The Blooddrink Demon Knife was swung.

It just brought a breeze to blow the tips of people's sideburns and meet the swords of clouds falling from the sky.

Everyone's eyes were puzzled.

What kind of sword technique is this, can it really compete with the Heavenly Sword Dao Cloud Tribulation?

Only Zhao Ling, looking at the long knife that resisted all the hopes in her life, his eyes were full of trust.

In the blink of an eye.

Two completely different ideas of the knife meet in the air.

Wind to clouds.

Intangible to qualitative.

The two collided, and there was not a trace of waves in the sky.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but be more puzzled.

Suddenly.

I saw that there seemed to be an invisible breeze, as if a silent drizzle seeped into the clouds.

Then, roll up the knife of clouds.

It seems to respond to the poem of 'It should be the immortals who are drunk and crush the white clouds', turning all the clouds in the sky into white clouds, filled with moisture.

A bitterly cold wind blew through the Northland.

Clouds suddenly turned into snowflakes the size of goose feathers and fell from the sky.

On the third day of March, the ice and snow melted.

There was a rare heavy snowfall in the sky.

The heroes of the northern land and the Yuanshen Grandmaster in front of the Sifang City looked up at the sky, all of them looking amazed and shocked.

This...... It's a sword technique that only fairies have, right?

This kind of knife technique has surpassed their cognition. It completely surpassed the realm of an ordinary primordial god grandmaster. The comprehension and understanding of the Dao of the Dao of the Dao of the two Northern Lands have already reached the pinnacle of the most extreme in the world.

The technique is almost the way!

However.

Such a knife is just a temptation?

Just kidding!

"Good, good."

That's when it happened.

A tall figure walked slowly from the city gate.

With a tall figure and an ancient and resolute face, Song Youqian was wearing a pale yellow power suit, holding a bronze wide knife in his hand - the Supreme Heavenly Sword of the Giant God Clan. Other than that, there is not a trace of anything outside on the body.

There wasn't even a single giant god clan with him.

However, it was the momentum of this lonely person, but it seemed to overshadow the momentum of thousands of troops and horses, and the momentum of dominating the world in the north for decades made the spectators in front of the Sifang City subconsciously take a step back.

Don't dare to look at his face.

Song Youqian stood still in front of the city gate, holding the heavenly sword in his hand, and looked at Yang Gang, whose aura was further than that of the fusion and forgetting the rhyme back then.

With the blood-drinking demon knife in his hand.

The gaze is full of interest.

"Thirty years of waiting, you.... Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me. ”

"Heh~~ You didn't disappoint me either."

Yang Gang tilted his head and looked at the sky, as if to say: Go to the sky to fight for life and death?

"Okay."

A deep sigh.

Two figures vanished from their place.

A power that controls heaven and earth, Zhang Xu's height, is silent.

A force was furious, and it kicked violently on the ground, and the infinite qi broke through the air.

Yang Gang caught up with Song Youqian in the blink of an eye.

"Hahaha, the heavenly knife is right, eat me first!"

Jingle bell.

The two of them instantly fought in the sky.

Countless people on the ground looked up from afar, and for a moment they couldn't tell each other's figures. I only felt that between the lightning and flint, countless sword lights collided with the debut divine light, dazzling.

"Wonderful!"

"Which big brother will tell me, who has the upper hand!"

"Upper hand?"

"They're just starting to warm up!"

"Uh......?"

I saw that above the heavenly dome of hundreds of meters, the two figures suddenly separated.

Song Youqian held the heavenly knife in his hand, domineering.

looked at Yang Gang with burning eyes, as if he was expecting something.

Just as he did thirty years ago, he raised and looked forward to his daughter, hoping that she would one day...... Able to kill yourself.

This is his lack of heavenly way.

It's a pity that in this world, no one is destined to understand his sword path.

Yang Gang can't either.

suddenly

Song Youqian frowned, and looked carefully at Yang Gang's external support for the flight.

"You're only in the realm of Zhengang?"

A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he wondered, "Why? ”

No matter how powerful a True Gang Realm is, it can only fly in the sky for a short time. Fighting with the Yuanshen Realm will inevitably consume countless forces in vain to maintain the tossing and moving flight trajectory in the air.

He didn't understand why Yang Gang's talent hadn't broken through the Yuan Shen realm for thirty years.

After all, today's Yang Gang has not forgotten the power of Daoyun that transcends the world.

With Zhengang Zhan Yuanshen, is this looking down on him Song someone?

"That's enough for you." Yang Gang didn't mean any explanation.

Raise the Blood Drinking Demon Knife and slash forward.

"Let's get started!"

I saw a dazzling blazing sword light, condensing a round of sky-covering sun that seemed to come from ancient times on the pure black blade, and fell sharply towards Song Youxian.

