"Okay!" Song Que turned his sword into a palm and directly split the space and appeared in the battle space where Gu Chuanxia was at the moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In the next moment, Xiao Feng also appeared, and the three of them formed horns with each other, as if they were standing on three legs.

Only one of the three will win.

As for who is second and who is third, it makes no sense.

One moment, two moments, three quarters...

The three of them just stood, and none of them made a move. The starlight overhead is gradually dimming, as if a glimmer of the first light of heaven and earth is slowly being born.

"Do you think the atmosphere is very solid?" said a warrior watching the battle in a low voice, as if a little loud noise would definitely disturb the three of them.

"Nonsense! Everyone feels it! The three of them are all top masters, covering the Tianjiao of an era, although it is a three-person battle in this case, no one will take advantage of it and make the first move. The other warrior also replied in a low voice.

As the minutes ticked by, everyone could feel the heavier and heavier air. Some people even felt unusually depressed, and the martial artists below the congenital level were almost out of breath.

When the half-round new sun jumped out of the horizon and sprinkled the light on the vast earth without reservation, all three of them moved at the same time.

Swing your sword, draw your sword, clap your hands!

Gu Chuanxia's sword stabbed at Song Que, and Song Que's knife swung towards Xiao Feng, and Xiao Feng's palm slapped at Gu Chuanxia.

The next moment, the three of them moved rapidly at the same time, speeding from the ground to the clouds, and then falling from the clouds into the depths of the earth, setting off waves of energy in the ground, and the earth rolled like ocean waves.

The roar of dragons, swords, and swords were coherent with each other, not harsh at all, but as if they were composing a vast song together.

The long knife crossed the air, and the glass-colored sword light quickly emerged, and then expanded rapidly, and after a strange wriggling, it turned into a huge grinding disc in an instant, covering the heavens and the earth and crushing towards Gu Chuanxia and Xiao Feng at the same time.

Without waiting for Xiao Feng to make a move, the mountain and sea sword in Gu Chuanxia's hand had already jumped with spirituality, pointing out ten thousand star-like sword flowers. The stars slid through the sky, turning into a brilliant meteor shower, heading towards the huge Heavenly Sword Mill.

Bang!

Two explosions rang out in unison.

The glass-colored sword light, under the reflection of the cold sword qi, looked even more dazzling. And those cold sword qi, under the reflection of the glass-colored sword light, were also like meteor showers, crossing the sea of stars, and they were extremely gorgeous.

The sword light and the sword light, in this brilliance and splendor, hedged against each other but suddenly turned towards Xiao Feng at the same time.

At this time, the sword light and the sword light were already indistinguishable from each other. The sword of the ancient legend was sprinkled at Song Que and also sprinkled at Xiao Feng. And Song Que's knife was not only slashed at Gu Chuanxia, but also swung at Xiao Feng.

The sword light is in the air, and the sword rushes forward. The swords and swords were perfectly blended together at this moment, and it became even more difficult to resist.

Under the combined blow of the sword, Xiao Feng let out a long roar, and his voice was full of excitement.

He had been waiting for such a battle for a long time, and although he had felt danger when he fought many masters of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, he had not felt it for a long time in a battle that had pushed him directly into a desperate situation like this.

He waved it with one hand, turning into a dragon to defend against the sword of Gu Chuanxia and Song Que's sword. The other palm is also constantly moving, playing with time upside down, repeatedly superimposing the strong palm power in the same period of time, making that time extremely heavy, and it may break from the chain of time at any time.

Gu Chuanxia and Song Que glanced at each other with an incomparably tacit understanding, and at the same time saw the jealousy and horror in each other's eyes, Gu Chuanxia waved his long sword, and the cold sword qi quickly gushed out, and immediately turned into beautiful mountains and rivers.

And with a turn of Song Que's long knife, the Grinding Heaven Disk was directly transformed into the Falun that cut off the heavens, and the terrifying and fiery power burned like an invisible flame, and even time and space were slightly distorted.

