Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-Two: Fierce Battle

"Hahahaha!"

The Nine Lives Immortal Monarch pulled out his long sword, and the cold light like water suddenly dispersed from the blade, making the heavens and the earth cold to the bone.

"What is this sword?"

Wen Qingye saw a hint of surprise in the sword's eyes.

In his memory, this sword was the imperial sword of the Immortal Emperor of the Western Immortal Court, the Trap Immortal Sword.

This sword hangs upside down on the door, thunder and vibration, sword light flicker, let him be a god of ten thousand tribulations, a demon monarch, an immortal monarch, it is also difficult to escape this difficulty.

It is the top category of peak immortal magic weapons, why did it appear in the hands of the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch at this time?

The Nine Lives Immortal Monarch gently stroked the long sword in his hand, as if he was caressing a woman's skin, he was extra careful, and said lightly: "This sword is called the Trapping Immortal Sword, I think you should have heard of it, right?"

Ou Yangming also pulled out his sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Mingguang Immortal Emperor's sword, how could I not know it?"

One side of Ou Yangming's sword was like a scimitar, extremely sharp, but the other side was like a jagged tooth, and you could feel the weirdness by looking at the style.

Everyone around saw the two fighting, and their hearts were also eager.

Strange Sword Ou Yangming, that is a figure like the benchmark of the Sword Dao Holy Land, is definitely a legendary existence, and the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch is also the Immortal Monarch who is in the limelight in the Moon Palace.

The top and most prosperous figures of the Moon Palace faced the top figures of the once kendo holy land, which was enough to attract the attention of everyone present.

"Then the junior is welcome"

When the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch heard this, he swiped his fingers, as if an immortal was pointing the way.

Shout!

The Trapped Immortal Sword flew out, turned into a streamer, and stabbed towards Ou Yangming.

"Edgeworthiness is useless to me"

Ouyang Mingqing snorted, his footsteps slammed forward, and the strange sword in his hand slashed towards the flying immortal sword.

"The sky is endless!"

In a flash, the distance between Ou Yangming and the Trapping Immortal Sword was shortened to only about ten zhang left, and his hand, a cloud of cold light wrapped in an amazing sword intent struck out, the air was like water, the ancient well had no waves, there was only one person and one sword left between heaven and earth, and there was nothing else.

Wen Qingye in the distance saw this scene, his eyes narrowed into a slit, this Nine Lives Immortal Monarch was really powerful, Ou Yangming faced him, the swordsmanship realm went further, the spirit was condensed but not dispersed, and there were signs of unification.

The Nine Lives Immortal Monarch's face did not change, his body walked quickly, his right hand seemed to hold the hilt of the Trapping Immortal Sword slowly, and with a slight pull, the dark sword light was like a poisonous snake out of a hole, accurately on the tip of Ou Yangming's sword, and the artistic conception of Gujing Wubo seemed to have no effect on him, unrestrained.

Boom!

The tips of the swords full of true qi collided together, and the sparks splashed in all directions, dazzling.

"Why do I feel a little numb!" Jian Shuang'er said as she saw the sword body collide, goosebumps erupted all over her body, and her voice trembled.

Kitado Sakura also nodded again and again, "Me too"

Jian Chong on the side said with a solemn face: "I heard that the powerful sword immortal duel will make the spectators feel cold, and when I see it today, it is indeed so." ”

"This battle is simply a godsend for you, you have a good life to understand, how much you can improve depends on your talent"

Qingyang Immortal Jun said lightly: "The real sword immortals, they strive to kill their opponents at the lowest cost, they are as quiet as a debut, they are good at killing with one blow, which is a kind of sublimation, so they will leave people with a terrifying feeling step by step."

While there was a lot of discussion on Tianjian Mountain, the battle between the two had entered a white-hot stage.

Dingding......

The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the sharp collision is sharp!

"Oh my!"

More than ten swords in a row were blocked by the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch, Ou Yangming took three steps back, and in the process of retreating, his wrist trembled, and the sword burst out from the long sword, and the sword was powerless, as if ignoring the spatial distance, pointing directly at the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch not far away.

Kiss!

The sword shattered, shattered by an invisible sword light.

Shattering the sword, the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch showed his figure, the blue-clothed hunting flew away, and a sword counterattacked back, the amazing sword speed made the sword light have no time to flicker, and it was matched with the Yueming Sword Dao!

Realm of Truth!

"Unstoppable!"

Ou Yangming was taken aback, his eyes closed, his true qi was running to the extreme, and he shot towards the back, no one knew why he retreated quickly, because they couldn't feel the artistic conception of Yueming Sword Dao reaching the true path!

Phew!

A trace of blood splashed along the tip of the sword, and the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch stopped.

"Sure enough, your Eternal Sword Dao has also reached the realm of the True Dao"

The Nine Lives Immortal Monarch looked at Ou Yangming, who was a few zhang away, and the other party broke away from the artistic conception and immediately stopped his pace, but there was a shallow sword mark on his cheek.

If it weren't for the peerless divine weapon such as the Trapping Immortal Sword in his hand, he would have lost that battle.

The True Path is also divided into realms, but generally few people have the time and energy to cultivate the realms above them, so reaching the Truth Realm is generally a limit for everyone.

The two-person sword prop is to reach the true way, but the eternal sword path is far above the moonlight sword path.

Wen Qingye looked at the two people fighting in the sky, a trace of realization appeared in his heart, and his mind was completely immersed in it.

I saw that the original peak of the Fifth Domain Immortal Sword Dao had loosened again, and the Immortal Sword Dao Tree also showed signs of growing again.

Not only Wen Qingye, but all the sword cultivators present raised their heads, feeling the battle between the two.

Rumble!

Losing the opportunity repeatedly, Ou Yangming could no longer block the sword move of the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch, and under a dark sword light, the whole person was slashed out, and the true qi of the protective body cracked.

Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, Ou Yangming's expression was as solemn as water, others were in the air, he strengthened his true qi, and the strange sword turned, changing the original flying trajectory, avoiding the next sword of the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch, dozens of zhang, Ou Yangming pointed to the ground on his toes, and shot over with a long sword in his hand.

"This is my killer sword, block it, and you win"

A sword came out, the air was even calmer, and the sword light slashed towards the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch at a speed beyond vision, if this alone was not enough to call Ouyang Ming's final killing move, this sword seemed to block the sound of the audience, the sky and the earth were silent, and the silence was abnormal!

This sword was a strange sword Ou Yangming's full blow.

"Nine lives and nine forms!"

The Nine Lives Immortal Monarch felt the sword attack, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and all the true qi in his body was surging towards his sword body.

In the void, the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch seemed to have nine body shapes, nine figures, all of them seemed to be real, and every Yueming Sword Dao had reached the realm of the True Dao.

In the sky, it was as if dozens of sword shadows overlapped each other and intersected fiercely.

?Scold!

???? Countless sparks sputtered out, because of their habitual surnames, these sparks all burst out in the direction of the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch, enveloping him in the air, like a spark blooming towards him, gorgeous unimaginable, thrilling.