Between heaven and earth, the sound of swords and dragons shattered the sky.

The heavy dark clouds on the sky dome were pierced by the sword qi at this time, and the smoke disappeared to see the sunset in the west.

I saw that on the void, a black gold divine sword fell into the sky, and a shocking sword roar resounded from it.

The sound of the sword roared like a dragon.

Countless eyes converged, and then they saw a thousand zhang purple gold sword erupting from the black gold divine sword, and an astonishing power was suppressed with the momentum of sweeping the four seas and eight desolations.

The eyes of the heroes suddenly widened at this moment.

Shock, uproar, one after another.

"That's ...... Hallows!?"

In the void of the central battle platform, the Purple Gold Divine Sword fell extremely quickly, wrapped in a sword momentum like slashing the sky and the earth, emitting bursts of clear and loud sword sounds.

The fierce coercion spread out from the black gold divine sword.

One after another frightened eyes gathered away, only to see that on the black gold divine sword, engraved with this ancient mysterious inscription, the purple gold divine light was swirling, the sword blade was cold, and the hilt of the sword covered it like dragon scales, like a divine dragon suppressed down.

The dragon chanted and the sword came out, and the heavens and the earth moved.

On the heavenly dome, Yu Ronghua looked at Long Yin and said slowly, "It is said that the body of this sword is a holy sword, but because Xia Ziyu's strength cannot be controlled, it can only be sealed." ”

Elder Feng of the Ancient Ancient God Sect snorted coldly, "Holy Sword, this is it, although it has its shape, but it has lost eight or nine sharp qi in it, and it can't even be regarded as a top-grade treasure, right?"

"However, the bone sword in the hands of Shengjinling is also considered to be the best among the treasures, and there is a tendency to advance to the holy weapon, and the battle against this sword is obviously more powerful for these two young juniors. ”

The elder of the Shura Divine Clan frowned slightly, "Compared to fighting with the help of external forces, I appreciate the fists of the young master of the Qin clan more, happy!"

The Saint Patriarch Elder smiled lightly, "Tianjiao Conference, as long as it is not a real holy weapon, it can be summoned to fight, and there is no rule that you can't use divine weapons, after all, being able to obtain the recognition of divine weapons is also your own chance and ability, and chance and ability are also a kind of strength, but unfortunately, some people don't have this opportunity!"

Saint Jinling is a member of his holy clan, so he is happy to see Saint Jinling rely on the power of the divine soldier to increase the prestige of his holy clan, as long as Xia Ziyu is suppressed, this can also form a kind of guidance, so that everyone on the continent can see that his holy clan is still strong and cannot be offended!

The elders of the Purple Sun Sect glanced at the three clans and several elders of the Desolate Ancient Divine Sect lightly, and did not say anything, after all, the use of treasure weapons and divine weapons was within the rules.

"Little guy, don't be defeated like this......" He looked at Xia Ziyu's figure and sighed secretly in his heart.

He couldn't see the reality of the dragon chant in Xia Ziyu's hand, he just thought that the sword was an ordinary treasure weapon, at the beginning of the Qin Clan's ceremony, this sword was finally replaced by another sword, and now that he sees it again, he will inevitably look down on it in his heart.

And the sword in the hand of Saint Jinling did not have any momentum in the appearance, but they could look at the bone sword at a glance, the best treasure, and it was a treasure that could be promoted, and such an opportunity was that these elders should also envy it.

Airplanes!

The sound of the sword sounded, and under the gaze of many eyes, Xia Ziyu held the dragon chant and shook the sword body lightly, and the mighty sword power swept away the void.

At this moment, Xia Ziyu's whole person was like a divine sword, about to tear apart the sky.

The pitch-black evil aura that shrouded the battlefield was even more forced back by the sea of sword qi, and half of the sky bloomed with purple gold divine radiance.

Phew!

Xia Ziyu stepped out of the air with the next step, only to see that the figure shrouded in purple gold divine light had disappeared in place, and in the next moment, he heard a snort, and the dragon chant wrapped in monstrous sword qi had already slashed towards the Holy Golden Tomb.

The corners of Xia Ziyu's mouth raised.

The counteroffensive has officially begun!

"Tsk, it's this sword again, and you finally dare to collide with me head-on?" Seeing this, a wicked smile rose at the corner of Shengjinling's mouth, contemptuous and disdainful, and he did not shy away from it.

The bone sword flipped over, and the sword shadow roared out, and the sword qi tore through the space.

Ding Ding ......

The sonorous sound was endless, and the two had already exchanged dozens of swords in an instant, all of which were extremely fierce and fierce, pointing directly at each other's life.

However, although Xia Ziyu's offensive was fierce, it was still difficult to break through the defense of the Holy Jinling, and the figures of the two were staggered in the void, and the sword aura was clear, and it was difficult to distinguish between the two for a while.

"Xia Ziyu, is your attack and killing momentum only to this extent?" In the midst of the lightning-like confrontation, Saint Jinling sneered.

In the midst of the sneer, a sword slashed out, colliding violently with Xia Ziyu's sword light, and the evil qi in his body surged, and a sword shattered Xia Ziyu's sword light.

Phew!

At the moment when Xia Ziyu's sword light was shattered, Xia Ziyu, who had a smile on the corner of his mouth, appeared in front of Saint Jinling, only to see his left hand poke out slightly, and a palm imprint towards Saint Jinling's chest, there was an amazing sword qi roaring between that palm, turning into a sword palm and bombarding out.

The violent palm print fluctuated and exploded, and the Holy Jinling was caught off guard and was blown out by a palm.

Saint Jinling's pupils shrank suddenly, Xia Ziyu's real attack was actually in the palm of his hand, and the previous sword momentum was just confusing him.

If it weren't for the defensive weapon on him, this palm would have been enough to put him at a disadvantage in an instant.

Xia Ziyu's attack was not over yet, and at the moment when the Holy Jinling retreated, Xia Ziyu's figure had already deceived him.

An inscription suddenly lit up above the dragon's chant.

The sword is 30,000 miles cold, and a sword slashes the sky and breaks the sky.

The blade of the sword quickly enlarged in the eyes of Saint Jinling.

After all, Saint Jinling is not an ordinary Tianjiao, at the last moment, he suddenly fixed his body in the void, suddenly took a deep breath, and in the next moment, the bone sword in his hand flipped over, and a sword burst out of the air.

"Demon Break!"

The bone sword waved, and a pitch-black sword light drove the evil power to burst out, the speed was extremely fast, and in the eyes of everyone, it flashed out, colliding with Xia Ziyu's sword blade.

Rumble!

The aftermath of the fury shattered the dark divine light between heaven and earth, and the figures of the two were completely exposed to the eyes of the heroes.

Both Saint Jinling and Xia Ziyu's bodies shook suddenly, and they burst back at the same time.

I saw that under the feet of the two of them, the void was marked with two long collapse cracks, and the two of them each retreated more than a hundred feet before slowly stabilizing their figures.

It's just that compared to before, Saint Jinling's face is a little more hideous, since Xia Ziyu's counterattack, he has been defending under Xia Ziyu's leadership.

He didn't even know if Xia Ziyu had used his supernatural powers, and the power of that sword actually required him to use supernatural powers to contend with it, which made him feel aggrieved to the extreme.

Xia Ziyu always had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the Holy Jinling with a distorted face on the opposite side, indifferent.

Every blow he hit was comparable to the power of supernatural powers, and the energy between heaven and earth was at his disposal, but Saint Jinling, how much spiritual power could the sea of qi in his body store?

This is also the reason why Saint Jinling's face is ugly, these supernatural powers he cultivated are extremely consuming of evil power, and the two supernatural powers have made him consume a lot.

All of them are amazingly powerful, and if they are used properly, they are enough to change the tide of battle in a battle with any Tianjiao.

But right now, Xia Ziyu was forced out of a magical power with an absolute offensive, which made him angry.

Xia Ziyu's heart was also quite uneasy, not because he was unable to injure the Holy Jinling, but because of the means in the hands of the Holy Jinling, although the two divine powers in the previous Holy Jinling had lost a lot of strength, but such magical powers may not be much even if they are in the Holy Land Clan.

And the Holy Jinling can actually have it, not counting the magical powers he learned among the Holy Clan, what chance did this guy get in the starry sky?

Moreover, his strength is even stronger than before, I don't know how much, after each blow, the strength of Saint Jinling is rising, and there is no trend of decadence.

Fortunately, he made a breakthrough before, otherwise, I am afraid that it would not be so easy today.

Saint Jinling looked at Xia Ziyu with a cold look in his eyes, suddenly shook his head slightly, and said in a cold voice, "It seems that I still underestimate you, it seems that you have made a lot of progress during this time, from a little ghost who was not in the realm of a king at the beginning, to this point now." ”

"In that case, let me show you how strong I am now!"

When Xia Ziyu heard this, her eyes were also a little solemn, and she said secretly in her heart.

Is this going to use the legacy of the evil god?

Airplanes!

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the pitch-black divine light on Saint Jinling's body began to gradually transform, slowly transforming towards dark green, and the bone sword in Saint Jinling's hand also completely bloomed at this time, which belonged to the power of the best treasure.

Xia Ziyu frowned slightly, looking at the state of Saint Jinling at the moment, as well as the bone sword in his hand, the power emanating from it, even he was a little frightened.

However, he could feel that the sword of Saint Jinling had not yet reached the level of a holy weapon, and that level of divine weapon could attract the spiritual power between heaven and earth on its own, and it had a vast holy might.

Just like when he completely unsealed the dragon chant in his hand, the edge that bloomed was that the powerhouses of the imperial realm had to avoid the edge for the time being.

Obviously, the bone sword of the Holy Jinling in front of him was still a little bit worse.

But even so, it surpasses most of the best treasures, after all, a divine weapon that is about to cross the threshold of the holy weapon should not be underestimated.

"It seems that there is really some trouble!"

Xia Ziyu shook his head slightly, the state of Saint Jinling, he had seen it in the Qin Clan's Grand Canon, and the strength that erupted was about three times stronger than before.

The Holy Jinling was originally at the peak of the quasi-emperor realm, and now with this three-fold powerful state, a superb treasure weapon that completely blooms with divine power is even more powerful, and within the taboo-level Tianjiao, I am afraid that it is difficult for anyone to compete with it.

When Xia Ziyu's expression was slightly solemn, Saint Jinling's cold gaze also looked at Xia Ziyu, and said hoarsely, "Now you, do you know that I have a background between you and me, and you can be another sword?"

There was a strong pride in his words, after all, sometimes the background is also his own strength, and his Holy Jinling has this background, what he gets is the inheritance of a god.

What does a Qin clan compare with a god?

A young master of the Qin clan, what is on a par with him?

Saint Jinling's voice fell, and before Xia Ziyu could respond, a sword mark crossed the sky.

I saw that between the heavens and the earth, there was a faint green sword mark, and the bone sword bloomed with a howling sword sound, bursting out with ten thousand sword rays, and the extreme fierce sword qi overwhelmed the heavens and the earth.

"Kill!"

The bone sword shook one by one, and the sword mark in the void turned into a sharp sword that flashed with edge, piercing through the space, and the extreme speed dazzled the spectators, and the void was gradually distorted under the sword blade, and shot towards Xia Ziyu.

Xia Ziyu's figure flashed, and it burst back like lightning.

"No matter how fast you are, it may be faster than the sword in my hand?" Seeing this, Saint Jinling sneered.

Airplanes!

As soon as Shengjinling moved, holding the bone sword in his hand, he chased and killed Xia Ziyu's figure, and appeared in front of Xia Ziyu strangely, slashing horizontally with sword light.

Xia Ziyu's eyes moved slightly, his body tilted slightly, and he looked at the Sen Ran Bone Sword, the fierce dark green sword qi on it, before he got close, it made him feel a little torn skin.

This made Xia Ziyu's expression solemn, if he let this bone sword hit, no matter how strong his body was, he would have to be injured.

Unless he summons that god and demon battle armor, he needs to summon the god and demon battle armor in the face of a holy golden tomb, and he is too incompetent.

The majesty of the best treasure weapon is indeed not something that his current physical body can regret.

The bone sword roared around him, and the blade of the sword approached extremely fast in Xia Ziyu's eyes, and it kept plundering.

Xia Ziyu had been forced into a corner, and his retreat had been completely sealed by the Holy Jinling.

Suddenly, the dragon chant in Xia Ziyu's hand shook suddenly, and he struck out in a strange posture.

"You have no way to escape, are you struggling to the death with this kind of soft sword move?" Saint Jinling sneered.

Clang!

