Chapter 839: Strong vs. Strong

The accumulation has reached the limit, and the brewing has reached the peak, the killing intent in the eyes of the Lingyu Demon God condensed, and it rose with the sword momentum, a qi machine, completely cold, and the battlefield was enveloped in an instant, so that everyone around them felt cold, and their backs were covered with cold sweat.

Immortal Sword!

In an instant, in an instant, in the blink of an eye, the Feather Demon God moved, and a sword came out of the sky, and above the silver blade, a blood line was red, and there seemed to be a sea of blood in it, and the dead realm was netherworld.

This sword, compared to before, seems to be a little slower, even the Great Sage can slightly keep up with the edge of the sword, and the powerhouse of the realm of the Dao can directly foresee the trajectory.

However, the shock given by this sword is unabated, because it is a point slower in speed, in exchange for the ultimate edge.

A sword is vertical and horizontal, time and space are shattered, in the battlefield, there is no concept of time and space, everything has turned into nothingness, only an extreme edge remains, wanting to drink blood and swallow life.

A sword edge, brilliant, shining on everyone's face is extremely white, shining on the world and the world, this once famous peerless swordsmanship, after the eternal era, finally reappeared in the universe.

The ultimate of the sword is to cut the edge of the sky and the earth, and the blue and yellow springs are separated!

Speed, that is just a change made by the Feather Demon God in order to make this Heavenly Divine Sword more compatible with himself, not only adding to the snake, but also causing this pearl to be covered with dust.

Sharpness, only the ultimate edge, is the true meaning of this Cangying Divine Sword, the Lingyu Demon God, who knows this, poured out the little divine power left in his body, and even lost a wisp of origin, and finally reproduced the peerless edge of this Cangying Divine Sword, which was once glorious in the world.

The Lingyu Demon God couldn't tell whether it was because of the stimulation of everyone's verbal ridicule before, or his own obsession with this Heavenly Divine Sword, or the fear and even fear in his heart that he didn't want to admit...... But these are no longer important, what matters is the result of this sword!

The sword will drink blood, this sword, this battle, this person's life, the Feather Demon God is bound to win!

Under such a sword momentum, even everyone outside the field felt a little suffocated, and Ning Yuan, who was in the middle of the battlefield, needless to say, only felt that the death intent was like a tide, overwhelming, and wanted to devour and drown himself.

This is the sword momentum of the Heavenly Sword, the sword has not arrived, the sword momentum is imminent, if the will is not strong, it is taken away by this sword momentum, and the mind is confused, then it will become fish and meat on the chopping board, and it can only be slaughtered by others.

But it just so happened that Ning Yuan's strongest place was not his physical physique, nor his cultivation as the foundation, but his martial arts, but his will, the undefeated will of the God of War.

In an instant, just an instant, under the pressure of the sword momentum of this Heavenly Divine Sword, Ning Yuan's undefeated battle intent was raised to the triple limit in an instant, and he was close to breaking through the peak.

"Gods and demons are undefeated!"

With a heavy shout, under the sword momentum, Ning Yuan stepped out awe-inspiringly, the blood light in his hand condensed, and the Heavenly Sin spear blades staggered and destroyed the thunder, and the frontal strength of the Heavenly Darkness Blade that was forcing his life to come.

The edge of heavenly sin, like a thunderbolt condensation, exuding an endless aura of destruction, under the urging of Ning Yuan, whose fighting intent had climbed to the pinnacle, the power skyrocketed, and the momentum of one shot was like the ancestral dragon opening up Hongmeng, destroying vertically and horizontally, shattering chaos, and opening up the world.

This kind of power was even better than the edge of the sky and darkness by a few points, which shocked everyone present, and the feather demon god changed color in an instant, and a frightened color in his eyes burst out in shock.

At this moment, he realized that he had overlooked a very important question, that is, among the strength of this human race, is the only one who is truly powerful is this innate holy body?

He is not the giant beast that runs rampant in the world with his flesh and blood, nor is he the primeval King Kong who dominates the sun and the moon with his flesh, but a human race, a human race that relies on cultivation to achieve enlightenment!

He was able to cultivate this powerful and incomparable innate holy body, how could his own foundation cultivation be useless, and when everyone was paying attention to that incomparable innate holy body, had they ever thought that his foundation cultivation might be even more terrifying?

No, at least the Feather Demon God didn't, because of Fang Cai's unforgettable experience, before coming out of this Cangying Divine Sword, he only thought about how to break through Ning Yuan's physical defenses and avoid close contact with him, and he never thought that the opponent had the possibility of shattering his Cangying Divine Sword.

The difference between a thought, the difference between life and death, when he realized this fatal mistake, Ling Yu had no time to turn back, because the gun came, the man came!

"Boom!"

A roar, a loud noise shocked the sky, the battlefield rolled up thousands of dust waves, like the vast sea burst the embankment poured out, under the impact of this violent residual energy, Buzhou Mountain shook and shook, everyone retreated in shock, even all the strong people in the realm of the Tao had to choose to avoid, the only one who did not move, was actually the ancient and rotten, crumbling Wa Divine Temple.

The dust wave swept vigorously, impacting the four fields, and after a while, it calmed down, avoiding the people on the battlefield, not caring about the injured who were affected by the force, staring at the center of the battlefield with a pair of eyes, looking for the figures of the two people.

Under the expectant and nervous gaze of everyone, the battlefield full of devastation gradually became clear, and in the dust and smoke that slowly dispersed, two figures were hidden, standing holding each other.

"Could it be that the Terran is slightly superior?"

"That shot just now has a destructive power to explode, and the power is terrifying, and it is not a strange thing to be better than that Heavenly Divine Sword. ”

"What is the origin of this human race, it is just a matter of achieving the innate holy body in the physical body, the foundation of the body is still so terrifying, the power of destruction, how many people in the world who cultivate this Tao can achieve mixed yuan?"

"I finally have some understanding, why the God Realm will kill this person at any cost in the past three days, if I have this great enemy, I will be eliminated quickly!"

"Feather God!"

Listening to everyone's discussions, and then looking at the two people who were standing still in the battlefield, the two demon gods who had just stopped Liu Zu changed color in an instant, and they were about to step forward to find out the situation.

At this time, he saw a figure flickering, blocking in front of the two demon gods, and laughed softly: "The dignified demon god, don't you want to bully more and less, and you are not afraid of falling into the prestige of the god realm for three days?"

This person who is blocking the road, dressed in white and snowy, with silver hair like frost, is not who Lu Yangming, the Confucian Holy Monarch, is!

"You're ......!"

Lu Yangming blocked in front of him, making the two demon gods shocked and angry, and immediately wanted to make a move to sweep away this person who was in the way.

"Click!"

However, at the moment when the two demon gods were about to move, in the dust and smoke of the battlefield, there was a sudden piercing cracking sound.