"One gasification and three clearances. ”

The three incarnations of the clear qi opened up the omnipresent killing and robbery sword qi and headed towards the three sword pillars.

And the true body of the Supreme Dao Lord is facing the sword god under the sword pillar from the front.

"Transforming the Sword Formation with Tribulation Qi, you have indeed exceeded my expectations. But that's about it. ”

After the words, a palm fell, and when the palm of ordinary size fell, it was like the sky overturning, and the palm covered the four or nine heavenly paths, and everything under the palm could not escape.

"That's all?"

The sword god muttered softly, the talent is divided into swords, and the sword is divided into heaven, "It's more than that." ”

The sword and the sky-like palm print contacted, like a collision of yin and yang, water and fire collided, and the two qi forces that were incompatible erupted in an instant, causing the killing sword qi all over the surroundings to overflow.

In the silent annihilation, the sword god held the sword to greet him, the sword blade pointed to, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

"Bang bang bang-"

The confrontation that is fast to the extreme is staged in an instant, and the martial arts of the two have reached the extreme of their moves, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser with simple moves.

Therefore, every time they collide, it is also a competition of foundations, and every contact between the sword qi and the power of the Heavenly Dao is a head-on confrontation of their respective martial arts.

The figure moved, and between the palm movements of the Taishang Dao Lord, the heavenly wheel moved with it, stopping the sword qi, and at the same time pushing the palm to hit the Heavenly Divine Sword.

"Ding—"

The palm wind and the sword blade came into contact, but it made a crisp sound, and the palms of the Taishang Dao Lord were as white as jade, seemingly fragile, but they could clash with talent.

The world's most famous striker is difficult to hurt a pair of palms at this time.

"With the existence of a robbery weapon, even if you are a Heavenly Demon of Ten Thousand Tribulations, you cannot completely dominate the Tribulation Qi. As long as Qingyu doesn't die, you can't turn over. So of all the enemies, I despise you the most. ”

"Boom-"

The majestic and solemn saint's vigor was vigorous, and the Taishang Dao Lord sent another palm, burst the sword qi, and went straight to the middle palace.

With Qing Yu blocking the way, the Sword God's Killing and Robbing Sword Dao is extremely difficult to complete, and it is undoubtedly weaker than the Taishang Dao Lord who has the power of the Heavenly Dao.

In their realm, sometimes there is a line of weakness, and there is a world of difference. In that extreme battle, the line is the boundary between life and death.

But is it really a bad line?

"Qiang—"

The sound of the blade rubbing sounded, and the contradictory sound revealed the two opposite characteristics of fineness and sharpness, and the fierce aura that followed it made the palm strength of the Supreme Dao Lord stagnate.

"Whew-"

The red dragon that flew out of his sleeve wrenched his palm, completely crushing the frontal blow, and the sword god drew his sword together, and the red and gray calamity broke through the protection of the heavenly wheel, leaving a shallow scar on the shoulder of the Taishang Dao Lord.

"Hum—"

The qi energy rubbed against the sword qi around him, and the figure of the Supreme Dao Lord moved away from the sword god for a moment, and a layer of haze appeared on his face shrouded in white mist.

"Doomsday Myth!"

Can't be wrong, the red dragon that flew out of the sleeve, the form formed by the combination of countless blades, is definitely the doomsday myth of Qing Yu.

I don't know when, and somehow, the myth of the end of Qing Yu actually came into the hands of the Sword God and was used by him to deal with the Taishang Dao Lord.

The face of the Supreme Dao Lord was ugly, and the sword god was also unhappy in his heart.

For a person like him, who is dedicated to swordsmanship, using weapons other than swords is disloyal to his own kendo, even if this apocalyptic myth is not used against the enemy, it is also unpleasant for the sword god.

This unhappiness was derived into a stronger killing intent, aimed at the Supreme Dao Master.