The sword in Xia Ziyu's hand was extremely slow in the eyes of everyone, like a snail moving forward, but at the last moment, it blocked the bone sword killed by Saint Jinling, and the sword momentum suddenly exploded, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

Resisting the suppressed sword mark and the bone sword of the Holy Jinling, there was a violent sound first, followed by Xia Ziyu's counterattack like a storm.

The sword mark in the sky was shattered by Xia Ziyu, but the Saint Jinling was extremely aggressive with the bone sword in his hand, and the sword light flickered, shattering Xia Ziyu's sword light.

Xia Ziyu's figure was regressing at an extremely fast speed, and above the dragon chant, the sword qi was surging, constantly slashing out the sword rays, forming a long river of sword qi in front of him, shrouding towards the Holy Jinling.

But Shengjinling was indomitable, and any obstacles were cut down by him one by one.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xia Ziyu is already losing ground at the moment.

After all, since the outbreak of the Holy Jinling, Xia Ziyu has been at a disadvantage in an instant, and the dragon chant in his hand has not given Xia Ziyu substantial help.

Xia Ziyu's figure kept avoiding in the void.

Saint Jinling shuttled through the void space, holding a bone sword, looking at Xia Ziyu who was constantly retreating, and the evil power in his body was surging wildly, constantly unfolding a strong killing momentum.

Xia Ziyu was originally able to deal with him, but it was because he didn't fully break out, relying on Xia Ziyu's own physical strength, but now, under his full strength, the bone sword completely showed its edge, which was enough to crush Xia Ziyu's defense.

So right now, Xia Ziyu is like a fleeing mouse in his eyes.

And the eyes of the sky are all looking at the central battle platform.

The group of heroes looked at Xia Ziyu being suppressed again, and also sighed secretly, sure enough, the disciple of this holy clan is still powerful, after all, it is a holy land clan, and its background is unfathomable.

The best of the best treasures is not something that anyone can easily own.

In that place that was extremely close to the central Zhantao, Qin Jing and the others confronted the people of the Desolate Gu and the three clans, so they did not rush to make a move, because both sides were still waiting for the final result, anyway, the Holy Jinling was already fighting with Xia Ziyu right now.

Feng Yuchen looked at Qin Hongyi and said jokingly, "Look at it, even if we don't make a move, your young master can't stop the attack of Shengjinling, and you can't use that talisman, what kind of thing is he?"

Qin Hongyi glanced at him angrily, did not speak, but was worried about the figure of Xuan Mo in the central battle platform, the current situation, her brother was in danger.

Under the convergence of many eyes, Xia Ziyu's figure has been forced to the forbidden place, and he is gradually about to be caught up by Shengjinling.

However, Xia Ziyu's gaze did not panic in the slightest, but in the process of retreating, his eyes flickered slightly.

His eyes looked out of the field intentionally or unintentionally, his gaze kept passing over the people of the Wasteland, and the reason why he had not made a strong move was that he wanted to lure out the methods of the five disciples of the Wasteland.

However, at this time, those people still did not have the slightest movement, which made him very strange.

He did not believe that these people did not want to kill him, and it was impossible not to have the means to prepare.

Finally, his figure retreated above the prohibition, and the dragon chant in his hand hummed slightly.

Under the killing of Saint Jinling with a bone sword in his hand, he clearly felt that Long Yin was a little unhappy, and he was extremely angry.

This feeling is like the divine dragon above the clouds being constantly provoked by ants, and its majesty is despised.

"Alright, alright, got it!"

Xia Ziyu chuckled and looked at the dragon chant in his hand.

Suddenly, a wave of power erupted from the dragon's groan.

The dragon chant is a holy weapon, even if it is sealed now, but the dragon is still a dragon, how can its sexual spirit allow a superb treasure weapon to continue to provoke the majesty?

Now, in order to attract more people, Xia Ziyu let it be suppressed by a superb treasure weapon again and again, which obviously made it angry with that bone sword.

Lao Tzu is a dragon, what kind of thing are you?

Even if Lao Tzu is sealed by his master, he is not a bully to be fooled.

"Since that's the case, then bloom your majesty!" Xia Ziyu's voice slowly fell.

Everyone looked at Xia Ziyu in the void of the central battle platform for some reason, and they didn't understand why he could still laugh, the Holy Jinling had already arrived in front of him, could he still have any means to fight back?

The divine sword in his hand is blooming?

