A knife fell, and complexity was simplified. At that moment, Long Chen and Ming Hongdao felt that they were connected by blood.
When Ming Hong Dao successfully advanced to the Immortal Weapon, the violent dragon power in his body finally found a vent, and the dragon power surged out.
"Panty Arms"
Long Aotian sneered, his whole body was agitated with colorful radiance, the Qi of Chaos spurted out, and the Qijue Sword in his hand fell with endless radiance.
"boom"
The sword qi and the sword shadow slashed each other, like two meteors colliding together, and the huge explosion sound shocked the whole world to lose its color.
"Boom rumble..."
The air waves rolled, hitting the barrier like a tsunami, and the entire arena began to deform. The strong people in the arena were like being hit by a meteor, and countless people with weaker cultivation were directly shocked with blood.
The blow from the two of them had a huge impact on the entire battlefield. The powerful impact made countless people unstable and breathless, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
Above the void, Long Chen and Long Aotian looked at each other, Long Chen's Minghong knife pointed at Long Aotian, and the endless fighting spirit rose. This fighting spirit is not only Long Chen's, but also Minghong Saber's.
Minghong Dao self-exploded the scabbard and successfully advanced to the Immortal Divine Weapon. However, this was a self-mutilation type of advancement.
When its runes are exhausted, it will completely fall, and there will be no Minghong in the world. This is Minghongdao's own choice, and Long Chen cannot change it.
Ming Hongdao followed Long Chen all the way, they were the closest partners and the most trusted comrades-in-arms.
Minghong Dao has experienced countless efforts, and it finally sees the reality, that is, the quasi-artifact is already his limit, and it will never be able to advance to the immortal weapon, that is its destiny.
In the arena battle, Long Chen has been fighting the enemy empty-handed, because Long Chen knows that if the Minghong knife is dispatched to fight against the immortal soldiers, the Minghong knife will be in danger of breaking.
But Minghong Dao also has its own dignity and pride. It cannot accept being hidden in the snow, and it would rather die in battle.
When it was broken apart, Ming Hongdao finally knew the gap between itself and the Immortal Divine Weapon, but it had no fear, but inspired its endless fighting spirit.
It begged Long Chen to let it bloom for the last time and let it leave with dignity.
Now that it has been promoted to the Immortal Divine Weapon, Long Chen's surging dragon power poured into its body and directly shook Long Aotian's Qijue Sword.
The Ming Hongdao roared and trembled, it was excited, it was cheering, and the endless fighting will was rising.
Long Aotian looked at Long Chen coldly, and the corner of his mouth gradually revealed a hint of ridicule: "You are sacrificing your own long knife to improve your combat power, Long Chen, it seems that you are really poor."
"buzz"
Long Chen didn't speak, and the Minghong knife was raised again.
"huhuhuhu"
The Minghong knife slashed three times in a row, and the strange thing was that each knife was cut in the air, there was no strong wind whistling, and there was no rolling air.
But every time Long Chen slashed out, the momentum above Minghong's sword was superimposed, and the others looked weird, but Long Aotian's face changed.
"buzz"
The chaotic vision behind Long Aotian trembled, and on the Qijue sword in his hand, the divine brilliance of the sun and the moon suddenly appeared, and the long sword suddenly made an earth-shattering roar.
"laugh"
Long Aotian slammed, and the Qijue Sword carried the endless divine brilliance and slashed at Long Chen. He saw through Long Chen's intention. Long Chen was performing the superposition technique, and each knife carried the power of the previous one. The power is superimposed, and no one knows what level it will reach.
"The Fourth Form of Kaitian"
Long Aotian took the first shot, Long Chen could not continue to stack up, and the Minghong knife suddenly cut out. When the Minghong knife was cut out, four sword shadows suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth.
The four sword shadows merged into one at the moment when the last sword was cut, and the four swords merged into one, and the roaring sound between heaven and earth disappeared instantly.
"Supreme Seven Slashes"
Long Aotian snorted coldly, and the moment he cut the blow, the vision behind him suddenly dimmed, and the power of the vision seemed to be drained by this sword.
"boom"
This was a world-shattering collision. When the two divine soldiers were slashed together, the whole world lost its color all of a sudden. No matter inside or outside the arena, everyone could see nothing.
Immediately afterwards, a grayish white appeared in front of people's eyes, and in the grayish-white world, a light spot appeared.
The spot of light was exactly the center of the collision between the Minghong Sword and the Seven Absolutes Sword. The spot of light expanded rapidly, and the rays of light like sharp swords pierced the arena barrier and radiated out of the arena.
"what?"
People exclaimed, they did not expect the attack of the two to extend beyond the arena, and countless strong men blocked them one after another.
"Boom boom boom..."
The strong people outside the arena were embarrassed to resist, and as a result, some of the weaker people were directly killed by the terrifying divine light, and the whole scene was chaotic.
"Boom"
There were two explosions in the arena, and Long Chen and Long Aotian were smashed by each other at the same time, and slammed into the enchantment on both sides of the arena.
The barrier behind the two trembled and cracked in a large area. At this time, the ring barrier was riddled with holes and seemed to burst at any time.
And those terrifying lightsabers flew out of these cracks in the ring, and now after two people collided, there were more cracks.
"call"
Long Chen and Long Aotian supported on the barrier at the same time, and the two rushed towards each other like a meteor again.
"Oh my God, the two of them were not injured at all in such a terrifying impact."
People were horrified. Many people thought that after the attack, the two of them were basically half-crippled. Unexpectedly, both of them would kill them again like nothing else at this time.
"die"
The two stopped drinking almost at the same time, and their whole body strength was concentrated on the magic weapon in their hands.
"Boom boom boom..."
The two slashed wildly, their silhouettes changed, like ghosts and ghosts, sword qi and sword shadows came and went, killing intent soaring to the sky.
"boom"
A knife shadow rushed out, just hit the gap in the enchantment, through the gap, galloped straight to the human camp, and hit the Zixue Xu family straight.
The strong man of the Xu family shouted angrily, and a Xiantian Tianzun held a divine weapon and slashed at the shadow of the sword. As a result, there was an explosion, and the Tianzun of the Xu family spurted blood and was seriously injured.
The powerhouses watching the battle were shocked. Long Chen's knife was a breath reflected by Long Aotian after blocking. Most of his strength had been removed, and he could still seriously injure the Xiantian Zun-level powerhouse. This power is too terrifying. Come on.
"boom"
Another shocking collision, Long Aotian and Long Chen retreated at the same time, the two magic soldiers pointed at each other, their eyes were like electricity, like a cheetah staring at the opponent.
"Their breath is finally starting to drop."
Some people exclaimed that Long Chen and Long Aotian fought hard for thousands of rounds in a row, and finally began to breathe a little.
"Out of strength? Is it too early? The battle hasn't really started yet."
Long Aotian sneered, and suddenly he stopped drinking:
"Purple Blood"
As he stopped drinking, the boundless purple energy rose into the sky. At that moment, the eyes of the strong men of the purple blood Xu family outside the ring were about to bulge out:
"This is impossible"
PS: It will break out tomorrow.