It disappeared into the air almost instantly, and the next moment, it was deeply immersed in the hug circle!
Muxuan's mind went blank. The terrifying sword light just brushed past her body. The sharp edge made all the hairs on her body stand up. The sword cultivator beside her was not so lucky. The surrounding area was empty.
It made her feel as if her whole body was exposed to the air, without any sense of security.
It was like a long deserted street beside her.
Looking down from the sky, in the thick battle formation, a terrible wound appeared, running through the entire battle department!
Muxuan has experienced many battles, big and small. It is not that she has not experienced danger, but today is still the most dangerous one.
The danger came so suddenly and without warning.
When the sword gleamed past her side, she didn't even have time to make any move.
Biehan in the sky secretly exclaimed that it was a pity. If Muxuan had been killed with that blow just now, the battle would be over. However, he quickly put this idea behind him and devoted himself to the battle in front of him.
Soon, Biehan noticed something strange about the opponent's war department.
The blow just now seemed to have given the other party a stronger shock than he imagined. The other party still looked like he had not recovered, and his reaction was a bit slow.
Chance!
Biehan is keenly aware that this is a rare opportunity.
Ni Bu is like a clever wolf, cruising around Muxuan War Department. Seeing the opportunity, he will go up and take a bite.
Biehan's attacks were extremely accurate, and every time he attacked, there was bound to be a rain of blood. He led the Nie tribe, clinging to the edge of Muxuan's war corps, charging back and forth. In just a few rounds, Muxuan's war corps suffered heavy casualties.
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Muxuan finally regained her composure, and when she saw that the battle formation was in danger, she felt extremely upset.
I was actually frightened by Biehan!
This is so inappropriate!
Muxuan cheered up. She also knew that if she was not careful today, she would most likely be confessed here. She suddenly remembered Xue Dong's order and held off Biehan to buy time to create a situation for Minan and Xue Dong to attack and encircle.
condition.
Her eyes suddenly lit up.
She admitted that Biehan's accomplishments in battle were superior to hers, but if she decided to defend, it wouldn't be that easy for Biehan to win.
drag!
Muxuan made up her mind and responded immediately.
Biehan quickly noticed the changes in his enemy, and with a thought, he guessed Muxuan's intention.
drag?
His face was expressionless, and he began to slow down his attacking pace, slowly cruising around Muxuan's war headquarters.
Muxuan can maintain concentration for a long time, but it is impossible for her war department to maintain concentration for a long time. They will get tired, distracted, and slack off. However, the Nie department does not have this problem. As long as Biehan concentrates, Nie will
You can always stay focused.
Don't be cold and have enough patience.
He was also in no hurry.
Even if his opponent is Xue Dong, he still has full confidence in Gongsun Cha.
As for Minan, Biehan didn't take it seriously. In his opinion, Minan had lost the qualifications to be a top-level warrior.
Minan seems to be strong, but the actual combat power of the war department has dropped extremely alarmingly, and they have lost the flag in their hearts. Although Mu Shuang has a small number of people, Mu Shuang, who has a will to die, has the ability to drag Minan into hell.
At this time, Biehan was on guard, the pressure on the rear dropped sharply, and a large amount of materials and personnel began to gather towards Mu Shuang.
Moreover, Biehan had just received the news that Gongye Xiaorong did not go back to reorganize, but quietly approached Mu Shuang's defense line.
Biehan knew that Gongye Xiaorong was not trying to defeat Minan, but to prevent Mu Shuang from dying.
Biehan glanced at Muxuan War Department, his eyes cold.
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Boom boom boom!
In the sky, two figures, one green and one red, kept filling several phantom positions in the air at an astonishing speed, and kept colliding with each other!
With every collision, the terrifying divine power exploded like a volcano. Countless ripples of divine power visible to the naked eye swept across everything wantonly.
Under their feet, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, countless terrifying cracks, and bottomless pits were everywhere.
Even the sky began to have cracks.
The red figure was covered in countless blood, as if he had just been fished out of a blood pool. The divine sword in his hand kept making a bloodthirsty buzz, and every sword strike was inevitably accompanied by a curtain of blood.
The cyan figure is spotless, elegant and graceful, and the divine sword's sharp aura soars straight into the sky. Every time the sword is swung, it will definitely cut the heavens and open the earth, and be invincible.
This world, under the fierce battle between the two god-level experts, began to show signs of collapse.
Wei Sheng is as cold as a rock, and every sword must be struck with all his strength!
The powerful hematopoietic function of Dragon Heart and the God-killing Blood Sword were a match made in heaven. He was extremely devoted to the sword and his heart was pure and unimpeded. His sword heart had remained the same for many years and had never changed.
In addition, he had nothing to worry about and was not bothered by trivial matters. His sword intention was actually purer than Lin Qian's.
The violent god-killing blood sword was firmly under his control. Even though the sky was filled with blood and the world was filled with the pungent smell of blood, it did not affect Wei Sheng in the slightest.
Lin Qian was extremely surprised.
He did not underestimate Wei Sheng, but he did not expect that Wei Sheng's achievements in swordsmanship were actually stronger than he imagined. Lin Qian himself is the most outstanding genius in Kunlun for thousands of years. No matter what aspect, he has impressive abilities.
