The fire dragon roared in the sky, the flames all over it boiled, and the scales flashed with scarlet flames. It rushed into the withered sword field without dodge, shaking its head and tail, and probing its claws to bite.
"Boom!"
The brilliance of various colors flickered, breaking the area into a vacuum. The dozens of mountains below were swept by the aftermath, collapsed and collapsed, turning into a great abyss.
The confrontation between the two forced the ban on the world under the sword Emperor Ku Rong to blow away, but no one left.
Kurong Sword Emperor worried that Ye Chen and the others would escape, so he decided to destroy them by thunder.
While the fire dragon and the sword domain were tumbling against each other, the Sword Emperor Kurong raised his hand, and the blue and gray swords withdrew from the sword domain, fusing with each other in mid-air, turning into a divine sword of dry glory that lingered in the breath of the years of dry glory. .
"It's time to end, die!"
Kurong sword emperor's tone is cold, and the Kurong sword exudes thousands of sword auras, and each sword aura is like a dragon flying and killing intent.
"brush!"
The Divine Sword of Dry Rong fell, the void exploded, the sky collapsed, and it instantly arrived in front of Ye Chen.
"It really should be over."
Ye Chen whispered, the Huafan sword fell in his hand, bursting out infinite sword light, it was the sword light that Jianqi Cui sent to the extreme, and it was slashed.
Extreme Sword Slash!
"Keng!"
The Huafan Sword was slashed on the dry sword, and the power on the dry sword instantly converged and fell into the void.
The Human Sword can imprison essence, energy, gods, and spirits. Although the Dry Sword is not a real creature, it is also affected and turned into a mortal sword, and its power disappears completely.
"how is this possible?"
Kurong Sword Emperor pale, his eyes widened in shock.
At this moment, he couldn't feel his Divine Sword of Withered Rong at all, as if he had been wiped out of his spiritual imprint.
However, at this time, he couldn't allow him to think about it. Huafan Sword had already arrived in front of him.
The Kurong Sword Emperor retreated violently, trying to distance himself from the Huafan Sword, but it was indeed in vain.
"Puff!"
The sword of Huafan was cut in the heart of Sword Emperor Ku Rong. Sword Emperor Ku Rong just wanted to escape from his body, but found that his soul was completely imprisoned and could not get out of the body at all!
The vast sword intent swept away, and the body and soul of Sword Emperor Ku Rong were chopped into the finest fly ash, and disappeared in the void silently.
The Sword Emperor withered Rong, the super power at the pinnacle of the Mighty Realm, was wiped out!
The young monk Fakong was dumbfounded, swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and said in disbelief: "That peak power, just died like this?"
Although Zi Menghan and Li Qingzhou were shocked, they didn't feel any surprise.
In their hearts, Master is invincible!
Li Qingzhou patted the young monk Fakong on the shoulder, and said casually: "Don't be surprised, just get used to it!"
"It turns out that Master is so powerful, it's no wonder that you are not afraid of seeing the peak power..." Fakong is small and his eyes are shining, knowing that he can worship the Master, which is indeed a good luck.
Li Qingzhou shook his head and chuckled, "Do you think this is the master's full strength? Oh, naive!"
The young monk Fakong looked excited, and immediately looked at Li Qingzhou suspiciously, and said with an unkind expression: "Since the master is so powerful, why do you still have the incarnation of the sword demon Dugu's divine mind in your body? ?"
Li Qingzhou slapped the young monk Fakong on the bald head, and reprimanded: "What do you want? The sword demon Dugu seeks defeat, just a pseudonym of Master!"
"I see!"
Fakong young monk suddenly realized, his eyes were full of admiration: “The legend of the master is circulated throughout the world, but no one knows that the legend is the master! The master’s actions are really steady!”
Ye Chen stretched out his hand to move downwards, and the Dry Rong Divine Sword fell in his hand, and he took it away smoothly.
This Dry Rong Divine Sword has reached the level of high-grade spirit treasure, and it is of extraordinary value. Most of its abilities have never been possessed, and Ye Chen will naturally not miss it.
"The Son of Ten Thousand Swords didn't dare to show up, it's a pity." Ye Chen shook his head regretfully.
If the Ten Thousand Sword Saint Child takes the shot himself, the harvest this time will be even greater.
Zi Menghan whispered: "The Son of Ten Thousand Swords wants to be foolproof, so that he will send the pinnacle power to intercept us, but the master is cut off. He must not dare to show up."
Little monk Fakong gleefully said with a smile: "The peak power, even in the Sacred Land of Ten Thousand Swords, is one of the few! The Son of Ten Thousand Swords will have to be punished after returning, and might even lose the position of the Son!"
"You don't need to pay attention to him. When you see him again in the future, you may all be able to kill him easily. Let's go, I hope that there will be no more troubles like this on the next road." Ye Chen nodded casually, and moved towards Xuan first. Rush to the direction of the heavenly sacred place.
Wait half an hour after Ye Chen and his party had left, the figure of the Ten Thousand Sword Saint Child appeared on the ruins of this war.
The Dragon Snake Sword Qi coiled around at the fingertips of the Ten Thousand Sword Saint Child, and entered the void around him, taking the sword as the god, feeling the fluctuations of the war left in the air, and his face was unprecedentedly solemn.
Kurong Sword Emperor was actually beheaded?
Is the sword demon Dugu Qiuqiu defeating himself?
Is he the protector of Li Qingzhou?
Whoever made the move must be pushed to the head of the sword demon Dugu seeking defeat, otherwise, my position as a holy son will not be guaranteed!
Ten Thousand Sword Saint Child's eyes flickered, and the figure quickly disappeared in place, as if it had never appeared before.
Ye Chen and his group hurried to the Holy Land of Xuantian. Just when there were only 60,000 miles left from the Holy Land of Xuantian, three old figures once again blocked their way, exuding a terrifying aura, showing the power of three talents. They surrounded them far away.
These three people are powerful!
Two of them are in the early stage of power, and one is in the late stage of power.
"Heh, where did Wang Ba Laozi dare to stop the way of Lord Buddha?" The young monk Fakong rolled up his sleeves and cursed, with an air of arrogance.
Seeing Ye Chenjian slash the peak power, the young monk Fakong is full of confidence, and cursing the power is like cursing the grandson.
The faces of the three majestic beings scolded turned black, and the black-robed old man in the later period of the majesty said murderously: "Deadly fat and bald ass! Listen to me! Saint Son must not be insulted, you still want to insult Saint Son. Return to Xuantian Holy Land? Dreaming!"
"The Son of Ten Thousand Swords again? Does the grandson still have the courage to send someone?" The little monk Fakong was surprised.
Ye Chen's gaze fell on the black robe old man, and relevant information emerged in his mind.
【Name: Old Monster Shayan】
[Identity: the dead man who was supported by Ziwei Emperor from the seventh princess Zi Mengxi]
【Cultivation Base: Late Stage of Great Power Stage】
……
Seven princess people?
Are at Zi Menghan?
Ye Chen stunned me slightly, and shook his head secretly. It seemed that the Ziwei Emperor's battle between the prince and princess was far more intense than he thought. He dispatched three dead men in the power realm all at once. This is to set Zi Meng Han Yu Death!