The White Flame Sword is not a sword move, but a sword formation, and since it is a sword formation, it naturally requires countless sword path cultivators to complete it together.

But in fact, since Locho founded this sword formation five hundred years ago, the power of this array has never been used to the extreme.

Back then, Mu Chenyi faced the encirclement and suppression of the three thousand iron cavalry of the imperial court by himself, relying on the blades in the hands of the enemy to complete this formation, and he realized from it and stepped into the threshold of the holy step in one fell swoop.

Later, Xia Sheng was in the Forgotten Return Forest, relying on the life-sharing power of the poor Sang to forcibly open the White Flame Sword Array, and the sword he took came from the towering trees in the Forgotten Return Forest.

Now, although Mu Chenyi and Xia Sheng only have two people and two swords, they are enough to form a formation.

However, in an instant, the fireworks of the white sun that bloomed in the air reflected the entire Changbai Mountain in a bright light, and the blazing white marks cruising on the top of the peak were thousands of sword intents.

If it was just Mu Chenyi, he didn't have to be like this, and he could compete with Emperor Jin.

But there is also a Xia Sheng by his side.

And beside Emperor Jin, there was a holy step, and a dawn broke.

Xia Sheng knew very well that once Mu Chenyi fought with Emperor Jin, then Pei Xu and Yang Tianxiao would definitely target themselves, so that Mu Chenyi would lose ground.

He couldn't let this happen, so he chose to form a White Flame Sword Formation with Mu Chenyi.

The sword formation is complete, if Yang Tianxiao and Pei Xu want to attack Xia Sheng again, then they must first break this formation.

And if you want to break this formation, unless Emperor Jin kills Mu Chenyi!

Mu Chenyi and Xia Sheng's preemptive move made Emperor Jin's eyes sink, he knew that there was no room for relaxation in this matter, and he no longer hesitated, snorted, and suddenly a snow-white beast suddenly appeared when he sat down, holding Emperor Jin towards the air.

If someone who has been to Luoyang City sees this scene, even if they are not cultivators, they can recognize Emperor Jin's mount at a glance.

Because it was a divine beast ridden by Emperor Taizu during the southern and northern wars five hundred years ago, there is still a statue of it in the center of Luoyang City.

Bai Ze!

Emperor Jin rode Bai Ze, holding Zhengui, standing in mid-air, dominating the world.

After stepping into the level of the Holy Stage, all power returns to its essence, and any move technique loses its meaning, and based on everyone's different understanding of the path of cultivation, the law of power is also very different.

But for the Zhao royal family, the law of strength that they have inherited in the same vein has never changed even after the baptism of five hundred years of history.

That's the way of the emperor!

The difference is that the way of Emperor Taizu takes its hegemony, the way of Emperor Gaozong takes its Haoran, and the way of Emperor Jin takes its forbearance.

Therefore, in the face of Mu Chenyi's daytime fireworks killing sword, Emperor Jin chose to strike backwards, even if that wisp of sword intent had already slashed his robe to pieces, slashed off the golden crown on his head with several beads, and even left light white scratches on his body, he did not move, allowing the sword storm around him to be raging.

The Seven Star Dragon Yuan became a little dull in Mu Chenyi's hands, just like an ordinary iron sword, but in Mu Chenyi's hands, it was a holy sword.

A moment ago, Emperor Jin stood on the top of Changbai Mountain, full of spirit, and told the world that if there were any dissatisfied, they could give it a try.

Now, Mu Chenyi wants to give it a try.

The fireworks of the white sun blooming in the sky were just for him to protect Xia Sheng, but the contest between him and Emperor Jin had just begun.

Mu Chenyi finally waved out the seven-star dragon yuan in his hand.

At this moment, it can be counted as Mu Chenyi's first sword in the true sense.

The first sword five hundred years later.

So there were three snowflakes falling in the air, crystal clear, beautiful, as if every edge and corner was so perfect, and they could be clearly displayed in front of everyone.

Snowflakes fell on top of the sword array, easily shuttling through it, perfectly avoiding every sword intent, and then falling towards the top of Emperor Jin's head.

As if sensing the great terror between life and death, Bai Ze suddenly lowered his waist and let out a shallow low roar, while at the same time retracting his snow-white wings a little uneasily.

As for Emperor Jin, there was a solemnity between his eyebrows, he stared closely at the three snowflakes in the air, and then directly threw Zhen Gui in his hand.

The speed at which the snowflakes fall is very slow, and the speed at which Jin-gyu passes through the air is very fast, but I don't know why, if you look at this picture from the perspective of a third person, it seems that the snowflakes have actively crashed into Jin-gyu.

There were no violent explosions, no powerful storms of energy raging, just the two silently meeting and dissolving into nothingness as if nothing had happened.

But Emperor Jin's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Sure enough, Mu Chenyi was even stronger than he imagined.

Between the real strong duels, it often only takes one move, and it only takes a split second to decide the final victory.

And in the first battle between Mu Chenyi and Emperor Jin, there is no doubt that Emperor Jin was defeated.

Because Zhengui only stopped one of the snowflakes, and the other two continued to fall towards Emperor Jin!

This is Mu Chenyi's Shengxue Sword.

One sword and three snows, pieces of thrilling!

Emperor Jin knew that even if he could take the remaining two snowflakes, he would definitely pay an extremely heavy price, so he suddenly spoke: "Kill Qin Xiaohua." ”

When the words fell, it was like a thunderbolt, and it suddenly exploded in front of Pei Xu and Yang Tianxiao, waking up the two sages who were still immersed in this rare battle of top powerhouses in the Shocking Realm.

So Pei Xu let go of the long sword in his hand, and as soon as he raised his hand, he shot a wisp of purple sword qi towards Qin Xiaohua.

So the Bifang Divine Bird let out a loud cry, and a golden flame galloped towards Qin Xiaohua.

At the same time, Xia Sheng's voice also sounded urgently.

"Save people first. ”

Before the words fell, the two snowflakes that had originally fallen on the top of Emperor Jin's head suddenly disappeared, and instead appeared in front of Qin Xiaohua, easily dissolving Pei Xu and Yang Tianxiao's killer blows.

But that's not the end.

The two snowflakes that blocked the light of the sword qi on the fence invaded back with the remaining strength, one pierced into Pei Xu's palm, destroying the meridians of his arm, and then went down, and finally stayed in his sea of qi, looking like an inconspicuous piece of dust.

The other piece fell on the long beak of Bi Fang's divine bird along the fire, directly freezing it into an ice sculpture, and also dyeing Yang Tianxiao's spiritual aperture into a snow-white color.

But the key to deciding this battle is not Pei Xu and Yang Tianxiao.

Almost at the same time that Mu Chenyi came out to rescue Qin Xiaohua, Bai Ze, the seat of Emperor Jin, rushed towards Xia Sheng, and as for Emperor Jin himself, he once again stretched out his palm that was a little vicissitudes of life, and lightly slapped the plain white robe that Mu Chenyi was wearing.

The distance of space has long lost its meaning to the powerhouses of the Amazing Realm.

Last time, it was his hand that pierced through the chest of the barbarian high priest and reduced the barbarian high priest's heart to ashes.

And this time, he smashed the Seven Star Dragon Yuan in Mu Chenyi's hand.

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PS: Thanks to 'Biluo Huangquan XII.' for 100 tips, and thanks to 'Nan Yu Dumping Cold' for 100 tips. (To be continued.) )