Su Hun also had a firm look in his eyes, looking down at the nine masters.
He may not have the experience of Lin Qing, nor the brilliance of Lin Qing's era, nor does he have much concept of stronger people. The environment and experience determine that his vision is not as good as Lin Qing's.
But along the way, he was no worse than Lin Qing.
At that time, Lin Qing had the best resources, the strongest teachers, the strongest protectors, the strongest inheritance, and what he had learned. Not to mention that era, there were few who could match him in every era.
What about the golden age?
Everything she has is something that countless people cannot achieve in their lifetime.
And his origin is very simple, a weak family in a weak country in the barren land.
At that time, his life was very monotonous, that is, how to survive, there was no halo to shine, only darkness and coldness.
But he walked out step by step, walked out of a small family, walked out of a barren continent, and competed with geniuses with better backgrounds.
The ancient burial area became famous in one battle, and the sudden changes in the burial area became a turning point in his life.
His whole life was also accompanied by blood and bones, struggling forward.
During this period, with the death of his old friend, he had depression, withdrawal, and thoughts of retreating from the world, but in the end he moved forward wholeheartedly, with a firm Taoist heart that was unshakable.
At this time, Su Hun was just like before, full of pride and passion, which had never been wiped out.
The light of his fists was dazzling, and the light of his sword split the time and space, and his fighting spirit burned, illuminating the path forward for all cultivators!
Today, even if it comes to an end, he will sublimate in the utmost splendor, swallow all eternity, break through everything, live in battle and die in battle. This is the majestic picture of life that belongs to his soul, Su Tiandi.
"kill!"
Amidst the majestic roars, Su Hun and Lin Qing, the two emperors of Heaven in people's mouth, in order to protect Heaven and all living beings in Universe 6, they killed the nine masters. Like light like clouds, the bright brilliance illuminated the entire bloody world
battlefield.
Human figures intersect, blood and bones explode, the fist light is eternal, destroying the eternal blue sky, the sword light is bright, passing away the time and space.
In the fierce fight, Lin Qing and Su Hun were covered in blood, while the nine masters on the opposite side were staggering back, and even the blood-red coffin behind them had cracks.
Lin Qing held the sword and fought forward. The unparalleled sword light once again shone through the past, present and future, spanning all the years. Its grace was unparalleled in the world!
But at this moment, the blood-red coffins behind the nine masters seemed to be unified, and the auras of the nine people seemed to be connected as one.
In the blur, they actually merged into one person, holding a nine-section magic stick. Each section seemed to be a universe, flowing with the breath of eternity.
The black shadow waved the nine-section magic stick and smashed forward!
At this moment, there is a majestic power spreading, which seems to involve the power of Tianzun.
This is Tianzun's method, using the blood-red coffin as the introduction channel and integrating the power of nine people.
"Step aside!"
Lin Qing gave a soft drink, swung his long sword violently, and unleashed the Heavenly Emperor's sword-drawing technique. At this moment, a sword cut through eternity and destroyed immortality. The ultimate light in the world shone, making Su Hun stunned.
This was Lin Qing's sword, but what he saw was the sword of hope.
Bronze lamps can bring light to the world.
A wonderful note appeared in the ignorant world of the Bellman.
What about his sword!
A real sword should not pursue the ultimate power, because then there will be a time when there is nothing more to pursue.
During such a battle, for a brief moment, he actually thought about what his sword could bring to this world.
Su Hun fell into confusion, and for a moment, he lost his direction.
When the field of swordsmanship reaches his level, an opportunity or a brand-new discovery can allow him to achieve sublimation, or it can collapse and destroy everything.
If you think of heaven, you can also think of hell.
clang!
The dazzling light bloomed, the divine sword and the nine-section divine rod collided together, the years collapsed, the time exploded, the chaos evaporated, the order turned to ashes, the avenue burned, and everything was destroyed.
If this battlefield hadn't been separated from the universe and was in a place where chaos had not yet begun, I'm afraid the entire universe would collapse and there would be endless casualties.
The bodies of both sides are full of cracks and stains of blood, and the world will collapse and cease to exist.
Lin Qing staggered, and while retreating, her body exploded, and even her soul light swayed. She took this sword forcefully, and even the Emperor's sword-drawing technique was ineffective, and she suffered heavy injuries.
Su Hun could only interrupt his thoughts forcibly. His body was like lightning, his fist seal covered the world, and he blasted towards the nine masters. He also had hundreds of millions of sword energy to flood the front, and collided with the weapons in the hands of the nine masters, shattering them.
The eternal ancient land of chaos.
There was bright red blood splashing in the field together with the blood of the nine masters!
Su Hun's body was cracked, and his body was like porcelain full of cracks.
The nine-section magic stick held by the nine masters is dark and heavy. It can destroy a universe with a single blow, and its power is infinite.
"Lin Qing, Su Hun, it's almost over! I'll send you to death."
The nine masters shouted loudly.
Behind the nine masters, the nine blood-red coffins slowly merged into one, forming a strange terrain that looked like a blood coffin.
At this moment, the auras of the nine masters became even more terrifying. The nine people and the nine coffins seemed to be condensed into one body, as if there was one person who wanted to control the coffin, to break through the cosmic level of the universe and step into the heavenly realm!
Phew! Phew!
When the nine masters took action again, Lin Qing and Su Hun were covered in cracks, then suddenly turned into two masses of blood mist and exploded.
This time, even their soul lights were shattered and scattered in all directions, turning into rain of light and dissipating.
This is extremely terrifying for the Lord.
The soul light can be torn, chopped, and restored, but it explodes, disperses, and disappears in a rain of light, indicating that the soul light has no cohesion and will die.
That is, complete death.
At this time, if it were any Lord who was beaten like this, he would have fallen in the normal sense.
Even the nine masters thought so. The soul light turned into light rain and disappeared in all directions. This was a sign of the Lord's death.
However, in the chaos of nothingness, there was a voice: "Even if my body is destroyed, my immortal fighting spirit can still summon my fighting spirit to fight again in the world."
In the void, Lin Qing reappeared, but his body was illusory and he lost his true body.
The origin of her true body has been extinguished when the soul light dissipates. It is commonly said that when the body dies, the soul remains.
Just like the battle with Nie Canghai back then, Su Hun was left with only an illusory soul-light body, and his physical body was completely annihilated, and he has not yet recovered his true body.
However, Lin Qing's soul light body is not as powerless as Su Hun. She also has terrifying attack skills against the soul light, which may not be weaker than her real body.
Lin Qing's face was cold and his eyes were like a dead sea. Especially after he couldn't sense any sign of Su Hun's existence, he became even more indifferent and showed no human emotions at all.
He is dead, this time, he is really dead.
In this world, the only one who can keep up with her footsteps is gone after all.
For the rest of her life, she will be the only one.
Lin Qing was even calmer and silent, standing here alone, facing off against the nine masters.