Fantasy Simulator

"what happened?"

Standing on the same spot, Xiao Han looked at the surrounding scenes, and couldn't help being stunned: "Why...is there going to be a military robbery?"

Boom!

At this moment, the four directions are roaring, all kinds of sounds resound in the air, and there is a bright thunder eruption, bringing a destructive and terrifying force.

Being in it, even if you don't feel it deliberately, you can understand the terrifying power contained in it.

The calamity of soldiers, like the catastrophe of a practitioner, is also a test and calamity brought down by heaven and earth.

Only after passing through can we continue to practice.

If you don't spend it, then naturally you don't need to say much about the end.

But at this moment, the thunder in front of him is so powerful, and the strength of this military robbery is beyond Xiao Han's imagination.

How could such a terrifying military robbery come at this time?

"Is that the divine weapon?"

Xiao Han turned around, looked at the long sword in Song Qingruo's hand in front of him, and then suddenly felt confused.

Bing Jie will only fall against the spirit of the weapon.

Naturally, it is impossible for Xiao Han and Song Qingruo to cause the huge military disaster in front of us.

Then naturally it was aimed at that divine weapon.

In fact, it is true.

In Song Qingruo's hands, the golden long sword was shining brightly, and there were many bright lights blooming in it, directly meeting the thunder in midair.

On the body of the sword, there are more runes flying, flickering at this moment.

This is a sign of crossing the catastrophe.

"It's really a divine soldier crossing the catastrophe!"

Xiao Han was suddenly horrified: "No!"

He raised his head and looked at the flashing thunder in all directions.

In his feelings, at this moment, the thunder in all directions kept falling.

But that range clearly covers him and Song Qingruo.

What's happening here?

Xiao Han was already stunned, not understanding what was going on in front of him.

Bing Jie only targeted Qi Ling, but he and Song Qingruo were real creatures.

Why did the military robbery in front of them also cover them.

He was puzzled, and this thought flashed subconsciously at this moment.

But in front of his eyes, Thunder had already fallen.

One after another thunderbolts fell, crashing down in all directions.

That thunder is so powerful, every thunder strike seems to be able to directly blow up a mountain peak, change the surrounding terrain, and have a permanent impact.

The power contained in this is absolutely irresistible to Xiao Han at the moment.

With a bang, the thunder all around fell, and then was hindered by a brand new force, unable to really fall.

That was Song Qingruo.

At this critical moment, she finally made a move. The first time she made a move, she was crushed by a terrifying force, directly turning the four directions into her own unique sword domain, in order to fight against the soldiers in mid-air.

In her hands, the light and shadow of the divine weapon flickered, and the power in it was also blooming. It was urged to the extreme by Song Qingruo, and it was fighting against the thunder in all directions.

In the distance, the figure of the old man appeared, watching this place from there.

Looking at the figure of Song Qingruo holding the divine weapon, he couldn't help but smile: "As expected of a sword that is rare in a thousand years, it really has the ability to awaken the divine weapon."

"pity........"

He looked at the increasingly fierce thunder in mid-air, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful at the moment, but also a little proud: "It doesn't matter how powerful your sword is, no matter how strong your combat power is?"

"Under this military calamity, let's turn them all into ashes."

"After you fall, the soldiers will dissipate, and this magical weapon will eventually fall into the hands of my Huangquan sect."

He smiled, then backed away silently, away from the scene ahead.

The military robbery in front of him is still going on, and its momentum is too huge, much more terrifying than the old man imagined before.

Such a huge military calamity has already surpassed the level of Hualing.

Even if it is him, if he bumps into him, he will probably be overwhelmed.

Just in case, it's better to avoid it.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, and then his figure kept retreating, finding a more distant position, and observing from a distance.

And time goes on.

In front of him, the thunder kept falling, thinking about Song Qingruo and rushing towards him.

Huge power erupted.

On the high platform for offering sacrifices, Song Qingruo held a long sword and swung it like no one else was around.

Her appearance is exquisite and cold, and her figure is also beautiful. At this moment, she is holding a long sword and waving it, as if she is performing a sword dance, which is extraordinarily graceful and pleasing to the eye.

It's just that the murderous intent revealed in it is horrifying and terrifying.

The murderous intent is awe-inspiring, lurking in all directions.

Song Qingruo kept waving the long sword, but abnormalities began to appear on his body.

A little bit of crimson blood began to fall, and for some reason, a piece of flesh and blood suddenly exploded, causing a crimson wound, staining the sleeves red, adding a bit of poignancy to the scene in front of him.

Song Qingruo seemed unaware of this, as if she didn't feel anything, the long sword danced, and her figure appeared in a flash, which was extraordinarily graceful.

It's just that Xiao Han could clearly feel that Song Qingruo was almost unable to hold on.

Her strength is indeed tyrannical, and her innate sword body can be called invincible among her peers.

But the military robbery in front of her is still beyond the scope of what she can handle.

this

Bingjie has surpassed the level of Hualing and reached a higher dimension.

Song Qingruo will never be able to deal with it even if he holds a magic weapon.

"How to do how to do?"

