Sha Zheng clutched his chest and took three deep breaths before he flattened the churning qi and blood in his heart, raised his hand and pulled it, and the Xuantie Slaughter Sword that was obliquely inserted on the ground not far away hummed, turning into a blue shadow and flying back into Sha Zheng's palm.

Sha Zheng took a deep look at the heavy black long sword in his hand a few times, and for the first time in his indifferent eyes, a look of regret appeared.

"Silver Rov, you hurt my weapon...... Fighting with you, all the souls I have gained in the past three years have dissipated. ”

"If you count the living souls that came from the Dragon Soul World to counteract the turbulent flow of the void, there has never been a moment when the Sword of the World Slaughter has been so weak as it is now, and there has never been a moment when it was so hungry and thirsty as it is now. ”

"Today you will die. Use your soul to make up for my mistakes!"

With that, Sha Zheng slowly raised the Xuantie World Slayer Sword in his hand.

The heavy iron sword let out a low roar, and greed spread from the sword. The blue runes on the spine of the sword started at the very end and gradually turned into a scarlet color, as if there was endless sticky blood flowing under it!

Yinrov trembled uncontrollably, both because of the weakness of his body and because of the fear in his heart.

The silver pieces of armor on his body collided gently with a shudder, emitting a fine metallic tremble, like a feeble lamb exposed to the blade of the sword.

He lost his horse, but the sand robbery became more and more courageous.

Although the iron sword in his hand is damaged, the fighting spirit is still there!

In that confrontation just now, he, a genuine sage, was no longer the opponent of the pseudo-saint of the Sand Tribulation!

In his life, Silver Rove was covered by the shadow of the Silver Edge, and soon broke into the Holy Realm with the help of his father when he became an adult. Although he was unable to go further because of his limited talent, he was used to hearing praise and flattery all day long, and he was used to seeing smiling faces.

There are only a few hundred people in the whole world who can compete with him and even pose a threat to him, and these people look at the face of Silver Edge, how can they be embarrassed by him?

For the first time in his life, Silver Rove felt the shadow of death.

The self-perception of "genius" in his heart was greatly impacted, and it collapsed in just a few encounters.

Silver Edge poured an unknown amount of resources into him before he finally piled up his Sage Power. But this is how he was, in a head-to-head battle, he was defeated by a pseudo-saint.

What a mockery this is.

Silver Rove was already afraid, afraid, and he had already begun to beg for mercy in his heart.

But such weak words did not come out of his mouth after all.

Because he knew that the sand robbery could not stop there.

The pure killing intent that permeated the Xuantie heavy sword made Silver Rove clearly realize in his heart that no matter whether he showed his interests, or admit his lowness and surrender to softness, or coercion and temptation, it was impossible for this pseudo-saint-level death warrior in front of him to let him go.

Because the current battle is a very important and natural battle for the sand tribulation. Only the Sage Soul of Silver Rov can make up for the lost soul in the Sand Tribulation Xuantie World Slayer Sword.

Even if you have to risk being killed by the Silver Edge, you will not hesitate to do so!

The silver light is flourishing again, and the blue shadow follows each other.

There was no more verbal confrontation between the two, and the guns and swords exchanged swords, which was an unspeakable back-to-back battle.

The earth was torn apart at the feet of the two, and the dense sword marks and gun holes composed a fragmented swan song.

……

In the distance, at the top of a military fortress called Clamorgo, a figure stood in the sky.

This person is slender, and there is a red leather lining between the gaps in the silver battle armor, which looks gorgeous and heroic. This battle armor is extremely exquisite, like a work of art more than armor, worn by this person, it does not show the heaviness of the uniform at all, it seems to be a perfect immortal general who came out of the painting.

He held a war sword upside down in his left hand, and held his battle helmet in the crook of his arm with his right hand, and a pair of brilliant eyes seemed to penetrate the layers of space, seeing the silver sky fortress that had been shattered into pieces, and also saw the flying silver and blue lights.

A beautiful woman in a luxurious golden dress stepped up from below, hovering beside the man, her face full of worry, and asked in a low voice, "How?"

The man's sword-like eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a touch of vicissitudes of oldness appeared out of thin air in the Sichuan character lines between his eyebrows, which was incompatible with the young and handsome of his face.

"Within a hundred moves, my son will definitely be defeated. ”

The beautiful woman trembled, and her face was discolored.

"That'...... What to do?"

"We are just this one son, can we still watch him die? Besides, if this sand tribulation is left alone, it will be a scourge in the future, and we will kill him here today!"

A silver sword light lit up in the man's eyes, and the monstrous murderous aura that burst out of his body alone almost subdued the heavenly light and shattered the air.

"But ......"

"When will my sword of the Silver Edge fall behind?

This loud shout went straight into the sky, turning into a rolling thunderous sound that echoed in the blue sky, enveloping the area of Klamorgo for hundreds of miles, and not only the entire military fortress could be heard clearly, but even the farthest fortress of the Holy Shore, which was fighting endlessly.

