Chapter 596: Moving the Universe, Ten Thousand Laws Don't Touch

Seeing the earth-shattering sword light, the crane boss and Long Ying suddenly changed their faces and blurted out: "It's the Heavenly Sword Ling Juechen, retreat quickly!"

The sword light had the potential to open the sky and split the earth, and the trees where the sword light went, and the trees fell down one after another, and a terrible scream sounded from the forest, and faintly, the crane boss and others seemed to see a figure cut in two by the sword light.

The sword light swept out of the forest like a torrent, "Woo wow!" Another scream was released, and then a canopy of blood mist burst out, and the Great Elder Taishang couldn't dodge it, and was cut in two by a knife.

Everyone gasped and retreated. The power of a sword, the world is discolored, there is only one person in this world who has such a sword path cultivation, and that is - the heavenly sword is overwhelming!

In the sword light, a person strode out, and this sword light was actually split from the forest, dozens of zhang outside the forest, and it gradually weakened and dissipated, and the sword qi was mighty, and the heaven and earth shook, but it completely shocked the five five evil masters who retreated in embarrassment.

"Roar!" a roar came out of Ling Juechen's hand, and above his left hand was a head, a head that could roar.

"Ouyang Qianyu, you actually gave up your human body and turned into a Western demon to be punished!" Ling Juechen, who strode out, was shocking, and his eyes as bright as stars stared coldly at the head in his hand.

"Ling Juechen!" suddenly an angry shout came from the depths of the dense forest, "Don't hurt my little sister's life!" But I saw a rainbow-like white light shoot out from the dense forest, and the trees shattered into pieces one after another, opening a long passage in the dense forest.

"Ouyang, where is the old horseman!" Then there was a loud shout full of energy, and a figure shook the mountains and forests, and a meteor strode forward, chasing after the rainbow light in front of him.

"Hmph!" Ling Juechen's cold gaze pierced through the void, shining in the flying rainbow light, enveloping an old man, an old man whose eyes were red with rage.

Ling Jiechen smiled disdainfully, and then the five fingers of his left hand were forced, and an extremely powerful knife suddenly surged out from his palm, and with a "canopy!" sound, the head in his hand suddenly exploded.

"Ling Juechen, I will never die with you!" Ouyang Wang roared in grief like madness, his face was hideous and terrifying, he was like a mad demon killing Ling Juechen.

Ouyang Qianyu's death made him fall into madness, and the fierce aura swept through the four fields, and when he rushed towards Ling Juechen, he threw a punch forward.

"Boom!" seemed to sound a thunderclap in the air, and a punch triggered the eight directions, and the dazzling aura surged forward like a volcanic explosion, like the Yangtze River, like a big river, and the momentum was fierce to the extreme.

"Willing to incarnate into a Western demon, everyone will be punished!" Facing the crazy Ouyang Wangling, Ling Jiechen stepped forward and stung the knife in his hand, pointing to the sky.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of a dragon chant between heaven and earth, and the dragon gasified and the dragon rose into the sky, directly towards Ouyang Wang. The wind roared around Ling Jiechen, and the gravel and broken wood on the ground were all pulled up to the sky, and then they were shattered one after another.

"Boom!" The surging fist and the surging sword instantly collided together, and there was a huge explosion, and the heaven and earth trembled violently, as if they were about to collapse.

The aftermath swept in all directions, shattering all the trees in a radius of fifty feet, and suddenly turned into ashes and dissipated with the wind. The two of them hit each other hard-and-on, causing the desertification of one of the woodlands, which is really shocking.

Seeing this, Boss Crane and the others suddenly turned terrily, and hurriedly retreated farther away. The innate martial artists fought with all their might, and even the aftermath of catharsis was not something they could withstand.

The two great forces collided with each other and canceled each other, and the huge anti-seismic force caused the ground under Ling Jiechen's feet to collapse downward. Ling Juechen raised his hand with a sting knife, his eyes were sharp, and he stared at Ouyang Wang, who flew out upside down.

Ouyang Wang roared angrily, smashing the trees one after another, before he stopped his retreating body, and at this moment, Zhuo Fan also came with the intention of killing him with the intention of Hongzhan.

