In the Eastern God Realm, the swordsman discussed the sword. Ning Chen, who was accidentally blasted out of time and space, was exhausted and reached the limit of support.
On the other hand, the emperor's sword master, the momentary crisis of defeat completely aroused the pride in the emperor's heart, and when he stayed with the sword, the extreme move first appeared, the nine dragons were coiled, and the power was earth-shattering.
Crisis added, Ning Chen forcibly condensed the power of the three bodies, completely different powers, and attacked wildly.
"Um?"
In the battle situation, the emperor sword master saw this, his expression was slightly condensed, and he stepped out, and Kowloon reappeared.
The roaring dragon might shock the world, and in the hands of the Emperor Sword Master, the Emperor Sword manifested its shocking power and slashed at the opponent in front.
In the surging blood, Ning Chen swung his sword and blocked the emperor's sword with a bang.
The blood splashed, the red plain clothes were dyed, and the body was seriously injured, but Ning Chen refused to take a half step back, holding his left hand empty, and the Sword of Immortal Execution that landed in the distance flew back again.
Zhu Xian slashed, the heavens and the earth trembled, and they were close at hand. The emperor's sword master pointed to block the power of the sword, and the nine dragons swallowed the sky, madly attacking the former's protective sword energy.
Ning Chen stepped, his swords were as heavy as a mountain, and he forcibly pushed Jiulong and the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven into the front of the mountain.
The next moment, there was a loud bang, a huge vibration sounded between heaven and earth, and one mountain after another was directly smashed by the two, the rocks collapsed and fell like rain.
Protected by the dragon qi, the sword master of the Son of Heaven raised his spirit energy again, turned his fingers into palms, and slammed the former.
With a heavy palm on his body, Ning Chen did not dodge or evade, grabbed the hand of the sword, and slammed it with a punch.
The positive impact of the body and strength, the two no longer have a half-point to keep their hands, and the strength erodes each other.
The blood splattered and dyed the mountain red. I don't know whose blood it was, and the tragic battle became more and more white-hot.
The sword qi is intertwined, and the moves are all ultimate moves. With an incomplete body, he challenges the emperor sword master. Although he knows his fate is at a disadvantage, his unyielding fighting spirit is still dazzling.
Outside of the battle, Bai Wangyu guarded Yaoyue and looked at the big formation in front of him, with an unusually heavy expression.
This madman, how much more will he fight!
"Young Master, please help Engong!"
In the back, Yaoyue kept begging and said.
"He didn't let me take action!" Bai Wangyu said solemnly.
This was a fair fight, Ning Chen didn't let him take action, he couldn't interfere without authorization.
The swordsman is also the pride of the swordsman, and this pride is even higher than life.
"Three Kings of Hell will be sentenced, and the end of the day will be punished!"
In the battle, the demonic power moved the sky, the sword energy covered the sun, the demonic energy surged out of Ning Chen's body, and the huge black demonic sword fell from the sky, slashing towards the sword master of the Son of Heaven in front of him.
"Royal road is boundless!"
When the magic sword came, the sword master of the Son of Heaven snorted, and dragons roared all over his body, dazzling with golden light.
In the golden light, sword lights shot up into the sky, shaking the magic sword.
The astonishing impact erupted, the golden sword light directly broke the magic sword, the sword swayed over, and the golden flood swallowed its fate forward.
"Across the hundred suns, come back to the east!"
With the emperor's prestige added, Ning Chen still refused to give in half a step. Demon flames rose all over his body, and a statue of demon yang surged out. Bai Yang manifested, and crashed into the golden flood.
A violent explosion sounded, and two forces attacked. At the center of the explosion, blood burst out from Ning Chen's body, but with the inextinguishable demon body, he was able to bear the utmost prestige.
"Great Sword World, Sword Emperor!"
The never-before-seen opponent on the sword also aroused pride in Ning Chen's heart.
In the sword world, blood-colored thunders loomed, the sword of the extreme way, the sword power was endless.