One after another, the scorching gaze fell on the body of the dragon yin's sword, only to see that above the sword body, another inscription that was originally silent actually bloomed with the ultimate purple gold divine light at this moment.

The sword body trembled violently, and the sword qi in the void roared with it.

On the viewing platform, Tianyang turned his head slightly to look at Qing Geng and said, "This sword was refined by the three of you?"

"That's right, this kid brought out a dragon bone in that Fang Tian at the beginning, and we forged it into a sword!" Qing Geng said indifferently.

"The immortal gold in it is also yours?" Tianyang asked with a smile.

Qing Geng shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile, "You can see immortal gold everywhere, that's his own chance, I just put immortal finance into it." ”

Styx Yin nodded, "The growth value of this sword in his hand is very high, if it can be smelted with that sword, I don't know what effect it will achieve?"

Jin Xuan suddenly laughed and scolded, "you, that sword, I'm afraid you don't have a bad head, right?"

Yin shook his head slightly, and felt that he was a little unrealistic, that sword had never recognized the master, even if they had only seen it a few times.

At first, the god could not get him to recognize the Lord, and then after cutting the heavens, he disappeared.

But I never thought that now I would recognize the little master as the master.

Fate is such a thing as unpredictable.

Since Long Yin was born, he has been fighting with him, and now he is being bullied by a bone-breaking sword, not to mention, he can't bear it anymore.

Xia Ziyu thought so, and looked indifferently at the Holy Jinling that was attacking.

"What's the matter, bullying my family Long Yin, you're afraid that you've eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall, and I'll beat you!" Xia Ziyu chuckled.

As a holy weapon, Long Yin couldn't bear the bullying of a supreme treasure weapon on its head.

At this time, Saint Jinling's brows were also slightly furrowed, looking at Xia Ziyu's nervous smile, he faintly felt that something was wrong, and the sword in Xia Ziyu's hand, what was it, it actually bloomed with a power that was not weaker than the evil sword in his hand?

The sword in front of him that had been shattered by him had a condensation momentum again, which greatly reduced the power of his attack.

Don't delay, lest you have too many dreams at night, and kill them directly.

A chilling glow bloomed in the pupils of Saint Jinling, a bone sword in his hand, and a dark green light on his body suddenly flourished, and countless resentful spirits wailed from heaven and earth.

I saw that infinite sword power bloomed on the bone sword, and sword marks appeared on the sword body, and the sword light was uncertain, and the sword marks condensed into one in an instant.

At the same time, the figure of the Holy Jinling finally reached the place three zhang in front of Xia Ziyu's body, and a sword slashed down, and the hundred zhang sword slashed down in an instant, and the void cracked under the sword.

At this scene, many exclamations sounded on the battlefield, and the crowd watching the battle began to be restless, obviously he already knew that Shengjinling was going to kill him, and he was going to use this sword to end Xia Ziyu's life.

Xia Ziyu's divine power at this moment had already made Saint Jinling feel threatened, so Saint Jinling didn't want to continue to delay.

And such a sword, between the early stage of the Imperial Realm and the middle of the Imperial Realm, I am afraid that no one will take it, and if you want to take it, you need at least the strength of the peak of the middle of the Imperial Realm.

Even if this is the case, there is no guarantee that it will be safe and sound.

It was hard for them to imagine when the Emperor Realm powerhouse had become a unit of measurement.

In this era, there are really many talents.

Below, the people of the Qin clan also changed their faces slightly, their hands were clenched, and a look of nervousness flashed in their eyes.

Long Hub, Qin Jing and the others also tightened their hearts for no reason, this sword was what they wanted to take, and they also had to pay the price.

Under the gaze of countless people, the dark green sword light quickly fell, and the long river of sword qi was like a heavenly river falling down from the nine heavens, unstoppable!

At the moment when the sword was approaching, Xia Ziyu suddenly raised his head, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and in his eyes, the purple gold god was flowing endlessly.

He shook the dragon chant, and the sword body shook, and countless sword qi was condensed, like a sea of rivers, and countless sword rays sprayed thin on the dragon chant.

As the smile on the corner of his mouth fell, the dark green sword had arrived, and Long Yin was suddenly swung out by him, as if he was holding a Heaven Opening Divine Sword.

"Looking for death!" Seeing this, Saint Jinling laughed and said, "Today, let your sword be completely shattered and accompany you into the Nine Shadows!"

Thundered!

On the void of the central battlefield, countless eyes stared at it like burning, and under the brilliant dark green sword light, they saw a purple gold sword light roaring out, and the void suddenly shattered.

The two collided heavily, the roar of heaven and earth exploded, and the sky was shrouded in light and rain on the central battle platform.

Two loud sword sounds resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Click! Click......

Under the impact of the aftermath of the fury, the ban on the battlefield was no longer spared, and was directly destroyed, and the aftermath of the fury rippled in the sky and the earth swept in all directions.

At this moment, the prohibition of all the battlefields rose again, intercepting the terrifying ripples.

However, the focus of the group is not on the ripples, but on the two people on the central stage.

However, just as the violent light rain fell, Saint Jinling's pupils suddenly contracted, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Immediately after, Saint Jinling's face twisted together, and he roared fiercely, "This is impossible, how can you block my supernatural powers!"

In his gaze, at the moment of collision, the dark green sword light began to tremble violently, and even the evil sword in his hand trembled.

The sword rays let out a wail, and the purple gold sword rays shattered into the void in an instant.

That feeling, as if Xia Ziyu slashed out the sword, carrying the momentum of the sky, terrifying and domineering, unmatched!

Even, there was a dragon-like sword roar between heaven and earth.

"How is that possible, how did he do it?!"

In heaven and earth, as long as the young generation watching the battle, there was an unbelievable roar.

Even Yu Ronghua and the others on the sky dome were slightly shocked.

In the midst of countless shocked and shocking eyes, Xia Ziyu's figure slowly walked out, his eyes were bright, his left hand brushed the sword body of Long Yin slightly, and a boundless edge suddenly flashed above the blade.

It's chilling.

Buzzing......

The figure of Saint Jinling retreated, and the offensive that was originally like a bamboo was interrupted by Xia Ziyu's sword at this time, which made him all affected, his qi and blood surged, and his throat was sweet.

He hurriedly stabilized his body and urged his strength, which calmed down his qi and blood.

His eyes looked at the evil sword in his hand, and he saw that the sword body was trembling slightly, and there was a fear in his heart, was this afraid?

Why?

Saint Jinling's face was pale, his eyes were full of disbelief, he had suppressed Xia Ziyu before, and suddenly, Xia Ziyu burst out with extraordinary power, and the situation was reversed suddenly.

Although the sword in Xia Ziyu's hand was a little strange, he naturally knew about it, and it was rumored to be a holy weapon, but it didn't have the power of a holy weapon at all, and besides, the Tianjiao Conference didn't allow the appearance of a holy weapon, how could it be possible to smash his evil sword sword.

Forget it, after smashing, the purple gold sword swept directly in the direction of the three clans, if it weren't for the prohibition to block it, at this moment, the elders of the three clans would have already jumped in anger.

In fact, the elders of the three clans are almost the same now.

Looking at Xia Ziyu's figure, he couldn't wait to kill him in person and kill him on the spot.

At this moment, many big people watching the Tianjiao Conference also looked at Xia Ziyu with a hint of surprise, and their eyes fell on the dragon chant in Xia Ziyu's hand.

"Interesting, the sword in this kid's hand seems to be the same as the one that came back from the ancient battlefield, it is undoubtedly a holy soldier, and it doesn't seem to be so simple to be able to seal it by itself. Yu Ronghua smiled with some surprise.

Elder Feng of the Ancient God Sect had an extremely ugly face, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, but this sword was in the middle of the war, and he killed many emperor-level powerhouses, but even the saints didn't take it.

"This sword, the previous power can only be regarded as a medium-grade treasure weapon, but now, it is like an advanced level, directly becoming a superb treasure weapon, it seems that the means of this person who seals the holy weapon are not ordinary!" The elder of the Shura Divine Clan said with interest, "This sword itself is a holy weapon, it can be sealed to the point that it can be summoned to fight under the prohibition, it is really a wonderful sealing method!"

"It's the young master of the Qin clan, if you don't have a chance, how can you say that in the past, the first day of the mainland was arrogant, but it was not self-proclaimed!" said the elder of the Ziyang Sect with a smile.

Under the scorching gaze of countless eyes in heaven and earth, Xia Ziyu's expression was extremely calm, and he just looked at the ugly Shengjinling on the other side, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of provocation.

"Warm-up ......"

Xia Ziyu muttered, stretching his body, his gaze at Saint Jinling suddenly became sharp, and his eyes bloomed with a sword like purple lightning.

He was very satisfied with the current dragon chant, which could completely unleash his power without any suppression.

Before, he completely unraveled Long Yin's and entered the heaven and earth, in order to let Long Yin seek opportunities and transform by himself, but now it seems that the decision of the day was correct.

On the way to Tongbao City, when he sensed Long Yin, he already knew the extent of Long Yin's transformation.

If before the transformation, Long Yin could withstand five points of his strength under the seal, then the current Long Yin, with full combat power, can withstand eight points of his strength.

In this way, his strength will also increase, even in the face of siege, he is confident that he will kill the people present, let alone a single Saint Jinling.

The Holy Jinling is not the Holy Jinling on the Qin Clan's Grand Ceremony, how can he Xia Ziyu still look like he did at the beginning?

The dragon chant blessed by the power of his body has infinite power, and the power of a thousand dragon bones is enough to move mountains and seas.

He felt the strength of the dragon's chant, and with every step he took forward, he could see the void under his feet collapse, and a wave of coercion bloomed from his body, making his heart palpitate.

Xia Ziyu held the dragon chant in his hand, and as soon as the sword body shook, he could see that the sword qi was as vast as a mountain.

Looking at the Shengjinling, looking at the distorted face of the Shengjinling, he said indifferently, "In terms of its heritage, you can really be stronger than me if you don't see it, and ...... in terms of strength."

"In my eyes, you're just a little better than those people outside!"

When Saint Jinling heard this, he laughed angrily, and his voice was hoarse, "Xia Ziyu, you can't help but be happy too early!"

Suddenly, he held the sword in both hands, and suddenly the dark green evil light rushed into the sky, and a law phase appeared behind him, the law phase was ten feet high, the whole was pale gold, and the whole body was shrouded in evil light.

I saw that Shengjin Ling flew towards the law phase and blended into it, and suddenly, the law phase's body shook, his eyes opened and closed, and the evil qi between heaven and earth all converged, bursting out with a bright evil light, and a coercion erupted from the law phase Jin.

"That's the Holy Clan's supernatural powers!"

"Divine Law!"

In the battle platform outside, Saint Wuxian, Saint Wuzhang, and Saint Yangze's faces turned red, and he was angry, his fists were clenched, and his teeth were clenched, eager to kill him at this moment and kill Saint Jinling.

Because, on top of this golden body of the Law Phase, the essence and blood of their former brothers were fused, and they were thus refined into this divine power by the Holy Jinling.

"I don't believe that you can go against God's will!"

The golden body of the law phase let out a long roar, and an infinite evil light erupted from its huge body, and within the evil light, the golden body of the law phase bloomed with an infinite fierce aura, and there were even resentful spirits looming.

"Slash!"

Inside the golden body of the Law Phase, Saint Jinling's face was gloomy, and he burst into a shout, only to see countless resentful spirits being absorbed by the bone sword that was magnified tenfold, and finally swooped down towards Xia Ziyu with infinite evil sword light.

The momentum is mighty, like a god and an evil, cut through the void!

The fierce sword qi burst out from the bone sword in a steady stream, as if it was about to completely slash this battlefield.

The Holy Jinling actually directly summoned the golden body of the law phase, and used the golden body of the law phase to exert its own magical powers, which made many heavenly arrogances in the heavens and the earth change color.

The bone sword swept down, and he was contemptible, but Xia Ziyu had no wave, now he no longer planned to hide his strength, and Saint Jinling still wanted to kill him, did he think he still had an advantage?

"If I want you to have an advantage, you will have it, if I don't allow it...... You're like a worm!"

Xia Ziyu's eyes flashed with a sword light, and with a wave of the dragon chant, the evergreen divine power in his body surged, pouring into the dragon yin's sword body.

Boom......

Above the dragon chant, there was an infinite sword qi bursting out, and the purple gold divine light was shining, permeating the void of the central battle platform, and the evil light of the Holy Golden Tomb each occupied half of the heaven and earth.

Faintly, in the purple gold divine light, there seemed to be a black and gold divine dragon phantom, hovering between heaven and earth, as if the gods of the ages had retreated.

