Xie Jianshan, Li Daozi stared at Ye Futian, and the two of them also had the same interpretation of Jianshan Seventy-Nine, and their use of Jianshan's sword intent was almost the same. After all, the victory or defeat would have to return to themselves, and whoever was better than his own strength.
I saw Li Daozi's whole body radiant, his hands were imprinted, and an incomparably brilliant sword light bloomed from him, and his body exuded infinite kendo aura, curled into the heavens, above the sky, a sacred sword hung.
In this sword birth, countless things are chanting softly between heaven and earth, as if to bow their heads.
This is the sword soul of Li Daozi, the moment the sword soul appeared, a natural vision, endless swordsmanship glowing, there are endless runes hanging down from the sky, golden runes are covered with the vast void, every rune, They all seem to contain kendo.
The sword of the soul of the sword above the sky is splitting, one into two, and then into three, three things, and soon, on the sky, there are countless divine swords covering the sky, and every sword is branded. Created extremely bright kendo runes.
From the sky, Ye Futian looked around, endless runes flowed down, flowing past him, the sword intent of Jianshan was summoned and born, this Jiejian Mountain was buried by Li Daozi's sword.
In Ye Futian's body, the sword intent is majestic, the meaning of the Tao is transformed into the sword, and the soul of the sword appears. Although it is not as gorgeous as the soul of Li Daozi, it has the most powerful aura of swordsmanship, making a terrible aura around his body. The light of kendo.
"Shit..."
A sharp and piercing roar sounded, and a bright golden sword imprinted with the kendo runes came down in an instant, killing Ye Futian, killing it in the air, and a golden sword mark shed between the world and the earth.
"Om." Ye Futian raised his head and glanced, his mind moved, amidst the terrifying sword qi storm, a sword broke through the sky, the world opened a line, and the sky was cut.
The two swords collided in an instant, penetrated each other, directly tore and shattered, and annihilated and disappeared.
However, the world seemed to be torn apart, the sound of the sword roar was terrible, and there was a golden divine sword running through the void, continuing to kill Ye Futian.
Around Ye Futian's body, swords of opening the sky were cut out and continued to smash them, but above the void, the golden sword turned into a river of swordsmanship, drowning towards Ye Futian frantically.
Ye Futian looked up at the void, countless divine swords broke through the air and killed them all in a flash.
There was a strong sword intent surging around him, and the sword intent of Vientiane cutting broke out. In an instant, countless sharp swords cut in Vientiane directly cut the void, not only quickly, but also in different directions at the same time, cutting the sword river directly. .
In the distant place, countless people looked up at the sky, and the space they were in was already submerged by swords.
"This sword intent..." The powerhouses saw this scene speechless, those swords, every sword can kill Nirvana, countless swords fall, even a holy road army can kill.
Seventy-nine sword mountains resonated with the two, and the sword intent rose to the sky.
Li Daozi looked at Ye Futian, he took a step forward, his body suspended above the sky and the sky, the infinite Taoism gathered together, merged into his sword soul, and at the same time, appeared around the sword soul. Countless divine swords stand side by side, as if the infinite divine sword will kill at the same time as long as one thought.
"Om."
The sword fell, the world of swords, just like the doomsday. Above the sky, an infinitely huge sword of hanging from the sky directly shot out the sword light from the sky, and shot directly at Ye Futian's body from above the sky.
Countless sword intents roared over Ye Futian's head, and the sword intent cut by Vientiane suddenly rolled around Ye Futian's body. He held the soul of the sword in both hands, and then slapped away towards the void. The sword came out, fleeting, and the sword doctrine seemed to be going upstream. , Everything will be annihilated in it.
"Chichi..." the sound of a terrifying sword roar came out, and the void seemed to be torn apart by the sword to form a terrible trace. Amidst the counter-current sword intent, a divine sword descended from the sky, and all abilities were extinguished. The fleeting storm could not reverse its sword intent, and even tore through the fleeting kendo storm, killing Ye Futian who was suffocated by the storm.
"The Doomsday of the Excalibur Li Family and the Excalibur of the Supreme Profound Dao Zun are fleeting. Whose sword is stronger?" Many people looked at the gorgeous scene before them in shock. I'm afraid the key is to see who is stronger. .
The Doomsday Excalibur belongs to the magical sword of the Li family, but the Doomsday Excalibur released by Li Daozi at this time is not only the doomsday sword, but also integrated into the sword river that he learned in the palace, and countless sword seals. A river of swords is an extremely terrifying killing force.
Seeing the Doomsday Divine Sword pierced from the storm, Ye Futian's eyes were cold, his fingers pointed towards the sky, and the fleeting sword against the chaos avenue disappeared in an instant, and he went directly towards Li Daozi's deity.
The Excalibur cannot destroy the Excalibur, but the Excalibur cannot destroy the Excalibur either.
The two belonged to different swords, and they penetrated through each other, killing each other's swordsmen.
Li Daozi saw the sword reach, his expression remained unchanged, his body also turned into a divine sword, countless sword intent erupted from his body, his meridians turned into kendo meridians, and his bones were also branded with sword marks, his whole body It's like a sword.
Wan Jian returned to one, and the unparalleled kendo brilliance was released from his body. Since the sword of fleeting years could not be stopped, then he did not stop.