In the Nine Dragons bodyguard, the Emperor Sword Master looked at the blood-colored thunder around him, his expression slightly condensed.
"For thousands of years, the emperor sacrifices to the sky!"
Facing the formidable opponent in front of him, the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven did not dare to be careless, and swiped his left hand across the edge of the sword. Immediately, the blood stained the Divine Sword, and the more and more terrifying sword pressure swept out.
In the sword world, nine golden dragons were stained with blood, and the sound of dragon roars was deafening.
Looking at the sight, in the void, the golden blood-stained Emperor Sword slashed down, and with a bang, it directly slashed the sword world.
boom!
The emperor of the sword, the master of the sword, the two swordsmen who were at the top of the sword in the world directly collided, and the blood splashed and sprinkled like rain.
Ten miles, hundreds of miles, Su Yi's figure smashed one mountain after another, and blood stained the hundred peaks.
Ahead, the fateful counter-attack also made Tianzi Sword Master very uncomfortable, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he took a few steps back.
In an unexpectedly tragic battle, the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven was almost stained with blood, and his previous calmness was completely gone.
In the void, the nine golden dragons coiled around are still incomparably powerful, the invincible myth of the Eastern Realm, even if they are wounded, they will still not be defeated.
Outside the battle, Bai Wangyu looked into the distance and his eyes sank.
Will he be able to stand up this time
In the distance, in the collapsed mountain, Ning Chen, who was covered in blood, stumbled to his feet, his face was covered in blood, clenched the two swords in his hand, and said angrily, "Come again!"
In the void, the sword master of the Son of Heaven descended from the sky, looked at the former, and said solemnly, "It has been ten thousand years. Among the countless opponents I have encountered in this seat, I would like to call you the strongest!"
The words fell, and in front of the Emperor Sword Master Hengjian, the blood-stained Emperor Sword burst into an amazing brilliance, the already powerful sword myth, at this moment, the power is still rising.
In the mountain, Ning Chen drank in a deep voice, and around, four immortal swords appeared at the same time, and the four immortal swords gathered again.
The four swords echoed, and the thunder thundered. Ning Chen catalyzed the last power in the body, and attached four different origin powers to the fairy sword.
In an instant, the fierceness of the four immortal swords rose sharply, and their shocking power shook the Nine Heavens Divine Sun.
The fierce battle shocked the most powerful people from all over the world. In front of the Rising Sun Temple, the Rising Sun God walked out, looking at the Eastern God Realm, his eyes narrowed.
"It's the high priest."
On the side, Luna spoke, with a tearful smile on his face, and said, "The High Priest has finally met a kendo master who can truly fight for him."
"Kendo, is it so crazy?" Rising Sun Yangshen looked at the east and said calmly. "Chao Wendao, evening death is enough. Perhaps, in the eyes of the high priest and his swordsmen, the sword is everything." Moon God said softly, the high priest's sword has been hindered by the world too much. The sword of the priest can really
Desperate to bloom once.
Perhaps today is the day she has been waiting for.
In the Eastern God Realm, two eye-catching sword lights shot into the sky, so dazzling.
At the end of the battle, the two peerless swordsmen who were at the top of the world both burst out with the strongest sword intent, and the dazzling sword light illuminated the dim world.
"Swordsmanship, heaven and earth judge!"
During the battle, four immortal swords rose into the sky, and the terrifying sword pressure directly split the clouds and divided the sky in two.
In front, the Emperor Sword Master was also not afraid at all, the Emperor Sword flew out, the nine dragons were coiled, the only sword in the world.
"For thousands of years, my way is boundless!"
The most powerful two moves, shocking the ancients and shining the present, in the void, the two sword pressures collided with a head-on impact.
In a terrifying scene, in the void, the two sword pressures continued to vibrate, and it was actually a stalemate.
