Chapter 606: If you don't go up, it's expected that the end of the tenth chapter

A sword slashed through the thunder and lightning boat, and the Dark Emperor Daoist lowered his eyes and lowered his head, but it was just to hide the pain on his face!

At the beginning, the magical girl sword, the Dark Emperor Dao people can easily control it, but as the number of martial arts powerhouses in the magical girl sword series increases, the power of the magical girl sword transformed by Hong Yi continues to skyrocket, as of now, a total of one hundred and eight martial arts powerhouses with immortal and immortal bodies are blessed on this sword, purely calculated in terms of the total amount of energy, which is even a magnitude that even smashes the vacuum.

And the Dark Emperor Daoist is only the body of the Eight Tribulations Ghost Immortal at the moment, and controlling this kind of power, the inadvertent energy backlash is enough to bring him the pain as if Mount Tai is overwhelming, but because of this, the Dark Emperor Daoist's heart at this moment is wild and incomprehensible to burn.

Taking a step forward, the magical girl's sword swung again, and the vast sword qi that tore the sky and the earth was swung out, pointing at Yang Pan, and Yang Pan did not avoid it, he moved forward with his head held high, seeing this move, Yang Pan's previous look of ignoring the Dark Emperor Daoist was reduced a lot, and there was even a touch of appreciation.

With a wave of his hands, the true qi of creation bloomed, forming a series of emerald green auras, integrating the transfer of strength and counterattacking the enemy, and then the scene was as vast as ever, with tens of thousands of emerald green auras covering most of the sky.

And at this time, Xuyi and Nothingness both retreated in unison, and when the Dark Emperor Daoist saw this, his heart was slightly relieved, fortunately, Xuyi and Nothingness did not have any shamelessness to join forces to fight an opponent whose cultivation was weaker than himself.

Otherwise, if this is the case, he can only think of a handsome way to die.

The Dark Emperor Daoist does not enter the Tao with swordsmanship, but it does not mean that he does not know swordsmanship, as an old antique who has lived for three thousand years, well, even if the time of death is thrown away, there is also a thousand years or so, and there is no weapon and combat method in the world that he is not good at.

The swordsmanship is also naturally among them, and the swordsmanship he uses at this moment is the result of a martial artist he killed back then, and it has been honed and sublimated by one hundred and eight martial arts powerhouses, which is called the Dark Spirit Swordsmanship!

In the beginning the heavens were empty and chaotic, and the earth was dark on the face of the abyss. The human spirit runs on the water, and the sword stabbed out of the darkness with the spirit is the pure dark sword that the Dark Emperor Dao people have been refining and sublimating during this time.

This swordsmanship is very extraordinary, the sword comes out, the heavens and the earth are bright, the stars are bright, and then wherever the sword light goes, dust, shadows, death songs, and darkness are born out of thin air, turning into a dark curtain of night and covering the earth and the sky.

A sword swung out, colliding with the emerald green aura of ten thousand ways, and in an instant, the sky shook and the earth shook, like thousands of thunderbolts exploding in unison, and everything in heaven and earth lost their voices, only this sound sounded, and then, the light of creation that was split by the sword qi was scattered, and it turned into a fine fragment of the true qi of creation to bombard the earth, plowing the ground over and over again.

Then, the sword qi of the Dark Emperor Daoist was also weak, and it was scattered by the emerald green aura, and the true qi of the sword qi was scattered, bringing even greater damage to the surrounding terrain.

"Good!"

Yang Pan exclaimed, beckoned, and the true qi of the creation in the sky gathered in his palm, transforming into a real boat of creation, and then he took a step calmly, and the boat of creation merged into his palm, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of true qi moved instantly, turning into a blow to the sky.

The Dark Emperor Daoist didn't know how rare it was for him to get a good praise from Yang Pan, and in the decades that Yang Pan had been the emperor, he could get his admiration for the existence, no more than a palm, even if it was a virtual change.

Because the Boat of Creation itself is equivalent to a Yang God, mastering the Boat of Creation is equivalent to mastering the power of the Yang God, even if it can't be fully exerted, it is enough to crush most of the Nine Tribulation Ghost Immortals.

This is the reason why as soon as he made a move, Xuyi and Nothingness retreated one after another, and there was also the reason why they thought that they didn't need to make another move, and it was also the ultimate reason why his praise was extremely rare, and there were not many people in the world who could enter his eyes.

And the Dark Emperor Daoist is qualified to let him admire, his sword is remarkable in strength, but it is also a borrowed power, not the main reason for Yang Pan's admiration, and what really makes him admire is the swordsmanship of the Dark Emperor Daoist, that sword, the interpretation of the extraordinary artistic conception, is the display of the lifelong will of the Dark Emperor Daoist, it is so pure that it can no longer be pure dark sword.

Yang Pan's face was expressionless, there was a little more solemnity in his eyes, he stepped forward, and the close-range fight between square inches, the Dark Emperor Daoist was not afraid, and swung a sword again, meeting Yang Pan's slaughtering blow.

The true qi flickered and bloomed, Yang Pan swung not only a blow at this moment, but waved it casually, and slashed out hundreds of times in an instant, the power change was exquisite, the true qi was strong and invincible, the Dark Emperor Daoist swung out a sword, and then waved the sword one after another, the sword of darkness, the darkness in the sword, showing his dark way to the fullest.

The swords shining vertically and horizontally, after all, are just the dark sword path created out of grass, and the outline has been completed, but the details still lack some carving and precipitation, and they are slightly inferior to Yang Pan shaking the heavens and the earth, and the peerless skills and powerful power under the invincible firmament.

The true qi of creation came to the face, and some of them penetrated the sword light defense net, directly hitting the Dark Emperor Dao people, instantly invading the place where they hit, and then turning into wooden necrosis, even if there were many witch warriors who turned into witch suits, they couldn't resist Yang Pan's peerless divine might.

The brows are not wrinkled, the expression is not moving, only the pious color between the eyebrows is getting stronger and stronger, only the whole body, the whole heart, the whole feeling, and even the soul are integrated into the extreme intensity, can swing the most wonderful sword and fist, the Dark Emperor Dao people have long known that whether it is cultivation or martial arts cultivation, it is the same, yes, he is pious and selfless, injecting everything into the sword, life and death do not care about success or failure, only at this moment the sword dances lightly.