Xuanyuan danced wildly in plain clothes, holding the Xuanyuan sword, like a comet crashing into the ground, from his center to roll a wild wave, like an ocean of unstoppable rush in all directions.

Thundered!

Houses collapsed, and in the city, the human race was affected by the aftermath, and the sword qi was stirred out, and countless human beings with lower cultivation were like dead leaves in the storm, which were overturned in the air, and they were injured if they did not die.

In many cases, the strong compete with each other, and there is no aftermath, generally speaking, the strong will maintain the aftermath of their strength within a certain range.

Because, if the energy spreads, the power decreases, just like concentrating on one point and attacking at one side, the same attack power is completely different effects.

Therefore, many strong people will deliberately control the power of their own shots, but if there is a strong energy that spreads to the surroundings, even the strong themselves cannot control this force.

The sword light was vast, and it was going to cut off the foot that Ning Wujian stepped out of.

The powerful aura swept through the sky, Ning Wujian didn't care about the Xuanyuan Sword, the foot that stepped out, kicked out without hesitation, his eyes were cold and shining, but he was extremely indifferent.

On his legs, the purple light was like a big river, rolling up the purple clouds in the sky, like a dragon roaring, appearing in the void.

Thundered!

The purple light and the sword qi of the Xuanyuan Sword collided, the Xuanyuan Sword, the sword of the Holy Dao, representing the luck of the human race, the ten divine swords, not the human race itself conjectured out of thin air, but a force that existed between heaven and earth in nature.

For example, Haotian's mighty sword Tai'a, Ning Wuji's hand is the sword of love to the sword, which represents that one, and the same is true of the Xuanyuan sword, which collects the power of the holy way that exists between heaven and earth, and is compatible with the luck of the human race, and is a holy object like the Chaos Bell.

Rumble!

If the Xuanyuan Sword is about to turn over the sky, it seems to have infinite power, heaven, earth and stars, grass, trees, fish and insects, birds and beasts. Scenes of landscapes appeared, as well as the ancient human race worshipping heaven and earth, walking in the wilderness, and all kinds of visions were crushed down like the suppression of the big world.

Ning Wujian pressed down with one foot, rolled up the endless divine light, stormy waves, and stirred up the sky!

Thundered!

The two fought fiercely, and their breath swept and rolled, shattering the space. Turning countless castle towers into powder. Although the human race in the city is protected by strong people, there are countless casualties at this time.

Emperor Zhuan was dragged by Sun Jiutian and Ning Feng, and he also fought on the other side, fighting from the north of the city to the south of the city, and from the south of the city to the west of the city.

Emperor Zhen is much stronger than them, but Sun Jiutian and Ning Feng are not easy people, Ning Feng's sword is dazzling, and he has a lot of means, not like Yi Yun and the Criminal Gong. Focusing on one, he practiced Confucianism in his early years, and later cultivated Taoism, and there was a period of time when he practiced Buddhism. Even, I learned from the old demon of Montenegro.

Generally speaking, many strong people will choose the path that suits them, but Ning Feng is different. He is involved in none of them, and every one of them is very profound. After fusing hundreds of schools, he gradually formed his own style.

If it is described in a few words, it is "the way of the other, and the body of the other", he can attack the moves he has seen at a glance in his own way.

Sometimes the magic light flickered, and sometimes the divine light was dazzling, so that the Emperor was also unable to prevent it.

Of course, just relying on Ning Feng alone, he naturally couldn't contain the Emperor Zhuan, the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors, as the Five Emperors second only to the Three Emperors, the strength was far superior to that of the Emperor of the Tang Kingdom.

"Two young people with a lot of potential!"

Kong Xuan looked at the sky and lit the lamp.

Ran Deng did not speak, but there was an interested look in his eyes.

Under the fierce battle, the endless void seemed to be about to turn into dust and shattered, Xuanyuan's side was full of fire, white-clothed and snowy, but his eyes were as sharp as a divine sword, as if he wanted to penetrate everything!

Xuanyuan Sword actually slashed Ning Ning, which surprised Xuanyuan, you must know that Xuanyuan Sword carries the power of the Holy Dao, even if it is mixed yuan, it can also be killed.

Ning Wuqian shuttled through the sword light, not too hard, his face was flat, and he looked at Xuanyuan, "If the human race only has such power, it still wants to dominate the world, it is a little delusional." ”

Ning Wuji's words are not false, if the Three Emperors are only at this level, the Eight Desolation Passage is opened, and the human race will only be reduced to food in other desolate regions.

Not to mention the other wildernesses that Ning Wuqian is not familiar with, just talking about the Xuanyuan, those mixed yuan powerhouses, all of them are not good, in Ning Wuji's opinion, Xuanyuan is so far, it is only the same level as the Xuanhuang mixed yuan, it seems to be already a mixed yuan, but it really does not have the realm of mixed yuan, but it is just supported by the power of luck.

Such a strong man, in a confrontation with the Mixed Yuan Realm, will undoubtedly lose.

"Really?" Regulus sneered, "In that case, then let you see the true power!"

Xuanyuan has a sword in one hand and a seal in the other.

Bang!

A thunderclap sounded, and a Dawsonson lightning in the sky scurried like a silver snake, and a brilliant electric light swept through, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way converging into a big river pouring down, and the four fields suddenly lit up.

Xuanyuan thundered out of the sword, like a substantial murderous aura surging violently in the air like a stormy wave, and the terrifying sword light was several miles long, instantly tearing apart the void, straight through the vast sky, like a waterfall outside the sky to take Ning Wufang.

At the same time, the big seal is like a mountain, exuding a brilliant golden light, as if condensing the infinite human luck, pressing towards Ning Wuji.

"Universe in the palm of your hand!"

The light of the stars shone brightly, and the surrounding scenery appeared like a cosmic starry sky, and the stars fell towards Xuanyuan one after another at this time.

Suddenly, the sound of explosions resounded through the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, Ning Wujian waved his palm, and countless thunderbolts were intertwined with the palm and the big seal, breaking through the void, like an angry dragon soaring into the air, rushing in.

Bang!

At this moment, infinite light enveloped the city, even Emperor Zhuan, Sun Jiutian, and Ning Feng all avoided one after another, and were blown away by the force of this explosion.

Thundered!

The force of the storm raged everywhere, and the violent fluctuations surged from the middle to all directions like an ocean. The terrifying fluctuations rolled up a thousand waves like a vast ocean, shattering the endless space.

The smoke and dust gradually cleared, and terrible cracks appeared in the earth, and the city was razed to the ground, and the people in the city undoubtedly died in the fierce battle.

There is no possibility of survival at all, this is not a casual play, the war between the strong people of the mixed yuan, when Xuanyuan trapped Ning Wuji, he already regarded the people of this city as dead people.

The sky was just that there was only one person standing at this time, but the terrifying power overwhelmed all the momentum.

There seems to be only one person between heaven and earth.

The shattered earth, Xuanyuan crashed into the cracks, his robe shattered, and he vomited blood in his mouth.

"It's too weak!" Ning Wuqian looked at Xuanyuan, there was no fluctuation in his heart, and even, there was some anger, "If it's just like this, you still want to replace the saints? If the human race goes on like this, sooner or later you will be sent into the abyss!"

"Haha, that's right, the Terran is indeed going to fall!" A burst of laughter came out, and immediately after, a sword light struck Ning Wuji.

The sword light was cold, and even the blue sky seemed to have turned white. The air also suddenly became colder, as if it had reached the cold winter wax moon. (To be continued......)