19, there are people chanting in the blue sky

As soon as those Dao Court disciples finished shouting, they each scattered and stood in a position, borrowing the breath of the ubiquitous first-class star lord to pull them out of their bodies.

In an instant, I saw the colorful true name rise, rushing into the re-condensed Vientiane Galaxy, and becoming extremely aggressive when the star was mounted, and quickly organized a new encirclement network, coming towards the ancient sword like a whale.

The ancient sword trembled, as if it had been wandering in the void for thousands of years, and finally encountered the same kind of excitement, and the sword momentum was suddenly exposed, and it did not defend and counterattack.

The void walls collided silently but fiercely, and the energy of the fangs and claws flowed in turmoil, almost rushing into the present world, forcing the pride of the heavens to retreat and watch the battle from a distance of hundreds of zhang. Despite the humiliation, their excitement was palpable.

Yan Li was releasing the Sword Master for the second time, and his feelings were different, something deeper than being connected to the bloodline, faintly maintained, which made him know that the two were inseparable, but he clearly felt that there seemed to be some kind of special connection between the two top-level real names, which made him very uncomfortable.

It's as if you suddenly find out that a very annoying guy is likely to be your long-lost brother, and no matter how much you dislike it, you can't erase the same bloodline.

The Holy Land of the Four Directions, the Sword Lord is in the middle.

He controlled the momentum of his sword and slammed it even more ferociously. His will has been fully implemented, just like controlling the swallow dock, even if he is the sword master, he must not resist him in the slightest.

Just as the stars fell, the recondensed Vientiane Galaxy fell apart again. But soon it recondensed in the distance, the sea of stars was vast, and the stars were like the sand of the Ganges, even if they were shattered by tens of millions, what did it matter.

Lee Kuan Yew ascended to the top and shouted: "All my Dao Court disciples will release their true names!" Even if he shouts on weekdays, very few people dare not give face, let alone at this time.

More Dao court disciples joined in, and more and more real names made the changes in the Vientiane Galaxy more and more abundant. The star lord is originally "nothing", and if he has the way of "being", he can penetrate the heavens and the earth, and the yin and yang of heaven and earth are all under control.

Seeing this, Tang Tianfeng knew that the court had no morality at all. But for this two-faced and sinister villain, what morality did he say, so he shouted to the disciples of the fourth palace: "Release your real name and help the senior brother!"

They couldn't hold it back for a long time, and they released their real names one after another.

Vientiane Galaxy is changing, so that the sword momentum can no longer be suppressed, occupying more space, and gradually shrinking the range, surrounding and strangling the sword momentum layer by layer.

The pressure felt by the sword master was completely transmitted to Yan Li's body. Since he has the control of the sword master, he will also suffer with it. The more different the rank of the real name, the more fierce the fight will be. This kind of degree is more intense than a real knife.

Great pain engulfed Yan Li like a tide. He was the most stoic, but he couldn't help but snort.

"A group of despicable villains, who said that they were going to go one-on-one, actually besieged my Senior Brother Yan, do you want to be shameless?"

The position of the sword court, Cao Zigu couldn't help but scold, and came directly to the stage, stretched out his hand to take out the sword.

Huang Chengyan had already stood with his sword in his hand when he took it. He pointed his finger at the sword and drew it upward, "Golden light sword, unsheathed!"

Choke!

The golden light was dazzling, rushing to the sky, but it did not attach itself to the sword master, but erected and rotated next to it, exuding sword momentum and consolidating the sword master's qi domain.

"Senior Brother Yan, fight with him to the end!" Cao Zigu's eyes widened, "Dragon Scale Sword, unsheathed!" The hideous sword weapon soared into the air, spinning more violently and exuding more sword momentum.

"The ink soul is out of the sheath. ”

Shen Wanzhou didn't know when he came, and the two unified actions with Zangjian Peak were very light on the surface, but he was quite excited in his heart, because of this feeling of blood boiling, he had not seen it for a long time.

"Those who deceive my sword court, don't be killed!" His ink soul sword is simply a disaster, almost all the physical objects in the surrounding world, such as the gravel and gravel, the weeds that survive tenaciously in the cracks of the stones, and the nine mirrors of contemplation, if it were not for the platform connected to the earth, I am afraid it would not be spared. Rao is like this, and he can only see flying sand and stones, covering the sky and the sun, like an evil demon descending into the world, causing chaos in the world.

"The first of the right path is the reputation of winning more and winning less? ”

Ye Xiaolang then came and laughed, "Night Sword, unsheathed!"

On the sword walking dragon snake, a sword is worthy of ten thousand swords in the world, countless sword shadows overlap, transformed into a dazzling sword flower, and its attainments in sword moves can be seen.

"Thirteen, out of the sheath!" Yu Qiuyu indifferently released the Heavenly Sword Seal, and the sword light skyrocketed, and all sides were shocked.

"There is only one sword in the sword cultivator's hand, so he should be more united, and if he bullies me in the sword court, I Wei Shu can't agree!"

Imperial Sword Peak Wei Shu, where the sword is pointed, the flying sword has gone through nine curves and eighteen bends in the air, "Lingqiu Sword, out of the sheath!" Nineteen sections of the Imperial Sword Technique, a thousand changes are endless, there is no shadow, and it is everywhere.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Yijian Peak Duan Yihong, with a murderous intent all over his body, all his disciples were in place, and they each sacrificed their sword weapons, "Out of the sheath!"

