"How is it possible, you can actually resist my sword intent!"

Seeing the edge of Ruosheng's sword close at hand, Long Tianxia's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

At this time, Ruosheng's sword had already penetrated his protective qi and stabbed directly into his throat, and with only a shock of the blade, he could slash his entire head.

was beheaded, unless it was a supreme or a strong person in the Great Perfection Realm of Sword Intent, otherwise, even if the Sword Emperor who ranked first on the Sword Emperor list came, there was only one way to die.

In a moment, this sword intent powerhouse finally burst out with his terrifying reaction speed as a veteran sword intent powerhouse.

After the Ruosheng Sword stabbed into his throat, the sword intent on his body was mobilized by his mind, and all of them bombarded the blade of the Ruosheng Sword in an instant, and the sword intent carried the sword qi and sword momentum, causing the Ruosheng Sword to violently shake, although the wound on the throat of Long Tianxia continued to expand, but it shattered all the sword qi contained in the Ruosheng Sword.

"You want to kill me, dream!

The sword qi shattered, and Long Tianxia's throat shook, and he actually drank violently again.

Under the triple bombardment of sword qi, sword momentum, and sword intent, the Ruosheng sword that pierced into his throat was actually shocked out by the shock, and the powerful anti-shock force shocked Wang Ting's assassinated figure and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Senior Brother Long Tianxia!"

At this time, Jing Daoke, another strong sword artist, finally arrived, sword intent, sword momentum, and sword qi, three-pronged, the violent explosion continued to spread in the void, rippling, and shook back Wang Ting, who wanted to kill Long Tianxia again, and completely rescued Long Tianxia from the crisis.

"Senior brother, how are you. ”

After Jing Daoke arrived, Jiang Yuli, the sect leader of the Wanyu Heavenly Sect not far behind him, almost followed.

"It's fine!"

Long Tianxia's expression looked extremely gloomy.

At this moment, half of his throat was shattered in the process of the confrontation between the true qi in his body and the true qi of the Ruosheng Sword, and his flesh and blood were blurred, leaving only half of his neck to support his head, which was miserable and terrifying. Such serious injuries. Whether it is a sword master or a sword power Mahayana, they are all already dead and cannot die again.

But the real sword artistic conception powerhouse can already infuse the sword intent into every cell in the body, and each cell contains ideas and has its own will, as long as it is not beheaded and defeated, even if the entire body is shattered. can all be reborn, but this process of rebirth requires the consumption of a large amount of life essence, and its amount is so huge that if you only rely on the sword artistic conception powerhouse to swallow the vitality by yourself, it will take at least several years or even more than ten years.

"Senior Brother Long Tianxia!"

Long Shuxuan arrived not long after Jiang Yuli arrived. I also came to the scene.

Looking at Long Tianxia, who was half of his neck crushed, his eyes were full of shock.

Long Tianxia, that is a genuine sword artistic conception powerhouse, his cultivation may not be able to compare with the peak of the sword intent stage on the sword emperor list, but in the ordinary sword artistic conception stage, he can definitely be regarded as a strong man, at least. Jing Daoke and Jiang Yuli. In terms of cultivation, he is slightly inferior to him by one point. Even if he is a sword artistion powerhouse like the Red Eagle Lord, he will be a little inferior in a head-to-head confrontation.

However, such a powerful sword realm powerhouse was actually forced to such an extent by the royal court of the Mahayana cultivation of the sword power, if his reaction speed was a little slower, his entire head would be cut off.

The head is separated from the physical body, losing the support of the strong essence of the physical body, and without the stage of refining and refining the physical body, the divine soul and mind in the sea of consciousness will soon weaken and dissipate, and at that time, even the strong sword artistic conception may fall.

In other words, Wang Ting just now almost killed Long Tianxia, who was a strong sword artist, how could this make Long Shuxuan not be surprised?

Although he Long Shuxuan is proud, but in front of the strong man of the sword artistic conception, he does not dare to be presumptuous, in his mind, even if Wang Ting is stronger than him, it should not be much stronger, but at this moment, the powerful strength displayed by Wang Ting has completely subverted the trace of unrealistic fantasy in his heart.

"Senior brother, you go and rest first, I'll deal with this kid. ”

Jing Daoke said with a solemn expression.

The throat is the key point of a person, close to the brain, the nerves and blood vessels are very complex, if you want to repair it, you need to consume a lot of life essence, even if Long Tianxia has a lot of treasures to replenish life essence, it will take a little time.

"You have to be careful, the strength of this kid's divine soul has reached the level of those monsters in the top ten of the Sword Emperor List, in terms of the strength of the divine soul, he already has the qualifications to impact the supreme realm, and in his divine soul, I feel a faint divine power, which belongs to the power of the divine yuan that has not been fully digested, with this divine soul coercion, I can already be 100% sure that this kid must be able to increase his spiritual power to this level because he got the corpse of that divine yuan!"

Long Tianxia's spirit was shaken, and his thoughts were passed on to the past.

"The divine soul contains the coercion of the gods?"

This news suddenly made Jing Daoke and Jiang Yuli's eyes light up, especially Jing Daoke, whose face was uncontrollably surprised.

"Finally, we've been looking for so long, is it finally time to harvest?"

"The coercion of the gods, if it is really certain that the corpse of the blue god can be obtained from this person, it will be worth the price even if it is worth it. ”

At this time, a long howl suddenly came out from the crowd of Wanyu Heavenly Sect.

