Chapter 972 Blasphemy Divine Might, Sword Weapon Devouring Lord!

"Surrender to me!"

Breaking sorrow and indifferently spoke, staring coldly at the ancient well, this peerless sword weapon that was about to be born, did not stop a step, and then stepped forward.

All the beliefs and wills have turned into the general trend of the sword at this moment, unparalleled edge, with an undoubted meaning, to the seven killing sword weapons to recognize the lord and surrender!

In this last zhang, his face was solemn and pale, his thunder clothes were broken, the fire phoenix was destroyed, and even the gossip shook the sky and the blood jade palace lamp fell down, dim.

The Divine Dragon Sword Domain around him was also constantly tearing and collapsing, and the sword body roared, bursting with divine sword qi, almost oozing blood.

However, even so, his eyes were cold, and he cut everything with a sharp edge, step by step, and continued to move forward.

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

In the center of the collapsed and cracked ancient well, the Seven Killing Sword Weapon suddenly froze, and then, the boundless killing intent condensed like a substance, bursting out with a terrifying sword aura, along the cracked hole in the dome of the Dao Palace, straight to the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, the sword aura of violent destruction surged around, and even the chaotic aura was annihilated!

Broken sorrow is in the storm of swords, his heart is shaken, and he has four swords and five elements around his body, breaking and circling, flying vertically and horizontally, and the Tianlin winding law in his hand condenses the power of the field.

However, even so, he was like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, struggling to withstand the continuous impact of swords.

With this kind of power, even the reincarnation true immortals will retreat in shock!

However, the sorrow is like a reef in the sea, let you wind and tsunami, the waves are monstrous, and you stand majestically and motionless.

It's just that at this moment, he was also blocked by this sword power, and he couldn't take a step forward.

"An ant, dare to make me surrender, now that I am born, I want to start with your blood!"

The Seven Killing Sword Weapon trembled violently, and the endless bloody aura on it filled the sky, and it actually conjured up the figure of a middle-aged Taoist, the sword hair was like a madness, one finger was cold, and the whole body was scarlet and fierce, exuding a hideous and terrifying aura.

But it is this peerless fierce sword, the sword soul that has been bred by thousands of years of strange treasures, its body shape, except for the different colors, is actually the same as the Seven Killing Sword Monarchs in the depths of the Dao Palace and in the secret room of the cave mansion!

"Qiang Qiang ......."

There was no time to be frightened, almost at the moment when this sword soul manifested, the sword domain collapsed, the divine dragon overflowed, and the four five-element swords were defeated and retreated, bursting open, and pieces of sword qi rolled and rushed to the four directions.

The entire Dao Palace is shattering and collapsing!

And in the midst of this endless destruction, the broken body is like a sculpture, there is no reaction, the Tianlin in his hand is clenched, the buzzing and trembling endlessly, the divine light in his eyes is becoming more and more cold and cold, and the surrounding atmosphere is extremely depressing, like the calm before the storm.

"Click......."

Suddenly, the cloud curtain above his head broke, the thunder shattered, the rolling sword fell, and the chaotic void was shattered, and the vast power of the momentum was almost irresistible.

Broken sorrow has luck and luck The divine dragon condensed into Gang, coiled the body and protected the body, most of the sword power was blocked, and the rest were also crushed and collapsed in front of the ancient god and the powerful sword body.

But at this moment, a wisp of condensed and strange bloody sword qi burst out from the hand of the sword soul, breaking through ten thousand laws with one sword, piercing the divine dragon sword gang, annihilating the divine thunder, pointing directly at the eyebrows and the heart of the divine court, volleying and shooting!

The powerful bloody sword qi broke into the center of his eyebrows with an unparalleled force, and he was broken, and he couldn't react at this moment, so he could only watch the sword shattering body, and the cold aura of death almost submerged him.

"Buzz.........

Suddenly, he was in a trance, and his eyebrows were burning hot, but it was the sword mark of the Immortal, forced by the edge, floating and shining, like an ancient divine sword, bursting out with a terrifying aura of divine power, and it directly smashed the sword and swallowed it.

"I ........ I want you to die!"

When he came back to his senses, he woke up from his sorrows, he was wandering around the death line just now, and almost fell, and suddenly, a wave of anger surged in his heart, his eyes were cold, and he was full of anger, and he stared directly on the top of the ancient well fierce sword, looking at the figure of the sword soul with a terrifying breath, and said word by word.

Knowing the sea god soul imperial law, a terrifying divine breath, hooked up with the power of the sword pill, and broke out on the body without reservation, the law casts the sword, the luck turns into a dragon, and the Tianlin in his hand emits a roar like a unicorn sword beast, and the edge tears the heaven and earth, and rushes towards the seven killing sword souls.

"Hmph!Death!!"

The blood-colored sword soul figure, seeing this scene, also trembled inexplicably, a little moved, and then snorted coldly, let out a shocking sword groan, only between raising his hand, the void storm subsided and converged, and tens of thousands of sword qi and evil qi overlapped into one, turning into a blood-colored giant sword that pierced through the Dao Palace and led the storm torrent, and slashed down on the head.

This sword, the universe is broken, the immortals can be killed, the Buddha falls, and the demons are destroyed!

Although it was thanks to the help of Broken Sorrow and the others, breaking the sealing barrier of the Thousand Treasure Great Array, it was able to get out of trouble so easily and leave this damn secret realm of the Dao Palace, but the action of Broken Sorrow wanting to take the sword and vainly trying to control its will provoked him again and again, and the killing intent soared sharply.

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die!

"Mole ants, be punished!"

The sword soul raised its sword and slashed, letting out a roar, thinking that the peak height of its previous life was the Seven Killing Sword Monarch, the cultivation of the Nirvana Realm, when it was first obtained, it also took seven hundred years to subdue it and Futu together, and stepped out of the Ninefold Sword Prison.

Now that the old lord has fallen, it has been suppressed in this palace, tens of millions of years of darkness and sinking, it is already angry, resentful, and the cultivation of the dragon and tiger realm is broken, even if the combat power is beyond the saint, and the reincarnation is not taken into account at all, and now it is still close to him, threatening to surrender.

This kind of humiliation, shame, how can it endure it.

The Heavenly Giant Sword slashed down, and he felt the oppression of a terrifying world-destroying sharp force, and slashed down, the Purple Cloud Heavenly Banner, the Thunder Dao Cloth, the Divine Dragon Sword Gang, and all kinds of body protection were all cut open by a sword, and the surrounding space was crushed by the invisible sword, and the earth, fire, water, and wind were cut off before they could pour in.

Kill with one sword!

The true immortal of reincarnation will also fall! The Venerable Tongtian must also retreat!!

"Blasphemy, sword devourer, bold!"

However, the sword soul was angry, and he was even more angry, at this moment it was like a different person, a majestic and inoffensive anger that could not be blasphemed and offended, surging wildly in his heart, his cold eyes were filled with anger, and the sword mark of the immortal between his eyebrows was as bright as gold, and the divine light was bright.

The divine power on him is also getting stronger and stronger.

The power of the sword pill surged out, and when it was urging in the past, most of the power that was wasted by the passage of time was also strangely condensed and used at this moment, Tianlin slashed, and the ancient gods wrapped around it, and a thousand-zhang sword dragon roared into the sky, and it smashed the blood-colored giant sword in the air, and swallowed it up with the power of the storm.