The sword shadow of Yangbei Ming is like a lightsaber, very condensed, and it also exudes strong light.

One after another, hundreds of millions of sword shadows converged into a long river, like the river of fate, which can only be seen in front of you, with no end in sight.

Hundreds of sword shadows are lined up, making this sword river very wide, and the stars passing along the way are also illuminated by the sword river, which is bright and beautiful.

Before Yangbei Ming appeared, as soon as the Sword River came out, countless creatures became short of breath.

Everyone has heard of Yang Beiming, but how many creatures have actually seen him in person?

"Is that the sword river of the sword god......"

Emperor Tian looked at the Sword River in the distance and muttered, he often heard the God Emperor mention Yangbei Ming.

The Divine Emperor spoke highly of Yangbei Ming, saying: "In this era, the person with the most chance of becoming holy is none other than Yangbei Ming, who has crossed the starry sky with hundreds of millions of sword rivers. ”

This sentence is equivalent to putting Yangbei Ming in the position of the strongest person in the three thousand worlds.

So when he heard that Yang Beiming was going to come to the sword to challenge the Qin Immortal Realm, he hurriedly came over to watch the battle.

Although he doesn't specialize in kendo, he may be able to understand something.

Even Emperor Tianwu is like this, not to mention Tianjiao such as An Ru Life, Yun Yin Tribulation, etc.

In the other direction, Mo Xuanzi, who had been rescued by Qin Jun from the prison prison, also slipped over, and he looked sideways at the Sword River in the distance as he flew.

"It's spectacular...... What kind of mana do you have to squander like this?"

Mo Xuanzi sighed, he came to the Qin Immortal Realm, one is for Yangbei Ming, and the other is for Qin Jun.

When he heard that Emperor Qin Tian had sent his subordinates to kill Wei Yue and Chenwuji one after another, his eyes were about to fall.

Sure enough, after being locked up for hundreds of years, the way of the world has really changed.

Coupled with what he saw and heard in the prison prison, he came to watch the battle.

He didn't think Yang Beiming would necessarily win.

Qin Jun's subordinates are too strong, and in addition, there is also the mysterious Death Dao as a hole card.

At the same time, a fierce sword intent rushed into the sky from behind the Sword River.

It's like the king of the world!

Look at the people!

All the living beings felt a great shock in their hearts, and their eyes brushed together to look at a certain place in the Sword River.

There is a figure standing proudly there, it is Yang Beiming.

Yang Beiming's hands were behind his waist, his robe was agitated in the wind, and the posture of the grandmaster was vividly displayed.

Whoever sees him can't help but be in awe in his heart.

This is the God of Swords!

Look at the momentum and know that it is invincible!

"The sword god is here!

"Hiss-Yangbei...... I've finally seen him in person!"

"There is no one in the universe...... When I go back, I can blow for 10,000 years!"

"The sword intent is so strong, it's almost an impossible height for me to reach, and I don't even dare to think about it. ”

"How strong is Yangbei Ming's cultivation? This sense of oppression ......?"

The creatures discussed, all marveling at the power of Yang Beiming.

Even if he hadn't made a move yet, the momentum and sword intent alone gave people a sense of heavenly might.

Di Tianwu narrowed his eyes, a hint of frenzy flashed in his eyes, and muttered, "This kind of spirit...... Exactly what I wanted to pursue. ”

Yangbei Ming's momentum is not restrained, nor is he arrogant, there is a kind of arrogance that only he has in the three thousand worlds.

The crazy baby was also shocked by Yang Beiming's sword intent, he touched his chin, and thought for a while: "I didn't expect that in addition to those two monsters, there are such powerful characters in the world." ”

In his eyes, this sword god was afraid that he had already stepped into the holy realm with half a foot.

Holy Realm!

That's the realm that crazy babies are crazy about.

Only by becoming a saint can we be immortal and truly immortal.

But how difficult is sanctification......

Yang Beiming was focused by countless gazes, his face did not change, and his eyes were staring at the Qin Immortal Realm.

