Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 1229: sword

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In the Hongluan Star Territory, in front of the passage between the two realms, the strongest demon emperor of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family appeared.

One of the Ten Demon Sovereigns who was famous in ancient times, is now reappearing in the world, the Chaos Demon Essence swept over, and the major star fields in the world were shaken, and all felt the terrifying coercion.

"The Ten Demon Sovereigns in ancient times really deserved their reputation."

Jinxicheng, Xiaoyue Chang'an, the owner of Xiaoyue in a silver-grey cloak stood in front of the window between the bright words, staring at the distant battle situation, and whispered softly.

Prince Da Xiayan, can he stop this demon

With such a huge realm gap, can the undefeated legend continue

In the depths of the starry sky, the human race powerhouses who were transcending the calamity also felt the terrifying pressure in the distance, and they were shocked.

Is this the strength of the strongest in the Demon Realm? Really terrifyingly desperate.

All parties are watching, and the world is paying attention to the first battle, reaching the most critical moment.

Before the passage between the two realms, Kun Yi Demon Emperor appeared in the world, and the Chaos Demon Yuan swept across the nine heavens and ten places, the strongest demon, reappearing the ancient demon power.

"The swordsman of the human race, you remind this emperor of that person."

Demon Emperor Kun Yi raised his hand, the starry sky shook, a huge magic shadow manifested in the world, a giant troll appeared out of thin air, a giant fist slammed down, and the stars were shattered.

The ability to destroy the world, the indescribable horror, beyond cognition, I saw that in the fog of the star field, the starry sky collapsed, and the endless fog spread out in all directions.

A hundred miles away, when Prince Yan saw this, his sword intent was soaring into the sky, the two swords merged, and the shocking sword light penetrated the starry sky.

The strongest emperor in the demon realm, the strongest sword in the world, before the passage between the two realms, the extreme confrontation.

"boom!"

In an instant, in the star space, a dazzling big explosion sounded, the entire battle situation, instant chaos, violent time and space turbulence swept through, swallowing everything around.

During the battle, blood was spattered, and the king's figure retreated. On his right shoulder, the demonic energy devoured his body, completely destroying the king's martial bones.

The right arm that fell silently, the immortal sword was released, and the ups and downs of the void were dyed vermilion.

Ahead, in the explosion of the starry sky, the strongest emperor in the demon realm stepped out step by step, chaotic demonic energy surging around him, blocking all the aftermath.

The realm gap between the strong and the weak, the ten demons of the ancient times, the terrifying existence that surpasses the current imperial way, and even the gods of the nine heavens must be feared, and it is not a human warrior who can stop it.

A hundred miles away, Prince Yan was standing still, the right half of his body was stained with blood, looking miserable and abnormal.

Not far away, Ning Chen, who was barely stabilizing his body from the big explosion, had an anxious expression on his face, but he was stopped just as he was about to step forward.

"do not come."

Prince Yan looked at the Ancient Demon Lord in front of him, and said coldly, "Stand there and watch the battle seriously, this is the last time this prince will teach you swordsmanship."

Not far away, Ning Chen's figure stopped, tears flashed in his eyes, but he forcibly endured the sadness in his heart and did not step forward.

He knew that he could not stop this battle.

In a hundred years, he destroyed the senior's chance to prove swords, and after a hundred years, he can no longer do so.

"Have the last words been explained?"

In front of the two-level passage, Kun Yi Demon Emperor looked at the swordsman of the human race in front of him, and said lightly, "Actually, there is something to say, it will not be too late to wait until the underworld, because none of you will survive today."

"You can't kill him."

Prince Yan suppressed the injuries on his body and said calmly. In his left hand, Wang Jian crossed, and the black brilliance continued to spread, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, thousands of miles...

The sword is above the extreme realm, the small world of kendo expands, the blood-colored lightning neighs, and the aura of destruction is frightening.

The small world expanded, and the conflict with the outer world became more and more intense. The two continued to collide and devour each other.

Wang Jian entered the ground, and in the small world, the blood-colored lightning suddenly became frantic, the aura of destruction was great, and the sky was buried.

In the battle of Zhengjian, the world is shaking and weeping ghosts and gods. In the small world, sword lights shot up into the sky, and the five ancient swords that followed the king I were all unsheathed and coiled around the starry sky.

In the final battle, the world witnesses, the small world expands to the extreme, and the sword light illuminates the entire world.

At the same time, in the Hongluan Star Territory, on the stars of life, the sword pressure silently filled the air, and in an instant, the world of the world, a mouthful of ordinary swords trembled, shaking uncontrollably.

"This is!"

In the human world, the acquired and innate warriors looked at the swords in their hands in shock, wondering what happened.

The end of the king on the sword, all the swords in the world feel it. After a brief tremor, the swords soared into the sky and flew to the distant starry sky.

For a time, in the entire Hongluan starry sky, a sword light burst into the air, traveled through time and space, and quickly swept to the distant battle situation.

In a shocking scene, Wan Jian came to the court to bid farewell to the last journey of the king on the sword.

In the depths of the star field, the human race powerhouses who are vying for the king's calamity feel the amazing sword pressure from the distant starry sky, and their expressions are all shocked.

"Do you feel it?" Mu Qianshang said under the thunder.

"Um."

In the distance, Luo Xingchen nodded and said solemnly, "It's a sword pressure, an unparalleled sword pressure."

"I'm afraid it's not a good thing."

Mu Qianshang nodded and said in a deep voice, "Do you remember the last time there was such a strange sword press, when was it?"

"The sword of the barren city, the time to prove the sword."