"Ouyang Wang, your opponent is me!" Zhuo Fan shouted, his feet were on the ground, he jumped high, and then his right hand probed forward, "Sonorous!" A sword light shot out from his side.

"One sword, seven kills!" Zhuo Fan shouted coldly, Xiang Ouyang Wang shot his strongest sword move, and the sword light that turned into two, two, two, and three in the moment when he shot at Ouyang Wang, he turned into seven earth-shattering sword rainbows and killed Ouyang Wang.

Ouyang Wang felt that danger was coming, and immediately pressed his palm upwards to the space in front of him, and immediately there was a swing of ......"snort", and the seven sword rainbows seemed to have encountered an obstacle, and they seemed to have pierced into a thick layer of sand, and generally became sluggish, and the brilliant sword light also became much dimmer.

Zhuo Fan's face did not change color, but two rays of history shot out of his eyes, only to see that as soon as his sword technique was drawn, the seven swords that pierced into Ouyang Wang's innate realm suddenly shone brightly, and in the next moment, six of the seven swords exploded violently, and the violent force that burst out almost shattered Ouyang Wang's domain.

Although Ouyang Wang's innate realm did not collapse, the power of the restraints of that realm had been greatly reduced, and what Zhuo Fan wanted was this moment.

The sword rainbow transformed by the Coiling Dragon Sword took advantage of this moment to break free from the shackles of the domain power and stabbed towards Ouyang Wang's face, and the cold sword qi stirred Ouyang Wang's white and flew backwards.

Although Ouyang Wang looked crazy because of Ouyang Qianyu's tragic death, at this moment when the extremely powerful sword qi was in pain, he couldn't help but be taken aback, his body leaned back sharply, and then he saw a few wisps of white floating in the air.

Ouyang Wang, who was terrified, immediately blasted the sword rainbow away with a punch, and then pounced towards Zhuo Fan, who was landing in the sky. He was almost killed by Zhuo Fan's sword, and he wanted Zhuo Fan to look good at the first time.

"Boom!" The two fists collided violently, without any fancy and pure power, the two figures retreated backwards, Zhuo Fan only felt a cold ice on his right arm, and the cold air of the Xuan Gong hit his arm, causing a thin layer of ice to be picked up on his arm.

And Ouyang Wang obviously regressed farther than Zhuo Fan, because his physical strength was much weaker than Zhuo Fan, and in the case of the innate true element, the most primitive strength of the body's flesh and muscles decided the battle situation.

It was a mistake to compare brute force with Zhuo Fan. Ouyang Wang's arms were a little numb, and his chest was even more faintly painful, and he was not as good as Zhuo Fan in the pure strength competition.

And at this time, Heavenly Sword Ling Jiechen was watching from the sidelines and no longer made a move, he disdained to join forces with Zhuo Fan to deal with Ouyang Wang, a strong man of his level and a great status, would not join forces with others to fight a strong man of the same level.

However, when Zhuo Fan was able to suppress Ouyang Wang, Ling Juechen's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of surprise. Zhuo Fan's progress is really terrifying, it seems that not long ago, he was still an ancient martial arts sixth-order acquired peak martial artist!

For Zhuo Fan, as the number one leader of the dragon group, Ling Juechen is no stranger, and the first fierce general under Nangong Chu is undoubtedly Zhuo Fan. And for Zhuo Fan to be able to perform the swordsmanship of the Nangong family, Ling Jiechen was not surprised.

"One sword and seven kills are good!" Zhuo Fan's sword almost killed Ouyang Wang, which shocked Ling Juechen, and the hand holding the knife couldn't help but tighten: "Nangong Sword Dao is really extraordinary!"

If Zhuo Fan wasn't fighting Ouyang Wang, Ling Juechen might have to learn Zhuo Fan's sword, and he really wanted to prove whether Nangong's sword was more powerful, or his Heavenly Sword, Ling Juechen's sword was more powerful.

"Ling Juechen, you kill my little sister, I want you to pay for it with blood!" Ouyang Wang and Zhuo Fan exchanged punches, but after giving up Zhuo Fan, he turned to Ling Juechen who was watching fiercely.

