。 The black and white sword shadow kept colliding and striking in the void. This entire space-time gap has been completely truncated, forming a huge black fracture.

Thousands of square feet, all the spirits of heaven and earth, have disappeared. Only the sect guard is located, and the surrounding ten zhang land is still intact. Even if it is occasionally shattered under a huge impact, it can always be restored in time. Piece by piece, they return to their original places and return to their original state.

However, Zong Shou relied more on the black hole in his body to extract spiritual energy directly from the origin of heaven and earth. Although it is limited, it minimizes consumption.

On the other hand, the Absolute Desire has completely disrelied on the spirit of heaven and earth. It's just that he constantly integrates the space-time storm, a trace of black cracks, into his sword, which is also powerful.

A sword and sword exchanged, and the sect guard gradually became unable to take care of anything else. can only be forced to concentrate all his attention to deal with this desperate onslaught. It's almost mechanical, and it's not aware of the passage of time.

I don't know how many swords I fought, and the sword light in the hands of the two of them, almost at the same time, came out with a 'click, a soft sound.

After that, the Black Broadsword and the Fire Yin Sword seemed to be unable to withstand the continuous fierce battles of this intensity. Just after another blow, they all shattered and shattered!

Zong Shou looked stunned for a moment, and then stopped thinking about the broken sword. Without hesitation, he grabbed the void and immediately gathered the spirits of the five directions. In just an instant, it was a silver qi sword, condensed and formed.

The desperation over there also did not hesitate, and it was also an instinctive probing move, directly gathering those void cracks into a sword shape, and stabbing out Zong Shou with another sword.

"Canopy!"

The explosion that was not inferior to the previous one shook the entire 100,000 zhang space. These two swords, in the moment of the collision, shattered again!

And just a moment later, the two silver-black sword lights coalesced again.

Constant collision, constant smashing! In the blink of an eye, another thousand blows. It was only at this time that the speed at which the sword light coalesced decreased at the same time.

The first time Lei Dong moved, he noticed it. After a moment, Su Chen next to him also frowned

"The pace seems to have slowed down!"

The sword speed of the two people in front of him has obviously dropped a lot. Desperation takes more time to complete a single blow.

And the speed of Tan Qiu's condensing silver qi sword was also slowing down accordingly.

And this is exactly what Su Chen is like.

Tan Qiu's slowing down the speed of condensing the qi sword was obviously due to his soul power, which was already slightly insufficient. The true form of the Dharma Body has already shown signs of instability and collapse.

At this moment, it is to do your best to seize every opportunity to restore the Yuan Soul.

But over there, it's obviously still in peak condition. Although the consumption is huge, it can still be supported.

At this moment, he did not take the opportunity to press and establish the victory. Instead, he took the initiative to slow down the pace and gave Tan Qiu a chance to breathe. And every time the sword is stabbed, it seems to be extremely difficult. It's just puzzling.

"What's so strange about that?"

Ruo Tao shook his head and smiled, his eyes flashing with strange brilliance: "Absolute desire is not voluntary! The reason why this is so is because this Tan Qiu has already cracked his Great Extinction Sword." I didn't see Fang Cai, every time Tan Qiu's consumption was decreasing, and when dealing with the Great Extermination Sword of Despair, it was even easier, and it could be broken halfway. It's obvious that I've already calculated the sword path of despair—"

Su Chen's body was majestic, and when he thought about it carefully, it was really like this.

The more than 700 swords behind this are indeed like this. It's just that during this time, Tan Qiu is due to a lack of soul power. Every time he fought against the sword, it seemed very difficult, and he didn't pay attention.

At this time, Lei Dong sneered even more: "Although Tan Qiu is not able to continue, this desperation also needs to be more careful, make up for the flaws in his swordsmanship, and try his best to change the trend of the sword path." Avoid being defeated by the other party with one blow!"...,

Su Chen was also abrupt, knowing that he was desperate, this was more cautious. The slowdown in pace is due to the need for more time to calculate and deduce.

But if he doesn't attack and makes Tan Qiu completely recover, it will still be a defeat.

The two people in front of them have been forced into the most embarrassing situation by each other.

Ruotao next to him also came to a conclusion at this time.

"Within two people and ten swords, they will definitely be able to divide the victory and defeat! If you don't see it yourself, I can't believe that there is someone in this world who can force absolute desire into such a situation-"

Lei Dong snorted coldly and did not refute. Obviously, I agree with this sentence.

Just after the seven swords, there was another muffled sound in the void.

The figure of desperation has withdrawn for a long time. This time, he stood in the void and did not continue to attack. His brows were condensed, and his face was extremely solemn.

And the sect guard still did not pursue, standing in place. The eyelids are slightly closed, as if they are recuperating.

The silver qi sword in his hand, after dispersing, was no longer condensed for the time being. Just silently, standing in place.

