The huge Heavenly Stick like a pillar of heaven collided with the first peerless sword intent, and the Dharma Dao was extinguished at the place of collision, the void collapsed, the roar was continuous, and the loud sound was loud, and at the peak of the boiling, the Quartet actually fell into a strange dead silence.

This situation did not last long, and the Heavenly Stick shattered the sword as if it were withering and decaying.

Soon, he caught up with the second peak sword intent.

The scene was even more terrifying, this time a tide of power shook out, making the 100,000-meter void tremble, and some strong people had to sacrifice means to resist the aftermath.

Regardless of his serious injuries, the King of Reincarnation was about to activate a secret method of protection to prevent the battle between the two from spreading too widely.

At this time, at the edge of 100,000 meters, a Daoming yellow rune light lit up, and countless yellow paper runes rose into the sky, forming an unimaginably wide ancient rune array.

The voice of the Lord of the Runes came from afar.

"This is regarded as a little reparation for the previous action of this seat, and in the chaos, my Fumen will no longer step into Kyushu."

Everyone's eyes moved, and before they had time to think about the meaning of the Lord of the Rune Gate's move, there was a crisp sound of breaking in front of them.

Many people stared at it, and they couldn't help themselves.

The pinnacle sword that Li Xuanzhen summoned with the sword stone was also smashed inch by inch by this stick, and the sword qi flew in all directions.

But fortunately, the power of a stick is over.

The results were evenly matched.

Li Xuanzhen stood in place, not moving at all, and the young king of Kyushu, who had turned into a giant body, was holding a huge stick, gasping a little.

"That's not right! It's not a tie! ”

Suddenly, someone shouted.

"What do you mean?"

"Look carefully, the two strongest sword intents of Senior Li have been smashed, and it is difficult to produce this peerless sword in a short period of time, but this young king, the blessing of his physique did not dissipate after one blow, he was just a little tired!"

"This ......"

Some were speechless in shock.

And the fact is indeed as the previous person speculated, after Jiang Chen sucked in a few gulps of spiritual energy within a radius of 100,000 meters, he quickly raised the Heavenly Stick in his hand again.

Seeing this scene, Li Xuanzhen's hand holding the spirit sword shook unconsciously.

Young is young, your energy is a little too strong, right?

After trying your best, take two breaths of air and you'll be relieved?

"Lao Deng, have you ever seen a stick technique that falls from the sky, my stick can destroy the fourteen states!"

Jiang Chen wrapped his hands around the Heavenly Stick, making it even bigger, lifting it up with all his might, slamming it down, the clouds were all covered by this stick, and from below, it looked like the sky had collapsed and fallen.

"Junior!"

Li Xuanzhen's eyes were cracked, and he had to fight hard, and he sacrificed a yellowed ancient page with a scribbled sword drawn on it, which was a relic of an even more ancient era that he had obtained, passed down from some unimaginable being.

In the past, Li Xuanzhen was used to practice enlightenment, but now he has to use it to save his life.

The sword paper flew out and evolved into an ancient divine sword in the void, slashing horizontally.

"Bang"

Jiang Chen was shocked, but his body was not bad at the moment, his qi and blood were burning like a furnace, and there was no obstacle at all, and he soon swung his stick again.

With three sticks in a row, the primeval sword phantom could not support it, and it directly shattered.

Jiang Chen seemed to have found the most suitable way to fight, his eyes lit up, and while swallowing the spiritual energy of Kyushu, he was like a barbarian, waving the Heavenly Stick wildly, and he really had the feeling of a demon king in the world.

"Lao Deng, remember, the one who killed you, the Chaos Divine Bull King!"

When he danced to the point of excitement, he shouted loudly, once again swearing his name.

The iron pillar in the distance was dumbfounded, it suddenly regretted a little, and once fooled the second uncle to shout out the sentence "The bond between brothers", looking at his father's state, he really shouted out, he was afraid that he would only respond very enthusiastically.

At that time, the only one who will be disgraced will be himself, who will be his son.

And at this moment, Li Xuanzhen can be called extremely painful, his sword can't compete with this terrifying iron rod at all, so he has to sacrifice the same hole card after another.

A broken sword contains the momentum of slashing through the ages, but it only resisted twice.

