The Battle of Sword Saint lasted for a whole day and a night.

The sky and the earth of Taiwei Realm were dark, and the earth evolved in Xirang was crushed to pieces, revealing the tomb palace at the bottom. The two stars of the sun and moon above the sky were completely destroyed, leaving only countless star fragments.

If it weren't for the secret protection of the Catacomb Palace and the Taoist Saints, the Taimi Realm would have disappeared directly.

Seeing the two sword saints fighting at their graves, King Xuanli was both angry and shocked.

"Nanli, is this the sword saint of your era?"

"Yes." Nanli Demon Saint said: "There are three sword saints today. The strongest one is the old man of Divine Sword, followed by Xuan Longzi and Mo Lin Sword Master."

Looking at the battle in the air, the demon saint looked eager and secretly learned the sword path of the old man Divine Sword.

King Xuanli was silent and cried wildly in his heart: No wonder the great saints of your era cannot live forever. It would be strange if they live for life for combat power!

Looking at the absolute destructive power of the two sword saints alone, King Xuanli asked himself: At his peak, he needs to prepare one day in advance to use the magic secret instrument to achieve similar effects.

"The absolute destructive power of these two sword saints is already comparable to that of the great demon lord. As long as one sword pierces my demon soul, you will die."

But soon, King Xuanli calmed down and the demon soul hid in the palace to burn the ritual magic plate.

He is not a demon saint who is famous for his physical melee combat. As a demon lord who is proficient in rituals and spells, as long as he prepares time, he can curse him to death except for the Taoist people in the sixth realm.

"If you dare to jump around at my grave, you will all die!"

...

Li Sheng moved back from four blessed places.

Looking at the sword energy intertwined in the air, the three thousand worlds were slashed out from the sword energy, then destroyed, then opened up, and then destroyed. In this infinite cycle of reincarnation, countless sword energy of the great way were formed, and the all-encompassing attack hit the black

Sword Realm.

But the next moment, the black fog corrodes all things, reincarnates the sword energy into nothing, and everything returns to chaos.

"The sword saint's absolute killing power is beyond my reach."

Li Sheng returned to the high platform and Peng Yu personally greeted him.

After seeing Li Sheng, he frowned secretly: "Tianshi, have you encountered an enemy in your vocation?"

"I met that weird guy and fought another fight." Li Sheng explained: "When the old minister arrived, he was seizing control of Taiji Fudi. We fought and forced him back for the time being."

Upon hearing the weird guy, Peng Yu hurriedly asked: "Has the Heavenly Master ever been injured?"

"There is no injury. The weird man's cultivation is not high, but his methods are quite strange."

Long Mingwei received help from King Xuan Li, but he did not recover from the level of the Immortal Lord. He fought against a Taoist saint like Li Sheng and ran away in just a few moves.

Peng Yu stared at Li Sheng: "Tianshi, are you really okay?"

"Of course it's okay--" Suddenly, Li Sheng's face changed. He noticed the power cast from the void. The force bypassed the body and shot directly at the soul.

Li Sheng quickly sat down, and the Tai Chi fairy energy turned into a vortex, holding up a natal god realm. The soul escaped into the god realm, and the Yin-Yang spiritual arrow coming from the void was shattered by the power of the god realm.

Peng Yu lifted Li Sheng's sleeve and saw a yin and yang mark on his arm.

"Sure enough, the Heavenly Master was marked. He left on purpose and attacked thousands of miles away." Peng Yu looked up at the direction of the arrow and asked someone to invite Yun Xian'er.

Yun Xian'er saw the mark and smiled and untie the mysterious sky Ling: "That person should have summoned the Yin-Yang Dazhe Bow to solve it." Xian Ling gently brushed the Yin-Yang brand and the Yin-Yang brand dissipated.

Seeing the wonderful use of the mysterious silk, Li Sheng narrowed his eyes: "Your Highness, the old minister heard that this treasure has been sealed."

"The treasure is the treasure, and it can also be effective if it is sealed. Okay, I just saved you, and you are going to target other people's treasures?" Peng Yu waved his hand and interrupted, and continued to ask: "What are the four blessed places when talking about serious business?"

"The three blessed places of Chihu, Hongge and Jiusu are not hindered. Only Taiji blessed places were seriously damaged, but many people have saved them."

Looking at the wounded person brought back by Li Sheng, Peng Yu murmured: "So, only the sky is cloudy and blessed to the earth?"

So, is it really a sarcastic place to destroy the heavenly and the blessed land? If I were him, the Tai Chi place with Tai Chi fairy spirit hidden in the heavenly and the blessed land is the most important. Perhaps, there is someone else who destroys the heavenly and the blessed land?

...

Long Mingwei stood thousands of miles away, looking coldly at the direction of Tianyue Lake.

The longbow in the hand turns into the yin and yang energy and dissipates.

"Someone untie my Yin-Yang Curse Seal? And that power..." A sudden craze appeared in his eyes: "Mi Tian Ling? She is not dead? Sure enough, I knew that she, a person like her, who has received the favor of the world, would be like the one who has received the favor of the world.

How could you die!"

"Haha, God treats me well. Not only are there medicine men from Qiankun Sect, but even the double-cultivation furnace cauldron has been sent!"

Suddenly, two sword lights flew quickly in front of him.

Long Mingwei's soul cooled down and saw a strand of hair slowly falling.

The two sword saints kept fighting, and their strength rose to their limits. Each overflowing sword energy was equivalent to a blow to the Martial Saint. The terrifying destructive power made Long Mingwei frightened and retreated silently.

"Damn it, a bunch of krypton-lived guys."

His extreme destructive power at his peak was not as good as these two sword-telling barbarians.

"But strength is just strength, let you see what the Immortal Lord's method is."

With a flip, Long Mingwei took out a triangle black banner.

The black banner is stained with the devil's blood, which was given to King Xuanli not long ago.

After Long Mingwei's sacrifice and refining with the two energys of innate Yin and Yang, this thing has a special and wonderful function of controlling life and death. As long as you leave a brand on it, Long Mingwei can gently shake the black banner and kill the enemy at will.

He reached out and grabbed a burst of sword energy.

This is a black sword energy that fell into the palm, like a jumping kirin.

When he entered the black banner, Long Mingwei shook it gently three times. The little Qilin let out a shrill scream, and then dissipated invisible.

...

The two sword saints used their avenue to make their last attempt.

The black sword world was completely unfolding, and it was a fierce and strong ink-colored unicorn.

In the black world, it raised its head, and countless sword lights suddenly lit up from its scales and collided towards the Ten Thousand Swords World.

The black torrent swept across the world of Ten Thousand Swords, countless sword techniques, and countless sword weapons were completely destroyed at this moment.

In the end, the world of Ten Thousand Swords was empty.

However, it was this nothing that made Mo Yuntian more alert.

The ink sword in his hand stood in front of his chest, and the Qilin in the sky also made the same alert posture.

The old man from Divine Sword smiled, and he looked at the sword world above his head.

"All swords disappear, only the empty sword."

At this moment, his body and mind were sublimated, and he was vaguely seeing the invisible sword that did not exist in his hand.

On the high platform, Nie Jingyuan and Peng Yu's minds were beating, and the same resonance was heard in the world of life.

It is a sword that controls space and even cuts space. At the same time, it also has the function of controlling time.

"Use the Sword of Sky to cut off time and define the past and future?" The Demon Concubine stood up and walked out of Yulin City, quietly watching the old man of Divine Sword.

The golden sword light flowed in the old man's palm. He took a step forward and faced the Mo Jian with one hand.

In the sky, the Wanli Sword Realm disappeared at this moment, leaving only the brilliant golden light to wash away all the darkness.

Mo Yuntian's mind was in harmony with the sword. Although he knew the horror of this sword, his self-esteem as a swordsman still made him rise up and fight the sword with all his strength.

but--

The curse fell in the dark, Mo Yuntian's body trembled, his sword energy broke out, and he took a step.

However, this step completely defeated him.

The golden sword energy stunned time. Through the traces of time, the ink-colored unicorn was completely evaporated by the light without any struggle.

From this moment on, the Sword of Sky wiped out all the past and future of the Molin Sword Lord. Even in the memories of everyone present, the existence of the Molin Sword Lord gradually faded away.

This sword has entered the level of the Emperor's Realm!

"Hmph." Long Mingwei looked at Qilin Destruction and touched his broken hair: "Maybe you can fight with all your strength and escape from this sword. But if you offend me, you deserve to die."

...

The memory of the Mo Lin Sword Lord was gradually eliminated, and this influence even overflowed from the closed Taiwei Realm.

The sword energy at the Emperor's level was the first to attract the alertness of the Divine Emperor.

The Divine Emperor raised his head on the imperial throne, and his eyes fell on the Taiwei Realm.

He couldn't see the changes in the Taiwei Realm. But outside the Taiwei Realm, he saw the Chen Tianshi turning back and forth.

I couldn't help but be curious, and the God Emperor sent a message: "Tianshi, are you staring at Taiwei Realm? Are you trying to seek that immortal fate? Are you a great Confucian monk and you are also curious about the opportunity of the immortal king?"

Master Chen's heart was pounding and he hurriedly bowed to the sky to pay his respects.

"Your Majesty is wise, I... I am just curious for a moment."

Chen Tianshi was very miserable. He thought that after he asked for leave, he could enter the Taiwei Realm. How could he...

"Curious for a moment?" The Emperor of God carefully observed the outer edge of Taiweijie: "So curious to finish, come back to work."
To be continued...