Sword ancestor

Chapter 313 Knife marks! (third change)

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The golden hair fluttered lightly, and the twelve golden-winged Tianpeng princes stepped on the battle platform, and the golden-winged killing knife buzzed behind them, and a saber intent almost condensed into substance, pressing towards Qi Tian.

This is the invisible sword intent, which belongs to the ruled sword intent of the King Realm. The sword intent is incorporated into the rules, and it seems to cut off the emptiness, directly slaughter Qi Tian's sea of ​​consciousness spirit, and obliterate all sword consciousness.

From Qi Tian's sea of ​​consciousness, a black and white two-color knowledge sword cut out an invisible sword intent, and a golden sword seal manifested between Qi Tian's eyebrows, the invisible sword intent rushed out, broke through the invisible sword intent in an instant, and fell into it in an instant. In the sea of ​​consciousness of the twelve princes.

This is a terrible confrontation, the confrontation is invisible, only the strong above the king of war, or the demon sense is particularly strong, can capture the fluctuation, it is no longer an ordinary confrontation, this is a confrontation of will, the way of the sword and the way of the sword collision.

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

How terrifying is Qi Tian's sword consciousness. When he truly understands the Yin-Yang Dao, many swords will merge into one and become a Yin-Yang sword. The Yin-Yang sword is extremely terrifying. Every moment after it is formed, The hidden sword consciousness is improving, and now these years have passed, Qi Tian's sword consciousness has reached a terrifying level, and even his will is extremely strong, even if the imperial envoy's Nine Suns Sword Intent is not perfect , also directly defeated the invisible sword intent of the twelve princes.

Stepping back slightly, the Twelve Princes of Golden Wing Tianpeng raised their heads slightly, their blond hair straightened suddenly, each strand of blond hair was like a magic knife, at this moment, thousands of divine hairs were flying together, and a terrifying aura suddenly emerged.

"After all, you are only a half-step demon king. The rules are not complete. There is a world of difference with me. If you can't obliterate your demon body, I will obliterate your soul."

The Twelve Princes are quite confident. He is handsome and majestic, with two completely different temperaments gathered together. He has a will to overlook the world, as if the universe, the sun and the moon are all in his hands.

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He drew the sword out of its sheath, the golden-winged killing sword, a pitch-black magic sword, and as the twelve princes slowly pulled it out, the pitch-black blade seemed to be reborn from a cocoon, and the pitch-black skin was cracked inch by inch, revealing the golden light inside. The blade of the torch.

The brilliance of this saber dazzled the eyes, and many monsters screamed miserably, their eyes fell down blankly, and their souls were wiped out in an instant. The light of this saber is too terrifying, the golden-winged killing sword, a terrifying king soldier.

"It's definitely not one of the several killing tactics handed down by the Golden Winged Tianpeng Clan. There is no such sword art!"

"It's too frightening, to kill the soul directly, ignoring the flesh, who can resist such an attack, unless the comprehension of the rules is far superior to him, and he can break through all laws with strength."

"Fairies and demons merge, and his Dao of the Sword contains another kind of avenue!"

Many people have discovered this, but they can't see through it, but they can penetrate the soul. It is suspected that the Dao that has disappeared in ancient times has been passed down by it.

Several big demon kings all looked at the stone platform of the Tianpeng tribe. The lord of Tianpeng City, an old demon king also smiled wryly and shook his head. The twelve princes had never seen him make a move except when he first entered the path. He didn't even compete with it, and waited so long, how could he let him know the bottom line.

On the battle stage, the emperor's blood is still flowing, Qi Tian's eyes are dignified, a terrifying opponent, and the avenue he has built has never been seen before. This is an unknown avenue, full of mystery, can shatter the soul, very terrifying, ignore the flesh shell , This will be an extremely dangerous battle, but he also has endless background, this battle is bound to cut his opponent under the sword.

When we meet in the ancestral realm, only one person can stand on the top of the world. The battle of fate begins like this, and we cannot turn back. It is a great opportunity to be able to understand the ancestral realm, at least, to have the will of becoming an ancestor, according to the common saying, it is courage.

Evil comes from the guts, which is also a state of mind. Only with such a state of mind can a wicked person have the courage to kill someone. Otherwise, even if he has thoughts in his heart, he will not be able to do it. Right and wrong have not yet been determined.

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Behind Qi Tian, ​​the Dragon Transformation Sword trembled, unsheathed inch by inch, and every inch of the sword was like an inch of the sun, bursting out with blazing radiance, the golden edge wrapped around the sword body, and transformed into a six-clawed dragon. The sharp blade of the sword caught people's eyes, and many people were inexplicably chilled, a kind of throbbing from the soul, although it did not penetrate the soul like the sword light of the Twelve Princes of the Golden Wing Tianpeng, but it was even more frightening in the heart, as if the emperor The emperor was angry, and the gods burned the world.

"Turn into a dragon sword, now turn into the sword of the emperor, to slaughter the rebellious officials and thieves."

hold head high--

A dragon chant rushed out from the Hualong Sword, and the blazing sword intent rushed up to the sky, stirring up the dark clouds and attracting the radiance of the divine sun.

"The golden-winged killing sword, holding the emperor to make the princes, proclaiming himself the ancestor!"

