The morning sun is like a torch.

The west wind roared.

In the sky above the concubine's tomb, Beilin Weiyang was like a young emperor of the Nine Heavens who had descended into the world, looking down at the defeated Jun Chengcheng below, with a cold expression: "Jun Chengcheng, among the nine gods, the era that belongs to you has passed." Right now...... It's the world of my Beilin Weiyang!"

Below the void, Jun Qingcheng tightened his little face, looking at the shining light in the void, Beilin Weiyang, who was wearing a four-winged seraphim, without the slightest word, he bit his lip tightly, and the three-foot Qingfeng gradually floated in front of him, blooming with endless light.

The sword light shines like a cold moon on the world.

Heaven and earth darkened at this moment......

Void.

There is only one sword of Jun Allure, like a lonely moon hanging high in the sky.

"It's ......"

Looking at the scene in the void, Beilin Weiyang's delicate brows condensed slightly, looking a little puzzled, only not far from him, Jun Qicheng's posture was peerless, and the boundless moonlight behind him was like a female sword fairy bursting out of the sky, fluttering and atmospheric.

In Beilin Weiyang's memory, in the Xingtian Temple, there were no such soft moves.

And this trick also seemed to make him feel a little pressure.

Suddenly, Jun Chengcheng in the void suddenly opened his eyes, his thin lips spit slightly, and endless moonlight and sword qi burst out, "A sword overthrows the city!"

Before the words fell, Jun Chengcheng's slender hand had already grabbed the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, as if he had fished out the moonlight from a clear spring full of ponds, and then ...... Sprinkle it out to the world.

The next moment, the sword qi filled the sky!

I saw that after the sword of Jun Qicheng was swung, the sword qi that spread the world was devastated, sweeping in all directions, making the surrounding mountains throb and the wind and clouds were screaming. The endless sword light, only between the lightning and flint, flooded Beilin Weiyang.

In the void, Jun Chengcheng still had a tense little face. Looking at the place where the sword qi caused the void to collapse and flood Beilin Weiyang, he was extremely cautious.

The so-called sword overturning the city was created by the latter when she first saw Lin Cangxue in the Eastern Spirit Realm...... Originally, it didn't have that much power, and it was completely inferior to the Sword of Judgment of the Killing Sword Dao and the Heavenly Punishment Temple.

However...... Jun Chengcheng met a person.

Changed the sword move slightly......

It has become a sword that is now a city.

There is a sword in the world.

The sword came out, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the country and the city were overwhelmed.

In the void, the overwhelming sword qi has not dispersed for a long time, and the place where the sword qi flooded Beilin Weiyang did not respond at all, as if the latter had been crushed into powder by the endless sword qi.

But Jun Chengcheng is becoming more and more cautious.

If you are facing a great enemy......

She knew that no matter how powerful the city was with a sword, it would not be able to kill Beilin Weiyang.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the void.

I saw that where the sword qi annihilated Beilin Weiyang, a terrifying explosion occurred violently, and endless holy light leaked out from the sword qi, exuding a fierce aura, instantly annihilating the sword qi. Subsequently, Beilin Weiyang also walked out of the monstrous sword qi......

The latter's face was still grim.

There was also a hint of laughter, only between his steps, the four wings of the angel guarding his body slowly stretched out. Bei Lin Weiyang pulled up his sleeve robe, "This move is not bad, but ...... That's it. So far, you have made twenty-seven sword moves in a row, but it is difficult to open even the six wings of this king's Seraphic Martial Soul, do you still want to continue to kill?"

Jun Chengcheng's eyebrows trembled slightly, and his obsidian-like eyes became more and more cold and solemn.

Looking at Beilin Weiyang, who was teasing her lightly, she just recalled the long sword with one hand, and her body gradually rippled around her, and with the ripples spreading, a wisp of fragrance gradually wafted in the void......

"Keep fighting, you'll die!"

Looking at Jun Chengcheng, who was angrily raising his sword, Beilin Weiyang shook his head and smiled, "I'll give you one last chance, if you still can't kill me Beilin Weiyang, the next move is that you die!"

As he spoke, Beilin Weiyang waved his arm, and the body of the Seraphic Angel behind him suddenly roared, and his four wings stretched out, like the backbone of heaven and earth, and like a terrifying and invincible blade, killing gods when encountering gods.

And Jun Chengcheng is waving a long sword in the void, with a beautiful figure, like a fairy dancing, between the sword dances, there are more and more circles of light around the body, so much that the entire void is a violent and boiling aura, like an angry sea.

