Chapter 727: The Sword of the Emperor

In the void, a sea of fire covered the sky.

Countless people from the three sects and five mansions below looked up at the scene in the sky, and only felt their scalps tingle.

Not because of the supreme power of Liu Cangsheng's Seraphic Wrath, but because of the sword qi that suddenly rose to the sky and was invincible in the world.

Their eyes widened, and they saw that the girl was dressed in red, covered in green silk, and she slowly walked out of the monstrous sea of fire, covered in golden light, as dazzling as the sun. And the sword qi that made the world chill poured out from the girl's delicate body.

In the distance, Beilin Weiyang looked at the girl in front of him who was reborn like an ancient sword, suppressed the greedy gaze in his eyes, and narrowed his eyes, "I didn't expect that you actually practiced the ancient Tibetan swordsmanship and hid a sword in your body!"

"Truly...... More than a year ago, you disappeared into the forbidden land of the wilderness, and it must have been in this forbidden land that you got the sword of the Emperor of the Word. I can't believe that you have such a crazy artifact, so I can only laugh at it!"

Above the sea of fire, Jun Qicheng's jade feet were light, dressed in red, she put away the original three-foot Qingfeng, covered with monstrous sword qi, and stared at Beilin Weiyang with a piercing gaze, "You can't think of it, there are more!"

"Oh?"

Beilin Weiyang let out a puzzled sigh, then rubbed his palms, his eyelids drooped and became a little colder, "Do you really think I can't see it, you use the Tibetan sword technique to collect the sword of the Emperor of the All Words into your body, and temper your body with monstrous sword qi...... I want to cultivate the body of the legendary Heavenly Emperor!"

"Tsk, the little girl is not very old, but her ambition is not small. How difficult it is to cultivate the body of the Heavenly Emperor. Even among the Xuantian Divine Clan, Emperor Jiuyou's peerless Tianjiao elder brother Emperor Tian, who holds the Sword of the Emperor of the Soldier Character in his hand, has not cultivated into the body of the Emperor of Heaven until now, so it depends on you?"

Beilin Weiyang sneered disdainfully, "A group of ignorant people, how do you know that if you want to cultivate the legendary Heavenly Emperor Body, you need to collect at least three Emperor Swords in the Nine Emperor Swords, comprehend the mysteries therein, and cultivate one of the Heavenly Emperor Bodies!"

Above the sea of fire, Jun Chengcheng frowned, too lazy to talk nonsense with Beilin Weiyang. Between the slight swagger of the jade hand, a sword gradually emerged from the body in his hand......

In an instant, the Heavenly Emperor's sword aura filled the world.

The exposed tip of the sword made everyone's scalp tingle.

That little tip of the sword seems to have a thousand rays of light, shining brightly, like a great sun in the world. The monstrous sword qi poured out from the tip of the sword, and it seemed that it could destroy the mountains and seas and kill the gods and demons.

And Beilin Weiyang's face was also solemn, but there was no fear or jealousy. I saw that between the rapid sealing of his hands, the Seraphim behind him underwent a strange change, and purple-black rune power emerged from his body, winding all the way upward, wrapping the Seraphim.

An extremely terrifying force also slowly swept out of the Seraphim's body.

"Legend has it that there was a peerless emperor in ancient times, who collected the soldiers of the world and melted them into nine emperor swords, which were for the proximity, soldiers, fights, people, all, arrays, columns, fronts, and lines! Where the sword qi passed, all things were extinguished, and the common people were given the head. Except for the Demon Sword Tuoba Rulai, there is no divine soldier who can fight with it, and it can be said that he is the leader of the divine soldiers of the Firmament Continent!"

In the void, Beilin Weiyang patrolled around Jun Qi City, and his voice was like thunder: "Since you have met the Emperor Nine Shadows in your palm, when the latter's ancient coffin has not been opened, how can he be your opponent!"

Jun Chengcheng raised his eyes and stared at Beilin Weiyang with a cold expression.

"Because Emperor Jiuyou wants to kill me, and you want to kill...... It's Brother Lin Huang!"