"Whew!"

The two of them each condensed the momentum of their swords, and their faces were calm. Suddenly, the eyes of the two of them shook, and a majestic force in the void was almost endless, and the palm power that could subvert time and space and destroy everything came directly towards the two of them.

In the face of Xiao Feng's futile attack, the two of them did not move at all, and all the things in the sword path mountains and rivers in front of Gu Chuanxia made a sound at the same time, at this moment, it seemed that everything began to sing together, and the Falun in front of Song Que also began to rotate wildly, as if it could be heard in the dark The sound of it penetrating the diaphragm between the worlds.

The Falun turned into sword light, the mountains and rivers transformed into sword qi, and the palm power that seemed to turn time and space upside down and play with the past and future collided together.

The sword light shattered the sword qi, but the sword qi dispersed to temporarily contain the palm power, and the palm power grabbed in the void, holding the Falun tightly, so that it could not continue to rotate, mobilizing the rhythm of the Heavenly Dao.

With a wave of Song Que's long knife, the invisible and huge Falun swept out, and behind it, it was followed by a brilliant river of more than a dozen sword qi, and the two showed a tendency to fight at angles, but they enveloped the entire space for hundreds of meters.

"Roar!"

A low roar came out from the mouth of a dragon-shaped palm force, and energy containing the rhythm of the true dragon spurted out from the mouth of the dragon-shaped palm force, and then burned with the cold sword qi of the ancient legend. The next moment, Gu Chuanxia's sword qi was unexpectedly out of control, and the most free sword was restrained. It turned its sword and stabbed at Song Que with all its might.

It is no longer the sword of the ancient legend, but has turned into Xiao Feng's sword.

"It's better to die than to be free!"

Gu Chuanxia snorted coldly, and activated his true qi, detonating all the infinite mountains and rivers, turning them into diffuse aura, dissipating in the air, silently.

A huge bright yellow palm print overwhelmingly pressed towards Gu Chuanxia and Song Que. Under this huge palm print, layers of fierce wind actually rolled up piles of sand grains between heaven and earth, and these sand grains rolled into a ball madly under the action of the wind, filling the entire void space with a layer of earthy yellow.

Within the scope of this yellow sand and giant palm, Gu Chuanxia and Song Que were together again, but they did not give up the battle between each other, the mutual cooperation in this competition, and the tacit understanding in the battle, it was simply a matter of course, without reluctance. The sword and sword are intertwined with the bright yellow palm prints and the wind and sand, and the erosion of life and death begins.

In the sky, the sword and the sword compete for brilliance, compare with each other, stimulate each other and hand over the bright yellow palm in one place, and fight against each other.

The three of them stood in the void, their bodies trembling slightly, and they all felt the heavy pressure brought by each other. For now, Xiao Feng has the upper hand. His means of playing with time are too invincible, and the endless superposition of palm power will only become stronger and stronger as long as the node of time can withstand it.

Under the tremendous pressure, there is a desire to retreat.

But they all know better that they can't take a step back at this time, if they take half a step back, they are doomed to failure, the bright yellow palm with the power of destruction and immeasurable gravity, terrifyingly gathered all the sword light of free will in heaven and earth, and the sword light that seems to be the majestic and immortal sword of the heavenly dao will break through all barriers in an instant, and bombard them into meat sauce.

So even if they tried their best to the last of their strength, they would never back down.

"Drink!"

Song Que shouted, the true qi in his body erupted even more violently, and a kind of magic weapon that had begun to represent the way of heaven since ancient times condensed around him, and continued to rush out along the point of his sword light, and the long sword in the hand of Gu Chuanxia had evolved into an infinite sword light, and the cold air of the forest was like a waterfall rushing away.

Xiao Feng was even more resolute, he violently stretched the node for a period of time, and then filled it with more palm power, accumulating and superimposing power, just waiting for it to explode.

(To be continued.) )