I saw that the three azure meteors and the three flame fireballs collided, and the power was comparable, and they were destroyed together.

"Oh, this trick of yours can't work! Change that trick 'The stars are coming, the emperor is in the world' Come up! My Yanyang Fist is already hungry and thirsty!"

"Okay!" Hua Tian was not pretentious, and shouted, "Xingchen Sword Technique-Xingchen is coming, the emperor is the world!"

This time, the figure formed by the swordsmanship actually reached a semi-condensed level! You must know that in the last game, Liu Zongyuan, the absolute sword, was defeated by Hua Tian's men in this move! The power was so great that it frightened everyone!

And this time, Hua Tian's cultivation has improved again, and the power of this killing move has naturally increased! I'm afraid it has reached an extremely terrifying point!

Seeing this, Long Tianxiang's expression became more and more solemn, and at this time, Hua Tian said solemnly, "Brother Long, are you sure you want to take this move? Do you have confidence? If you can't take it, I won't be able to accept the move at that time!"

Tyrannosaurus Rex Tianxiang smiled heartily and said, "Haha, no, you can do it with all your might! I am confident!" With unparalleled confidence in his words, Hua Tian nodded when he saw this, and said no more.

"Kill! Starlight gathers, Lord sentient beings, Starlight Destroys the World!" Hua Tian waved the Xuantie Sword in his hand, and the purple-golden starlight of the Star Giant Sword in the hand of the semi-condensed figure soared, and with immeasurable divine might, he killed Long Tianxiang.

"What a starlight to extinguish the world! Then look at my fist breaking through the sky!" An incomparable fist intent soared, like a mighty prison, like a fist god descending into the world!

In an instant, the sword-wielding semi-condensed figure collided with the monstrous fist intent dozens of times, regardless of whether they were up or down, whether they won or lost!

However, gradually that monstrous fist intent began to decay! Because Hua Tian's move was blessed by the heavenly starlight, as long as the heavenly stars were not extinguished, then his move would not disappear!

And Long Tianxiang's fist intent is provided by his physical strength, after all, there is a time to exhaust it!

As the saying goes, people are not as good as the sky, and manpower cannot go against the sky!

"Touch!" Under the strong onslaught of the sword-wielding figure, Long Tianxiang's monstrous fist intent was no match for him after all, and was split by the Star Giant Sword.

Immediately after that, the figure did not stop moving, and a sword slashed towards Long Tianxiang.

Long Tianxiang's face was solemn, his hands quickly sealed, and he shouted in his mouth, "Attract the aura of heaven and earth, gather the wind and clouds in all directions! Condense the vision of heaven and earth! Fist out of the sky!

I saw a huge and magnificent figure appear, standing up to the sky and the earth, and the momentum was overwhelming!

"Wow! The Overlord has broken through the Melting Blood Realm!

"No, the overlord should just be a pseudo-melting blood realm!

"Having said that, the Overlord is already in the Blood Melting Realm after all! The Demon Sword King shouldn't be able to stop it!"

"Yes! And look at the overlord's vision is the god of fists, it is a god-level vision! It can increase the host's strength by dozens of times!"

"That's right, I think the Demon Sword King is going to lose this time!"

……

"How is it, Demon Sword King, are you admitting defeat?" Long Tianxiang said with a smile. Seeing Hua Tian silent, his hands on his hips, looking up to the sky and laughing.

At this moment, a psychedelic and bewildered smile flashed on Hua Tian's face, faint but calm!

When Long Tianxiang saw this smile, for some reason, his heart slammed out, as if something dangerous was about to happen!

"Not good!" Long Tianxiang secretly screamed, blocking the vision of the fist god in front of him.

Just when everyone in the audience was puzzled, Hua Tian held the Xuantie sword, pointed at the sky, and said softly, "Canglong is broken-Canglong is angry and the mountains and rivers are broken!"

"Bump, bump, bump!" Three shattering sounds sounded in succession, and the sword in Hua Tian's hand shattered.

However, as the sword shattered, it seemed to release something terrible, and the air on the field was filled with a strong and terrifying coercion!

I saw a giant dragon shadow thousands of feet long standing proudly at the end of the sky, majestic, pale dragon scales layer upon layer, like a pale white battle armor, murderous and awe-inspiring!

Whether it was Long Tianxiang on the field, or the onlookers off the field, they all held their breath, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Because this dragon seems to be real! It seems to be really a dragon god who dominates the world, suppresses eternity, and despises the common people! And this dragon god uses the fragments of the Xuantie Sword as the scales, the essence and blood of Huatian as the dragon eye, and the Cangsheng Sword Intent as the dragon body, and it is really extremely domineering!

And it attacked fiercely with Hua Tian's order, and bombarded Long Tianxiang with supreme divine power mixed with Xuantie fragments.

"Wow! Brother Hua, I admit defeat! I admit defeat! Stop!" Long Tianxiang held his head in his hands and shouted.

Hua Tian smiled, stretched out his hand, and the giant dragon stopped instantly, and then a dragon swung its tail and returned to the top of Hua Tian's head, turning into a rain of Xuantie sword fragments, falling with a bang, and dissipating.

Strangely, none of the fragments of the Dark Iron Sword had fallen on his body.

Seeing this scene, Hua Tian was stunned, he stretched out his hand, held a fragment of the Xuantie Sword tightly, and was silent quietly.

Long Tianxiang was also surprised when he saw this, and cautiously stepped forward and asked softly, "Huatian, you, what's wrong?"

"It's dead!" Hua Tian's face was sad or joyless, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Who, dead!" Long Tianxiang was puzzled.

"Sword, spirit!" Hua Tian waved his long sleeves, rolled up the fragments of the Xuantie Sword, and slowly walked down the Ten Thousand Swords Platform.

Long Tianxiang's expression was even more puzzled, and at this time, the white-haired old man on the side explained softly, "The sword is born with a soul, the sword is broken, and the sword is broken!"

Long Tianxiang was stunned, not knowing what to say. Looking at Hua Tian's fading back, he sighed silently.

……

Around the complex, next to a dilapidated wooden house.

Hua Tian found a beautiful scenery and excellent mountains and rivers under the Ling Mountain, the aura burst out, made a huge pit, and silently buried the fragments of the Xuantie Sword.

Then he covered the soil with his hands one by one, and complained to himself, "I'm sorry! I didn't expect you to be able to withstand this level of swordsmanship, it's all my fault!"

"Alas, blame me, blame me!" Hua Tian said with a sigh as he covered his face with his hands.

"Buzz!" A tremor sounded, and Hua Tianxun looked for it, only to see that the shattered Xuantie Sword fragment was constantly trembling, and Hua Tian was stunned.

Then, tears fell, and he cried, "You don't blame me, why don't you blame me!"

"Bang Bang!" Tears fell one by one, dripping onto the fragments, and Hua Tian burst into tears.

"Buzz!" the shatter of the Darkiron Sword shook again.

Hua Tian was already crying at this time, "Yes, don't you blame me, I blame myself!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely let you be reborn!" Hua Tian's eyes were first scattered, and then gradually became firm.

……

In the distance, on the Spirit Mountain, a man and a woman stared, and five men and women next to them waited respectfully.

"It's a good idea, but it's hard to do!" Yan Luo shook his head.

Brother Hao's eyes condensed slightly, and he said indifferently, "There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of people with hearts!"

"Hmm, Brother Hao, do you believe him?" Yan Luo couldn't believe it.

Brother Hao nodded, looking up at the gradually falling Haoyang in the sky, his eyes were far-reaching, and he was silent.