Chapter 1029 Everything Turns into Clouds and Smoke!

Every time the swordsman's expression turned pale, the sword-type blood mark at the center of his eyebrows would increase by one point, and even with it, the Broken Sky Giant Sword in front of him in a rotating state would also burst out with bursts of transparent wide sword light, such a momentum, although it was not as huge as Ling Kill Nine Heavens, but the killing breath in it, the first and foremost arrogance, felt particularly obviously.

"With my flesh and blood, repair my battle sword! Ruling for nine days, unstoppable!"

With a loud shout, the swordsman's right hand trembled more violently, and a drop of essence blood escaped from the center of his eyebrows, and even began to diffuse towards the sword body of the Broken Sky Giant Sword.

And the 'Nine Heavens' may represent the swordsman's previous Ling Kill Nine Heavens, which also shows that the power of the Ling Killing Sword is above it, and 'Indomitable' shows the swordsman's firm belief, once this move is made, there is no reason to turn back.

Ling Killing Sword Intent, I don't know when, it was like a torrent ~ flow that opened the floodgates, from all directions of heaven and earth, and under the amplification of the Broken Sky Giant Sword, Ao Shuang couldn't suppress it with "Desolate Hand", even if he used the Sky Splitting Blood Halberd, because he had not cultivated the means to increase the power of spiritual weapons.

"Woo ......"

Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden wind, and it was still an incomparably cold Gangfeng, this Gangfeng appeared out of thin air, to be exact, it was born from the swordsman's hand Breaking the Heavenly Giant Sword, because it was in that large area of Gangfeng, and gradually manifested the phantom of a giant long sword.

A full thirteen giant long swords, about a hundred zhang high, and the sword body is about thirty zhang wide, it is simply an enlarged version of the Broken Sky Giant Sword, and the surface is also engraved with ancient vicissitudes of blood, and as soon as the phantom of the giant sword appeared, the space on the sky was shattered because of the overwhelm.

Click!

The space took on some kind of irregular shape and shattered, and the scene of the turbulent void appeared, and in the eyes of the disciples, this was the real forbidden scene, because there were not many people who could have such a clever body as Ao Shuang, and could control the "Trick Step" without any scruples to shuttle through it.

"With my fresh ~ blood, become a peerless sword, behead the enemy, and open the sky!"

The swordsman's expression was solemn, and after the sword-shaped blood mark at the center of his eyebrows was condensed to an incomprehensible Cheng dù, his hands suddenly closed and grasped the hilt of the Broken Sky Giant Sword, this grip seemed to hold the heartstrings of everyone in the heavens and the earth, because the other thirteen war swords on the sky were also in a trembling sound, revealing a sharp and difficult sword light.

"Ling Kill Neon...... Kill the Thunder...... Killing Shower...... Kill the Sky...... Ling Kill Sword Condensation...... Ling Kill Sword ...... Ling Kill Sword Cloud...... Ling Kill the Sword!"

The names of the entire thirteen sword styles spit out from the swordsman's mouth like a cannon, and then everyone saw it, either representing the Ling Kill Neon, or representing the Ling Killing Thunder, Shower, Broken Sky, Sword Xiao and other different sword styles, which came out from the thirteen battle swords, and the sword was facing the arrogance standing on the other side of the sky.

After the strongest blow was struck, the swordsman was also completely paralyzed on the sword body of the Broken Sky Giant Sword under the instability of his body, as he said before, as soon as this move came out, he no longer had any combat ability, but the attack strength of this move was really something that the Spirit King Realm martial artist could fight with?

Thirteen battle swords, like thirteen heavenly monuments that have stood from the top of the sky for an unknown number of years, the momentum of the collapse of the heavenly universe can even be felt by the disciples below, not to mention the arrogance that bears the brunt, unlike Ling Kill Nine Heavens, Ling Kill War Sword is a great means that can really wipe out the body to the soul.

"It's too strong! This is no longer a sword style and sword momentum that can be matched, the Ling Killing Battle Sword, I'm afraid it has reached the level of the Venerable-level powerhouse's means, it has touched the edge of the general trend of heaven and earth, and the probability that Ao Shuang can take it is infinitely equivalent to nothing......"

On the square stone pillar, I don't know which elite disciple said this.

Hearing this, the surrounding disciples couldn't help but shake their heads, in the face of such an attack, they had already been shocked to lose their ability to think, he could still speak, this kind of mind is not simple.

"Sect Master...... This ......"

Looking at the Ling Killing Battle Sword that encompassed the entire Heavenly Dome, the elders in the treasure hall couldn't help but be a little worried, Ao Shuang was really a genius that was rare in ten thousand years, but if he really failed to take this move, and then caused any bad results, it would be a loss for the entire Blue Sun Dao Sect.

"What's the hurry...... Have you forgotten what Ao Shuang said before? The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it!"

Although Lan Xing's words were simple, the worry in the hearts of the elders still did not disappear a bit, and anyone would say beautiful words, even if in some dangerous areas just now, Ao Shuang could always turn things around in an instant and turn danger into a disaster, but the attack intensity of the Ling Killing Sword move had actually reached the level of the means of a venerable-level powerhouse.

