Cultivate a sword for a hundred years, slaughter a thousand people with a sword!

Slaughter a thousand people?

However, there are more than tens of millions of souls under the Tianlan battle banner!

"What's there to fear?"

Chu Yuntian waved the battle flag when he said, "Thousands of soldiers are not here now, but the will to fight bloody still exists!"

The already dull battle flag exuded infinite battle intent in vain, waving the battle flag and stabbing at the sword stream.

It's just that in the face of Mu Wanshuang's revenge sword, how can he resist it, but he only persists for three breaths, and he is knocked out.

He staggered to his feet in embarrassment, his left shoulder was pierced, there was a sword qi inserted on his right leg, and there were more than ten sword marks between his chest and abdomen, and the bones were deeply visible.

Qing'er hurriedly cried and shouted, "Your Highness!" At the same time, when she was about to step forward, Chu Yuntian glanced at Qing'er, who was already full of tears, and Chu Yun'er, who returned to the deck at some point, "Don't come here!"

With just this sentence, Qing'er stopped, Chu Yunwen didn't speak, holding back her tears, she knew that any action she made now would only distract him.

At the same time, she has inexplicable confidence in him, so the royal brother will not fall down so easily!

Elder Qin was worried and sighed with emotion: "It is rumored that Mu Wanshuang used a hundred years to cultivate a sword in his early years, and he spent a hundred years to cultivate a sword, and the sword has not been unsheathed for a hundred years, plus he has a deep opportunity, it is said that when he came out of the sword, it was only a catastrophe in the Spirit Void Realm, and the Huashan Sword Pool was barely regarded as a first-class sect, and there was a strong person at the peak of the Nine Tribulations of Spirit Void in the sect!

Several people looked at Elder Qin in disbelief, then He Xiaolong frowned, "Old man, you are lying to the ghost!"

Jun Xie also doesn't believe it, the gap between the First Tribulation of the Spirit Void Realm and the Nine Tribulations is not only a natural difference, Jun Xie has no doubt, even the Thousand Charm Grandma can't cross the border to the enemy like this. Well, she doesn't seem to have a realm to cross!

Elder Qin smiled, "I didn't believe it before, it has nothing to do with the realm, that sword is already the ultimate in the way of the sword, it took a hundred years to suppress the sword intent, and it was sent out in one day, and there are many other blessings of chance, of course, such a sword has exhausted Mu Wanshuang's sword dao qi, and it is impossible to send out the second sword in this life, even if he reaches the realm of returning to the gods!"

Elder Qin paused, "The Old Ancestor once said that this sword was enough to slaughter the gods...... His left eye was the result of his sword being eaten by the sword intent back then! This may be the power of hatred, or it may be love! Such a sword can only be done by him, Mu Wanshuang, and not Qianmei, so he is the number one sword in the world!"

The Jun Xie and the others were silent, probably believing the old man's ridiculous story!

"Boy, wife, and Qiantu, are all interesting names, but I really want to see how the next sword is styled!"

Chu Yuntian muttered to himself, and then put away the battle flag with the word "Lan", "After all, it's someone else's thing, and it's not easy to use!"

Saying that, the yellow purple aura in his body was running wildly, and his swaying body gradually stood still, motionless like a mountain.

"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister!"

After a pause, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, "Emperor's order, thunder!"

In other words, the sky suddenly changed, black clouds rolled up, and purple thunder flickered.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked, and Qing'er and Chu Yunwen were even more like ants on a hot pot.

This is to cross the tribulation, the battle to cross the tribulation, this is almost no different from seeking death, others are looking for the best time, place and people, and then let themselves reach the best state, many sect disciples are indispensable to the support of the spirit elixir, even so, there are still many people who die under the thunder tribulation.

Mu Wanshuang smiled, "It is worthy of being one of the four princes!"

