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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters have not yet raised the knife

Three thousand miles away, Li Fuyao rolled down from the clouds.

The reason why he said he was gone is because now, he really couldn't stand it.

In Qingtian City, he should have exhausted himself and took advantage of the three thousand miles of sword control, so he really couldn't hold on.

After rolling down, he still protected the green locust on his chest.

Qingtianjun had some strength. He stood by the river and looked ahead. There was a war that was getting worse.

The life-and-death battle between Emperor Wu and the Demon Ancestor.

There are no audiences in this battle, but this battle should definitely be regarded as the most dynamic battle in human history.

Two monks on the sea fought on earth and never saw each other forever.

Li Fuyao gasped for a few breaths, grabbed the snow and smeared it on his face, barely staying awake, and then said, "That Martial Emperor is really not dead."

I was shocked in Qingtian City before, but now I am saying this, but I am just sighing that Emperor Wu is not only not dead, but can compete with the Demon Ancestor.

Qingtianjun turned his head to look at Li Fuyao, his face full of worry, "In the words of Chao Jianxian, this battle will open the sky. Once this happens, we may be really exposed to the sky. It is unknown how long the world can exist."

Li Fuyao also thought of this. The efforts Chao Qingqiu has made over the years are not only to know the truth of those things, but the most important thing is to keep this world.

He may have become tired of the world, but he will never ignore the future of the world because of these tiredness.

After all, for the monks on earth, the world is home.

Li Fuyao looked at the sky and said softly: "Let's take a look."

Since things have developed to this point, no matter what, I can only read it down. Maybe there will be no bad things in the future.

Li Fuyao took out the little green snake in his arms and put it in his palm. He looked down at the little green snake. Li Fuyao's eyes were full of affection. He said softly: "It's okay, even if I go all the way to the ends of the world, I will wake you up."

Qingtianjun looked here and saw the little green snake in Li Fuyao's palm, but for some reason, he did not walk towards this side.

Perhaps at this moment, Qingtianjun already understood that the young man in a blue shirt over there would be permanently replaced by him.

Thinking of this, Qingtianjun's eyes were a little sad, but he was more relieved.

When my daughter grows up, it will be a matter of time sooner or later.

In the past, he always thought that it was really difficult for this daughter to grow up, but when Li Fuyao appeared in her life, Qingtianjun discovered that she had grown up suddenly.

Then he left him little by little.

He stood there, looking at his daughter, leading another man, slowly moving towards the distance little by little.

For some reason, when thinking of this, Qingtianjun's eyes suddenly turned red. He reached out and rubbed his cheeks, but still didn't say anything.

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Emperor Wu is the demon emperor of the demon land. How wonderful his realm is, it was confirmed six thousand years ago. At that time, he could compete with Liuxiang. Now that he appears in the world again, I am afraid he is already higher than Liuxiang in the past.

Logically speaking, according to his realm, under normal circumstances, it is not difficult to push all enemies on this world.

But in this era, there was a dynasty of Qingqiu.

A few days ago, a demon ancestor appeared.

But it's just these two people.

The battle had been fought for half a quarter of an hour at the beginning, spreading a thousand miles from the center of the circle, and it had already sunk ten feet down the ground. It seemed like a huge battlefield they had created for themselves.

After the battlefield was created, the two of them had to fight with all their might.

After a previous collision, the two were almost five feet apart. There was a black aura on Emperor Wu's robe, which ran from the collar to the hem of the clothes, and then shook and then dissipated.

On the side of the Demon Ancestor, a mass of energy exploded in his forearm, leaving a white mark on his forearm.

In terms of physical fitness, the Demon Ancestor is the only dragon in the world, and Emperor Wu is not as good as him.

But Emperor Wu is the Phoenix Bloodline, known for his tenacious vitality, and will not suffer much loss.

These two fights are destined to be particularly good-looking.

After the qi movement in the Wu Emperor's meridians ended, the next moment, he carried the black imperial robe and ran into the demon ancestor again.

The demon ancestor looked indifferent, had no thoughts, and did not hide or avoid, and made great strides towards Emperor Wu.

When the two fought, he didn't believe that he would suffer a physical loss.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them had no idea how many times they collided between heaven and earth again.

A huge aura spread along the two of them, like a strong wind passing by. After it went away, a huge tornado formed!

It's spectacular!

Fortunately, there are no monks in this radius of three thousand miles, otherwise such a huge tornado would have hurt countless people.

After the demon ancestor collided, he then punched it with one punch, and there was no new idea. In fact, the same was true. When a monk who reached their level abandoned all the techniques and methods, he could no longer stop him by a single punch and kick.

