"Don't break the Sword Domain?!This Jun Mo smiled, it was really a big breath!"

"Is there really no one to break through?"

"That's not necessarily, don't forget that there is a sword master in the world who travels all over the world!"

"So what? Don't forget, this Jun Moxiao is only eighteen years old now!"

"This guy is indeed the most outstanding person in the past thousand years! This time, it is really not in vain, it is indeed the peak sword battle!"

"That Absolute Desire is not an ordinary person, just this fleeting few moves of the Great Annihilation Sword! Although I am in the realm of the beginning, I may not be able to take this person's sword. ”

"Even if it's a Saint Realm powerhouse, it's nothing more than that!"

The monks gathered all over the Dao Palace were talking, but they all kept their voices low. But most people are still engrossed, as if they want to imprint the image in front of them thoroughly.

They are not in a hurry to know the mystery for a while, but they can also go back and slowly understand it. Observe on the spot, experience the changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the collision of two extremely strong sword intents, the momentum will rise. After all, it is much better than looking at the recorded images afterwards.

"It's really strange, how did the luck of Cangsheng Dao suddenly become so strong in the past few decades? There was Lu Xiangting Fang Wen in the past, and recently Xue Xi also got out of the Shendao Sect. It is said that when he said, he broke through the holy realm. Twenty years later, there is such a demonic kendo genius again. ”

"I look at this Jun Mo Xiao, his strength is comparable to half of the Holy Realm. It is said that he is still a peerless general, and it seems that he needs to be cautious and cautious about the three sects and six sects of the common people!"

In the void of that Dao Palace, there were more than a dozen Dao Palace Elders, and their expressions were all uncertain. I was both excited and a little worried.

Qin Lie had been fighting for four hours, fighting ten thousand swords, and he was still on an equal footing with that Desperate Desire, but no matter how Desperate Desire attacked, he couldn't invade a single bit. It can be said that it is solid, and it does not break the name of the Sword Domain!

But when he looked at the tens of thousands of monks gathered here and were still growing, he really couldn't feel at ease.

"Don't worry, three hours ago, Senior Uncle Wei Tian had already returned to the sect!"

As if he also knew what several elders were worried about, Fang Wen said lightly.

However, he is pretending to be calm, as the master of the Cangsheng Palace, he is very clear about the significance of this battle to the Cangsheng Dao.

By condensing the hearts of the three sects and six sects, you can get more sources of disciples, deter all sects and sects, and all kinds of benefits are indescribable.

"Let the world know now. I have another Yuan and a big Wuxiang sword!"

"What worries me is the disciples below who are not in the Broken Realm. The Dao base is undecided, and it may not be a blessing to watch this battle. ”

The man who spoke was a bearded old man. Replacing the sword with his fingers, he gestured in the void.

It was Qin Lie's sword style that he was desperate to perform, and his expression was intoxicated.

These two people are only at the peak of sword intent, but in many spiritual realms, even the peak of sword intent has not yet been reached.

Eclectic, detached artistic conception, and attainments in uneven sword intent. Even in the eyes of people like him, he should be amazed.

"It's okay!"

A voice suddenly sounded. Two figures also appeared next to these people.

"Those with poor qualifications can't break through the broken realm, and even if they retreat, they still can't break through. On the contrary, if they can understand something from this battle, it will be a great opportunity for them. ”

The person who spoke was Wei Tian. The surrounding elders, including several elders of three generations, all wanted to salute, but they were all stopped by him waving their sleeves.

At this time, Fang Wen was slightly worried: "In this battle, Uncle Qin Lie, although he wants to scare the Eastern Wilderness, but this momentum is too strong!

"If you can't withstand the wind and rain, how can you become a big tree?"

The Han Fang smiled, revealing disdain: "Since his edge can't be hidden, there is no need to hide it." Just let those young people try the sword for his junior brother. After that, in the Eastern Wilderness, he can run rampant!"

Fang Wen was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses again. Able to fight with a sword and thunder without defeat, before the spirit tide, Qin Lie could indeed run rampant in the world!

The black and white sword shadow kept colliding and striking in the void. This entire space-time gap has been completely truncated, forming a huge black fracture.

Thousands of square feet, all the spirits of heaven and earth, have disappeared. Only Qin Lie was located, and the ten zhang land around him was still intact. Even if it is occasionally shattered under a huge impact, it can always be restored in time. Piece by piece, they return to their original places and return to their original state.

However, Qin Lie relied more on the black hole in his body, directly extracting spiritual energy from the origin of heaven and earth. Although it is limited, it minimizes consumption.

