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Chapter 1466: Battle

This area was wrapped by the Imperial Formation, sealing off the heaven and earth. It was not activated to the extreme and murderous intent broke out, but it was already shocking enough.

More than a dozen masters of the Nether Race, with outstanding talents, fought here, directly starting the Saints' War.

In all the mountains, rivers, and on the earth, there are saints who are spreading the source, operating the supreme method, and various ancient methods, intertwined brilliantly.

As the leader of this group of people, Ming Yang, who can be ranked among the top ten among the Ming tribe's contemporaries, did not take action rashly. He patrolled this place, and suddenly, through the emperor's formation perception, he actually captured

Chu Feng's position.

At the same time, Chu Feng also raised his head and looked directly at him.

Two people.

One is in the realm of a great saint, with the blood of the Hades, which is very pure, and the other is a ninth-level saint, a rare sword master. Their eyes flashed at the same time, and their fighting spirit surged.

"Sword Saints are rare throughout the ages. In the past era, even the emperors who became emperors and became saints in the art of swordsmanship were rare."

"Nowadays, the way of swordsmanship no longer exists, and no one can become a saint in the way of swordsmanship anymore. However, you do not have that ancient spirit in your body. You are not from the era of ancient history, nor from the era of emperors."

"In this era, to achieve the realm of Sword Master, I didn't expect that this time, I actually caught a big fish!"

Mingyang smiled lightly and looked at Qin Xuan with great interest.

"The descendant of the Hades Emperor can grow up in the black torrent and gradually control its power. He is respectable and powerful enough. You are also a good opponent."

Chu Feng no longer hid and strode out, carrying the sword box on his back, his sword aura like a pillar.

The descendants of Emperor Hades are indeed worthy of respect. They have built the battlefield of all realms and will forever guard this place with their own blood.

It is difficult to be born.

After spending time and years, such people are respectable, and they have reached the realm of the Great Sage. Chu Feng is also looking forward to fighting such an Emperor-Blooded Great Sage.

The stronger you are, the stronger you are, and his martial arts has always faced difficulties.

Fight with the strong.

"You're not afraid." Mingyang glanced at Chu Feng in surprise.

"It's just a battle of life and death. What's there to be afraid of? If you die in a heart-warming battle, it's a good place for a warrior to end up!"

Chu Feng responded calmly, he was not afraid of life and death, so he could sweep all the way. Since a long time ago, his character has already seen through these things.

When people are alive, they fear the dead and often die easily.

Martial arts lies in fighting for the upper hand.

Only when you are not afraid of life and death can you break through life and death!

"You are very strong, and I will personally suppress you. In the future, when our clan breaks the restriction, walks out of the black torrent, and sweeps the world, and when I achieve the supreme martial arts, I will still remember you!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Mingyang's mouth, and his tone was calm and natural. He was a great sage and did not think that he would be defeated. Although sword masters are rare, they are not invincible.

There is a huge difference between the two, and he is born with the blood of the emperor and is born extraordinary.

He has an invincible temperament.

"Really? But the outcome is uncertain, you may not be able to win!" Chu Feng said calmly, fighting spirit surged in his eyes, and the light of his sword flickered.

"Then let's fight!"

"Let's see if the sword master can kill the heaven and the earth and the gods from the bottom like the rumors say. Can the sword master of this era regain the edge of the past?"

Mingyang's eyes were blazing.

He laughed loudly and reached out to grab it. In the void, a black torrent rolled, and a huge long knife appeared, as black as ink, rolling in an endless wave.

"This sword is called to kill all living beings!"

"I, a lineage of the Nether clan, inherited from the Emperor of the Netherworld, are unparalleled in their killings. We want to create the supreme law, construct the Netherworld, and transform all living beings into our world!"

Mingyang raised his eyes, his eyes were extremely bright. This bloodline was somewhat similar to the Mochan bloodline.

but.

The former kills people all over the world, even worse, while the latter is just for the sake of enlightenment and cultivating the path of Demonic Zen!

The words just fell.

boom!

The mountains and rivers collapsed, and a black sword light that destroyed the world fell down instantly. Mingyang took action, and the great sage's aura surged like a sea or a galaxy.

The black tide agitated accordingly, surging incessantly and threatening to wash away the sky.

The sword's light was dark and dark, and it seemed to contain ancient principles. A casual strike could have the power to cut off the heaven and earth.

"The boss actually took action."

"It seems that he has found an opponent worthy of his attack. I only hope that the sword master can block ten killing attacks!"

In the distance, the fighting masters of the Nether Tribe all glanced sideways, sensing the movement here.

They spoke out with surprise on their faces.

"What can the Sword Master do? The bloodline of my family is too extraordinary and very pure. Even if it is not the ultimate return to the ancestors, it is still pure imperial blood. There is a big difference in the realm. The Sword Master cannot block a blow!"

"If the boss goes all out, that sword master may not be able to survive even if he enters the realm of a great saint!"

"He can't do it!"

"These people can never imagine how terrifying the complete inheritance of the Emperor's blood would be. The inheritance of the Great Emperor has never been cut off by our Nether Clan!"

Everyone was making noises and talking. They were fighting their own battles, and their thoughts were passing through the void.

at the same time.

Many strong men who were struggling to block the masters of the Underworld were also moved, sensing that extremely powerful sword.

"Is the realm of the Great Sage so terrifying? I didn't go all out with that sword, but it actually gave me a feeling of being unstoppable!"

The one who spoke out was a great holy lord among all the tribes outside the territory.

He was suppressed by a great sage and fell backwards. He vomited blood and his original power surged. At this moment, he was very frightened.

"Fortunately, I'm not facing him, otherwise, I would have died!"

The heart of this great saint from outside the territory was beating wildly.

not far away.

Rudao Sheng and others also felt a move in their hearts and were very surprised.

"We are both swordsmen, and if we are in the same realm, I'm afraid I won't be as good as him."

"That young man is going to be very difficult to deal with, even if he is a rare sword master!"

Many people think this way, and they are also fighting a difficult battle against the strong men of the Nether Tribe, but they are unable to do anything at all.

Buzz!

The black sword light cut through the mountains and rivers and covered them. Wherever it passed, an abyss was formed on the earth.

Dust was rising into the sky, Mingyang was surrounding him, and sword energy was rising into the sky with a vast edge. He lowered his eyes and looked at the area where Chu Feng was.

boom!

The ground exploded, and in the dust that filled the sky, a sharp edge suddenly came up from below and attacked the terrifying sword light. In an instant, the two collided, and in an instant, it turned into an endless storm.

Chu Feng's figure stood proudly. He was on the ground, carrying the sword box on his back, facing the Nether Race master in mid-air.

"war!"

Mingyang chuckled and uttered one word.

Buzz!

Outside his body, a heavy sword light spread out, several meters apart. The sword light was heavy, like a black curtain. When the sound fell, he raised his hand and struck a sword, and dozens of sword lights overlapped in an instant.

Tearing the heaven and earth apart, he swung his sword and slashed with the majestic spirit of the great sage. He almost cut out a small area of ​​the world. His sword energy was so powerful that it could smash the stars, the sun and the moon.

Boom!

The black sword light flashed across the void, making a sensation like thunder.

Chu Feng's eyes also became intense. Since he couldn't hide, he wouldn't hide anymore!

war!


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