The white bones are the body, and the gold veins are the shadows.

Exist in the illusory, incarnate into the mystery.

The phantom dragon that was reborn step by step from the Xuan Nether Snake, although it is called a dragon, is actually a snake body.

The bones that were entwined, and there was a kind of divine beast spirit roaring and screaming on each section.

When the head collided with the golden armor warrior that Han Muye had transformed, the wild waves that stirred up tore the void apart.

A star was directly smashed into powder by the stirring force in front of their bodies.

Thousands of miles of illusory heaven and earth around, the stars are like jellyfish floating in the sea, turbulent and torn.

Han Muye punched and resisted the bone dragon's collision and bites.

No fancy.

When the cultivation of combat power reaches this level, the power of various rules has already been blessed in every blow.

Except for the top few supernatural means and the blessing of the top treasures, the other means have a very small increase in combat power.

"Boom-"

Han Muye's golden armor warrior smashed down with a punch, and his body took half a step back.

Not repulsed, but slightly adjusted.

How can a dragon crocodile compete with a dragon crocodile known for its peak strength?

Sure enough, when he took a step back, and the qi and blood power in his body rose and surged again, the bone dragon body on the opposite side shook and slowly dissipated.

The dissipated bone dragon turned into a grim young man wearing a black robe and eight feet tall.

The young man held a bone sword in his hand, white bones, revealing an illusory aura.

Han Muye's body was stunned, and he also re-manifested his body.

"You're interesting." Looking at Han Muye in front of him, the evil dragon showed a little curiosity on his face.

"The power of the dragon crocodile dares to be refined, and there is no counterattack until now, which is also unusual."

"I know you're here for something."

"I can take ten moves under my white bone sword, and I'll give you a chance."

The white bone long sword shook slightly, and a surging sword intent appeared on the blade.

The sound of the sword groan was full of dragon groans, and the dragon shadows on the upper layers of the sword blade were intertwined with the phantom shadows of the divine beasts.

This sword was actually refined by the spine of a divine beast.

But at this time, Han Muye's focus was not on the material of the sword, but on feeling the sharp sword artistic conception on the sword.

In addition to his own kendo inheritance, there is also the swordsmanship of the Lu Yue Sword God, and the sword intent on this evil dragon is actually the strongest.

A Flood Desolation Overlord who was known for his Divine Soul Illusion Realm actually had such strength in the way of the sword, this was what he was curious about.

"Kendo." Han Muye whispered.

The evil dragon seemed to feel a little proud of the shock that shocked Han Muye, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I see that one of your fellow practitioners has a good kendo cultivation, and I think you are no stranger to kendo." The white bone long sword pointed forward, and the golden divine pattern on the sword body lit up.

"I hope your strength won't make me regret playing the sword."

As the words fell, the divine light on the evil dragon's body surged, and a body of power was poured into the long sword, and the sword intent was directly stimulated.

Thousands of Dao Sen Ran White Bone Dragons peeked out from above the long sword, turning into a roaring torrent and crashing towards Han Muye.

This time, there was no such grand scene of shattering the stars with a raise of hands and feet, but each bone dragon phantom was a rule condensed by the artistic conception of a sword.

With these thousands of rules, it is enough to smash the universe that is densely populated with countless stars, not to mention smashing the stars.

A desolate overlord shot with invincible sword methods, showing the world's top combat power.

Han Muye knew that the Lu Yue Sword God who slashed the galaxy with the power of the sword path was such a strong man.

Of course, there was still a big gap between the sword in front of him and the sword path of the Lu Yue Sword God.

Because in Han Muye's opinion, this evil dragon's sword path cultivation is really not good.

If it weren't for the fact that he was an evil dragon and an overlord of the Flood Era, he wouldn't have bothered to compete with him.

"Zheng—"

The blade of the sword shook, and a cyan sword light appeared.

When this sword light appeared, the dragon's eyes froze, and a trace of astonishment appeared on his face.

Han Muye on the opposite side also clenched a sword in his hand, and then swung it out gently.

The sword light is not bright.

But this is not a brilliant sword light, but it has the power to make his soul a little turbulent.

This kind of power is the suppression of the sword.

Han Muye's kendo cultivation is actually above the evil dragon!

How is this possible!

The clear blade flickered, and every time it moved forward, it attracted the convergence of void power.

When the blade flickered ten times, the world in front of him was already clear.

The world is green.

Everything is a shadow.

This is a true sword intent that shatters the power of heaven and earth, as well as the rules of the void!

"Hum—"

The clear sword light collided with the sword intent slashed out by the White Bone Sword, and all the power between heaven and earth seemed to dissolve in an instant.

A sword light washed away the clouds and dust.

All the power of the bones dissipated and returned to dust.

"Zheng—"

The clear sword light returned to heaven and earth.

But in the next moment, the dragon suddenly changed color.

In the void in front of him, a clear sword light suddenly flashed, stabbing directly into his chest.

