With the appearance of the Creation Blue Lotus, the ancient monks are all bloodline expansion, and they can't wait to step forward immediately and fight side by side with them.

Above the sky, the green lotus of creation is swaying, the wind is clear and standing in it, he with a blue face and fangs shows a domineering absolute strength, his body is surrounded by the brilliance of cyan and purple gold, the mana is boundless, it belongs to his will, his Dao sound, and the roar is non-stop.

The sea below rumbled downward and collapsed rapidly, as if he couldn't bear his existence, and even the void in all directions of his body was constantly trembling, if he turned into a person, he would inevitably find that he had been bent down at this time, even if he kneeled half-kneeling.

This heaven and earth can no longer withstand the pressure of the clear wind, even if it is the void and the rules of the Heavenly Dao, between the booms, the monks of the four directions all felt this trembling breath, and the bones creaked.

There is a blue color between heaven and earth, as if the sky has changed, and this place has completely become his absolute master, he is the heaven here, the will here, the king of the world, a thought of flowers, the master of ups and downs, who dares not to obey?

Under the backdrop of the Qinglian of Creation, the figure of the great shore stood straight in the void, as majestic as a mountain, suppressing the luck of the monks of the entire ancient era.

Everyone was shocked under this absolute supreme momentum, even those monks in the Middle and Ancient Ages, under this momentum, there was a kind of admiration in their hearts, although they were not people of the same era, but for the strong, everyone would admire from the bottom of their hearts.

The Peerless Sword Saint himself was also extremely shocked, how could the Third Will be in vain? His physical strength was unparalleled in the world, the leading overlord of the ancient era, and even the Creation Blue Lotus was used by him, who would dare to say that he was not powerful?

"You are also very strong, really, you are the strongest person I have met in ancient times. He spoke softly, the gloom on his face disappeared, was it not a qualification to be able to fight such a strong man?

"As long as you can withstand my move, if you don't die, I will admit defeat. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you to throw in the towel. Feng Qingyang did not have the slightest modesty, even if this words fell on the ears of others, it did not make them feel that he was arrogant, on the contrary, in their hearts, it seemed that it should be so.

This is the posture of the strong, and it is also the arrogance of the absolute overlord, their arrogance and will are the foundation of their strength, their unyielding heart, and the state of sealing the demon without life and death, can they be strong, right?

The Peerless Sword Saint held his sword in both hands, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he slowly put it together, and suddenly said: "Kendo, what is the real kendo? Could it be that only the mystery can release the true meaning of kendo?"

He spoke very slowly, and one word after another came out of his mouth, and the words fell on everyone's ears like thunder, making their eardrums buzz, and their faces were strangled under the sword qi that had unintentionally spread.

"What is kendo, you say, what is kendo?"

He looked at Feng Qingyang with a straight gaze, as if he wanted to get an answer from his mouth, but in the end he smiled, and began to go crazy with a smile: "Is it the unity of man and sword that everyone says? In my opinion, this realm is the lowest realm, the real sword is the world, the sky, and heaven and earth are the sword." ”

His words were somewhat inexplicable, and the monks of the Quartet could hardly understand what he was saying, except for a few of them, as if looking at a madman, thinking that the other party was just the last madness he showed after being shut down.

The Fire Spirit King's gaze contracted, his heart surging, he naturally heard the meaning, and even understood the mood of the Peerless Sword Saint at this moment, even if it was him, maybe when facing the same thing, it would be the same, right?

He took a deep look at the Peerless Sword Saint, and nodded secretly, at this moment, he really remembered the other party in his heart, such a peerless hero, although he was defeated, he was still glorious, in this last ancient and late legal era, there is his legend, and there is also a place for him.

"This sword, nameless, if you have to give a title, then - he is the sky!"

"Oh my God!"

"God?" Feng Qingyang frowned, his face became relieved in an instant, he was full of smiles, but after the smile spread on his hideous face, the feeling left to everyone was even more terrifying, he understood it thoroughly, and he also understood the meaning of what the Peerless Sword Saint said.

"I'm going to convince you of defeat. The Peerless Sword Saint roared and said, the two swords fused, and his whole person looked like an extraterritorial divine sword, as if it had gone beyond the scope of the spirit world.

"What is the sky?" With a bang, his body split into two, and he appeared exactly like him, surrounded by the wind in front and back under the staggering, if it was just a phantom or a dharma body, maybe everyone would not be amazed, or even shocked.

But now, there are two peerless sword saints, no different from their deities, whether it is breath or cultivation, or divine soul, like twin brothers.

The aura of the sword path that spread out crushed the heavens and the earth, the void where he was had collapsed, and the powerful aura blew a whirlwind to impact the four directions, and the sea below had been divided into two, and the endless sea water was silently retreating, not daring to continue to flow forward.

"The sword is the sky!" he spoke again, and as soon as these words came out, the two bodies once again differentiated into two peerless sword saints with the same name, a full four peerless sword saints, occupying the four elephants, sealing the void, completely covering the wind and the creation of the blue lotus, the void became extremely bright, that was the light reflected by the sword in his hand.

Shining in the sky, at this time, he is the top of heaven and earth, the strongest in ancient times!

"This sword - it's heaven!" he snorted and spurted out a mouthful of blood, the roar was so deafening that the monks could no longer hear what he was saying.

But the will of the other party, and after these words appeared, the four sword saints were divided again, and when the eight appeared, their faces had changed, whether they were ancient, medieval or ancient monks, they were all stunned to look at the unparalleled sword saints who had completely occupied the eight desolations.

Are they one person? Or are they eight people divided? They are not distinguishable from each other, they are both one person and eight people, and the surging aura weighs down the void and collapses, and even the Tianxuan Ancient Star is trembling violently.

That breath is exactly the same as its original deity, there is no difference in the slightest, oh my God, the same unparalleled sword saint as the eight, just one is a headache, and it can easily strangle countless quasi-saint existences, this one-time appearance of eight statues, such a shocking lineup is enough to be proud of the world and suppress the heroes,