"White-faced gods and demons with swords, a sword funeral song to send the gods to death! God Funeral Song Sword Battle! ”

The human sword is one, and it flies into the sky, as if it is about to enter the nine heavens to slash the gods.

The funeral song is desolate and tactful.

There was a vision, and countless people looked up, as if they really saw gods falling from the sky.

While!

The aftermath of terror shook the heavens and the earth as if they were about to topple, and the clouds within a million miles were scattered.

The energy spread like a torrent, and the monks kept retreating, but even so, they were still staggered by the terrifying shock wave.

They felt bitter in their hearts, the demigod-level fight was too terrifying, and it was not something they could bear at all.

The demigods are like the Extreme Emperor of the fourth dimension, and with a single blow, they are the limit of the fourth dimension.

It's a sad sigh to be caught up in it.

Originally, he came to destroy the Liu family, but how did it evolve into a situation where the Nine Gods fought a holy king alone?

The giant dome the size of a mountain in the sky was slashed away by a sword.

Zhou Qiankun's sword incarnation and Yongyue demigods retreated hundreds of feet away.

The two of them were shocked, and their blood surged.

Hurriedly stabilized the situation in his body and killed each other again.

"Zhou Qiankun, the deity admits that you are very strong, but it's time to end it."

Yongyue's demigod was terribly indifferent, and he kept pinching the magic trick in his hand.

"Divine power - Void Burial God!"

The Void Divine Tripod instantly became boundless and huge, like a dark void, covering the heavens and the earth.

The illusory shadows of countless gods and demons condensed in the Void Divine Ding, rushing towards the sword path incarnation like a torrent.

This is no longer a simple supernatural attack, but a forbidden technique launched by a demigod-level powerhouse who exerts all his strength and burns his own origin essence blood.

It's a desperate blow!

The Yongyue demigod was desperate, he must not let Zhou Qiankun live, otherwise the entire Yong clan would be in danger of annihilation.

With this blow, he was fifty percent sure that he would turn the sword path into a suppression.

Even if you can't kill the opponent, you can still seriously damage them.

"This blow, I'll see how you block it!"

Yongyue demigod roared.

The sword path incarnation's eyes were cold, and the primordial hybrid sword in his hand was raised, and a sword fell.

"Draw the sword and slash the life of 100,000 years, in the vicissitudes of life, in a sword, the magic power - the swordsmanship of the years!"

Above the sky, it was as if a sword light was running through, cutting through the void.

In the sword light, there was an ancient true text flickering.

This sword fell, as if the two worlds were separated, as if the years had come down.

The vicissitudes of life, the changes of the years, and the burial of countless heroes.

All the phantoms of the gods and demons were frozen, and all of them were annihilated in the next moment.

The Void Shending suppressed it, but it was isolated by a sword, and it couldn't hurt the sword incarnation in the slightest.

Yongyue's demigod's complexion changed suddenly, and his heart was cold.

This week is really terrifying, and he even controls the world's top time sword!

This is a Dao that is more difficult to comprehend than the Dao of Space, and in the hundreds of millions of years in the Spirit Desolation Realm, there are no more than ten people who can comprehend the Dao of the Time Sword.

His blow to the Void Burial God consumed a large amount of Origin Essence Blood, and it was impossible to recover in a short period of time.

Now in the confrontation, he has no advantage.

The only reliance is that the Void God Ding is still in his hands, and he can exert extremely strong defensive power.

"Zhou Qiankun, you are very strong, so even if you pay a big price today, I will leave you behind, otherwise he will become a true god one day, and my Yong clan will have no place in this spiritual desolate realm."

Yongyue demigod said coldly.

"Really? I'm here, you can fight! ”

Kendo incarnate responded indifferently.

The next moment, Yongyue's demigod origin essence blood began to boil, and his whole body erupted with immeasurable divine light.

Forcibly burn the Origin Essence Blood and reach the peak of the demigod level.

Between heaven and earth, there is a faint divine calamity brewing.

He burned the essence blood of the origin to forcibly improve his cultivation, and once again killed towards the incarnation of the sword.

"Divine powers, void burial gods!"

The violent posture of the Yongyue demigod filled the entire battlefield with a ferocious aura.

In his eyes, there was nothing else, and the only goal was to behead Zhou Qiankun's sword incarnation here.

Burning the Origin Essence Blood, like a fearless warrior, he wielded the Void Divine Tripod and smashed it towards the Sword Dao Avatar.

The sword path incarnation was not in a hurry, and the primordial hybrid sword in his hand was raised again, and the tip of the sword pointed at the sky, as if it was about to tear the sky.

His eyes were firm, and the sword intent in his whole body was surging like ocean waves, and a sword slashed out, with the intersection of time and space, making people seem to see the intersection of the past and the future.

His sword light is like a long river of time, flowing for thousands of years, taking away all vitality and making everything return to nothingness.

Under this sword, the Void Divine Ding of the Yongyue Demigod actually began to crack, as if it would shatter at any time.

The horror in Yongyue's demigod's heart was incomparable, he didn't expect the sword dao incarnation to be able to master such a powerful sword technique.

This is already beyond the realm of ordinary demigods, and even touched the edge of the true gods.

It's just the Holy King!

He couldn't believe that if Zhou Qiankun reached the realm of demigods, maybe even ordinary true gods would not be his opponents.

Spanning the fourth and fifth dimensions to fight against the gods, how many people can there be in the world?

What kind of talent does it take to get to this point?

He didn't know.

But he knew that if he continued like this, he would be defeated by the Kendo incarnation.

Zhou Qiankun will live, and his Yong clan will become history in the future.

As the current patriarch of the Yong Clan, he will never allow this to happen!

"Zhou Qiankun, you forced me to use the last resort!"

Yongyue demigod roared wildly, and his body began to change.

The original human form gradually became blurred, and finally turned into a phantom and merged into the Void Divine Ding.

Entering the top is a life-sacrificing blow.

Only by slaying this sword dao incarnation can they besiege Zhou Qiankun's body.

Otherwise who could kill him?

The Void Divine Tribe instantly became incomparably huge, like a star, exuding a palpitating aura.

It rolled in the sky, with an endless void power, as if it was about to devour everything.

"Divine power, the void is extinguished!"

The Void Divine Ding let out an earth-shattering roar, and the entire world trembled at this moment.

It was as if it had become a void of silence, and anything was erased in its presence.

In the face of this terrifying attack, the sword path incarnation did not retreat but advanced, and the primordial hybrid sword in his hand was raised again, and the sword light was like a torch, soaring straight into the sky.

"Draw the sword and slash the life of 100,000 years, in the vicissitudes of life, the sword technique of the years, the end of time!"

His sword light is like the end of time, and everything will end at this moment.

The Void Divine Ding began to crumble under the sword light, and the phantom of the Yongyue demigod struggled in agony in it, and finally turned into a ray of light and dissipated into the void.

The battle was over, and the kendo avatar stood in place.

With a wave of his hand, the Void Divine Ding fell into his hand.

This is an artifact, which can give Zhou Qiankun one more hole card.

Anyway, he has completely turned his face with the Yong clan, so why should he be afraid of the eternal god?