In the forbidden land at the beginning of time, the king will be heroic, and the swords, lights, swords and shadows will be combined, and the flames will fill the sky.
The underworld is faint, the first doomsday, the light of the sword has passed, a dark, forbidden area without vegetation, all the scorched earth.
In the world-shattering battle, no one dared to take a step. Around the two of them, the void could hardly bear the power of martial arts, and one after another large cracks burst open, spreading vertically and horizontally, reaching hundreds of miles away.
Doomsday is dizzy, beyond common sense, every wave and slash is the power of breaking the sky and breaking the sea, and the entire forbidden ground in the beginning of the time is shaken violently, and it is overwhelmed.
On the other hand, Wang Jian is not surprised, but his moves are subtle and forceful, the sword moves at will, and every move is precise to the extreme.
The most peak battle in the world, the sword god fight is domineering. As the battle progresses, the smile on the king's face becomes more and more obvious.
"pleasant"
The sword collided, and the battle was split in an instant. The sword in Prince Yan's hand turned, and the figure disappeared in an instant, and then appeared again.
Moruotian waved his saber to meet him, dazed and overwhelmed, and took Wang Jian.
After half-stepping, Moruotian turned his palms and condensed his energy, and slapped the former's heart.
The green sword blocked the palm, the frost was turbulent, and the sword light caused the sky and the earth to freeze, and it was a vast expanse.
The battle of close quarters, every move is fatal, swords, lights, swords and shadows are constantly intertwined, and the king, the hero, and the peak debate.
The sword is crazy, the sword is stronger, no matter the unparalleled martial arts, it is so dazzling that it is difficult for people to look away for a moment.
Fast, fast, fast, the red sword chases the rainbow, and the wind and fire are endless.
Shen, Shen, Shen, Qingjian broke the world, and the world fell.
The battle situation, which reached the white-hot, became more and more intense. The strange light of the two swords crossed the dark clouds.
The legend of Daxia, who is just beginning to show his swordsmanship, fights bravely like a god, his black hair dances, and his sword shines in Kyushu.
Outside the battle, the powerful people in the Hades looked very shocked. It turned out that there are such swords in the world.
Sitting in the well and watching the sky, I don't know the sword, but today I know the sword and put the sword on it.
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At the same time, the battle situation on Zhiyu Peak was extremely hot, and Feng Mo joined forces to fight the real world.
In the dust waves, blood dripped on the ground, dazzling, and in the face of the real world, the phoenix demon head has the advantage.
"Breakout"
The two swords swung together, and the sword light that burst out of the sky, roared and rushed, and instantly reached the front of the ink master.
With a loud shock, the ink master retreated a few steps, blood overflowed, and the silent silence brought an indescribable pressure to the two of them.
"Originally, I didn't want to use this trick, it's you who are courting death"
The words fell, and the aura of the master ink changed abruptly. In an instant, the entire ink mountain continued to vibrate, the rocks crumbled, and the dust rose to the sky.
The sun and moon that appeared in the heaven and earth quickly merged, and the black and white brilliance in the eyes of the master ink was actually manifested as the image of the sun and the moon.
"God's Domain?" Seeing this, the demon body flashed coldness in his eyes and asked.
"It shouldn't be, he doesn't have the origin of the gods, but he's very close," Feng Shen said calmly.
The sun and the moon are fused together, the glow of the sun behind Lord Mo is prosperous, and a huge phantom is manifested. Holding the yin and yang in his hand, the sun and the moon rotate, like an immortal king descending into the mortal world, shocking the world.
The expression of the demon body condensed, and he no longer hesitated, mobilizing the demon essence, turning into a demon, and the body of a hundred zhang demon stood on the ground.
On the other side, the phoenix body also transformed into a body of true essence, and in the sound of the phoenix roar, the phoenix manifested in the sky, the flames lingered, burning the sky and boiling the sea.
In the final battle, no one was willing to retreat.
