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MTL - Limitless Sword God-Chapter 1513 Third round qualification
As a pseudo-ancestor, if the cold heart has to be removed, otherwise it will soon be a threat to the gods.
If the cold heart escapes, the war is over, but no one on the floating island dares to come here. After all, the breath that comes out here is too horrible, even those who are enthraled cannot dare to come!
"Adult, what should I do? The woman knows our identity. If she tells the ancestors of the night, we are only afraid of trouble." The great emperor came over and whispered.
Su Yun came here alone. There is no shelter for the strength of the resident. If he is besieged, the situation will be very bad.
"Don't worry, now the ancestors of the night are still unknown, and you and I are not real devils. We only need to do a camouflage again to continue the competition. The main purpose here is stone, and others will not be considered."
Su Yun whispered: "You got the gods, find a place to practice, and strive to get the third round of the big ratio qualification, as long as you enter the third big ratio, you can get the benefits, even if it is not for the stone, At least forever, I will give you some advice, which will help you in the impact of your first ancestor."
The knife released the emperor and nodded.
"That adult, if this is the case, then the subordinates will go to practice for the time being." The great emperor wanted to help Su Yun to obtain the fruit, but the strength of Su Yun, he did not have to worry, the natural fruit is easy.
At the end of the fighting here, there have been several red spots over the floating island. In addition to the great emperor, many people have also obtained the gods, which makes those who want to release the sword to the great emperor. Hesitant, they can choose their opponents, at least no one wants to be an enemy of the peak of the gods.
Su Yun continued to move forward with the fog and evil spirits, wandering around the floating island, looking for the whereabouts of the fruit.
The fog and evil spirits are low in their heads, sniffing all the way, and the gods appear, and they know the breath of the gods. If they give birth to the gods, they can't run out with their sense of smell.
At the moment, the floating islands are centered on those red dots, and a lot of battles have erupted, and there are also several phenomena in which there are sacred people killed.
The misty and angry tiger who knew the taste quickly discovered the appearance of the next **** fruit and led Su Yun all the way.
In a short while, one person and one tiger came to a deserted mound. The angry tiger squatted on the ground, sniffed a few times, and then madly planed. The mound was immediately flattened, and a lot of bones fell inside, but it also Did not stop, continue to plan, and soon, a blood red fruit growing in the middle of this dead body corpse fell out.
That is the **** of fruit.
The magical fruit that grows out of the nutrients by the dead air after the death of the strong and the arrogant power of the birth.
Su Yun picked up the fruit, closed his eyes and felt a surprise.
The power of good and pure, although the head is the power of creation, the power of creation can be more pure than the power of any one of the gods. It is like a natural storage purification force. Container, and there seems to be another kind of force in addition to the power of creation.
Is it difficult to be the power of the ancestor?
No, it seems that it is not the power of the ancestor. It is like a new magical power that has evolved from countless great powers.
Su Yun couldn't detect the power contained in this fruit for a while, but it didn't matter. He opened his mouth and stuffed the fruit.
"stop!"
Just then, a buzzing sounded.
Su Yun’s palm was slightly stiff, and he turned his head and looked back. He saw a group of immortals, slowly approaching himself.
The people of the dry cloud palace?
Su Yun looked at these immortals, his eyes condensed slightly.
"This **** is discovered by our dry cloud palace. This fairy friend gives a face and gives this fruit to us. How?"
Jin Zhenzi walked slowly, his voice was low, and he said seriously.
However, Su Yun did not say a word, directly put the fruit into his mouth, and swallowed the fruit almost in one bite.
God fruit is not easy to find, it is not easy to win, can you easily hand it over to others? Who can come here, and which one is greedy and afraid of death?
The people of Ganyun Palace saw it, and all of them were extremely angry.
Su Yun’s move was to completely ignore them, especially Jin Zhenzi, who was furious. He stepped forward and stared at Su Yun coldly. He said: “Do you know what you did? ”
"Know." Su Yun said.
"Then you should know who I am?" Jin Zhenzi asked again.
"This" Su Yun glanced at him and shook his head: "I don't really know this."
"You" Jin Zhenzi's eyes sighed with anger.
"It's ignorant!! We are the people of the Yunyun Palace. This is the Jin Zhenzi of the main head of my dry Yungong! Where are you from the wilderness of the country? I don't even know this?"
"It’s just a dumpling that hasn’t seen the world!"
"Don't blame him, after all, there are no eyes!"
The people around the dry cloud palace laughed, and soon, there was a burst of ridicule.
Su Yun did not have the time to take care of these people and turned and left.
But Jin Zhenzi and others will let Soyun go. Although Su Yun ate the fruit, it doesn't matter, as long as they swallow the soul of Su Yun, they can qualify for the third round.
