Among the 100 major dynasties, the most striking are these four dynasties.

Add up to one Celestial Star Dynasty.

Therefore, it can be seen how eye-catching this battle will be, attracting the attention of all sides.

Around the realm of weak water, thousands of Tianjiao stayed here, watching the great battle of the four major dynasties.

However, this big war is obviously not equal.

Although the top Tianjiao of the two camps has not yet arrived, in terms of numbers and strength, the Tianjiao of the three major dynasties obviously has an absolute advantage.

But the sword of the Sword Dynasty is also not a bad seed.

"Kill!"

There was no more superfluous nonsense, and the war broke out directly.

Jiang Fengmian's true qi was thin, and the maple leaf sword in his hand was waved, and the sword qi in the sky turned into maple leaves and scattered in all directions.

"Qiu Feng Sword Dance!"

The mighty sword qi swept out.

Ling Moshu, Xu Zihao and others also shot at the same time, without the slightest hesitation or fear.

Mu Xingzhu, Han Lingxuan, Ling Moyin and other women are also women who do not let their eyebrows go, their pretty faces are full of cold murderous intent and firmness, and they do not have any fear because of the predicament in front of them.

"A group of ants, how can they resist?" Zhao Weihuang saw this, and a sneer overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

In his hand, the tiger-headed golden spear pierced out, as if it carried the power of wind and thunder, tore through the air, and burst out.

"Wind and thunder!"

Zhao Weihuang struck a blow, as if it could shatter Cangyu, and the clouds in the sky were all pierced, and a big hole appeared.

His strength is not much weaker than Zhao Shenkong, and he is an extremely strong opponent.

At the same time, Zhong Shan, undefeated and other god of war dynasty Tianjiao also shot.

There is also the Moro Dynasty, Princess Rahu also made a move, holding the scythe of death, like a beautiful female god of death.

"Black Moon Slash!"

The scythe of death slashed down, and the pitch-black scythe was like a black crescent moon.

Feng Shalie and others of the Badao Dynasty also took action.

Feng Shalie held the barren knife in his hand, and slashed out, the air of barrenness was pervasive, and the surrounding land seemed to be cracked and became barren.

The battle unfolded, the ripples of true qi burst out, and the whole area of weak water was in chaos.

The sword shook the sky, the sword covered the ground, the gun was shocking, and the air splashed everywhere.

It can be said that this is a supreme battle, although there is no participation of the hegemon-level forces Tianjiao, but it is still very tragic.

Rumble!

With one blow, Ling Moshu's chest was churning, and his opponent was Zhao Weihuang.

Even though Ling Moshu's one-handed sword was extraordinary, coupled with the transformed Flawless Divine Mansion, it was still difficult to resist Zhao Weihuang.

"Die!"

Zhao Weihuang is like a god of war, his momentum is overwhelming, the spear is dazzling and bright, and he carries the terrifying true qi of the six heavens of the Divine Mansion, and bombards it.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this, Jiang Fengmian on the side supported with a sword.

He joined forces with Ling Moshu to resist Zhao Weihuang's domineering guns.

Rumble!

The sound of metal crackling sounded, like a piercing sound of iron.

Jiang Fengmian and Ling Moshu took more than ten steps backwards in unison, their blood churning.

That Zhao Weihuang also took more than a dozen steps back, but he was obviously more calm.

"He handed it over to me, and you went to help the others!" Jiang Fengmian said.

In terms of the ranking of swords, he is the highest here, and he is willing to take responsibility.

"You...... Be careful......" Ling Moshu looked solemn.

He also knew that Zhao Weihuang's gun was fierce and domineering, and his one-handed sword was flexible and difficult to resist.

It's not just the two of them.

The rest of the swords were also in danger one after another.

Mu Xingzhu is fighting with Princess Rahu.

Among the thirteen swords, there are many women, and Mu Xingzhu's combat power should be regarded as the first among women.

After all, she is a disciple of Ye Guchen, and she has Ying Ning's Yuan Shen in her body, inheriting Ying Ning's natural supernatural powers, immortal soul beads, and peerless soul swordsmanship.