The ink master raised his hand, and the black brilliance spread out, and the whole world turned into darkness, and there was no more brilliance overflowing.
"Reincarnation Tribulation"
The demon body punched together, punched out, the wind and clouds turned, the demonic energy surged, and it shook the darkness.
The double moves collided, a waterfall of blood flew out in the darkness, the reincarnation collapsed, and the devil was injured.
In the rear, the phoenix body is stepping, and the Zhuxian in his hand is turning, converging the Qi of Sword Heroes from all directions, and the endless sword light gathers, the only sword at the peak, reappears in the world.
"Nirvana"
The criss-crossing sword lights, magnificent and dazzling, turned into a majestic sword stream that burst out of the air, destroying everything along the way.
At the moment of returning to his breath, the sword light froze his body, the master ink turned his palm to block the move, and the ten thousand swords shattered, and the last sword passed through the body.
"Uh"
Blood splashed, dyed red and dark, and a waterfall fell from the sky.
"Star Change"
Don't miss the opportunity, the demon body disregards the injury, gathers the demon essence, and the big stars come out around the body, and the demon power shakes the sky.
"back off"
When the magic power descended, the ink master endured the severe pain in his chest, drank with a deep voice, and the black moon pushed out from the phantom behind him and slammed into the big stars.
The black moon devoured the sky, the star sank, and the demon flew out, directly smashing the ninth peak in the distance.
The remaining power of the stars spread, and the seriously injured Ink Master was also unable to heal, he snorted and took a half step back.
"A sword is invisible"
In a split second, the red-clothed body swept over, and Zhu Xian in his hand penetrated into the former's body, converging with the sword of Wan Jian, and the sword intent suddenly came out.
The gushing vermilion drenched the sword's edge, the ink master's whole body vibrated with infuriating energy, and the immortal light was dazzling, once again shocking the person in front of him.
A hundred feet away, the red clothes fell to the ground, staggered back a few steps, and the sword in his hand slammed into the ground, stopping the retreat.
In the tragic battle situation, the three of them were all severely wounded, and the tacit understanding of the phoenix and demon twins, with the unparalleled physique and peerless magic weapon, just forcibly leveled the huge gap in cultivation.
When he first entered the real realm, before he had time to stabilize his cultivation, he encountered a phoenix demon that killed him. The ink master's whole body was constantly oscillating, showing signs of collapse.
The evil spirit of Zhu Xian was constantly flooding in the body, and the famous fierce soldier in ancient times devoured the vitality of Mo's main body little by little, adding some variables to this battle of life or death.
On the ninth peak, the severely wounded demon body escaped from the mountain, suddenly turned around, looked at the chaos in the mountain, and the murderous intent flashed.
As soon as he raised his hand, the terrifying demonic energy spread, swallowing the beasts in the back mountain.
"Forgive"
In the back mountain, Chaos felt the terrifying murderous intent that spread, his face was shocked, and he kept begging for mercy.
The demon turned around in a blink of an eye, the demonic body of a hundred feet rolled in, and he leveled the entire back mountain with one foot, looking at the chaos in it with eyes like an abyss, and said coldly, "Dedicate your strength, spare you not to die"
Chaos was shocked, and after a moment of hesitation, he had to lower his head.
The devil turned his palms, and the majestic demonic energy annihilated the chaos and devoured his body.
The power of chaos entered the body, and the demon was temporarily suppressed by his injuries. He stepped out of the ninth peak in one step, quickly swept to the battle situation, and punched violently, slamming into the Lord of Momen.
The ink master took the move, and suddenly felt a stronger pressure. He stepped back half a step, condensed his energy in his palm, and shot it.
With a groan, blood stained his body, the devil did not retreat, and he punched the former with a mighty punch.
The ink master turned his palms, the black and white brilliance blocked the demonic energy, the immortals and demons clashed, and the clouds were shocked.
Unbelievable magical power, immeasurable real existence, close to life, and swallowing all injuries.
