Chapter 1075

"Hiss...he actually took it, and it's still intact."

"Not only took it, but also completely destroyed the power of the Sword Demon's sword without a sound."

"The most frightening thing is that no one saw him make a move at all."

"The god demon is indeed much stronger than the blood demon son."

"It's no wonder he dared to come here when powerful enemies were around. I'm afraid he didn't show all his strength before."

"So, Liu Yuankai died unjustly."

And the saint sons around, as well as the people watching the battle from a distance, also had the same idea in their hearts, but at this time, no one answered their doubts, because the sword demon's third sword had already reached one foot in front of Wang Qiang.

From a distance, the sword demon's third sword didn't have any power. It looked like a sword swung by an ordinary person, but what Wang Qiang felt was completely different from what other people felt. different.

Just when the sword demon swung the third sword, in Wang Qiang's eyes, the sword demon's figure had disappeared, and only the huge sword was left in the world.

Even the dazzling sun above the sky has disappeared at this time, leaving only a dark iron sword, which is constantly enlarged in front of him.

And as the iron sword got closer and closer, Wang Qiang felt that the long sword seemed to have turned into heaven and earth. At this moment, he described the opponent's sword as covering the sky and blocking out the sun, which was far inferior.

Not only do they cover the sky and block out the sun, but in Wang Qiang's feeling, even if the real sun and moon are here, they will be split by the opponent's sword.

Moreover, there is still no wave of power on the sword demon, and the iron sword still looks very ordinary, but this ordinary sword swung by this ordinary person has completely achieved a state that many holy sons cannot reach .

Even Wang Qiang at this time can't guarantee that he can do this.

"You can't stop his sword at all, otherwise, let me do it."

At this time, the demonic Wang Qiang was even more worried, because according to Wang Qiang's power in the late eighth heaven, there was no way to stop the sword demon this time.

Although the sword demon has no division of realms, his strength has long been stronger than that of many holy sons, and the seemingly slow sword in front of him is actually as fast as lightning.

"No, the Holy Blood Demon Son has not been executed yet, and it's not time for you to come out. Perhaps this is also an opportunity for me."

And at this moment, in Wang Qiang's eyes, the color of chaos suddenly flourished, and his long blood-red hair disappeared without a trace in an instant. The power of demon Wang Qiang had been completely abandoned by him.

"You're crazy, you...you want to use his sword to rush to the peak of the heavenly realm?"

Wang Qiang, who was a bit crazy with demonic nature, suddenly froze there, staring at the great sword that was close at hand, and kept muttering to himself.

"You are playing with fire and setting yourself on fire. Didn't you notice that even the great blood art in the blood demon son's body was almost split by him. What these people practice is not the power of this world at all."

The demonic Wang Qiang's strength is several times stronger than Wang Qiang's. Naturally, one can see the key to this. However, after hearing his words, Wang Qiang did not give any answer. Countless stars around him rippling out in an instant .

And abandoning the power of the demon Wang Qiang, the people in the distance don't know what happened to the demon.

The original monstrous aura receded in an instant like a tide, and a head of chaotic long hair kept fluttering behind him, looking head-on at the rapidly approaching sword.

"What's going on, why did the power suddenly decrease so much, hurry up, I can't control the power of this sword at all."

Seeing Wang Qiang's aura fade away for the most part in an instant, the Sword Demon felt even more uneasy, but he didn't intend to kill Wang Qiang, so he spoke out to remind him.

Because although the sword demon can slash this destructive sword, but he can't control the power in it, and there is no room for maneuver when he slashes with a sword.

Therefore, whenever he fights with others, he has to strike out the first and second swords first. If he can't even catch the second sword intact, then facing the third sword, the opponent will have to lose his soul all the way.

Seeing that Wang Qiang could lightly break the power of the second sword, the sword demon then made the third sword, but he didn't expect that Wang Qiang's strength suddenly dropped greatly at this time.

But at this moment, Wang Qiang did not accept the Sword Demon's suggestion, but instead slowly closed his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips.

Around, the originally clear sky became smoggy in an instant, as if they suddenly appeared in another sky.

In front of Wang Qiang, the sword that could split the sun and the moon was shrinking rapidly. At the moment when the clouds and mist surrounded them, the sword demon returned to its previous appearance, and all the terrifying visions disappeared.

And the many holy sons in the distance didn't know what happened to Wang Qiang, because at that moment, the surrounding clouds and mist were shrouded, and Wang Qiang could be vaguely seen standing on a mountain peak.

Facing the terrifying sword attack by the Sword Demon, Wang Qiang didn't take it seriously, it was like a gust of wind was blowing on his face, and there was even an expression of enjoyment on his face.

