A Sword Can Revive the World

"Ancient Venerable!"

With an exclamation, it was someone who discovered that those breaths were astonishingly powerful.

It seems that it is to further destroy the fighting spirit of the people.

Originally, the sky that was already shrouded in black cracks suddenly split into three pieces!

No, the gap with two cracks is too big-

So that the black crack can't see the edge at all, like the sky bursting!

"This……"

"Gudong!"

"..."

The swallowing of saliva and the wordless silence have already declared everything.

The era in which the Supremes existed was too long after all.

These venerable people in front of them never thought that what they were about to face would turn out to be such a terrifying existence!

"This... it's over!".

Chapter 252

A long and narrow crack spans the sky, as if the end is coming.

Slightly pursing his dry lips, the angry master raised his head with some difficulty, but saw that the young man standing at the front was still tall and straight.

"This……"

The angry master is never afraid of fighting, and even loves it.

But now, can this be called a battle?

Fighting with people is endless joy; fighting with heaven is self-destruction.

Obviously everyone is also in the realm of Venerable, why are these two auras in front of you, but powerful beyond imagination?

The belligerent anger is still like this, and others can be imagined.

Obviously the battle has not yet started, but a low mood gradually spread.

It was Huangshan, who wanted to speak several times, but in the end, he just sighed helplessly and smiled bitterly,

"Sure enough, can it only be said that it is worthy of being called the Supreme?"

The ultimate in respect, the invincible in front of you, so it is called supreme!

"Hey, if you get discouraged so early, I'm sorry for everyone's hard work over the past [-] years, right?"

Ximen Xue, who was standing at the front, turned back slightly, but there was an indifferent smile on his face. 17

It seems that what he is facing is not an invincible enemy, but a former defeated dog!

However, in the face of the naked gap, the words finally seemed a little lacking in strength and seemed a little pale.

"Forget it, then let you see our strength."

Seeing that most of the people were unmoved, Ximen Xue didn't mind, and backhandedly pulled out the Sword of Xuantian from the ripples in the void!

"What an exciting fight..."

Muttering in his mouth, the young man with the dark silver sharp sword ascended step by step through nothingness.

The dull pressure was torn apart, and replaced by an incomparable sharpness and killing!

"Well, what's going on?"

The many black cracks that were gradually expanding came to an abrupt end at this moment, and the breath showed a little disorder.

However, the ancient venerables who are still wantonly returning have a huge sense of crisis in their hearts!

will die!

If you continue to go out, you will definitely die!

"This is impossible, how could the ancient world have such a powerful existence?"

"This... this is vague, it even seems to be the coercion of the supreme!"

"No, it must be just a bluff."

Even though they all denied it, in fact, no one dared to show up first, but Qi Qi looked towards the Supreme.

And then, they were stunned to discover that the Chuanyue cracks of the two great Supremes also stopped spreading...

Not only that, but it was even trembling faintly!

"It's him!"

Mandala's face was blank, as if some bad memories had been brought back to him in an instant.

And Prome is also ugly, in a dilemma.

How to do?

Keep going, and you're bound to be destroyed.

But if they retreat, how long can they survive in the endless space?

What's more, do they really have a chance to leave...

On the other side, Ximen Xue was extremely focused, and suddenly inserted the silver sword into the void!

"Supreme Sword Bone!"

Endless sharpness condensed from the shattered space, and phantoms still remained in the trance.

That's countless sword swinging gestures!

"The fourth form of Xuantian swordsmanship!"

Hundreds of years of hard work, coupled with the help of the system, Ximen Xue finally deduced the Xuantian swordsmanship to a higher level.

At this stage, the simple inheritance has no meaning, and what is more important is Ximen Xue's own perception.

After a hundred years of vicissitudes of enlightenment and cultivation in the barriers of the two worlds, this sword that belongs to Ximen Xue was born!

"The sword breaks the heavens!"

At this moment, the world is silent.

Countless cracks were even distorted by the sword glow, leaving only pieces of black nothingness.

What's even more terrifying is that behind Ximen Xue, countless phantoms suddenly appeared, each of them seemed real and illusory, with an extremely powerful coercion!

Looking around, in the dark world, countless Ximenxue slashed down with swords at the same time!

"hold head high!!!"

Tens of thousands of silver dragons were entangled with each other, and in just an instant, they turned into a dragon shadow that covered the sky.

The five claws rooted in the void are covered with void lightning, and on the pieces of dragon scales, countless miniature versions of the Xuantian Sword are vaguely engraved!

"cut!"

The voice that contained the meaning of endless killing sounded, and the silver dragon directly swayed its tail and entered the void!

"what!!"

"No!"

"Supreme help me!"

The screams filled with fear and unwillingness sounded, and the black cracks were erased, and the ancient Venerable who was hiding in them became a piece of empty dust.

"You are not him!"

The two supreme beings who were in shock were still hesitating, so that when Ximen Xue slashed out, they could not continue to protect the ancient supreme beings.

But then I felt that the two supreme beings were a kind of anger being played!

They were fooled by a Venerable!

Mandala's eyes burst into flames, but he shot directly.

Sparks filled with darkness surged like a flowing tide, flowing directly along the void towards the silver dragon!

"hold head high!"

With a painful howl, the restrained silver dragon, instead of flinching, became more and more violent, rushing towards the boundless black mandala flame.

"squeak!"

The two powerful forces consumed each other, and finally became more and more violently entangled with each other, but it made a very dull sound.

"Ok?"

On the other side, Promi, who didn't take action, was extremely surprised.

Although the mandala fire is violent and hard to restrain, its power is obvious to all, but at this moment, why can't it be this silver sword glow?

Although the fire tide has gradually suppressed the silver dragon, this is just the crushing of the background, and in essence, the personalities of the two powers are comparable.

"The mere venerable, so powerful, deserves to be the existence of that lineage."

Squinting slightly, Promi waved directly with one hand!

Two on one!

It is a matter of life and death, and there is no fairness and morality.

If it can't be solved quickly, it will be a trouble if that person is drawn out!

"Oops!"

Huang Shan and others saw another powerful force surge, but their expressions changed suddenly.

Although they couldn't intervene, they could feel the agitation of power in the city.

Ximen Xue fought with one of the self-esteem, and was already pressed into the bottom, but how could he still bear the attack of the other supreme?