The Dragon Emperor is worthy of being a strong man who stepped out of the mortal realm with half a foot and stepped into the divine realm, even if Zi Yuan awakened the hidden ancient bloodline at the cost of essence blood and soul, and turned into the true body of Hou Tu Clan, one of the twelve ancestors of the ancient times, even if Guo Ming smashed his martial arts artistic conception and forcibly urged his sword intent to the chaotic sword intent level of destroying all laws with one sword, he was still not afraid, and he actually wanted to block the trick that Zi Yuan and Guo Ming pushed at the cost of his own life!

Right fist boom!

Around the golden fist print, endless corpses, piled up like a mountain, this huge Jingguan of endless corpses and white bones, without the slightest cold and miserable ghostly aura, but under the reflection of the dragon emperor's golden fist seal, it looks majestic and magnificent, but has a kind of soldier's conquest and killing, like a landslide and tsunami, the will of a hundred battles to kill decisively!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Jingguan made of endless corpses and white bones displayed by the Dragon Emperor's right fist showed a Dao crack under the slap of Ziyuan's huge Xuanhuang palm, and the entire corpse Baigu Jingguan became crumbling in an instant, but in that Dao crack, countless golden lights like essence flowed permeately, and in an instant, this corpse white bone Jingguan was restored to its original state, and even on the surface, the brilliant golden light that circulated endlessly made this corpse white bone Jingguan even more powerful than before. And the huge Xuanhuang palm of the aster also showed cracks one after another, but in the blink of an eye, these cracks were restored to their original state!

Ziyuan's Xuanhuang giant hand was useless, and it immediately raised high again and smashed down again......

"Humph! I'd like to see how many hits you can sustain as a! ”

Before the words fell, the Dragon Emperor's right fist once again carried the golden corpse of the flowing white bone Jingguan, and met the Xuanhuang giant hand of Ziyuan!

"Wow ......"

The area around the Dragon Emperor's left fist had turned into a boundless sea of blood that was as scarlet as blood. This sea of blood. The waves are fierce. The heavy smell of blood spread in the air, and when this left fist carried the endless sea of blood to meet Guo Ming's chaotic sword intent, a piercing buzzing sound suddenly sounded!

The chaotic sword intent on Guo Ming's horse-slashing long sword is indeed worthy of the ancient sword dao, fierce and unparalleled, and can turn everything it touches into chaos, so when the endless sea of blood carried by the dragon emperor's left fist confronts the chaotic sword intent that is called a sword to destroy ten thousand laws, which is called by the ancient sword dao. The endless sea of blood transformed by the Dragon Emperor's fist intent also began to be turned into chaos by this chaotic sword intent, but the reason why this endless sea of blood is endless is that the sea of blood turned into this fist intent is truly endless, although the sea of blood cannot stop the ferocious and peerless chaotic sword intent, but how much blood is removed by the chaotic sword intent, the blood sea will be replenished, and the speed is extremely fast. Such an endless blood sea fist intent made the unstoppable chaotic sword intent fall into the quagmire. I can't move forward even a bit!

"Guo Ming! You uphold the Vientiane Kendo inheritance in the ancient kendo, do you really think it's a secret that no one knows? A sword is a sword, and everything is empty, you can't learn it at home, you can't understand the sword intent of Vientiane, so with the help of my imperial luck, opportunistically, make a sword intent of mountains and rivers, and fool me is the sword of the country, do you really think that you are a smart person in the world? ”

The Dragon Emperor trapped Guo Ming's chaotic sword intent with a punch, and his eyebrows raised slightly, and he sneered coldly.

Guo Ming turned a deaf ear, and still urged the horse slashing sword in his hand with all his might, but it was a pity that the Dragon Emperor's endless blood fist intent made his horse slashing sword not move an inch.

A moment later, the horse-chopping long sword that was made of thousand-year-old meteorite iron and had been undamaged for thousands of years began to slowly thin and thin under the confrontation of the two top martial arts artistic conceptions such as the chaotic sword intent and the endless sea of blood.

Guo Ming let out a helpless and unwilling roar, and then, he actually pointed at his hands like a sword, turning a pair of white bone arms as black as ink into a long sword, and continued to urge the chaotic sword intent, meeting the endless sea of blood that was approaching quickly!

"Shiva, Kamal, take a shot! Now that Ziyuan and Guo Ming are already desperate, if we don't make a move, we won't have a chance! ”

Zhu Xing looked at Zi Yuan and Guo Ming, one at the cost of the essence blood soul, the other shattered his martial arts artistic conception, and used his body as a sword, he knew that these two people were really desperate, so he hurriedly greeted Shiva Gantian and Kamal.

At this moment, although Zhu Xing's image is extremely miserable, but in fact, the inside of his body is far less miserable than the outside, although the power of Shijie who was dispersed by the Dragon Emperor made a mess of his body, but, his body has a super strong genetic factor, in such a short time, although he can't recover all of them, but at least his body has recovered a little half, plus he fought with the Dragon Emperor, defeated and did not die, but at this moment of life and death, he had a clearer understanding of the sword intent, therefore, At this moment, he still has the strength to fight.

Especially after Zhu Xing saw Guo Ming shatter his martial arts artistic conception and forcibly elevate his sword intent from the level of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains to the level of chaotic sword intent, he had a deeper understanding of his absolute sword intent! Although Zhu Xing's sword intent is far inferior to Guo Ming's grand and vast, but in terms of its level, Guo Ming's mountain and river sword intent is far inferior to Zhu Xing's sword intent, so when Guo Ming forcibly raised the sword intent to the chaotic sword intent, the Dragon Emperor was very disdainful, because in the Dragon Emperor's view, Guo Ming's chaotic sword intent only has its form and no god, which is also the reason why the Weishenme Dragon Emperor can trap Guo Ming's sword intent by just using the Endless Blood Sea Fist Intent.

However, just like Guo Ming said to Zhu Xing, this Chaos Sword Intent is the most Haode guiding light for Zhu Xing, who also inherits the inheritance of the ancient sword path!

It is true that Zhu Xing, who had already comprehended the sword intent again, after seeing Guo Ming's chaotic sword intent that only had its form but no god, Zhu Xing's sword intent improved again, and the "Sky Splitting Sword Technique" in his body actually ran wildly, and in an instant, his "Sky Splitting Sword Technique" increased from thirty-two times to forty-nine times before finally stopping!

Zhu Xing greeted Shiva Gantian and Kamal, and he lifted the 'Fallen Ash Messenger' in his hand again, and his essence was like lightning. The platinum sword light formed by the lifeless killing sword appeared again, this time the platinum sword mang, there was a terrifying artistic conception of killing and extinction, especially strange, this kind of sword intent of killing and annihilation, there was no abruptness, and there was no incompatibility with the surrounding shijie, as if this killing and annihilation intention was the heavenly punishment descended from this heaven and earth, and it would only fall on the existence abandoned by heaven and earth, but it would not damage other plants and trees.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Zhu Xing's movement affected the injuries on his body that had not yet recovered, and he coughed lightly.

Although Zhu Xing's body has recovered a little bit, he is still extremely injured and crumbling, but his hand holding the sword is as steady as a rock.

Slash with a sword!

With the sword intent of heaven's will to be punished and my will to be absolute, the platinum sword shot out and stabbed straight into the Dragon Emperor's chest!

"Haha, what a providence should be punished, and I will be absolutely punished with sword intent!"

"Boy! I, Guo Ming, have dull qualifications, and after so many years, I can still only comprehend the half-hung mountains and rivers sword intent, I can't do it! However, since I can meet you, who are also the heirs of the ancient sword, and I, an unlucky ghost who is not a weapon, I will show you the true meaning of my ancient sword! ”

"Boy! Attention! I am an ancient swordsman, and all the Taoist magic powers are in one 'brave' word! The ancient sword is the way of the brave, although thousands of people go to me, even if they know that they will die, they must draw their swords to fight, the sword is not in the heart, as long as your life is still there, your sword is there! ”

"Optimistic...... Brat! ”

Seeing that Zhu Xing's sword intent had reached this kind of small realm, Guo Ming was excited, he transmitted the sound to Zhu Xing again, and then, without waiting for Zhu Xing to react, Guo Ming's pitch-black bone body shook suddenly, and all the bones were scattered, and then instantly condensed together, forming a giant black bone sword more than two meters long, the sword body was wrapped in chaotic sword intent, and slashed towards the Dragon Emperor unstoppablely, this time, the endless sea of blood transformed by the Dragon Emperor's left fist was instantly torn apart by this black bone sword...... (To be continued.) )