The two big men who can be described as a generation of grandmasters in this sea realm are already like great enemies at the moment when Bai Qingchuan's voice falls.

The qi treasures that they had condensed with the law were all taken out and treated with caution.

I saw Bai Qingchuan's blue hair scarf waving in the wind, and the jade flute in his hand seemed to be slow and fast, and he had picked it up like lightning.

A monstrous sword intent was born out of thin air at this moment, and it seemed that what Bai Qingchuan was holding in his hand was not a flute, but a sharp and incomparable sword.

I saw that his left hand was on the top and his right hand was on the bottom, and the index finger of his right hand had naturally been pressed on the timpani, and before he could put it to his lips and exhale, the jade flute had begun to sound to himself.

At this moment, the cyan jade flute actually revealed its blades from both sides, and the tip of the sword from the top, and it really turned into a sword.

No, it's not a sword, in Bi Yu's wide gaze, in an instant, he saw thousands of swords roaring out, so powerful that they seemed to bury the heavens and the earth, and rolled towards the two people opposite.

At a distance of 100 zhang, I only saw a beam of light, a beam of light condensed by thousands of swords!

Beyond the speed of sound, infinitely close to the speed of light, terrifying and terrifying!

This was just the starting gesture, and the jade flute sounded a slightly muffled rhythm.

Rumble!

I can't describe the brilliance of this moment, the tens of millions of sword rain frenzy that seem to be the essence are extremely condensed, and any one of the sharp rays can easily kill a Qi King Realm powerhouse, so that tens of thousands of ways gathered, the terror of the power makes the heavens and the earth change color.

But in an instant, like thunder and rain.

Bi Yu only began to be shocked, and saw that Xiao Tianchen on the opposite side snorted coldly, and the pitch-black throne in his hand flashed quickly, and nearly half of the sword rain was wiped out, and there was not even a sound, as if it was like blocking a little rain casually.

At the same time, Emperor Ji gently shook the jade seal in his hand, and saw that the golden light burst out, and all the sword rain that had already come to him was like snow for the first time. Instant ablation.

"......" Bi Yu's eyes widened, and he only felt a chill all over his body.

Could this be the means of the Qi Venerable Realm? The ten million sword rain fell on his body casually, and he would be seriously injured with his physical strength. But between the two of them, they were instantly blocked.

But soon, a strange thought suddenly grew in the bottom of his heart, Bi Yu suddenly realized it, and the shock in his heart faded a little.

He had some enlightenment. I'm afraid this seems to be an understatement between attack and defense, but in fact, both sides have already used a large part of their strength.

But because it is a confrontation between the laws, it makes people feel that the powerful offensive formed between the gestures is blocked by the gentle wave of the sleeve, which is very unreasonable.

In fact, this is also a manifestation of the simplicity of the law, and the words of the law will not be as good as it is, but it is nothing more than yes.

The strength has reached the level of Qi Venerable Realm, and it is close to returning to the basics. Coming out of your hand is the law, and the power is unpredictable.

If you really want to move from the realm of complexity to simplicity to simplicity, it means a stronger and more terrifying degree of confrontation.

As soon as Bi Yu's thought fell, the jade flute in Bai Qingchuan's hand, which had been turned into a sword, had already been placed on his lips.

The sharp blade seemed to be illusory, and it didn't hurt Bai Qingchuan's lips at all, and suddenly, the slender fingers of his hands suddenly all fell on all the sound holes of the jade flute.

With a slight exhalation, a syllable burst out that was deeper than before.

The sound of all the sound holes being blown by a finger press. It is also the "cylinder sound".

Together, there was a killing aura, which was difficult to see with the naked eye, and countless sword qi suddenly appeared in the void. It was like a light that didn't exist anywhere, and the sword in Bai Qingchuan's hand was the source of light.

These rays of light are all condensed by the law of music, and they are also integrated into Bai Qingchuan's sword intent that is approaching the realm of perfection, so that the law of music is also mixed with the killing of sword intent, and the sound of sound rhythm is in the ears. It is precisely the sound of a different sword.

As soon as the song broke the river, the sword of the law transformed by the law of endless sound, like a beam of light, shot towards Emperor Ji and Xiao Tianchen.

All this is said slowly, but in fact, what happened in an instant, that is, when the light beam condensed by the ten million swords dissipated, the law sword of the endless eight directions like a light source had completely exploded.

"Those who follow are rampant, those who are against them die, where I am, the laws cannot be added!"

Each of the swords transformed by the laws of sound and law represents the power of the laws of heaven and earth, and the sword of the laws that encompasses the convergence of the eight directions explodes, and the power is even greater.

But just when the endless sword light drowned Emperor Ji and Xiao Tianchen, a majestic and low voice shook the heavens and the earth, like a flood bell and a big Lu, suddenly sounded.

This voice is sonorous and powerful, such as the sound of gold and stone, with the power of brilliance, the moment it falls, there are nine dragons in the sky, the golden light is dazzling, and the dragon roars to the sky.

Every golden dragon, the tail of the dragon is connected to the jade seal held in the hands of Emperor Ji below, the dragon body dances wildly, between the teeth and claws, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and the scales are shining, just a Teng Chong will block all the swords of the law.

And Xiao Tianchen, who was standing next to Emperor Ji, didn't even move, didn't make a move, just watched indifferently.

Bai Qingchuan's eyes were already closed, as if he was completely immersed in playing this song, syllable by syllable, between the fingers of his hands flying and his lips exhaling, forming a heroic rhythm.

Following the dazzling sword of the law, there are tides rising, waterfalls falling, and all kinds of visions manifesting, but they are all dominated by the laws of music, and the lethality is more and more amazing.

But no matter what kind of law vision, even if it is strong enough to kill a strong person in the Great Perfection of the Qi Sect Realm, in front of Emperor Ji who is holding the Nine Dragons Jade Seal, he will be blocked one by one.

One offense and one defense, the side that is completely on the defensive will inevitably suffer.

If the time drags on any longer, the moment when the killing of Jiang Qiu's song really breaks out, it will be as strong as Emperor Ji and have to retreat.

Both sides understood this, so Bai Qingchuan's Xiao Yin had tried his best to turn faster, but it was obvious that even if Emperor Ji didn't come up with some powerful means to forcibly contain it, Xiao Tianchen would not really choose to sit on the sidelines.

It's just that after three breaths, Xiao Tianchen is ready to make a move, his face like a 10,000-year-old glacier is even more solemn, and even his eyes can't help but narrow.

When he stepped out, he saw Xiao Tianchen wave his sleeve robe, and spit out a word in his mouth, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

But at that moment, the pitch-black throne in his palm became a hundred zhang big, a monstrous demonic qi surged and exploded, and there was an extremely terrifying law power spread, making the throne suddenly skyrocket.

At this moment, the entire void suddenly made a clicking explosion-like sound, and there were deep spatial cracks appearing, and with Xiao Tianchen's fierce throw, the pitch-black throne passed all the way, and small spatial cracks appeared and disappeared.

Like a big mountain, it suddenly crushed the past towards the direction of Bai Qingchuan against all the visions of the laws of music.

(To be continued.) )