"Found it, found the weakness of these monsters, Frost! These monsters are afraid of the power of frost, all Juggernaut, use the power of frost to deal with these monsters!"

This long roar came from a sword power Mahayana person, full of energy, and the sound spread mightily in all directions, and in an instant, it had swept the entire battlefield.

Hearing this voice, Yin Xue, Wang Ting, Kolos, Xia Wuxian, Fei Xinghe, Puluo and others changed their faces at the same time.

Has the weakness of the Silver-Blooded Swordsman Legion finally been discovered?

Before discovering the weakness, the silver-blooded swordsman legion was already at a disadvantage against hundreds of sword power Mahayana and thousands of sword saints, and now that a flaw was discovered, the other party consciously used the power of the frost realm, so ......

Soon, many Juggernauts had already proved to everyone with their actions that once the power of the Frost Realm was used. The difference in strength between a sword master and a silver-blooded swordsman.

The Silver-Blooded Swordsman is slow. It can't be compared with the powerhouse of the Sword Saint Realm at all, and what he fights is completely a defensive counterattack tactic, when the opponent kills him, he will immediately do whatever it takes to trap the opponent and provide his comrades with a chance to kill the opponent.

Normally, the Silver-Blooded Swordsman is not afraid of death. Naturally, there was nothing wrong with this style of play, but now, those sword saints had sensed the weakness of the silver-blooded swordsman and no longer confronted the silver-blooded swordsman head-on.

With the outbreak of the Frost Realm, one of the silver-blooded swordsmen was instantly frozen. Then the sword master flickered in his body, constantly dodging the attacks of several other silver-blooded swordsmen, dodging while stimulating the power of the realm, completely freezing the silver-blooded swordsman's body from the inside out, and in less than three seconds, the silver-blooded swordsman was completely frozen, and he stimulated a sword qi again. to slay the Silver-Blooded Swordsman to pieces. It can never be resurrected.

It has been less than half a minute since the weakness of the silver-blooded swordsman was discovered. The fallen members of the Silver Blood Swordsman Legion have already reached a terrifying triple digit, and at this rate, the entire Silver Blood Swordsman Legion will be wiped out under the attack of thousands of Sword Saints and hundreds of Sword Power Mahayanas, and it will only take an hour or two.

"Shelling! Shelling! Hurry, the others retreat, the silver-blooded swordsman stepped forward, aim, indiscriminate shelling!"

Sensing that the silver-blooded swordsman was about to fall into a devastating crisis, Xia Wushu immediately ordered, and a large number of demon god cannons in the Great Xia Kingdom once again shone with dazzling fire, and began to indiscriminately bombard the sword saints of those frozen silver-blooded swordsmen.

"Ridiculous! Your air power is not as good as ours, and you still want to use your air power to support this monster army?"

Seeing this scene, an old man of the Mahayana realm of sword power in Wanyu Tianzong sneered, and waved his hand violently, and the fleet of patrol warships, which was originally a well-founded advance and retreat, all of them were laid out in a word, completely giving up defense, dozens of patrol warships, seven sun and moon god ships, and the powerful firepower poured down wildly, completely suppressing the air power of the Western Continent, and even the many forts built in the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty were smashed by a large number of pieces, falling into flames and destruction.

Daedric Cannon......

There is no way to form a strong support.

At the same time, the Longhua Sword Emperor, a strong man in the Sword Emperor Realm, also broke out with the terrifying strength of his Sword Emperor List, and confronted the Sith Pope Puluo for a moment, and had already seized an opportunity, the sword intent shocked, making Puluo reveal a flaw, a sword came out, and rolled up Puluo's body on the spot, rolling half of his body into the air and turning into blood mist.

Cultivation is not as good as Longhua Sword Emperor, and he has lost half of his body, his situation has reached a precarious level, he only needs to be caught by Longhua Sword Emperor again, and he will be completely killed by the sword qi that descends and fall on the spot.

Huge!

Huge gap!

Under the siege and killing of the four peerless powerhouses of the Wanyu Heavenly Sect, hundreds of sword masters, and thousands of sword saint realm powerhouses, the Western world could not carry out any decent resistance at all, and every moment, there were a large number of strong people who were falling, and the members of the silver-blooded swordsman legion, under the strangulation of the opponent's frost sword saint, were also killed by the devastating and decaying.

Flames, burning in the sky.

One by one the patrol warships burned with fire, falling to the ground, driving bursts of terrifying shocks, in the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty, a terrifying pothole, potholes everywhere, this once ASEAN political center of the city, as if it had fallen into flames, the billowing smoke was like a tornado, rolled up the void, the breath of destruction, filled every corner of the Great Xia royal capital.

"Can't stop it! Can't stop it at all!"

Wang Ting's gaze swept behind the three sword artistion powerhouses of Longhua Sword Emperor, Jiang Yuli, and Jing Daoke, and his heart was cold.

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, he had to face a fact.

The Western world simply could not resist the conquest of Wanyu Tianzong.

"The corpse of the Azure God!"

Talking to himself, Wang Ting suddenly raised his head, and his eyes pierced Jiang Yuli: "You want the corpse of the Azure God, I just don't let you get your wish, you can have no choice but to get the Western World, but I will take the corpse of the Azure God to the Middle-earth World to seek the protection of the Daoless Supreme, and you are destined to gain nothing." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ting's body spun around and shot straight in the direction where the Divine Swordsman Academy was located. (To be continued.) )