"The human world, the number one master in the world, Xu Shilin!" Behind him, the aura of a million soldiers was one, shrouded in a radius of 100 miles, and Yang Su, who was full of momentum, looked coldly at the young man in green shirts with long hair and waist in front of him.

"The first general of the Great Sui, Yang Su, the Duke of Chu. Xu Shilin looked at Yang Su with a solemn face, and said softly:

"You can surpass my son and become the first in the world, my father is very curious, how strong can you be, so that my proud son can be willing to be second. Yang Su stood in the void, his eyes indifferent and lofty, "But now it seems that although you are strong, you are still far from my son's realm." ”

Before Xu Shilin could speak, his heart suddenly tightened, his body was shocked, and he directly retreated a hundred feet away, and where he was originally standing, a golden sword blade was stabbed out silently, directly tearing through the space and appearing in front of Xu Shilin. This sword is a book on the art of farming and animal husbandry on the one hand, and a strategy for unifying the four seas on the other.

"Xuanyuan Sword, it's Yuwen Tuo!"

After the sword blade tore open the space, a black-robed man walked out slowly, "I also want to see what is the strength of the world's first." An indifferent and domineering voice suddenly sounded.

At the same time, a huge sword qi that could not see its length or width suddenly shot out in the flick of the golden sword.

One body is three thousand miles away, and one sword is cold in nineteen states!

This sword light seems to have been born specifically for destruction.

As soon as this sword came out, in an instant, all the brilliance between heaven and earth was covered by this sword light, and between heaven and earth, a golden light was shining.

Everything is silent, and everything is silent.

The only sword in the world that can cut out hundreds of miles of divine sword without using his own true qi with a sword light in his hand is Xuanyuan Sword. In Yuwen Tuo's hands, this Holy Dao Divine Sword is only endlessly sharp, infinitely domineering and wild.

Thundered!!

The sword crossed the mountain, this loud sound, more huge than any sound, a mountain was directly cut into two sections by a sword, and the upper half of the mountain peak slipped down, causing a great earthquake to tremble, the void trembled, the ghosts and beasts were terrified, a sword moved the mountain, a sword destroyed the mountain, but that's it.

"Master Yuwen!"

Nangong Huang, Wen Hui and the others who were fighting below couldn't help but change their faces. I couldn't help but immediately retreat and hide away. How did this killing god run into the opposing camp?

The power of this sword alone can already make ordinary Jindan masters depressed and captured.

The two of them are high in the sky, there is such oppressive force, if it is on the ground, this sword is enough to clear the field, when the Taishi Yuwen Tuo, known as the first general of the Emperor Song Dynasty, appeared in the opponent's camp, the pressure contained in it made Nangong Huang and other people who clearly knew Yuwen Tuo's achievements feel even more frightened.

"What a Xuanyuan Divine Sword!" Xu Shilin's long hair fluttered, holding a golden spearhead-shaped sharp cone in his hand, and a trace of blood gradually appeared in his eyes, shining on the sword light.

"You use a sword, I also use a sword, Taishi, you also come and try my sword. A sword light rose from the spine and passed through the heavenly spirit, but it did not fly out, but walked through the arm bone and slowly injected into the sky-breaking cone in his hand.

"Pick me up, Sword God!"

With the faint voice floating, Xu Shilin's body was full of golden light, all the breath, the infusion of the true yuan, only a ruler long sky-breaking cone soared like a mountain and a sea, like a divine sword through the heavens and the earth, as if it was about to break through the heavenly dome of the underworld.

Rushed into the outer void.

Within Xu Shilin's dantian, the door of the Liuhe Banner was wide open, and the rolling True Yuan True Qi was surging wildly, flowing in the meridians around the body, and erupting in the three hundred and sixty points of the body, shaking the inner and outer voids.

I saw that in the vast heaven and earth, a huge blood-colored giant sword that looked like a spear head slowly rose from under the earth, and in the hands of a huge god with a snake's body, a sword slowly slashed down.

It is like opening the sky and splitting the earth, and it is like the end of the world coming, reopening the earth, water, wind and fire, and all beings will return to chaos.

Those who follow me live, and those who oppose me die!

All the lives within a radius of thousands of miles, including Yang Su in the sky, Nangong Huang, Wen Hui, Star Swirl, and Shi Wanzai, who retreated far away, and the more than two million remaining ghost pawns, all had an illusion in their hearts that life and death were not under their control.

It seems slow, but in fact it is less than a moment.

The mighty rise, like a substantial huge spear-shaped divine sword, collided with the domineering and boundless golden sword light that Yuwen Tuo had turned into.

Thundered~~~

Heaven and earth seemed to lose their voice for a moment.

Immediately, the rolling ripples exploded like a monstrous wave where the two were fighting, and countless sword qi swept in all directions.

