Chapter 118: The Final Showdown

Ming Xiaoyang!

can still stay on the battlefield, naturally only Ming Xiaoyang, who is a master of Xuan Immortals with Chiyou and Fu Xi.

Brush!

Ming Xiaoyang's bloody clothes stained with blood shook, and the aftermath of the fight between Chi You and Fu Xi was dissolved as soon as they got closer.

The figure flashed suddenly, reappeared, and came to the battle group of Fuxi and Chiyou.

The halberd in his hand was held high, and he slashed down calmly, directly approaching the head of Fuxi, and all the destructive power was confined to the halberd in his hand.

Fu Xi waved the Xuanyuan Sword, and on the divine sword of the golden sword body, a stream of golden sword qi shot out, blocking Ming Xiaoyang's blow.

"Fuxi old thief, suffer death!" Chi You saw that the reinforcements were killed, even though he was a little dissatisfied with Ming Xiaoyang's interference in the battle between him and Fuxi, he was also excited about the appearance of the other party.

roared again and again, and danced the ancestral sword to kill again.

The two great Xuan Immortal masters joined forces to kill the Heavenly Emperor Fu Xi, who had occupied the position of the Heavenly Emperor for countless years and ruled almost the entire Six Realms.

"Ahh Seeing that Ming Xiaoyang and Chi You joined forces and wanted to kill him, the arrogant Emperor of Heaven was angry.

When, some juniors will be able to show off their might in front of him!

Chi You, but the son of Shennong, really counts, you have to kowtow to him; Ming Xiaoyang is just a little ghost who was born less than a hundred years ago.

If they can't be taken, where is the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven? What kind of face does he Fuxi have to continue to dominate the divine realm?

"Two demons, die!" Under the rage, Fu Xi mobilized all the mana in his body, and he couldn't even take care of the injury on his left arm, Xuanyuan Sword was held high, and countless golden sword qi appeared.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ……

Countless sword weapons appeared, lifelike, and the pure immortal qi condensed and formed, turning into real blades.

This is Xuan Xian.

For such beings, turning the void into reality and the reality into the void is nothing more than a thought.

The vast divine power of the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi surged, turning the world thousands of miles away from the divine realm into a sword world full of sword intent and sword qi.

Ten thousand swords came out together, and the cold was piercing, which made Ming Xiaoyang and Chi You frown at the sharp breath.

Ten Thousand Sword Tricks, or Sword God, Sword-Conquering Demons?

The swordsmanship of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect was inherited from the divine realm, and it was specially prepared by Fu Xi in order to make this dog stronger.

But in the hands of Fu Xi, the founder, the same swordsmanship is not the same as that of the five elders of Shushan, or even the Taiqing Daoists.

The illusory sword weapons condensed into substance, and in the entire world, countless sword weapons emitted a crisp sword sound, converging into a common word:

"Demons, be punished!"

"Demons, be punished!"

"Demons, be punished!"

The voice was extremely subtle at first, but after that, it gradually became extremely high, echoing in the heavens and the earth, and penetrating into the hearts of Ming Xiaoyang and Chi You.

At that moment, even with Ming Xiaoyang's heart, he couldn't help but have a thought that he shouldn't exist.

Chrysostom Yuyan, the voice of the avenue.

A strong man who walks the path of the emperor has cultivated to a certain extent, and it is not an exaggeration to decide the life and death of thousands of living beings in just a few words.

The Heavenly Emperor Fu Xi of this world is just a Xuan Immortal cultivator, and it is impossible to reach such a realm, but with the help of the Dao rules of the Divine Realm, it is impossible to make it possible.

"Uncle Chiyou." Ming Xiaoyang jumped up and slapped Chi You on the shoulder, which was more than a foot high, and said familiarly, "This time, it seems that you can only fight hard!" ”

"You still need to say it." Chi You Weng said, "Also, when did this emperor become your uncle?" ”

Ming Xiaoyang smiled and said, "Uncle, don't see the outside like this?" Your son Chonglou and I are friends, isn't it logical to call you uncle? ”

"It's hard to make it, Chonglou is not your son!"

Chi You, who was silent and few words, was choked by Ming Xiaoyang's words and couldn't speak.

Reason told him that there was a problem with this kid's logic, but this sentence seemed to be not wrong from a logical point of view.

With Chi You's not stupid, but not smart mind, he really can't think of anything wrong with Ming Xiaoyang's words.

"You guys still go to the ghost world to make friends!" At this moment, Heavenly Emperor Fu Xi's cold and piercing voice sounded again.

A pair of gloomy eyes stared at Ming Xiaoyang and Chi You, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was held high, and the original golden sword, the Xuanyuan Sword, which was originally more than three feet long, quickly turned into a peerless divine weapon that was hundreds of feet long, indestructible, and pierced the heavens and the earth.

Boom!

The terrifying blade of the Xuanyuan Sword was aimed at Ming Xiaoyang and Chi You, and wherever the blade reached, the void that was much stronger than the human world in the God Realm was completely shattered.

In the world of swords, countless sword weapons moved at the same time, and the sharp and cold sword weapons shuttled uncertainly, locking on Ming Xiaoyang and Chi You.

Swish!

Ming Xiaoyang and Chi You exchanged a look, and in the depths of each other's eyes, a trace of determination emerged.

The last blow, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

Only desperate!

"Emperor Extreme Thirteen Style, Tenth Form-Tearing Heaven and Earth Splitting War God and Demon!"

Since its creation, it has never been shot, and the tenth style of the thirteenth style of the emperor, which is full of infinite fighting spirit, was used in the hands of Ming Xiaoyang.

Whew!

The gods and demons slashed horizontally, the snowy halberd blade shone, and all the mana of Ming Xiaoyang's body was condensed on the war halberd.

Even in such a terrifying world as the Sword World, a trace of sword qi was still refined and gathered around Ming Xiaoyang's body.

The whole person was instantly a divine dragon with teeth and claws, more than 1,000 zhang long, the dragon claws were shining, and the dragon scales were flashing.

A sword weapon struck the dragon scales one after another, but not even a single blood could be splashed, and the dragon claws of the divine dragon danced, tearing countless sword weapons into pieces.

Tearing the heavens and the earth to fight the gods and demons!

This move embodies Ming Xiaoyang's unwillingness and fighting spirit, and the arrogance and fighting spirit hidden deep in the depths of the original god.

As a man, and even more so in the world to become the supreme emperor, how can Ming Xiaoyang not have a little pride.

Although he likes to live a free and unrestrained life, what he seeks is a real freedom, even in the face of heaven, there is no need to be restrained and free.

And not the cowardly behavior of self-evasion, self-exile.

Moo!

At the same time that Ming Xiaoyang made a move, the Demon Emperor Chi You also made a move.

The bull-headed Demon Emperor raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and his already burly body continued to grow larger, and finally turned into a giant standing tall in the sky.

Law Phase!

The Ancestor Sword in his hand became larger with the real body, and it was extremely huge, and the Ancestor Sword swept away, destroying all the thousands of sword weapons in front of him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Demon Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor, and the Demon Lord fought desperately, and when they made moves against each other, they let the aftermath of the scattering sweep out.

The entire divine realm reverberated with the sound of the earth shaking, and the thick earth cracked. Some of the lowly cultivators of the gods and maids accidentally fell into it and ended up with no bones.

It's like an earthquake that only happens in the world!

For a while, the people in the divine realm were panicked, and many immortals could only pray in their hearts when they saw the scene that happened in the center of the divine realm:

Your Majesty, you must win!

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