Malonen shook his head fiercely, his breathing was short, and he looked with all his might, Tianzai was still Tianzai.

Where is the Great Wall?

"This ...... Is it a hallucination?" He looked at his hand in disbelief: "Or ...... His defenses are as strong as the Great Wall?"

"How could it be ......" Moyun Ancestor's eyes straightened: "How can there be such a monster!"

Impeccable!

It's not just Malorne...... Moyun Ancestor also saw a wall, a continuous, impregnable giant wall!

The scene fell silent for a moment, looking at the unruly sky. That's it...... That's the attitude...... This kind of gaze, which seems to be light and light, but in fact has no eyes, picks the most sensitive piece of tender meat in the heart of Moyun Ancestor like a needle.

A backfire exploded, and in a long roar, the white hair turned into flames, and the divine flames rolled in the seven orifices, and the three-meter fire man soared to a height of ten meters, flying into the air, and the flame demon was reborn, and the sound became like a demon's roar.

"This sect master doesn't believe that he can't take your !! today"

"Fire is coming!!" His left hand suddenly stretched out, the aura was like the sea, and in the deep sea of flames, a statue of the flame barbarian goddess hundreds of meters high slowly lifted. In the interweaving of firelight, the dark realm of the abyss is pulled.

"The wind is coming!!" The right hand was unfolded, the wind was fierce, and the wind helped the fire The fire borrowed the power of the wind, and countless red points of light roared and condensed, turning into a blazing tornado, but within a hundred meters of the tornado, no matter the cabin, the talisman, all turned into flying ashes. A few seconds later, an endless stream of three-legged fire crows had formed a red tide around the statue of the goddess.

Nothing is devoured!

"You can block the Blazing Heavenly Soldier Ten Thousand Beasts Catalog, can you even block the realm supernatural powers?!" In the sea of fire, Moyun Ancestor was like a purgatory Titan, and his voice was like thunder: "Nine Heavens of Flame!"

"Brush!" Vermilion Bird flapped its wings, the phoenix bathed in fire, and with the thunder of the Moyun Ancestor, thousands of three-legged fire crows hissed and rushed towards the sky, pulling out a 10,000-meter red galaxy in the human face.

………………………………………………

Supreme, the Xuanyuan Sword Lord was unharmed, sitting in the vast sword domain. Slowly closed his eyes.

Not far in front of him, two men wearing golden crowns and dragon robes looked at the old man with great caution.

"All the things that should be gone are gone......"

"What should be left is also left. ”

"So...... Let me show you the true strength of the old man who is respected as the first primordial infant of the two realms!"

As the words fell, a radius of thousands of miles, ten thousand swords rang out in unison!

"Buzzing ......" an ancient sword trembled slightly, causing the entire room to tremble in Weng Ming, and on each ancient sword, a golden light bloomed, and the sea of light composed of talismans gathered in front of the Xuanyuan Sword Master, and the waves crashed on the shore.

"Whoa...... ......"In all directions, the resonance of the sea of swords sounded. Emperor of the Northern Darkness, Tang Wuzu took a deep breath, and without hesitation, his own realm broke out in an all-round way!

On one side, the flying dragon is in the sky, and the nine golden dragons hover behind them, devouring nothing. Infinite clouds are born all around, and Kowloon travels through the clouds and rains.

On the other side, a black tiger was a kilometer in circumference, roaring again and again, the black tiger passed, the wind roared, flying sand and stones, and everything under the tiger's claws was cut out of thin air, becoming the absolute domain of the black tiger.

The wind is from the tiger, and the cloud is from the dragon!

For the first time, the Xuanyuan Sword Lord stood up.

Dressed in a robe, fluttering with the wind and clouds, it seems that he will be drowned in the storm of the two emperors in the next second. But no matter the wind, rain and anger, he is like a flat boat, standing tall.

"Brush!" The wind and clouds moved, the clouds helped the wind and might, the cloth belt that the Xuanyuan Sword Lord tied his hair was as if it had been cut off by a sharp sword, and the white hair was scattered, and at the same time, in all directions, there was a terrifying loud sound of "dangdang", with a radius of tens of thousands of meters, and the central space of the Supreme was cut into pieces by these invisible wind and clouds.

He narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "The cultivation is good." ”

"Unfortunately, not enough. ”

Before the words fell, a red light flashed in the infinite wind and clouds. Subsequently, the Xuanyuan Sword Master put the sword into the sheath, and his hand was so steady that there was no trembling, and there was no bulge of green tendons. But after the ancient sword was put into the sheath, the entire scabbard was buzzing wildly.

No one can describe this sword.

It's like light, but it's not light. Because in the haze, you can see the other party's sword out of the sheath.

It's just that it's too fast, too pure, too extreme, and it's impossible to tell at all!

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, as if even time was marveling at the extreme beauty of this sword. Tang Wuzu and the Northern Emperor suddenly opened their eyes, no one could see them, and a drop of cold sweat flowed down from the corners of their foreheads.

The whistling wind and clouds stopped in this second, and the roaring black tiger golden dragon in the last second was suddenly choked by someone at this moment, and the crows were silent.

"Pounce!!" A second later, two blood marks erupted from the arms of Tang Wuzu and the Northern Immortal Emperor!

With two muffled snorts, the two emperors quickly retreated thousands of kilometers away, looking at the old man standing in shock.

