Peerless Pill God

Void, a forbidden land, a land of death.    

Even someone as strong as an All Creation expert would die if they accidentally entered a crack in the void. It wouldn't be long before they died without a complete corpse!    

To be able to survive in the endless void and reproduce, one could imagine how heaven-defying it was.    

It was probably the legendary Divine Spirit Organization.    

Cadaveric dragon after cadaveric dragon crawled out from the cracks in the void, quickly filling the entire sky dome.    

It blotted out the sun, accompanied by a foul smell, terrifying everyone!    

Qin Sheng raised his head and looked at the sky filled with cadaveric dragons. His eyes lit up with yellow spring fires, and they were incomparably sharp, as if he wanted to see through everything. However, he soon felt very tired and tired.    

This was a Spirit Level, or even higher, martial arts. It was too multiplying. Even if it was just the first style, it was still so terrifying!    

Qin Sheng had tried his best to remember all the profound mysteries. The Soul Points faded away like a tide and dried up very quickly.    

"Slash!"    

Cang Jianfeng didn't retreat. He took a step forward, and with a single step, he could see the distance between them. His speed was extremely fast, and he unleashed a terrifying Sword Qi. Sharp Sword Qi spurted out from every pore on his body.    

"One Sword Stroke!"    

Cang Jianfeng unleashed the strongest Sword Secret Art. His lips moved quickly as he chanted the ancient Spell.    

This was an ancient Sword Secret Art, the strongest Sword Secret Art in the Ziyang Peak. It had been passed down since the ancient times until now. With a single slash, even the sky could be flattened. One could only imagine how terrifying its power was!    

Cang Jianfeng spat out a sword. The sword was three feet long and its entire body was dark green. It was engraved with a complex Spirit Patterns. It was actually a spirit grade battle sword.    

"Once the battle sword is unleashed, ghosts and gods will howl in grief. Who cares what kind of cow, ghost, or god you are, kill them all!"    

Cang Jianfeng's killing intent was awe-inspiring. He did not hold back and slashed at the cadaveric dragons that filled the sky.    

"Hua ~ ~"    

A sword light flashed and a cadaveric dragon was beheaded. With a bang, it turned into a crumbs.    

This was not a real cadaveric dragon, nor was it a dragon tomb that could find a certain dragon race from within the endless dragon races, allowing the cadaveric dragon to be born!    

In fact, this was merely the manifestation of Uncle Ning's elemental energy, and it contained a profound mystery of the cadaveric dragon.    

The aftershock of a cadaveric dragon's death and self-destruction was like the might of a true abode Realm Human expert's self-destruction.    

The surroundings distorted, and the cracks on the void exploded one after another. It even caused terrifying void storms to blow up, sweeping away a large portion of the mountain.    

"Clangclangclangclang!"    

Cang Jianfeng's flat sword trembled as it once again slashed at the other cadaveric dragons.    

If it were a few cadaveric dragons, Cang Jianfeng would still be able to withstand it, but the cadaveric dragons that filled the sky kept attacking him from afar.    

Even two fists were hard to fight against four limbs, let alone Cang Jianfeng who only had a single spirit rank battle sword!    

"Bang!"    

Cang Jianfeng's pupils suddenly contracted. A fist imprint shot out from within the void. He wanted to dodge, but he discovered that he had been locked onto, and his face had been struck.    

With a cracking sound, Cang Jianfeng's facial bone was shattered. The sharp bone pierced through the Skin.    

"This punch is to avenge Qin Sheng!"    

Uncle Ning's voice was like an ancient bell. It was old and cold, full of ruthlessness.    

"You are doing this for a junior. . . "    

Cang Jianfeng spurted out blood from his mouth. He swung his sword at Uncle Ning. The blade of the sword was coated with the blood in his heart. The power of the sword instantly soared. The sword light was incomparably sharp and its speed was extremely fast. Moreover, the angle of the sword was extremely ruthless. Moreover, it was a sneak attack. If the sword was swung, perhaps even a abode realm expert would nod his head to the ground!    

He would die without a doubt!    

Uncle Ning coldly harrumphed. With a backhand strike, he used the slap. . .