readx;? Opposite him, Di Yunxiao stood face to face with a heavy iron sword that had been forged separately. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's been seven years, and I thought that when this seat turned into a piece of loess, it would be difficult to fight with you again. I didn't expect God to have mercy and finally give this opportunity. ”

Although Feng Xuesheng's face was still so young, Di Yunxiao could clearly perceive that his body had almost been hollowed out, and all the essence and spirit had been poured into the Ten Thousand Divine Sword in his hand.

After this battle, I am afraid that this man who once stood at the top of Kyushu will fall on the sword stage.

The two of them are not playing together, the Sword Emperor has consumed hundreds of years of his life for this battle, which is enough to see the deep obsession of the other party, and he can only be worthy of the fighting spirit of this hero if he bursts out with considerable strength.

"The demeanor of the Sword Emperor is still the same, the five-year covenant, the kid has not been able to return due to delays, so I am here to accompany you!"

Emperor Yunxiao bowed slightly, and expressed his apologies as the first prince of the Kyushu Great Qianshen Dynasty, which had already scared the hundreds of disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect under the sword stage.

Since the original six holy lands were greatly injured in the battle of the eternal cliff, they were no longer able to stop the Great Qianshen Dynasty from opening up their territory, and the original remnants of the six holy lands were only left in the Shushan Sword Sect that was not merged into the Vientiane Star Pavilion.

Originally, there were more than 100,000 disciples and servants in the vast sect, but now there are less than 4,000 people left, most of whom are old men and elite disciples who have feelings for the Shushan Sword Sect.

"The prince is serious, it is my long-cherished wish to be able to complete this battle in this life, and it is a blessing for these hands to be able to hold a sword and compete with top masters. ”

Sword Emperor Feng Xuesheng raised the Ten Thousand Divine Sword, and also returned the salute, and at the same time took the posture of a sword.

Li Manlou and the others who followed behind retreated one after another, leaving the sword stage to Di Yunxiao and Feng Xuesheng.

"The name of the sword is ten thousand gods, it is the sword of the Zhenzong of the Sword Sect of Shu Mountain, containing the essence blood of the thirty-seven ancestors of Shu Mountain, please give me advice!"

Sword Emperor Feng Xuesheng laughed loudly, the long sword in his hand pulled a sword flower, and the invisible sword qi shot out from the Ten Thousand Divine Sword, and the long song arrived, and the sharp sword blade pointed directly at the Emperor Yunxiao's face.

So fast!

Emperor Yunxiao subconsciously raised his head, this Ten Thousand Divine Sword was completely different from the beginning, the sword qi that escaped was quite domineering, not inferior to some middle-grade magic weapons, with Emperor Yunxiao's current body, it could not be ignored.

He thought that after stepping into the Purple Mansion, his divine thoughts had risen sharply, and his reaction speed had increased by at least three percent compared to before, but he was almost swept away by the sword qi.

Sword Emperor Feng Xuesheng is worthy of the name of the Wind Sword, and the speed of the sword is not at all achievable by people at this level of the Unearthly Realm, even if it is even faster than the sword Guiyi that Emperor Yunxiao encountered back then.

A sword has not been completed, Feng Xuesheng is ecstatic in his heart, the more powerful Emperor Yunxiao is, the greater the value of the style he pursues with his sword, and this life is not in vain!

With a sigh, Feng Xuesheng was like drifting snow, and his sword was nowhere to be seen, but he blocked the sky.

The Xuanjian in Di Yunxiao's hand clanged, and a series of sparks exploded on the sword's body, and the force of the roar in a few breaths actually shook him back, and his feet slid out a white trace.

How can it be!

Although the strength of each sword of Sword Emperor Feng Xuesheng was not large, only about 10,000 catties, the dark energy of the fifteen swords could be accumulated, and it exploded at the same time in an instant, almost cracking his tiger's mouth.

Who is he?

