What kind of sword this is, no one present can describe it, but all the Heavenly God Realm powerhouses have changed their complexions.

They can't stop it, and under this sword, almost everyone has only one feeling, that is, they are ants.

A small ant that can be slashed by a sword at any time!

Ning Shenxiu, for his strength, the people present had already overestimated him, but they didn't expect that the strength he showed was far beyond everyone's surprise.

Lu Bingyue's eyes were painful for a while, she knew very well that the reason for this pain was that her cultivation was difficult to withstand the power of this sword light.

If Ning Shenxiu is allowed to walk to the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion and then slash out this sword, then the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion ......

I'm afraid there will be no more Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion in the world!

Lu Bingyue, who was originally full of confidence in her cousin, was full of worry at this moment, and her confidence had collapsed with the arrival of this sword.

It's not that my cousin is weak, but this sword is too strong.

All the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect widened their eyes one by one, most of their cultivation was not as good as Lu Bingyue, but because they had the same root and origin as Ning Shenxiu's cultivation method, they were able to see this sword light clearly.

Originally, many of them already had a kind of complacent attitude towards their cultivation, but now, in their hearts, there was only shame.

It's too big, their gap, it's just too big. If the sword of Ning Shenxiu is compared to heaven and earth, then they feel that they are like a small ant between heaven and earth.

In the temple of the Heavenly Fortune Divine Dynasty, a treasure mirror hanging high in the void shattered, and the sharp sword intent rushed out of the treasure mirror and slashed straight towards the God Emperor sitting on the throne.

"Escort!"

A loud roar came from all directions, and hundreds of masters rushed over from all directions, but although their speed was fast, the sword light was faster than their speed.

In an instant, the God Emperor was afraid to die under the sword light. At this time, even the eyes of the God Emperor were filled with fear.

"Break!" A heavy shout sounded in the hall, and with this heavy drink, an old man wearing a high crown and an ethereal face appeared in the void.

The power on his body is not much stronger than that of the God Emperor. He stood in the void, and the God Emperor was like an ant.

"Meet the Ancestor!" the Divine Emperor, who had already been frightened and frightened, saluted respectfully the moment he saw the old man.

"Hmph, the strength is not good, look at what kind of strong duel, if it weren't for the jade talisman I left on you to defend yourself, you would be dead by now. ”

The man's voice was full of reprimand. But even so, the God Emperor still didn't dare to say anything.

Because in front of the old man, he is too far behind.

"Ancestor, the child knows that he is wrong, but he doesn't know that Ning Shenxiu is so strong. When the Divine Emperor said this, he said with a hint of apprehension in his voice: "This time, does Grandfather think Ning Shenxiu will win or lose?"

The old man glanced at the God Emperor and said indifferently, "Do you still need to ask?"

Five words spit out from the mouth of the ancestor, which immediately calmed the faces of the people present one by one, they knew that what the ancestor said actually represented the end of this matter.

No need to ask, it must be Ning Shenxiu to win!

"I originally thought that Ning Shenxiu would never be able to cross that hurdle because of pride, and he really had to thank Luo Yuanchu. The words of the old man in the void carried a trace of emotion, three points of envy, and six points of bitterness.

This bitterness is obviously due to the fact that he has not reached this point.

Just when the God Emperor was trembling, in a small study, the man who was looking through the books seemed to sense something.

He looked up at the sky, his eyes flashing with a haze.

"Rest in peace, is penance really better than reading?"

But after reading it a few times, the book spontaneously combusted without wind, and instantly burned between heaven and earth.

The man who looked at the book was under the reflection of the flames, and the peaceful and ordinary middle-aged face gave birth to a trace of heaviness.

He waved his sleeves, and in the void, a picture scroll appeared out of thin air. This is the scene of the sword that Ning Shenxiu slashed out.

Looking at that Sensen's sword intent, the feeling on the scholar's face became more and more, and finally a trace of the same look as the old man who appeared in front of the God Emperor flashed in his eyes.

"I can't do it!"

However, just when the scholar was gloomy, his eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of light, and then the object he was looking at had already shifted from Ning Shenxiu to Luo Yunyang's body.

Luo Yunyang, the performance at this moment made him feel incredible.

In the picture, under the sword light of the shattered heaven and earth, Luo Yunyang's figure seemed so small, but when the world changed color, the smile on his face still did not change, and he was still so calm.

Perhaps, in the eyes of most people, Luo Yunyang's current situation is already a stunned solidification, but only an existence like that scholar can understand what Luo Yunyang's performance is at this time.

