The moment the words fell, Song Que turned his hand and pressed it against the wall, only to hear the sound of "Zheng", one of the knives made a groan as if it came to life, and it jumped out of the sheath on its own and fell into his hand.

"Good knives!"

Jiang Chen praised: "I also have a knife, please taste it with Lord Song!" As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand and held it in the void, although there was nothing in his palm, but in Song Que's eyes, there was a peerless treasure knife that could not be described in words, and it was displayed in front of his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's a good knife!"

Song Que couldn't help but be moved: "I'm really not mistaken, you are the strongest opponent I have been waiting for!"

"Come on, then. ”

Jiang Chen said casually: "Let me see the Heavenly Sword stunt of Lord Song." ”

The words had come to an end, the knife was already in his hand, and Song Que immediately looked up to the sky and laughed: "Look at the knife!"

It seems to be an ordinary one, but Song Que's knife action is as if it is combined with heaven and earth and the deeper ontology that is always hidden behind it, and it is full of the flavor of ever-changing laws in the permanence. There is not the slightest gap or flaw to be found, and it makes people feel that the first knife that comes with his starting style must be earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, without beginning and ending.

At this point, the path of the sword has reached the level of ghosts and gods. When the action of the knife was carried out to the middle of no more than a centimeter and no less than half a minute, Song Que accelerated suddenly, and slashed out with an astonishing technique that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

The heavenly sword full of murderous aura slashed into the void, the sword light flashed, and the vitality and death qi of heaven and earth were all concentrated at the blade, and the sun in the sky seemed to be immediately eclipsed. It feels weird and weird, indescribable, indescribable.

At this moment, in Jiang Chen's empty hand, a brilliant red light knife condensed and formed, and between the waves of his hand, the blade was like a blood moon, rising into the sky.

The strange blood moon reflected the opening of the gate of hell, and for a while the ghosts cried and howled, as if there were countless vicious ghosts crawling out of hell, and the most terrible knife cut through the void of heaven and earth.

The sun, the blood moon, intertwined with the most brilliant light, the knife is in the confrontation, the people are in the confrontation, the sky and the earth are in the sky, the ghosts are raging, and under the sonorous blow, the entire knife grinding hall is shaken.

"Very good, this is the decisive battle I have been waiting for for a long time!"

Song Que's majestic body reappeared in front of Jiang Chen's eyes, and the Heavenly Sword looked for an opponent with its own spiritual consciousness as if it had come to life, and stabbed Jiang Chen in the chest around a big bend full of lines and beauty that conformed to the principles of heaven and earth. And his body is completely driven by the knife, which is both natural and smooth, and like a bird flying and a fish swimming, flawless and brilliant.

Jiang Chen's body did not move, his feet did not move, and between his hands, the blade turned sharply, fast, pure fast, not mixed with anything, there was only one word "fast", it was incredibly fast, and the edge, in the blink of an eye, had already met the attack, at the most critical moment.

"Boom!"

The piercing and incomparably sharp sound, between the flashes of sparks, set off a sound wave to the sky, and the sword light was disillusioned, and the two sides were separated by a touch, which was a life-and-death interplay between lightning and flint.

Song Que's knife momentum changed at this time, and his strength reached his whole body, if there was a golden light flowing, the knife intent was clear, turning into a dragon shape, entrenched in mid-air.

However, Jiang Chen was in front of the horizontal sword, and suddenly, a fierce sword intent emanated from Jiang Chen's body, the flames of hell surged, and a phoenix was born in the flames, slowly spreading its wings.

"Boom!"

The phoenix spreads its wings, the dragon coils in the air, and the most fierce collision is launched, and the terrifying wind rolls around, blowing all kinds of things in the grinding knife hall.

Between Song Que's eyebrows, a flash of surprise flashed, and then a long laugh burst out of his mouth: "I have been all over the world for decades, but it is the first time I have seen such a master as Zunjia, it seems that I don't have to send the first few knives of the nine knives this day, pick up my last three knives!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Que sent out a lightning-like knife, everything can only be described in a fast word, it happened at a high speed that was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye, Jiang Chen "felt" that when Song Que pulled out the knife, the heavenly knife had already left the sheath and slashed out, turning into a lightning-like rainbow, slashing across the void and slashing towards himself.

All the air currents and anger seemed to be sucked by Song Que's earth-shattering slash, and there was a terrifying smell of death and slaughter. To deal with such a knife, it seems that there is only one way to fight hard.

"I'm about to learn!"

Echoing a long laugh, in the face of the shocking knife, Jiang Chen's flying knife did not have the slightest fear, but the battle intent on his body emerged, and he stepped out of the next step, his body did not retreat but advanced, the light knife in his hand was in the air, and he was attacking with great momentum, only to hear a loud "bang", and under the overflow of fierce energy, the surrounding dust flew up, and the entire knife grinding hall was instantly occupied by smoke and dust.

