Chapter 290: The Fall of the Blue Emperor

Looking at Emperor Xuanyuan in front of me, I was furious in my heart, but my expression was extremely calm.

I know I'm up against the toughest opponent I've ever had in my life, and I can't afford to lose.

At this moment, the concubine is trapped, the Demon Dao army is in a state of rout, if I lose, the Demon Dao will inevitably be crushed by the Tu army, and the ending will only be more tragic than the battle of Yinshan.

At this moment, a large area has been vacated around me and Emperor Xuanyuan, and the aftermath of destruction caused by the battle power of the Supreme Heavenly Venerable level is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Emperor Xuanyuan's body was shrouded in this dark golden light, and the two-handed golden giant sword in his hand showed his imperial power to the fullest.

My combat power is barely at the same level as him, but since I have not attained Tianzun, in the face of Emperor Xuanyuan's emperor-level divine coercion, I am still suffering from the crushing effect of the superior.

I want to defeat Emperor Xuanyuan like sailing against the current, and if he wants to win, I will go downstream.

I had to pay several times as much determination and courage as him to win.

When I was looking at him, Emperor Xuanyuan was also looking at me, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were more focused on the heroic sword in my hand.

In the confrontation of the two swords, the golden giant sword was cut out of a gap by the Hero's Sword, which made Emperor Xuanyuan's heart ache, and at the same time, he was puzzled about the origin of the Hero's Sword.

Emperor Xuanyuan's golden giant sword is not made of gold, the gold on it is condensed with the essence of the innate earth, and the sword itself is made of innate Gengjin Xuantie produced in Kunwu Mountain. With the innate Gengjin Xuantie as the sword body, the innate Yimu as the carbon, the innate fire is burned, and then the innate decay water is quenched. Emperor Xuanyuan is a very ambitious person, just look at the effort he spent countless people and countless financial resources to create this golden giant

The sword can be imagined.

This sword is honored by the earth and the other five elements, representing his ambition to dominate the human race of the wilderness.

If it weren't for the birth of the Heroic Sword, Emperor Xuanyuan might be able to climb to the top of Buzhou Mountain with this golden giant sword alone, talk to the will of the Guiru World, and become the lord of the desolation.

It's a pity that no matter how strong this sword is, it can't compare to this broken sword in my hand.

The broken sword has no name, no one knows its name, and no one deserves to know it, because this sword is the sword of the Heavenly Dao.

Heavenly Dao once relied on this sword to fight all over the three realms of primeval gods and demons, killing many primeval demon gods, and the terrifying power of this sword can be imagined.

If this weren't a broken sword, let alone pull it out, maybe I wouldn't even have the qualifications to get close to it, and as long as I got close, I would be severely injured by the edge of the sword.

As for why this sword was broken, no one knows the truth.

"What sword do you have?" Emperor Xuanyuan asked.

"You should be able to guess." I said.

"Hero's sword?"

"Not bad."

"No wonder the Daomen Alliance suddenly declared war, it turned out that it was because you pulled out the sword of heroes, and you were afraid that you would be exposed and become the target of everyone, so you thought of taking advantage of the chaos of the five armies in the Northern Styx Mountain to start a war in advance."

"It's too late for you to understand."

Just as I was saying this, Yanagi mushroom joined the battle with the warriors of the Xiangliu clan.

Previously, they had been hiding their figures, but they didn't want to expose the truth that the Snake Valley was an empty valley, but now that the Demon Dao is facing a large-scale rout, if they continue to endure it, they will not be worthy of being my Demon Dao disciples.

Seeing the Xiangliu clan appear, Emperor Xuanyuan's expression changed, his eyes erupted with endless murderous intent, and he stared at me and asked, "The place of returning to the ruins is not in the Snake Valley?" ”

"Not there."

"Where?"

"No, Zhoushan."

Emperor Xuanyuan didn't speak anymore and began to endlessly improve his fighting spirit.

And I also began to frantically release the sword manifold.

In the decisive battle with Emperor Xuanyuan, I must use all my strength, six sword qi dragons, a sea of swords, the way of seven killings, and the magic sword itself.

His strength lies in the innate earth body's strong defense and imperial power, while my advantage lies in the infallibility of the hero's sword.

If I didn't have this heroic sword, I wouldn't be able to defeat Xuanyuan, unless I choose to achieve Heavenly Venerable and get rid of the crushing effect caused by the superior to me.

When the six dragons are exhausted, the sword sea is born, and my battle intent is raised to the limit, Emperor Xuanyuan will also exert the power of the innate earth body to the extreme, and his whole body will be full of golden light, like a golden armor god.

"Demon Dao Ancestor, the Sword of Heroes does not belong to you. In the battle that follows, the widow will let you know who the future lord of the desolation is. ”

"Ghosts and gods, think about yourself, fight!"

