The sword body of "Mist Light" swung lightly, but it brought out an extremely harsh sound of cutting through the space. An invisible sword energy cut across hundreds of miles of space. On the Three Hundred Miles Conferred God Stage, a straight long sword was imprinted.
mark.
To leave a shallow trace on the Conferred God Platform is far more difficult than breaking through thousands of mountains with a sword.
In the spectator seats, everyone's bodies trembled uncontrollably, and they were horrified. This was the first moment when Jun Xilei truly released his sword intention and sword energy. They were obviously far apart and separated by a barrier, but it made them
Chills ran down their spines, as if the bright white sword light was ruthlessly touching their spines.
Luo Changsheng's body did not move, but his clothes suddenly swayed, and the indifference on his face finally turned into seriousness... This was also the first time that he showed such an expression on this god-conferring stage.
There was a moment of stillness, and then Jun Xilei suddenly disappeared. The figure and sword shadow seemed to have disappeared into the gap in space, and disappeared without a trace at the same time.
And in the next moment when people had no time to react, a sword as majestic as the sky came down silently, attacking every corner of the Conferred God Platform. The foggy sword light was like a sudden flash of meteors in the dark night, piercing Luo Luo.
Immortality.
In the spectator seats, countless young profound practitioners, including those who became the Chosen Sons of the Eastern God Territory, were all shocked. Because they were completely unable to see where this sword light came from.
And when the sword light flashed in their pupils, all they felt was panic and... despair.
Luo Changsheng's eyes were as cold as stars. With a dull explosion, his swords and axes came out, the wind and thunder roared, the hurricane and the thunder rolled together and met the sword light.
Wow!!!!
The sword energy and the wind and thunder collided in the air. Before they actually touched each other, the sword energy and the wind and thunder broke out at the same time. For a moment, the sword energy roared and the wind and thunder exploded. The sword energy tore through the wind and thunder, and the wind and thunder tore through the sword light. The Conferred God Platform
If a natural disaster strikes the world, the situation will change.
The gazes of Jun Xilei and Luo Changsheng collided through the sword energy and wind and thunder from a distance, as cold as sharp swords and as awe-inspiring as cold crystals.
This was the first confrontation between the two of them, but countless people were stunned and stunned, and the kings of the realms were also violently moved.
The Conferred God Platform, which is as smooth as jade, and which many people believe cannot be damaged by the younger generation, quickly spreads countless fine marks like spider webs.
Bang!!
With a roar, the disaster storm exploded, and the two of them flew far away. Jun Xilei's beautiful figure whirled lightly in the air, and the mist in her hand disappeared again.
"Wu...xin...sword...domain..."
The light suddenly dimmed.
All sounds suddenly disappeared.
An inexplicable flower appeared in front of everyone's eyes, presenting a dreamlike vast starry sky.
The space of the Conferred God Platform became dark, and the light seemed to be mercilessly swallowed up. However, in this darkness, there were countless dazzling stars. Jun Xilei's whole body was like a moonlight, standing among the stars, like thousands of stars welcoming him.
The moon god of Tianque, the divine power.
But Luo Changsheng was attracted by thousands of stars, and his whole body was gray, making him look particularly humble in this suddenly opened world.
"This...this is..."
"Wuxin Sword Domain!" Glazed Light Realm King said in a deep voice.
"It is said that Jun Wuming only realized the 'Wuxin Sword Realm' when he was in the late stage of the God King Realm," Luo Shangchen, King of the Holy Universe Realm, exclaimed: "His descendants actually realized it in the Divine Spirit Realm."
"It is by no means as simple as enlightenment." Luo Guxie whispered: "But it can be fully controlled."
"There has never been a female swordsman in the past. No wonder Jun Wuming has been searching for many years and chose a female to be his heir." Luo Guxie's eyes changed slightly when he looked at Jun Xilei: "It seems that I actually underestimated her. I am afraid of her forever."
We have to do our best.”
Under the Wuxin Sword Domain, Luo Changsheng's expression was extremely solemn. The lightning on his body was floating and hissing, but his pupils were gradually dyed with a deep emerald green.
The increasingly intense aura of the gods floated in the space enveloped by the sword domain.
Under everyone's breathless attention, a trace of breath was gently touched.
In an instant, all the stars turned into the most terrifying sword light, like the light of divine punishment, and shot down towards Luo Changsheng. Jun Xilei also turned into a flowing shadow, approaching Luo Changsheng.
"drink!!"
Luo Changsheng roared loudly, and the divine aura released from his body was extremely intense at this moment. There was a long roar and two divine figures appeared in front of him and behind him at the same time.
There is a giant eagle in the front and a giant bear in the back.
The giant eagle roared, sweeping up a storm that covered the sky, severely destroying the sword light, and forcing Jun Xilei far away. The piercing sword light was firmly blocked by the heavy yellow light, and it collapsed before it could get close.
In the Wuxin Realm, everything is a sword, and every wisp of air is sword energy. Even if the sword light is shattered and destroyed, in the next moment, more sword light will penetrate the air, seemingly endless.
This is a power that transcends the realm of gods and even tears apart the cognition of countless young profound practitioners. However, such power, the sword energy like stars, was blocked by Luo Changsheng layer by layer, and could not even get close to him for a moment.
Not only the young profound practitioners were all dumbfounded, but also the elders all had long-lasting shock on their faces.
The day before yesterday, Jun Xilei defeated Huo Poyun in an instant, and Luo Changsheng's wind and thunder tore through Lu Lengchuan's Huanglong Holy Realm, which shocked the entire audience.
But the shock of this scene was better than anything before in this Battle of the Gods.
"This...this...is this really...the power of the younger generation?" A lower realm king was so shocked that he almost lost his mind and couldn't believe his eyes.
"Not just the younger generation...the two of them are only half a century old." Another person said, sucking in the cold air.
"No wonder they are called 'sons of God'..."
"As worthy of being the heir of Sword Lord, and worthy of being the Young Master of Immortality!"
Phew! Boom...Boom!!
Jun Xilei could no longer see the existence of pupils in her eyes. In the Wuxin Sword Domain, she also entered the realm of "Wuxin". There was nothing else in her mind except the sword intention. The endless flowing sword shadow, every moment
are trembling countless souls,
"If it were me, I would have died hundreds of times." A young profound practitioner muttered with his eyes blank. And he was Meng Duanxi, who also entered the top eight of the Conferred Gods. He was one of the younger generation in the Eastern God Territory.
It can be called an existence second only to the four divine sons of the Eastern Region.
The sword was like light from the sky, and the hurricane became more and more violent. At this time, with a shocking roar, and with a sudden flash of light in Luo Changsheng's pupils, the shadow of the giant eagle in front of him and the shadow of the giant bear behind him suddenly exploded.
Boom————
All the sword light was severely shaken, and then became chaotic. In the Wuxin Sword Domain, a strange crack suddenly opened from it, and then... it completely collapsed.
Jun Xilei's eyes returned to focus, and his whole body was shaken violently. In the blast of mysterious energy, the two of them flew out at the same time. When they stopped, they were already hundreds of miles apart.
Jun Xi's tears floated in the air, her body swayed slightly, and her face turned pale for a moment. It was obvious that she had suffered internal injuries, but she suppressed them with great stubbornness.
Luo Changsheng was also floating in the air, panting slightly.
A gust of breeze blew, and his left sleeve suddenly turned into fragments all over the sky. Wisps of blood streaked down his arm, gathered on his fingertips, and dripped down.
I don't know when a bloody groove opened on his face.
There was silence in the spectator seats.
Luo Changsheng stretched out his right hand and gently touched the deep blood mark on his face. A drop of blood was carefully pinched on his fingertips.
Looking at the bright red color on his fingertips, he sighed quietly: "It's been a long time... I haven't seen my own blood."
He put away the divine wind axe, leaving only a Holy Thunder Sword in his hand. At this moment, he suddenly smiled, slowly raised the sword, and pointed it at Jun Xilei: "As expected of the successor of Sword Lord, that longevity... will use the sword to
Meet."
Buzz!!
An extremely dull explosion sounded from nowhere, like thunder coming from thousands of miles away. Luo Changsheng's already amazing aura suddenly surged at this moment, and an invisible air wave swept through the entire Conferred God Platform. Jun Xi
Ling Ran's sword breath on Lei's body suddenly decreased several times, as if it was drowned in the sea.
"Ah...this, this, this..."
"Just now...it wasn't Luo Changsheng's full strength!?"
"The pinnacle of the peak of the Spiritual Realm... no! It is completely different from the peak of the Divine Spiritual Realm when I was old! This spiritual pressure... is comparable to the Divine King Realm!"
"...I always felt that the rumors about Young Master Changsheng were too exaggerated, but I didn't expect...that they were far worse than the rumors! This generation of the Eastern God Territory is simply immeasurable!"
After being injured by Jun Xilei's sword, Luo Changsheng finally released all his strength. His eyes and aura completely changed. Everyone's eyes were attracted by an irresistible magnet and focused firmly on him. From this moment on,
He seemed to be the center of the entire world.
Jun Xilei's long hair is flying and her white clothes are floating, as if she is standing in the storm. Her bright eyes are like a thousand swords embedded in them, making her even more cold and frightening.
Although he only held a Holy Thunder Sword in his hand, Luo Changqi's power was far more terrifying than Fang Cai. He slowly raised the sword, and when the sword tip pointed to the sky, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky, attached to the sword body, and accompanied by
A faint howl of a wolf.
"Wind Eagle, Rock Bear, Thunder Wolf... Not only are they three cultivators of wind, thunder, earth, but they also possess the inheritance of three kinds of divine blood." Emperor Shitian's eyes flashed with strange light: "This kid is really a freak."
"Three cultivations are the limit of human beings, and three kinds of divine power inheritance are also the limits of human beings. Both the former and the latter are extremely rare, and the two limits come together in one body." The Dragon Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly: "Don't talk about you
In the Eastern God Territory, throughout the entire history of the God Realm, there are no more than twenty people in total."
"And as the aura of Hongmeng becomes thinner and thinner, there will only be fewer and fewer people with such gods-given alien bodies. Currently, there should be only Luo Changsheng in the entire God Realm, and even in the entire Chaos."
"Your generation in the Eastern God Territory will definitely attract special attention." The Dragon King said extremely seriously.
"This generation of young people is indeed full of extraordinary talents, but they always give me the feeling that they were born in response to a calamity." Eternal Sky God Emperor said.
Dragon King: "..."
"Haha," Eternal Sky God Emperor smiled and shook his head: "I hope everything is just my unfounded worries."
Luo Changqi's momentum increased sharply, but Jun Xilei's cold eyes were unmoved. The foggy sword rose, and a full moon was drawn in the sky. The surrounding aura moved with the sword, and an invisible sword field was formed silently. In an instant, the sword energy was chaotic in the sky, and came from
Luo Changsheng's coercion and surging aura were quickly torn apart. Her long hair flew into the air, her eyes glowed with sword light, and the endless sword power forcibly rebuked Luo Changsheng's surge in pressure, and returned to the Conferred God Platform.
This time, Luo Changsheng made the first move. The Holy Thunder Sword was emptied into the air, and a purple thunder sword light suddenly shot out, turning into a thousand-foot-long thunder dragon, its power was astonishing.
Jun Xilei's figure flashed, and the space of a hundred miles was instantly narrowed. A bright light condensed on the sword, and everyone's eyes were like needles.
"Broken...Star...Jue!"
The bright light flashed suddenly and pierced the sky for a moment, leaving behind it a dark trail.