Outside of the battle, Feng's body pointed at the same breath, gathered his true essence, and continuously poured it into the Sword of Immortal Execution. Suddenly, on the sky, thunder roared, and thunder came down one after another, boosting the might of the fierce sword.
Feeling the increasingly powerful power in the distance, Lord Mo's expression changed, regardless of the injury in his body, his palm strength became heavier, and he wanted to get out.
However, the devil is not retreating half a step, with violent fists, fighting for his life, and holding the former with all his strength.
One body, unparalleled tacit understanding, Fengshen condensed his mind, ignored the battle situation, and tried his best to gather strength.
The rumbling vibrated, resounding through the sky, on the Immortal Execution Sword, the more and more terrifying sword power, rapidly flooded, and exceeded the limit, as if it would become unbalanced and collapse at any time.
"sword"
At the peak of the sword, you can see the only sword energy that is constantly converging, swallowing swords from all directions, thousands of miles, thousands of miles, and sword lights flying, turning into sword clouds, ups and downs in the sky.
The thunderous thunder fell on the sword, and between the sword edges, the thunderous light made a great effort, covering the sky and the moon, and it was very shocking.
"No Regrets"
He has tasted blood all his life, no resentment, no regrets, the phoenix turned his palm over the sword's edge, and suddenly, a dazzling bright red spurt poured into the air, dyed the red sword cloud, and the will of the sword spread.
The next moment, ten thousand swords roared together, and the swords that surpassed the peak turned into meteors that fell into the sky.
The sword is to the extreme, with no beginning and no end, no limit and no end, only the sword is immortal.
The most terrifying sword, the whole world was annihilated, and the sword light fell one after another, like thunder, rain, and the sky.
The moment the sword fell, the demon body returned, the two bodies merged again, stepped into the air, and Zhu Xian gathered the essence of the phoenix demon and fell into the sword rain.
The ink master was shocked, gathered his true essence, and greeted the move. At the same time, the phantom behind him pushed out Haoyang in his palm, blocking the final sword.
The double strokes collided in an instant, and the endless sword light continued to fall, as if it would never end.
Below, the sword light fell, and the land fell apart in an instant, falling hundreds of feet, with no end in sight.
The rumbling vibration sounded, and the heaven and earth could not bear the terrifying power of destruction, and everything collapsed along with it, and it was a dark nothingness.
Hate to the extreme, never dying, preparing for a few days, just for today's moment of revenge, the magic phoenix falling from the sky, the sword in his hand slashed Haoyang, and a sword slashed towards the former heavenly spirit.
"Cloudy and sunny"
The last immortal art, the last counterattack, the black moon manifested, swallowed the magic phoenix, and brought out a waterfall of dazzling blood.
The magic phoenix was dyed red, and all the backlashes were stubbornly endured.
In the distance, the red clothes fell on the ground, blood was like rain, dyed all over.
In the battle situation, Zhu Xian in the hands of the devil penetrated into the ink master's spirit, and the terrifying evil spirit instantly destroyed the latter's vitality.
Master Mo's body trembled, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed, crazy and inexplicable, making people feel chills all over.
"Lao Jiu, you won this battle, it's a pity."
As soon as the words fell, the blood and bones of the body that exploded suddenly scattered all over the sky, and the aftermath hit, and the demon was immediately sent flying out.
A hundred meters away, the demon body stumbled to the ground, vomited out a mouthful of vermilion, and looked at the blood and bones scattered in the sky in front of him, a flash of exhaustion flashed in his eyes, is it finally over
At this moment, the gray aura filled the air, and the chaos broke out. Looking at the Phoenix and the demons who had been hit hard, a greedy color that could not be concealed flashed past.
"Um?"
Glancing sideways, it was icy and biting, and the eyes of the demon body swept through the chaos, without saying a word, the murderous intent resumed. Chaos body was shocked, and he immediately lowered his head to hide the light in his eyes.