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Violet Winter seemed to have heard of this name before. A name passed down from ancient times. But that was the only name she had ever heard of.

His spirit was no longer calm. What treasure had appeared in this world? It was just a scam. The birth of the God Slaughtering Spear required a blood sacrifice. Clearly, the people who came were all his sacrifices. Legend has it that there was a glorious era before this, the Age of Saints! There are very few stories in the world about it. Other than the occasional story mentioned in some ancient books, people knew nothing about that era.

One of the ruins found during the Great Treasure Age was left behind by the saints. The owner of the ruin was a treasure collector. With the strength of the two emperors, Ling Zhu's group participated in that robbery and reaped a great harvest. As they counted the profits, they found a section of the list of various weapons. The Second Emperor was stunned. They were surprised to find that the Black Blaze was in the list. They were depressed because it was in the top hundred and in the top dozens.

Crazy! The number one divine sword in the world, the peerless sword that was said to be uncontrollable, was only a street vendor at one time. The comments were the most unbearable: They were dull and heavy, and the power of bloodlust was especially lacking. The two geniuses did not know whether to be happy for themselves or sad for the times they lived in.

The God Slaughtering Spear was ranked after the Black Blaze. Remarks: Every time there is a lake of blood, killing the enemy is useless. The Holy Emperor of Dragon Spring was furious and sealed the mountain. They would never see each other again.

A lake was not a pot. What kind of lake? Killing the enemy was useless, it was thrown away! There was only one spear in the catalogue, and this was the ancient battlefield. The spirit can only think of it.

What was the madness of the Holy Age? Ling Du gazed at the shaking stone pillar. His mood was extremely complicated.

Suddenly, a stream of light streaked across the sky and smashed into the barrier. Bang. The barrier slightly bent and reflected the flowing light. It was a long time before he heard a loud sound. You really want to break through the seal with the combined power of the heavens and the earth? "The stone pillar is filled with spiritual energy." "Let me help you!"

"His two hands created countless afterimages before finally condensing into a hexagonal true energy." "Yes." He smashed the hexagon towards the seal.

Rumble ? the sound of beasts roaring came from the volcano. Power fluctuations spread out and the formation was immediately filled with berserk energy.

The first attack was effective, so Ling Jun immediately shouted, "Brother, let's borrow some strength!" It knew that the giant eye in the sky was the soul of the God Slaughtering Spear. Unfortunately, its spiritual wisdom was still shallow, and it had no strength in the air, so it was unable to use its cultivation technique. How could a mere soul spear break the seal of the Saint King? Don't forget that you are just an abandoned piece of scrap.

The giant eye hesitated for a moment before it shot two beams of light into Ling Jun's body. Violetfrost was confused. He really could talk to the giant eye. Would he have the confidence to kill such a person? Save your energy to escape. She memorized his words.

With the sudden increase in strength, Liu Ruyue's body floated in the air, and the capacity of her body was enlarged. He couldn't help but admire the spirit of heaven and earth. The endless years had not only given birth to all living things, but had also given birth to countless spirits of nature.

The spear soul of the God Slaughtering Spear was one of them. The lava had already melted all of its spirit's death aura. The power of the Spear Soul was even more pure. Perhaps the Dragon Spring Holy Emperor didn't abandon him, but used this method to make him reconstruct himself. The world was the furnace and the sun and the moon were the craftsmen. The crafting of time, the forging of a Saint Emperor's weapon. How generous! Line peak, Ancient Battlefield. Haha, it's just a crafting furnace.

The Spirit of the Spear Soul freely squandered the power of the Spear Soul. Only a tenth of the explosive true energy was used to break the seal. He used his life and soul.

After using it again, this time, his true strength was no longer as pure as it had been before, and it carried with it a bit of a baleful aura. Heh, it actually refined its own infernal energy. No wonder you didn't attack me in the beginning? The heavens, the fates, and the times.

Boom, boom, boom. He had no choice but to use all of his strength to break the seal. As the pure power was consumed, the spear soul began to release more and more infernal energy. The spirits were in a trance. A Divine Weapon was a Divine Weapon. It would never be able to eliminate its murderous aura even after countless years of time. He had originally thought that draining the Spear Soul before seizing the spear would no longer work. The Spear Soul was not exhausted, so he might already be controlled by it.

Since it was a revival, the Dragon Spring Holy Emperor definitely had some tricks up his sleeve. Not gambling, not living. "The Spirit Qi condensed into a true energy explosion of the same size as the crater of the volcano and smashed it down with all of its strength." "Break!"

He turned around and fled into the distance, unconsciously returning to the side of Zi Shuang. Even he himself was feeling somewhat depressed. Zi Shuang was puzzled. Because those huge eyes had followed him over.

Boom ? Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Countless rocks fell from the sky. The ground at the bottom of the ravine cracked open and endless heat waves gushed out. The Treasure Seeker, who had a slim chance of surviving, quickly rushed to the bottom of the cliff and crazily fled. The peak of the mountain was on the verge of collapse, and the entire Eastsea Pass was shaking and cracking.

F * ck, if he really had a trump card, it would make people despair: The mountain was buried. Those crisscrossing sword marks were not left from the battle, but had been deliberately cut out to bury the God Slaughtering Spear. Crazy, the entire one line mountain was a pit, a pit in the sky.

Sacred Emperor, you're so generous just to bury your spear?

Rocks tumbled down, the earth caved in, and a mountain peak collapsed irreversibly. The face of the Purple Frost Flower turned pale. Could he just save his energy and run away? She only had one thought! The spirit and the spirit perish together. In the end, he was still his final goal.

A line of peaks collapsed, looking like a world of destruction. The destruction of life, the emptiness of the soul. Violet Frost's blade was no longer sharp and fierce. There was no anger in his eyes. The last remaining thread of faith drove her body toward Lingjun.

He truly felt despair the moment the darkness descended. Bang! She bumped into Ling Jun. The blade was still in her hand. "Her hand, on the other hand, is in Ling Jun." We won't die yet! "

Zi Shuang's body shook and her spirit was sent flying. Right, he was still alive. He was still alive. Even mountains could not crush this barrier? I might as well die. Reality was unacceptable to her. "What kind of enchantment can withstand the pressure of a mountain?" Why aren't we dead? " she roared. Sometimes, life was more terrifying than death.

"To witness the birth of the divine spear." Ling Jun spoke indifferently, but could not conceal the joy in his heart. The mountains collapsed and the earth caved in. Three huge boulders supported the barrier, guaranteeing that the divine spear could appear and the other places collapsed. The divine spear killed all life with a single step, leaving the wolf without a trace of blood. Ah, we're still here. Divine Emperor, have you considered that ? Soulsoul, the distress signal you sent out is too much of a scam. Weakness is a sin.

Bang, bang, Ling Jun's last strike played a key role, the magma finally broke through the seal and gushed out. The magma from the red flames illuminated the barrier. Ling Jun, Zi Shuang, and the giant eye in the air simultaneously locked onto the hundred zhang tall magma pillar. It seemed to have solidified. Except for the heat wave, there was not a single trace of lava.

Rumbling sounds came from within the magma pillar, as if something was moving upwards. It's coming out! Ling Du poured all of his true energy into his legs. Get ready to dodge the first shot.

Just as Ling Jun and Zi Shuang were preparing to deal with the godly weapon's attack, their huge eyes suddenly flashed above the magma pillar. Dammit, summon my soul before you are born. " "The soul of the spear will never return." "To fight with a spear, one must look at life and death." He extended an invitation to Violet Frost. He pulled a blood-red phantom with him as he charged towards the top of the magma pillar.

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