The bronze sword slowly moved forward, as if carrying a majestic mountain.

In the void, there seemed to be countless sounds and images flashing.

Mountains and rivers and trees, cities and villages, and the common people......

Laughing, scolding, crying, noisy......

As the blade of the sword slashed, the strong idea of conquering the world swayed, the sound fell silent one after another, and the picture dissipated one after another.

Everything that the emperor had, sublimated into a mysterious and mysterious luck, gave him a continuous bonus.

But after Song Yun's sword six "beheaded the common people".

It's all gone!

Qi sensed that the power of luck was being cut off, and he was secretly frightened in his heart, and brandished the Human Emperor Sword, blocking it with all his might, wanting to interrupt the effect of this sword.

The golden dragon in the air is churning, showing its teeth and claws, and its ferocity is revealed.

However, a white robe fluttered between the golden figures, as if they had no weight, and the golden dragon's attack could not touch him at all.

Qi made more than ten moves, all of which were useless, and then he suddenly woke up-

His own tricks were seen through by the other side!

In the air, the corners of Song Yun's mouth were slightly hooked.

The emperor's move to transform the sword into a golden dragon was similar to the halberd transformation green dragon that Chu Long Xiang was good at, and he had performed it several times in front of him.

In the duel of top masters, the effect will be weakened a lot if the trick is repeated once.

Song Yun immediately saw the trajectory of the Human Emperor Sword, and then with his super-fast body technique, he completed a continuous evasion.

When Qi reacted and changed his moves, the sword of "Slashing Cangsheng" had fully taken effect.

The sword light fell, and the golden light on Qi's body dimmed slightly, and his momentum dropped significantly.

This is out of the realm of the late stage of human immortals, and fell back to the middle stage of human immortals.

Originally, the entire Great Xia territory was the emperor's home field, and the home battle, realm, perception, momentum, and many other aspects had bonuses.

But now, Kai's home advantage is gone!

"Good!" Jia Xuan laughed loudly, staggered to the ground with a halberd, and stood up again.

The two joined forces to attack for a long time, and almost did not achieve any results, although they had forced the emperor to cut off his right hand, but the hand soon grew again, and it had little effect.

It wasn't until this sword that it really weakened the opponent's strength!

Kai suffered losses one after another, and although he was not injured, he felt that he had lost face and was really angry.

"Look for death!"

The Son of Heaven was angry, and the sky was pale.

The wind howls above the desert.

Kai's momentum was extremely tyrannical, and the Nine Dragons armor on his body trembled and bulged, as if something was moving inside.

He said coldly:

"Jia Xuan, you're laughing too early!"

"Remember, I will always crush you, 20,000 years, 200,000 years!"

The silver steel halberd flashed sideways, and a high bulge instantly appeared on the shoulders on both sides of Qi.

The shoulder armor was pushed open, and two thick and powerful arms stretched out!

Four arms!

Jia Xuan was caught off guard, and his left arm was grabbed by the extra two hands.

Kai shouted and suddenly exerted force.

Click-

Blood splattered.

Jia Xuan's left arm was torn off!

Qi squeezed his hands hard, and half of the arm in his hand became flesh, and blood flowed from between his fingers.

The Silver Armor Heavenly King was hit hard again, and then he was kicked to the ground, and the skin of his left shoulder was open, and Bai Sensen's bone stubble was exposed.

Although the wound was squirming, and the new left arm could grow again, the recovery was much slower than Kai's.

On the other side, Song Yun attacked with a sword, and when he saw the four arms that were constantly waving, he only felt that his scalp was numb.

Martial arts immortals are beings that transcend the limits of the human body, and their bodies can produce incredible changes.

The emperor at this moment is like the four-armed gods and demons in mythology, the vast qi and blood like the sea have created a terrifying physique, and the physical body contains infinite possibilities.

This is the emperor's real combat state!

Four-armed god and demon battle body!

Qi stretched out his hand and made a move, and three more heaven-level swords flew out of the military camp outside the city.

He now holds divine weapons in all four hands, two swords and two swords, and then against Jia Xuan and Song Yun at the same time, it is as easy as a leisurely stroll.

Song Yun tried to attack, only to feel a sword light and sword shadow in front of him, and he couldn't find the space to start.

Qi's four arms were all equally flexible, and he swung his sword and sword with perfect coordination, easily blocking his moves.

"The White Emperor Kills the Nine Swords of the Sky", "The Flying Sword Mahayana Chapter", Phantom Sword Steps, Invisible Killing Sword ...... Song Yun used what he had learned all his life, fused Taoism and martial arts, soared to the limit, and shot at the emperor with all his might.

Even the three blood-streaked gold needles were used.

However, the gap in combat power is too large, just like a flat boat rushing towards the stormy waves, and it is in danger of capsizing at any time.

The blood-patterned golden needles were all blocked by the tough Nine Dragons battle armor, and with a ding, the needle snapped, the needle body was bent, and it was scrapped.

The emperor who is in full swing, even if he loses two imperial weapons and the blessing of luck, he is still the most powerful warrior in the world!

