Chapter 290: The Last Resort

In mid-air, the sword qi was raging, and the incomparable edge tore this piece of heaven and earth apart like glass. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Three people, four figures, are fighting in this world.

The Sword Emperor was divided into two bodies, attacking Ye Xingchen and the Young Saint Son respectively, and the sword qi swept out of the sky between his hands and feet, and the terrifying power, even if it escaped, made this heaven and earth shake and uneasy.

The surrounding palaces had already been shattered, and countless boulders flew in all directions.

"The fourth layer of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique!"

Suddenly, the Sword Emperor shouted, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, like the eyes of an eagle, and the terrifying power suddenly swept back into the nine heavens, and a dazzling sword light roared through the air.

I saw a thousand long swords, like a torrent, burst out from the two Sword Emperors respectively, and rushed towards Ye Xingchen and the Young Holy Son.

At this moment, whether it was Ye Xingchen or the young saint son, both of them felt tremendous pressure.

The young saint son even shouted: "Sword Emperor, you are deceiving people, can you comprehend the fourth layer of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique in the realm of war generals?"

"I'm just saying that the cultivation will be suppressed, but as for the strength of this sword, it can't be suppressed. The Sword Emperor said lightly.

It was impossible for him to suppress the cultivation of the sword, because that was not realistic.

Ye Xingchen can surpass the seventh level, and the Young Saint Son can also surpass the sixth level, if the Sword Emperor suppresses his cultivation three levels lower than them, he still has to suppress his own sword Dao cultivation, then how can he beat them?

Unless the Sword Emperor can cross the tenth level, that's pretty much the same, but it's not realistic.

In fact, the Sword Emperor just hoped that he would have a fair fight with Ye Xingchen and the Young Saint Son.

Because the Sword Emperor's sword Dao cultivation is too high, he must suppress his strength, otherwise even if he is also in the same realm, the Sword Emperor can kill Ye Xingchen and the Young Saint Son in seconds.

"Damn!"

When the young saint son heard the words of the Sword Emperor, he was immediately shocked and angry, and then he let out a roar, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and a terrifying sword aura rushed up from his body, cutting the sky in front of him in half.

"Since you use your sword cultivation to suppress me, then I will defeat you with absolute strength!" The young saint son snorted coldly, mobilized all his battle qi, and slashed out the most powerful sword with absolute strength.

"Slash the Sky and Draw the Sword!"

The Young Saint Son roared, and sword lights appeared around him, and then all converged towards the sky above his head, forming a huge sword that reached the sky, and quickly slashed towards the Sword Emperor on the opposite side.

The torrent of a thousand long swords also flooded towards the huge lightsaber.

Between the two, there was a constant collision, followed by a series of explosions.

In the end, the young saint son vomited blood and flew out, and the Sword Emperor was also shocked back by the huge sword light for more than a dozen steps.

"Heaven Slashing Sword Drawing Style, the saint-level combat technique created by the previous generation of your Xie family's divine sons, I didn't expect you to actually learn it. The Sword Emperor looked at the young saint son who was vomiting blood, and for the first time there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

When the young saint son heard this, he said proudly: "Sword Emperor, although the previous generation of divine sons was defeated by you back then, but now he has already reached an unfathomable realm in the way of the sword, and he can be called the strongest person in our Xie family who is closest to the sword god." ”

"His sword path, blindly pursuing power, has been biased to the left, and it is impossible to become a sword god. The Sword Emperor shook his head.

"Hmph, no matter what kind of combat skills, they are all in pursuit of power, you are jealous. The Young Son scoffed.

"I'm gone, why be jealous, you're still ready to take my last sword!" the Sword Emperor said lightly, and at the same time, behind him, ten thousand long swords appeared.

This is ten thousand swords flying together!

The young saint son's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but roar angrily: "The fifth layer of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique! You are all a power that can compete with the realm of Zhanzun, you actually use it to deal with me A one-star battle king, I think you are playing tricks on me, you don't want to hand over the inheritance at all." ”

"I'm just using the cultivation of the nine-star warrior to urge this sword, if you have the ability, you can naturally take it. The Sword Emperor said lightly.

"Impossible, your sword, no one in the world can block it below the realm of the War Emperor. The young saint didn't believe it at all, he felt that the Sword Emperor was playing tricks on him.

"If you can't stop it, you won't have anything to do with my inheritance. The Sword Emperor still had an indifferent expression.

At the same time, 10,000 long swords had already surged like a torrent, the void was shaking, the heavens and the earth were torn apart, and the fierce sword qi was roaring, as if the scene of doomsday destruction.

"Damn...... I'm fighting with you!" The young son shouted, he was naturally unwilling to give up, so he had to resist with all his might.

On the other side, Ye Xingchen, who had finally blocked the attack of a thousand long swords, was also facing the attack of ten thousand long swords at this moment, just like the young saint son.

Ye Xingchen's face also changed greatly: "The fifth layer of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, this is the peak that the Sword Emperor can cultivate, how can I resist it?"

Like the young saint son, Ye Xingchen also felt that this sword was impossible to resist.

After all, this was a sword that was enough to fight against a Zhanzun-level powerhouse.

"My only advantage is that the Sword Emperor is at the four-star Battle King realm at the moment, three realms lower than me. His fighting spirit and strength are much smaller than mine, and I can only overwhelm people with my strength. Ye Xingchen thought to himself.

At the same time, Ye Xingchen didn't dare to have any reservations, and directly opened the golden door in his body, and a powerful aura swept out of his body.

"Huh?" The Sword Emperor on the other side raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ye Xingchen with some surprise, he didn't expect Ye Xingchen's aura to suddenly increase so much, it was equivalent to raising a level.

"What a strong talent!" the Sword Emperor also had to praise.

In terms of single-round talent, Ye Xingchen at this moment is already very close to him back then, which is enough to compete with the god son of the God of War family.

With such a talent, looking at the entire God of War Continent, there are not many people.

is either a top powerhouse, or a top genius, and is destined not to be a thing in the pool.

Thinking of this, the Sword Emperor looked at Ye Xingchen deeply, and a trace of expectation appeared in his eyes: "Boy, I hope you can block this sword." ”

At this time, Ye Xingchen had already been overwhelmed by the ten thousand long swords, and the place where he was full of sword qi and dazzling sword light everywhere.

Ye Xingchen roared, he no longer used the sword path to receive the move, but cast the Divine Buddha Vajra Palm, urging with absolute power, whether it was battle qi, sub-divine power, or the power of the consummation of the physical body, all of them were integrated into this move.

These three powerful forces were condensed into one, making Ye Xingchen's body full of golden light, and a huge golden Buddha statue rose behind him like this, growing higher and higher, like a giant, sweeping the Eight Desolations with one palm.

If you look closely, you can find that the face of this Buddha statue is exactly the same as Ye Xingchen. (To be continued.) )