It's a kind of self-confidence, a huge kind of self-confidence, a kind of self-confidence that is in the palm of your hand.

Sure enough, just before the sword light was about to reach the peak where Luo Yunyang was, Luo Yunyang moved, he stood up as a knife and waved it lightly towards the void.

This wave is very simple, and the simplicity makes people feel incredible. Even in the eyes of many people, this is simply a child's joke.

The palm knife slashed out, the void did not change in the slightest, there was no response in the slightest, and heaven and earth did not respond in the slightest.

It's as if this is just an ordinary child, in the void, a little prank.

However, when this knife was cut out, two tear stains dripped from the scholar's eyes, which were two blood-red tears.

He stood up suddenly, and the scholar at this time stood up a little like a madman, he waved his hands, and said with fear in his voice, "How is it possible? How is this possible?"

With his words, the picture scroll that was originally spread out in the void, along with the sword light in the picture scroll, and the Ning Shenxiu in the picture scroll, all turned into powder.

The breeze blew, and everything seemed to be non-existent.

The scholar couldn't believe it was true, but it was the divine sense he had cultivated for many years that told him that in the endless distance, this scene was happening.

As the scholar guessed, in the area where Luo Yunyang and Ning Shenxiu were facing each other, this scene was being staged in front of countless people.

There is no ripple, no sound, and no sound, it seems to be a sword light that cuts through the heavens and the earth, and the person who urges the sword light is silent, shattered in the heavens and the earth.

Ning Shenxiu's last expression, someone saw it, it was a look of disbelief, but it was really admired.

With white hair and white clothes, walking the world's tranquility, he died like this!

The people watching the battle opened their mouths wide at this moment, they couldn't believe that what they saw was real.

However, their eyes told him that in front of them, there was no longer the peak that made them feel insurmountable, and there was no longer the strong man who gathered three thousand six hundred swords in one!

There is no rest in the world!

"Buzz!" A sword roar sounded in the ears of those watching the battle, and in the midst of this sound, a sharp sword rushed out of the sword box of a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect who was watching the battle, and it trembled in the void.

On this sword, everyone present felt sadness, a kind of sadness for the fall of a genius with a sword.

More and more swords flew out of the casket, they stagnated in the void, and they let out a mournful roar.

This sorrow makes people feel sad from their hearts, and this sorrow makes people feel a kind of grief from their hearts.

It's a wail that belongs to a sword!

From the desert to the sea, from the mountains to the abyss, countless swords, at this moment, all emitted a silent scream!

Heavenly Sword Mountain, the holy land in the hearts of countless sword users, countless long swords are shaking, countless long swords, are roaring! It's just that with these sorrowful roars, countless disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain have lowered their heads.

Although some of them didn't watch the earth-shattering battle, and some of them didn't even know about the earth-shattering battle, they already knew the outcome from the sound of the sword.

The rest of the peace is defeated, and there is no rest in the world.

A crystal sword, in the void, turned into powder!

Sword shattered!

The long sword with a handle was shattered into pieces in silence, and the countless disciples of the Heavenly Sword Mountain, and the countless people who used the sword in the entire Heavenly Fortune Divine Dynasty, all had a feeling of great calamity for a while.

And at this time when ten thousand swords were grieving together, a sigh crossed time and space and resounded between heaven and earth.

With this sigh, a sword light rose in Tianjian Mountain, when this sword light started, it was only a little, but it was only an instantaneous effort, this sword light had turned into a thousand miles of rainbow, enveloping half of the world.

Endless sky, there is only one sword at this time!

"A good move, the heavenly sword is incomprehensible, and if you can die under this move, Ning Shen will not be unjustly defeated. ”

"Three years later, on the Tianzun platform, I'll wait for you!" The faint voice, with an unquestionable sharpness, echoed in the void.

With the sound of this sound, those long swords that were about to be broken, quickly repaired themselves, that is, in an instant, those long swords, let out a sword sound, which was a happy sword sound, and it was also a sword sound full of war intent.

The sword sounded and vibrate, and the infinite sword qi filled the gods!

Luo Yunyang's eyes also became incomparably brighter, and his heart was even more excited.

An excitement filled with the desire to fight.

"Okay!" Luo Yunyang only said one word, but this one word froze the boundless sword qi, and let the crazy roaring long sword fly into his sheath quickly.

"I heard you right, that...... It was the patriarch who spoke!" There is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, shouting frantically.

Compared with Ning Shenxiu, the real Heavenly Sword of the Heavenly Sword Gate is white and shocking!

And just now, the one who spoke was also shocking!