Saying that, he was not in a hurry to take out the next sword, and let Chu Yuntian cross the catastrophe on his own. Moreover, there are some subtle inductions between the tribulations, and if you forcibly attack at this time, it is very likely to trigger your own calamity.

It's not that Mu Wanshuang is really afraid of this catastrophe, he just wants to see how far the second prince of the Tianlan Empire, known as the son of the desolate feather, can go?

The Nine Thunder Tribulations, he was not depressed by serious injuries, but became more and more energetic! Looking at the first heavenly thunder that fell, he was not afraid at all, "This is the territory of my country, and the Thunder Tribulation will not be affected!"

When he said that, he scattered the thunder tribulation with one punch, and the second thunder tribulation followed, "Imperial Spiritual Power!"

It was a yellow-purple spiritual power that shattered the heavenly thunder. At the same time as defeating the Heavenly Thunder, Chu Yuntian's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the effect of the Emperor's Dao spiritual power.

Chu Yuntian's momentum actually intensified under the thunder tribulation. In the blink of an eye, it was the ninth heavenly tribulation.

"Imperial Technique!"

As he spoke, he slapped the Heavenly Tribulation away, and at the same time, his momentum also reached its peak.

Clenching his fists, Chu Yuntian looked at Mu Wanshuang, "Thank you, senior, for giving me the chance to make this last punch!"

He knew that if Mu Wanshuang came out of the sword, let alone the Tribulation, he wouldn't even have a chance to see the Thunder Tribulation.

Mu gradually frosted, "Young man, that is, you are ready, then catch it, the old man has taken out the sword!"

"After the revenge was avenged, the old man only got one sword in the past thousand years, and the sword heart was like ashes!"

After that, I heard the thousands of swords in the Sword River screaming together, all of them shattered, turning into a storm and sweeping towards Chu Yuntian who was in the Sword River.

It's just that at this time, Chu Yuntian's momentum is at its peak, and he is resolute and fearless, letting heaven and earth be in front, only one punch, and only one punch.

I saw him walking on the sword stream, looking up to the sky and laughing, "I can't help but want to borrow a word from the Thousand Charm Fairy to strengthen my courage, just ask heaven and earth, dare to fight!"

The punch that swears to the death is a blow to the blade storm!

Jun Xie couldn't help but sigh to himself, "Even if you return to the God Realm powerhouse, it's nothing more than that!"

Several people didn't refute it, obviously agreeing with what Jun Xie said, no matter what the victory or defeat of such a big battle, it was shocking enough!

Boom!

Several violent spiritual power explosions, the ships were pushed out thousands of meters by the aftermath, the formation barrier was directly shattered, everyone staggered, and Elder Qin, who blocked the last aftermath for everyone, also couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Rumble!

The ship fell to the ground, and everyone was lifted away, and the entire ship was covered in dust!

And Mu Wanshuang and Chu Yuntian were each shocked out of the Sword River and fell to the ground, the two of them stood and looked at each other hundreds of meters apart, and after a while, they both staggered, spit out a mouthful of blood, and each took three steps back.

And Chu Yuntian has long lost the demeanor of his son, and he is in rags. And Mu Wanshuang is not much better, the sword qi that once stretched across the world is now only more than a thousand meters as thick as a bucket, and the ugly black iron long sword in his hand, which is already a little tattered, has added many gaps.

But Mu Wanshuang did not have any frustration and unwillingness, and laughed: "This trip can see the demeanor of the juniors, do not lose to our generation, no regrets!"

Looking at Chu Yuntian, who wanted to speak and stopped, "Life is in the world, it is just worthy of the heart, this battle is considered to be the two of us, regardless of victory or defeat, and there is no strength left to fight again, and I have returned the favor that should be returned, and there will be no more restraints in the world from now on!"

After that, he turned around and left, how chic! Chu Yuntian also turned around and walked towards the fallen ship!

After this shocking battle ended, they each went their separate ways, leaving behind a result that did not distinguish between victory and defeat!