The sword handed, and the sword god suddenly showed an extraordinary aura, like a god descending, majestic, and no one in the world dared to face its shadow.

The two of them held famous swords in their hands, such as Yue Zhi Yuanyu, their bodies did not move, and the swords were flawless. The chains under his feet swayed, and it seemed that he couldn't bear the incomparable aura of the two.

At this tense moment, the people on the surrounding heavenly pillars resisted the supreme sword might, staring at the two of them intently, as if they were afraid of missing any momentary movements.

But at this moment, I heard a person who seemed to be talking to himself: "People say that immortals fight mortals suffer, but I think that this is a fairy fight, and it has nothing to do with mortals." ”

originally thought that the two of them already had famous swords in their hands, and it was time for a great battle.

But the two of them stood still, like old monks.

Outside the gods!

The people around reacted, and immediately used their spiritual sense, and their eyes suddenly opened up. The flow of all kinds of energy, the energy emanating from each person's body, and the figures of the Sword God and the Sword Immortal fighting.

The essence of the two people has been condensed and formed, and it has long been beyond the object, much higher than the rumored condensation of qi, and is not bound by time and space. Sometimes above the nine heavens, sometimes falling in the yellow spring, the sword intent is flowing and is not controlled by the shape and quality.

At the foot of the mountain, everyone's necks were about to break, and they only saw a few iron chains as thick as threads shaking. The masters on the mountain used their strength, but they only saw a few people standing in all directions, and there was no movement.

Only those who can rely on their skills to reach the Heavenly Pillar for a distance can feel this fierce battle. And the content of the feeling is different depending on the skill.

Those with weak skills can feel the change of airflow, and those with strong skills can feel the power of the sword through the body.

Only people like the Three Sects and the Four Saints, the Five Emperors of the Evil Dao, can see this battle beyond the flesh.

This battle is just a temptation, just like a pen to talk about the Tao, to feed the move, such a result, the victory or defeat can not be convincing.

The two of them are using this to test it, but they are just setting up a baseline, if they can't do it, how can they be qualified to make a move.

Thousands of moves, the victory or defeat was undecided, the two of them suddenly helped, the essence condensation disappeared in an instant, and the originally swaying suspended platform was suddenly forbidden to move, and it seemed to be suppressed by a powerful force.

Around the suspended platform, the sound is cut off, and the air flow is shielded from it, as if it is in another space, only to be seen, but not touched.

"Kelie Kelie", that's the sound of a crack in the pillar.

Although it was condensed just now, it was also the sword intent urging. Between the fights, it is an assessment of the strength of both sides, and it is also a test of the surrounding spectators.

If the strength is not enough, even if he is not killed on the spot, he will be shaken off the heavenly pillar.

It seems that this is really the most dangerous show in the world, not only for the actors, but also for the audience.

“hong long long long！！！”

Suddenly a thunderclap sounded in the sky......

Here we go.

The same thought flashed through the hearts of everyone on the pillar.

Thunder;

The sound of swords.

In an instant of life and death, the two have fought thousands of times for the center point of the suspended platform.

The sword of the sword fairy seems to contain the power of the stars, and every stroke is full of power, and in the dance, even the iron chain under the feet also resonates with "ying ying weng weng". It seems to be a clumsy sword move, but it contains countless changes, just like wandering through the stars, everything is uncertain.

The sword of the sword god, dexterous and fast, swims back and forth, enveloping opponents in it. Although the divine blade was only twenty-four taels, its endurance was far greater than imagined, and there was no crisp sound of gold and iron between the hands, as if two forces completely suppressed the sound.

This battle started quickly, but the later it became, the slower it became. Each time they met, the two of them retreated, silently thinking. Every move of the other party seems to inspire him and make his own kendo more perfect.

Human physical strength is limited, and even top masters like Sword God and Sword Immortal cannot fight endlessly.

That kind of war for three days and three nights, hehe! You've read too many novels, you can give me a try for three days and three nights without sleeping.

Especially for characters like the Sword God and the Sword Immortal, once they start to move, their whole body is highly concentrated, and they consume faster than ordinary people who use heavy weapons.

Therefore, after playing for about ten minutes, it is the moment when the two are about to separate the winner and loser.

At this time, both of them were standing at the very edge of the suspension platform.

Sword, speechless;

People, silently.

The surrounding sword qi runs through the heavens and the earth, and there is a momentum to open up the world. Before the move was made, it caused the resonance of everything around him, and the clouds in the sky had condensed again at some point, and it seemed to be falling down at any time.

In the clouds, the electric light flickered, as if it would split straight down in the next moment. But this heavenly power was suppressed by the sword intent of the two, and they only dared to wreak havoc in the clouds, but did not dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step.

The heavens are so, but what about the man?

Those who can come to Tianzhu are all peerless and peerless masters in the rivers and lakes, how can such a sword intent not lead to the battle intent in their hearts. However, there are a few people who can reach this state without concentration, and they have suppressed the impulse in their hearts with their own powerful cultivation.