On the other hand, the Absolute Desire has completely disrelied on the spirit of heaven and earth. It's just that he constantly integrates the space-time storm, a trace of black cracks, into his sword, which is also powerful.

A sword and sword attack, Qin Lie gradually became unable to take care of anything else. can only be forced to concentrate all his attention to deal with this desperate onslaught. It's almost mechanical, and it's not aware of the passage of time.

I don't know how many swords were fought, and the sword light in the hands of the two of them, almost at the same time, there was a soft 'click' sound.

After that, the Black Broadsword and the Fire Yin Sword seemed to be unable to withstand the continuous fierce battles of this intensity. Just after another blow, they all shattered and shattered!

Qin Lie looked stunned for a moment, and then stopped thinking about the broken sword weapon. Without hesitation, he grabbed the void, and immediately it was a silver qi sword, condensed and formed.

The desperation over there also did not hesitate, and it was also an instinctive probing move, directly gathering those void cracks into a sword shape, and stabbing out at Qin Lie with another sword.

"Canopy!"

The explosion that was not inferior to the previous one shook the entire 100,000 zhang space. These two 'swords' were shattered again in the moment of the collision!

And just after a moment, the two silver and black sword lights coalesced again.

Constant collision, constant smashing! In the blink of an eye, another thousand blows. It was only at this time that the speed at which the sword light coalesced decreased at the same time.

Lei Wuji was aware of it at the first time. After a moment, Su Chen next to him also frowned.

"The pace seems to have slowed down!"

The sword speed of the two people in front of him has obviously dropped a lot. Desperation takes more time to complete a blow.

And on Jun Moxiao's side, the speed of condensing the silver qi sword was also slowing down correspondingly.

And this is exactly what Su Chen is like.

Jun Moxiao slowed down the speed of condensing the qi sword, obviously due to his soul power, which was already slightly insufficient. After the strength was lost, the true form of the Dharma Body was already showing signs of instability and collapse.

At this moment, it is to do your best to seize every opportunity to restore the Yuan Soul.

But over there, it's obviously still in peak condition. Although the consumption is huge, it can still be supported.

At this moment, he did not take the opportunity to press and lay the victory. Instead, he took the initiative to slow down the pace, giving Jun Moxiao a chance to breathe. And every time the sword is stabbed, it seems to be extremely difficult. It's just puzzling.

"What's so strange about that?"

Ruo Tao shook his head and smiled, his eyes flashing with strange brilliance: "Desperation is not voluntary!" The reason why this is so is because this Jun Mo Xiao has already cracked his Great Extermination Sword.

I didn't see Fang Cai, every time Jun Moxiao's consumption was decreasing?

Su Chen's body was majestic, and when he thought about it carefully, it was really like this.

The more than 700 swords behind this are indeed like this. It's just that during this time, Jun Moxiao was due to a lack of soul power. Every time he fought against the sword, it seemed very difficult, and he didn't pay attention.

At this time, Lei Wuji sneered even more: "Although Jun Moxiao is not able to continue, this desperation also needs to be more careful, make up for the flaws in his swordsmanship, and try his best to change the trend of the sword path." Avoid being defeated by the other party with one blow!"

Su Chen was also abrupt, knowing that he was desperate, this was more cautious. The slowdown in pace is due to the need for more time to calculate and deduce.

But if he doesn't attack, Jun Moxiao will recover completely, and it will still be a defeat.

The two people in front of them have been forced into the most embarrassing situation by each other.

Ruotao next to him also came to a conclusion at this time.

"Within two people and ten swords, they will definitely be able to divide the victory and defeat! If you don't see it yourself, I can't believe that there is someone in this world who can force desperation to such a situation!"

Lei Wuji snorted coldly and did not refute. Obviously, I agree with this sentence.

Just after the seven swords, there was another muffled sound in the void.

The figure of desperation has withdrawn for a long time. This time, he stood in the void and did not continue to attack. His brows were condensed, and his face was extremely solemn.

And Qin Lie still did not pursue, standing in place. The eyelids are slightly closed, as if they are recuperating.

The silver qi sword in his hand, after dispersing, was no longer condensed for the time being. Just silently, standing in place.

Desperate Desire was also pondering, as if he was thinking about Fang Cai's few swords. It wasn't until after a few breaths that he smiled slightly.

"Between you and me, there are already 19,442 swords. This battle is really refreshing. Regardless of victory or defeat, I am now satisfied with my desperate desires. How about the next sword, how about winning or losing?"