The sword light pierced through his robe and pressed against his chest, and the cold that revealed seemed to pierce his heart.

Even though his body had already been condensed to the extreme, he still felt a tingling pain before this sword light.

How long has it been since I felt this way?

The dragon looked up, a blank look on his face.

"There are really not many people in this world who dare to shoot a sword at me." Han Muye's voice revealed a trace of melancholy.

It's cold in high places, and no one is worthy of their own sword, and no one is qualified to use a sword against themselves.

Lonesome.

Looking at Han Muye in front of him, the evil dragon had an urge to step forward and tear him off.

Shouldn't this expression belong to you?

"Kill—"

An unspeakable anger surged up, and the evil dragon roared wildly, and the sword in his hand stabbed out again.

This time, he did not induce the sword intent, but the sword intent was infused into the sword body, and the person followed the sword, and the figure appeared directly behind Han Muye.

Hand-to-hand combat.

This is because he is extremely confident in his own kendo cultivation before he makes such a choice.

Their level of power should have been shot across thousands of worlds, but at this time, this kind of close face is far more dangerous than fighting in the air.

"Zheng—"

When the evil dragon stabbed at Han Muye's vest with a sword, a sword light blocked the sword.

"I'm curious what made you feel so confident in your kendo." Han Muye whispered in his mouth, and the sword light in his hand suddenly twisted.

The sword light climbed onto the white bone long sword, and then with a draw, the long sword in the dragon's hand was withdrawn.

Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold the long sword, and a faint divine soul power poured into it.

He seldom contemplates the memory of things that have a Lord.

But at this time, he was really curious, the evil dragon's sword cultivation was excellent, but it was really not good enough to face him.

Not so good enough to be so confident.

Who gave him courage?

"How is it possible......" Looking at his empty right hand, the dragon muttered to himself.

His kendo cultivation is so strong, how can anyone still snatch his sword?

The last person to take his sword was ......

"Hum-" The white bone sword slammed.

In the long sword, layers of memory images appeared in Han Muye's mind.

Bloody, terrifying.

Every time a divine beast is killed, a spine will be extracted, and then used to refine the sword.

This white bone sword was actually made from the backbones of nine hundred and ninety-nine divine beasts.

"You, you can see my Divine Soul Mark!" The dragon's face turned pale and his eyes widened.

Who is the top powerhouse who plays Divine Souls?

In the means used by the divine soul, there is still an existence beyond his evil dragon?

No way!

Such beings have not existed since ancient times.

He is in the midst of the desolation, using the power of the divine soul to attract the reversal space and achieve the power of the overlord level.

How could anyone surpass him in the operation of the divine soul!

No matter how surprised the dragon was, Han Muye had already seen the picture he wanted to see.

"Hum—"

A sword light slashed out in his mind, and his soul was shocked, resisting this sword light and annihilating it.

"Lu Yue Sword God?"

"You learned your kendo from him?"

"He told you that he had surpassed him, and that he didn't need to stay in this universe anymore?"

Han Muye's face showed a bit of a strange look.

If he hadn't seen Lu Yue's sword god's sword path and fought against the evil dragon at this time, he wouldn't have such an expression.

With the evil dragon in front of him, can he surpass the Lu Yue Sword God?

In terms of combat power, the evil dragon is not inferior to the Lu Yue Sword God.

In terms of swordsmanship, Lu Yue's sword god can kill countless evil dragons in seconds.

It's not a level at all.

Han Muye guessed that Lu Yue's sword god's sword path cultivation had reached the level where one sword was born in the void and everything was destroyed with one sword.

Exists only at the level of conjecture.

It's like the creatures in the refinery.

For a kendo cultivator like Han Muye, the sword path of Lu Yue's sword god is the limit of pursuit.

The level of the Evil Dragon Sword Dao in front of him is about the same as Qin Suyang, and it is strong enough, but it has not yet reached the point where he is qualified to challenge the Lu Yue Sword God.

"Do you recognize the Lu Yue Sword God?" Hearing Han Muye's words, the evil dragon was stunned.

"How many rounds can he walk in front of you?"

Looking at the evil dragon's expression, Han Muye shook his head slightly.

The guy in front of him was fooled and lame by Lu Yue's Sword God.

It's just that with the cultivation of the Lu Yue Sword God as the combat power, why bother to fool the evil dragon?

Han Muye frowned slightly, and there was a hint of sparkle in his eyes.

He thought of it.

"Lu Yue Sword God taught you the way of the sword, what did you exchange?" Han Muye looked at the evil dragon and asked.

The dragon frowned, and he wasn't ready to answer, but he still spoke up: "It's just a little reversal of the origin of time and space." ”

Turn back time and space.

And so it was.

Therefore, the Lu Yue Sword God can travel through all voids and eras.

"How much did you give him the origin of reversing time and space?" Han Muye's eyes were fixed on the evil dragon.

