The sword is kingly, the sword is domineering!

Luo Xuanchen walked the way of the ultimate sword, even if there were thousands of troops and horses in front of him, even if it was hundreds of millions of gods or heavenly Buddhas and demons, he was indomitable and fearless.

This knife ...... To walk is to be domineering!

There is no doubt that this demon knife has once drunk the blood of the gods, and when it explodes with all its strength, endless corpses of gods and demons will appear, which is incomparably compatible with Luo Xuanchen's overlord knife!

"Hell Three Absolute Swords!!"

Luo Xuanchen let out a long roar, roaring the galaxy, the blood-stained white robe hunted and hunting, the vast white hair fluttered in the wind, he held high the demon knife Red Rain, and performed the stunt of the sword master, and his power was raised to the pinnacle!

He danced wildly with his demon sword, and frantically killed thousands of streams.

The first sword, cut through the void and swing the angelic holy sword!

The second knife, the qi penetrates Changhong, breaking through the angel realm!

The third knife dominates the world, and it will slash thousands of streams with one sword!

Bloodstained rivers!

A stream of crimson blood flew into the air, and the man who was like a god in the eyes of everyone in the Martial Spirit Hall was actually injured, blood splattered in the void, and flew hundreds of meters away!

"The Great Offering is injured, how is this possible?!"

The whole Martial Spirit Hall was shocked, Luo Xuanchen's strength was too terrifying, he was even able to defeat Qiandaoliu and injured the latter, this situation was simply incredible, making many people feel dizzy.

"What a sword!"

In the void, Qiandaoliu stabilized his figure, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Luo Xuanchen who was murderous in front of him, his eyes gradually sharpened, and not only did not show any anger on his face, but an excited smile appeared.

Too long, too long!

He's been lonely for too long!

Since Tang Chen disappeared, Qiandaoliu had not met an opponent for more than twenty years, and the fate that finally awaited him was perhaps to sit in the worship hall and live his whole life!

Who can understand the loneliness of the high places?!

However, being injured and bleeding under Luo Xuanchen's sword made him feel like he had been reborn, the cooled blood gradually began to boil, and the long-sealed battle intent began to burn!

He has met a great enemy who can fight!

"Hahahaha......"

Qiandao laughed smoothly and quickly, his gray hair fluttered, the blazing sun true fire ignited on the Angel Holy Sword, the angelic realm under his feet quickly expanded, and on the slender and strong body, the six soul bones shone brightly, reflecting each other with the Angel Holy Sword.

Ninety-nine's peak soul power operated, pushing the angel holy sword in his hand, flying out of the air, like a burning meteorite, cutting through the void and stabbing at Luo Xuanchen fiercely.

"Bell!"

The demon knife collided with the holy sword, the tip of the knife and the tip of the sword collided with each other accurately, the rolling demonic energy was pervasive, the sun was burning, and the whole sky was divided into two, one side was white, and the other side was dark, just like the scene when chaos first opened, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

"Kill!"

Qiandaoliu and Luo Xuanchen fought together, their soul power was surging, and their murderous aura was soaring, both of them were red-eyed, and they entered their heyday, and every time they touched this world, a thunderous explosion would erupt, and a series of blood and broken bones were sprinkled, but no one could see whose blood and bones it was.

Because, the robes of the two of them were stained red with blood, and their bodies were covered with wounds, and in some places even bare bones, and blood continued to flow, pouring down from the air.

"The sun is really hot!"

A fiery golden flame ignited, illuminating the void in an instant, and Qiandaoliu silently recited the soul spell, triggering a wisp of sun holy flame, and attacked towards Luo Xuanchen at great speed.

The Seraphim Martial Soul has the dual attributes of divine and flame, which can trigger the true fire of the sun, but this is a power that can only be truly controlled by a god-level powerhouse, although Qiandaoliu has already reached level ninety-nine, and there is only one line away from becoming a god at level 100, but it is not a god after all, so it can only borrow a wisp of sun true fire!

However, even a ray of sun true fire has the temperature of the sun's core, and the power is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, even if it is a Title Douluo, it will be killed in an instant!