This moment.

Above the sky, there seems to be a second sun, and the brilliant and invisible heavenly power is pressed in the hearts of everyone.

Song Youqian frowned.

There was a look of anger in his eyes.

The Supreme Heavenly Sword in his hand suddenly slashed out.

also has a heavenly power that cannot be looked at directly, as if it is wrapped in the will of the heavens and collides with the giant sun that covers the sky.

Rumble!

This moment.

Sky...... Collapsed!

In the Sifang City, countless people raised their heads in a daze, looking at the terrifying edge of the sky.

This...... Is it really something that a true gang realm can do?

Sword Demon, is it still really Gang?

What has he been doing all these thirty years? Why is it still the realm of Zhengang!

Hearing this, all the Yuan Shen Grandmasters who ascended into the air to watch the battle at close range all showed expressions of disbelief.

If these are all true gang realms, then what are their hundred years of cultivation?

Is it repaired to the pigs?

The sky was converging.

Revealing two figures standing in the void.

There was no wind or cloud beside Song Youqian, but the original contemptuous look was a little more dignified.

The red dust was rolling under Yang Gang's feet, and the manic slashing love Zhengang seemed to be endless, holding his body.

'A knife to burn the sky' vs. 'a knife missing' is equally divided.

The two of them didn't even have the slightest damage to the hair at the corners of their clothes.

"How, I'm ...... now Are you qualified to fight with you? Yang Gang said lightly.

"Okay, I'll take back that sentence just now."

Song Youqian's face twitched.

There is a feeling of being slapped in the face.

He has been overwhelming the Northland for several generations, and he has always been the only one who has crossed the challenge, how can he have experienced being challenged by others and still being evenly matched?

The feeling of this moment.

It made this Heavenly Sword feel very uncomfortable.

Yang Gang smiled slightly.

This is the golden body of the Hundred Tribulation Demon God with the power of the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants, and the strength of the Soul Slashing Dao Heart after advancing to the True Gang Realm!

"Okay, go on!"

Song Youqian looked solemn and stopped talking nonsense.

With the horizontal knife in front of him, he slashed out the second form of the missing heavenly sword: Breaking the Tribulation.

Yang Gang was not afraid.

also cut out the mountains and seas.

The two powerful forces collided fiercely against each other again. One is indestructible, and the other is like the power of mountains and seas.

The sword path of both sides is straightforward, without a trace of treachery and cunning.

Every time a knife falls, it is a direct collision of strength and qi.

Yang Gang's body was full of qi and blood, and the power of the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants cooperated with the slashing love of Zhengang, and the whole person seemed to have turned into the strongest knife in the world.

Song Youqian ascended to the extreme, the power of the Yuan Shen controlled the heaven and the earth, and every cent of his power was not wasted, and he interpreted the Dao of the Sword to the pinnacle of the world.

In a flash.

The Supreme Heavenly Sword and the Blood Drinking Demon Knife collided again and again, separating again and again.

Burning the sky, mountains and seas, and the ...... of the gods There are defects, cracks, giants...... The two of them are in the square city, in front of the world, deducing the ultimate of the sword in the world.

It was difficult to solve for a while.

"Hahaha~~" Yang Gang laughed suddenly, dripping with joy.

Yan stunt, invite the heavenly sword...... He, did it!

This vicious battle can be described as exciting.

The people below were fascinated by it, and countless teenagers couldn't help but worship Yang Gang in the sky.

With the True Gang Battle Yuanshen, the opponent is still the Heavenly Sword Song You, who has already stepped into the pinnacle of the world!

In the past, they would never have dreamed of doing this!

"Almost."

"It's time to finish."

The two suddenly stopped in unison and stared at each other.

"If it's just like this, then the next knife ......," Song Youqian said slowly.

"It's the end!" Yang Gang suddenly drank.

The Blood Drink Demon Knife slashed out lightly.

It seems to carry no weight, full of an ethereal and uncertain artistic conception. It makes people forget time, space, and everything around them......

This moment.

The clouds, the wind, and the snowflakes in the sky seemed to stand still.

The blood drinking demon knife fell a little bit, and slashed towards Song Youqian's heart.

The style of this knife...... It has completely surpassed the extreme of the world, and has a glimpse of the grand scene of fairyland! Just like the way of sitting and forgetting back then, it is Yang Gang's 30 years of hard work and love and re-condensation.

In the face of such a knife, in the face of this new knife of forgetfulness, in the face of the knife that once cut into his heart thirty years ago.

Heavenly Sword Song is deficient, how will he deal with it?

"What a sitting!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Song Youqian's mouth.

As the Supreme of the Northlands, the most outstanding genius of the Northlands for thousands of years, he ...... When have you ever been disappointed?