The dragon snorted coldly and said in a low voice, "I want you to take care of-"

Before his voice fell, Han Muye had already stabbed out with a sword.

The evil dragon raised his hand and made a move, and the bone sword in Han Muye's hand turned into pieces and returned to his hand, and then raised his hand to meet Han Muye's sword with a sword light.

But at this moment, Han Muye's sword light exploded and condensed into a brilliant cold light.

"Thorn-"

The sword light directly shattered the long sword in the dragon's hand, and then pointed at his neck.

In close combat, this sword light surpassedthe imagination of the evil dragon.

"Say." Han Muye's sword blade was cold.

The dragon's expression changed, and the bone sword in his hand reunited, turning into a hammer of white bones.

On the long hammer, a cold halo shone and smashed towards Han Muye's long sword.

"Boom-"

A stream of turquoise thunder light struck Han Muye's long sword, and the blade trembled and shattered abruptly.

Han Muye's eyes shone brightly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Yin Spirit Thunder!" ”

The thunder in the world is naturally the most rigid and the most yang.

With the power of heaven and thunder, all things are brought to life.

This is the beginning of the endless growth of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

If many living beings want to improve their realm, they have to accept the bombardment of thunder, which leads to the calamity of the power of heaven and earth.

Only the heavenly thunder that is just and yang can make people's souls accept refinement.

But there is also the kind of thunder that turns into feminine after pure yang.

For example, the Yin Spirit Thunder that Han Muye said.

This is a kind of thunder that hardens to the point of yin.

"Haha, the deity's housekeeping skills haven't been used yet, kendo, but I'm just playing with it." The dragon gritted its teeth and whispered.

The white bone hammer in his hand continued to smash down, and one after another turquoise thunderbolts wrapped towards Han Muye's body, and then condensed into chains.

Playing Ray?

In the ancient flood era, Kui Niu was indeed not as powerful as the evil dragon who became the overlord.

But that kind of power is at the level of strength, not at the origin of supernatural powers.

Compared with the Origin of the Thunder Divine Power, how many populations can be compared with the Kui Niu clan?

Seeing the thunder wrapping towards him, Han Muye put away the long sword in his hand and pointed out.

"Boom-"

The golden thunder is entwined with the turquoise thunder, the thunder shines, and the brilliance is thousands of miles!

The two brilliant thunderbolts collided, and Han Muye and the evil dragon were both directly shocked by their bodies, and their bodies shattered layers of space.

Han Muye was in the void, his eyes flashing with a bright divine light.

It turned out that the collision between the Heavenly Thunder of the Supreme Yang and the Heavenly Thunder of the Supreme Yin could produce such a magnificent power.

The thunder in his hands may be able to be upgraded to a stronger level?

With a movement of his form, he prepared to return to the void in front of him.

But at this moment, his face suddenly sank.

Around the body of the evil dragon who was also knocked into the air, three figures quietly flew down.

Those three figures were all four sword arms, and their faces were hideous.

Super One-Rank Heavenly Demon Beast!

These three bodies are all transformed by super-first-grade Heavenly Demon Beasts!

Han Muye turned his head slowly, and behind him, the same super-first-grade Heavenly Demon Beast stood quietly.

"Boom-"

The three Heavenly Demon Beasts in front of them had already made a move, and Dao Dao Fenghan's sword arms were slashed down.

The thunder light and sword blade in the dragon's hand swayed, but it couldn't stop the sword light at all.

His body was cut off directly, and then converged not far away.

The bodies of the three Heavenly Demon Beasts followed closely behind, and the sword arms in their hands pressed down towards the evil dragon, turning into a golden divine light, condensing into a cage.

The dragon's body was pressed into it.

"Boy, I gave him half of the power to reverse the void in his body, and he can reverse heaven and earth to travel through the ten thousand worlds at least ten times." The roar of the dragon was heard.

"The forces behind the Heavenly Demon Beast are extremely strong, and they can slaughter the Galaxy Universe back then, you can't stop it."

"Let's go."

There was a hint of irrepressible mania in the dragon's voice.

The power to slaughter the galaxy universe?

Gave half of his origin to the Lu Yue Sword God?

No wonder the evil dragon at this time did not have the strength that the ancient flood overlord should have.

"I'm curious, where are you going to take him?" Han Muye whispered, his body moved, and he had already rushed forward.

Behind him, the Super First Rank Heavenly Demon Beast followed, and the four sword arms were slashed down.

"Get out." Han Muye let out a low snort, turned around and stabbed out with a sword.

"When—"

With the power of this sword, he moved faster.

The Super First Rank Heavenly Demon Beast chasing behind roared, and its body tore through the space and chased after it quickly.

"Boy, hurry up, the super first-grade heavenly demon beast already has the combat power of the flood overlord, you can't stop it."

The caged dragon shouted.

Han Muye's face remained unchanged, he turned around abruptly, raised his hand, and a sword light appeared in his palm.

"Please, baby, turn around."

(End of chapter)