Chapter 179: The Emperor is coming
On the top of Yunlan, a figure, accompanied by the dragon's chant, walked in the thousands of sword winds.
Another figure, the white robe fluttered, but sweat kept coming out on his forehead, and the white sword in his hand trembled slightly.
The competition between the two has lasted for half an hour, which has surprised everyone.
The sword of the wind has reached the number of three thousand, Cheng Yu does not dare to collect the sword, and he can't collect the sword, so he can only try his best to maintain the sword of the wind, this kind of consumption is not smaller than the ordinary war, or even more!
Although Nangong Yan was arrogant, he did not underestimate the person in front of him in his heart, and he was in the same middle domain, how could he not know the sword of the Heavenly Sword.
But he has no fear in his heart, if he talks about the situation, who can overpower their imperial power?
The study of the imperial road, the spiritual law of heaven and earth, even heaven and earth must be surrendered, not to mention the people in front of them!
Long Yin accompanied, and as he took a step, the sound became louder, but the white-robed young man in front of him coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Brother Cheng" A young girl in Yunlan Pavilion exclaimed, her eyes revealing worry and a nervous expression.
It was the first time she saw Cheng Yu being suppressed by someone under the three thousand sword momentum, and she couldn't believe it in her heart, but now she was more worried about her brother Cheng's injury.
The hurt of the potential lies in the body, but also in the heart!
"Cheng Yu is defeated, his sword is like the wind, and the sword will decline after three thousand, once it disappears..."
Some people shook their heads and regretted that this battle might be a one-trick victory, who would have thought that the wind and three thousand swords would not be able to stop that Nangong Yan, it was really jaw-dropping.
"Three thousand swords, except for that Nangong Yan, there are really not many people present who dare to shake it so easily"
This kind of sword momentum can even be felt by everyone on the field, you can imagine how terrifying it is on that stage, but such a sword is still broken by Nangong Yan's domineering imperial power, which is unbelievable.
"It's time to win or lose!" someone exclaimed, all of them staring intently into the middle of the field.
A lot of blood had already flowed from the corners of Cheng Yu's mouth, like a wind sword constantly collapsing, but the figure in front of him was only a few feet away from him, and it was just around the corner in a blink of an eye.
Even if he didn't disperse the sword, once the man arrived in front of him, the sword would also collapse!
"Body sword!" Cheng Yu looked up to the sky and roared, a shocking sword momentum emanated from himself, he put away the momentum of a thousand swords like the wind, and instead used his body as a sword.
This time, he will fight against the coming emperor!
Like the wind disappearing, a huge force suddenly pressed, this force is the momentum of the emperor, accompanied by a huge dragon shadow manifestation, straight towards his body, roaring fiercely, as if to shake him alive!
"Haha, Cheng Yu, if the wind sword momentum is gone, how can your body sword resist the dragon of the emperor!"
Nangong Yan laughed, stepped forward, and the dragon shadow on his body soared into the air, rushing directly towards the shadow of the white sword.
The white swords in mid-air all collapsed after a while, and a figure was shocked away, coughing up blood along the way, scattering red all the way.
"A sword falls into the day!" Cheng Yu retreated sharply in mid-air, regardless of his own injuries, at the moment when the dragon shadow dispersed, a white spirit sword fell abruptly, until Nangong Yan!
"Your momentum has been defeated, what is the power of the sword? Break it for me!" A golden palm slapped in the air, colliding with the white sword, the spiritual wind raged, and the howling sound shook the sky.
Nangong Yan didn't choose to dodge, he was an emperor, invincible in his heart, and he was able to fear everything, but it was just a white sword that fell into the sky, how could he make him regress?
Immediately, with a palm, he carried the monstrous emperor's majesty away, and the sound of the earthquake resounded in the sky.
"Cheng Yu's white sword first style was directly shattered by a palm..."Everyone in the audience was shocked, and their faces changed drastically.
