In front of the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the Divine Sword Killed the King, and in the blood splashing all over the sky, a king died, and there was no chance to even resist.
In a shocking scene, the kings showed shock, and immediately stopped, not daring to go forward.
In the void, the ups and downs of the Divine Sword are unknown, but it is astonishingly sharp, and the shocking sword energy constantly radiates from the Divine Sword.
In front of the mountains, the kings looked at the divine sword in the sky, and their eyes were full of shock. The Dragon Emperor Sword, the Dragon Emperor Sword that had been lost for endless years, was actually in the Dragon Emperor Mountain.
"Join us to knock it down!"
King Hun waved his mind, took out the purple gold divine furnace, and said solemnly.
The kings heard it, nodded at the same time, raised their hands to condense their energy, and the unparalleled power rose and penetrated into the imperial artifact.
In an instant, purple flames flourished in the Purple Gold Stove. In the Sacred Stove, the Item Spirit quickly recovered, and an emperor-level coercion descended, looking down on the might of the world and suppressing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
On the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the Divine Sword felt a sense, the sword shadow slashed down, and slammed into the Divine Furnace.
The imperial weapon and the Dragon Emperor Sword collided, and the earth-shattering sound shook the world. Outside the Dragon Emperor Mountain, huge cracks appeared one after another, criss-crossing and spreading thousands of miles away.
"Uh"
From the mouths of several kings, blood spilled out, and the aftermath of the two imperial weapons shook, and all the kings were hit hard in an instant.
In the void, the divine sword Guanghua was dazzling, and its power became more and more powerful. Countless golden sword energy spread out, like a divine sun shining on the world.
"drink"
The golden sword energy descended, and King Hun and the kings once again activated the divine furnace, and endless purple flames filled the air, resisting the might of the Dragon Emperor Divine Sword.
In the distance, Su Yi's figure stood still, looking at the Dragon Emperor Sword that suppressed the kings in the void, brilliance flashed in his eyes, and the swordsman's cherishing of the sword could not be concealed.
This sword should not be dusted here.
"buzz"
On the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the Dragon Emperor Divine Sword felt the sword intent from the distance, the sword body squeaked softly, and a golden sword energy broke through the air, swept into the distance.
Thousands of miles away, the wind and snow were rolling, Ning Chen glanced at the sword energy coming from the sky, his figure flashed, and he came thousands of feet away.
The sword light arrived, and with a bang, the entire mountain behind was razed to the ground, and the boulders flew and fell like rain.
"retreat!"
In front of the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the kings saw a glimpse of the opportunity, and they did not dare to delay any longer, and quickly retreated.
The next moment, the battlefield rumbled, one after another, and the kings and dozens of powerhouses in the world left, preparing to make plans in the future.
After everyone left, on the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the phantom of the divine sword slowly disappeared, a different light rose, and the collapsed mountain was reshaped again.
Thousands of miles away, Ning Chen stepped out in one step, so close to the horizon, and arrived in vain.
"buzz"
In the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the Dragon Emperor Divine Sword felt a sense, and in the void, the Divine Sword phantom manifested, quietly suspended in the air, and its power was extremely shocking.
"I have no malice."
Ning Chen looked at the Divine Sword that was ups and downs in reality, and said calmly.
As soon as the words fell, over the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the divine sword trembled slightly less, but the pressure on the sword was still terrifying, making people palpitate.
Breath of the Sword, lonely and arrogant, even after endless years, the Divine Sword's arrogance has not changed a bit.
Clear and unusual dragon energy pervades the sword, the sword of the Dragon Emperor, an ancient artifact, after hundreds of thousands of years, few people know about it except for a few big clans.
Ning Chen stood in front of the mountain and felt the breath of the sword. Although he didn't know the name of the Divine Sword, he could clearly feel the dragon's breath on the sword.
"dragon"
Looking at the dragon pattern on the sword, a strange look appeared in Ning Chen's eyes, because of his past life memories, he always had a special feeling for the existence of dragons.
In myths and legends, the dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn are the heads of the four sea clan, the head of the bird clan, and the head of the beast clan, respectively. However, myths and legends are always different, and the legends about dragons are equally strange and different.
In the blue coffin in the Eastern Immortal Realm, he had seen the ancient battle in which Hades cut down the four gods, and that was the first time he saw the shadow of the dragon.
As the head of the four-symptom gods, Qinglong is unquestionably powerful. It is rumored that there are also four-symptom gods in the sky, but with the passage of time, the four-symptom gods have disappeared from this world, and the traces are hard to find.
The second time I saw a dragon, it was in the sea area temple south of Nanling in the realm.
Today, it is even more amazing to see such a strong dragon energy again. There is no doubt that there are treasures left by the dragon race in this mountain range. Otherwise, it is impossible to stop the attacks of the kings.
In the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the person and the sword confronted, the breath gradually calmed down, the Dragon Emperor Sword floated up and down in the void, the sword breath circulated, no longer attacked, but did not restrain the sword pressure. Ning Chen looked at the divine sword in the sky, and said with a calm expression, "These are the prosperous races of all races, kings have emerged in large numbers, and several kings have ruled the world, but the heads of the three ancestors of the four seas, birds, and beasts have all withered away. , don't you have a trace
Sorry? "
On the mountain range, the Divine Sword was ups and downs, the sword breath circulated, and the silence was a little scary. "Now, the phoenix has descendants, and the beasts are the emperors of the golden lion clan. They are infinitely close to returning to their ancestors and reproduce the power of the unicorn. Only the dragon clan has never left the descendants, and gradually disappears from the memory of the hundred clans. you really have no regrets
heart? "Ning Chen said again.