Desperate Desire was also pondering, as if he was thinking about Fang Cai's few swords. It wasn't until after a few breaths that he smiled slightly.

"Between you and me, there are already 19,442 swords. This battle is really refreshing. Regardless of victory or defeat, I am satisfied with my desperate desires today. How about the next sword, how about winning or losing?"

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes. His soul power has been almost consumed. At this time, even this figure was only a faint shadow, and it was extremely difficult to even speak. He was concise and nodded slightly.

"Yes!"

Just as his voice fell, it fell. The black sword light in front of him suddenly reappeared, and a surging sword river full of destructive power drowned in.

This sword, obviously desperate, has exhausted all its strength, mobilizing all the strength.

- The Great Annihilation Sword's Lifelessness!

But it is a little more skillful than when it was first cast, and there are countless changes! More time and space storms, more true power, are contained in the process.

As far as the eye can see, there is all the black sword shadow, endless, and it also makes people have no courage to stop and resist.

I feel that this sword seems to be born to be unresistible, and it is born to destroy this space.

Zong Shou frowned lightly and stood in place. With a silent expression, he looked at the majestic sword tide in front of him. Within the sea of souls, it is crazy running, analyzing, and cracking.

It wasn't until the very front of the black sword shadow that it was close to a radius of ten zhang.

Zong Shou's thoughts, this is the birth. It's like a silent volcano that suddenly bursts open.

The surging battle spirit is rushing again. The martial arts intent that had reached the peak seemed to rise a little higher at this moment.

Without hesitation, it was another silver qi sword, which was completed in his hand. Then he stabbed with a sword

The unshakable belief in my heart is also even more firm and strong.

He will definitely be able to win this battle!

The silver sword shadow pierced out, just ten zhang away, and collided with the black sword tide. It was a muffled sound again, and the two sword lights were scattered.

This time, though, the black sword only collapsed slightly. Still flooding like a tide. And the silver qi sword was also restored instantly, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, shuttling through the gap in this sword tide

After two thousand swords, for the first time, it pierced out of the ten zhang radius!

The first 19,449 swords are guarded, and only the last sword is attacked!

Yuan Yiyang Sword!

Like mercury spilling into the ground, it is pervasive. The sword light was almost like a needle, constantly penetrating into it. It is also like a black sword tide, constantly decomposing, constantly dissecting, and rushing all the way into the core of the sword tide.

The abstinence on the other side is the rejection of the extreme. is also extremely calm, resisting, constantly changing the sword light, on the one hand, blocking the silver sword shadow, on the other hand, it is still like a surging river, completely engulfing the figure of Zong Shou. ...,

At this moment, the more than 100,000 people here no longer had a voice to discuss. He just watched quietly, and there was no sound except for the sound of the sword qi clashing.

Su Chen's pupils also shrunk into needles. The soul opened and spread away. Even if he was seriously injured by those wandering black cracks, he didn't care about it, he just wanted to imprint every change over there into his own mind.

So fast!

Zong Shou has indeed reached the point where he knows the Great Annihilation Sword well, and he is constantly breaking and disintegrating the sword tide at a speed close to madness, disappearing and disintegrating!

Desperation is also doing its best, the vast sword tide is endless, and often after the collapse, more sword shadows are born, seemingly endless. If you break one sword, I'll make another one!

- You can break my ten swords, a hundred swords, but you can't break my thousand swords, ten thousand swords!

Su Chen's fists couldn't help but clench! It was the first time since he had learned martial arts that he had witnessed such a wonderful sword battle! The collision of two sword intents and sword geniuses was so brilliant!

I also know that at this time, it has reached the last moment, but I still can't judge the winner, and my heart is full of suspense.

――Will Tan Qiu end up and be defeated with all his strength? Or will he completely destroy the Great Exterminating Sword of Despair before his soul power is completely exhausted?

The sword light is intertwined, and when it collides, it is very rare. The expression of despair is condensed, and the eyes are also extremely focused. Trying his best to capture the true body of the silver sword shadow.

When the strength of the sect is overwhelmed, every time the sword qi collides, the chance of winning can be increased by one point!

His figure was constantly receding at this time. Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang!

Under the impact of the silver sword light, he could only retreat! Unable to resist, he had to exert all his strength to pull the distance away.

At this time, Zong Shou was aware of the sea, almost drowsy. The last little bit of strength left is constantly fading.

It's just instinctive, control the sword in your hand, and hit forward! Instinctively dissolve the desperate desire, every sword style.

And in my mind, that belief is like a source mountain.

The Sword Emperor talked about autumn, experienced more than 9,000 battles, and never lost. Today, we will not be defeated here

At this time, in the middle of the air, Fang Wen took a step forward. After a while, I realized that I had lost my temper. His fists were still clenched, suppressing the tension in his chest and laughing at himself.

"-- This battle is really heartfelt!"