Ling Xue didn't know that there was a shocking confrontation going on in Tianyun Country that was enough to shake the nine heavens and ten earths, and she didn't know what kind of crisis would wait for her next, for her now, there was only one person in the world in front of her except for the boundless sea. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Folding Sword True Emperor.

To be precise, it was the True Emperor of the Folding Sword who finally used the Liangyi Dust Sword Array.

Needless to say, this is the most powerful opponent she has met since her debut, the True Emperor of the Folding Sword is already a half-step Shenxuan's cultivation, and now with the addition of Liangyi Weichen, a holy relic of the ancient era, although Ling Xue has never seen the real Great Emperor make a move, she understands that the Folding Sword at this time is infinitely close to the legendary realm of Shenxuan.

As the dust of Liangyi finally saw the light of day, the monks on the sea were suddenly gone, and Li Yuanxian, who rang the emperor's bell, also arrived thousands of feet away, standing on a reef and looking at the two people facing each other from afar, not that the next battle was not exciting, but that it was too exciting, so that they were not blessed to suffer this wonderful at close range, not to mention the aftermath of the fierce battle, that is, the pressure that the sword broke at this time was leaked, and it was enough for people to can't help but bow and worship, the place where the two fought was still on this unknown depth, no one knew how many hideous and terrifying monsters were hidden under the dark and deep seabed, once they fell into the sea, I'm afraid that it will be more auspicious than lucky.

In addition to the two people who fought in the field, now there are only two people left, the Spirit Exterminator True Emperor of the Eastern Regions and Ji Wushuang, the eyes of the Spirit Exterminator are slightly closed, and one person is suspended on the blue waves and the sea with his knees crossed, his eyes brushed over Ji Wushuang who was standing on the seashore with his hands in his hands, and finally glanced at the sky, he slowly closed his eyes, as if everything that followed no longer had anything to do with him.

Ji Wushuang raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

The light is not dazzling, the sea is constantly steaming up because of the pressure of the True Emperor of the Folding Sword, forming a thick layer of mist in the firmament, and the light shines and falls through these fogs, which is extremely soft, and even because of the clouds, there is a bit of dizziness and psychedelia.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

At the same moment, Canghai suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar.

The sword was broken, and this sword did not have the domineering awe-inspiring spirit when Dugu Ye cut off the blue sky with a sword, nor the arrogant arrogance when Dugu Ye left the Emperor Guhong with a sword, but he had his own part of the way.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, but compared to the ethereal atmosphere of Si Beixing's sword galaxy Wanli Road, it is a little more aggressive and murderous.

On the coast thousands of feet away, feeling the shocking sword intent in the wind, but all the sword cultivators, all reveal the madness of seeing the joy of hunting, they are alone, only with the sword as a companion, not just to chase this avenue, now the extreme of this avenue is in front of them, who can still endure not to seize such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, these sword cultivators kneel down like a tide, worship the generation of sword emperors in their minds, and at the same time silently comprehend the ultimate sword intent that circulates in heaven and earth.

It's a spectacular scene.

Tens of millions of people on that side bowed their heads in worship, and on this side, the sea flowed across the sky, blocking all the light, and the endless pitch-black sea opened its bloody mouth towards Ling Xue like a peerless demon beast.

Ling Xue looked at the heaven-devouring tide on the first line of the sky and sea in front of her, and her demonic eyes revealed unprecedented solemnity.

She was sure that this was the strongest sword in the world.

Even Li Qianchou, who was far away in Luoxian City, couldn't match the broken sword at this moment.

Her eyes reflected the overwhelming water.

The golden eyes were now pitch black, as if they were covered with the color of death.

She finally drew her sword.

With the mysterious dragon sword in his hand, whose origin has not yet been clarified, he fought with the strongest sword in the world.

A sword.

Two swords.

It is said that the water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and now Ling Xue also feels such a feeling.

This huge tide filled with sword intent was really unstoppable, and when the pitch-black sea water separated, it surged back again, only the fierce sword wind and splashing waves, proving that Ling Xue had once made a sword.

As the tide gradually approached, the movements on Ling Xue's hands became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, she had already swung thousands of swords, and her silver hair also danced lightly, coupled with her graceful posture, as well as the seriousness and fearlessness revealed on Allure's face, she had a different kind of charm at this time.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful she is, she can no longer escape the shackles of the first beauty in China.

No matter how fast the sword in her hand was, it couldn't be faster than the surging tide.

In the blink of an eye, there was only an inch left.

Bang.

The world seemed to stop at this moment.

The unstoppable tide seemed to have crashed into an even more ferocious behemoth, and after making an earth-shattering sound, it could no longer be crossed by a fraction of a distance.

The corners of the sword's mouth raised a hearty smile, and he said to himself: "It can be regarded as willing to do everything in it." ”

The slender figure under the huge tide erupted in an instant, a suffocating terrifying demonic aura, as if the gate of the Yellow Spring had been opened, and all kinds of hideous and strange monsters crawled out from the edge of Ling Xue's touching Qianqian jade feet, and a demonic phantom appeared behind him that made a monk with advanced cultivation fall into a nightmare at the slightest glance.

The red robes covering the sky and the earth were scattered, and there seemed to be a pair of suns in the sky, shining with a strange golden yellow, but it was not hot, but it gave people an eerie feeling like an ice cellar.

If you look closely, it turns out that it is the eyes of the Ling Xue Demon Body.

By the time the monk reacted to this, the heavens and the earth had fallen into eternal night, and everywhere they were chanting a strange and moving song, like the shallow singing of a kraken.

Li Yuanxian couldn't help but widen his soft eyes, which were not like men at all, staring closely at everything that was happening thousands of miles away.

As the eerie singing progresses.

The surface of the sea, which had been darkened by the loss of light, glowed with golden light again, like the Milky Way, but if you look closely, you will feel that your scalp is tingling.

Every starlight is an incomparably fierce eye.

However, these are not the places that really moved Li Yuanxian, the Tai'a Palace, to walk in the world.

What really moved him was that at this moment, Ling Xue had already shown three supernatural visions, and at this moment, he had vaguely achieved the mystery.

The Spirit Extermination True Emperor, who had been closing his eyes and ignoring what was going on outside the window since the beginning of the battle, slowly opened his eyes, he bent and stretched out his fingers, grabbed a starlight on the sea, and his hand was extremely sticky, as if he was holding a real eye, giving people a feeling of uneasiness and discomfort.

Ling Xuan opened his palm and calmly looked at the hideous demon eyes, "Where is your demon body sacred?"

A blood-red mouth suddenly cracked in the demon's eyes, and he grinned at the Spirit Slayer.

Poof.

The demon eyes that were still laughing were directly crushed by the spirit annihilation.

His face was a little gloomy.

At that moment, he actually felt a trace of fear, a drop in the ocean of the demon body.

He raised his eyes to look at the silver-haired woman who was standing on the cusp of the storm, squinted his eyes and said to himself: "You have already drifted away from the demon path, no matter how much you claim to be chivalrous and courageous, it is inevitable to bear the punishment of heaven. ”