The killing intent rose with several blood-red sword lights soaring into the sky, pouring a blood-red barrier around the sword master.

"Smiling, who is the red flower pretty. ”

A low laugh suddenly came out, "The sound of the heart passes the sword, and Lone Peak is drunk and free." ”

"It's Gongzi Sword Gu Changming!" The pupils of one of the onlookers suddenly contracted, "He has only made one sword repair move so far, but he didn't expect to draw his sword for the first-class sword master this time."

"The sound of the heart passes the sword, and the lonely peak is drunk and free. Gu Changming's voice was extremely soft, but it could be heard by everyone. His steps were extremely light and slow, and when he reached the stage, he instantly became a vast and grand movement, which was not very audible, but he felt that the sword momentum was so huge that it could not be increased, and swept all the things in front of him, fused into a furnace, and injected into the sword master.

"Yesterday's day can't be stayed, Senior Brother Yan doesn't have to worry. He said to Yan Li.

Yan Li took a few breaths, looked around at the same door under the stage, and only then did he really feel the weight of the disciples of the Sword Court, his heart was surging, and he pulled out the cliff with a "choking" and said, "Senior brothers, let us face the Dao Court together!"

"Fight!"

The immovable ancient sword, with the strength of all the people, suddenly slashed down. It does not affect this world, but there is no one who does not surrender everywhere it passes.

A white light flashed in front of Yan Li's eyes, as if he had traveled through countless time and space, and came to a completely unfamiliar place. In front of him were endless monsters made up of black evil qi, and the farther and farther around them were all desolate and dead battlefields.

The monsters roared wildly, ready to charge at any moment, each with only blood-red slaughter and ashes in their eyes.

He couldn't help but take two steps back and turn his head to look.

A woman holding a sword suddenly felt something about these tens of millions of monsters, and she also turned her head to look over.

I don't know how many times and space have passed, which made Yan Xuan tremble.

"You're finally here. The woman's voice was very ethereal, as if it would disappear at any moment.

"You, who are you, you are Bai Kongxue? No, you are my ancestor? What is this place? Why am I here, and why are you here?" Yan Li asked several questions in a row, and there were too many questions hidden in his heart.

The woman smiled faintly, "I made a choice, now it's your turn." ”

"What choice, what is my turn?"

"Go to Guangwei Forest, my remnant soul will guide you to the Nine Heavens Sword Palace, otherwise the Taibai Sword Qi will destroy your ...... the moment you break the mirror" The woman's voice became fainter and fainter, and at the end she could only see the shape of her mouth.

Yan Li endured dizziness and vaguely recognized the word "flesh". Then the white light intensified, and he saw the sword in the woman's hand, swelling like an ancient sword, slashing towards the thousands of roaring monsters.

At the level of the present world, the white light seemed to disappear as soon as it appeared, and his gaze passed through, only seeing Han Tianzi and his first-class star lord. They are evolving, the star lord is not idle, the galaxy is all over the world, and it has already presented a Tai Chi yin and yang gossip pattern, dotted with stars, like a button, and its whole kink is knotted in one place, which seems to be tight and layered.

A lost voice came from the crowd and exclaimed: "Daohua Taiji Plate! This is when the Dao Court Patriarch is here, the apocalypse of the first-class star lord is wonderful, and Han Tianzi has already made the apocalypse!"

The first-class star lord apocalypse means that the current world level is also difficult to escape control.

The ancient sword finally slashed at the Daohua Taiji Plate.

The two sides clashed fiercely, and the rumbling and shaking made the spectators change their faces, and they continued to retreat, until they were about to withdraw from the Holy Land of the Four Directions, before they felt better.

At the intersection of the two stars, an aurora rose into the sky, straight to the top of the sky, and it was far away, and the sky suddenly thunderclouds burst, lightning flashed, and it exploded a few times, and then it rained heavily.

But the rain curtain was inexplicably blocked.

Han Tianzi pinched a seal, and a star light spit out from the Daohua Taiji plate, hitting the ancient sword, and the outer sword momentum was wiped out. The sword master's entire momentum fell, and he was pressed step by step by Taiji.

Everyone in the Sword Court looked at each other, all at a loss. The Taiji Pan of the Apocalypse has transcended the boundary between reality and illusion, and it is impossible to fight with the sword momentum alone, unless Yan Li can also be the Apocalypse, they can influence the present world with the sword momentum and regain the upper hand.

If this continues, there will be no defeat.

Yan Li looked at the Taiji Pan from afar, and always felt as if he had seen it somewhere. Suddenly noticed the gaze of all the senior brothers, and hurriedly restrained his mind.

Wei Shu said: "Senior Brother Yan, now it's not your personal matter, it's about the honor and disgrace of the Sword Court, do you have any good solutions?"

"Why don't we also release our real names to fight?" Cao Zigu proposed.

"No. Ye Xiaolang said, "That first-class star lord is a star that embraces all things, so that he can integrate his true name for his own use." The first-class sword master controls the sword of the world, but he can't move his real name, I'm afraid that as soon as we release it, we will be sucked away by the other side. ”

"The rings of the tree get deeper and deeper as the years go by. Gu Changming suddenly chuckled.

Yan Li heard this, thought about it carefully, and said happily: "Senior Brother Gu, I understand. ”