Jun Chengcheng's voice fell, and the sword hidden in his body was completely held in his hand.

The Emperor Sword looks like it's only about three feet.

But all around him is full of golden light.

In every ray of golden light, there is a sharp aura of the Great Dao Lingtian, which is terrifying and makes people's scalps tingle.

On the body of the sword, the ancient veins are natural, mysterious and mysterious, as if the rules of heaven and earth are recorded, and anyone under the rules will not escape the killing of the emperor's sword.

And in the sword grid, there is an ancient small letter.

- Both!

At this moment, Jun Chengcheng's palm was full of words, and between the gentle waves, the wind and the earth were suddenly loud. The sword of the Emperor of the Word seemed to be like a spiritual wisdom, and 1,324 sword bodies were derived in the void, suspended around the body of Jun Chengcheng, and pointed directly at Beilin Weiyang.

"There are more than a thousand Emperor Swords, it seems that you are nothing more than that!"

Bei Lin Weiyang looked at the scene in front of him, dusting his clothes and chuckling, "In the record, those strong people who can fully use the Sword of the Emperor of the Word of the Word, with a wave of their hand, but you are still a little short of the Sword that can make the Sword of the Emperor of the Words of the Emperor of the Words of the Emperor of the Word of the Emperor of the Word of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Word of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Word of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Sword of the Emperor

"Kill you...... That's enough!"

Jun Chengsen opened his mouth coldly, and then the long sword in his hand swung violently.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth roared.

Countless swords roared the heavens and the earth, and thousands of sword swords pierced through the void, like an ancient golden dragon coming out of the gate, carrying the endless emperor power above the nine heavens, and flooded towards Beilin Weiyang.

"Fallen Angel!"

The moment the Emperor Sword came out of the gate, Beilin Weiyang let out a long roar, and the six-winged seraphim behind him was like fire, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a fallen angel wrapped in purple and black evil qi. The Fallen Angel stretched out its six wings, forming a huge round shield defense, guarding Beilin Weiyang inside.

Boom, boom, boom.

In the void, a thunderous burst sounded as it sounded, and when the Sword of the Emperor fell on the six-winged fallen angel, it collided with countless electric lights.

Under the protection of the six-winged fallen angel, Beilin Weiyang hissed and stared at Jun Chengcheng in the distance, revealing a hideous and cold smile, "If you want to kill this king with the Nine Emperor Sword, first break the defense of this king's six-winged fallen angel!"

...... Click!

As soon as Bei Lin Weiyang's words fell, a loud clicking sound sounded in the void, as if the house had collapsed.

And the six-winged fallen angel also let out a terrible scream.

The six wings formed a round shield, and under the hundreds of attacks of the Emperor Sword, a trace of cracks gradually appeared, and then the cracks cracked like spider webs. Then the wings of the fallen angel were pierced by the sword of the Emperor of the Word and killed the northern forest Weiyang inside.

Clang.

The sword of the Emperor who took the lead roared, and when it was killing Beilin Weiyang, before it was close to the latter's three-zhang range, a sonorous sound sounded in the void.

The sword of the Emperor of All Words instantly shattered.

In the void, Jun Qicheng's eyebrows frowned slightly.

On Beilin Weiyang's body, he felt the sword aura that was climbing up frantically.

Beilin Weiyang has no knife in his hand.

However, the sword qi seemed to have an invincible power, forming a spatial turbulence around Beilin Weiyang, cutting down all the sword that entered the Emperor.

"What do you think...... Is it just that you have a magic weapon?"

Beilin Weiyang swept away one after another of the Emperor Swords, looked at Jun Chengcheng in the distance, and smiled, "You have such strength, you can be called peerless, but unfortunately you ran into this king." This only says ...... That's how you deserve it!"

When Bei Lin Weiyang's voice fell, the whole person suddenly became cold and terrifying, and I saw him staring at the hundreds of kills of the Emperor Sword again, sneering on his face, and a terrifying power in his body slowly recovered......