"Surrender to me!"

Xuan Chou spoke again, his cold voice was more majestic and domineering than before, and a sword light flashed in his eyes, bursting out with a sword intent that was more fierce and domineering than the Seven Killing Sword Weapon, and rushed towards the Seven Killing Sword Soul.

At this moment's impact, the eyes of the Seven Killing Sword Souls looked at each other, as if through the body of broken sorrow, they saw another ancient existence, the divine power was vast, the immortal Buddha cried blood, and the endless anger was killing, all the living beings in the heavens and all the worlds trembled and shuddered, and the heavenly palace of the immortal realm was shattered.

The sword soul was frightened, as if he had seen a great terror, a great danger, and his consciousness fell into it, and he was trembling all over, unable to extricate himself, and the fierce sword of the ancient well below was also trembling in a low voice.

Or...... Die!"

The body is like a sword, the power is monstrous, there is luck and the dragon hovers around the body, not angry and self-imposing, like a god walking in the world, approaching step by step, the ancient gods and demons like the coercive aura on the body are getting stronger and stronger.

In the center of his eyebrows, the Zhuxian sword mark was unprecedentedly bright, and the imprint on it was like a real Zhuxian ancient sword, revealing a terrifying edge that shocked the world.

At this moment, he was like an ancient god king, ignoring the common people, ruling over the world, and in the body of the sword god, a terrifying aura erupted to deter all future generations.

With each step, the pressure from the Gujing Fierce Sword was increasing, but the breath power on Broken Sorrow's body was also rising.

That ancient divine power that transcends the human world, hooks up the power of the sword pill in the body, and promotes the essence of the whole body, sword blood, spiritual power, and sword energy, all the power, like a river flowing into the sea, all converge in the sword seal in the heart of the eyebrows.

As if burning, the transformation erupted into a terrifying edge that dominated life and death and sank all worlds.

The pinnacle of transcendence, the early, middle, and late stages of the reincarnation realm, and the heavenly realm!

At this moment, the eyes were indifferent, as if they had reached the real Taishang forgetfulness, and the breath power on the body was also from the original limit, and it rose wildly again, and it was unbelievable to break through the reincarnation and go straight to the sky, and the four Tianlin Gang swords behind it were condensed and manifested, but they were not for the Five Elements Divine Sword, but for the execution, killing, trapping, and absolute, four ancient fierce swords that were fierce and terrifying.

The vast and boundless aura of divine power, the sharp sword intent, directly smashed the entire Dao Palace, the sky was full of glass and broken jade, and the water of the heavenly lake poured into the valley, all of which were forced to roll back with this step of sharpness and invisible power.

"Divine and Demon Imprint!"

In the midst of endless destruction, in the depths of the Dao Palace, an ancient stone gate connected to the mountain, towering, inside closed his eyes and concentrated, the Seven Killing Sword Monarch who was carefully teaching the Dharma for Song Jinyu suddenly shook his body, and suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had seen something incredible, revealing a look of shock.

"This force is....... Immortal God King!!"

In the distance, Xiao Hei, who had been cautious and looked a little frightened, couldn't help but glance at each other when he saw this scene, and both of them were puzzled and looked at each other.

Separated by a door, the two of them couldn't even feel the slightest wind fluctuating in the Dao Palace.

The ancient well was shattered, and the majestic spiritual light that soared into the sky had gradually converged and dissipated, revealing a ten-zhang wide earth deep pit, which was turbulent and bottomless.

In the midst of this, a fierce sword as red as blood and with gold patterns printed on the sword stalk rose in the air and came out of trouble!

But the Seven Kills Sword Soul was still caught in various pictures of the ancient period, boundless fear, and in the surging sword swords, the Seven Kills were trembling sharply, and for the first time, they were shocked and suppressed by the divine power of Broken Sorrow.

Keep up the oppression!

There seemed to be infinite majesty in the eyes of broken sorrow, and the four Zhuxian Gang swords contaminated with the primeval atmosphere were also circling around their bodies, sealing the void, turning into a powerful force like a substance, and suppressing it violently!

Half a zhang!

As the pace approached, the blood-colored sword was cut open by a sharp momentum, and at a distance of half a zhang, the entire seven-killing sword weapon was within reach.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!!"

Zhu Xian's sword qi was suppressed, and a chill from the sword creatures suddenly woke it up, and the seven killing sword souls came back to their senses, and before they had time to be happy that they had been out of trouble, they saw that the sorrow was approaching half a zhang, and they were suddenly shocked and angry.

In an instant, a brilliant sword light erupted, and the boundless sword flame rolled up, roaring towards the stranglehold of Broken Sorrow, this boundless killing intent and fierce aura truly had the power of the ancient fierce sword to destroy the heavens and the Jedi.

"Zhu Xian!"

The expression in Duan Chou's eyes became more and more cold, and with a finger, the sword mark of the Zhuxian Gang in the center of his eyebrows flashed, and in the void, a Zhuxian Gang sword fell, shattering the void and chaos, and actually wiped out the entire sword piece, and immediately, with boundless killing intent, directly killed and annihilated the sword soul body.

"What kind of power is this........."

The Seven Killing Sword shook, and a blood-colored sword surged out, recondensing and transforming into a sword soul figure, which looked at the sorrow and let out a frightened and inexplicable sound.

"I don't believe it! You are just a kid who has escaped the realm, how can you have such a powerful kendo cultivation!" The sword soul roared, not so much anger, but unwillingness, I couldn't believe that after thousands of years, he would be suppressed by such a kid when he was born again.

With a hand, the Seven Killing Sword Weapon was in hand, and the Heavenly Fury dyed the sky red, killing and killing, and even the Sea of Chaos was twisted.

At this moment, the sword mark of the immortal between the broken eyebrows, the gold faded, and it was dyed with a layer of paleness, the pupils were also pale with the shadow of the sword, and the surface of the body was dyed with a layer of void sword light, like a sword of eternity, cutting off the years and cutting off the time.

"Trapped Immortals!"

The voice was indifferent and majestic, another finger was killed, the void shook, and another pale sword fell, still the tip of the needle against Maimang, and the two peerless swords were hard to defend, and the sword was slashed in the air.

"Boom ........."

Between the two of them, in the void, a circular ripple of sword qi swept out through the sky, splitting the entire secret realm and slashing the entire Tianmu Mountain and Lake.

A chasm that does not know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth is torn apart in front of the feet of Broken Sorrow.

The Trapping Immortal Gang Sword shattered, and the Seven Killing Sword Weapon stood in the air without any damage, but the sword soul that originally held it, the body dissipated again, and disappeared with the wind.

"What's going on......... Obviously it's just a sword qi gang, it actually has such a powerful edge power, that killing intent, it's even more terrifying than me!"

The figure of the sword soul condensed out again, but the aura was obviously much weaker than the previous two times, and it roared again and again, but with an irrepressible panic.

"Kill the Immortals!" There was no response, and what awaited the latter was another sword kill.

The sword of killing immortals came out, and the sword mark of the immortal sword between the broken eyebrows was as scarlet as blood condensation, and around him, there seemed to be a sea of blood, with the boundless anger of slaughtering the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and slaughtered from the depths of the void.

There was no time to be angry and think deeply, the sword soul had the previous two battles, and he didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest, and went all out to resist the seven kills, turning into a thousand zhang sword river, shattering the valley, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and rushing straight to the killing immortal sword that fell from the void.

(End of chapter)