At the same time, the Thunder Venerable of the Wind and Rain Pavilion also secretly thought, no matter what the outcome of this battle was, the swordsman must be cultivated well.

For a martial artist who is about to reach a high-level Spirit King, being able to touch the edge of a Venerable-level powerhouse proves that he will definitely be able to reach the realm of Spirit Venerable in the future.

Facing the means that can only be possessed by a strong person who has reached the Venerable level, Ao Shuang's heartstrings are also tense, the Ling Kill Battle Sword is indeed very strong, the whole thirteen battle swords represent the real Ling Kill Thirteen Swords, and it is extremely difficult for a Spirit King Realm martial artist to crack one of them, let alone destroy the Thirteen Dao one after another.

And feeling a little short, he also realized that this blow, he could either dissolve it instantly, or he could only admit defeat.

"Hoo ......"

Taking a deep breath, Ao Shuang slowly closed his eyes, and the Heaven Splitting Blood Halberd was also included in the source of ten thousand crocodiles, in this large-scale offensive, the effect that the Blood Halberd can exert is already minimal, but there is no absolute invincible existence in the Thousands of Spiritual Methods, it is just mutual restraint, following some kind of strange Tao and reason.

Cracking the Ling Killing Battle Sword, Ao Shuang instantly came up with three methods.

The first is the big means used by Motian to tough guys and the three saint-level powerhouses, the seventh form of "Trapped Dragon Fist", the trapped dragon is shocked by the world!

It's just that Ao Shuang hasn't had this kind of means, so there are only two left.

The second is to open the Ancient Demon Transformation, and then trigger the Great Demon Immeasurable.

After triggering the Great Demon Immeasurable, Ao Shuang's strength will instantly change from a low-level Spirit King to a high-level Spirit Venerable, but once this method is used, it will not only awaken the power of the bloodline at the same time, but also make his mind become unconscious.

Moreover, after 10,000 years, the reappearance of the Imprisoned Heaven Ancient Demon Clan is still too shocking.

So, there is only a third option......

"Aoshuang...... Why did he close his eyes? Did he give up resistance?"

"Don't blame him, after all, in the face of this kind of means, among the tens of thousands of Spirit King Realm martial artists, can one person still protect himself?"

The vast majority of people think that Aoshuang has given up.

But they didn't seem to see that You Wusoul and King's Landing were slightly curled at the corners of their mouths.

Howling Clouds and Gale ...... Eyes ...... The beginning and the end of all things...... Reverse ......

In the slightly trembling corners of his mouth, Ao Shuang chanted an obscure and awkward mantra over and over again, those who want to see their own jokes, those who think that they give up, are all people who don't know themselves, once upon a time, they thought about giving up? Since they dared to set foot in the Blue Sun Dao Sect, they were ready to deal with it.

The swordsman is strong, but stronger than him, he has also collided with it, no one is the strongest, only stronger, and he has to play such a role, break the tradition and oldness of a qiē, break free from any shackles, and swing between heaven and earth like a dragon going out to sea, this life, this arrogant demeanor!

"Big ...... Wind...... Cloud...... Hitomi!"

As if brewing an eternal roar, he suddenly roared out of his arrogant mouth, facing the thirteen peerless battle swords that were only less than ten meters away from him, Ao Shuang opened his eyes, at this moment, the heavens and the earth were still, the inner pupil of the right eye turned into a whirlwind whirl, and the inner pupil of the left eye was as ethereal and thick as ten thousand clouds.

Whoa!

With two divine rays bursting out from his proud eyes, with him as the center, the surrounding space began to shatter in a large area, and the thirteen peerless battle swords that were still extremely powerful just now were all stunned in place at this time, as if they had some inexplicable power, suppressing them alive.

Rumble!

The next moment, in an earth-shattering roar, on top of the thirteen peerless battle swords, a terrifying crack suddenly appeared, the power of clouds and wind is an extremely illusory power between heaven and earth, but because of the particularity of clouds and wind, their power is almost explosive, from breeze to wind, from cloud to cloud, what is experienced is a process of transformation from weak to strong.

Syllable...... Syllable......

With a loud bang, thirteen peerless battle swords, which were considered by everyone to be extremely powerful offensive and killing swords, the final means of the swordsman, turned into a ball of powder in less than ten breaths, and the broken sword light and crystal clear sword body were like dazzling neon, reflecting colorful aura.

But what this represents is an absolute crushing in strength!

The sky above the top of the entire mountain peak, under the impact of the two gods, the space was completely shattered, revealing patches of endless void turbulence, and the whole scene was like the end of the world.

If the swordsman's Ling Killing Battle Sword is a sword style that surpasses the Spirit King Realm martial artist and reaches the means of a venerable-level powerhouse, then this Great Wind and Cloud Pupil is just like the great means of a saint-level powerhouse, and an impact is enough to make it not leave a piece of armor.

In contrast, the judgment is made from above.

No one asks who won the battle, who had the last laugh, or let out an exclamation, it seems that there is no need for that at all.

Because under these eyes, everything in the world has turned into the clouds of the past!