In the void, the breath of the Dragon Emperor's sword became deeper and deeper, the sword had a sword breath, and the sound was clearly audible.
"Now, the Bieyun and Taiyin swords have appeared, and other hundred clan gods have been born one after another. You have even seen the imperial artifact just now. Could it be that you still have to stay here and continue to be covered in dust?" Ning Chen's expression sank. , said.
"buzz"
As soon as the words fell, the dragon emperor sword, the sharp light was prosperous, and a golden sword energy smashed down, terrifying and mighty, slashing the void, reversing the chaos.
The sword qi stood up, Ning Chen waved his hand, and a broken green cauldron appeared, an indestructible relic of the Eastern Immortal Realm, which slammed down the might of the Dragon God Sword.
Ruimang was blocked, but the aftermath shook, Ning Chen turned his palms to greet him, and with a thud, his feet stretched a few feet away.
"tick"
A touch of vermilion slipped down, Ning Chen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his firm gaze did not waver in the slightest. "It's a fact that the dragon family has disappeared. How long do you have to guard this big tomb? In the sky, the three immortal swords, Zhu Xian, Slaughter Immortal and Trap Immortal, have all been born. Do you really want to compete with them? ?" Ning Chen looked at the divine sword in the void
, the words are heavy.
"buzz"
Over the mountain range, the Divine Sword roared again. This time, the power was even stronger than before. The golden sword light broke open, and the mountains and seas fell.
The bang shook violently, and Ning Chen once again blocked the sword's edge with the green tripod. The dripping blood dyed the ground below red, but Ning Chen's expression remained the same, he said solemnly, "Your master, if you really don't want you to reappear in the world, you won't make this arrangement, you can stop hundreds of clans. The king, but there are them above the king
The emperor, if these emperors take action, can you still stop it? At that time, what choice will you make? "
After finishing speaking, Ning Chen didn't say more, quietly looked at the divine sword in the void, waiting for the answer.
Above the mountain range, the Divine Sword fell into silence. After a long time, the Divine Sword trembled, the sword breath flourished, and the terrifying sword pressure sank. It was even more powerful than before.
With a loud bang, the sword pressure came, and Ning Chen's legs fell directly into the ground, and the surrounding mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, making it difficult to withstand this terrifying sword pressure.
The golden light rising from the sky is amazing, and there is no murderous intention. Only the endless sword presses in the sky and the earth, distorting the void, and suppressing everything.
In the golden light that filled the sky, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, and the wind and snow swept across his body, five volumes opened the sky, and he resisted the might of the Divine Sword.
"click"
The sound of bones rubbing was so harsh, Ning Chen's whole body, the skin collapsed inch by inch, blood oozing out, dyeing the red plain clothes.
"click"
The sound of bones cracking sounded, and under the pressure of the Divine Sword, even the body recast by the origin of the Divine Tree gradually became unbearable.
At this moment, on the mountain range, the Divine Sword transformed into a phantom, and an eleven- or twelve-year-old child appeared, looking at the young man below, his anger could not be concealed.
Seeing this, Ning Chen's expression was slightly condensed.
"They are also worthy of being emperors, they come one, I will kill one!" The child said angrily.
Ning Chen sneered and said, "Hundred clans are prosperous, and there is more than one emperor today. How many people can you kill? If the emperors of the hundreds of clans join forces to attack, how many people can you block?"
The child's expression froze, not knowing how to answer for a while. "The entrance to this mountain range must have been arranged by your former master. Even if there is a mountain block in front of the entrance, it can even be repaired very quickly. However, as long as this entrance appears, your destiny cannot be controlled by yourself." Ning Chen looked at the former ,just
eroticism.
"As long as you survive these three days, the entrance to Dragon Emperor Mountain will disappear. It's only three days. Even if they come together, I have nothing to fear! Now, you are still worried about whether you can get out of here alive." The child said in a deep voice road.
Ning Chen heard the words, a strange color flashed in the depths of his eyes, the original name of this mountain was Longhuang Mountain.
Could it be that the Emperor of the Dragon Clan is buried in this mountain range
"Where is your sword, no more swords, no resentment in life and death!"
The child looked at the man below, said a cold voice, and immediately raised his right hand, the golden light was extremely prosperous, and the sword was overwhelming, like a thousand waves in the sea.
With a bang, the ground under Ning Chen's feet fell several meters again, the terrifying sword was as heavy as a mountain, and the body was unbearable.
The wind and snow are surging, the power of the five volumes is endless, and the foundation of the world is hard to resist the pressure of the Dragon Emperor's sword.
The surging blood dyed the red plain clothes again and again, and in the terrifying golden light, Ning Chen stood coldly, the divine sword looking at the sky, unwilling to give in half a step.
In the sea of dantian qi, the ocean is surging, and in the center of the cyclone formed by the five volumes of the Book of Heaven, the sword of life rises and falls, and the original source of the divine tree has accumulated the sword for decades.
The sword of life trembled, feeling the danger of its master, and automatically invited to fight.
"not the right time yet!"
Divine Sword invited to fight, the sound was deafening, Ning Chen looked indifferent, and opened his mouth to refuse.
The ten-year period has not yet come, and he cannot move his sword.
In the void, the Dragon Emperor's Divine Sword was earth-shattering and mighty, with no sharp edge yet, but the sword's pressure changed the color of the whole world. The battle between people and swords, each insists on it, around the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the heaven and the earth disintegrate for no reason, the mountain shakes, and the void sinks.