Jia Xuan was lying between the smashed bricks of the city wall, his silver armor had long been stained with blood and dust, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he looked at Song Yun who was struggling to support him, with a blank look in his eyes.

Too strong, the emperor is too strong.

For 20,000 years, the emperor was like a nightmare, always pressing on his heart.

"What are you doing?" Song Yun yelled, and was almost hit in the head by a knife.

Jia Xuan's left arm had not yet recovered, so he could only hold the halberd in one hand, stood up with difficulty, and rushed up panting.

"This can't be moved? You're a real piece of shit. Qi sneered twice, and his move suddenly became faster, catching the two of them off guard.

Song Yun was slashed by the Emperor's sword, retreated dozens of zhang away, and escaped the emperor's attack range in time.

Just as he was about to go up again, suddenly the breath in the meridians was like a river and a sea, and it was completely out of control.

Kai's sword contains the power of concussion!

Although the physical body is fine, the qi in the body is affected and begins to become disordered.

Song Yun could only breathe and walk with difficulty, trying to recover as soon as possible.

On the other side, Jia Xuan failed to retreat in time, and the silver steel halberd was slashed out of his hand by two knives.

Hmph, a cold light flashed, and Kai's third arm swung his sword.

In the screams, blood bloomed, and Jia Xuan's right arm was cut off by Qi Gen, and even half of his shoulder was dropped.

Before he could fall to the ground, he unleashed the Emperor's sword and reached out to hold his neck.

Jia Xuan was tall, but the emperor was nine feet long, like a giant, and with a slight raise of his hand, he lifted the person up.

Staring at Jia Xuan's painful face, he couldn't help but sneer:

"Do you still want to turn the sky upside down? Still want to admonish? ”

"Boy, even if you are promoted to a martial arts immortal, you are still just a dog raised by me, I can stay if I want, and kill if I want to!"

A steel knife was cut off on the head, and the emperor had had enough of it, and finally lost his patience.

"Not good!"

Song Yun didn't have time to rush forward, so he could only throw the bronze long sword with all his strength, and a cold blue light broke through the air, like a comet hitting the moon, directly taking Qi's head.

Qi pinched Jia Xuan's neck with one hand, slashed his head with the other, and waved the sword with the remaining two arms, rotating and drawing a circle, as if spreading out a yin and yang diagram, firmly blocking in front of him.

The force of the violent rotation takes effect, sending the blue light flying diagonally.

Qi has been cultivating for 40,000 years, and he has learned too much martial arts, and with any move, it is the top technique among the major heavenly level masters, and with the four-armed god and demon battle body, there is no flaw.

After Song Yun's flying sword was blocked, no one could save Jia Xuan.

"Heavenly King!" Li Qingshan and others in the city screamed one after another.

Among the 100,000 troops outside the city, many masters with strong vision were also watching the battle from afar, and their faces were complicated at this moment, wanting to witness the end of this heavenly king with their own eyes.

The rise of the emperor is relatively mysterious, and people don't know about it, but Jia Xuan's rise is open and talked about by countless people.

The young man practiced martial arts, broke into the world, climbed to the top of the sword tower, and after the sword path could not be passed, he changed the halberd method, successfully promoted to the immortal, and crowned the king.

The Silver Armor Heavenly King, 20,000 years of power.

It is an idol in the hearts of generations of warriors.

Today, however, a saga is coming to an end.

At this moment, the steel knife in the air froze.

Kai's face changed, and suddenly, his expression became sad.

He said in a very unfamiliar tone:

"Ah Xuan, is that you?"

Jia Xuan's eyes trembled, and he asked in disbelief, "Awen, is that you?" ”

The Emperor nodded slightly, then with a look of pain on his face, he spat out a word with difficulty:

"Run".

The big hand was released, Jia Xuan's body fell to the ground, and he stumbled, but he didn't run, but shouted loudly:

"Where are you? Where are you? ”

At this time, Qi's face had returned to normal, and he sneered:

"Don't shout, he's already been eaten by me."

Jia Xuan's face turned pale.

Song Yun saw this scene and immediately guessed that the "Ah Wen" in Jia Xuan's mouth was the genius who was his best friend 20,000 years ago and climbed to the top of the Dao Law Collection Tower.

Mysteriously disappeared, apparently devoured by the emperor.

It is as difficult for martial arts immortals to cultivate the Dao Law as it is to ascend to the sky, and the solution of Qi is very simple, which is to forcibly fuse a Dao genius.

The two are fused, one is a memory of decades, and the other is a memory of tens of thousands of years.

To the emperor, this was probably like a dream, and it had no effect.

Seeing Jia Xuan's face so ugly, Qi laughed proudly:

"Haha, this guy has been hiding in my brain, hiding until today, and finally caught it."

"Jia Xuan, I still have to thank you for making my divine soul complete, and the future Yang God is hopeful!"

Hearing this, Jia Xuan was desperate, and he could faintly feel that his friend had completely disappeared.

That brief moment was the last chance in my friend's life.

This only chance was to save him.