Right at this moment, below, in Ning Chen's body, the suppressed source of the four images erupted again, and in the muffled sound, a waterfall of blood flowers poured out of Ning Chen's body.
In the sky, the stalemate sword pressure changed instantly. Nine giant dragons smashed through the sword formation formed by four immortal swords and pressed down.
In a moment of crisis, Jue Xianjian flew back quickly, protecting the master on its own.
The Nine Dragons Shaking the Immortal Sword was deadlocked for a moment, and cracks appeared on the Immortal Sword, and the recast Immortal Sword actually collapsed again.
With a bang, the immortal sword was broken, and the fragments flew.
The immortal sword was destroyed, and the broken sword burst out with its final power. The bloodline power contained in the sword slammed open, and the terrifying cold air filled the air, freezing everything.
In the battle situation, time and space froze rapidly, and all things stood still.
After an instant, the nine golden dragons shattered, the aftermath spread, and the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven was impacted, and blood splashed out from the corners of his mouth.
With a splash of blood, he retreated several steps in a row. Ten steps away, the Emperor Sword Master barely stabilized his body, staring at the frozen world in front of him with a shocked expression on his face.
In the frozen world, four incomplete immortal swords were inserted into the earth, and the brilliance was extremely dim.
In the middle of the immortal sword, Ning Chen's clothes were dyed red with blood, and his body was unable to move an inch, but his fighting spirit was still undiminished.
The Heavenly Sword Master's expression became more and more serious, and the amazing willpower of the opponent in front of him was admirable.
In front, Zhiming's body was dyed red, but it seemed that he had no strength to move.
However, the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven did not dare to be careless at all, and when Ji Yuan was mentioned again, the Divine Sword of the Son of Heaven was cut down.
As the sword light approached, Ning Chen's body, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged violently, turning into colorless dragons surging out.
The body can no longer move, but the powerful consciousness is urging the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turning into a giant dragon and plundering.
The Qihuang Secret Technique and the Sword of the Son of Heaven collided with each other, and the giant dragons collapsed quickly, making it impossible to stop the might of the Son of Heaven's sword.
The sword energy broke through the air and passed through the body.
Ning Chen's body was impacted by the sword energy, and he slipped out a hundred paces.
The blood fell little by little, dyeing the frozen earth beneath him red.
The unyielding spirit of war is still burning, and as a swordsman, he will never die.
Gradually, under Ning Chen, the frozen earth began to disintegrate, and everything seemed like spring.
The vibration, from mild to violent, all around Ning Chen, the flowers, plants and trees began to shake.
"Um?"
The emperor sword master felt, his expression condensed.
This sword pressure is not good!
Before his thoughts fell, in the battle situation, an unprecedented sword intent spread, no self, no struggle, no desire.
The sword has no limit to the extreme, the sword will pass, the fallen leaves are the sword, the heaven and the earth are the sword, and the universe is the sword.
The grass and trees flew up, the fallen leaves were scattered, and between the eyes, all the sword light burst out of the sky.
The emperor's sword master stared, and the golden light rose all over his body, and the emperor's sword intent blocked the light of the heavy sword.
The endless sword light has no beginning and no end. The Emperor Sword Master walks in the sword light, and his steps are getting heavier and heavier.
The distance of a hundred paces seems to be insurmountable now. The Sword Master Tianzi looked at the young man who was almost unconscious in front of him, and his expression became more and more respectful.
Such an opponent deserves respect.
Outside the battle situation, Bai Wangyu looked at the battle situation ahead, clenched his hands tightly, and forcibly suppressed the urge to shoot.
It's not yet time, he hasn't lost yet.
"Om."
Around Ning Chen's body, the four broken swords shook violently, and the swords screamed and kept asking for battle.
Even if the body is broken, the fighting spirit is still immortal, and the same is true of people and swords.
In the middle of the four immortal swords, Zhiming, who had been in a coma for several years, seemed to feel the call of the immortal sword, and finally opened his mouth again. "Sword!!"