Sixteen blood-red battle swords, wrapped in infinite sword qi, blasted towards the emperor god.

At this moment, a strange blush appeared on the face of the emperor god, and he felt that the blood in his body was boiling.

"That's the artistic conception of blood, and the bloody sword one actually fused the artistic conception of blood and the artistic conception of the sword into one!"

Someone exclaimed.

Lu Ming's eyes froze, and the Blood Sword was worthy of being the second-ranked Tianjiao on the Thousand Pride List, extremely powerful, not only comprehending the two powerful artistic conceptions, but also fusing them together.

Moreover, Lu Ming could see that the artistic conception of blood and the artistic conception of the sword of Blood Sword One had reached level four, and the fusion of the two fourth-level artistic conceptions was terrifying?

Whoa!

The fusion of the two artistic conceptions stimulated thousands of sword qi, completely enveloping the emperor god and blocking all his retreats.

On the body of the emperor god, golden sword qi rushed out, constantly slashing out, and with each sword slash, infinite sword qi would be slashed, but there would be more blood-colored sword qi to replenish it.

For a time, the emperor god actually fell behind.

"No, the emperor god is actually falling behind, the emperor god will not be defeated, right?"

"One or two artistic conceptions of the blood sword have reached the fourth level, and the fusion has been successful, it is indeed powerful, but the emperor god should have more than this means!"

All around, there was a lot of discussion.

At this time, seeing that the emperor god's brows were slightly frowned, he actually gave up blocking and let the sword qi stab at his body.

Many people's hearts were raised, and they didn't understand what the emperor god meant.

Woohoo!

The sword light pierced through, and the figure of the emperor god collapsed, but it was just a phantom, and then everyone saw that the body of the emperor god had appeared dozens of meters away.

As soon as his figure appeared, there was sword qi stabbing at him all around, but seeing him step out like a leisurely stroll, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, it appeared dozens of meters away.

In this way, his figure kept flickering, and the endless sword qi in all directions couldn't help him at all.

"Instantaneous, this is the legendary instantaneous!"

Someone screamed in shock.

"What? Instantaneous Steps? Legend has it that you need to comprehend the artistic conception of space in order to perform the instantaneous step, how is it possible? Did the emperor god comprehend the artistic conception of space?"

"Oh my God, it's definitely a spatial artistic conception!"

One after another exclamations rang out, and those who spoke out were all older figures.

"It's actually a spatial artistic conception!"

Bai Shijing, Yan Maniac and others also gasped.

Lu Ming's pupils also shrank sharply.

There are thousands of artistic conceptions in the world, of course, there are also high and low, among which the two most famous artistic conceptions are the artistic conception of time and space.

Time and space.

Tens of millions of artistic conceptions, time and space are king!

The artistic conception of time and space is the king of tens of millions of artistic conceptions, which can be seen to be terrible.

And the emperor god actually comprehended the artistic conception of space.

"I really didn't expect that the emperor god actually comprehended the artistic conception of space, and he successfully fused with the artistic conception of the sword, and he was indeed the number one figure in the list of thousands of pride, but looking at his spatial artistic conception, it should only be the level of third-level perfection, and he did not break through the fourth-level, otherwise he is really invincible!"

Bai Shijin said with a solemn look in his eyes.

The emperor god exerted the artistic conception of space, making the blood sword's eyes extremely dignified, and the sword fingers were constantly waving, launching a storm-like offensive, but the emperor god's body flickered, and the sword qi around him couldn't help him at all.

Shout!

Suddenly, the emperor god slashed out of thin air.

This sword was just slashed at the air at random, as if it was not aimed at Blood Sword One, but Blood Sword One's face suddenly changed greatly, and his body retreated sharply.

Shout!

Just as the Blood Sword retreated, a sword light slashed out of thin air where he had just stood.

The attack of the emperor god can pass through the void and unleash a terrifying attack on the blood sword.

Weird, terrifying, this emperor god, if he becomes a killer, will be the most terrible killer in heaven and earth.

Whoa...

The battle sword of the emperor god kept slashing out out of thin air, and then, a sword light appeared out of thin air around the blood sword and slashed towards him.

The Blood Sword retreated sharply, constantly retreating.

The Emperor God cast an instantaneous step, chasing towards the blood sword at an extremely fast speed, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

"It seems that the attack of the emperor god is limited by distance!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved, and he saw the famous hall.

The spatial artistic conception of the emperor god should have a distance limit, if it is too far apart, his sword qi will not be able to attack others through the space, this is normal, if there is no limit, he can take the head of a person hundreds of millions of miles away, this is not terrible to describe.

However, as long as the cultivation of the emperor god and the improvement of the artistic conception of the space, this distance will become longer and longer, and the more you go to the back, the more terrifying it will be.

Time and space are king, not just talking.

As the distance between the two narrowed, the Blood Sword was passive at first, falling to the downwind, and would be defeated at any time.

Airplanes!

At this time, the spine of the blood sword glowed, and a blood-red war sword was suspended above the head, and there were seven golden chakras around the body of this war sword.

This is the bloodline of the Blood Sword One, the seventh-level bloodline of the god level!

The blood sword fused with the bloodline, turning into a huge blood-red battle sword, the sword qi rushed into the sky, slashed out, the space shocked, and the sword qi of the emperor god attacking him all shattered.

Swish!

The blood-colored sword slashed towards the emperor god.

"Defeated! Tiangang Emperor Sword!"

The emperor god strode forward, coldly spit out a word, and the sword was facing forward, slashing down.

Crash!

At this moment, the space above the blood sword seemed to suddenly shatter, and the endless sword qi, with the intention of space cutting, slashed down towards the blood sword.

"That's a low-grade god-level martial art, and it's also a low-grade god-level bloodline martial art!"

A supreme figure shouted, shocked.

The hearts of the people in the audience were also shocked, and their pupils widened sharply.

God-level martial arts, low-grade god-level bloodline martial arts, emperor gods, actually comprehended such terrifying martial arts from the bloodline, he is not a spirit god realm.

Even the terrifying powerhouses of the Spirit God Realm have many who have not comprehended god-level martial arts.

Knorp...

Countless terrifying sword qi fell on the body of Blood Sword One's sword, and the blood-red battle sword shook violently, but with only a dozen breaths, the huge battle sword seemed to be unable to resist.

God-level martial arts, too powerful!

"Broken!"

There was a roar from the blood sword, and the blood-colored sword qi soared into the sky, and the blood-colored war sword spun up at great speed, like a drill, rushing out of the range shrouded in the sword qi, and then the blood light flashed, and it turned into the appearance of the blood sword one again.

At this moment, the blood sword was a little embarrassed, his breath was vain, his face was pale, and there was a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm defeated!"

The blood sword let out a long sigh and admitted defeat to the emperor god.

With the blood sword one's admission of defeat, the aura on the emperor god's body also converged, and at the same time, the luck dragon above the emperor's head devoured ninety percent of the luck dragon on the top of the blood sword.

All around, many people also sighed.

It's not that Blood Sword One is not strong enough, but that the Emperor God is too strong.

However, after hearing this battle, everyone finally saw part of the strength of the emperor god.

The cultivation of the eightfold peak of the spirit fetus, mastering the artistic conception of space and the artistic conception of the sword, and also comprehending the lower-grade god-level bloodline martial arts, such a strength is really amazing.

Bai Shijin, Jun Songjue, as well as Yan Maniac, Bai Chixue, Fat Man and others, their faces were extremely dignified.

The emperor god is too strong, can Lu Ming fight with it?

(End of chapter)