Two huge killing sounds echoed on the battle stage, and they rushed to kill each other. Many people were blindsided. Only the many battle kings and demon kings could perceive the danger. Long Xuan and the others were also slightly focused. How embarrassing it is for them to feel that the battle of a generation has developed to such an extent. The final battle of the demon emperor in the past may be similar to it, or even worse, because no one has realized the ancestral realm and stopped at the throne.

"How could such two people appear? It's terrible. The future is likely to be their world."

"When they go back to the southern wasteland, they will definitely raise clouds. Those terrifying characters of the younger generation will definitely sharpen their swords. The battle of the Demon Emperor is not far away. These terrifying characters of the younger generation will fight each other to decide the battle. The top ten emperors of the generation, perhaps a demon emperor will be born."

"If the future demon emperor grows up and successfully breaks the shackles, beheads the emperor and becomes an emperor, he will be able to awe the entire Southern Desolation, and maybe establish an immortal demon court."

Many people speculated that this battle would have a far-reaching impact, and news would spread back to Nanhuang soon, and at this time, Qi Tian and his two had already started fighting.

Silently, the Twelve Princes' Golden Winged Slaughtering Swords slashed in the air, each knife cut out a dao mark, the dao mark was boundless, pointing to the sky, without power, there were only sharp edges that pierced the soul, the terrifying force of destroying the soul The sword intent shuttles through the dao marks, making people unpredictable. Only one dao mark has the sword intent, which is a hidden lore.

On the two stone platforms, Huang Tiandi and Di Jun's eyes almost evolved two clear figures, and all the marks of the Dao were included in their eyes. They are all trying their best to deduce the trajectories of Qi Tian and the two's attacks, to find loopholes in it, and to defeat them instantly in the next battle.

On the battle stage, Qi Tian also swung his sword. The Dragon Transformation Sword was shining brightly. The golden sword body was like a round of divine sun, shining bright divine light. Every time Qi Tian swung a sword, there was a terrifying golden sword light. Shooting out, this sword light contains the sharp sword consciousness, turning the invisible into tangible, meeting the Dao marks, shattering the blade's edge in it, and obliterating the hidden sword intent.

It was silent and not a grand battle, but every shot of the two touched everyone's hearts. This battle was almost the embodiment of the two people's swordsmanship and swordsmanship. The collision of wills in the Ancestral Realm, the power of the twelve princes' rules is more powerful than that of the twelve princes, and the majesty of Qi Tian's sword knowledge is far better than that of the twelve princes. At this moment, the Dao mark and the sword light continue to collide and annihilate each other, like gorgeous fireworks. A moment of youth is fleeting, and few people know the danger in it.

Dao marks were cut out by the Twelve Princes, and in the end, all Dao marks were transformed into the shape of a knife, and the sword intent that was hidden in it and could not break through Qi Tian's blockade was also transformed into thousands of strands at the same time, and each strand was integrated into a knife. Among the scars, there are thousands of knife marks, containing the sword intent, completely covering Qi Tian at this moment, the final lore!

This is a terrible blow, the knife marks and sword intent, all contain the rules to penetrate the soul, invisible and intangible, directly obliterate the soul, this is the most thrilling battle Qi Tian has fought against among his peers, his mind turned, whether to burst out more With strong combat power, he can break through all methods and suppress this person.

After a short while, Qi Tian extinguished such thoughts, the sword light was wiped out one by one, a knife mark pierced into Qi Tian's sea of ​​consciousness, Qi Tian's body was shocked, he took a step back, two dao marks pierced into Qi Tian's sea of ​​consciousness In the middle, Qi Tian's body was shaken again, and he took another step back. The battle platform was shaking, and he couldn't bear the huge force of Qi Tian's retreat. However, he was branded by the ten demon kings with regular Dao patterns, and he finally supported it without collapsing.

"Is it going to be decided?"

"The half-step demon king 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 for. The rules of the Dao of the Sword of the Twelve Princes of the Golden Winged Peng Tianpeng are too terrifying, directly attacking the soul. This kind of demon way only appeared in the ancient times, but I didn't expect it to reappear in the ancient times."

Huang Tiandi and Di Jun were both focused, they kept deducing, no matter it was Qi Tian's sword light, or the twelve princes' knife marks, they couldn't decipher them, they only thought of a few feasible methods, but in real fighting, it was Unpredictable, it is very likely that he will die because of this, and even in today's view, the knife marks of the twelve princes are even better.

After seventy-seven and 49 breaths, Qi Tian retreated a full four thousand steps, and nearly four thousand saber marks cut into his sea of ​​consciousness. He stood holding the sword with a calm expression, but between his brows, there was a monstrous shock. The sound of the blade groaned, as if the heavens, earth, and sky were collapsing, and a breath of destruction came from his divine court.

"Boy Ye!"

On the stone platform, Long Xuan let out a sigh, but he had no choice but to sigh, "Time is fate."

Four thousand sword marks, all attacking and killing into the sea of ​​consciousness, the hearts of several demon kings are cold, unless they are suppressed vigorously before, let them directly attack the sea of ​​consciousness, four thousand sword marks, also suffer indelible damage.

At this moment, Qi Tian was standing on the edge of the battle platform, his eyes dimmed, and the light of the Dragon Transforming Sword in his hand faded away, and the simple golden sword body was restored. A six-clawed dragon coiled on it, and it seemed that it also lost its spirituality at the same time. (The third update is presented, ten steps continue to the fourth update, rolling around asking for recommendation tickets! Recommendation tickets!)
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