"Boom-"

The sun true fire burned, the terrifying heat wave was pervasive, all the moisture in the air was evaporated, and even the void became distorted, under the control of a thousand streams, this wisp of sun true fire swept through the void like lightning, and frantically pounced on Luo Xuanchen!

"What a horrible caloric ......"

The oncoming sun was really hot, scorching the pale but handsome face red, the moisture in the blood boiled, and the beads of sweat the size of beans on the forehead dripped down.

Luo Xuanchen frowned, his expression became more solemn than ever, he felt a great threat from this wisp of sun true fire, he swung his demon knife and slashed out a blood-red knife more than ten meters long, trying to block the sun true fire, but was easily burned by the real fire.

In the end, he was accidentally touched by the true fire of the sun, his chest became charred black, drenched in blood, and even his white bones were exposed, and his appearance was very terrifying.

If it was an ordinary Douluo or even a Super Douluo who was hit by this Sun True Fire, he might be incinerated to death in an instant, but Luo Xuanchen had now reached the peak realm of level ninety-nine, and his body was indestructible, which could be called a peerless treasure body, so he was spared.

However, although he did not die, his injuries were not light, and in such a pinnacle-level duel, this injury would likely affect the final outcome of this battle!

"The Realm of Knives!"

Luo Xuanchen roared wildly, his whole body was burning, and thousands of peerless sword qi were released, turning into a blood-red blade, forming a knife field with a diameter of hundreds of meters, and killing towards the invincible Thousand Daoliu in the sky.

As a swordsman, he finally unleashed the true skill of a swordsman, the realm of the sword, which only the top swordsmen can have, just like the realm of sword in Sword Douluo, which is extremely powerful.

And although Qiandaoliu used the god-level Angel Holy Sword, he was not deep in the realm of the sword, and he could not master the sword realm that was comparable to the sword realm, so he could only use the angel realm to fight against Luo Xuanchen's sword realm.

The two realms collided wildly, and the golden angel statue condensed in the angelic realm was actually torn apart by 100,000 supreme blades, the idol was shattered, and a crack appeared in the realm.

A wisp of peerless sword qi pierced the void and passed directly through Qiandaoliu's chest, and the blood gushing out stained his clothes red, and this ninety-ninth level Extreme Douluo was injured again!

"Hahahaha, good! Good! Good! ”

Qian Daoliu still didn't have any anger, but laughed heartily, he didn't seem to notice the wound on his chest at all, and he didn't care about the blood that was flowing, his whole body was full of fighting intent, and the angel holy sword swung and turned into a streamer to kill Luo Xuanchen!

"Good time!"

Luo Xuanchen's eyes were deep, there was no fear on his face, he knew that it was difficult to kill Qiandaoliu with this knife, and he was already ready to fight to the death!

The characters who can obtain the approval of the gods, accept the god-level inheritance, and reach the ninety-ninth level are all arrogant, how can they be defeated by this pain.

Two bolts of lightning were released from his eyes, and the sword qi all over his body was spurting, and the murderous aura was surging, and the light of the demon knife red rain rose sharply, releasing a light like blood, and the blade tore through the air, colliding with the angelic holy sword crazily.

"Boom!"

There was a loud thunderbolt, the sky cracked, the earth collapsed, and a terrifying murderous aura swept through the Liuhe Eight Desolations, and large swaths of blood and white bones were sprinkled from the air and buried on the earth.

"What a terrible battle, is this the power to approach the gods!"

On the ground, on top of a pile of ruins, Fang Xuan looked at the life-and-death battle between Qiandaoliu and Luo Xuanchen, and was shocked.

In the short moment when the swords collided, the two of them actually collided hundreds of times, and their movements were so fast that it was simply difficult for the naked eye to catch!

Fang Xuan had taken immortal herbs to see through the autumn dew, and his eyesight had been refined, so he could barely see a trace of mystery, and he was very amazed by this kind of Extreme Douluo's battle.

After a period of rest, the soul power in his body has recovered a lot, and the injuries on his body have all been repaired, and he is no longer as weak and weak as just now.

But some unfortunately, Bibi Dong and others have gradually repaired their injuries!

It's even more unfortunate that they've got their sights on themselves!

The top ten titles came to him from all directions!

Feeling the countless terrifying murderous aura, Fang Xuan's scalp was a little numb, his face was extremely ugly, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom......