In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

In Chen Xiu's eyes, there was only peace and coldness.

The face of the witch changed slightly, showing a ferocious smile: "You can see it? But, it doesn't matter anymore!"

He slowly opened his mouth, turned blue-faced and fangs, mouth full of blood: "The dragon-slaying sword has been removed! The old seal has been completely lifted! Even if it didn't touch the blood of the most yin, it is enough!!"

Mo Zongshu gripped his throat fiercely and roared, "What do you mean?"

"Look, just look at the ebb and flow of the tide, everything is silent!" The smile of the witch gradually became crazy.

Chen Xiu looked back suddenly, and there was a cold glint between the Zijin Liuli eyes.

I don't know when, between the sky and the sky in the distance, there is a roaring sound of "rumbling", which is rapid and low.

It seems to be the drumbeat on the battlefield, gradually rushing, gradually getting denser!

The ground under his feet began to tremble at this moment, and began to leap, like a drumhead under a heavy hammer.

Mo Zongshu raised his head, thousands of birds were frightened and flying in the sky, and all the animals in the forest were running wildly and screaming, making a mess,

The people in all directions were either trembling and kneeling on the ground, as if they were praying to the gods and Buddhas, or they spread their legs and feet like headless chickens.

"Earth Dragon turned over!!!" The terrified voice echoed in the sky.

In the distance ahead, where the emerald green mountains overlap, there is a white light sweeping across the sky, mighty and mighty.

Whether it is the green hills and green dais, or the river boats in the distance, they are all swallowed up by the shocking whiteness!

It's not clouds and mist, nor is it rain, but the rolling river that can't see the end! !

Hanging up to the sky and down to the river, it seems that the Milky Way has fallen into the nine heavens, and it seems to be a paintbrush in the hands of a scholar, smearing everything clean.

The turbulent river rolled up thousands of feet of waves, the mountains roared, and the blue sky seemed to melt into the river, like a doomsday scroll!

This is definitely not a natural disaster flood!

Mo Zongzi's eyes fell in the depths of the river, sure enough!

In the depths of the waves, the flood peak is the highest, the huge dragon head like a mountain is looming, and the dim eyes are comparable to the sky, the sun and the moon.

This is the one in the legend who was suppressed under the green mountain by the Daoist Daoist, Jiaolong!
In the past, it must have been a reincarnated god and demon with a dharma body! !

"How could it be! This power!!" Mo Zongshu said in despair.

This is no longer what a river of water can do, it has already surpassed his imagination! !

"Brother Mo, catch that ghost for me. I'll have to interrogate him later!" A calm voice sounded.

In Mo Zongshu's eyes, Chen Xiu took a light step and stood on the lake with his eyes like torches.

Shine——

An incomparably crisp voice sounded, and the sky with a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to be a bit dim.

Like resentment or admiration, like weeping like complaints, the ghostly cries echoed, thunder rolled in the sky, and black clouds covered the sky.

Mo Zongshu's eyes froze.

What kind of brilliance was that, it completely enveloped Chen Xiu, it seemed like an immortal Buddha! !

"Wishful thinking, this is the real water of three rivers and three lakes, how do you block it? What do you use to block it?" Shenwu laughed loudly, with a bit of unscrupulousness.

Chen Xiu held the knife in both hands, the mighty divine thunder erupted, and his lips moved slightly.

At this moment, the river water under his feet has turned into breath and dispersed in the sky.

Domain, open! !
The invisible cyclone burst out, and it seemed to be outlined by thunder and flashed in the sky.

In Mo Zongshu's astonished eyes, darkness enveloped the sky, and thunder light bloomed in every corner here.

"I have never made a move since I got this magical weapon! Today, I am worthy of opening it with the blood of your dharma dragon." Chen Xiu said softly to himself, and the long knife in his hand slowly swept across his body. Converged on the blade.

The water in the river rippled, and in the eyes of one after another, it turned into a domineering electric light that was as shocking as a bird's knees.

The rock dissipated, as if being swallowed by an invisible big mouth, and returned to the heaven and earth, turning into endless thunder.

In an instant, this world completely turned into Lei Ting's world.

As far as the eye can see, there is only divine thunder rolling, either for the eerie and treacherous thunder, or for the majestic and pure yang thunder! !
"Is this Chen Xiu's domain? Refining everything for his own use! This is too crazy, how did he comprehend it?" As a great master, Mo Zongshu also has his own pride in his heart!
But at this moment, it was the first time he felt the extreme gap! !
Pure domain gap! !

It's not what talent can make up for, but the understanding of martial arts.

Chen Xiu slowly raised his hand, and above the Nine Nether Thunder Saber, there seemed to be a ghost fire blooming! !
Between the earth, the endless power of the netherworld merged between the blades.

Thousands of ghosts are crying and howling, and the darkness is lonely! !

"That, that's a divine weapon!! That's definitely a divine weapon! It represents the fire of the netherworld, and the divine thunder that represents the power of the heavens!! The fusion of yin and yang, the intertwining of good and evil, this is definitely something only a divine weapon can achieve .” Mo Zongshu exclaimed.

He couldn't imagine it.

A martial artist at the level of a grand master can actually have a magic weapon in his hand! !

"Heavenly Thunder, Earthly Fire!!" Chen Xiu whispered softly, and there was an arc of light wandering between his eyes.

Raise the knife to the sky, facing the rolling turbid waves, and the monstrous river, slowly slashing down! !
Zilei Saber Technique, the seventh style, wrathful thunder tearing apart the sky! !
This is the last move of "Zi Lei Saber Technique", and it is also the most powerful sword ever! !
sizzle-

Thunder light overflowed.

The violent thunder light pierced through the sky and the earth, and the Nine Nether Thunder Saber manifested into a long thunder blade nearly a hundred feet high, comparable to a mountain! !

"Is this the real magical weapon?" Chen Xiu whispered softly.

Compared with the impenetrable Liuhe Qiankun Mirror, and the glamorous saw that he can only use purely by brute force, the Jiuyou Thunder Saber has the same origin as his "Zi Lei Saber Technique", and can almost exert power beyond imagination .

Cut off with one blow! !
The sea of ​​clouds in the sky seems to be cut open by the thunder knife!

The mighty thunder raged down, and the sky-level tide shattered!

The mighty tide was stopped by a single knife!

Between the almost empty broken space, the huge thunder blade cut down against the dragon's head like a divine punishment from the heavens! !
Mountains, tides, dragons, and even seas of clouds!

Between the thunder that was as dazzling as the sun, everything vanished into nothingness!
With this knife, nearly dozens of miles of emptiness were cut out!
Mo Zongshu stared blankly at everything there, feeling somewhat dreamy!

The corpse of the former Dharma body powerhouse couldn't stop Chen Xiu, who was holding a magic weapon in his hand, with a knife! !
Gods and demons do not step on the mortal world, under the supreme power of the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that Chen Xiu is almost invincible?

"What you were expecting was the dead snake, right?"

The indifferent words sounded, and Chen Xiu's eyes fell on the witch, showing a kind smile: "I am very interested in your identity and the reason why you did this!"

Between the words, the eyes turned into whirlpools, and the power of the primordial spirit burst out.

"So, don't think about resisting. Otherwise, I will eat you!"