The living can be suppressed, but what about the dead?

But don't forget, where is the venue of the competition, it is a hanging platform. Underneath the suspended platform is the martial arts mound. Since ancient times, how many top masters have drunk hatred here, how much blood they have, how much their flesh, their fighting spirit, and their unwillingness have all become a drop of water in the long river of history with the fall of their bodies, and they will remain in the tomb forever.

Over the years, the battles in the rivers and lakes have become increasingly fierce, but such fierceness is all limited to the struggle for power and desire, and has not promoted too much development in martial arts, so no one has been able to come up to this suspended platform for a long, long time.

And now what came up was a figure at the level of the immortal who could break through the sword, and when the two of them were ready to strike, their high sword intent had already aroused the heroic spirits who had been silent for a long time in the martial arts mound under the stage.

The two people on the stage have not yet made this last move, and thousands of tricks below have already gushed out, attacking in all directions.

This time, the victims were those inexplicable spectators outside the valley, who could not see anything outside the valley, but ordered to send the Yellow Spring without warning.

This valley is formed by the convergence of four mountains, three of which are surrounded by people, and the other side is a miasma, a misty valley, and it is impossible to see the reality inside.

After the beckoning poured out, the righteous path master on the Heavenly Pillar naturally couldn't sit idly by, and jumped directly from the Heavenly Pillar to protect the innocent people around him with his own cultivation.

And at the exit of the unguarded valley, the original miasma and mist actually formed a huge barrier at the moment of the impact, blocking it all.

The way out of the Quartet was blocked, and the immeasurable tricks had to go up and find their own vent.

Who is above, except for today's protagonists, it is those masters of evil ways and neutrality. They didn't care about the life and death of the ninth-rate people below, they only cared about this battle. Now these countless moves are rushing up, if they are not stopped, it will definitely affect the duel between the two.

If it was just a duel between these two people that was destroyed by this power, it could only mean that their strength was limited to this. But with so many of them in the audience, there is no guarantee of a perfect ending to this showdown, that is, their incompetence.

Immediately decided, the rest of the people immediately exercised their whole body strength to suppress this powerful immeasurable move.

The unprecedented alliance of the three major forces of good, evil, and neutrality is the ultimate sword of the gods and immortals.

Finally, the sword stabbed out.

The moment the ultimate sword touched, the sky suddenly darkened. It's not a thick cloud cover, but a solar eclipse that everyone has long forgotten. On this cloudy day, the golden crow was devoured, and in the short period of darkness, the victory and defeat had been divided.

A powerful aura pierced the sky and scattered the clouds. After a thunderclap, the sky brightened.

The Sword Immortal has already left

The sword god also walked on the path of the sword

Most of the rest of the people were in a fog, they couldn't even see anything, they didn't know what was going on. But they know that this ghost place can't stay, and those sword paths that have been paved by the sword god have rained down one after another, and if they are not careful, they will be chosen by the heavens.

Those heroes from all walks of life who came up the mountain also understood one thing, that is, it was impossible for them to reach the realm of sword gods and sword immortals in this life. Instead of hard work, it is better to focus on a more practical place - profit.

"How about it? Which of them do you think will win in the end?" On the way back, Li Tianxing asked Wu Yue Tiandao.

"I refine my sword technique, and I am not as good as you in kendo, so naturally I am not as transparent as you see. ”

"Ha! Your words are becoming more and more sleek, the way of martial arts is the same, and after reaching a certain realm, they are all the same, and they don't care about the external form. To be honest, I didn't know which of them was better in the end. ”

"I have a question?"

"What?"

"In the end, the valley bottom beckoning broke out, and we surrounded three sides, who blocked the fourth exit?"

"Well, I can only answer you - Wulin Mound. ”

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In a small wine shop hundreds of miles outside the Wulin Tomb, a handsome-looking man with white hair was slowly sipping cloudy wine in an inconspicuous corner.

His every movement was so graceful that it seemed incompatible with this small wine shop, but this man didn't care at all, and still tasted the turbid wine as a syrup.

Everyone who passes by him can't help but feel respect, because beside him, his heart is extraordinarily calm, as if this person is an ancient Buddha who has practiced for thousands of years.

At this moment, a person who exuded a powerful aura walked into the wine shop.

This person's aura is so strong, the surrounding snakes, insects, rats and ants have fled, as if the end of the world, even the boss and Xiaoer in the wine shop are hiding away because of inexplicable fear.

As soon as the man entered, he sat down in front of the handsome man and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Hmm...... Emperor Qi Tian, the only remaining member of the Five Emperors, actually drank such wine. ”

But seeing that Emperor Qi Tian drank all the wine in the cup, he said: "I didn't expect that a hundred years ago, the peerless master of the evil way, the Cloud Evil Emperor, would be willing to condescend to the nobles and talk to me, an old immortal, about the situation in the world parallel to the four universes in this small wine shop......"