The sky is torn.

An invincible sword qi runs through the heavens and the earth.

This sword qi is so terrifying that it directly tears the sky and exudes an aura of destruction and destruction!

gives people the illusion that they can punish immortals.

Don't say that the Ziqing Holy Land, countless powerhouses in the entire Zhongzhou have noticed it.

Especially the holy land of Shumen.

In the Shumen Holy Land, a Supreme Elder quietly looked at the supreme sword qi above the sky, and after a while, he slowly spoke.

"The Holy Land of the First Sword Sect in Zhongzhou is about to change hands!"

The voice sounded, and the high-level officials of Shumen changed their expressions one by one.

South of Midstate.

A white-clothed sword immortal slowly raised his head, and he stared at the invincible sword qi in the sky.

The temperament is extremely dusty, and the appearance is also very handsome, especially the eyes that are indifferent to everything in the world, which makes people a little intimidating.

This kind of appearance, except for Lu Changsheng, there are few people in the world who can suppress it.

"Supreme Sword Intent?"

"Is it Lu Changsheng again?"

"I'm looking forward to meeting you one day, I want to see what kind of person he is, who can take half a step ahead of me and prove the way of the supreme sword immortal."

The man muttered to himself, and after a moment, he disappeared into a large mountain. Hammer The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beginnings.

They were the closest to the Purple and Green Holy Land, so they immediately sensed this terrifying sword aura.

Zheng Haoran stood beside the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Lord, looking at the torn sky, and couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.

"Senior Brother Lu is really a peerless person."

He couldn't help but admire from the bottom of his heart.

However, the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Lord seemed very calm.

"The Ziqing Holy Land really asked the immortal master and nephew to repair the sword spectrum, but I think the two predecessors of the Ziqing Twin Ancestors would not have thought that the sword spectrum that they deduced in their lifetime would be renewed for them, everything is providential, everything is fate."

The Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Lord spoke slowly, his eyes were slightly complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And at this moment, in the purple green holy land.

Countless people watched this earth-shattering battle.

The Purple and Green Twin Ancestors were the two strongest in the sword path tens of thousands of years ago, and their sword intent, separated by 10,000 years, was unparalleled.

Especially when the two of them combine their swords, their swordsmanship has reached a higher level, don't say anything about the Ziqing Holy Son, I'm afraid that the Ziqing Holy Lord can't hold on to a stick of incense.

And Lu Changsheng insisted on it for several hours.

Especially at the last moment, Lu Changsheng threw down the branch in his hand.

Condense the strongest sword intent.

And this sword is a sword that Lu Changsheng gathers the world's swordsmanship.

It is a sword that gathers Lu Changsheng's essence and spirit.

All things are one!

The sword is in the heart!

The highest level of swordsmanship, there are no tricks to win.

At this moment, the most shocking thing was the Ziqing disciple.

Lu Changsheng's words were simply shocking.

The sword of the great river came from the sky, and a sword crossed the world with a sword.

The top of the sword, proud of the world, with my immortality, there is heaven.

What a kendo will.

The sky was torn, and the invincible sword qi emerged.

This sword qi, 100,000 miles long, tore the sky apart, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, and the mountains and rivers of 100,000 miles were like a big night.

The terrifying sword aura made the human body muscles tingle.

This sword is amazing.

This sword is mixed with the power of the brilliant heaven.

This sword also amazed the entire Zhongzhou.

Boom!

Boom!

Countless spirit swords were contending, although they did not have spiritual intelligence, but at this moment, they all felt Lu Changsheng's supreme sword intent.

"Top of the Sword! Proud of the world! With me, there is a heaven! ”

Lu Changsheng's voice full of conviction sounded, his gaze was extremely firm, and his spirit and spirit were united in an instant.

Facing the supreme sword intent slashed by the Purple and Green Twin Ancestors, Lu Changsheng used the sword as a reference, and also slashed out his strongest sword.

Boom Boom!

Boom Boom!

The terrifying sword aura flooded the entire Purple and Green Holy Land.

But at this moment, countless formations were automatically activated, spreading the power of the sword qi.

Therefore, it can be seen with the naked eye that in the place north of the Ziqing Holy Land, the earth is shattered, and the mountains and rivers are shattered, like an earthquake, and the earth is turned upside down.

And everyone looked at Wujian Cliff deadly.

They are looking forward to the outcome of this big battle.

Lu Changsheng fought alone against two supreme sword powerhouses, although this was just an illusion, but this was the supreme sword intent of the two ancestors of the Ziqing Holy Land anyway.

This is the strongest sword intent duel.

However, when the sword light dissipates.

Under the cliff of Wujian.

The figures of the Purple True Daoist and the Qingcheng Daoist disappeared, leaving only the Ziqing Twin Swords and a white-clothed young man, towering under the Sword Cliff.

This battle.

Lu Changsheng won.

And it also perfectly deduces the last two of the world's first sword duel.

This sword spectrum has been completed in Mahayana.

If you talk about sword intent, Lu Changsheng is the first in the world.

When it comes to swordsmanship, Lu Changsheng is the first in the world.

What is lacking now is nothing more than the realm.

It can be said that this is Lu Changsheng's cultivation in the true sense.

"Thank you two seniors for your advice."

Lu Changsheng was dressed in white, and his elegance was peerless, he bent down and sincerely thanked the two seniors in the dark.

In the Purple and Green Holy Land, the monks no longer knew what to say.

Lu Changsheng under the Wujian Cliff is too handsome and extraordinary.

After this sword, Lu Changsheng did not exude any brilliant vision, nor did he have any strange light, just a person, standing alone under the Wujian Cliff, without the need for wind and snow, he seemed to be the most beautiful scenery in the world.

In this peerless battle of sword immortals, Lu Changsheng won.

At the end of the war, he did not look extremely embarrassed, nor did he seem extremely struggling, but calm.

That fairy-like temperament is intoxicating.

Lu Changsheng used his actions to prove to the world that he had supreme kendo.

Everyone was amazed, looked at Lu Changsheng, and was silent.

It seems that there are no words to describe Lu Changsheng at this moment.

With his sword intent, he defeated the two Daoists, Zi Zhen and Qing Cheng, and also perfected the true number one sword technique in the world, which is incredible.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Lu, Wujian succeeded!"

After a long time, finally the voice of the Ziqing Holy Son sounded, and he sincerely congratulated Lu Changsheng.

Immediately afterwards, all the disciples also spoke.

Its voice resounded again and again.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Lu, Wujian succeeded!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Lu, Wujian succeeded!"

One voice after another sounded, and all the disciples of the Ziqing Holy Land were shocked to the point that their brains went blank, but they still shouted one by one.

Lu Changsheng won!

Winning is so unreal.

But he won the dignity.

He did not defeat one man.

He defeated the two patriarchs.

The two ancestors of the Purple Green Holy Land were both defeated by Lu Changsheng.

However, just as everyone slowly came back to their senses.

Suddenly, someone stood on the void and pointed behind the Wujian Cliff in astonishment.

"Look, what's that?"

Many will look at it.

Then everyone was utterly stunned.

Especially all the true disciples of the Ziqing Holy Land were so shocked that their scalps were numb.

Because behind the Wujian Cliff, outside the Ziqing Holy Land.

A crack that stretched for thousands of miles came into view of everyone, forming an extremely terrifying abyss.

Lu Changsheng slashed out a sword mark with a sword?

The crowd was numb.

And I can't believe it.

(End of chapter)