Ouyang Wang's body technique was extremely fast, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Ling Juechen, and the innate realm of his hands immediately shrouded Ling Juechen.

Ling Jiechen chuckled lightly, then put the sting knife in his hand across his chest and said in a cold voice: "You have a domain, I also have my sword domain, and it depends on whether your domain is strong or my sword domain is victorious." ”

As he spoke, the sting knife in Ling Juechen's hand burst out with a dazzling light, and the sky-shattering sword qi rushed straight towards Niu Dou, sweeping out in all directions.

"Boom!" It was as if the two worlds were colliding, spreading out in the realm of squeezing Ling Juechen, and in an instant, they collided with Ouyang Wang's shrouded realm, making a dull sound like thunder.

The junction of the two realms seemed to be in annihilation, and there was actually a black crack in the Dao, it was not a crack in the great world of heaven and earth, but a crack in the two realms, and the two realms were torn, and the aura full of destruction and rage that made everyone present tremble.

Even a strong man like Zhuo Fan, who was at the same level as Ling Juechen and Ouyang Wang, was also shocked. Zhuo Fan has always believed in the power of his own body, he pursues the path of pure strength, as long as his body is strong enough, he can defeat everything. Therefore, Zhuo Fan disdained to cultivate the innate realm.

But now, the two masters of Ling Juechen and Ouyang Wang used their strength to shake the power of the realm, and the power that burst out made him frightened, and the annihilation of the two realms could produce terrifying destructive power, and that power seemed to be able to destroy everything.

This was the collision of the realm of the sword and the realm of the cold sword qi, and the two powerhouses had both integrated their most proud exercises into the realm.

In Ling Juechen's realm, thousands of stinging knives slashed towards Ouyang Wang like a mountain of knives. The incomparable sword qi was the stunned knife among the ten great divine soldiers, and it directly stimulated the power of the condensed divine weapon, doubling the power of Ling Jiechen's knife domain, and the condensed stinging knife shape directly cut through Ouyang Wang's domain and slashed inside.

And Ouyang Wang's cold ice sword qi seemed to be a little weaker, although it was still able to break into Ling Juechen's realm, but it dissipated immediately, and it didn't seem to produce any substantial damage at all.

The stinging knife was in his hand, like a god of war in his second life, he overwhelmed Ouyang Wang, his sword domain was obviously superior to Ouyang Wang's cold ice sword qi, and he had an absolute advantage in the collision of the realm.

The confrontation between the two innate realms is amazing, the innate realms of the two are compressed to a diameter of about ten meters, like two giant balls squeezing each other, impacting each other, rumbling sounds, and the ground is like waves shaking, cracking one after another shocking cracks.

It's as if the end of the world is coming, and the clouds are changing color. Outside the two innate realms, it was like a fifteen-level hurricane, and the aftermath of the mighty aftermath destroyed everything and destroyed everything.

Boss Crane and the others retreated again and again, until they retreated half a mile away, and they were not affected by the energy that these two people exerted from each other, and a large area of woodland was destroyed, and there was no tree within a radius of 100 meters, which could not fall, and no tree was complete.

Ouyang Wang, who was red-eyed, knew that he was not the opponent of Ling Juechen who was holding a stinging knife, but he still desperately encouraged his innate realm to surging towards the other party, at the cost of great loss of vitality.

"How can this be reasonable, it's a madman!" Ling Juechen's face was already flushed red at this time, as if he was about to drip blood, the green tendons on his forehead were beating, the muscles all over his body were bulging, and the sleeves of his arms were already torn to pieces by the stirring True Yuan when he urged the True Yuan again and again.

Even with the top ten divine soldiers of the Ancient Martial Realm in hand, this crazy Ouyang Wangling Jiechen was still extremely struggling, and his whole body strength had already run to the extreme.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud "boom!", and Zhuo Fan actually broke into Ouyang Wang's innate realm from behind Ouyang Wang like a meteor. The dazzling aura lingered outside his body, and Zhuo Fan seemed to be wearing a flame god armor, and his upper body clothes had been shattered, revealing his strong upper body.

It is absolutely impossible to see from the appearance that Zhuo Fan, who is slender, actually has a muscle comparable to that of Mr. Bodybuilder, at this time, every muscle in his upper body is trembling, trembling slightly, and the dazzling aura is projected from the pores, which is the result of the power surging under his skin penetrating out of his body.

After breaking into Ouyang Wang's innate realm strongly, the terrifying power surging in Zhuo Fan's body immediately converged towards his arms. Suddenly, his arms swelled twice as much, and green tendons appeared on the skin of his arms, surging like earthworms.

"Ouyang Wang, let's die!" Zhuo Fanchang danced wildly, his right fist carried a terrifying force that could shake the heavens and the earth, and blasted towards Ouyang Wang's vest.

The furious and fierce power surged out from Zhuo Fan's right fist, and the cold ice sword qi in front of the fist all shattered, even the power of the realm was very weak under Zhuo Fan's fist at this moment.

Ouyang Wang was shocked, even if he was crazy and crazy, he also felt the threat of death at this time, how could the two innate martial artists attack him back and forth?

Moreover, Zhuo Fan had already broken into his innate realm, and the earth-shaking punch caused his entire realm to shake violently, almost completely collapsing.

And the innate sword domain of Ling Juechen in front of him took the opportunity to force him, pushing his domain power to the point that he was less than three feet away from him, as long as he was shrouded by Ling Juechen's innate domain, he would be completely divided by the thousands of sword qi, and I am afraid that there would be no scum left.

"Wow!" Ouyang Wang felt unprecedented danger, he roared, his head was all white, and he stood upside down, and two terrifying bright lights appeared in his eyes. It looks hideous and scary to the location. A majestic force surged out of his body, and huge cracks appeared on the ground beneath his feet, extending into the distance.

"Fight the stars, move the universe!" The entire heaven and earth were trembling, the power of the innate realm was as violently rippling as the waves of the sea, Ouyang Wang's hands condensed two surging forces, respectively, towards the innate realm squeezed by Zhuo Fan's iron fist, Ling Jiechen.

Ouyang Wang used the power of milk, and even wanted to use his supreme power to attract the power of the two innate martial artists to attack the jade of his mountain with the stone of the mountain.

"Huh?" Zhuo Fan felt that something was wrong for the first time, he actually had a feeling that the world had changed, and the whole person seemed to be about to be involuntarily attracted by an unpredictable force, and the right fist that was blasted out actually showed signs of changing direction.

"The Murong family's Dou Xing Shifting?" Ling Juechen also felt something strange, he was inexplicably angry, his domain force field was actually pulled by a force, like a giant ball that was attracted by a great force, his domain actually bypassed Ouyang and looked towards Zhuo Fan, enveloping the past.

Ling Juechen never imagined that this Ouyang Wang would actually be the untold secret of the Murong family, and the legend of the Legend of Changing the Stars and Shifting the Stars was cultivated to the extreme, and it had the great power of moving mountains and seas and moving the world. Although this kind of speech has an element of exaggeration, it is enough to show the terrifying skill of the Murong family.

Moving the universe and not touching the body is an undefeated exercise, and no one will despise it.

Ling Juechen roared angrily, drumming out bursts of terrifying vitality, but he still couldn't stop and couldn't resist the unpredictable suction. The innate realm is still pushing towards Zhuo Fan.

Ouyang Wang smiled and smiled very happily, you just fight to lose both! He himself is not easy to be affected by the two innate martial artists, so that their tricks change direction, that is to consume a lot of essence, but after a while, Ouyang Wang's face became extremely pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down on his forehead, and the powerful pressure almost tore him apart.

"Hmph, you want to attract my fists, are you dreaming!" Zhuo Fan's eyes widened, and he immediately sank his waist and sat on the horse, "Boom!" The ground under his feet was trampled by his heavy force, and the whole piece collapsed downward, and Zhuo Fan's whole person sank.

At the same time, the power in his body suddenly condensed like a steel plate, and all his strength was condensed in his body, and there was no yearning to vent half a point in his body.

The fist was still blasted towards Ouyang Wang, but his whole body condensed the muscles and bones of his body, like an iron plate, he stood firmly on the ground, Ouyang Wang's power to move the world did not move his fist a single bit.

This is the horror of physical strength, no matter how you pull and move, I am always as steady as a rock.