"Four Manifest Saints, no wonder Emperor Qin Tian can be unscrupulous. ”

Yang Beiming muttered to himself, and at a glance he could see through the number of saints in the Qin Immortal Realm, which showed how high his cultivation was.

Even though he knew that there were four manifestations, he did not stop.

Billions of swords continue to move forward.

Phew-

A sound of breaking the air flew out from within the Qin Immortal Realm, it was Luo Shixin.

He was full of murderous energy, holding the Qilin Overlord Spear in his hand, and after flying through the city pass, he looked at Yangbei Ming and shouted: "You are Yangbei Ming!"

Yang Beiming's expression was still indifferent, and he said softly: "Karma, why bother talking." ”

He spoke softly, but his voice resounded throughout the starry sky, clearly penetrating the ears of all living beings.

Even the creatures in the Qin Immortal Realm heard it.

Qin Jun, who was crossing the tribulation, couldn't help but raise his hand and raised his middle finger in the direction where the voice came from.

This force is indeed pretending.

Rumble!

Another heavenly thunderbolt slashed down and landed on Qin Jun's Extreme Flame Demon God Zhen, making him grin in pain, if this thunder fell on the ordinary Taiyi Xuan Immortal, he would have to be destroyed.

Luo Shixin was instantly stimulated by Yang Beiming's words, and immediately shot and killed.

He is in the late stage of the Holy Realm, and his speed is so fast.

Holding the gun in one hand, the momentum was like a rainbow, like a huge tornado sweeping through the starry sky, and the creatures that were close along the way were directly swept out, and the screams were raging.

Yang Beiming squinted his eyes suddenly, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the sword river behind him soared up.

Billions of sword shadows were suspended behind him, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Luo Shixin, like the sun with a diameter of hundreds of thousands of zhang, which was incomparably magnificent, shocking the hearts of every living being.

Stepping on the stone sword, Yang Beiming's hands still did not fall from behind his waist.

"Suffer death!"

Luo Shixin smiled fiercely, seeing that a shot was about to stab, Yang Beiming still did not dodge, nor did he pick up the stone sword under his feet.

Yang Beiming suddenly opened his mouth, and a sword intent shot out of his mouth, quickly condensed and elongated, turning into a hundred-zhang long giant sword, tearing through the space, and directly hitting Luo Shixin's Qilin Overlord Spear.

When—

The guns and swords struck each other, making countless creatures feel a pang in their hearts, and no one dared to blink, for fear of missing any of the highlights.

Luo Shixin's face suddenly changed drastically, and he saw that the hundred-zhang giant sword suddenly multiplied, and at the same time, the sword momentum also increased.

In the next second, Luo Shixin was directly rushed back, and the hundred-zhang giant sword exploded, turning into countless sword qi, sweeping in all directions, and the surrounding planets were even more crushed.

Yang Beiming continued to move forward, and the hundreds of millions of sword shadows behind him were scattered in a circle, like a huge bright sun, sacred and inviolable.

Luo Shixin flew upside down for 70 million miles before he stabilized, holding his chest with his left hand, holding the Qilin Overlord Spear with his right hand, his face full of fear.

"The Manifestation Realm is complete!"

Luo Shixin gritted his teeth and said word by word, as soon as Yangbei Ming's sword intent exploded just now, it instantly made him in a trance.

Yang Beiming didn't answer, and continued to fly with hundreds of millions of sword shadows, his eyes no longer looking at Luo Shixin, but at the Qin Immortal Realm.

"You can't. ”

Yang Beiming said softly, although his tone was not sarcastic, but the more indifferent he was, the more unhappy Luo Shixin was.

"What a fart you have!"

Luo Shixin scolded rudely, and raised his gun again, and the fire of the unicorn instantly overflowed the surface of his body, turning into a black unicorn, enveloping Luo Shixin.

As the ancestor of the Qilin, how could he tolerate his failure?

During the early tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, between heaven and earth, in terms of combat power, he was not satisfied with anyone except Zulong.