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Chapter 1689 crazy

Not only Bai Feng was puzzled, but even the others were the same.

There are all speculations, but I feel that I am arrogant and stubbornly fight back in one way when facing the crazy methods of women's clothes. Some people also feel that I lack record and have a single method, so I am worthy of being a casual cultivator, and I can't even take out some decent means...

"Is he talented combat skills? How come he gets stronger and stronger in the battle?" The third manager looked at me in horror, full of disbelief.

The whip in the woman's clothes was like an arm pointing in it, as if his hand had grown out of thin air, very lively and elegant.

That's right, it's elegant!

Damn, I was actually a man and used a whip to describe it as elegant!

If it weren't for the beautiful swing in front of me, I wouldn't have imagined this whip that was shaking but powerful but fierce.

Earth-shaking!

OK, it's earth-shaking again.

This is not because of my stubbornness, or just trying to show off to attract attention.

Instead, in these three thrusts, I found that I could explode with stronger combat power every time! Moreover, the three moves of the body and the three styles of the Breaking Sky Sword were becoming more and more perfect.

At this moment, I actually gave birth to a kind of thing, so what if I don’t have the Sword of Potian, I feel like I am the Sword of Potian!

Very strong!

So strong that at some point, I mistakenly thought that I was actually a sword, a Shi Changsword that claimed to be a slash of the sky and urged everything!

Well, no matter how well I fit with the Human Emperor Sword before, I never thought that I would become the Human Emperor Sword.

But at this moment, I even have a ridiculous feeling of not wanting to be a human being, and only being a sword forever!

"I'll go! I'm definitely crazy!"

I was shocked, trying to get rid of this ridiculous feeling, fearing that I would eventually be controlled by the sword skills of the Potian Sword...

But in an instant, I came to my senses and couldn't help but secretly call myself an idiot.

No matter how powerful the Potian Sword is, it is something that recognizes the Lord. Moreover, it is not as simple as recognizing the Lord in this life, but forever, there will be a master in the Potian Sword. From the moment it appears in this world, there will be a master, and this master is me!

Whether it is the first human emperor or the ghost master in the previous and previous lives, including the current ghost master successor Fang Nan...

His master is me.

His body will always be marked with traces of my soul breath.

No matter if I die or he will be killed by others, he will not be revived or controlled by others. If I do not appear in the world, the Human Emperor Sword will always sleep.

It's like...

He is just a good-looking antique!

After I understood, I felt even more excited. It was rare to be a soulmate. This time, I actually felt that between me and Potian Sword, I was a soulmate!

Earth-shaking!

Another move was earth-shaking, and I even ignored what kind of combat skills the girl-vehicle used was like a mechanical machine... No, it was not a machine, but a human-shaped killer that made people tremble!

What is hard to understand is that this time, I have been using the earth-shaking force, and my combat power is at least ten times that of the first time!

However, people don’t feel any murderous aura on their body, only a tremendous righteousness that is about to be crumbling and almost kneeling down!

Perhaps, it should not be said to be a righteous spirit, but an aura that cannot distinguish between good and evil, but is convincing...

"This is the real three-stage style of the Sky-Breaking Sword!"

I was ecstatic and finally realized the essence of the Breaking Heaven Sword.

Before, I thought I had revealed the mystery of the Potian Sword. It was only now that the Potian Sword appeared. The Potian Sword is like a treasure that I can never dig. As I progress and become stronger, it constantly brings me surprises.

I felt certain that, except for the still mysterious Ghost Lord Order, the Breaking Heaven Sword is definitely the king of all the artifacts I know, the strongest among the peak existences of the artifacts!

"Stop him quickly, it's important to save people!"

With a loud shout, several managers exclaimed in horror and stood up for life.

Several figures appeared in front of me like ghosts, blocking the attack.

"Don't do it, I can do it!" The stubborn voice of the woman in her ears came.

After I woke up, I saw that the messenger and all the officials were still maintaining the three-dimensional officials, except for the three-dimensional officials who were still maintaining the protective array, all the big guys surrounded us and looked at me fiercely. Although the girl refused, she still stopped me from attacking.

"Little guy, you are so surprised. The combat power of this attack has at least reached the early stage of the second level of the Demigod Bronze!" The envoy's eyes flashed, and the eyes of me were full of exploration.

"Dear managers, Uncle Lan, let me do it myself!"

"Brother Nanfang, you are so surprised, I like it!"

The calm and atmospheric temperament of women's clothes completely disappeared, revealing a state of crazy and excitedness. Looking at me, I was full of expectations.

"Since you have used your strongest skills as soon as you take action, if I don't deal with it, wouldn't you be sorry for Brother Nanfang's despising me!" The voice of the woman seemed to be very slow, but it was only less than one-tenth of the breath.

The woman quickly put away her long whip, without any weapon, but the divine light mark on her eyebrows lit up again...

My pupils shrank, and I actually felt a kind of pressure from the ancient times from this mark!

And, it is the remaining pressure of spirit!

...

Well, in fact, the power of spirit is useless to me. Because the Human Emperor is a godlike being.

I am a god, how could I care about the remaining pressure of the spirit?

Not to mention this majesty is still incomplete. Even if it is not incomplete, as long as it does not appear, it will be like scratching a piece of it from the reincarnation of the Emperor of Humanity, and it makes people feel no slightest.

In general, in this world, as long as it exists in our civilization era, no matter what kind of god it is, only the emperor's spirit may move me. The Earth Emperor is okay, but it is still a little worse than the emperor.

Suddenly, the mark of the woman's clothes suddenly casts out six petal-shaped lights, spinning in the air, and finally combining six into one, becoming a huge rotating disc-shaped thing...

In this object, the spirit and energy are released from this object.

"Divine Wheel, Explosion!"

The voice of the woman in the air revealed a chilling excitement, as if a fighting madman had long been thrown away from the sky.

"God, is this still a battle at the peak of the Ghost Immortal? The previous southern attack exploded the combat power of the second-level Demigod Bronze in the early stage, but this female young man seems to be not weak. The combat power of this move is definitely not weaker than that of the previous southern!"

"Yes, these two people are worthy of being the sons of the sixth-grade gods. Their combat power is definitely the most powerful in this generation, or even two generations in the entire heavenly realm!"
Chapter completed!
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