The Silver Blade Sword Immortal, the Silver Blade, who was ranked ninth in the True Immortal Scroll, made his voice heard for the first time in this war. If you don't scream, it's enough, and when you scream, it will be deafening, and it will be unstoppable like a god descending from the sky.

A silver sword appeared out of thin air, slashed through the void, tore open a spatial crack, and instantly appeared on the ruins of the Silver Sky Fortress!

The two blood-stained figures were separated by the coercion of the supreme sage who fell from the sky, and the silver and blue light and shadow dissipated, revealing the two people who were both embarrassed.

Sha Tribulation's helmet was gone, revealing a full head of white hair underneath it, and a cold, frosty face, and blood gushing out of his seven orifices, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries.

On the other side, Silver Rove was even more miserable, with half of his foot and an arm cut off, a deep wound extending from his left cheek to the right, and his facial bones and gums behind him were clearly visible. If it was two inches deeper, I am afraid that he would have to be beheaded directly. In addition, there is an extremely long wound on his abdomen, the skin and flesh are broken, and the organs inside can be directly seen, if it were not for a tough silver film sealing the wound, I am afraid that the intestines would have flowed out along the wound!

"Daddy!" said Yinrov, looking up and calling in a trembling voice, tears welling up in his eyes.

The situation he was expecting and fearing finally appeared.

Silver Edge didn't answer, stepped on a sword light, and slowly landed in front of Silver Rove. His slender body seemed to have become incomparably tall and generous at this moment, covering the blood-stained body of Silver Rove so tightly that not even a piece of torn armor could be seen in the sandstorm on the other side.

"With the realm of pseudo-saints, you are indeed a genius to exert this kind of combat power. "Silver Blade's pair of sword eyebrows pressed tightly together, and the killing intent on his body burst out, as if it had turned into an invisible sword, stabbing straight towards the sand tribulation!

Sha Zheng snorted, clutched his chest and took three steps backwards for no reason, blood gushing out of his mouth like tap water.

"Hahahaha!" Sha Zheng was not surprised, and laughed a few times, as if he didn't care about the seriously injured body, and his eyes were full of sarcasm when he looked at Bai Yinfeng.

"Silver Edge, you're finally here. I don't know how the military department will calculate my exploits this time!"

Silver Edge raised his eyebrows, not talking nonsense with the sand robbery at all. The silver sword in his hand came out of his shell with a hum, and he didn't see how he acted, and a huge silver sword like a mountain slashed down like a meteorite outside the sky, coming towards the town of Sha Tribulation, with an absolute realm advantage to wipe out the genius death warrior of Sha Tribulation here!

Sha Zheng sneered and stood in place, not looking at the mountain sword above his head, a pair of cold eyes seemed to penetrate the body of Silver Blade, staring at Silver Luo behind him.

At the same time as the sword appeared, the eastern sky changed color in an instant.

A fiery red was like the second round of the rising sun, leaving a long-lasting red trail in the air, and in a blink of an eye came to this battlefield, and crashed headlong into it before the sand robbery was killed in Rushan Jianmang Town!

Bang!

Rushan Jianmang was shaken by the scorching sun, and after trembling several times, he even wanted to land down and kill the sand tribulation with his remaining strength. However, dozens of short spears flew out of the scorching sun, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the silver sword was shattered, and it could no longer be used to kill any more.

Bai Yinzhifeng's face changed, and he shouted coldly: "Luo Yao! you are so bold, you dare to be so presumptuous when you see the deity?"

"Your Excellency is finally willing to come out of the turtle shell? My Fire Dragon King has admired the name of the Silver Edge for a long time, and today I will take a look at your hidden edge sheath, how much style do you still have back then!"

"I'm the Dragon King, and I'm here to learn from my predecessors!"

A figure as thick as a city wall broke through the outer wall of the scorching sun and slammed to the ground with a thud.

The dust was flying, and a sturdy figure wrapped in alloy battle armor walked out of the pit step by step.

He resembles a humanoid beast, and with every step he takes, the earth trembles, leaving a deep footprint on the ground.

The sharp horns that extended from the helmet were really as cold and thick as a war dragon, and the two points of scarlet light in the helmet were extremely terrifying.

Silver Zhifeng narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Is this looking down on me? Ji Zha can kill three sages with four swords, even with you two dragon kings, you dare to oppose me in this realm? This is the land of my coalition army!"

Luo Yao looked up to the sky and laughed, and slowly walked out of the scorching sun that wrapped him, with wide robes and big sleeves, floating like a fairy descending to earth.

"Why are you comparing yourself to our majesty? Could it be that this sword in your hand is also a heavy weapon that can guard the luck of a country? Besides, the three of us are much more powerful than those three wastes, right?"

Silver Blade's eyes froze, "Three?"

An old sigh floated in, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I never thought that today I am not a friend or foe." ”

As soon as these words fell, a silver six-pointed star appeared out of thin air, and a figure slowly condensed in the six-pointed star array.

This person has white hair, an old and sturdy face, a plain white robe, holding a thick space code in both hands, and there seems to be endless worlds in his eyes.

One of the twelve dragon kings of White Dragon City, the Silver Dragon King!