One thousand three hundred and eighty-two source realm reproduction
The jet-black iron sword is also not a mortal object, and its grade is not inferior to the Ziying sword. When fighting the Ziying sword, it not only does not fall behind at all, but also handles it with ease. However, when a serious fault occurs in the space channel, the jet-black iron sword is no longer entangled with the Ziying sword.
Fighting, he blocked the Ziying Sword's attack and flew towards the exit quickly.
Seeing that there was nothing he could do about the jet-black iron sword, Jian Chen decisively took back the Ziying Sword, and used the sword skills taught by the Ziqing Sword Spirit to shoot out three powerful sword energy and condense them into a trapping formation to lock the jet-black iron sword in the space passage, and then
He kept waving the Ziying Sword, shooting out powerful sword energy to hit the fault in the space passage, causing the fault to expand rapidly, trying to destroy the space passage.
At the same time, Xiao Ling also took action. She also followed Jian Chen's example and started attacking the space passage with all her strength. As long as the space passage was destroyed, the invasion of the Abandoned World could be temporarily prevented.
Under attack from the two men, the space channel began to collapse on a large scale, and the time and space inside were distorted. Thick cracks appeared one after another, and the fragmentation was very serious.
But the tenacity of this space channel is beyond Jian Chen's resemblance. It is actually disconnected and broken on the surface, but there is always a trace of mysterious power connecting it together, and it cannot be completely destroyed.
At the same time, the jet-black iron sword finally showed its power. An extremely powerful energy burst out from the iron sword, instantly shattering the trap set by Jian Chen with his sword energy. With a strong black light, he moved as fast as lightning.
Flying toward the exit at a speed as fast as it passed, the void within a radius of more than ten meters turned into eternal darkness, which could not be healed for a long time.
Under the super-strength impact of the jet-black iron sword, the space channel was even more broken, and even a section of the road had appeared, but these sections were always linked together by a trace of energy, and the jet-black iron sword had already understood that this space channel could not be destroyed at all.
, directly ignoring these, burst out with the most powerful power, and rushed out as fast as possible.
In an instant, the iron sword walked the last section of the road and arrived at the exit. Then, without losing any strength, it stabbed Jian Chen fiercely.
Jian Chen looked calm and immediately held the Purple Ying Sword horizontally in front of him.
"Ding."
The sharp tip of the iron sword pierced the Ziying sword with extremely powerful force, making an extremely harsh metal trembling sound. The powerful energy aftermath erupted deep in the ground, causing the magma in the ground to roll up in waves.
Huge waves rushed high into the sky.
The sharp tip of the iron sword was always pressed against the Ziying sword, and it exploded with all its power, sending Jian Chen and his sword out of the ground. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a black dot and disappeared into the sky.
"Big brother." Xiao Ling exclaimed, quickly chased after him, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
The battle below is still going on. Although Jian Chen is missing, the strong man Iron Tower is added. Therefore, the strength of Tianyuan Continent is still not weak. However, the casualties among the four tribes have not decreased, and the number of people lost has reached three.
Divided into two.
Although many of the powerful Holy Emperors of the Holy Abandoned Realm were killed by the Iron Tower, there are still more than a hundred people left. Among them, the King of the Beast God Continent, the Tiger Emperor Wolf Kanglis, and the Human Race Holy Emperor Human Yu Dao Dao Master have already
Due to excessive injuries, he withdrew from the battlefield and fled far away. Among the beasts, only the Holy Emperor of the Peng Clan, Cang Qiong, was covered in blood. He struggled with the Holy Emperors such as Shengqijie at the fastest speed in the world, but he did not dare to confront them head-on.
The losses on the Sea Clan's side were also very heavy. Less than half of the people they brought were left. The master of the Sea God Temple was holding a trident and was fighting several holy emperors from the Holy Abandoned Realm. Her whole body was stained red with blood. She had her own. There were also enemies who were seriously injured.
Artilance, who had just become the Holy Emperor, was no longer outside. She suffered extremely severe trauma and almost died. At the last moment, she was rescued by Artilan Blue Demon and was taken into a temple that she carried with her.
At this time, two rays of light came from the distance and entered the battlefield with powerful energy fluctuations. They pierced the heads of the two Holy Emperors in one encounter, destroying both their bodies and souls.
"It's our family's imperial artifact. Ancestor, Ancestor is here to help."
Several strong men from the Ba Dao Clan and the Changyang Mansion were refreshed, because the two weapons that came through the air were the Po Lang Dao, the ancestral weapon of the Ba Dao Clan, and the Zhengyang Sword, the ancestral weapon of the Changyang Mansion, which were being emitted at this moment. The Holy Emperor entered the battlefield with terrifying power that would make even the strongest men palpitate.
Although the Polangdao and the Zhengyang Sword are not as powerful as the purple-green swords or even the black iron sword, these two weapons do not put much pressure on the powerful Holy Emperor. In a one-on-one situation, the Holy Emperor of the Forsaken Realm simply cannot He was no match for these two weapons. He was killed by these two weapons within ten moves. Even if several Holy Emperors of the Abandoned Realm joined forces, they could only compete with the Zhengyang Sword and the Wave-breaking Sword.
"Damn it, this is the magic weapon of a strong person from the Source Realm. I didn't expect there to be a strong person from the Source Realm here..."
"It's impossible. There is no origin here in this world, and the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely thin. It is simply impossible for so many origin realm supreme beings to be born. The appearance of one or two is enough to defy the heavens..."
"No, there is something wrong with these two divine weapons belonging to the powerful masters of the Source Realm. It seems that they have been severely injured, their vitality was severely damaged, and they have fallen from the level of the holy weapon..."
The Holy Emperors of the Holy Abandoned Realm all exclaimed, but soon someone discovered the abnormality of these two weapons and spoke out.
Because the strong ones in the Source Realm have never been cut off in the Holy Abandoned Realm, many Holy Emperors from the Holy Abandoned Realm know this realm very well, and the information they have about the Source Realm is by no means comparable to that of Tianyuan Continent. , after all, there have only been four Source Realm Supremes in Tianyuan Continent, and that was a million years ago, which makes Tianyuan Continent’s records of the Source Realm extremely rare, almost non-existent.
The temperature in the void outside the sky is very low, so cold that even the Holy Master of the Earth cannot survive when he comes here. On one side of the void is a huge white planet, and on the other side is a vast starry sky. .
There is no gravity here, no sense of direction, no distinction between up, down, left and right, and there is also no vitality of heaven and earth. Even if someone as powerful as the Holy Emperor enters here, the holy power consumed in the body cannot be replenished.
At this moment, Jian Chen was holding the Purple Ying Sword, which was wrapped and suspended there by a ball of dazzling white light. His whole body was as powerful as the sea, and his fighting spirit was soaring into the sky, standing there like an unsheathed divine sword.
Xiao Ling was standing not far from Jian Chen, staring at the opposite side with a nervous look on his face. His innocent little face showed a bit of fear, but it was also full of vigilance and vigilance, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Opposite the two of them, a jet-black iron sword was suspended there motionless. The light of the sword was spitting out, piercing the void and twisting it. Then a rich black light emitted from the iron sword and quickly condensed into a tall figure. .
This is an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with a stalwart figure and an imposing manner like a mountain. He is steady and calm. He stands with his hands behind his back, as if he is integrated with the heaven and earth, giving people a feeling that the sky is being stepped on.