Jin Zhenzi looked into the air. There are already six gods and fruit. With Su Yun, this is seven. Once the ten pieces are completed, the second ** will automatically end, and the time is running out. He must take the means, even at all costs, but also to qualify for the third round! !
"I have said let you go?"
Jin Zhenzi snorted and waved his hand, and the dry cloud palace man immediately rushed up.
"I can't walk, but you can't decide, but if you do, then I won't leave, just use your soul to absorb this fruit!" Su Yun's voice is cold, and he is not going to leave at the moment, he knows these The guy doesn't plan to let him go. If so, he doesn't have to be polite.
Roar! ! ! !
The fog and the angry tiger roared and rushed up. The blood basin was directly biting toward the nearest dry cloud palace. Its big mouth suddenly became bigger, and the whole person was swallowed, even the soul was not left. The people around me.
"what?"
The left and right people are all exposed to the hustle and bustle.
"Is this foggy evil tiger? And, this angry tiger is so powerful! It is the end of the middle of the gods!"
Jin Zhenzi stunned.
If an angry tiger has such strength, then there is no doubt that this person should have the strength of the peak of the gods, a person who seals the peak of the gods, it is not easy to defeat. Jin Zhenzi’s face became ugly. He was thinking about it. Shouldn’t he take the fruit from this person, but if he didn’t take it, other people would not be easy. The last ten people selected were only afraid. All of them have the means to seal the peaks of the gods. After all, to enlighten the stone tablets, it is to enter the ancestor's realm. Those who seal the peaks of the gods will participate in this big ratio, and as the strongest existence, they will naturally advance to At last.
"Golden vibrator, I didn't want to cause trouble, but you ran to provoke me, this is no wonder me!"
Su Yun suddenly stepped on a rush, pulled out the Italian sword, and slammed into the golden vibrator.
The horrible swordsmanship is like covering all the amazing forces of destruction, killing the past, a sword down, and everything is gone.
Jin Zhenzi’s heart leaps and the soul trembles. He didn’t even think that this person’s means was so terrible. Under the rush, he sacrificed his magic weapon, a golden bell, and arrived at the Italian sword. The bell became bigger and sent out. The ringing of the soul of the soul, bombarded the sword, but this sword is so fierce and horrible, it is easy to break down.
"roll!!"
Su Yun suddenly snarled, and a sound wave spurted out of the air and slammed into Jin Zhenzi. The people couldn't help falling to the ground, the chest was shattered, and a lot of blood was spit out in his mouth.
This sound is definitely not the power of creation!
He stared at Su Yun and shouted: "Who are you?"
"Su Yun!"
Su Yun screamed coldly, and suddenly pulled out the sword of the heavens, and the two swords came out together, and they rushed to Jin Zhenzi.
"Su Suyun"
Jin Zhenzi's tongue is knotted, and the gallbladder must be scared. He heard that Su Yun is the existence of the ancestor level. The ancestors of the ancestors are God.
These two words popped up and almost instantly shaken Jin Zhenzi’s fighting spirit. His confidence was completely lost, and he did not know how to resist.
Under the double sword, the small world is urging, Jin Zhenzi shakes the magic bell in his hand, the sound of the bell is ringing, but he can't compete with the sword power of Su Yun. The bell is smashed, and the horrible and sharp temper is also instantly torn. The body of Jin Zhenzi, facing the power of the ancestors, his power of creation is like a joke, completely crushed.
Jin Zhenzi died, and those who have dried up the Yungong are all swallowed up by the fog and evil spirits.
Su Yun put the soul of Jin Zhenzi away, and in his space bag, he has sealed up the souls of many powerful people, looked up at the sky, and the eighth **** fruit has also appeared, the second round of the big ratio, also It is coming to an end.
Then, the last ** is about to begin.
He sat down on his knees, and the conditioning resumed. The foggy and angry tiger sat next to him, and the broken body of Jin Zhenzi fell to his side. Some immortals found it along the traces of the sky. When they saw Jin Zhenzi’s When the body was dead, they all left with interest, and even Jin Zhenzi died. They went up and found themselves dead.
After about two hours, the ninth and tenth gods also rushed to appear. Although I did not know how terrible the price was, everyone knows that after this big comparison, those who are respected are not knowing how much they have fallen.
When the floating island slowly dissipated, more than a dozen figures appeared on the void, and fifty of the top geniuses of the celestial world, now only a dozen or so people, others are buried with the floating island forever. It is there.
Among the dozens of people, only ten people have obtained the qualification to enter the third ** and compete for the right to participate in the stone monument.
All the eyes of the people looked at the ten people.