Before the official confrontation, Emperor Xuanyuan's respective destruction and killing machines have already caused the Void Shattering Effect in this sea of sand.

The heavens and the earth are dim, flying sand and stones.

The earth was constantly surging and trembling, as if it would collapse at any moment.

In the energy impact caused by the shattering of the void, the hem and cuffs of the dark colored Dao robe on my body began to shatter, and the long hair flying broke through the restraints of the Dao bun and danced in the wind.

Before the six sword qi dragons could reach their might, they had already begun to let out a wail.

In the invisible sea of swords, a stormy wave was set off, as if it would roll back at any time and drown myself.

I was in the midst of a crumbling void turbulence, and my five senses and six senses were all kinds of confusion.

It was as if all this was a dream, space and time were starting to get confused, and I forgot that I was on the battlefield and why I was here.

The reason why I have this confusion is that my physical body is too weak, and the ultimate duel of the Supreme Heavenly Venerable level, the energy impact caused by the shattering of the void is unimaginable, and only the Heavenly Venerable Dao Body can face it calmly.

In the dark, I heard shouts of slaughter around us getting farther and farther away, and no one tried to get any closer to us.

Just when I forgot everything and could only condense all my divine thoughts to resist the impact of energy in the turbulent flow of the void, a majestic and endless supreme destruction killing machine suddenly pressed from above my head.

At this moment, my people have not yet fully adapted to the confusion caused by the void turbulence to my divine consciousness, and they have no time to react, so they can only make six sword qi dragons rush up to resist.

The destruction was only in an instant, and after an instant, the six sword qi dragons all fell apart without even letting out their last wails.

In the air, Emperor Xuanyuan, who was like a golden armor god, after slashing six sword qi dragons, the golden giant sword sword was still endless, and he was still slashing down rapidly.

Fortunately, at this time, my consciousness finally stabilized, and all the chaos in my heart disappeared, and only the golden giant sword that Emperor Xuanyuan slashed down in the air was left in my eyes.

I paused to pull out the air and shouted seven killing words in a row.

With the sword of the hero, he slashed out the seven swords before he took the full attack of Emperor Xuanyuan this time.

The Hero's Sword and the Golden Giant Sword collided seven times, leaving seven more gaps in the Golden Giant Sword, and Emperor Xuanyuan's heartache was beyond measure, and then the heartache turned into endless anger.

After he landed, he no longer collided head-on with his sword, but held the sword with both hands and thrust it into the sea of sand, and shouted loudly: "Innate earth, golden snake dances wildly." Heaven and earth are yellow, and ten thousand dragons are unrestrained. Break! ”

As he spoke, I felt a sudden burst of incomparable killing from the depths of the sea of sand.

In my drowsiness, I saw an unknown number of yellow sand dragons breaking through the ground and rushing towards me from all directions.

Roar!

Ten thousand dragons roared in unison, and the sound shook for nine days, and my consciousness began to tremble uncontrollably.

I really chose the wrong place for the battle, I never imagined that Emperor Xuanyuan's innate earth body could actually communicate with the spirit of the earth, and with the help of the special terrain of the sand sea, he summoned such a terrifying number of yellow sand dragons.

The body of the Yellow Sand Dragon is only a few zhang, and the power of a single body is limited, and it is better than a large number.

Ten thousand dragons are collectively powerful, and the fierce killing power they bloom alone can overwhelm me, and when they all rush over, my current body alone will not be able to withstand their bite and gnaw, and it will turn into powder in an instant.

At that time, the yellow sand will bury the bones, and the body will die.

At the last moment when Wan Long was about to be bullied, I thrust the heroic sword into the ground, and the surging invisible sword sea that had been stirred up for a long time finally broke out.

The river and the sea burst the embankment, and the huge waves were monstrous.

In the eyes of the sea of swords, I frantically urged the fusion of the Seven Killings and the Magic Sword Mystery, and the sword manifold frantically cut the yellow sand dragon summoned by Emperor Xuanyuan.

The sound of sword qi breaking through the air and the sound of the dragon wailing are endless......

The dragon's scales burst out, the dragon's body collapsed, and once again turned into rolling yellow sand.

Although there are many dragons, the sword manifold is endless.

When everything calmed down, I realized that it was a close fight.

The sea of swords disappeared, and ten thousand dragons were ambushed.

At this moment, most of my divine thoughts had been consumed, and the essence in Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes had also dimmed significantly.

Just as I was about to launch an active attack, I suddenly heard a strange movement from the spirit banner in the entrance, and then a vast and grand voice sounded. "Returning to the ruins, the Qing Emperor of the Mu Clan, Yu Yangshao, fell."