Xia Ziyu strolled forward, and her body slowly grew, three zhang, five zhang, eight zhang, and ten zhang!

"He's the body?"

"There should be no mistake, in this way, the advantages of the Holy Jinling will be wiped out again!"

The group of heroes looked at the two figures standing in the void in shock, and were deeply shocked, this is simply inhuman.

Among the young Tianjiao, such an existence actually appeared, and the Holy Jinling made them feel better, after all, they had been cultivating for decades.

But what is the matter with Xia Ziyu, who is only seventeen years old, can fight with him to such an extent, which makes it impossible for them to live.

Bang!

Between heaven and earth, there was a roar.

A sword bloom appeared in the midst of the dragon chant, and the divine dragon phantom roared, resounding in the sky, as if it merged with the sword blossom slashed out by Xia Ziyu, and collided with the evil sword light that roared out.

Rumble!

At the moment of impact, extremely violent energy ripples erupted and swept through the heavens.

All eyes were nervously looking at the center of the collision, trying to see clearly who would win this battle.

The resentful spirit roared, and the boundless sword qi poured out on the purple gold sword flower, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the sword qi did not stop the purple gold sword flower in the slightest, the purple gold sword flower rushed away with infinite power and boundless sword qi, directly crushing the dark green sword light.

Clang!

The sonorous sound roared and exploded, the aftermath was endless, and the ripples swept through the nine heavens and ten lands like a stormy wave.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of a high dragon groan and the wails of countless resentful spirits resounded, and the sword that was only ten zhang old slammed into the golden body of the Holy Jinling and hit the bone sword.

I saw that the dark green evil light dimmed in an instant, and the golden body of the Holy Jinling was also blasted out by this infinite force and sword qi, and the bone sword withstood the powerful impact force and hit the body of the law phase gold, causing a slight crack on the chest of the golden body.

The Saint Jinling in the Law Picture was a blood spilling out, and his face was pale, and he was also affected by the impact of his sword.

In the entire 10,000-mile battlefield, in this heaven and earth, the heroes who paid attention to the battlefield Tianjiao Conference all erupted in exclamations, and no one thought that the confrontation between the two would be the first to suffer heavy losses from the previously indomitable Shengjinling.

And Xia Ziyu just burst out with a sword, and its power was devastating, making the heroes even more shocked when they were shocked.

Qin Xiuchen looked at this scene, and also exhaled with relief, he said.

The divine power cultivated in the temple at the beginning was not used, how could Xia Ziyu be defeated, and now that he still hasn't used that divine power, the Holy Jinling has already been injured.

The people of the Qin clan were also excited, and they couldn't help but cheer.

The people of the Ancient Divine Sect frowned at this time, and glanced at each other, as did the people of the three clans, such as Saint Wuyuan and the others, nodding secretly.

"This young master of the Qin clan is a little capable!" Gu Sanhe said calmly, but the corners of his mouth raised a palpitating smile, "However, what if he can win, doesn't he have to die?"

As soon as the words fell, he saw that a divine light was rushing from the body of the ten taboo Tianjiao of the Ancient Ancient God Sect, and a side-catching forbidden talisman also appeared in the hands of the six people on the three clans' side.

Buzz! Buzz!

Seeing that the people of the Qin clan had not yet reacted, they were imprisoned in it by this talisman.

One after another roars sounded, Qin Xiuchen, Qin Jing, Evil Ziyuan and others didn't expect that these people still had hole cards hidden in their hands.

The roar of the Qin clan exploded like thunder on the battlefield of thousands of miles, which also made many eyes turn to them.

One after another, the forbidden cages had completely imprisoned them in them, but the people of the Ancient God Sect and the people of the three clans did not kill them, but ran towards the central battle platform.

The eyes of the heroes were all shocked and puzzled.

What do the people of the three clans of Huaizhou and the Ancient God Sect want to do?

They all went to the central platform, is this to take advantage of the fisherman?

Di Pan looked back at Qin Yuan and the others, and sneered coldly, "Today, you will look at your young master, fall and rise on the battle platform!"

Xia Ziyu also found that these people rushed up, and his expression was not panicked, but he took it for granted.

The sword roars and the dragon roars, and the sky is full of slaughter!

Since you want to join forces to kill him, then ......

It's all cut!