"Sneez..." The light of the divine sword seemed to penetrate Li Daozi's body directly, but his expression did not waver at all. There were countless swordsmanship runes on his body, and the sword intent burst out to collide with the killed sword. Together.
In the storm of destruction, his pupils were still looking down at Ye Futian. He had cast the body of the kendo and turned into a sword. Even the art of the divine sword would never destroy him.
He wanted to see how Ye Futian could withstand the killing of the Doomsday Divine Sword.
"The Great Sword Body." The people stared at Li Daozi's figure and their hearts were shaking. Is it so crazy? The battle between the two swordsmen was not a sword-to-sword confrontation, but a sword-to-man confrontation.
Seeing the doomsday divine sword kill, Ye Futian's body flickered and moved, disappearing in place.
The Doomsday Divine Sword seemed to have locked him in, chasing him, and saw that Ye Futian also shuttled between heaven and earth like a sword, descending above the sky.
"Li Daozi directly accepts his sword, Shijing, are you afraid to take the other's sword?" Someone said, but Ye Futian shouldn't have cast the sword body into the Dao Sword, so it's normal.
However, this is so fast, good at the way of space.
"Om." Seeing the Doomsday Divine Sword flew directly back to Li Daozi's side, entered the body, and the sword soul returned to its place. Li Daozi's sword intent on his body was even more terrifying. He felt that the other party's divine spirit threatened his divine soul for years. Sword Soul was recalled to resist this force.
Ye Futian was already above the void, level with the summit of Jianshan Mountain. He glanced at Li Daozi. The defensive power of Li Daozi who was cultivated into the body of the kendo was so terrifying that the killing power of the divine sword could not directly control it. He destroyed.
The body of the Dao, the flesh as the Dao, the true limit of the Holy Land.
Li Daozi's body resonated with Dao. He raised his head and glanced at Ye Futian in the void, avoiding the sword
He closed his eyes and perceives the kendo with his spiritual thoughts, and the sword mountains released extremely brilliant sword light, and a divine sword whistled out, swayed up, and enveloped the heavens.
For a time, this vast world was shrouded in countless howling divine swords, completely wrapped and buried.
"Buried Kendo."
The disciples of the shrine shook their hearts.
Moreover, this has not stopped, Li Daozi continued to condense his sword prints, countless sword prints flying and flowing between the sky and the earth, and suddenly in this piece of sword intent that annihilated the void, there appeared countless swords pointing to Ye Futian, and the swords that he vomited out. Light can tear the void.
"Cracking Kendo."
The hearts of the people were shaking, and Li Daozi stepped out. The crowd saw that not only a sword flew out of his body, but also a silhouette of people. These silhouettes and the sword merged into the swords in the void.
"Hua Jian Dao."
The heart of the disciple of the divine palace was shaking violently. This is the kendo that the soul of the Ningdao could only cultivate. Li Daozi should be one step away, but he released the kendo, which is to break through that step.
He looked for Shijing to try his sword, just to break the boundary.
Finally, Wan Qian Huajian pointed at Ye Futian and buried him in it.
"How about this sword?" Li Daozi asked Ye Futian. Before, Ye Futian avoided that sword, but how to avoid this sword.
"Although there are many swordsmanship, but it looks fancy. If you practice swordsmanship, you know that one sword can break ten thousand skills." Ye Futian responded to Li Daozi. Li Daozi glanced at him and said: "Please advise.
How to break the ten thousand laws with one sword
He has many kendos, but which sword is not the pinnacle sword.
Even those who watched the battle felt that Ye Futian was arrogant and thought that Li Daozi's sword was fancy, and that every kind of kendo released by Li Daozi was a very strong kendo.
Shijing, how do you break the ten thousand magic with one sword
His divine sword hasn't been strong enough to break through Li Daozi's kendo body.
Ye Futian lowered his head and glanced down, the sword intent flowing on his body, and the sword mountains lit up with bright sword light.
"The sword comes."
Ye Futian spit out two words, and suddenly on top of the sword mountains, countless swords flew towards Ye Futian and circled the top of his head. The crowd saw another sword mountain light up, that is, the eighty sword mountain.
"This..." The expressions of everyone were shocked, and the sword was solved, the eighty sword, there was only one sword left.
When the 80th Sword Mountain was lit up, countless divine swords vibrated and resonated, and his body resonated with one of them, and a terrifying kendo storm blew up between the heavens and the earth.
"Normalization."
Countless resonance swords merged into one body with the same kendo frequency, and the sword intent skyrocketed for a time, and the divine sword screamed in the sky.
"kill!"
Li Daozi exhaled a sound, sword buried in the void, but saw Ye Futian's sword, there was a terrifying sword intent roaring out.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
A sword shattered directly into nothingness, and the sword of the heavens was destroyed.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock, how strong is the sword in front of Ye Futian
Ye Futian's hands are imprinted, and there are countless sword shadows between the world and the earth, truly endless. The sword mountain in the distance shines with bright sword light and resonates with it.
In the world, there is only one sword at this moment.
"Go." Ye Futian let out a voice and a sword came out.
Under this sword, ten thousand swords shattered, and the sword of doom in front of Li Daozi broke through the air, but under that sword, it was still shattered and shattered.
Jian Zhi, appeared in front of Li Daozi's eyebrows!