Luo Xingchen said in a condensed voice, this sword intent full of decisiveness, he will not forget it to this day.

At the same time, on the other side of the starry sky, Yin'er also felt this familiar and unfamiliar sword pressure, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Could it be that something happened to that senior, this is the last elder of Master in the world.

"Mistress."

Yin'er looked at the woman in white in the distance, and she couldn't hide her sadness.

Under a thousand thunderstorms, Mu Chengxue turned around, her beautiful eyes looked into the distance, and she remained silent.

When all the warmth around him is gone, can he still hold on

Hongluan Star Territory, the final battle, one after another sword light cut through the starry sky, and swept to the distant battlefield at a speed that surpassed time and space.

The stunning scene of eternity. Over the entire star field, the sword light galloped past, and millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions of swords flew from the world to the farthest battle of the devil.

In front of the passage between the two realms, Xuan Qi, the first sword of the Demon Race, looked at this astonishing scene in the distance, and was shocked.

It turned out that the real peak on the sword was so dazzling.

Outside of the battle, in Ning Chen's hands, Zhu Xian trembled slightly, affected by the sword intent in front of him, and there were signs of letting go.

Ning Chen lowered his head and looked at the immortal sword in his hand, his expression darkened.

"Do you also want to say goodbye to the seniors for the last ride?"

Ning Chen sighed in his heart and said softly, "You, go."

When the words fell, Ning Chen let go, the Immortal Execution Sword flew out, turned into a fiery meteor and flew to the small world ahead.

In the small world on the sword, Zhu Xian and Slaughter Xian, after a lapse of hundreds of thousands of years, the two fairy swords met again, coiled into the air, the sound of swords was mournful, and they complained to each other.

"The swordsman of the human race, is this your sword?"

During the battle, Demon Emperor Kun Yi looked at the man in front of Wan Jian who surrendered, and his expression became serious for the first time.

He did not deny that this person's strength was truly comparable to that of the emperor.

Give him another thousand years, no, maybe just a hundred years, and there may be a peerless powerhouse comparable to the ancient immortals in the human race.

However, he will not give him this chance. All those who threaten his Heavenly Demon Imperial Family must be completely destroyed.

Thinking of this, the Demon Emperor Kun Yi opened his hands slightly, and a vast and unparalleled demonic energy shot up to the nine heavens.

The terrifying scene, beyond cognition, is comparable to the terrifying existence of the gods of the Nine Heavens, with gestures and gestures, arresting the stars and picking the moon.

"After this battle, the brilliance of my Heavenly Demon Royal Family will spread throughout the entire Heavenly Human Race. Swordsmen, go on the road with peace of mind."

When the words fell, the Demon Emperor Kun Yi gave a deep drink, turned his palms, and nine huge stars crashed down, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, making people desperate.

Before the stars, the brilliance of Prince Yan's eyes became more and more blazing, and his sword intent was constantly motivated.

"sword"

Words were spit out, and the swords flowed violently out of the sky, and thousands of swordsmen from all sides of the star field also galloped, crashing into the nine big stars in front.

The move to condense the last sword intent of the king in this life is unmeasurable. Ten thousand swords cut down the immortals, breaking open one star after another, and the rumbling vibration resounded throughout the Hongluan star field.

In the starry sky, nine big stars collapsed one after another, and the rubble flew.

"Um?"

In front of the passage between the two realms, the Demon Emperor Kun Yi stared at him, absorbed his energy, and urged the chaotic magic energy around him again, and a chaotic air hood appeared, blocking the front. In the starry sky, Wan Jian smashes the stars, and at a certain node in time and space, Wan Jian arrives at the same time, and in an instant, an amazing scene occurs, Wan Jian gathers, and the swords from the entire Hongluan Star Region continue to collide, condensed and unique, horror density, straight

The black hole formed after the collapse of the star.

The ultimate sword, the ultimate move, in the star space, a huge black divine sword appeared, gathered the swords of the whole world, and crashed into the chaotic hood in front of the devil.

"Boom, boom!" The sword of proving the Tao, unmeasurable, the devil of the world, the emperor is the king, the two most powerful forces in the world collide, the entire starry sky seems to be destroyed, and several adjacent star fields , thousands of big stars are constantly collapsing and completely turned into star field dust

Egypt.

"Crack!"

But when I heard a slight cracking sound, cracks appeared on the huge black sword in the star space, and there were signs of collapse.

However, at almost the same time, in front of the Demon Emperor Kun Yi, a crack also appeared on the Chaos Qi hood, which was so dazzling.

"boom!"

In the next moment, a vibration comparable to the explosion of the star field sounded. Before the passage between the two realms, the chaotic air cover and the black divine sword collapsed at the same time.

"Uh!"

In the center of the battle, a heavy groan came out, and a black sword energy passed through the chest of the demon Kun Yi, bringing out a waterfall of beautiful blood.

In front of the space passage, the devil stepped back and back again, blood dripped down his chest, and his body was dyed red.

In the battle, the black sword energy swallowed the sky and the earth, blood, dust, and brilliance were all swallowed up by the sword energy and disappeared.

"you!"

The Demon Emperor Kun Yi staggered and vomited out a mouthful of blood again, and the chaotic demonic energy around his body continued to dissipate, showing signs of dissipating energy.

The final move is to condense the sword of the king's lifetime cultivation, severely inflict heavy damage on the monarch in the demon, and seal the chaotic demon body. In the flooded aftermath, Su Yi's figure swiftly passed by, waved away everything that belonged to the king, and immediately stepped into the turbulent space and disappeared.