(Genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!) The golden divine hair was lightly raised, and the twelve princes of the golden-winged Tianpeng stepped on the battle platform, and the golden-winged killing divine knife behind him buzzed, and a sword intent almost condensed into substance, and pressed towards Qi Tian.

This is the invisible sword intent, the rule sword intent that belongs to the king realm, and the rules are included in the sword intent, which seems to cut off the vanity, directly slaughter the spirit of Qi Tian's sea consciousness, and wipe out all sword sense.

From Qi Tian's sea of knowledge, a black and white two-color sword sword slashed out an invisible sword intent, at the center of Qi Tian's eyebrows, a golden sword mark manifested, and the invisible sword intent rushed out, instantly breaking through the invisible sword intent, and fell into the sea of the twelve princes in an instant.

This is a terrible confrontation, the battle is invisible, only the strong above the king of war, or the demon sense is particularly strong, can capture the fluctuations, it is no longer an ordinary fight, this is a clash of wills, the collision of the sword and the sword.

The void between the two of them cracked for no reason, and one after another hideous black hole cracks devoured everything, but they couldn't shake the figures of the two of them.

Qi Tian's sword sense is so terrifying, in one of its true understanding of the Yin and Yang Dao, many knowledge swords will be combined into one, turning into a Yin and Yang knowledge sword, Yin and Yang knowledge sword is extremely terrifying, every moment after its might, the hidden sword sense is improving, now all these years have passed, Qi Tian's sword sense has reached a terrifying point, even with his will is extremely strong, even if the imperial envoy's Jiuyang sword intent is not a complete rule, it also directly defeated the invisible sword intent of the twelve princes.

Taking a step back slightly, the Twelve Princes of Golden-Winged Tianpeng raised their heads slightly, their blonde hair straightened violently, each blonde hair was like a divine knife, and at this moment, thousands of divine hairs rose together, and suddenly evolved into a terrifying aura.

"After all, it's just a half-step demon king, the rules have not reached one percent, and there is a world of difference from me, I can't wipe out your demon body, and I will wear out your soul. ”

The Twelfth Prince is quite confident, he is delicate and majestic, two completely different temperaments converge together, there is a will to overlook the world, it seems that the sun and the moon are all in his hands.

Huzz, he pulled out the sword, the golden-winged killing knife, a pitch-black divine knife, as the twelve princes slowly pulled out, the pitch-black blade seemed to be broken through the cocoon and reborn, and the pitch-black skin cracked inch by inch, revealing the golden light of the knife inside.

The light of this knife was dazzling, and many demons screamed miserably, and their eyes fell down, but they were wiped out in an instant, this sword light was too terrifying, the golden winged killing divine knife, a terrible king soldier.

"It's definitely not one of the several major killing tactics handed down by the Golden-Winged Tianpeng Clan, there is no such sword technique!"

"It's too terrifying, he actually directly kills the divine soul, ignoring the flesh shell, who can resist such an attack, unless the rule comprehension is far above him, and he can break ten thousand laws with his strength. ”

"The confluence of immortals and demons, his sword path contains another avenue!"

Many people have discovered this, but they can't see through it, but they can penetrate the soul, and it is suspected that the great road that is extinct in Jinji will be passed down by it.

Several major demon kings all looked at the stone platform of the Tianpeng clan, the city lord of Tianpeng City, an old demon king also shook his head with a wry smile, except for when the twelve princes first entered the path, no one had ever seen him make a move, and he did not compete with him of the same clan, waiting for it now, how could he let him know the roots.

On the battle platform, the emperor's blood is still flowing, Qi Tian's eyes are solemn, the terrible opponent, the avenue built is also unprecedented, this is an unknown avenue, full of mystery, can destroy the soul, very terrifying, ignoring the flesh shell, this will be an extremely dangerous battle, but he also has endless heritage, this battle, is bound to cut the opponent under the sword.

The ancestral realm meets, only one person can stand at the top of the world, the fateful battle, so it began, can not turn back, once turned back, the ancestral realm is broken, a road of no return, can only go to the end, otherwise they will spit on themselves, to be able to understand the ancestral realm, is a great opportunity, at least, with the will of the ancestors, according to the common saying, is the courage.

Evil is born from the side of the gall, it is also a state of mind, and the wicked have such a state of mind before they have the courage to kill, otherwise they have thoughts in their hearts, and they cannot make the trip.

Hum one by one behind the sky, the dragon sword trembled, inch by inch out of the sheath, every inch of the sword body, like an inch of the sun, blooming with a blazing divine light, the golden edge wrapped around the sword body, turned into a six-clawed dragon elephant, the dragon's mouth spit out the sword body, the snow blade reflected everyone's eyes, many people were inexplicably cold, a kind of throbbing from the soul, although there was no sword light of the twelve princes of the golden-winged Tianpeng piercing the soul, but it was more terrifying, as if the emperor was angry, and the gods burned the world.

"Turn into a dragon sword, now turn into a sword of the Son of Heaven, slaughtering rebellious ministers and thieves. ”

Ang Yiyi rushed out from the dragon sword of the self-transforming dragon, and the fiery sword intent rushed into the sky, stirring up the dark clouds, and leading to the brilliance of the divine sun.

"The golden-winged killing sword, coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes, self-proclaimed ancestors!"

The two grand killing sounds echoed on the battle platform, rushing to kill each other, many people shook their eyes, only many war kings, demon kings, can perceive the danger, Long Xuan and others are also slightly condensed, their hearts are shaken, the competition of the younger generation has actually developed to such a point, which makes them embarrassed, that is, the final battle of the demon emperor in the past, I am afraid that it is similar to it, and even inferior, because no one has realized the ancestral realm and stopped on the throne.

"How could there be such two people, it's terrible, the future is likely to be their world. ”

"When they return to the southern wilderness, they will definitely set off a cloud of stratus, the terrible characters of the younger generation will inevitably sharpen their knives, the demon emperor battle is not far away, the younger generation of these terrible characters will fight, and decide the top ten emperors of this generation, maybe the demon emperor will be born. ”

"The future Demon Emperor, if he grows up, successfully breaks the shackles, and beheads the emperor into an emperor, it will be enough to threaten the entire Southern Wilderness, and it may be possible to establish an immortal demon court. ”

Many people speculate that this battle will inevitably have a far-reaching impact, and it will not take long for the news to be transmitted back to the Southern Wilderness, and at this time, Qi Tian and the two have already begun to fight.

Silently, the Twelve Princes' Golden Winged Killing Divine Knife slashed in the air, each knife cut out a Dao mark, the Dao mark was boundless, pointing to Qi Tian, there was no power, only a sharp edge that pierced the divine soul, and the terrifying destruction of the divine soul 7] was intended to shuttle between the Dao marks, making people unpredictable, only one Dao mark had a knife intent, which was a hidden lore.

On the two stone platforms, the eyes of Emperor Huang Tian and Emperor Jun almost evolved into the clear figures of the two people, and all the traces were included in their eyes.

On the battle platform, Qi Tian also swung his sword, the dragon sword was sharp, the golden sword body was like a round of divine sun, blooming with a brilliant divine light, with Qi Tian swinging a sword, there was a terrible golden sword light burst out, this sword light contained the sharp sword sense, turned the invisible into tangible, and greeted the road marks, breaking the blade in it, and erasing the hidden sword intent.

Silent, not a magnificent battle, but every time the two of them make a move, it affects everyone's hearts, this battle is almost the embodiment of the two swordsmanship and the way of the sword, every knife and every sword, all the traces of the debut, but also the collision of the will of the two ancestors, the power of the rules of the twelve princes is more powerful Qi Tianji, the majestic sword knowledge of Qi Tian, is also far better than the twelve princes, at this moment, the road marks and the sword light continue to collide, annihilating each other, like brilliant fireworks, in an instant, fleeting, the danger of which few people know.

One by one, the road marks were cut out by the twelve princes, and in the end, all the road marks were turned into knife shapes, and the knife intent that was originally hidden in it and could not break through the blockade of Qi Tian was also transformed into tens of thousands of wisps at the same time, each strand was integrated into a knife mark, thousands of knife marks, containing knife intent, at this moment, Qi Tian was completely enveloped in it, the final lore!

This is a terrible blow, the knife mark and knife intent, all contain the rules that pierce the soul, formless and substantial, directly wear out the soul, this is the most thrilling battle of Qi Yao among his peers, his mind is spinning, whether to burst out stronger combat power, to break through ten thousand laws, suppress this person.

After an instant, Qi Tian extinguished such thoughts, the sword light was wiped out one by one, and a knife mark broke into the sea of Qi Tian's knowledge, Qi Tian's body was shocked, and he took a step back, and two dao marks broke into the sea of Qi Tian's knowledge, Qi Tian's body shook again, and he took a step back again, the battle platform was shaking, and he couldn't withstand the huge force of Qi Tian's retreat, but he was branded with the rule of the ten demon kings, and it was supported after all, and it did not collapse.

"Is it going to be decided?"

"The half-step demon king, in the end, is far inferior to the twelve princes in terms of rules, this is the gap between the war king and the demon king. ”

"It could have been made up, the rules of the sword path of the twelve princes of the Golden Winged Tianpeng were too terrifying, and they directly attacked the divine soul, so that the demon path only appeared in ancient times, but I didn't expect it to reappear in Shangji. ”

Emperor Huang Tian and Emperor Jun are both concentrating, they continue to derive, whether it is Qi Tian's sword light, or the knife marks of the twelve princes, they can't crack it, they only think of a few feasible means, but the real fight is unpredictable, and it is likely to die because of this, and even in today's view, the knife marks of the twelve princes are better.

Seven seven forty-nine breaths, Qi Tian retreated four thousand steps, nearly four thousand sword marks slashed his sea of consciousness, he stood with a sword, his expression was calm, but in the center of his eyebrows, there was a monstrous sword groan, it seemed that the sky and the earth collapsed, and a breath of destruction came from his divine court.

"Ye boy!"

On the stone platform, Long Xuan snorted, but he was helpless, and finally sighed: "Time is also fate." ”

Four thousand sword marks, all attacking and killing the sea of consciousness, several demon kings are cold in their hearts, unless they are vigorously suppressed before, otherwise let them directly attack the sea of knowledge, four thousand knife marks, and they will also suffer indelible heavy damage.

At this moment, Qi Tian stood on the edge of the battle platform, his eyes were dim, the light of the dragon sword in his hand was gone, and the ancient golden sword body was restored, and a six-clawed dragon coiled on it, and it seemed that he had also lost his spirituality at the same time. (The third more is offered, ten steps to continue the fourth more, rolling all over the ground for recommendation votes II. A recommendation vote!)

(To be continued)