Chapter 64: The Strongest Battle (1)
The three majestic momentum overwhelmed the sky, the pitch-black demon, the white sword and the brilliant god, and the three completely different forces were entrenched in the void, each not giving in to each other, and entangled together. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The vast sky of thousands of miles was shrouded in white sword qi, and the domineering sky-cutting sword intent turned into an invisible heavenly sword, standing in the void of thousands of zhang, every inch of space trembled under the sword, and ripples spread out round after circle, just like white lotus flowers blooming in the sky of the god realm.
The army of the Three Realms was silent, and no strong person dared to breathe loudly, before the three most powerful beings in this heaven and earth, even if they were as strong as Qingwei, King Qin Guang and other golden immortal powerhouses, they didn't dare to say much, just silently watched the vast battlefield, and the uncast Gang wind suddenly rose from all directions of heaven and earth, adding trauma to the already ruined land again.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Wei Jing moved, the blood-stained sword blade in his hand crossed a terrible trace, the boundless sword qi gathered on the sword blade, a bright torrent, as if the heavenly river poured back, the cold moon hung in the air, the white moonlight was like the light white veil, silent, and formless, quietly, it covered half of the sky, and a chill inexplicably rose in everyone's hearts, and then this chill penetrated into the limbs and five bones, and then spread to every hole in the body, whether it was a ghost pawn in the underworld, or a demon monster, they only dared to squint at this sword from a distance, even so, that terrifying edge still makes everyone dare not look directly.
"Uncle Shi, has his cultivation reached the point where even I can't understand it?" Qingwei's face was complicated, and after all, it was just a sigh.
"Senior Brother Wei Jing is still as strong as ever. ”
The four hidden sword immortals who came out of the back mountains of Shu Mountain all raised the blood swords in their hands and said excitedly.
"The master is invincible. ”
Hundreds of Shushan disciples stood in the middle of the army with a sword array, this sword, the sword in their hands was roaring, the high-pitched sonorous sound echoed in the nine heavens and ten earths, drop after drop of blood fell from the blade of the sword, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood-colored rain curtain, slapping on the armor of the Three Realms army.
This is the moment that will really determine the final victory of this great war, the battle of the strongest.
That sword light tore through a large area of space in the blink of an eye, forming a huge pitch-black crack, countless void storms were generated, but it was difficult to stop the figure in white robes, every step out, it was like a sledgehammer knocking everyone's minds, the lonely moon came to the world, unmatched.
This is a terrifying sword path cultivation, between a sword, fused into the changing law between heaven and earth, faintly touched a trace of the charm of the Dao, it seems incomparably wonderful, with an indescribable feeling.
After all, the crescent moon still fell, and the boundless moonlight shrouded the entire body of the Emperor of Heaven, and the sword light was so eye-catching, all the strong people watching the battle did not dare to blink their eyes, they could only feel a blur, because everything was covered by the domineering sword intent, and only the tyrannical killing intent was spreading.
The sword blade in Wei Jing's hand slashed down, rolling up a powerful sword press, as if it was about to split the Heavenly Emperor into two.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng"
Suddenly, there was another high-pitched sword roar, and the next moment, a dazzling golden light erupted, and the golden sun suddenly rose from the void where the Heavenly Emperor stood, and the four-foot Heavenly Emperor Sword slashed out leisurely.
The golden waves poured out in all directions one after another, and a vast coercion was transmitted from the Heavenly Emperor's sword, which is a power that is different from the will of heaven and earth, or rather, it can be called the will of all beings, that is, a kind of momentum accumulated by the Heavenly Emperor who led the sentient beings of the Six Realms for countless years, which is similar to the emperor's qi, but it is far stronger than it, and the aura that exudes from the heavenly emperor is far from being comparable to the emperor of the human world, and the void within a thousand zhang is trembling uncontrollably.
Two sword lights, one gold and one white, collided together in the void, and the terrifying power overflowed and swept in all directions.
In the void, Wei Jing's figure couldn't stop retreating, the Zhushen Sword in the palm of his hand trembled loudly, the golden sword qi tore its sword light, and the long veil turned into wisps of cold white light, drifting away with the wind.
"Hmph, only respect, suffer death. ”
The Emperor of Heaven shouted angrily, and the blade of the sword in his hand slashed out again, and the green dragon hovering over the sword body was soaring, rolling up into the sky with an uncast divine light, and bursting out of violent power in the void one after another, shaking the heavens and the earth.
God also has feelings, and the Emperor of Heaven also has joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and above the golden blade, there is an endless hatred and killing intent, which seems to be able to arouse everyone's emotions, and the bright light is like a pillar of light that penetrates the heavens and the earth, thousands of feet high.
"Your Majesty, good means. ”
Wei Jing chuckled, as if he didn't care that this sword was blocked by the Emperor of Heaven, but the blade of the Sword of the God in his hand was deflected, and the cold sword blade was calm, facing the sword light of the Emperor of Heaven, and his backhand drew a miserable white circle in the void, and the space was directly cut off.
The boundless sword is born out of thin air, the violent killing intent does not decrease but increases, his killing intent is a simple killing intent, not aroused by greed, anger and anger, it is the purest killing intent from the heart, only people who are indifferent to sentient beings and regard living beings as nothing, can have a killing intent, and can derive this killing intent.
Wei Jing's heart has no waves, no sorrow and no joy, his eyes turned into chaos in a trance, dark as the abyss of eternity, without the slightest light, and the cold cold light between the palms of his hands is jumping.
"Brush Brush Brush"
Suddenly, the already gloomy Divine Realm Heavenly Dome was covered by a layer of dark clouds as black as ink, and the endless wind turned into a biting cold wind, blowing through the void, bringing up pieces of transparent ice crystals.
"It's snowing. ”
A snowflake fell leisurely, and finally melted on the forehead of a heavenly soldier, bringing a trace of coolness that invaded the bone marrow, hearing his words, there were many heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals looking up at the sky, sure enough, one after another hexagonal snow sky slowly sprinkled from the sky, in an instant, it turned into a goose feather snow, overwhelming, even the eyes could not look three feet away.
How can it snow in the Divine Realm?
There is no snow in the sky of the god realm, at least these heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals have never seen flying snow in the sky of the god realm, maybe a long, long time ago, here is like the human world, there are also heaven and earth four seasons and December, there will be spring, summer, autumn and winter, there will be snow, but since that for a long, long time, the god world is a dead silence, and the bright sun hanging high above has not changed in the slightest.
These heavenly soldiers and generals saw such a thing as snowflakes for the first time, and they didn't feel more happy in their hearts, and they stretched out their hands to try to grab them, but they couldn't touch anything, and the things in front of them were like the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror, like an illusion.
If the sword before Wei Jing was just to make everyone cautious, then this sword was terrifying to everyone, even if it was an ally, as a subordinate, even if this sword was not pointed at them, the million Three Realms army present was also terrified in their hearts.
Wei Jing's white robe fluttered in the wind and snow, and the three thousand black hair swayed wildly behind his head, like the sharpest sword of three thousand, there was an indescribable arrogance and uninhibitedness.
His figure became more and more blurred, smaller and smaller, until finally, completely disappeared from everyone's senses, and there was no trace of his breath in this world, only the snowflakes swaying in the cold wind.
Chonglou, who was watching the battle from afar, didn't rush to make a move, now was not the time for him to make a move, his scarlet eyes swept across the sky, his brow furrowed, and the wings behind him stirred up, blowing away the falling snow.
"Boom"
The next moment, the boundless snowflakes suddenly erupted with thousands of sharp qi, and the domineering sword intent merged in each snowflake, Wei Jing had already become one with this long snowflake, and the two were indistinguishable from each other.
"Sword Up"
The cold voice echoed in the clouds, and in the next second, the long wind and snow enveloped the Heavenly Emperor and the golden sword blade.
Countless winds and snows condensed into a domineering sword, rolling up the sword intent of slashing the sky and the earth towards the Emperor of Heaven to kill, like a swimming dragon, fluttering like a shock, the killing machine of Sen Ran was revealed, and there was a faint blood color in the snow white.
This is the highest realm of the three tricks of Shushan, and it is also the supreme realm of the sword, with terrifying power, the golden sword light only took a breath or two, and then it shattered, and the dense sword light turned into a bleak and cold sword blade storm, directly slashing at the body of the Emperor of Heaven.