The space within a radius of hundreds of miles was divided into two distinct halves, and the blood light and the golden light were stalemate with each other.

The void crumbles, the earth cracks, the sky topples, and space shatters!

At this moment, everything between heaven and earth seemed to not exist, and the space where the two were located exploded countless huge cracks the moment the two collided.

The nearby Huangcheng, the city of Huicheng, was directly erased by the sputtering sword light.

"It's not bad, it's not bad, it's not bad, it's not bad, it's not bad, it's one of the few divine weapons that can collide with my Xuanyuan Sword without any damage. In the golden light, Yuwen Tuo's indifferent voice came: "I hope you can take my three swords!"

"The second sword, three thousand zhang of sorrowful sideburns, fifty years of spring dreams prosperous. Yuwen Tuo sighed softly, his eyes seemed to be passing years, and the joys and sorrows of the past fifty years, love and hatred, love and hatred, gradually turned into insipidity, and his eyes turned into indifference, as if the gods had awakened, immortal, and ruthless.

This sword does not have the boundless sword aura of the first sword, but it carries a kind of time that flies, like water flowing between the years, which cannot be disobeyed, cannot be resisted, and slashes the terrifying power of the past spring and autumn.

This sword skims away the joys and sorrows, loves and hates, and cuts off the time.

The Yuan Shen of the human world does not come out, the strongest person who has suppressed the world for more than ten years, the first person in the Xuanyuan world's combat power, after the destruction of the world, can still quickly achieve the ninth peak of Jindan, so that the same Gaishi Tianjiao, Dan Chenzi, Xuantianzong, Lu Dongbin and other Gaishi Tianjiao who cannot take a step beyond the thunder pool, even if they are Yuan Shen masters, they have to retreat by three points, and they are peerless characters who can be cut when they say that they can be killed.

The second sword, cut off time

It seems that the scene of Ji Po Mountain appears again, and the last move of Ji Po eggs is also to cut the time, and a sword to cut him ten years of life, and now compared with Yuwen Tuo's sword, the divine soldier, the artistic conception is all soil and clouds, if this sword is chopped, the light hundred years of life will be scattered. In the worst case, he died on the spot.

"Fuxi's true body!" Xu Shilin snorted, and his waist directly turned into a white-scaled snake tail. The breath of the body rose wildly again.

Zheng Zheng Zheng~~~

Cutting the universe of all things, wiping out all the time, trembling in the void, the faint sword light drawn out is like a butterfly in the void, dancing, flying towards Xu Shilin.

"If it's the first time, in the face of this kind of sword light, I will die. Xu Shilin looked at the dancing butterfly and couldn't help but admire, "Now if you want to kill me with this, it's impossible." ”

The golden light and blood in Xu Shilin's eyes were entangled, and a trace of indifference slowly emerged, as if he had aged for thousands of years in an instant, as if he had turned into a vast providence.

With a wave of the golden long cone in his hand, from the beginning, there was a battle of ten thousand beasts in the wilderness, the three emperors and five emperors set the people, the Shang Emperor Zhou Wang, the Qin Emperor swept the Liuhe, the Han family was unified, the martial arts were dominant, the Nine Heavens Sword Realm, the fire unicorn in the Lingyun Cave, the resurgence of the wind and clouds, the seven martial arts and dragons, and the Qianqiu picture scroll, all in this sword.

Fifty years of life is just a piece of gravel in the long river of heaven and earth. Can you kill me?

"Heaven and earth are long in the years...... Intercepting the will of heaven and refining yourself, aren't you afraid of destroying people's hearts and entering the way of heaven!" Yuwen Tuo sighed softly, and the butterfly with that touch of sword light fluttered its wings lightly and leaped over the Qianqiu picture scroll.

As soon as the two sword intents came into contact, the flow of time seemed to slow down and become ten times and a hundred times slower, and the space was completely frozen and still. All moves have become the purest form of confrontation, will.

Click, click

It seems that the solidified space is shattered, and as soon as he comes back to his senses, he has returned to reality, the picture scroll of thousands of autumns, the sword intent butterfly, all disappeared, leaving only a golden sword, on Xu Shilin's neck, a golden cone longer than a foot, between Yuwen Tuo's waist and kidneys.

"It's not bad, it's not bad, it's really not bad, if you are the first in the world, you can be regarded as a successor. Yuwen Tuo ignored the golden cone on his waist, withdrew his Xuanyuan sword and patted Xu Shilin's shoulder and said with a smile;

"No. 1 in the world, now you live up to your name, since you are the No. 1 in the world, you have to take the responsibility of suppressing the world. ”

"What about you!"

"After today, I will be the primordial god. Jin Dan, no!" waved his hand and slashed through the space, and disappeared in one step.

"Yang Su, how is it?" Xu Shilin raised his eyebrows and asked;

"Kill it, what does it have to do with me, I am the emperor Song Yuwen Taishi. ”