And under the ripples of the aura, crimson petals appeared in the void at some point.

The petals are like the sea.

Falling from heaven and earth.

They seemed to be wrapped in Xiao Xiao's long wind, flying in the ripples of aura around Jun Chengcheng.

At this moment, Jun Allure is like a flower fairy, with a long sword dancing, and endless petals flying around him, just like a world of flowers blooming in the sky, brilliant and colorful.

And Beilin Weiyang, who was ready to take on the sword of Jun Allure, also sank his face, looking at the sea of flowers flying in front of him, his eyes were slightly condensed, "Flying Flower Dream Shadow?"

"I didn't expect you to learn from Su Qingzhao, the bright moon in the world, tsk...... It's really surprising that before the age of twenty, he was able to use the legendary Flying Flower Dream Shadow. It's true that I'm underestimating you, but ......"

Before Beilin Weiyang's voice fell, there was a long howl, only when the latter's voice fell, the seraphic angel behind him seemed to be lifting the sun and soaring, killing towards Jun Qicheng.

The body of an angel passed, the long wind whimpered, and the void cracked. And on the back of the snow-white angel, two wings reappeared......

The next moment, the body of the Seraphim rushed into the flying flower dream shadow of the city.

In the world of Flying Flower Dream Shadow, the flying flowers in the sky turned into a phoenix that danced for nine days, entangled with the Heavenly Envoy. Jun Chengcheng danced with a long sword, constantly pulling the phoenix to kill the angel's body.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Under the sky, the fragrance of flowers swept away, and the endless flying flowers gathered and dispersed. Again and again they forced back the angelic body, and again and again they were shattered by the angelic body.

Jun Chengcheng has been immersed in his own world, constantly dancing with the long sword in his hand, even if the corner of his mouth is bleeding, he still kills the angel again and again......

Below the void, the three sects and six mansions looked at the scene in the void and were completely stunned. They saw that in the sea of flowers, the woman in red and the shadow danced in the wind of heaven and earth, stirring up the flying flowers in the sky, which was beautiful and cold. Countless times to fight with the body of an angel, countless times to carry the sword forward.

Rumble.

Boom.

In the void, the tremors continued, and the sky was full of flying flowers covering the void, like the eternal gathering and scattering of flowing clouds. made the angel's body attack for a long time, and it was impossible to kill the king.

In the distance, Beilin Weiyang slowly shook his head, "The Flying Flower Dream Shadow is indeed good, but ...... Let's end it here!"

As he spoke, Beilin Weiyang waved his long sleeves, and Sen Leng spoke, "Seraph's Fury!"

Before the latter's words fell, he saw a long roar from the snow-white scanz angel in the Flying Flower Dream Shadow World, his holy posture contaminated with angry flames, and his whole body turned into a fiery red color, and the boundless flames spread out in the blink of an eye, sweeping through the void.

Only in a few breaths.

The flying flowers falling between heaven and earth withered in an instant, and the endless sea of fire flooded the void, and the Seraphic Angel was like an angry fire god, looking down on the world.

The city was also submerged in a monstrous sea of fire.

"Something that is beyond my strength, this king is indeed surprised that you will fly flowers and dream shadows, but it does not mean that this king can afford you! I have been playing with you for so long, and Lin Huang has not yet appeared, so there is no need for this king to wait any longer, but a pity for a delicate flower in the world will wither!"

Beilin Weiyang's expression was cold, his voice was like thunder, and he patrolled the sky, like an emperor looking down on the ants in the world.

And at the moment when his words fell, the Seraphim Seraphic also raised his huge flame palm, and pressed down from the sky with one palm, vowing to kill Lin Cangxue who was submerged by the monstrous sea of fire with one palm.

Recite.

At the moment when the giant palm that covered the sky fell, a slight sword groan sounded in the void.

Beilin Weiyang's face froze.

The next moment, I saw that the body of the Seraphim Seraphic suddenly retreated backwards, trembling all over, as if he had encountered a terrible enemy.

And in that monstrous sea of fire, suddenly a sword qi golden light shone out.

At the same time, there is also a sword aura rising into the sky, invincible in the world!

"It's ......"

Feeling the monstrous sword aura in the void, Beilin Weiyang's face completely froze, and then an unprecedented greedy gaze appeared in his eyes, "Emperor Nine Sword ...... It's all the word Emperor Sword!"