"I really didn't expect you to be stronger than Song Tian."

In the middle of the battlefield, Zheng Zha, who was covered with sword marks, held the purple thunder knife upside down, and his eyes glanced at the bloody palm of his right hand.

On the back of his palm, several deep sword marks were particularly eye-catching, blood continued to drip along the palm, and the stubborn sword qi continued to rage, without the slightest sign of healing: "Shushan Sword Technique, it's really powerful." ”

Opposite him, Luo Yinglong, who was extremely embarrassed, was panting, and his eyes were complex and elusive staring at Zheng Zha. A certain arrogance that had once belonged to an orthodox cultivator had now vanished with his broken flying swords and broken talisman magic weapons, and had disappeared without a trace.

According to the secret legend of Shushan, the thirty-six Tiangang sword formation that besieged and killed the Demon Venerable in the second legend of the fairy sword was forcibly destroyed by Zheng Zhe in a state of "destruction" with the purest violence.

Summoning the supreme mystery of Shushan "Sword God" flying together, it has always been invincible to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and no one dares to shake its edge, but it was beaten by King Zheng Zha's king, soldier to soldier, with a "heavenly thunder and mighty breaking the world", was beaten to the ground.

When Luo Yinglong straightened up, what he said was not his thoughts about this battle, but words that Zheng Zha had not expected: "I can see that you have successfully built a foundation, and you are only one step away from condensing the golden pill at most...... Zhongzhou team, it turns out that there is also a corresponding cultivation method? ”

The next moment, all the intent in Luo Yinglong's eyes turned into firmness, and maybe there was a trace of helplessness: "As I said before, if you want to achieve a higher breakthrough, I must return Adam cause and effect, so this battle is imperative...... But for the sake of your words, there is a trace of fate between you and me. ”

“…… However, I still have one last hole card that I haven't revealed. ”

- Really going to die.

"It's a pity...... I can't promise you. ”

"Oh? Then bring it up. ”

The energy converges at one point, causing a concussion in space. From the depths of the firmament, a vague phantom seemed to pass through the sky, merging with Luo Yinglong's figure. Behind this young man, the scenes that seem to be traced back to the opening of heaven and earth and the era of barbarism are changing rapidly.

Whether it was Zheng Zha's tempered body, or the "Glory of the Dragon's Feast" that helped him resist countless attacks, they were all cut and cut like air, and the unstoppable and irreversible sword light passed through Zheng Zha's waist like this!

"That's what you care about."

"Come on, Zheng Zha!"

And in the next moment, with the displacement of space, Zheng Zha's waist began to gradually slide down, and that earth-shattering sword light actually split him in two!

"Zheng Zha, you are really strong, different from my master, another unprecedented 'strong' ......"

Although he didn't know if there were so many cultivation classics in Shu Mountain, thinking of the cultivation exercises that Yang Yun himself had read by chance once, and the cultivation exercises in the core of Nether that were not enough to describe with thousands of books, Zheng Zha felt that this might be a quantity that Luo Yinglong had never seen in his life: "So, are you going to surrender?" Wouldn't it be beautiful if you took off your armor upside down and descended with courtesy? ”

It seemed to be the light when the heaven and earth first opened, accompanied by Luo Yinglong's roar, between heaven and earth, there was only that amazing sword light!

The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light chills nineteen continents!

“…… Then get ready. ”

"I know that you are on the threshold of breakthrough, and now if you fight against the clones of the Demon Team, you will surely be able to defeat them. Even if I really join forces with Song Tian, I'm afraid there is a chance that more than ninety percent of them will be defeated by you, and the advantage in numbers will not have much impact on you, whether it is the depth of subtlety or other aspects, you are far beyond the limit of the fourth order primary. ”

“……”

- will die.

It seems to be the lock of the qi machine, and it seems to be the cause and effect in the dark. At the moment when Luo Yinglong held the Fuxi Sword, Zheng Zhe's mind suddenly received a message, an extremely dangerous information that he had not sensed for a long time......

Fuxi sword, out of the sheath!

Zheng Zha scratched his head, but thinking of Luo Yinglong's combat method just now, as well as Yang Yun's previous mention, the enemy's insistence on cultivating the truth in front of him, he suddenly played with his heart and deliberately tried to say: "If you talk about the cultivation classics, there are naturally them, and there may be much more than you imagined." ”

Hearing this, Zheng Zhe's face gradually showed a heroic smile, which was emanating from the bottom of his heart, wanting to see how powerful the other party's so-called "hole cards" were, as well as his confidence in his own strength: "I'm looking forward to it." ”

With Zheng Zha's words, as if it was the sound of blood bursting, the stubborn sword qi in his body exploded violently and shot towards the ground, spanning a distance of dozens of kilometers, leaving a deep hole in the ground.

At the moment when these four words passed through Zheng Zha's heart, a palpitating terrifying coercion followed, scattering in the space. Even the powerhouses who were fighting fiercely with their respective opponents on the other battlefields couldn't help but shake their bodies, and involuntarily stopped the offensive in their hands and turned their heads to look at the battlefield on this side.

Splitting space, cutting time, splitting matter, splitting energy—

At the moment when this sentence was spoken, Zheng Zha clearly captured a momentary light in Luo Yinglong's eyes, so real and clear.

However, the flash of light was fleeting, and seemed to be hallucinating, making one wonder if it really existed.

The incomparably bright sword light flashed, and it actually subverted the appearance of the entire sky, the original brilliant sunlight suddenly dimmed, the bright day turned into a deep night sky in an instant, the sky changed dramatically, the roar was sonorous, and the sword qi rushed into the sky!

At the same time, the sword marks entrenched on the back of Zheng Zhe's right hand quickly faded, and finally completely healed between Zheng Zhe's flipping palms, and there was no trace of them along with the scars around his body.

“…… Indeed, I didn't expect that not only did you go further than Song Tian on the road of gene locks, but you also learned the knowledge of cultivation, and even became a physical cultivator. ”

Looking at Zheng Zha's powerful recovery ability, Luo Yinglong gasped slightly, but he did not have the slightest fear, but for the first time at the beginning of this battle, he held the Fuxi sword behind his back that had never been pulled out.

After finishing speaking, the cultivator of the Celestial God Team took a deep breath: "So, next is my strongest sword, and it is also the last sword, even if you are now, you will inevitably be defeated under this sword." ”

In Zheng Zha's incredulous gaze, Luo Yinglong clenched the Fuxi sword with one hand, and his eyes were complicated and incomprehensible-

"I probably won't forget you for the rest of my life."

(End of chapter)