The master of Tianjian palace, jianzun, is shaking and yelling, with a blood thread falling in his eyes


    What he saw was a piece of flesh and blood. It was the breath of the ancestor, the flesh and blood of the ancestor!


    He is the biggest supporter of Tianjian palace! The foundation of his Heavenly Sword palace! Is it just collapsing?


    Jian Zun bit his teeth, and his mouth was full of bitterness.


    He only felt that the world had gone out of color, he felt his life had become boring! Even Even they have no value of existence.


    All these things, all let him flustered abnormal!


    Maybe Is this his destiny?


    Jian Zun, the leader of Tianjian palace, shook his head gently. He didn''t want to stop fighting or give up! He''s going to fight on! Fight to the end!


    He raised his head, and there was grey in front of him In the gray, he seemed to see something creeping


    The frequency of peristalsis It''s still growing


    "Then It''s the flesh and blood of our ancestors... "


    "Grandfather Not dead? "


    "No My ancestor used the skill of "sword soul soldier solution..."


    "Grandfather


    Sword Zun, the leader of Tianjian palace, suddenly howled and turned pale.


    He is too aware of the consequences of using the sword soul weapon solution!


    This is the last resort of all the powerful in Tianjian palace!


    At the moment, maybe he is not dead, but after using the sword soul soldier''s skill, he will surely die! And it''s still the kind of spirit collapse, there''s no possibility of survival!


    What''s more, the caster has to endure endless pain! That pain Enough to make a strong man want to choose his own way


    Blood and blood swords are gathering in the sky


    Sword and man It''s a perfect fusion


    It looks like a person It''s like a sword


    This is Sword man? Or human sword?


    Fang fan opened his mouth secretly, and the surprise on his face became more and more. Standing on his point of view, all this seemed strange and incomparable.


    Even With a trace of Playful?


    "Fang fan!"


    "Fang fan!"


    "Fang fan!"


    The swordsman or the human sword suddenly roared, and then stabbed Fang fan


    This force More powerful!


    "The power of sanxingshengyu"


    "It''s getting stronger?"


    "But it seems to be the last wave of attack..."


    Fang fan''s mind crazy thinking, between the eyebrows gradually emerged dignified look.


    At the moment, Vega can''t release the dark magic that is comparable to the three-star holy land level


    Should Fang fan fight by himself?


    Naturally, it can''t bear


    "Kyle, holy sanctuary!"


    Fang fan squints his eyes and drinks secretly!


    "According to the Lord''s orders!"


    "Holy sanctuary!"


    Kyle flapped his angel wings, and his beautiful face showed a trace of solemnity


    She even recited softly, and a white light curtain suddenly appeared in front of Fang fan


    At the moment, the sword man who incarnated the sword demon of the ancestor of Tianjian palace has come to Fang fan


    The sword man is full of incomparable destruction He stabbed at Fang fan directly.


    Bang


    Sonorous


    Bang Bang Bang


    Sonorous, sonorous, sonorous


    Within one second, the swordsman, the incarnation of the old ancestor of Tianjian palace, hit dozens of times in the white light curtain, but without exception, all failed!


    "No No way


    "How could that happen?"


    "Ah, ah I don''t want to die! I don''t want to disappear! "


    "I''ve already cast the sword soul weapon solution! I want to take it! I have to take the house to live on... "


    "Broken! Break it for me


    Bang


    There was an explosion. Sword man, he blew himself up.