And at this moment, a mountain peak appeared from Wang Qiang's feet, but the bottom of that mountain peak could not be seen, because it was always in the clouds.

The surrounding clouds and mist are like the eternal heaven and earth, even though the sword demon's offensive is smashed, even the clouds and mist there have not produced a single wave.

It is obviously an illusory existence, but it seems to be a real existence.

There is reality in the illusion, but it is illusory in the reality. At this time, Wang Qiang is like a mystery, standing there to meet the attack of the sword demon.

What's even more weird is that there is no sense of disobedience in all of this.

And at this moment, everyone discovered that the sword demon's attack became extremely slow in an instant, but none of them felt the power of time.

All this happened very naturally, because behind Wang Qiang, the speed of the fluttering chaotic hair became very slow.

"How is it possible, how could he reach this level."

But at this moment, the person wearing the black iron mask in the distance suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and his eyes showed a deep shock.

After hearing his words, many other holy sons looked at Wang Qiang with puzzled expressions. It must be that Wang Qiang at this time seemed too weird.

Not to mention the great loss of strength, but he fell into this dreamlike state, and even others could clearly see his artistic conception at this time.

Because in normal battles, the artistic conception can only cover the opponent, but now, whether the strength has reached the Saint Child level, or some people who have only reached the early stage of the eighth heaven, they can see Wang Qiang's artistic conception.

"Well, I seem to have seen somewhere, a record about this artistic conception."

"Yes, I seem to have seen it before."

At this moment, many holy sons around frowned tightly, recalling where he had seen this kind of artistic conception. However, after only half a breath, the faces of many holy sons were all frowned. , also became extremely shocked.

"Body blending into the heaven and the earth, transforming oneself into the original avenue, from then on, becoming a member of the heaven and the earth, turning one's hand into a cloud, turning one's hand into rain, in a single thought, the vicissitudes of life, the great emperor's artistic conception."

"Integrating into the avenue, free from the control of time and space, detached from the world, and setting up another holy place, is the artistic conception of the emperor."

"Impossible. If he is at the peak of the eighth heaven, it is still possible to enter this artistic conception, but now he is only in the late stage, even if he breaks through again, he will only enter the peak. I may comprehend the artistic conception of the emperor at this time."

"Since his appearance, this guy has always broken one record after another. Could it be that in the future, there will be a person who will comprehend the artistic conception of the emperor in the late eighth heaven."

At this time, the faces of the surrounding saints instantly showed a touch of emotion, and even many people felt a deep sense of unwillingness in their hearts.

Above the sky, Wang Qiang stood alone on the top of the mountain, like the supreme being, looking down on all the people in the world, but Wang Qiang felt that he was still unable to see through the lingering clouds.

At this time, even the demon nature in Wang Qiang's body became a little anxious, but he knew that he couldn't make a move now. If it was replaced suddenly, not only would the divinity withdraw from it, even he would not be able to get a little bit of it. the benefits of.

Because of the understanding of the realm obtained by divinity, it also has a great effect on him.

Although his strength is a little stronger than the king's, but if he only relies on his understanding of some foreign objects, he is far inferior to his own divinity.

If it was before, he might have stopped the other party, but the magic tire will be completed, and there is no need for him to stop it.

"Boom...crack..."

The sword demon's sword, like a sword that opened up the world, directly slashed on Wang Qiang's head.

And at this moment, everyone saw that the Sword Demon's long sword had already split half of Wang Qiang's body, but Wang Qiang did not show any signs of pain. Instead, there was a very painful expression on the Sword Demon's face expression.

Because at the moment when the sword hit Wang Qiang, Wang Qiang suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in his mind.

And the cloud and mist in front of him that blocked his vision also quickly dissipated.

The sword demon's third sword seemed to cause huge damage to Wang Qiang, but in fact it unintentionally fulfilled Wang Qiang.

Originally, Wang Qiang's artistic conception of the great emperor was like a piece of chaos. Although he felt that way, he had not actually entered the realm of the great emperor.

And the sword of the sword demon is the sword that splits chaos.

If Emperor Qin and the others were here, they would definitely know that the realm Wang Qiang had entered was actually the realm of the False Great Emperor, which was equivalent to other saint sons who had already stepped into the realm of the Great Emperor with one foot.

However, the other holy sons have stepped into the realm of the great emperor with one foot in terms of strength. If this false emperor's artistic conception is produced and broken through, a new great emperor will be born in the nine heavens.

"The mountains have no mausoleums, and the sky and the earth are wide. It turns out that this is the mind of the great emperor. I am still too far behind."

(End of this chapter)

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