Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 625 Wanjian turns into a unicorn, smashing mountains, rivers, sun and moon!

The endless demon soul is immortal, but no one has noticed that the aura of Wu's shock is rapidly fading, and in just a short moment, almost half of his body and blood are lost, and he is as pale as a bone.

Obviously, this blow regardless of the cost caused a huge loss!
"boom"

The air waves form a ring, with a sharp edge that cuts through the sky like a rainbow, and the momentum is like a thunder, there is a spectacle where the aura storm is pierced and torn apart, and there is also a divine light that crushes and suppresses the land of the ten lands, which seems to destroy the entire world. The sharp edge of the broken chop crashed, and the aftermath shook, everything was shattered.

The scattered red-gold divine light is first crystallized like the earth, and then transformed into a real lava mountain. It is like an eternal burning furnace. The terrifying hot stream distorts and refines the void, and the endless fire of the wild land burns mountains , as if to refine this world.

The pulse of the earth is beating, just like the heart of the earth is beating, the mountains and rivers are shattered, the earth is barren, the endless cracks are thousands of feet across, the majestic force squeezes and smashes, the birds in the sky, the animals on the ground, all creatures are buried, and the sky is full of divine light. With a layer of earthy yellow ancient brilliance, it condenses into hazy, like real dust, scattered in the air.

This kind of spiritual power has been completely substantiated, and even sublimated, so that the people who were panicked, escaped from death, and fled to the extreme distance to watch the battle were stunned. Duanchou and Wu Jing's final battle to this point is far away. It was beyond their imagination and made them feel chilled.

There are more people, but they don't even have any fear, because they have paid the price with their lives and completely perished in this world.

It has to be said that sometimes life is so fragile. Even if the monks of the Immortal Dao hold the power far beyond the world, they still cannot escape the disaster of life and death, and even more dangerous and terrifying. No one can tell what they will face in the next second. Immortal Dao is ruthless, never a joke.

And these things, Wu Jing doesn't care, he is afraid of death, he only cherishes himself, if he can sacrifice others to achieve himself, he will raise the butcher's knife without hesitation.

To be able to be here today is all because of him stepping on other people's bones, killing without calculation, and fighting for it step by step with his own hands. The mortal monks who died in his hands may not be much less than the violent and vicious demons.

In the world of Zhongtian, there has never been real righteousness, evil, good and evil. It only depends on the strength of power and how to treat them differently.

Duanchou naturally didn't care. Although he didn't deliberately kill, other people's life and death were no different from him. Since these people don't know how to live or die and want to watch the battle, they have to prepare for the worst. Death is useless.

At this time, his sword heart stilled water, thousands of sharp edges surged in his eyes, the chill was as cold as ice, and his whole body sank into the way of the sword. Except for Wu Jingjue in front of him, nothing could attract his attention.

One person, one sword, no matter how high the sky is, no matter how thick the ground is, no matter how invincible your supernatural powers are, no matter how high your cultivation is, even if your power is astounding, I will kill you with one sword.

The sword's intent reaches the sky and the clouds, the sword's power smashes into mountains and rivers, that kind of sword cultivator's determination to go forward, and the belief that everything can be broken, makes every person who sees it ask themselves, and the final answer is: "I can't stop it!"

A sword reaches the sky, and the situation changes color.

Everyone was terrified of it, Wu Jingjue's supernatural powers were so strong, he destroyed the world;This force is sharp and frightening, as if facing ghosts and gods!

Most of the monks who can come here are monks with certain strength. Among them, the Daoists of the Returning Source Realm from various factions of the three dynasties are also nearby, but the two people in front of them don't even have the confidence to resist the attack.

Whether it is the divine light of the ten lands who have disappeared after the great calamity of the ancient world and cut off the inheritance, or the famous Tianlin in the ancient times, which has never been seen before the world for thousands of years, it is unmatched.

With one sword and one method, two top-level attacking techniques collided head-on, and everyone was thinking that the only ones who could block this blow might be each other.

With this kind of mind in mind, all eyes and hearts are staring at this battle that belongs to the monstrous Tianjiao. The distance is no longer a problem, and the danger can be ignored. Everyone is waiting for the result of this battle.

The Yanshan Mountain is rolling, and the earth is heavy. It is obvious that before the sword strike, it is the famous top attacking supernatural power, the divine light of the ten lands, but at this moment, after killing the Tiankui monster and tearing the endless storm, it is like heaven and earth. Everything in the room disappeared, only the invincible sword energy filled the entire field of vision.

Duanchou sword is like a man, he is domineering in the world, with an unimpeded sharpness, the golden core of Taoism in his body is pushed to the limit, the celestial phoenix dharma hangs like a cloud, the hairs and feathers are completely exposed, and the four directions of the sword burst out, like four rivers of swords soaring into the sky Turbulent, in the sea of ​​consciousness, the innate sword pill, which was still motionless, also slowly turned at this moment, giving birth to a monstrous sword energy!
In the void and night, endless sharpness is like rivers and vast seas, filling the sky and the earth, floating and rolling, like an ancient sword field manifesting, Duanchou, one person and one sword, stepping on the moon to kill.

Suddenly, thousands of swords flickered and poured into Tianlin's ten thousand zhang sharp edge. There was a clear whistle, melodious like a sword, without the majestic and angry eyes of Tianhuang, and the figure of the Taoist man dressed in purple like a sword. Among the flaming mountains and mountains, only A unicorn sword beast, galloping across the vast expanse!

Thousands of swords turned into unicorns, crushing mountains, rivers, sun and moon!

At this moment, Tianlin's edge reappeared in the world, and people just remembered that in ancient times, there was a swordsmanship sect that did not lose to the Four Great Sacred Grounds, and did not let Langya Sword Palace, its name was Xuantianzong!
The unicorn steps on the moon, the sword energy passes by, the night cuts off, and the sky wants to be torn apart!
The seventh level, the Yanshan Mountain is shattered;

The eighth level, the earth's core collapses!

In a short time, from the eight trigrams shaking the sky drum, the swordsmanship revealed its sharpness, soaring to the sky and cutting the moon until now, it has broken through the five layers of divine light, the ten thousand zhang sword energy is condensed, the sharpness is like a scorpion, and the appearance of the unicorn sword beast has gradually solidified up.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the outline of a human figure is faintly visible. Duanchou holds the sword and flies to the rainbow.

Appearing in human form like this, the sharper and more terrifying!
Everyone is trembling, they can really feel that under the way of the sword, Ling Tian destroys magic, the all-pervasive edge, even if the sky blocks my way, I will cut through it with a single sword.

If the way of sword of Langya Sword Palace is the emperor in the sword, who is worshiped by thousands of swords, then the way of sword of Xuantianzong is to despise all laws and regulations of heaven, only the sword in his heart, and cut everything, even the emperor is no exception!
"boom"

Suddenly, the four colors of the Qilin Sword Beast were dyed, green like a cang tree, dark red like lava, blue like a blue sea, bright like a golden glow, constantly washed and alternated, the whole world was dyed by sharp rays, torn and destroyed, a chaos .

From Duanchou's Tianlin sword body, it spread to the Tianlin sword in his hand, and then merged with the hundreds of millions of shards and sword qi scattered around his body, and immediately one person with one sword broke the sky and the earth, and went forward indomitable.

(End of this chapter)