Chapter 129 Sword and sword, the king clashes!

After seeing this scene, the faces of the spectators became more and more solemn. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The comprehension of the sword intent and sword intent of the two has reached a peak realm, and every move contains the mysteries of heaven and earth.

Especially when fighting against the enemy, you can actually turn into a sword, which is a kind of extreme realm to comprehend the artistic conception in order to change your wishes, mellow and natural.

It can be said that their control of the artistic conception has reached the point of sending and receiving at will.

Bang!

A loud explosion of thunder came from the place where the two were fighting.

As the sound of the explosion sounded, the two of them were also separated, but the battle intent on their bodies was condensed to the extreme, and the rolling war intent was like a rushing river, endless.

The strong and sharp momentum also accompanied the two to form a vision behind them.

Sword Shrine of Sword Mountain.

The blade is thick and sharp, but the sword mound is sharp.

This is the confrontation between the knife and the sword, the collision between artistic conceptions.

The two visions represent their respective understandings of the Word, and they are finally presented to others in this form.

Fight! Fight!

The two seemed to have a good idea, and they struck again almost at the same moment.

The difference is that this time they don't have close melee, but attack from a distance.

As soon as the long sword in his hand swirled, he saw hundreds of millions of sword wires overwhelmingly killing him, and the sharp edge of the sword path could make people feel a little pore contraction from a distance.

Looking at the sword qi silk from far to near, Yang Yi's expression was also extremely serious.

Then, he closed his eyes, and his body also exuded a mysterious fluctuation, and the Spirit Devouring Knife in his hand continued to roar softly, as if he was cheering.

His eyes opened, and the Soul Eater Knife in his hand was gently raised, capturing traces and slashing along the void.

Airplanes!

As soon as the knife was slashed out, countless spark spots appeared out of thin air in the void.

These spark spots gradually fused together, converging into a flaming knife, the blade filled with fire, and the scorching heat seemed to melt the void.

Sparks burn the prairie fire!

Hula!

With the help of the artistic conception of the spark burning the plain, the power of the flame knife suddenly increased by several levels.

In the next moment, the void with a radius of hundreds of zhang was covered by raging sparks, and the flame knife floated in the sea of fire, running according to some kind of mysterious trajectory.

After hundreds of millions of sword gasification filaments fell into the sea of fire, they also encountered resistance, and it was difficult to take a step forward.

Seeing that hundreds of millions of sword gasification silks were about to be burned by the sparks, at the critical moment, these sword gasification silks also exploded.

The self-detonation of the sword qi also triggered the entire sea of fire.

In the blink of an eye, the balance of the sea of fire was shattered by these sword qi edges, and finally exploded.

At the moment when the sea of fire exploded, the flame knife hidden in it also turned into a flash of fire and directly killed Jian Yi.

Looking at the appearance of the flame knife, Jian Yi's eyes shrank, and the whole person instantly became extremely sharp, just like a sharp sword that broke through the heavens and the earth.

Recite!

The dragon's groan sounded, and the rolling sword also turned into a sword dragon, and with a roar of anger in the sky, he opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the flame knife directly into his abdomen.

However, the next moment, the stegosaurus exploded with a bang.

The furious and raging edge directly exploded this void, revealing a spatial crack that was a long one.

The pitch-black spatial crack was like a giant beast with its mouth open, and with a slight roll, the terrifying edge storm was swallowed up.

At this moment, Yang Yi also turned into a streamer, quickly appeared beside Jian Yi, slashed his head, and slashed Jian Yi again.

As soon as the sword roared, the long sword in his hand also continued to tremble, until the Spirit Devouring Sword was about to come to him, and he did not cross the sword.

Sonorous!

The sound of gold and iron echoed in the void, wave after wave, constantly spreading in all directions.

At the moment when the swords struck, the two were also forced back by the force of the shock.

After the two of them settled, the Spirit Devouring Sword still had a lot of light, but the long sword in the sword's hand was much darker.

"Yang Yi, next I will use the pinnacle sword, win, the creation of the lotus will return to me, defeat, I will not ask about this matter again. ”

As soon as Jian finished speaking, he looked at him with a solemn face.

At the same time, the aura on the sword body also changed suddenly, just like a long sword unsheathed, and it could no longer feel the slightest edge.

However, Yang Yi could sense that the sword at this moment was like a volcano about to erupt, and it was making the final build-up.

Once the momentum is gathered to the extreme, the sword will explode like a suppressed spring.

Originally, with his position, he could have made a move to interrupt Kenyi's momentum.

However, there was a bit of pride in his heart, and he wanted to see the power of sword cultivation with his own eyes.

So, he stood still, motionless, waiting for the pinnacle of Kenyi's sword.

After more than ten breaths, Mo Yo raised his head with a lift, and a giant sword with a length of feet condensed behind him.

The giant sword is transparent throughout, between the virtual and the real, making people feel the slightest sword intent.

However, Yang Yi understood that this was a sword that gathered the spirit and spirit.

The elephant is invisible.

This sword has returned to its roots, transcending the boundaries of artistic conception and directly transitioning to the realm of mystery.

With a finger, the transparent greatsword disappeared in place.

Shout!

When it reappeared, the long sword had already fallen on Yang Yi's body.

Bang!

Yang Yi only felt a huge force coming, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Suddenly, the long sword had pierced through his chest. The invisible sword qi also submerged into his body from his chest, and began to flow around his body along the meridians.

In an instant, his meridians were shattered by the endless sword qi, and if it weren't for the strength of his physical body comparable to the strength of an artifact, this would have been shattered long ago.

Yang Yiren flew hundreds of zhang away in mid-air, only then was intercepted by a mountain peak.

Bang!

The moment the mountain peak touched Yang Yi, it was suddenly broken into two, and at this time, Yang Yi also took advantage of this resistance to control his body to stay in place.

Gravel was scattered and dust was everywhere.

In a moment's effort, Yang Yi was buried underneath by countless gravel dust.

With the power of a sword, a Tianjiao King as strong as Yang Yi also landed in an instant, and he didn't even have time to dodge and resist.

The crowd watching the battle was also stunned by this sword.

If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster.

When the sword is not out, it is like a craft sword, but after it explodes, it becomes a real sharp weapon, and it is not a problem to destroy the world.

Everyone was asking themselves, if they were to change to Yang Yi's position, would they be able to dodge this sword?

The answer is no.

Yang Yi was buried underneath by a rock, although he did not exude the slightest breath, but everyone understood that Yang Yi was still alive.

As soon as Jian closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, he sighed lightly, then shook his head and left, not mentioning the matter of the Creation Lotus at all.

Looking at the back of Jian Yi's departure, everyone's faces were also complicated.

Bang!

After just a few dozen breaths, the mountain stone cracked, and a brilliant sword also rose to the sky.

Then, Yang Yi appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, his face was pale, and the wound on his chest was still bleeding.

However, his momentum was not weak, and with a light cough, he turned his gaze to the people watching the battle.

After coming into contact with his gaze, everyone avoided it for the time being, and no one dared him to look directly.

This is the deterrent effect of great power.