This is the strongest sword, like a devastating and decaying Wuqu Xingjun's sword on the divine light extinguished, You Long sighed, a sword fell, the stone broke the sky, the golden armor was split from the middle, the sword qi penetrated thousands of zhang away, Wuqu Xingjun's body couldn't stop retreating, and it took dozens of steps to stabilize. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Roar"

With an earth-shattering roar, the huge unicorn burning with raging flames slammed towards Wei Jing fiercely, and the huge power slapped in the void, spreading out in all directions, and the terrifying heat wave was wave after wave, it was the three-flavor true fire, one of the most powerful flames between heaven and earth, which could burn the flesh and the original god, and it was also an excellent alchemy, and the power should not be underestimated.

The unicorn is a divine beast, favored by heaven and earth, born with great mana, and the adult unicorn is even more powerful, far exceeding the strong people of the human race of the same level.

Its bronze bell-sized eyes glared at Wei Jing fiercely, the fierce light soared, and its claws and teeth were sharp, as if it was about to tear everything apart.

In the nine heavens of the clouds, Wei Jing's white robe flew, his face was suddenly cold, the cold light on the Yishui Sword flickered, and countless sword rules were entangled, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Just a little evil animal, I dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat. ”

His tone was cold, and his figure did not move, allowing the beast to pounce on him, without any hint of panic.

"Roar"

"Roar"

The fire qilin let out a roar of rage, opened its bloody mouth and bit at his skull, the stench of saliva dripping down, and a foul smell permeated the air.

However, it was fast, a sword light was faster than it, a bleak cold light erupted from Wei Jing's palm, and the nine-zhang long sword blade slashed straight out, and in an instant, it was inserted into the chest of the fire qilin, the sword blade turned horizontally, and the torrent of sword qi erupted at this moment.

"Boom"

With an explosion, the huge body of the fire qilin turned into a blood mist in the blink of an eye, and it didn't even have time to let out a wail, and the primordial spirit and body were annihilated.

The snow-white blade was stained scarlet by blood, it was a kind of red from the inside out, full of deadly beauty, and it was also the last bloom of the flower of life, no one dared to look directly at that blade, just a glance could make their hearts break.

There is still no color on Weijing's white robe, red and white, like a devil, which makes people creepy.

"You actually killed the Fire Qilin?"

Wuqu Xingjun said tremblingly, it was a mount that had accompanied him for countless years, and he had already had a good feeling, but at this moment, it turned into a pile of blood mist in front of his eyes.

"I want you dead. ”

His voice was filled with endless anger, and the divine light of the golden sword in his hand that had been dimmed suddenly skyrocketed, and a surging divine power erupted from his body, soaring straight into the sky, and the momentum was even greater.

But under the extreme anger, Wuqu Xingjun's cultivation actually skyrocketed temporarily, and faintly reached the peak of the Golden Immortal.

Powerful power circulated in the limbs and hundreds of remains, he only felt that he could easily explode everything in front of him, and without hesitation, he carried the golden sword and killed it, and the endless divine light riot gathered in the hands of Wuqu Xingjun, turning into the most terrifying bombardment.

Lingxiao Treasure Hall, a huge light curtain stood in front of the Heavenly Emperor and the gods, and above it was the scene of Wei Jing and the army of the God Realm.

When they saw Wuqu Xingjun burst out with such a powerful power, they all showed smiles that were ready to be captured.

It's just a one-person realm ant, but he just happened to kill a few useless heavenly soldiers and generals, and in the end, he didn't want to be wiped out.

Only the face of the Heavenly Emperor sitting on the dragon chair was not so good-looking, and it seemed that the ending was not as the gods had imagined.

"Alas, if there is Feipeng guarding the South Heavenly Gate, why is my God Realm like this. At this moment, the Heavenly Emperor's thoughts seemed to have returned to thousands of years ago, and that unruly warrior was right in front of him.

"Boom Boom"

Around Tianchi, a series of explosions were endless, and the power that emanated from Wuqu Xingjun's body swept out, increasing every moment.

The surrounding heavenly soldiers and generals kept retreating to the back, and the battlefield of one person and one god fighting was constantly expanding, they could only retreat, otherwise they would die, and their souls would be destroyed, and they would never be reborn.

The divine power was boiling, and the aura within a radius of thousands of miles was absorbed by Wuqu Xingjun, and the golden long sword had already turned into a dazzling scorching sun, slashing towards the white-robed Daoist.

The sound of the dragon's chant spread all over the void, echoing in the nine heavens and ten earths, turning the dragon into a dragon, sealing the heavens and locking the earth, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, and he couldn't breathe.

The entire God Realm was shaking, and not only that, but among the Six Realms, all the powerhouses could feel this powerful fluctuation.

The Golden Immortal is the top powerhouse in this world, and as for the one who is stronger than the Golden Immortal, it only exists in legends. The beings of the Six Realms, it seems that only the Emperor of Heaven, the God will fly Peng, and the three of the Demon Respect Building are the strong people of Da Luo.

Jin Immortals rarely have a death match, except for life and death grudges, they will all point to the end, but this is suddenly two Jin Immortals fighting, and they are still dying, and the location is still in the God Realm, which makes the powerhouses of other realms wonder in their hearts, who is it that has such courage to make trouble in the God Realm.

The human world, the Shushan Sword School.

Xu Changqing had already gone down the mountain with Sedum and the others to find the Five Spirit Beads, which were used to seal the Lock Demon Tower that had been broken by Chonglou.

In the Wuji Pavilion, the five people of Qingwei sat in the middle, all with ugly faces.

"Master, this matter of the divine realm was done by the master?"

Jingming asked worriedly.

"I remember that Uncle Shi left the human world not long ago. ”

Qingwei didn't speak, just shook his head with a wry smile, his mind was blurry, and he couldn't figure anything at all.

"Hmph, it's not the best, if the God Realm dares to move the master, my Shushan will definitely raise the strength of the whole faction to attack the heavenly court. ”

Cang Gu's white eyebrows rose suddenly, his eyes looked at the sky, and said in an indifferent tone, although the other four did not agree, there is no doubt that if something really happened to Wei Jing, this proposal would definitely come true.

The Shushan Sword Sect should not be humiliated, perhaps others may not understand it, but every Shushan disciple will never doubt this precept.

Just as two hundred years ago, Dao Yi could burn flesh and blood for Shu Mountain, and Wei Jing could enter the Lock Demon Tower alone for Shu Mountain, and today, two hundred years later, they can also raise the power of the whole faction for the sake of their master.

In the Demon Realm, a huge palace stands on top of a mountain peak ten thousand feet high.

The sky is dark, the earth is pitch black, the rocks are pitch black, and countless demons patrol around.

This is the palace of the Demon Venerable, the most sacred place in the Demon Realm.

Inside the palace, the heavy building leaned on the throne, staring at the scene in front of him with relish.

"Interesting, this kid is not small, he actually dares to enter the god realm alone, haha, this kind of thing, how can I be less than my heavy building, it just so happens that I haven't seen the old man of the Emperor of Heaven for hundreds of years. ”

His body suddenly disappeared from the seat, turning into a black and red streamer, streaking through the sky and flying towards the well of gods and demons.

In the demon world, the ghost world, and the evil spirit world, all the strong people have different thoughts, some are happy, some are ridiculed, and some are ignored.

In the divine realm, terrifying impacts slammed into the heavenly pool, setting off huge waves that slapped on the rocks.

One gold and one white, two equally brilliant lights collided together in the sky, the sound of gold and iron continued, the sword qi overflowed, the wind was vertical and horizontal, the golden divine power and the cold sword qi were intertwined, and the sharp breath shrouded half of the sky.

Wuqu Xingjun's strength was already able to bring Wei Jing a little threat, the divine power of Wuzhu shattered the dense sword qi, the golden sword was powerful and heavy, slashing at the Yishui Sword one after another, different laws collided with each other, and the momentum was terrifying.

Wuqu Xingjun became more and more courageous the more he fought, clenching the giant sword with both hands, turning into a golden canopy, directly enveloping Wei Jing in it, and the violent divine power was endless.

The figure in it did not panic in the slightest, and could always avoid all attacks at the last moment.

The sword of law in Wei Jing's hand was swung out at will, and it was natural, and he had already reached the point of perfection in the sword path of Shushan, and every sword was just right.

After a stick of incense, the battle of one person and one god continued, and it seemed that Wuqu Xingjun had the upper hand, but only he knew that during this time, all his attacks were blocked by Wei Jing, at this time, cold sweat had broken out on Wuqu Xingjun's forehead, and the fear in his heart grew again.

He was afraid, this was a terrible opponent, and he didn't have the courage to fight anymore.

"Boom"

In the golden light curtain, Wei Jing's figure suddenly split into nine, and the nine identical sword lights were combined again, the sword momentum was grounded in the sky, and the sword intent slashed the sky and the earth.

All the methods of this Wuqu Xingjun have been cracked by Wei Jing, and there is no reason for this battle to continue.

The bleak cold light rose like a crescent moon, breaking through all obstacles, tearing open the golden canopy, cutting through the uncast divine power, and the biting chill shrouded the world, and the cold wind howled.

Everything was frozen, only the rising cold moon, Wuqu Xingjun suddenly found that the moon was getting bigger and bigger, he wanted to move, but he couldn't, a majestic sword momentum locked him and blocked the space.

He could only watch as the moon came to him, and finally turned into a white-robed Taoist with a blood-red long sword.