Sixteen blood-red battle swords, wrapped in infinite sword energy, blasted towards the emperor.
At this moment, a strange blush appeared on Emperor God's face, and he felt the blood in his body boiling.
"That's the artistic conception of blood, the blood sword one actually merged the artistic conception of blood and the artistic conception of sword!"
Someone exclaimed.
Lu Ming's eyes froze. Xue Jianyi deserved to be the second-ranked Tianjiao in the list of thousands of prides. He was extremely powerful. He not only comprehended two powerful artistic conceptions, but also merged them together.
Moreover, Lu Ming could see that Blood Sword One's blood artistic conception and sword artistic conception had both reached the fourth level. How terrifying is the fusion of the two fourth-level artistic conceptions
call out! call out! call out!
The fusion of the two artistic conceptions aroused thousands of sword qi, completely enveloped the Emperor God, and blocked all his escape routes.
Golden sword energy rushed out of the Emperor God, and continued to cut out. Every time the sword is cut, infinite sword energy will be cut off, but more bloody sword energy will be replenished.
For a while, Emperor God was actually at a disadvantage.
"No way, Emperor God is actually at a disadvantage, isn't Emperor God about to lose?"
"One or two artistic conceptions of the blood sword have reached the fourth level, and the fusion is successful. It is indeed powerful, but the emperor should have more means than this!"
All around, everyone was talking about it.
At this moment, seeing Emperor God frowned slightly, he actually gave up blocking and let the sword energy stab at his body.
Many people's hearts were raised, they didn't understand what the God of God meant by this
Whoosh!
The sword light pierced through, and the figure of the Emperor God collapsed. It was just a phantom, and then everyone saw that the body of the Emperor God had appeared tens of meters away.
As soon as his figure appeared, sword aura pierced him from all around, but he stepped out like a stroll in the garden, his figure disappeared immediately, and the next moment, he appeared again tens of meters away.
Just like that, his figure kept flickering, and the endless sword energy in all directions couldn't help him at all.
"Shunpo, this is the legendary Shunpo!"
Someone yelled in shock.
"What? Shunpo? According to the legend, you need to comprehend the artistic conception of space before you can use it. How is it possible? Did the emperor understand the artistic conception of space?"
"Oh my god, it's definitely a spatial artistic conception!"
There was a sound of exclamation, and those who made the sound were all senior figures.
"It's actually a spatial artistic conception!"
Bai Shijing, Yan Kuangtu and others also gasped.
Lu Ming's pupils also shrank sharply.
There are tens of thousands of artistic conceptions in the world, and of course there are high and low points. Among them, two extremely famous artistic concepts are space-time artistic conceptions.
time and space.
Thousands of artistic conceptions, time and space are king!
Time artistic conception and spatial artistic conception are the kings of thousands of artistic conceptions, which shows that it is terrible.
And Emperor God actually comprehended the artistic conception of space.
"I didn't expect that Emperor God actually comprehended the artistic conception of space, and successfully merged with the artistic conception of sword. He is indeed the number one person in the thousand pride list. However, judging by his spatial artistic conception, it should only be at the third level of perfection. It has not broken through the fourth level, otherwise it is really invincible!"
Bai Shijin said with serious eyes.
The Emperor God displayed the artistic conception of space, making Xue Jianyi's eyes extremely dignified, and he kept waving his sword fingers, launching a storm-like offensive, but the Emperor God's figure flickered, and the sword energy around him couldn't help him at all.
call out!
Suddenly, Emperor God cut out a sword out of thin air.
This sword was just randomly slashed towards the air, as if it was not aimed at Xue Jianyi, but Xue Jianyi's face suddenly changed drastically, and his figure retreated sharply.
call out!
Just as the blood sword retreated, a beam of sword light slashed at the place where he stood just now.
The attack of the Emperor God can pass through the void, and it can launch a terrible attack on the blood sword.
Strange and terrifying, if this Emperor God becomes a killer, he will be the most terrifying killer in the world.
call out! call out! ...
The Emperor God's battle sword kept cutting out of thin air, and then a sword light appeared out of thin air around the blood sword, cutting towards him.
Xue Jian quickly backed away, constantly retreating.
The Emperor God cast Shunbu and chased towards the blood sword at an extreme speed. The distance between the two was getting closer and closer.
"It seems that the Emperor God's attack has a distance limit!"
Lu Ming's eyes moved, and he saw Mingtang.
The spatial artistic conception of the Emperor God should have a distance limit. If the distance is too far, his sword energy will not be able to pass through the space to attack others. This is normal. If there is no limit, he can take people hundreds of millions of miles away. The first level, this is not scary enough to describe.
However, as long as the Emperor God's cultivation level and spatial artistic conception improve, this distance will become longer and longer, and the further back, the more terrifying it will be.
Time and space are king, not just talk.
As the distance between the two drew closer, Xuejian was passive at the beginning, at a disadvantage, and would lose at any time.
hum!
At this time, the spine of the blood sword glowed, and a blood-red battle sword floated above its head. There were seven golden chakras all over the sword.
This is the blood of Xue Jianyi, the seventh-level blood of the god level!
The blood sword fused with the blood and turned into a huge blood-red battle sword. The sword aura soared into the sky, cutting out horizontally, and the space was shaken.
Swish!
The bloody battle sword violently slashed towards the Emperor God.
"Defeat! Tiangang Emperor Sword!"
The Emperor God strode forward, uttered a word coldly, pointed the sword forward, and slashed down.
Crash!
At this moment, the space above the head of the blood sword seemed to be shattered suddenly, and the endless sword energy, with the intention of cutting the space, slashed down towards the blood sword.
"That's a low-grade god-level martial skill, and it's also a low-grade god-level bloodline martial skill!"
One of the Supremes cried out, stunned.
Everyone in the audience was shocked, and their pupils widened sharply.
A god-level martial skill, a low-grade god-level bloodline martial skill, the Emperor God, to comprehend such a terrifying martial skill from his bloodline, he is not in the spirit god realm.
Even among the terrifying powerhouses in the spiritual realm, there are many who have not comprehended god-level martial arts.
Keng! Keng! Keng! ...
Countless streams of terrifying sword energy fell on Xue Jianyi's sword. The blood-red battle sword trembled violently, but with just a dozen or so breaths, the huge battle sword seemed unable to hold back.
God-level martial arts, the power is too strong!
"break!"
A roar came from the blood sword, the blood-colored sword qi soared into the sky, and the blood-colored battle sword spun extremely fast, like a drill, rushed out of the range covered by the sword qi, and then the bloody light flashed, and it turned into the appearance of Blood Sword One again.
At this moment, Xue Jianyi was in a bit of a panic, his breath was vain, his face was pale, and there was still a strand of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"I lost!"
Xue Jian let out a long sigh, admitting defeat to the Emperor God.
Following Xue Jianyi's surrender, the aura on Emperor God's body also subsided, and at the same time, the dragon of luck above the head of Emperor God swallowed 90% of the dragon of luck above Xue Jianyi's head.
Around, many people also sighed.
It's not that Blood Sword One is not strong enough, but that Emperor God is too strong.
But after hearing this battle, everyone finally saw part of the strength of Emperor God.
The cultivation at the peak of the eighth level of the spiritual fetus, mastering the artistic conception of space and sword, and also comprehending the lower-grade god-level blood martial arts, this kind of strength is really amazing.
Bai Shijin, Du Songjue, Yan Kuangtu, Bai Chixue, Fatty and others all had extremely solemn expressions.
The Emperor God is too strong, can Lu Ming fight against it