Lan Ling'er controlled the seven Nine Palace Swords, slashing and stabbing and attacking in a unified manner, only cutting down many dragon scales, but not really piercing the skin of the Northern Ice Emperor. The Northern Ice Emperor was so savage, he directly resisted with his physical body, and while traveling quickly at a low altitude, he came to Lan Ling'er, and couldn't help but say that it was a violent punch.

Lan Ling'er instantly mobilized the spiritual power in her body, forming a golden light defense shield. The Northern Ice Emperor's savage punch hit the golden light defensive cover, making a "click" sound, the defense shield was shattered, and the giant fist hit Lan Ling'er's abdomen hard. Lan Ling'er was impacted by the monstrous force, and suddenly flew out more than ten feet upside down before she stabilized her body, and then spit out blood with a "wow" sound.

"Gossip and kill!"

Lan Ling'er was in a hurry, the Nine Palace Sword changed again, and it became eight, her mind moved, and the eight Nine Palace Swords were instantly arranged according to the positions of the innate gossip, Qiannan, Kunbei, Lidong, Kanxi, Dudong, Zhendong, Xunxi, and Genxi. Next, the light of the Nine Palace Sword flickered, forming a black and white gossip diagram. Although this gossip map is not big, it just covers Lan Ling'er's body.

Bang!

In the state of turning into a dragon, the Northern Ice Emperor did not give up, adding his fists and feet, and kept bombarding the gossip array composed of the Nine Palace Sword in front of Lan Ling'er. The plain black and white gossip map slowly moved clockwise, allowing the Northern Ice Emperor to bombard. In this way, the Northern Ice Emperor attacked, Lan Ling'er defended, and the two went back and forth for hundreds of rounds, and no one could help anyone.

"Ice Dragon Explosion!"

At this time, the Northern Ice Emperor was very unwilling, and had a thought in his heart that he must defeat Lan Ling'er. The Northern Ice Emperor in the state of the dragon had a dazzling blue light all over his body, and then the dazzling blue light began to condense into the size of a round ball, and then gathered on his left fist. The Northern Ice Emperor, the dazzling blue ball in his left fist began to spin, followed by a few seconds of charging. After accumulating power, the Northern Ice Emperor rushed forward while shouting, and when he came to Lan Ling'er, it was an earth-shattering punch.

At this moment, the Northern Ice Emperor's earth-shattering punch and Lan Ling'er's Bagua Array collided together, both exuding dazzling brilliance. Under the brilliance, the figures of the two could not be seen clearly, and only the rumbling sound could be heard. After a few seconds, the light dissipated, and a radius of hundreds of miles became a huge deep crater. In the center of the pit, two figures stood there, looking at each other vigilantly.

After a while, Lan Ling'er's lips opened lightly, and she said lightly: "Northern Ice Emperor, if you can take my last sword, even if you win." The other three ancestors of the human race were a little nervous when they heard this, and secretly scolded Lan Ling'er for being arrogant, she shouldn't talk like this, otherwise, if you can't win, you can still count it as a tie.

"I, the Northern Ice Emperor, am the Emperor of the Sea Clan, how can I take advantage of you. I'll take your last sword, if I can't catch it, you will win, and if I catch it, it will be a tie. The Northern Ice Emperor stood with his hands in his hands and said coldly. Obviously, Lan Ling'er and the Northern Ice Emperor were both extremely proud and conceited people.

At this time, Lan Ling'er held the Nine Palace Sword in front of her chest with a stern expression, and ruthless sword intent gushed out. One share. Two strands. Three strands. Four strands. There were four springs of water sword intent gushing out, standing on Lan Ling'er's heavenly spirit cover. This Lan Ling'er is worthy of being the first sword cultivator on the earth, and the sword intent has reached the realm of the four springs at the level of springs. Even Ren Qianxun's sentient sword intent and killing sword intent combined are only in the realm of three springs.