In the chaos, Song Que made a whirlwind, and the Heavenly Sword swept towards Jiang Chen's chest in a calm manner. This eighth sword doesn't feel anything out of the ordinary, but it's unreasonably slow.

But Jiang Chen clearly grasped that Song Que's knife was faster than slow, and it was clumsy, although it did not see any changes, it was full of changes, like the infinity of heaven and earth, and the universe was endless.

"Good knife technique!"

With a word of admiration, Jiang Chen suddenly spoke: "The Lord of the Song Valve calls himself the Heavenly Sword, and the knife comes from the sky, but I don't know if the Lord of the Song Valve has ever seen the Nose Demon Knife from hell?"

"Nose Demon Knife?"

Song Que was surprised, and was shocked to see the surrounding void change, and a thick death aura permeated, enveloping the entire Knife Grinding Hall, making it seem as if he had fallen into an infernal purgatory.

Fire!

The icy flames, blazing, in an instant, ignited all things, forming a sea of fire, and in the sea of fire, there were countless fierce spirits and ghosts, wailing and roaring.

Being in the infernal purgatory, facing the invasion of ten thousand ghosts, it seems that the next side will sink into the infernal realm, and the eternal life will not be able to transcend, Song Que came back to his senses for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a terrible hell, what a terrible sword technique!"

"Boom!"

Hearing the clash of gold and iron again, in an instant, the sky collapsed, the sea of fire stirred waves, and between heaven and earth, there seemed to be an endless force spreading, wanting to destroy everything.

The battle between heaven and earth, the battle between gods and ghosts!

This is the sword intent of Jiang Chen and Song Que in the confrontation, the divine dragon and the phoenix, all of a sudden, it seems to be a real battle between the divine beasts, and between the sonorous ones, they are all sword lights, cutting everything down.

The most fierce confrontation, the happy fight between life and death, on each other's blades, depict their respective martial arts, confirm the sword technique, and discuss the blade under the knife.

In an instant, there were thousands of encounters, thousands of encounters, all of which merged in this instant, and after a moment, the figures of the two collapsed again, each retreating.

The dragon dissipated, the phoenix disappeared, at this moment, the grinding knife hall seemed to have disappeared without a trace, the top was the boundless sky, the foot was the infernal purgatory, between heaven and earth, there were only two people, quietly opposed.

"Is this the Nose Demon Knife from Hell?

Song Que exclaimed: "If it was a month ago, in the face of such a knife, I am afraid that I would only have to drink hatred under the knife, but now, in the sky and on the ground, I am no longer afraid." ”

"There is nothing but the knife!"

Jiang Chen's face was full of smiles, "Is it because Fan Qinghui is dead?" The Song Valve Master cut off the last bit of red dust and really achieved this step, I have to say that the Song Valve Master has really achieved a sincere word for the Dao of the Dao. It is no wonder that forty years ago, Badao Yueshan would be defeated by the hands of the Song lord, and the name of the Heavenly Sword is well deserved. ”

"If someone else deliberately mentions her, I will definitely think that it is to distract and consume my will, but I know that you are reminding me and arousing the hatred hidden in my heart. ”

Song Que sighed: "Hatred is indeed a terrible force, but I, Song Que, disdain to use it. ”

"I just want to face the strongest Heavenly Sword. ”

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you would be able to completely get rid of hatred, now you have surpassed the realm of the Great Grandmaster, and the Broken Void is not a problem." ”

"I never wanted a broken void. ”

Song Que clenched the Heavenly Sword, looked at Jiang Chen with a pair of eyes: "Ninth Sword, if you are defeated, I will help your disciples Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling to calm the world." ”

Jiang Chen also replied with a long smile: "This is not bothering the Song Lord, but if the Song Lord's defeat, I will definitely return the Song Lord's Han country." ”

"Good!"

Song Que laughed and said: "Be ambitious, it's not in vain that Song engraved your name on the top of the whetstone!"

Jiang Chen also laughed to himself: "The cultivation of the Lord of the Song Valve is also beyond my expectations, it is not in vain that I traveled thousands of miles to Lingnan, just to send the Lord a battle sticker." Speaking of this, he suddenly looked abrupt, and turned to a straight face: "However, the next move, I hope that Lord Song can be careful, the magic knife is fierce, and it is bloodthirsty and killing." ”

"Don't worry, Song's Heavenly Sword has its own ability to slay demons and punish ghosts!"

The words fell, the killing intent rose, the wind and clouds in the sky surged, the sea of fire on the ground was steaming, Song Quetian Knife was in hand, Jiang Chen's magic knife was out, and the war was about to break out!