This battle is really dangerous, although there are not many fights, but every move is full strength, although Cheng Yu was shocked back by the emperor just now, fortunately, he used his body as a sword and would not be hit hard by a blow.
At the moment when the emperor's power disappeared, his white sword fell into the sky, and the timing was perfect, but the result was shocking.
After the Qingtian White Sword pierced into the golden palm phantom for a few minutes, it couldn't get in, and then it was directly shattered by that palm, Nangong Yan's palm was too domineering, and even Cheng Yu showed a shocked expression.
The sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect was extremely sharp, and its power was stronger than that of ordinary spiritual methods, but it was shattered by such a palm, even if he was Tianjiao, it was the first time he had seen it.
The sword momentum of the wind just now had already shaken his heart, and now although this white sword only came out with the first sword, it was still broken by such a domineering one, which made him shake again.
"White sword turns into rain!" Cheng Yu roared, stepped away with his sword, and followed by the white sword just now, although it was scattered, but he could also let him take out this second sword, and the second sword was floating in the rain!
A few traces of blood streaked through the air, Nangong Yan frowned, the connection between these two swords was really good, he didn't even react just now, and the broken sword light on the side suddenly turned into countless rain swords, and many of them cut his robe apart and injured himself.
"Haha, although this sword can hurt me, it's rain after all, it's too weak"
With a loud laugh, the surrounding Shuanglong was vacated, Mu Guang was fierce, and the sky was circled, and then the sound of the dragon's roar shook the sky, and the nearby swords of cloud and rain all collapsed.
Nangong Yan's golden fist slammed forward, and the double dragon moved with it, rolling the huge wind, and roaring away in mid-air.
The two fought, but Cheng Yu weakened his own momentum at the beginning, and was also injured by the counter-injury, and now the white sword is swinging, and it can only withstand these two golden dragons, and the blood stains at the corners of his mouth continue to flow, which is shocking.
With a roar, the white shadow was bitten by a golden dragon and hit the ground directly.
Cheng Yu gritted his teeth and fought, even his body was unstable, the strength of the person in front of him was really domineering, accompanied by the golden dragon, one defended, one attacked, his own sword was difficult to approach, but he was accidentally blown away by the golden dragon for a while.
"Isn't there a white sword with three styles, why don't you come up with the last sword?"
Some people wondered, although the first sword was broken just now, the second sword was still effective, and at that time, it was right to take advantage of the victory to chase the last sword.
"It's not that he can't come out, but he can't come out, many people know about the three styles of the white sword, that Nangong Yan was injured by the second sword just now, because he didn't pay attention to the speed of the conversion of the two swords"
"That's right, and he has already prepared for the third sword, even if that Changhong is extremely fast and powerful, but if Nangong Yan is on guard, it will be difficult to work at all."
The two fought on the field, and many people are analyzing, this battle is not comparable to the first two battles, both of them are full strength, and they will lose if they are not careful, which is very dangerous.
Mo Ran's expression was also solemn, Cheng Yu can be regarded as one of his few friends, the two have fought, and the third sword is the one he took last time, and he knows the power of the third sword very well.
It's not that Cheng Yu doesn't want to come out, it's not that he can't come out, but that he is afraid in his heart.
From the moment the Rufeng sword was broken and the white sword collapsed, Mo Ran could see that the two were fighting, although Cheng Yu was fighting with his sword skills, he had been avoiding head-on encounters, which was the most taboo point for sword cultivators.
Although he doesn't practice swords, he understands one thing, sword cultivation, sword heart is invincible, and he is confident that the sword in his hand can break through everything, so why be afraid of the front?
But now Cheng Yu relies on his sword skills to dodge and is unwilling to fight head-on, which shows that his sword heart is dirty, and it may be difficult to regain his peak combat power.
If he really came out of the third sword, and the white sword Changhong was still broken by Nangong Yan, it would not be him who would be defeated, but the sword he had been coming, so he didn't want to come out, and he was even more afraid of it!