At this time, the Nine Palace Sword changed again, and suddenly changed into the ultimate state of the Nine Palaces. Everything was not over yet, and then Lan Ling'er had words in her mouth, obviously an unknown secret technique, and after a few seconds, she stopped the spell in her mouth, and ninety percent of the spiritual power in her body overflowed her body and attached to the Nine Palace Sword.

You must know that ordinary cultivators, if they work hard, they can extract one percent of their spiritual power in an instant at most, and it is already good to be able to extract three or four percent using secret techniques. Obviously, Lan Ling'er's secret technique is quite good, and being able to extract ninety percent of spiritual power in an instant can already be called a perverted-level secret technique.

"Nine Palaces Dingding!"

At this time, Lan Ling'er clicked lightly, and in less than an instant, the spiritual power and the four spring water sword intent were attached to the Nine Palace Sword, and the power was perfectly blended together. At this moment, she moved, the Nine Palace Sword came out, and the ten thousand swords in the world followed the sword chant, and the nine Nine Palace Swords were arranged in a mysterious manner, instantly attacking and killing the Northern Ice Emperor.

"Is this your last sword? At this time, the Northern Ice Emperor urged the essence blood of the Ice Jiao Dragon in his body, and his body continued to swell to a height of four or five meters, and his power was even greater than before, which was his last reliance.

When Lan Ling'er heard this, she was silent and did not explain. Next, all the swords of the earth, including the affiliated small worlds, were summoned and flew to Lan Ling'er. One sword out, ten thousand swords surrender. A sword out, command ten thousand swords. No one knows exactly how many swords there are on the earth, but that number must be terrifying. Then more swords flew in one after another, standing near Lan Ling'er.

"Kill!" Lan Ling'er said coldly. Then, after the Nine Palace Sword, countless swords flying from all over the earth, after a faint "kill" sound, frantically rushed towards the Northern Ice Emperor.

"How is this possible?" exclaimed the Ice Emperor. The sword of the whole world flew out, obeying the orders of one person, who would have thought of this. More and more swords gathered, and then stabbed at the Northern Ice Emperor.

Under the bombardment of endless swords, the Northern Ice Emperor could barely parry at first, and then began to take care of himself, leaving sword marks on his body, but there were still many swords stabbing at him. At this time, he was already desperate, and he already believed in his heart that he would definitely die if he continued like this. At this time, the Northern Ice Emperor bit the root and said loudly: "Stop! Stop! I admit defeat." As soon as the words fell, countless swords seemed to lose control and fell to the ground.

"I won. The Terrans won. The Lu clan won!" Lan Ling'er muttered to herself, her face was pale at this time, beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping, and there was a "pop" sound when she fell to the ground, and then her body had begun to stumble, and it was a little difficult to stand. This anti-heaven level trick that orders all the swords of the earth to kill the enemy, how can it not pay the price. At this time, Lan Ling'er's spiritual power was seriously overdrawn, and there was not much spiritual power left in her body.

"Lan Ling'er, the name of the Sword God, you are worthy of it. You are worthy of the name of the Nine Palace Ancestors!" The Northern Ice Emperor was also seriously injured at this time, and he was not much better than Lan Ling'er. He admired Lan Ling'er from the bottom of his heart at this time. Because, he knew that if Lan Ling'er really tried everything and ordered the countless swords of the earth, it was possible to kill him.

At this time, when Lan Ling'er heard this, a proud look flashed on her face, and then she set her eyes on the Taiping Emperor of the Sea Clan. Emperor Taiping's pampered and unfazed expression also changed greatly, and his heart was even more shocked. In his heart, Lan Ling'er's weight was a little heavier. In the past, he only thought that Lan Ling'er was a powerhouse on the same level as them, but now he has become an existence that may threaten his life.

"In this game, we sea tribes lost. Emperor Taiping said slowly, admitting the defeat of his side. As soon as these words came out, the creatures of the land tribe all over the world applauded, screamed and carnivaled