One person, one sword, but like Mount Tai, the mountains look up.

"How could it be ......" Tang Wuzu was full of cold sweat in his vest, looked at the old man in great astonishment, and stroked his wound with trembling hands: "I can't see it...... I can't see it at all! There is no other trick...... I didn't even feel the aura working...... This, what the hell is this supernatural power?!"

His chest rose and fell sharply, and he immediately looked at the Northern Immortal Emperor, but he was met by the other party's equally shocked expression.

One sword shocks the two emperors!

An ordinary sword, but it is a sword at the pinnacle, the power of a sword, the realm of the two emperors is fully open, and they dare not approach at all!

"It's not a miracle power. As if seeing their doubts, the Xuanyuan Sword Master said slowly: "This is the sword. ”

"Hmph!" The Northern Emperor adjusted his mood and looked at the Xuanyuan Sword Lord coldly: "Bullying the monarch is a capital crime. ”

"The power of a sword, slashing through the realm, slashing through the body protection aura, slashing through the ontological defense?

Xuanyuan Sword Master's face was joyless and sad: "How ...... people"

"I always infer the impossibility based on what I can't do. ”

"Once, I saw the master take out the sword and cut the bright moon with the sword, and the old man also thought it was impossible. His cloudy eyes looked at the two emperors with cramps in the corners of their eyes: "Just like you see the old man today." ”

"I have practiced the sword hundreds of millions of times, and I see its righteousness. Ordinary slashes, you have killed tens of thousands of people, and it can also become a stunt to break the enemy. ”

No one spoke.

The faces of the two emperors were extremely gloomy, as two of the five old stars in the True Martial Realm, they had seen and heard so much, and now they were actually injured by this dying old man with a sword! They were also ridiculed and said that the realm was not enough! How could they endure this anger with their perennial pampered and self-respecting character!

However, before they could speak, the Xuanyuan Sword Master had already walked over with his sword, and the two of them had their eyes flashing, and they retreated hundreds of meters in a row.

Cloth clothes, bast shoes, ancient swords. Frightened dragon robe, jade belt, golden crown.

"Old man, there are seven swords. ”

"After the Seven Swords, if you are still alive, the old man recognizes you as a hero. ”

"By the way, no one has ever seen the old man's fourth sword. He gently raised the nameless ancient sword, his white hair was flying, his clothes were dancing wildly, and the middle finger of his left index finger was slowly wiped on the tip of the sword, and the nameless ancient sword actually let out an extremely comfortable buzz.

Boom!

It is the joy of meeting someone who can bring himself to the extreme, fight in the hands of such a person, and sword himself.

"Are you ready?"

On the opposite side, the Great Emperor of the Northern Underworld, Tang Wuzu is like a great enemy, and the domain is fully open. This ordinary posture, in their eyes, is definitely not ordinary!

The sword of man is one, heaven and earth are natural, and the sword of the other party cannot see the traces of the rise, nor the direction of the fall. Beginning without a trace, falling into silence, and taking away their lives in the middle!

"This is the strength that is only one line away from the next realm?"

The two of them are already like taut strings, and the other party is still in the mood to chat, this difference in strength makes them can't help but feel cold in their hearts.

The First Infant of the Two Realms...... It's such a terrible monster!

The sword has not been released for hundreds of years, and once the sword is out, no one can stop it!

At this moment, in the cabin, a flash of light was fleeting, like a midnight flower, followed by the sound of a sharp sword returning to its sheath.

"The first sword, no self. ”

Time, as if stopped at this moment. The aura of the two emperors didn't have time to mobilize at all, and they felt a flower in front of them, in front of them, there was no Xuanyuan Sword Master, and there was no Supreme Number, but a ......

Sword Shrine!

The Land of Ten Thousand Swords.

"Tick ......" A drop of cold sweat quietly dripped from Tang Wuzu's forehead, his eyes looked around vigilantly, he put his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "This is ......"

"Field...... Ten thousand swords return to the sect. Beside him, the Great Emperor of the Northern Darkness also looked not easy, facing the first person in the two realms, no one could be relaxed: "His realm ...... It's too strong, at least compared to us, so that it can pull us in in an instant when there is no reaction in our field. ”

Before he could finish speaking, a white light suddenly erupted in the dark sky. At the end of the depth, the vast white light is like a tide, like the first rays of morning glow ushered in in the dark night.

With the appearance of this light, ten thousand swords in the sword mound roared in unison, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring in the absolute beauty. Tang Wuzu and the Northern Emperor suddenly came to their senses and bit the tip of their tongues fiercely. There was a clear sound of sanity, and the sword mound in front of him disappeared suddenly.

It's horrible......

In an instant, he was able to pull himself into the other party's realm, and his spiritual consciousness and self were completely immersed. This situation...... It's just one step away from the next realm!

However, there is simply no time for them to think about it, because ...... Right in front of them, a magnificent sword light appeared.

The rain collects dust, and the morning glow breaks through the twilight, like fog, and like the aurora. There is no root, and there is no end, it fills the sky, and the light is immense, cutting through the clouds.

"Boom!!" There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the two of them did not exclaim, and they were directly sent thousands of meters away.

"Stand up. The Xuanyuan Sword Master carried the ancient sword and slowly walked over step by step: "Since you dare to come to the old man, you must have been ready to die." ”