is really peerless and has the only sword. The charm of this sword is admired by the younger generation. It is like the surging river, continuous, and like the water of the Yellow River, it is uncontrollable..."
On the side, the bald crane suddenly stared at her eyes: "Young Master, isn't this the line I said to you before?"
Chapter completed!