Back then, two young people, one climbed to the top of the Dao Law Collection Tower, and the other climbed to the top of the Sword Tower, both of them were talented geniuses, both of whom were ambitious, and they wanted to walk out of the most brilliant life.

As a result, one mysteriously disappeared, one sword path was cut off, and he endured for 20,000 years, just for the truth and revenge.

Now, the truth is in front of us, but revenge is extremely difficult.

Looking at the emperor who was laughing wildly, Jia Xuan's expression became hideous, his cheeks kept twitching, and under the extreme anger, there seemed to be lightning shining in his eyes.

The emotions were extremely excited, making him forget everything, forget the grievances of being suppressed by Qi for 20,000 years, forget all self-doubt and timidity.

It wasn't until this moment that Jia Xuan really broke through the knot in his heart and got rid of his fear of the emperor.

The only thing that can overcome fear is anger.

Click, invisibly, as if something was broken.

The martial arts realm that had been stuck for thousands of years finally broke through and was promoted to the middle stage of human immortals.

The Silver Armor Heavenly King raised his head to the sky and roared, venting all the anger in his heart.

Suddenly, all the clouds in the sky over Anxi were violently scattered!

Jia Xuan used his strength to suck the broken arm on the ground, stuck it to his right shoulder, and instantly connected.

With a move of the right hand, the silver steel halberd automatically flew in.

As if realizing that this was the last battle, the silver steel halberd also let out a clear trembling sound.

Jia Xuan hung in the air, and the blood stains on his body couldn't stop the shining brilliance of the silver armor.

Rays of dazzling light bloomed and shot out in all directions.

The sunlight in the sky was still obscured by the golden curtain, and the sun could not shine on Anxi, so it could not bring any bonus to Jia Xuan.

But at this moment, the brilliance on his body comes entirely from himself!

Burn life and unleash the brightest light!

"My body is the rising sun, and my qi is the sun."

"The sun rises, and the mountains and rivers glow."

"The sun is declining, and the heavens and the earth are silent."

The light in mid-air became more and more dazzling, the heat wave was rolling, and the air was getting hotter and hotter.

Song Yun stood dozens of feet away, and he could feel that the clothes and armor on his body were hot, and his skin was already red.

Kai became extremely cautious, taking a few steps back for the first time, casting various spells and martial arts, and putting on a posture of strict defense.

The high temperature distorted the air, and Jia Xuan's figure was drowned in endless light, and he couldn't see clearly, but Song Yun could still hear his firm voice-

"The sun is shattered, and the world is destroyed by anger!"

Boom –

The brightness of the sky was at its peak, and everyone closed their eyes and burst into tears.

It seems that there really is a round of sun, bursting in the sky at this moment!

The ultimate light, the ultimate heat, the ultimate fury, the ultimate destruction.

The hot wind blew like a volcano erupting, and the rolling magma flowed past the people, burning everything in the world.

The Anxi city wall below Jia Xuan was three feet shorter in an instant, and the wall tiles were melted by the high temperature, turning into a viscous brown-yellow liquid and slowly rolling down.

And that's just the aftermath of the offensive.

Kai, who was regarded as a target, had now ignored the majesty of the emperor and let out a howl of pain.

Song Yun kept retreating with his eyes closed, he couldn't see anything at this time, his perception was distorted in the heat, and it was difficult to lock on to Qi in the center of the heat wave.

He couldn't make a move, so he could only wait silently, silently accumulate strength, and prepare for his strongest blow.

One after another, screams one after another.

He howled for half an hour, always full of energy, and only at the end did he show a little weakness.

Half an hour later.

The blazing light in the air gradually dissipated.

Jia Xuan's figure disappeared.

He has completely turned into daylight and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Poof, a charred body landed on the half-melted city wall, and there was not a single intact skin on the body, it was all charred black and red flesh, and even bones that had been burned to gray and white were exposed.

This is Kai, who is not dead and can still stand under the violent burning of the sun bursting.

A few strands of gold could still be seen on the charred flesh, and there was molten iron that was ticking down—the Nine Dragons Armor of the Heavenly Rank had been burned.

With the enabled arm in front of him, only one of the four arms remains.

The golden Human Emperor Sword was still in the scorched hands, and only this kind of heaven-level supreme treasure could withstand the extreme high temperature.

As for the remaining three Heavenly Rank swords, they had already been melted down.

"Ho, ho, ho......" opened his lipsless mouth and gasped in an extremely hoarse voice, like a dying old man suffering from lung disease.

With a stabbing thud, he reached out and tore off a large chunk of charred skin on his chest.

Bright red flesh was surging and rapidly healing his injuries.

This was much slower than the speed at which he grew his right hand instantly, indicating that he was in terrible shape.

However, it is still far from death.

Given a few days, it is estimated that it will be restored.

"Hehe......" The extremely embarrassed emperor laughed easily.

"A breakthrough in the battle, a blow that consumes all the vitality can only hurt me like this, and waste is really waste."

Qi tore off his scorched eyelids again, deducted his burnt eyeballs, and stared at Song Yun with his empty eye sockets.

"He's dead, and then it's your turn."

(End of chapter)