Chapter 429: Juggernaut is here
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"The Son of Heaven."
"The Son of Heaven."
all.
In the imprisoned air, his eyes were full of horror.
Have heard the legend of the Son of Heaven.
But never really saw him.
now.
Seeing Su Ling, they were all shocked.
Can only be described in one word.
nice.
A man uses beauty to describe it, but it is very appropriate, and that beauty is gender-neutral.
Such beauty.
No spooky.
There is no tenderness.
It completely combines beauty and power to the extreme.
Can't live without the slightest resentment.
Couldn't find a single flaw.
"Who gave you courage?"
"Tell me."
Su Ling took a stroll.
Coming to the Eighth Son, the fan gently patted the Eighth Son's face.
The tone was flat.
One-handed wave.
The stars in the sky burst out with the power to destroy the mysterious.
That power.
Become a thousand rays of light.
It fell to the powerhouses of the six major families.
Immediately.
The powerhouses of the six major families all fell, falling like rain.
This scene.
Everyone was stunned.
To know.
There are thousands of powerhouses in the six major families, all Xuanxian main gods, and even Tianzun, but in front of Su Ling, even the ants can't compare.
"Su Ling, do you really want to oppose my Divine Sword Pavilion?"
The Eighth Son was terrified.
now.
I no longer dare to speak in my own name.
Instead, lift the Divine Sword Pavilion out.
after all.
Divine Sword Pavilion is one of the nine immortal sects in the land of the gods, and the elder Taishang has made a huge breakthrough in the recent period of time, becoming the second extreme little saint in the land of the gods.
"Divine Sword Pavilion?"
"Using Divine Sword Pavilion to suppress this Holy Son?"
"Okay, let's do it for you."
Su Ling waved one hand.
Immediately.
The power of Tianzun bombarded the Eighth Son, imprisoning the Son who had no power to fight back, and was no different from ordinary people.
One hit.
The smoke disappeared.
"Let the Sword Saint of the Divine Sword Pavilion come out."
"otherwise."
"I will go to Divine Sword Pavilion in person."
one move.
After killing the Eighth Son.
His eyes glanced at the void.
He spoke lightly.
The tone is flat.
But it is full of majesty, and everyone dares to disobey.
The peak of the nine-turn Tianzun.
Only one step away from the saint.
Sigh
Everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. This was neither a challenge to the Excalibur Pavilion.
one person.
Directly challenge the entire Excalibur Pavilion.
When he opened his mouth, he went directly to the Sword Saint of the Divine Sword Pavilion.
Juggernaut.
The top three peerless powerhouses in the Land of the Gods.
Luo family.
It is only 100,000 miles away from the Excalibur Pavilion.
For Heavenly Venerate Saints, a few teleports are enough.
Su Ling.
Suspended in the air, his eyes were extremely calm.
Waiting for the arrival of the Sword Saint of the Excalibur Pavilion.
at the same time.
Countless clans and powerhouses in the Tianluan Mountains learned of what happened here in the Luo family, and for a while, countless powerhouses rushed over, most of them watching the fun.
Of course, there are also people who want to fish in troubled waters.
sizzle
sizzle
The air keeps twisting.
Depressed.
time.
Minutes passed by.
ten minutes later.
Space torn.
Hundreds of millions of sword lights rolled over the sky and covered the earth. This side of the world is completely the world of swords. The power of destruction is like destroying this world.
In every sword light.
All contain the power of saints.
Feel the destruction.
All the powerhouses looked shocked and hurried to dodge.
because.
All found that Jianguang did not choose people at all, but wanted to destroy everything here.
"Juggernaut."
"The Juggernaut is here Divine Sword Pavilion."
"The Supreme Elder of the Divine Sword Pavilion, it is said that he became a Little Saint of the Extreme Realm some time ago."
"The might of the Sword Saint is really terrifying."
"..."
All the strong.
Looking at the sword light in the sky, they all recognized that this was the Supreme Elder Sword Saint of the Divine Sword Pavilion.
and.
From the power of the sword light, I can feel the anger of the swordsman.
Eight Sons.
The grandson of the Sword Saint.
When the grandson was killed, the swordsman was naturally angry.
He wants everyone here to be buried with the Eighth Son.