Chapter 230: A sword crosses the sky and a hundred worlds

readx;? Tianyi stood in the sky of Chaoge with his hands in his hands, looking at the extremely bright meteor, and couldn't help but have a trace of indescribable decadence in his heart, how could this person progress so fast. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Knowing this, it would have been better for him to perish forever in the darkness than to feel despair again after receiving hope.

In the sun star, the three-legged golden crow appears and disappears from time to time, and the Dao Palace is like a divine fire, and there is no ordinary substance in it that can be circulated, and the sun in the palace is really fire, as if every wisp has become a fine. The woman in red looked at the netherworld, her eyes were full of adoration, and the huge three-legged golden crow just threw a trace of indifference into her eyes, and arrived at the netherworld, but in the process, the true fire of the sun became more and more lush, as if it was about to be formed into a towering Fusang tree.

Inside and outside the netherworld, each person focused on the Emperor Hill in the here and now.

King Xia stood on the top of Ying Long's head, his face was resolute, and he said in a low voice: "You go." ”

Ying Long raised his voice, and the dragon's head met the endless meteorite, a meteorite the size of a mountain was shattered by his horns, and the dragon's blood spilled out, showing Xuanhuang.

King Xia laughed wildly, and didn't say anything to let Ying Long leave, so far today, it's just a battle. It's a pity that this old dragon wants to live and die with him.

Ying Long swung his tail and soared into the air, the Demon Knife of the Xia King reappeared, and the whole body burst out ~ blood light, and for a time the heavens and the earth were plunged into a terrifying thunder, and the demonic energy was inexhaustible, turning the entire Emperor Qiu into an infernal hell, terrifying and gloomy, dark and desperate.

The meteorites that flew down one after another never stopped for a minute, and the void was like a piece of paper, which was torn and scribbled at will.

King Xia's tragic sword light is not afraid of any meteorite the size of a mountain, and a meteorite will be broken when the knife comes out, and the power is terrifying to the extreme.

And over the meteorite, he was getting closer and closer to Shen Lian.

In the process of continuous agitation, the sword light did not stop the momentum, but became more and more vigorous, like the reappearance of ancient gods and demons.

King Xia's arrogance is no longer limited to the world, and it can compete with the mythical characters in the ancient immortals and demons, and the terrifying power of the Yuan Shitian Demon can be seen.

Shen Lian's heart was extremely solemn, he expected King Xia's arrogance, but he underestimated the supreme combat power that King Xia burst out on the verge of despair.

But the person facing a desperate situation is not only the King of Xia. Shen Lian didn't say a word, his hands were closed, and the meteorites in the sky were suddenly mixed together, as if a heaven and earth were pressed down, and he wanted to beat King Xia into the deepest part of the Nine Shadows, and he would never be able to turn over.

Countless Dao Laws were intertwined around Shen Lian's body, and countless Dao Rhymes could be seen emerging like a divine dragon, surrounding him, the laws evolved, and the mana was boundless. Thousands of magical powers, infinite Dao techniques, did not stop, at the same time that King Xia and the meteorite made the most brilliant impact, the King of Xia and Ying Long were invaded.

The earth was sinking, the sky was torn apart, Shen Lian's eyebrows were solemn, and he was in the midst of a frenzied space storm.

It's just that below him, the sword light has never been extinct, the breath of King Xia is still there, and the demonic qi of Yuan Shitian has always roared, indicating that Shen Lian's immortal power has not completely suppressed King Xia.

Ying Long carved a road in the meteorite and walked through the most brilliant journey of his life. The dragon's body is straight, and the dragon's tail is swaying, as if it is not shuttling through the heavenly fire meteorite, not the torrent of immortal arts, but the boundless ocean, allowing it to wander freely.

The divine light in King Xia's eyes has disappeared, the whites of his eyes have disappeared, and the mysterious eyes show his horror at the moment.

At no time in his life will he be stronger than he is now.

After Ying Long drilled out of the meteorite, he exhausted the last trace of life, and the huge dragon body was frozen in the void, if the moment was eternal, it was willing to live forever and stay at this moment.

Shen Lian had already abandoned any other thoughts, and his Dao heart was like merging into the land of nothing, without top and bottom, without all time and space, without anyone and without self, if Hongfei was in the dark.

The appearance of a killing sword is like the inexhaustible meaning of the heavenly river, the desolation of the yellow spring, and the flow of time, the evolution of yin and yang.

A sword crosses the sky and the sky, and the eternal hegemony is in the underworld.

When the sword light and the sword light meet, there is nothing in the sky and on the earth that can cover the brilliance of the sword light and the sword light, so everything becomes a foil.

King Xia's sword light is the supreme sword that bursts out in a desperate situation, and Ying Long has also completed the most glorious journey of his life, even if there is a next Ying Long, it will no longer have its brilliance and magnificence today.

The dragon is born in the world, like a passerby, but I hope that King Xia can stay, which is its last wish at this moment.

The dragon finally condensed at the intersection of the sword light and the sword light, how it longed to see the sword light cover everything, but it still didn't wait for that time, and it will never wait for that time.

Since then, Ying Long's spirit has dissipated.

King Xia's whole body was covered with demon blood, and the great demonic body began to decay, but it was still standing, as if it would not fall for thousands of lifetimes.

The sword light and the sword light dispersed at the same time, there was no sound between the heavens and the earth, the cracks in the void quickly recovered, and as the earth sank, the endless Nine Yin Qi suddenly gushed out~ out, and many ghosts and gods were nourished and began to grow, but none of them dared to roar uncontrollably.

Shen Lian's expression was still calm, but a strand of long hair like ink floated down from his ears and dispersed like a star, indicating that he was by no means unscathed.

It's just that no matter who you are, you can see that Shen Lian has the absolute upper hand, even if King Xia has broken out several times, coupled with Ying Long's sacrifice, it can't change the difference between strength and weakness.

The powerful people who peeped secretly couldn't help but be bitter, even though they had already known that Shen Lian must be the undisputed first person in the netherworld, but when this moment really came, they were still full of unwillingness.

Shen Lian, who stood in the void, was as majestic as the Daozun Buddha, and King Xia was holding a magic sword, but he was in a mess, completely shattering the prestige he had established in the past.

He is no longer the invincible Xia King in the world, nor the greatest king in the history of the Xia clan, nor the overlord of the Netherworld, just a failed person.

No one wants to fail, and King Xia is also the person who hates failure the most.

But he had to admit that there was already an insurmountable gap with Shen Lian, and on the road of cultivation, he really went farther and stood higher.

Shen Lian's previous killing sword was no stronger than Chen Jianmei's selfless sword, but he had completely controlled his killing sword.

King Xia's decisive sword, but it burned everything for himself and Ying Long, and it was successful, and he had no strength left to have a second sword, but Shen Lian's calmness showed that he still had a second sword and a third sword.

The second sword had already come, and King Xia couldn't react, allowing the sword to penetrate his chest, and the blood spilled, and a Primordial Demon Heart jumped out of his chest, intending to disappear through the layers of space.

But a big hand that grabbed everything told it that there was no possibility of escape.

The space was completely blocked, the demon heart fell on the big hand, the dense runes, the endless origin demon qi flowed, and there was a trace of the inextinguishable origin demon thought in it, stupid ~ stupid ~ desire ~ move. (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )