Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three Heavenly Swordsmanship!
The edge of the Blood Dragon Sword is peerless, and the swallowed blade cracks the void, and the mental pressure it emits is even more terrifying. Looking into the eyes of the Blood Dragon Sword is a kind of torture, and you have to endure the torture of the peerless blade all the time.
In order to conquer the Blood Dragon Sword, the Little Dragon King spent a full year or two. The potential of this sword is endless, and there is no guarantee that it will be comparable to the War King Sword of Xiongguan in the future.
The Little Dragon King's battle body was stained with blood, and his long blood-colored hair was wet. Although he was extremely unwilling to lose to Jun Tian, he won the battle and lost the bandit. After the matter was over, he would not say anything harsh.
But for him, it was a pity to kill Jun Tian. It would take tens of thousands of years for such a person to come out, and it would take his ancestors to practice in such a field.
"What do you mean by this?"
Jun Tian's mind moved. Zhang Yuanshan once organized a research institute, but it ended in failure and lost dozens of human race geniuses. It is still talked about today.
Zhang Yuanshan's failure is a fact. Why can't the human race tolerate Zu's journey?
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The Little Dragon King raised his head and laughed: "You are very pathetic. You were almost beaten to death by the descendants of the Heavenly Clan in the War Merit Hall, but I didn't expect that you live at the bottom and have no idea what the upper level is!"
"What do you mean?"
Juntian's eyes widened, the Little Dragon King must have known some secrets that were rarely known to the public, why the journey to the ancestors was not widely known.
As for him knowing what happened in the War Merit Hall, Juntian was not surprised. After all, by capturing some Xiongguan soldiers alive and searching for their souls, he could learn a lot of internal information.
"Even if I tell you, you won't be able to change anything, but it's a fact that the ancestors can't enter the Tao on the road. Of course, my Desolate Beast camp can help and send you to the depths of the ruins. Maybe you can dig something out."
The Little Dragon King said coldly: "But as a condition, you must withdraw from the human tribe and become a member of my wild beast camp."
"We don't agree with each other. Little Dragon King, if you have the ability to kill me, feel free to use it. It's not a matter of life and death yet." Jun Tian responded coldly.
"It's ridiculous. As far as I know, you don't have the most valuable treasure on you. Even if you can leave the dragon's nest alive, it will be more dangerous to stay in the human race!" Little Dragon King Leng Sensen said.
"Are you sowing discord?"
Jun Tian's strong body showed a terrifying fighting spirit, and he said coldly: "Even if one day in the future, there will be a dojo dedicated to the ancestors in this world, whether it is in your wild beast group or in the Eastern Region.
, no one dares to offend me!"
God Juntian's eyes are like lightning and his blood is boiling with rage. He has his own way. If he can overcome any hardships, he believes that he can create the glory that belongs to his ancestors in the future.
"Then I can only send you on your way!"
The Blood Dragon King came to kill with a bloody long sword. This sword was so evil that the terrifying will that emerged was enough to shatter the soul of a strong man.
But Jun Tian is not afraid. He has experienced too many life and death hardships, and endured the cruel baptism of his ancestors in the inheritance stone tower. No matter how terrifying the spirit of the Blood Dragon Sword is, he remains the same.
"cut!"
The bloody sky knife cut through the sky, the void collapsed along the way, and everything withered. The peerless blade swept towards Jun Tian's neck, and the speed was even more breathtaking.
"Whoa!"
Jun Tian instantly shrank down to avoid the blow, and at the same time waved the True Dragon Halberd to block the blade.
But with just one blow, the True Dragon Euphorbia burst out of the gap, and the source of the top heavy treasure surged, shattering Juntian's tiger's mouth.
His eyes were horrified. This heavenly sword was too sharp, and any random attack would be unbearable for the top heavy treasure. Once the accumulated foundation was released, a sea of blood was born, which would flood this purgatory.
"it's over!"
The Little Dragon King raised his sword and slashed it down, the heaven and earth were completely torn open, and all materials were cut through. Even the strong men in the Heaven-Bearing Realm could not escape the sharp edge of the Blood Dragon Sword.
This is the power of the supreme treasure, which even the top Lord of the Cave Heaven may not be able to refine.
"clank!"
There was a loud bang, and the Blood Dragon Sword's attack was suddenly blocked by a rusty black iron sword.
"What?"
The little dragon king's eyes flashed with shock. The giant sword looked very old and covered with rust, but it was as hard as divine iron and could block the edge of the Blood Dragon Sword.
"Suppress and kill!"
The Little Dragon King held the Blood Dragon Sword in his palms and slashed at the black iron giant sword. When he roared violently, a sea of blood fell down from the sky, covering the place where Jun Tian stood.
This is the power of a supreme treasure. When held by a strong person, it can threaten the Lord of the Cave Heaven, and it is like thousands of swords falling down.
"Clang!"
Juntian flicked his fingers and vibrated the sword, making a clanging sound. Some of the rust fell off, revealing the luster of the Nine Heavens Divine Jade. It was so thick and ancient that it could collapse the ancient city.
Jun Tian used his sword to pull back the giant sword of Xinghe. It was completely different. The body of the sword seemed to be made of meteorites, magnificent and huge, full of the vicissitudes of the ages.
"cut!"
Jun Tian swung his giant sword violently, shattering the suppression of the blood dragon soldiers, cutting through the suppressed sea of blood, and fought his way out of the encirclement.
The giant sword still looks ordinary, without any fancy divine light or any powerful vision, but its thickness can indeed crush all the suppression of divine power!
The Little Dragon King's mind sank, and he swung the Blood Dragon Sword again. The result was obvious. No matter how powerful the power was, the black iron giant sword was so calm that it could not be shaken.
He has never heard of such a weird weapon, which does not have any power of a heavy treasure, but can contain the power of a heavy treasure.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Jun Tian laughed loudly: "Little Dragon King, I also want to thank you for helping me to force out the power of this weapon. Now it seems that you will die from this!"
He came with a giant sword, as if he was waving an ancient star, it was so powerful that it exploded the sea of blood, and came towards the Little Dragon King.
"Who lives and who dies? Everything is unknown!"
The Heavenly Sword held tightly by the Little Dragon King flashed with bloody marks, and the light surged and was projected on the sky, outlining the giant Heavenly Sword that was ten thousand feet long.
Jun Tian had a premonition of something, and he retreated quickly, but it was too late. The sky-high swords scattered in a terrifying scene, and strong men fell to their deaths all over the sky. One after another, giants who had a great influence on the history of Eastern China Continent walked out.
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"What the hell is this?"
Jun Tian's scalp was numb, and the figure walking towards him seemed like the dead gods and demons had been resurrected and turned into peerless heavenly swords. The killing power was so strong that it was difficult to resist.
"You are honored to die with the Blood Dragon Sword in its strongest state!"
The Little Dragon King responded coldly, these are the secrets tempered by the ashes of the strong men who sacrificed and refined the Blood Dragon Soldiers in the past!
Unfortunately, it is difficult for the Little Dragon King's Taoist skills to bring out the strongest form of the Blood Dragon Sword. After all, these marks require extremely high Taoist skills to control the slaves.
But with the current state of the Blood Dragon Sword, it is enough to kill Jun Tian!
"Boom!"
The peerless sword light fell down, and the vision of the strong man falling to death shocked the heavens and made the ghosts and gods cry. The incarnations of the True Dragon King and others walked out, with boundless killing intent, approaching Juntian.
"Clang!"
The super killer weapon brewed by Juntian exploded, burning ten times the combat power, blooming thousands of ways, and the sword intent radiated from his eyes.
Jun Tian raised his sword, and the world with billowing swords was overwhelmed by the luster of the stars. The outer starry sky and the ancient stars in the universe were disturbed by the sword's intention from this moment on.
"One sword can save the galaxy!"
Jun Tian swung his sword to the sky, and a sword light burst into the sky, attracting the power of the stars in the sky, forming an extremely beautiful scene of the stars falling to the ground.
If you look carefully, you can see that this giant sword seems to be able to lead to the star field. The sword body has ancient star marks looming, attracting the power of the stars outside the field, and sweeping away the scalp-numbing sword marks!
"One sword can save the galaxy!"
There was another loud roar, and Jun Tian was like the overlord in the field of swordsmanship. He swung the iron sword and sprayed light rain. It seemed ordinary, but in fact it contained the power of the stars, and it tore through the bloody light all over the sky.
The Little Dragon King was deeply horrified. There was a big problem with this huge sword. The astral mark on the sword seemed to be the real star of the universe smelted into it, splitting the blood dragon soldier's foundation!
In fact, the sword light from the sky was dazzling, turning into a big sword, seeming to be inserted into his heart, splitting his bones, crushing his internal organs, and piercing his soul!
It's like a huge meteor shower, or like a dazzling shower of sword energy and light. In fact, a sword holding the galaxy carries the power of stars from outside the territory, falling on the body and mind of the attacked, forming an irresistible attack power!
Taoism can communicate with gods, and swordsmanship can communicate with gods. It can even be said that it can penetrate the sky and the earth. It can draw the power of stars from outside the territory and sweep out the killing power with unparalleled power!
"ah……"
The Little Dragon King screamed, his body almost exploded, tens of thousands of blood holes burst out, and blood spurted out.
"How is that possible?"
The Little Dragon King looked down at the scars all over his body. He was really about to lose his body and soul. This sword was too extraordinary after all. He could not avoid it. He could only rely on his own potential to compete, but he couldn't do it at all.
Juntian's condition was also extremely bad. There were knife marks all over his body, blood was flowing, and the pain was so excruciating that he wanted to tear off the skin all over his body.
"So this is how to save the galaxy with one sword!"
Juntian's eyes were bloodshot, and he was exhausted after slashing the sword. The giant sword in his hand clanked, and the ancient star marks turned dim. When he explored it again, he found that it was as deep as an abyss.
This giant sword actually brought huge abyss-like pressure to the sky, making it feel difficult to control!
"Little Dragon King, you are defeated!"
Jun Tian walked along the way, leaving behind a series of bloody footprints. He looked at the little dragon king whose body was broken and whose life essence was seriously lost. He said coldly: "Since you gave me a chance just now, I will also give you a chance to live. With Mo Bao
If you surrender to me like a son, I won’t kill you!”
"Hahaha……"
The Little Dragon King struggled in a pool of blood, his bleeding body burning out the remaining life essence fire, and let out a hysterical roar.
"Dragon Eight Sounds!"
The Little Dragon King sacrificed all the sources of life, roared out an ancient giant dragon, broke through Jun Tian's body, and sent out four dragon roars in succession, exploding out of his broken body.
He even frantically activated his disabled body, vibrating the fifth dragon roar, stimulating the power of the ancient heavenly dragon.
But what made him despair was that Jun Tian stood in the twenty-four heavens with a sword, chanted the Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao, activated the Heaven-Suppressing Seal with ten times the combat power, and resisted forcefully!
Of course, the most important result was that Jun Tian staggered and almost fell into a pool of blood. This secret technique was so extraordinary after all. What if the complete Tianlong Bayin was really played? It’s hard to imagine what the scene would be like!
"Chi!"
The next moment, the blood-stained giant sword slashed across the sky, and with a pop, the head of the Little Dragon King flew high into the sky.