1540, Aoi Shui, win or lose!

"The physique is really extraordinary!" Uncle Zhao praised softly.

The Cold Moon Sect's Ice Heavenly Divine Sword is extremely cold, accompanied not only by the chill between heaven and earth, but also by the power of artistic conception and law from the transcendent beings themselves.

This is the power of ice born from the integration of the power of man and heaven, but the Bright Moon Emperor directly repels the cold because of the purification of his physique, and even breaks free from the ice with the help of the power of the artifact, which is very incredible!

"It's over, Elder Zhao's means are extraordinary!" Emperor Mingyue took a deep breath and said with a solemn expression, "Mingyue still wants to continue to learn high moves, please!"

"The name of the female god of war is really not a false rumor!" Uncle Zhao smiled softly, stepped with his sword, his body flashed, like a fairy, the long sword in his hand cut through the air, and an ice lotus fell from the sky.

The golden light flashed in the eyes of the Bright Moon Emperor, and his body shot out, and the halberd in his hand smashed the ice lotus with a bang, and countless fragments spread out, and just as she continued to prepare to fight back, a wisp of cold light stabbed from her left side.

The Bright Moon Emperor's scalp was numb, she instinctively felt the threat of death, at the moment of crisis, she urgently changed her moves, the halberd slid down, and blocked the sword in front of her, despite this, the power transmitted from the sword also instantly made her body shake, and even knocked her away.

"In addition to the Cold Ice Heavenly Divine Sword, the Cold Moon Sect has nine sets of sword duels under the Supreme and above the Emperor, and the old body is not talented, and he has only recently comprehended the introduction and practiced a set of Kwai Shui Sword, and he also invites the Bright Moon Emperor to taste it!" After Uncle Zhao finished speaking, the sword light disappeared.

There was a loud sound in the air, like the rolling waves of the sea, and like a gurgling spring, the sound was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, the Bright Moon Emperor stabilized his body in the air, and when he looked up, Uncle Zhao had disappeared, replaced by a match.

The wave-white training seemed to fall from the sky, with boundless might, swept in, as if to sweep the world and impact everything.

Unstoppable!

The Bright Moon Emperor's eyes are resolute, but her chest is full of pride, she is a contemporary god of war who has been recognized by the halberd of the god of war, when she fights the world, fights all things in the world, and fights everything!

Even if it is the sea, even if the sky falls, what about it? Fight the world with only the halberd in your hand!

The idea is certain, the Bright Moon Emperor does not retreat, but advances, her feet step in the air for two steps, she turns into a meteor, holds the halberd of the god of war, and rushes towards the inverted training.

Thundered!

A huge sound wave rolled in the air, and all kinds of runes appeared in the sky above the battle square, and all the aftermath of power was absorbed by the runes, and the remnants of the vitality energy in the air were also introduced into the formation.

In the air, the two figures separated.

There was a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of Uncle Zhao's mouth, and he looked at the figure opposite with a miserable face, "The Bright Moon Emperor is really powerful, I lost this game!"

"Mingyue relied on the power of the artifact," although the Mingyue Emperor was unscathed, he was not very happy in his heart, "The Cold Moon Sect is really extraordinary, and a set of Kwai Water Sword Techniques is also earth-shattering!"

"The old body is just a first glimpse of the doorway, his sunflower water swordsmanship is complete, and he is asking for advice!" Uncle Zhao said.

"I have nothing to do, Mingyue is looking forward to it!" said the Mingyue Emperor.

Kwai Shui's swordsmanship is very extraordinary, in the collision just now, the Bright Moon Emperor vaguely sensed a little Kwai Shui's true intention brewing, but unfortunately Uncle Zhao has only just started, and he has not touched the essence, and he has not comprehended the true meaning of swordsmanship, otherwise in today's battle, it will definitely not be Uncle Zhao who loses.

Senior Uncle Zhao retreated, and said to Yan Tingyue quite ashamedly, "Sect Master ......"

"Needless to say, Uncle Shi did a good job!" Yan Tingyue said lightly.

"That's right, Zhao girl, you are already very good!" Uncle Liu on the side said softly, his body flashed, and he appeared in the square, "This battle, it's time to get old!"

"I've seen Elder Liu!" the Bright Moon Emperor asked for a salute.

"You don't have to come to these vains, little girl Mingyue, be careful!" After Uncle Liu finished speaking, he suddenly drew his sword and stabbed it towards the Mingyue Emperor.

It is very strange that in the eyes of others, this sword is very slow, but the Bright Moon Emperor's face changed greatly, his body suddenly retreated rapidly, and he even continued to dance the halberd of the god of war to protect himself in front of him.

"I can't hide it, Mingyue girl!" Uncle Liu said indifferently, "The sword of the old body has been practiced for three hundred years, and once the sword comes out, it is 13,568 swords!"

When Lin Lan, who was watching the battle, heard this, he immediately poured the power of the law into his pupils, and then looked at the square, and immediately gasped.

Around the Bright Moon Emperor, countless sword shadows were densely piled up, each sword shadow was so sharp, containing an extremely powerful edge power, it seemed that each sword shadow could break through the body of the half-step supreme, and more importantly, each sword shadow was real.

One sword and ten thousand shadows, each sword is real, and there is almost no time difference.

The dense sword shadow seemed to have constructed a sword net, directly enveloping the Bright Moon Emperor, making her in a dilemma, but she barely resisted by removing the power of the God of War's halberd.

"What kind of sword is this?" asked the Bright Moon Emperor.

"The secret of the Cold Moon Sect, the sword is decided!" Uncle Liu said indifferently, "I only practice one sword stabbing in my life, and one sword can pierce through the void, pierce fate, and stab time!!"

"Stabbing the sword?" the Bright Moon Emperor's eyes flickered, and he suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"The power of the artifact won't last long, and you will be stabbed in the next second!" Uncle Liu said, the speed in his hand suddenly accelerated, and the sword that was originally slow approached Mingyue again.

"There's no way!" The Bright Moon Emperor sighed softly, he wanted to keep it to deal with the Supreme, but he didn't expect it to be used at this time, the Cold Moon Sect is really powerful!

"The divine light enters the body, and the law is derived!" the Bright Moon Emperor looked at him and shouted in his mouth.

Behind her head, a brilliant purifying divine light suddenly entered her mind, and a full moon appeared above her head, and then a laurel tree appeared on the full moon out of thin air.

A burst of fragrance spread from the Bright Moon Emperor, and the Dharma Aspect above the Bright Moon Emperor's head began to change, and the power of the Bright Moon Emperor suddenly erupted from her body.

Rumble!

The silver brilliance completely enveloped the Bright Moon Emperor, not only making her momentum skyrocket, but also directly causing her to fall into an inexplicable state, she held a war halberd, her face was expressionless, and she smashed down in front of her.

This smash was like a jade rabbit pounding medicine, and the void was for a while, and the ripples of the Dao spread out.

The sword shadow that originally surrounded the Bright Moon Emperor was directly defeated by the ripples, not only that, but Uncle Liu's sword could no longer be pierced, and the ripples continued to spread, like a wave, slapping again and again, bringing her strong resistance.

Buzz!!

The long sword in Uncle Liu's hand was shaking, but she was expressionless, trying her best to continue to move forward.

Quack!

The long sword broke, and the blade fragment slashed Uncle Liu's cheek, causing her to fly upside down.

The Bright Moon Emperor was like a fairy descending to earth, the void slapped his palm, and Uncle Liu, who flew out upside down, didn't even react, and was slapped to the ground!