Emperor Wu looked at the punch and turned sideways to avoid it, but he did not expect that the Demon Ancestor had hidden many backhands between the punch, and was actually hit on the shoulder with a punch.

A loud bang sound came out.

The black imperial robe of Emperor Wu rippled ripples, as if someone threw a huge stone into the calm lake with force.

Under this punch, Emperor Wu did not step back. The next moment, the demon ancestor appeared with a look of astonishment on his face. Then, there was a white mark on his forearm, but now he was hit by Emperor Wu's punch. The majestic aura exploded here, causing the demon ancestor to show a look of pain.

Moreover, before the demon ancestor could react, the second punch hit the demon ancestor directly on the chin.

The power of a punch made the demon ancestor rise up from the ground, almost three feet high from the ground.

The majestic aura rushed towards the body of the demon ancestor even wildly, making the world a very strange scene.

The flying snow did not fall or scatter. Instead, it was like there was flat ground at the sky, and it seemed to be piled up in the sky, looking a few feet high.

The demon ancestor's face remained unchanged. While falling, he stepped on Emperor Wu's head.

Emperor Wu did not dodge, and the demon ancestor could not settle on his head, but the ground sank another meter.

This time it even spreads to two thousand miles away!

Emperor Wu's feet spread slightly, and then waved slightly without waiting for the demon ancestor's aura to pour out.

In the distant ruins of Qingtian City, countless huge rocks rose up from the ground and quickly hit the demon ancestor.

The Demon Ancestor did not hesitate and instantly left the head of Emperor Wu and plundered towards the distance. While plundering, the huge rocks broke one by one in the middle.

Then it turned into ashes.

The Emperor Wu robe was unveiled, and then he stepped forward toward the Demon Ancestor. While walking forward, he left many footprints of varying depths.

Stepping out footprints on the ground that had sunk for several feet, ordinary monks really can't do it.

While moving forward, Emperor Wu began to breathe. This was the time when the two of them fought again.

Although the effect of ventilation is not great, there is still a big battle in such a big battle that really requires caution everywhere.

After the breathing, the two began to collide again.

This time, the two hovered in the air, and even if they collided, no one's feet touched the ground.

Life is between heaven and earth. How to explain this sentence? Perhaps this moment is the most perfect interpretation.

I don’t know how powerful the aura was, and I was passing by the two peerless monsters, but the two looked at each other without expression.

The demon ancestor said indifferently: "This world cannot live forever. If there was no big problem, you might not even have come to the sea. I have lived for tens of thousands of years and there are only a few monks like you. There are two people in your world, but even so, what about that?"

"The sky breaks open and the world is destroyed, which is the general trend!"

After revealing his realm, the Demon Ancestor was not suppressed by this world, and he had long since left no fear.

Emperor Wu was so powerful that he could equal his beauty, but he himself was a genius of his generation and had almost no defeat in his life.

Even if he was forced to leave the world over there, it was because several peerless monks from the other side joined forces, rather than losing to the fight alone.

"You and the sword practitioner follow me to leave the world. Even if you reach our world, you can still be the best. Even after tens of thousands of years, you can still be truly invincible in the world. Do you have to pay your life for this world?!"

The Demon Ancestor said a lot more, but Emperor Wu was always expressionless.

The Demon Ancestor was a little angry, "It's stubborn!"

Emperor Wu opened the demon ancestor with one palm, watched the demon ancestor dragging out several feet of gullies on the ground, and then lifted the imperial robe.

After standing still, the demon ancestor suppressed the disordered qi in his chest and then exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Emperor Wu looked at him and then spoke, "You are not strong enough."

This life-and-death battle has only been fought so far that Emperor Wu said this, which makes people feel a little funny.

But the Demon Ancestor didn't laugh.

"I am the Demon Emperor, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, and one of the strongest two people in the world six thousand years ago. Liuxiang is the strongest with swords, but I don't use swords."

Emperor Wu looked at the demon ancestor calmly.

Just say this in an understatement.

Yes, Emperor Wu couldn't use a sword, he used a knife.

From six thousand years ago to six thousand years later, he used a knife and was the best in the world.

But after fighting for so long, Emperor Wu has not yet lifted his sword.

ps: I had a little watery yesterday because I caught a cold. Chongqing has cooled down these days. It’s not that I don’t wear thick enough. Anyway, I will catch a cold when the seasons change, so there is nothing big, but my mind is a little dizzy. I shouldn’t be able to break the two days. That’s the chapter.

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