Chapter 1252 Dragon Venerable, Crocodile Saint

"Although the sword intent is scattered, the sword intent still exists, this is the strong man of the Sword Alliance!"

The battle between the two, from a hundred years ago to the present, from humble means to attribute riots, made many martial artists who watched the battle feel something and fell into a state of contemplation, and whether it was a sword blade or a green wilderness, their personal strength was beyond the ordinary high-level spirit venerable several levels.

"Attribute Riot...... Brother Desolate, I was taken away by a nameless powerhouse, and I was relieved......"

Liu Feng let out a long sigh, the layman looked at the excitement, the insider looked at the doorway, no one knew how thrilling the scene just now was.

As for the appearance of the origin power of the bright silver space, the two of them kept silent and did not delve into it, or there was a reason why there were saint-level powerhouses standing behind them, and the disappearance of the attribute riot was also a good thing for them.

The Heavenly Sword Intent and the Ancient Breath are all the power of the mind that has been pushed to the extreme by the two of them, except for the origin power, there are not many places that can fight against it, but when the power of space appears, the two forces don't seem to have any resistance at all.

This shows that the Origin Power not only overrides it, but can also have a great impact on it.

What makes His Holiness strong?

The strength lies in the general trend of heaven and earth evolved by the power of thought, and the means of evolution and transformation are condensed into the virtual image of the general trend, and a steady stream of attribute power is borrowed from it during battle.

When the power of the mind appeared, there was only one person in heaven and earth, and I am afraid that no one present would forget it.

Mitian, desolate, and very strong when separated, but when it forms an attribute riot, it is even more ferocious, and even derives the origin power of reincarnation and space, worrying that the power of their own minds will be affected, and the two must always instill power into it to achieve a balance.

If you can't achieve a balance, not to mention that you will be traumatized, the power of your mind will be even more affected by the power of the source.

The power of the two kinds of ideas that tend to be great is like two flawless mirrors, and they are as stable as Mount Tai in ordinary times, but once they bear the impact of the original power, cracks will inevitably appear, and then the sword blade and the Qinghuang will not only be damaged by the power of the mind, but the realm may regress.

"Wooden swordsmanship, as soon as this flower blooms, ten thousand flowers are dim...... But I have a barren battle body that has been tempered for hundreds of years!"

Between the sudden retreat of his body, although the situation was suppressed, his expression was as calm as ever.

Wooden Sword Venerable, Sword Blade, such a strong attack posture is no longer the word strong, but a kind of control in the realm of Venerable.

"Tiger roar!

Open your mouth, a heavy drink, the essence of the green mang, vaguely transformed into a white-fronted giant tiger, the tiger roared in the jungle, running in the mountains and rivers, only to hear the 'bang bang bang!' The sound of explosion continued to come out, and the sword blade condensed the sword rays one after another, even if there was some residual momentum, the power also disappeared, and the green wilderness was forced to swing away with the flesh.

"Wolf Shadow. ”

The situation is stable, the green wilderness does not see any stagnation, stepping on the group of beasts to dance around, leaving a series of afterimages from the sword, pinching the palmistry of the beasts, and a line of blood-red eyes appeared behind him, and the whole body is a quiet wolf shadow, hissing, rushing to the sword blade.

"Wood Sword ......"

The strong move is coming, and the sword blade is not flustered, with the heart of the sword, the sword is pointed at the distance, and the hanging wooden sword is fast and calm, turning into a thousand sword shadows, condensing ten thousand style sword rays, and then condensing into a thick sword ray, the tip of the sword is cold, and the sky is pierced by it.

It's still that feeling, fast, whether it's a starting hand or a shot, the two of them have no mud and water on the moves, as if when the other party raises their hands, they know what kind of moves to use, and they have already derived a way to deal with it in their hearts.

"Boom!"

The loud rumbling sound came out again, annihilating the shadows of thousands of wolves in mid-air, and the sword was unabated, shooting close to the body of Qinghuang, rushing into the sky, and then there was a loud noise, everyone looked at it from afar, and a mountain about 100 zhang high collapsed with a bang.

A sword, destroy a mountain.

Affected by the sword momentum, all the attacks of Qinghuang suddenly stopped, and his body retreated to one side, and the qi and blood in his body tumbled and floated.

"Yes...... It's really okay, over the years, except for a fight thirty years ago, I haven't been so enthusiastic for a long time, but ...... Jianfeng, I'm going to use my true power, just like the chaotic battles back then, in my place, you will always have the qualifications to make me real. ”

In the voice, there was a trace of excitement, and his eyes became more and more extremely sharp, his eyes were like green fists, as if he had taken a look, there were countless green fists smashed into his body, and the sword blade could destroy a mountain with one sword, how could he not do it?

This sentence...... I've said it a long time ago, Qinghuang, but from your mouth, I ...... Should I feel honored?"

His eyes narrowed into a slit, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp sword condensed into a line, like a flash of divine light, rising against the storm.

"Please...... Don't lose too quickly......"

The Qingtian Dynasty and the Sword Alliance have never intersected, and there is no old grudge, although the two are fighting each other at this time, it does not mean that they cannot become friends, they do not know each other if they do not fight, they do not talk about it casually, Qinghuang even deliberately reminds him that he must use his real strength.

After cultivating for nearly two hundred years, he has been condensing this physical body all the time, otherwise, the meaning of the ancient will not evolve into a pair of green armor on his body.

What's more, with the two of them reaching the pinnacle of the level.