Mu Xingzhu's strength is stronger than that of Gong Louyue, Han Lingxuan, and Ling Moyin.

At this moment, she took the initiative to provoke the big beam to deal with the difficult Princess Rahu.

Around her, the power of the soul surged, turning into a translucent soul sword, trapping Princess Rahu.

"As a lonely and undefeated disciple, you also have a little ability. Princess Rahu did not take it lightly, and also showed a strong move.

On the other side, the situation of the rest of the swordsmen was even more miserable.

"Poof!"

Yue Shan spat out a mouthful of blood, and he stared coldly at the knife-wielding figure opposite.

Feng Shalie said with a playful expression: "Is this the number one sword dynasty of the hundred great dynasties, it is so unbearable, aren't your sword cultivation characters indomitable, then I'll see how far you can persist today!"

Feng Shalie's expression was relaxed, feeling completely stress-free, and he was sarcastic about the Sword Dynasty.

Sword cultivation and sword cultivation are inherently conflicting.

It is like the Sword Sect Tallinn and the Fengdao King Hall in the Shengyuan Dynasty.

The Sword Dynasty and the Overlord Sword Dynasty also often have sword disputes.

"Hmph, if Jian Jinghong and the others are present, do you still have the qualifications to speak, besides, don't forget, the third Jin Taiji of your sword dynasty died in the hands of Jian Kui!" Yue Shan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered.

Hearing this, Feng Shalie and the others were arrogant, and their faces sank.

This news has already spread within the Holy Emperor Realm, making the face of the Heavenly Glory of the Overlord Sword Dynasty gloomy.

After all, Jin Taiji's sword ranking is not low, and he actually died in the hands of a sword leader whose divine mansion was broken, which can be regarded as a great shame for the Badao Dynasty.

"Who knows if your sword leader has played some dirty tricks, besides, if he dares to appear, I will definitely use the desolate knife in my hand to cut off his head and wash away the stigma of the Overlord Sword Dynasty!" Feng Shalie said in a cold voice.

"I'm afraid you don't have that guts!" Yue Shan said coldly.

"Look for death!"

Feng Shalie stabbed again, and the rest of the Heavenly Masters of the Sword Dynasty also swung their swords.

"I'll help you!" Not far away, Xu Zihao, Xiao Jun and others saw that Yueshan was besieged by the Overlord Sword Dynasty, and immediately wanted to rush to help.

But in the middle of the flash, several figures stood in front of them.

It is Zhong Shan of the God of War Dynasty, undefeated and others.

"Your opponent is me, so let's save some snacks. Zhong Shan's tone was cold and poisonous.

His father, Marquis Yingwu, died in the Great War of the Dynasty, and even his status was not as good as before.

His hatred for Ye Guchen and the Sword Dynasty was not weak to Zhao Weihuang at all.

If there is a chance, Zhong Shan is eager to destroy all thirteen swords.

"You ...... It's really unscrupulous......" Even Xu Zihao, who has always had a calm personality, was angry and full of murderous intent.

Although within the Holy Emperor Realm, there is no fairness at all.

But this kind of grandiose siege wheel war is indeed a bit unbearable.

When Zhongshan was pestering Xu Zihao and others, Feng Shalie and others besieged Yueshan.

In fact, Feng Shalie alone was enough to deal with Yue Shan, but they preferred to attack in the form of wheel warfare, which was humiliating and playing with the sword of the Sword Dynasty.

"Poof!"

Yue Shan was injured one after another, spitting blood from his mouth, and his body was covered with knife wounds, which was miserable.

The other swordsmen were all entangled by their opponents, and they couldn't rush to their aid at all.

In the end, Feng Shalie seemed to be tired of playing, his footsteps flashed, and the wild knife in his hand slashed out.

"Hunt without fun, die......"

Feng Sha Lie slashed Yue Shan's body at the waist, and blood sprayed in all directions.

A sword of the Sword Dynasty, fallen!

(End of chapter)