The enviable talent and cultivation are also the same.
He is in charge of Kunlun, but his cultivation speed is unmatched by anyone in Kunlun.
His attainments in swordsmanship have surpassed those of his master, and in the history of Kunlun, no one can surpass him.
However, he did not expect that there was actually someone stronger than him in this world!
The god-killing blood sword in the opponent's hand was frighteningly powerful. Every time the swords crossed, Lin Qian could feel that the ancient sword in his hand was eroded by the blood.
Normally, this trace of erosion could be eliminated by Lin Qian's mind. But at this time, the two sides were fighting fiercely, and they fought a hundred times in one breath.
He must be fully focused in order to follow up and have no time to erode.
Fortunately, the Ancient Divine Sword is not weaker than the God-killing Blood Sword, and is even stronger. With each sword, the opponent's God-killing Blood Sword will also be dampened by the sharp energy of the Ancient Divine Sword.
Both sides gritted their teeth and persisted without retreating at all.
Lin Qian's minor injuries began to make him gradually fall behind.
Wei Sheng's expression did not change at all. Although the battle was extremely fierce, his heart was far away.
What are the limits of a sword?
He hasn't found the answer yet.
The limit of the sword has always been the goal he pursues. Suddenly, he remembered his training experience along the way, thought of Wukong Mountain, the leader, and uncles, and thought of being on the sealing battlefield with Zuo Mo and the others, and the sword oath roared in his ears.
, like wind and thunder.
In the sea of blood in front of him, countless faces flashed and disappeared.
What is a sword?
Even though he has reached the god level, his sword still cannot bring the leader and the others back to life.
There was a trace of confusion in his eyes.
He instinctively waved the God-killing Blood Sword in his hand.
The powerful force came, and he suddenly came back to his senses, with a glimmer of understanding emerging.
What is the limit of the sword? He still has no answer, but at this time, he understands something else. The river of life is impermanent, and people will always live in the present. No matter how powerful the sword is, it cannot restore the lost beauty. The meaning of the sword
, always guarding and defending the beauty of the present.
My brothers and relatives! My oath and determination!
The sword is your life and your true heart. Only by having a sword in your hand can you protect and defend the beauty that you are willing to use your life to protect and defend!
This is your own sword!
Something silently shattered inside Wei Sheng's body, and his heart felt peaceful and peaceful.
As if sensing Wei Sheng's thoughts, the blood of the God-killing Blood Sword in his hand suddenly swelled with blood. The violent energy in the blood disappeared, and disappeared together with the pungent smell of blood. The blood was pure and soft red,
Like crystal, it has an air of magnanimity that points directly to people's hearts.
Lin Qian immediately felt something different. Originally, Wei Sheng's sword intention always contained a hint of violence and hatred. Although this hint of violence and hatred was fierce, Lin Qian remained invulnerable.
He had no regrets or shame about what happened back then.
His life and soul belong only to Kunlun!
All other things are like ants in his eyes.
However, now that Wei Sheng's sword intention was calm and upright, with an extra sense of magnanimity, he felt a sudden increase in pressure. It was as if the opponent's sword suddenly became several times heavier. With every sword strike, the divine power in his body surged.
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This is……
His gaze fell on Wei Sheng's face, and his eyes suddenly narrowed. There was no trace of hatred on Wei Sheng's face, and his eyes were as clear as water. However, Lin Qian also saw the determination deep in Wei Sheng's eyes.
Stronger than before!
Epiphany!
I suddenly had an epiphany at this moment!
Lin Qian's heart sank.
At their level, skills become unimportant. What the two sides are competing for is sword intent, mind, divine power, and will. Every blow from both sides contains their respective understanding of the sword intent and the laws of heaven and earth. The one who cannot bear it first
, will be affected by the other party's all-round influence, mind, vision, and voice.
Every blow from the two of them is extremely terrifying and fatal to a strong person below the god level!
But in the eyes of both parties, they understand all the mysteries of each other, and they also understand that there is no point in playing tricks on either themselves or the other party.
But they didn't back down.
The frequency of attacks from both sides is extremely alarming, and the dangers involved are beyond the comprehension of non-god-level people.
Their divine power is also being consumed at an alarming rate, and all the divine power in this world has been drained away by them.
The world begins to collapse.
In Lin Qian's eyes, Wei Sheng became taller and taller. He was as awe-inspiring as the God of War, and every sword was filled with the power to destroy the world!
Lin Qian knew that this was because his mind was disturbed by Wei Sheng's sword intention and he was wavering.
The divine power in his body is about to be exhausted.
The more Wei Sheng fights, the more courageous he becomes. This does not mean that Wei Sheng's magical power is stronger than Lin Qian's. It means that Wei Sheng's state of mind becomes more and more solid and complete. Wei Sheng, who has broken through the demonic barrier, has a heart as solid as a rock and is indestructible.
Lin Qian's previous minor injury was just a small flaw, but now the flaw is getting bigger.
Lin Qian even knew that in another twenty breaths, he would be defeated.
He has only one way.
Walk!
Lin Qian sighed in his heart. This departure would definitely leave a deep hole in his heart. He didn't know how much effort it would take to remove it.