Qin Lie raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes. His soul power has been almost consumed. At this time, even this figure was only a faint shadow, and it was extremely difficult to even speak. He was concise and nodded slightly.

"Yes!"

Just as his voice fell, it fell. The black sword light in front of him suddenly reappeared, and a surging sword river full of destructive power drowned in.

This sword, obviously desperate, has exhausted all its strength, mobilizing all the strength.

The Great Annihilation Sword's lifelessness!

But it is a little more skillful than when it was first cast, and there are countless changes! More time and space storms, more true power, are contained in the process.

As far as the eye can see, there is all the black sword shadow, endless, and it also makes people have no courage to stop and resist.

Feeling that this sword seemed to be born to be irresistible, and it was born to destroy this space-Qin Lie frowned lightly and stood in place. With a silent expression, he looked at the majestic sword tide in front of him. Within the sea of souls, it is crazy running, analyzing, and cracking.

It wasn't until the very front of the black sword shadow that it was close to a radius of ten zhang.

Qin Lie's thoughts, this is the only way to flourish. It's like a silent volcano that suddenly bursts open.

The surging battle spirit is rushing again. The martial arts intent that had reached the peak seemed to rise a little higher at this moment.

Without hesitation, it was another silver qi sword, which was completed in his hand. Then he stabbed out with a sword!

The unshakable belief in my heart is also even more firm and strong.

He will definitely be able to win this battle!

The silver sword shadow pierced out, just ten zhang away, and collided with the black sword tide. There was a muffled sound of 'Peng' again, and the two sword lights were scattered.

This time, though, the black sword only collapsed slightly. Still flooding like a tide. And the silver qi sword was also restored instantly, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, shuttling in from the gap in this sword tide.

After two thousand swords, for the first time, it pierced out of the ten zhang radius!

The first 19,449 swords are guarded, and only the last sword is attacked!

Yuan Yi sword!

Like mercury spilling into the ground, it is pervasive. The sword light was almost like a needle, constantly penetrating into it. It is also like a black sword tide, constantly decomposing, constantly dissecting, and rushing all the way into the core of the sword tide.

The abstinence on the other side is the rejection of the extreme. is also extremely calm, resisting, constantly changing the sword light, on the one hand, blocking the silver sword shadow, and on the other hand, it is still like a surging river, completely engulfing Qin Lie's figure.

At this moment, the more than 100,000 people here no longer had a voice to discuss. He just watched quietly, and there was no sound except for the sound of the sword qi clashing.

Su Chen's pupils also shrunk into needles. The soul opened and spread away. Even if he was seriously injured by those wandering black cracks, he didn't care about it, he just wanted to imprint every change over there into his own mind.

So fast!

Qin Lie had indeed reached the point where he knew the Great Annihilation Sword well, and he was constantly breaking and disintegrating the sword tide at a speed close to madness, disappearing and disintegrating!

Desperation is also doing its best, the vast sword tide is endless, and often after the collapse, more sword shadows are born, seemingly endless. If you break one sword, I'll make another one!

can break my ten swords, a hundred swords, but can't break my thousand swords, ten thousand swords!

Su Chen's fists couldn't help but clench! It was the first time since he had learned martial arts that he had witnessed such a wonderful sword battle! The collision of two sword intents and sword geniuses was so brilliant!

I also know that at this time, it has reached the last moment, but I still can't judge the winner, and my heart is full of suspense.

Will Jun Moxiao be defeated in the end, or will he completely destroy the Great Exterminating Sword of Despair before his soul power is completely used up?

The sword light is intertwined, and when it collides, it is very rare. The expression of despair is condensed, and the eyes are also extremely focused. Trying his best to capture the true body of the silver sword shadow.

When Qin Lie's strength was overwhelmed, every time the sword qi collided, it could increase the chance of winning by one point!

His figure was constantly receding at this time. Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang!

Under the impact of the silver sword light, he could only retreat! Unable to resist, he had to exert all his strength to pull the distance away.

At this time, Qin Lie was aware of the sea, almost drowsy. The last little bit of strength left is constantly fading.

It's just instinctive, control the sword in your hand, and hit forward! Instinctively dissolve the desperate desire, every sword style.

And in my mind, that belief is like a source mountain.

Sword Emperor Jun Mo smiled, he had experienced more than 9,000 battles and had never been defeated. Today, we won't be defeated here!

At this time, in the middle of the air, Fang Wen took a step forward. After a while, I realized that I had lost my temper. His fists were still clenched, suppressing the tension in his chest and laughing at himself.

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