The Living King Kong whose physical body has just reached the fourth heaven, and the limit of the body refining demon is 480,000 catties, and it is unbelievable that a monk at the peak of his soul almost broke the physical body Tiangang.

As if sensing the astonishment and uproar in Di Yunxiao's eyes, the corners of Feng Xuesheng's mouth outlined a satisfied smile.

He knew that his mana and realm, or even his physical body, were difficult to match Emperor Yunxiao, and he painstakingly studied the way of swordsmanship, and he was definitely at the level of a grandmaster when it came to the control of sword qi.

"Great swordsmanship, Mr. is really a great talent, if he gets out of the magic barrier earlier, there will be a place for Mr. in the long river of kendo in the future. ”

Emperor Yunxiao sighed from the bottom of his heart, Feng Xuesheng's swordsmanship alone was probably enough to exchange for a top-grade immortal cultivation technique in the Heaven and Earth Great Sect.

"I dare not be ashamed, how can I dare to say that I am successful in the way of the sword. Little prince, this seat knows that you have also condensed the sword momentum, can you show it and let someone understand it. ”

The Ten Thousand Divine Sword in the Sword Emperor Feng Xuesheng's hand sounded, and he seemed to feel the divine sword aura contained in Emperor Yunxiao's body, and he was agitated, and a faint mysterious sword gang emerged.

After hesitating for a moment, Di Yunxiao's snort became heavy, and few people knew about his cultivation of the sword power, not to mention that he was just a monk in the realm of secrecy, even if it was a real person, it was difficult to see.

Unless...

Just when Emperor Yunxiao was guessing, Feng Xuesheng let out a low snort, and the brilliance behind him bloomed, and the six splendid law rune swords rang out, reflecting each other with the Ten Thousand Divine Sword, forming a strange realm.

"Absolute sword momentum, please advise the little prince!"

Wu Daozi and the others, who were watching the battle from a distance, all stood up, their eyes burning, especially Li Manlou, who knew what the appearance of the Sword Emperor meant.

"The avenues are combined, Feng Lao'er has actually condensed the real kendo formation in the realm of desolation, great talent, really great talent!"

"It's that this king is stingy, the sword is coming!

Emperor Yunxiao threw away the Xuanjian in his hand, and with a low roar, a flying rainbow floated into his hand in the sky, and the hideous sword body was glowing with blood, it was his natal magic weapon Yuan Tu Bloodthirsty Sword.

As soon as the natal sword was in his hands, Emperor Yunxiao's momentum changed suddenly, and a powerful force swept over the world, and there was a huge sword blade behind him, as if it was about to cut through the dome and fall down.

"Good!"

Sword Emperor Feng Xuesheng's spirit was radiant, and his dark eyes were like freezing, glowing with endless cold aura, reaching into one real, six void and seven divine swords.

"Chongtian Sword God" open!

I saw that his face was pale, his body was distorted, and he actually formed a figure, which was exactly the same as him, but it was different from his body, just like the great power "Thunder Clone" comprehended by Emperor Yunxiao.

"Little prince, please eat the strongest sword in this seat, "Heavy Heaven Sword God"!"

As soon as the words fell, the two figures disappeared from the sword stage in an instant, and the speed was so fast, none of the people present could see clearly how he disappeared, even Di Yunxiao was no exception.

Slash!

Emperor Yunxiao's face was solemn, his hands clenched the hilt of the Yuan Tu Bloodthirsty Sword, and suddenly waved his hand towards his back, the huge force tore through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and a faint sonic boom came out.

Bang!

Sparks flickered, mountains and rocks cracked, and Emperor Yunxiao's heavy sword was blocked, and the violent force echoed within his squirming arms, making it difficult to pour out.

It's...

Wrong!

Emperor Yunxiao was horrified, in front of him, two identical figures blocked his heavy sword in different postures, although their faces were also red, but with a treacherous smile.

Two people! one person?

"A Thousand Stacks" is powerful!

Heavy sword slashes the gods, thirty-three superimposed, bursting volumes!