His arms naturally hung down at his sides, and his body was straight, although he didn't make any movements, his head was full of black hair, and he was dancing wildly in the wind.

"Rest assured...... If I don't want to fall, look at Lingyu, few people can make me fall!"

The tip of the wooden sword, there is a sword to swallow, this is the pride of the sword, he has been crisscrossing the Southern Regions for decades, and the gold content of the position of the chief elder is only surprising in the realm compared to the swordsmen at the headquarters of the Sword Alliance.

"Dragon Venerable. ”

When the aura of a body reaches a certain top, and the glimpse in his eyes tears through the void, it is enough to compare the virtual image of the real dragon and appear behind Qing Huang.

Whew!

Between heaven and earth, the sound of the dragon's chant is loud, and the bright green mangs shine in the world, as if a wave is rising in the ocean, there are behemoths making waves, it is a green dragon with a body winding for thousands of miles, the green mangs are swirling, and the breath of the green wilderness is completely condensed out.

The green dragon exudes a terrifying aura, which is not much better than the ancient breath, the glittering scales are terrifying, and the essence in the dragon's eyes is more flashing, the dragon soars for nine days, opens the dragon's mouth, and swallows the sword in one bite.

The dragon is the honor of all beasts, and in front of such a spirit beast, human beings seem so small.

All the people watching the battle thought that the Dragon Venerable should be a kind of war paint, or an amplification spirit skill that was realized by Qing Huang in the Great Wilderness World, as soon as this skill came out, his aura was close to the peak Venerable, infinitely close to the Holy Rank world-level powerhouse.

The whole body was covered with a layer of condensed dark brown sword rays, and in the terrifying eyes of everyone, the sword blade did not retreat but advanced, facing the dragon's mouth straight up, and spat out the 'Crocodile Saint' in his mouth......

"Roar!"

First there is the respect of ten thousand beasts, and then there is the ancestor of ten thousand rivers, the predator!

No one expected that as soon as the green dragon appeared, behind Jian Feng, a giant shadow of an ancient predator appeared, and the body size was the same as that of the green dragon.

The shadows of the two beasts competed, covering the sky and the sun, completely covering the sky, a ray of morning light disappeared, below, the rivers and lakes in the sky were tumbling, and all the spirit beasts in the mountains and forests were hanging down and trembling when they felt these two spirit beasts.

"Boom, boom!"

The green dragon swung its tail, the predator flicked its tail, the dragon claw and the crocodile claw attacked each other hundreds of times in an instant, and in the bursts of heart-pounding sounds, the space was torn out of huge cracks, and everyone was stunned and at a loss, they didn't expect that this battle would evolve into a scene at this moment.

"Dragon Venerable War Emblem, and Crocodile Holy War Emblem...... They were actually obtained by the two of them, and these are two war paints that are infinitely close to the top level!"

"The spiritual power in the Peak Venerable's dantian is as strong as the sea, enough to support the two of them to fight for a long time. ”

Listening to the exclamations from time to time, Ao Shuang's figure quietly appeared on the side of Jian Hao and Jian Shuang, and as soon as he appeared, he was also attracted by the scene of dragons and crocodiles fighting each other in the sky.

Although the Dragon Venerable and the Crocodile Holy War Pattern are one level inferior to the Dragon Proud War Emblem, this kind of method is used by the high-level Spirit Venerable, and it is more powerful than when he uses it, so it is not difficult to see that every truly strong person who is proud of the top on the Spirit Jade Continent has some big means that ordinary people are extremely coveted.

"Roar!"

The two beasts competed, the sky seemed to turn into an ocean, the sea of clouds rolled, the waves rose endlessly, and in addition to the two beast shadows fighting each other, the sword blade and the green wilderness rushed to kill each other, it was still the green fist against the wooden sword, but this battle has reached now, and no one dares to predict which will win or lose.

Victory, as it should be, because both of them are extremely strong, and defeat is even more reasonable, or because both of them are extremely strong!

The green dragon roars in the sky, riding the wind, swaying 90,000 miles.

The predators turned over the sea, traveled against the sea, and dominated the ten directions.

Pinching the palmistry of the strange beasts, the speed of the whole person in Qinghuang soared to the extreme, shuttling through the phantom of the two giant beasts, accompanied by countless strange beasts, and the momentum was shocking.

And the sword blade, but only a simple and unpretentious wooden sword in his hand, but can be one enemy of ten thousand, without falling into the wind, the wooden sword gives birth to flowers, this flower blooms, ten thousand flowers are bleak.

"Punch within a fist!"

The figure suddenly stopped, Qinghuang struck a green fist, and the fist shadow covered the fist shadow, and the circle was tight, and countless void ripples were waved.

This punch is much stronger than the palm of the strange beast, no one dares to question it, the people watching the battle do not have that qualification, and the sword blade that bears the brunt of it does not dare to have the slightest support.

"Sword in the sword!"

The wooden sword came out of his hand, and in a dark brown void light, the wooden sword suddenly disintegrated on both sides, revealing an incomparably sharp sword tip from it.

Want...... Is there a difference between the superior and the inferior in this formula?

It's unusually abrupt, but it has a smooth response and makes sense.

All the spectators opened their eyes wide, and after this move, this battle seemed to be coming to an end.

Shadow Clone...... Soul Body ......

His eyes narrowed, and he was proud and restrained......

When the two were separated, it was also when he made a move.

Jian Feng must not stay, once he makes a move, he must go all out and completely kill him in the lightning and thunder!