The half-blank shadow flickered, and the sword in his hand flowed through the field, constantly shuttling through the field, but it was difficult to get close to the golden dragon-haunted person in the middle.
"Cheng Yu, I heard that you have learned the sword of a spirit, let's take out the sword" Nangong Yan roared, and with a punch of the golden dragon soared into the air, directly shocking the people into the air.
Accompanied by the golden dragon, this is the imperial school of Nangong Yi's family, and the body contains the domineering spirit of the emperor, just like the power of the sky, and every move carries the golden mang, the momentum is mighty, and the sky is shining.
The white-robed man holding the sword did not make a sound, the white sword in his hand continued to slash, several sword lights flew away, and then he stepped on it, and his body rushed forward like sword light.
The golden dragon roared angrily and rushed directly, but was blocked by several sword lights, Cheng Yu stared, and his body and swords merged, this sword was a real body sword blow, slashed through the second golden dragon, and cut it off!
"The emperor is coming, not broken!"
Nangong Yan stepped on the ground, and after roaring, a golden shadow appeared around his body, this shadow was like a golden light giant, the emperor was powerful, and the white light that was close to him was knocked away.
"The Emperor's Heavenly Body of the Spirit Law Heaven and Earth is worthy of being called the Spirit Law of the Supreme Force"
The supernatural golden figure flickered and disappeared in an instant, but Cheng Yu directly vomited blood and staggered to the side, which shocked many people.
"Nangong Yan's talent is really terrifying, although he is the fifth prince, his combat power is stronger than the previous ones."
Many people think that several princes of the Nangong royal family are all proud of the world and ranked by digits, but in fact, the prince sequence cannot measure their strength, but they are just born sooner or later.
"The body is like a white sword, and it is difficult to get close to it with a single blow" Many Tianjiao, their faces were solemn, this is a big enemy, it is too strong, even the body sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect can't break through the golden giant, which is jaw-dropping.
"The emperor's heavenly body, do not break the domain, is this the secret of the emperor's learning, it is worthy of being the top 100 imperial laws of the ten thousand law sequences"
The good woman muttered, even if she took action in person, she could only keep herself undefeated, and it was difficult to say that she was victorious.
"Cheng Yu's sword is not out yet, if you want to break this domain, only the three swords of the Heavenly Sword Sect..."
The battle of Yunlan was only in the third battle, and there were two top-ranked Tianjiao who made a move, and what they didn't expect was that Nangong Yan was too strong.
However, the real sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect may be able to break through the so-called invincible domain, but the current Heavenly Sword Sect is no longer the invincible sect of the original Ten Thousand Domains.
The previous generation of sect masters disappeared, and the young sons of his sect disappeared together, and the Three Spirits Sword Spectrum was also lost after that.
Today's Heavenly Sword Sect only has two broken swords, or one and a half swords.
The three swords in the heyday, one sword broke the three cities, the second sword broke the southern sky, and the three swords gave birth to blood, this is not an exaggeration, there have been facts.
Back then, the battle between Nantian City and the Demon Clan involved the Zun Sheng, that battle was very tragic, and an old man from the Heavenly Sword Sect was born, but he came too late, so on the way to Nantian City, on the edge of the seas, the old man knew that it was difficult to arrive, so he directly waved his sword.
This sword is the spirit, cutting the sky, the tsunami wind, shuttling through the mountains to come, if it weren't for the extremely subtle control of this sword by the old man, through the three cities to kill the enemy, and destroy a big demon, Nantian City would have been broken at that time.
Far away from hundreds of millions of howling seas, a sword spirit swept the world, this sword deterred ten thousand demons, and solved the original demon chaos in the southern region.
The Three Spirit Swords of the Heavenly Sword Sect rarely make a move, and no one has ever seen the third sword, just because no one can let its three swords come out, this is a myth, but it has long been annihilated now, and even the contemporary Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master will only have the first two swords, and the third sword has long been gone.