MTL - I Might Be A Fake Cultivator-Chapter 2374 0God measure Kendo limit

On the top of the sky, there are countless hard stars that record everything.

In the extremely distant four or nine immortal residences, there is also an instrument named "Purple Star Pupil", which can have a high-definition insight into everything that happened in the Heavenly Glass Temple, and can even penetrate the energy interference and see the essential confrontation.

Li Bailing stands in the middle of the altar, perceiving everything and calculating everything. She is now a correspondent on the battlefield, an analyst and decision-maker on the battlefield.

She suddenly told Xiaohong aside: "The energy level of Taichuguang is higher than that of Cyrillic's true demon source. In essence, it can't be beaten at all. But Cyrillic can pass far beyond the ordinary creation gods. The strength of the source power, and the source power reserves that are unthinkable to ordinary creation gods, forcibly narrow the gap ... "

"He is not without a battle against the Goddess of Light ..."

"I just don't know, what level of light can God reach in the first light of tomorrow?" Bai Ling looked at the little red flower road beside him.

Xiao Xiaohong shook her red head, looking up at the broadcast pictures on the sky, perceiving and analyzing the every move of the goddess of light.

She knows why Bai Ling suddenly spoke to her.

But at this moment, she can only shake her red head, with a regretful expression on her face: "Oh ... No, although I am based on the photosynthetic path, the only light path in the early continent, it is still too far away. I cannot Insight into the depth of the goddess of light, maybe, if I go to the scene, I can still have a chance to do it. "

When Bai Bai heard Xiao Hong's words, she looked thoughtful.

At this time, the sky above the glaze palace.

Chen Tiandao's back biting has shocked Chen Chen to bleed.

尘 Chen Chen completely released the power of the inner universe and exhausted all available power to resist the Heavenly Way back bite, but the terror of the Heaven Way back bite was unprecedented and much stronger than all beings.

The goddess of light saw that Tiandao Jiuzai was dominant, and Chen Chen was about to be unable to support it. He still did not let go or ignore Chen Chen's plan, and suddenly facing Chen Chen was a finger too early!

Chen Chen, who suffered from the scourge of heaven, is the best target for sneak attacks.

"Want to sneak attack on my brother? Dream!" Cyril yelled, changing his position at a faster rate, blocking Chen Chen in front.

At the same moment, the Nine Youshen Swords in Cyril ’s hands had been slashing at the beginning of the light, the real meaning of Kendo, the true meaning of the heavens, and the power of the true and powerful magical powers all broke out at the same time, trying to annihilate that light .

The true power of the true demon is pouring like crazy without money, to the point where the creation gods are stunned, in order to enhance the power of the Excalibur.

His existence as the peak of creation, now he can only rely on the strength and magnitude of the true magic source to confront Taichuguang directly!

"Ka-chan ..." With the crisp crackling sound echoing to the world, the Jiuyou Divine Sword, which is the sharpest and hardest in time, was blown into two sections by the light ...

Cyril was also taken two steps back by the aftermath of the explosion.

Two blows, just two blows, the goddess of light blasted Cyril's sabre.

A taunt of ridicule appeared on the woman's face: "Now, what is your weapon of resistance? What should you do? Use your flesh to fight my early light?"

Cyril wiped the blood leaking from the corner of his mouth and grinned, "The weapon is gone? Oh, my weapon, I'm afraid it will exceed your imagination ..."

The voice fell.

A sword with a horrible breath began to appear on the sky.

Each sword seems to have a unique kendo, releasing a powerful and sacred light, and some even condensed a powerful and unpredictable sword image.

"After hearing the news from Bai Qionghai, I felt that I was very similar to Anlin Tianzi." Cyril stood in front of the countless swords that released the mighty light of God, with a long and sorrowful tone. "They all like using swords so much. So he likes to collect swords ... He collected a thousand handles of immortal swords, stunning all sentient beings, and forever remembered by the early continent. And my hundred-handed magic sword, I wonder if it can also be recorded in history ... "

Yes, there are a hundred magic swords floating behind him!

Is not an adjective, but a hundred artifact-level swords! !!

Rumble ...

The spirit of a divine sword went straight to the world, as if they were arguing who had the strongest edge. You must know that the divine swords are all arrogant. They all have a kind of kendo spirit that is the largest and the most aggressive in the world. This mood, actually faintly fits perfectly with Cyril's heavenly sincerity, twisted into a rope, erupting unprecedented unprecedented swordsmanship.

Cyril has a magic sword in his hand, it is already the top of the world.

Now, how about he use a hundred swords?

You must know that every excalibur here is a rare treasure, and it is an impossibility to return to the virtual sword fairy, the weapon that the sword wizards dream of together! !!

Even though the pearl jade of Anlin Qianxian Sword was already in front, when all the beings in the world saw the one hundred magic swords, they were still aggressive.

For the entire early continent, all the souls who were concerned about the battle in the Heavenly Glass Palace, from the minor repairs to the Tao, to the gods of the creation, couldn't help but widen their eyes, stared at the screen, or watched the war far away.

"This Cyrillic ... what the **** did you do?"

这 "Is this ... Is this all Excalibur? I don't know how to describe Cyrillic's financial resources now ... Does this world really have so many Excaliburs to collect for him?"

不可能 "It's impossible! I have lived for more than 100,000 years. I can't recognize ten swords with this hundred handles! How can there be so many magic swords for him to collect."

别 "Don't forget, the Celestial Emperor is the first refiner of the True Demon Clan. It may be that he collected the materials himself and then secretly made them ..."

"This ... that's also terrifying ... shouldn't he blow up a hundred Excaliburs at the same time, like An Lin?"

"Hiss ... Hurry up! Quickly take your teacher's quick help to save your heart! Hurry up!"

The sentient beings remembered the terrible things Anlin did for no reason. Even if those swords were not theirs, they still left an indelible shadow in their hearts.

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The sentient beings looked panic as they looked at Cyril.

At this time, the sword is buzzing, the sword air is shaking the sky, and countless swordsman spirits that chop everything are overwhelming. The goddess of light is swarming. A ray of swordsmanship is enough to cut the mountains and cut the sky, and the sky here has thousands of swordsmanship. Vim!

The endlessness contains the celebrity of Cyril's top power, replaced by other creation gods, long ago skeined into sword powder by the sword, but they cannot reach within ten feet of the goddess of light, and all are purified by the strange aperture. Light grain.

Tomorrow, God looked forward and found that Cyril had turned into a cosmic true demon with a dazzling flame. Millions of feet were standing against the sky, and his pupils were red like two dead stars, and like two deep bottoms. Vortex.

One hundred exquisite swords quickly became thicker and larger, each one becoming an indescribable giant blade with a source of power and endless sharpness. It seemed to be more deterrent, like a hundred creation gods. Pointing at the light tomorrow God with a sharp edge.

"In the past there were thousands of swords buried by Anlin, who wrote a thousand swords."

"I'm Cyrillic today and I will measure the limits of Kendo!"

As soon as the sound of the words fell, a hundred exalted swords burst into the sword power and stabbed sharply!

He pierced a hundred swords against Cyrillic! !!