Xiao Han felt a little hopeless in his heart, feeling the thunder that was falling all around him, his heart was trembling.

He is just a little monk at the Qi refining level, facing the scene in front of him, it is already very good that his legs don't go numb.

In the same place, he could clearly feel the changes around him, and he noticed that the originally stable sword field began to become unstable, began to shrink continuously, and was already exhausted.

If this continues, I am afraid the final result is doomed.

They are probably doomed to die here.

"I can not be reconciled!"

Thinking of that result, Xiao Han raised his head and looked at the thunder in mid-air, with a strong expression of unwillingness on his face.

He has obviously obtained the ancient sword, as long as he leaves here, he will have a bright future.

Even it is not impossible to achieve Hualing in the future, or even a higher level.

Are you going to just die here now? Turned into a heap of ashes?

He is not reconciled.

It seemed to feel the violent fluctuations in Xiao Han's heart, and above his body, a little golden power of destiny began to burn, affecting all directions.

Under the influence of the power of destiny, the surrounding forces began to fluctuate and gradually changed.

In mid-air, Thunder remained the same without much change.

Just standing there, Xiao Han was suddenly blessed, and a thought flashed in his mind.

He looked at the ancient sword tightly held in his hand, with reluctance written all over his face.

But in the end, he still took a deep breath, and then with force in his hand, he threw the ancient sword in the direction where Song Qingruo was.

"Senior Sister Song, take the sword!"

He threw the ancient sword in his hand towards Song Qingruo's direction, and then shouted loudly.

Gu Jian rushed forward at a fast speed, and came to Song Qingruo.

Afterwards, Song Qingruo's body paused, and the other arm stretched out, holding the ancient sword with a very precise means at the critical moment.

Then, a brand new power emerged from the ancient sword, which was keenly sensed by Song Qingruo.

"This sword..."

Song Qingruo woke up suddenly, looking at the ancient sword in his hand, his face showed shock.

Before that, she hadn't noticed it because she didn't feel it personally.

But at this moment, with the ancient sword in hand, the sword body in her body spontaneously sensed, and immediately sensed the huge power hidden under the ancient sword.

It was a terrifying power that she had never felt before, surpassing everything, and even Song Qingruo was shocked.

In mid-air, the military robbery was still going on, and the power within it made Song Qingruo feel terrified, and it was the biggest crisis she had ever encountered in her life.

But even if it is the power contained in that soldier robbery, compared with the ancient sword in her hand, it cannot be compared at all, and it is not worthy to lift her shoes.

What level of divine weapon is this?

Song Qingruo was shocked, and this thought could not help but flash through at this moment.

But at this moment, taking advantage of the moment when Song Qingruo lost his mind, the thunder in the midair had already fallen again.

Compared with the previous ones, this time the Thunder is even more terrifying, and the power contained in it far exceeds all previous offensives.

If it really falls, I am afraid that even this entire secret place will be wiped out by the power contained in it, and disappear without a trace.

By this time, it was too late to think about it.

Standing in place, feeling the threat of death, Song Qingruo took a deep breath, and then followed the guidance that emerged in his heart, with his arms, he threw the ancient sword in his hand heavily into the air.

The ancient sword pierced through the air, and under the gaze of everyone, it rushed towards the thunder in an instant.

"what is she doing?"

Watching Song Qingruo's movements, in the distance, the old man secretly observing frowned, a little puzzled: "An ordinary soldier?"

He carefully felt the power contained in the ancient sword, and then he couldn't help but wonder.

Because in his perception, the ancient sword that Song Qingruo threw away was just an ordinary soldier, and it was almost everywhere in this sword mound, so there was nothing unusual about it.

At this critical moment, if Song Qing threw out such a handful of ordinary soldiers, what would be the use?

"Have you lost your way?"

In the end, he could only come to such a conclusion, and continued to look forward with a sneer, preparing to watch the end of a generation of Tianjiao.

But soon, a scene that shocked him happened.

The ancient sword soared into the sky and rushed towards the midair, but disappeared in an instant, completely disappearing into the invisible, as if it did not cause the slightest movement, not even a ripple.

But soon, a breath began to emerge.

A faint ray of light is blooming and emerging, covering all directions.

The golden radiance shines like the sun, illuminating the earth extraordinarily brightly.

Just as everyone present raised their heads, everyone was stunned.

In midair, at the core of the thunder, a sun began to emerge.

"sun?"

The old man froze for a moment.

How could the sun appear in the sword mound?

This sword mound is a secret realm built by the sword master Tiangu back then, and there is no real sun and moon in it.

The reason why there are day and night is just the result of intertwined vitality.

But now, the sun appeared out of thin air in the sword mound where the sun should not have appeared.

What's the situation?

Everyone present was stunned, their eyes could not help but look forward, staring at the sun.

Under their gaze, the golden sun showed its shape, which was like an ancient sword.

It was just an ancient sword, but it turned into the sun, and the radiance illuminated the entire sword mound, turning the four directions into its domain.

Even the terrifying Bing Jie in mid-air, under the sun, seemed so small and insignificant.

Looking at this scene, everyone present was stunned.