A black-blooded Bodhi, the evolution of the Demon Buddha, only resisted for a while, and half a stick smashed on Li Xuanzhen's body, making him almost die of a whimper.

Kendo Domain, Hundreds of Millions of Flying Swords......

……

Of all kinds of back hands, none of them can stop Jiang Chen, who is like a god.

In the end, Li Xuanzhen's face sank like water, and he no longer had the calmness and uninhibition he had at the beginning, and his whole face was completely cold.

"Junior, don't push me!"

During the battle, he had actually confessed and tried to escape by means of excitation, which was equivalent to throwing away face for a great sword cultivator.

But the other party did not forgive, imprisoned the world with occult methods, and seemed to have made up his mind to keep himself.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's body was burning with blood flames, and his reason seemed to have been burned out, he didn't answer, but dragged the Heavenly Stick even more violently and smashed it over.

"Good! If you don't let the old man go, then today, you won't die! ”

This Great Sword Cultivator seemed to have made some decision.

In the crowd watching the battle in the distance, some vague and majestic figures suddenly turned around and left, as if they were afraid of something.

"Senior, why is that?" Someone spoke.

"Run, it's too late, a big sword cultivator is desperate, that is to sacrifice the Dao sword, do what he has learned all his life, pay the price of destroying the Fa Dao, and use the Dao as a sword, that is the most terrible killing move in the world!"

"What?"

"A strong man of this level, a sword that pays everything?"

"Run!"

Some of them were shocked and quickly retreated.

At this time, Li Xuanzhen held the spirit sword that already had several gaps, and his young face suddenly began to age, and slowly, a white-bearded old man appeared in the field, with slender arms and slender five fingers.

It can be seen that he was born to be a good seedling for sword practice.

"Junior! If you hadn't gone through thousands of years, lived a long time, had depressed blood, and had a declining body and an old soul, you wouldn't be worthy of the sword of the old man! ”

He held a sword in one hand, his eyes shone with cold light, and a faint Dharma path appeared behind him, looking like a long river, and it was filled with countless terrifying sword intents.

The edge of the Tao runs across the heavens and the earth, and it seems to be able to cut off everything in the world.

When Li Xuanzhen slowly raised his hand, the phantom of the Dharma Dao behind him that he had condensed with all his life's work trembled, and countless sword lights flew up, breaking away from the long river and merging into the sword in his hand.

"Buzz"

The long sword roared softly, and the whole world was in turmoil.

Without any extra words, the arm was pressed down, and the endless terrifying sword light completely annihilated a hundred miles away.

Jiang Chen swung out a stick, and the matchless sword qi attacked, actually suppressing him alive, and blood began to appear on the surface of his body quickly, and the sword light that could not be seen clearly broke his King Kong.

At this moment, he felt that death was approaching!

The most prestigious great sword cultivator in the era of Dao decline is by no means a simple person, when he does everything he can, the power of a sword is indeed enough to be called invincible.

Jiang Chen felt this, and the pain also stimulated him to sober up a little, looking straight as a sword in front of him, constantly consuming what he had learned all his life, and wanting to kill his old man.

He grinned and laughed like a monster.

"Old thing!"

"I'm asking you for the third time, your sword has never been broken!"

The deafening roar seemed to make the sword rain of the Heavenly Law Dao pause for a moment.

Li Xuanzhen's expression suddenly changed, because in front of him, the man who was covered in blood by his own "Dao Sword" was actually under the overwhelming "Sword" step by step, and under indescribable tremendous pressure.

Come to yourself!

With every step he took, his momentum grew a little stronger.

The most terrifying thing is that his body is wrapped in a gray ancient power, which Li Xuanzhen doesn't recognize, but he clearly perceives that under this power, every inch of the other party's flesh and blood has begun to transform into a terrifying state that he can't understand!

In the end, it seemed that the strength of one of his fingers was comparable to the spirit sword in his hand!

When Jiang Chen came to Li Xuanzhen, his thousand-zhang body was gone, and his body was covered with a layer of misty, mysterious and unpredictable.

He indifferently stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Xuanzhen's sword.

"You're going to ......"

Li Xuanzhen was stunned for a moment.

The green tendons on Jiang Chen's two arms skyrocketed.

"Click"

The spirit sword, together with the lifelong learning of this great sword cultivator, thousands of swords, were all broken into two pieces by this man's big hands!