"Boom-"

The myth of the end of the world has countless blades rubbing and resonating, wrapping around the sword god's right arm, and the blades pierce into the skin, absorbing qi and blood, and fueling the power of calamity.

"Kill!"

The sword light was like frost, obviously a fusion of the two calamities of red and gray, but in the end, it was as frost as white as snow.

This sword light is simply not a little ferocious, it looks like the edge of the sword that can no longer be pure, but when it seems to cross the boundary of time and space, it knows the ferocity inside.

"Pss

The protective body qi was pierced like tissue paper, and the tip of the innate sword pierced into the chest, and the sword blade wanted to enter again, but was held by the Taishang Dao Master with one hand.

"I really underestimated Qing Yu, I didn't know that he would have such a plan and would hand over the myth of the end to you!" Sen Han's tone seemed to be able to condense ice, full of murderous intent.

So far, to say that Qing Yu has no conspiracy, it is definitely a lie. He handed over the myth of the end to the sword god, and also let the sword god gather to attract the calamity qi, obviously with unknown intentions.

And this discovery also gave birth to a sense of foreboding in the heart of the Supreme Daoist.

"Repression. ”

With a low shout, there was a violent vibration all around, and the other three sword pillars standing between heaven and earth were all suppressed by a clear qi, and the momentum of the calamity was instantly weakened.

The three incarnations of the Taishang Dao Lord have made meritorious contributions.

"Regardless of Qingyu's conspiracy, now I want you to die. ”

The Supreme Dao Lord broke away from the sword, took up a mighty momentum, and the heavenly wheel pressed down, defeating the enemy together.

And the sword god did not show weakness, in the case of the doomsday mythology, he killed and robbed the sword path and finally achieved perfection, the sword light passed, and the frost-white sword qi wiped out everything, showing the ultimate killing.

"Boom, boom—"

The two of them moved around the last sword pillar in the air, and their figures were staggered, and the killing of the sword qi and the majesty of the dao qi rose together, and the high and vast way of heaven and the fierce killing of the sword dao competed against each other, staging this extreme battle.

"Xuanyuan is angry, and Tiandao is a thought. ”

The Supreme Dao Lord raised his hands slightly, his body did not move, but his thoughts were like light and electricity, and he pierced the body of the sword god in an instant.

"The sword body is indestructible. ”

The sword god's expression was indifferent, the immortal sword body operated automatically, and while healing the wounds, the more tightly the doomsday myth was entangled, the red blood soaked the doomsday myth, and it was also infected with the heavenly sword body.

"Killing and falling, Luo Tian has a catastrophe. ”

The sword robbery crisscrossed in all directions, cutting off the idea that was as fast as light, and the frost-white sword qi was even more snow-white, and countless sword qi converged into one, moving with the sword god.

When the sword light like snow rushed in, even the Supreme Dao Lord was in his heart, because he felt a deep crisis.

Luo Tian also has a catastrophe, and under this sword, he is going to be robbed.

"Don't think!"

The Lord of the Supreme Dao and the Heavenly Wheel are one, and when the wheel is rotated, the Tao and I are one, and they completely enter the state of Merge, and the grand qi shows the superiority of the Heavenly Dao.

Countless light wheels were condensed in his hands, forming claws to reach for the oncoming frost-white sword light, and his five fingers waved the Heavenly Dao Xuan in an instant, and there were countless changes in an instant, so that the sword light had nowhere to escape.

"Ding—"

The tip of the sword pierced the center of the claw, and the five fingers were clasped together in an instant, and the invisible annihilation occurred between square inches, and it seemed that the contact was not large, but it was a confrontation between the two sides with all their might.

"If you are suppressed, you can't win. ”

The Taishang Daoist Lord seemed to see through everything with a pair of silver eyes, and judged the level of the two.

At the same time, there were countless light wheels rotating on the palm of the hand holding the sword blade, pouring over the sword and trying to break the sword edge.