The Kingdom of the Ten Directions, the territory of the Great Li Dynasty, in a certain forest!
boom!
A mountain peak was cut by the sword energy and collapsed directly.
Tick!
Tick!
A sound like the beating of raindrops echoed in the air as the mountain peaks were cut open, but when I looked up at the sky, although it was not raining, it was filled with infinite blue sky and white clouds.
No, it seems to be raining, but it's not ordinary rain, it's blood red.
Blood!
The mountain was cut open by the sword energy, and two bloody men suddenly walked out of the dust. One of them was holding a Shuiyue Mirror Sword and supporting the man on the right with his left hand. The bloody man on the right had flesh marks all over his body.
You can see the clanking bones.
It is Sword and Zhantian!
The two of them supported each other. Every step they took, they looked extremely weak, as if they would faint at any time, and blood dripped from the corners of their clothes one after another.
"Brother, how many years have passed since we captured the Tiangong Temple and ushered in a new era of the immortal world? We have never fought so happily as we do today!"
Jian's face was covered with scars, and no part of his body was intact, but he didn't pay attention to the injuries or pain at all. Instead, he looked at Zhan Tian aside with a sad smile.
Zhan Tian used the Shui Yue Jing Ming Dao to barely stand up, and sighed: "It really reminds me of the scene when I was forced to leave Dao Zong and was chased by the rebels of Dao Zong again and again, just because they were chasing me.
, I escaped from death like this again and again, and finally achieved the position of sect leader. Big brother, in those years when you and Ni Tianting fought against the Tiangong Temple alone, it must have been more tragic than now, right?"
"Who dared to provoke the Tiangong Temple at that time? There were so many powerful people and forces in the immortal world, but no one dared to be an enemy of the Tiangong Temple. But my brothers and I fought and shed blood again and again. How many people were there?
Brothers sacrificed, so many brothers were kept alive in the realm of punishment, tortured to death...but we have never regretted it, so Nitianting can finally fulfill its long-awaited hope, and we can get here!" Jian suddenly looked at the sky.
, that long-lost smile rose again.
"I didn't expect...I was forced to do this by you two ants!"
The two of them walked towards the open area step by step with their weak bodies showing, and they were about to reach a mountain peak.
Suddenly, a bloody man also appeared behind him.
It was the proud and arrogant upper god from before.
At this time, he was not that good at swordsmanship or slaying the sky, and his whole body was stained red with blood. However, as a superior god, his body's recovery speed and the powerful hardness of his body were still compared to those of the other two.
People have more advantages, making their situation better than that of Sword and Zhantian.
He could barely catch up with the two at a trotting speed.
Jian and Zhan Tian struggled for a few times, and after struggling for a while, they arrived at the mountain peak. Then they sat back to back and turned sideways to look at the upper god who was slowly catching up.
At this time, the white clouds and blue sky slowly penetrated with brilliant light.
Sword, Zhan Tian's face is filled with a lower spirit, calm and majestic that shouldn't be there. This is a powerful aura that can only be obtained after countless practices and experiences.
Even the upper god in the rear cannot compare with these two.
Although they are lower gods, they have practiced in the immortal world for countless years and have gone through hardships that ordinary people can't imagine and that even gods cannot experience. Although they are insignificant when they come to the divine world, they have a heart that surpasses the gods in the divine world.
Only, a strong and solid Taoist heart.
It is this Taoist heart that makes them famous in the divine world.
Let the three words ‘ascended one’ remain in the historical tide of the divine world forever!
Zhan Tian swallowed a life-creating divine elixir, slowly exerted his strength, and raised himself up with the Shuiyue Jingming Dao again: "The elixir refined by my brother is his grandma's magic. It's so happy, so damn happy!
"
At this time, Zhan Tian seemed to have changed. He was no longer like the overlord of the fairy world. He stood up, held the Shuiyue Mirror Sword in his hand, raised his head to the sky and roared several times, so crazy and unruly.
Jian waved his hand and lowered his head: "You go first this time, don't lose your life!"
"Fortunately, I have this Shuiyue Mirror Sword, which can neutralize the opponent's attack power. Don't worry, brother!"
Carrying the Shuiyue Jingming Sword, Zhantian staggered towards the pursuing upper gods. Zhantian seemed to be talking to himself, not knowing what he was talking about, but his eyes were releasing
The eyes are full of smiles.
"I must skin you alive!"
The powerful man at the top suddenly sprints into the air.
His speed was no longer as fast as the upper gods, but it was also faster than Zhan Tian, who could not fly. Moreover, there was a bracelet on his right wrist. When he punched out, the bracelet was shaking violently.
"Peng!"
The Shuiyuejing Mingdao was placed in front of Zhantian, blocking the opponent's terrifying fist. The huge force possessed by the fist shook Zhantian and spurted blood continuously.
"War Pattern Unparalleled!"
Zhan Tian frantically held down the Shuiyue Jingming Sword with both hands. The sword energy from his own practice activated part of the power of the Shuiyue Jingming Sword, and some moonlight-like knife patterns suddenly rolled towards the upper god.
Bang bang bang!
The upper god punched one after another, hitting the moonlight knife patterns one after another. The bracelet continued to tremble, making the strength of the upper god's fists comparable to the strength of the divine weapon, and the knife patterns were shattered into pieces.
"Tick!"
Behind, Jian didn't know when, but he came step by step from the mountain peak, still dripping with blood.
Seeing Zhan Tian's trembling persistence, he wanted to rush forward immediately.
And Zhan Tian deserves to have the Suiyue Jingming Sword, because the Suiyue Jingming Sword is too advanced, he can only fuse it, can only wield the Shinto, exerting part of the power of the Shinto, but cannot exert the magical power, it feels like a magic weapon
If a sharp weapon is obtained by a mortal, it can only be turned into an attack with simple force.
Fortunately, Shuiyue Jingming Sword can neutralize part of the attack force, otherwise, Zhan Tian would have persisted for so long and would have fallen down even if he did not die.
"Brother, the superior gods are more powerful than you and I expected. If we had known about it before, there would be no need to provoke them... Now we have to find a way to kill him completely!"
The sword walking step by step was too slow. For this reason, he was also secretly thinking of a way.
"Brother, what can you do? None of us can kill him with our strength!"
Zhantian persisted and answered hastily.
"Fazi..."
The sword paused, and then a look of perseverance appeared in his eyes: "At this point, we can no longer rely on magical powers and strength to win. We can only rely on will. Whoever is not afraid of death will win."
To be able to win is like the fourth brother who broke into the realm of punishment, knowing that he probably wouldn't come out alive, but still went there!"
"I see……"
Zhan Tian suddenly looked at Jian: "I'll do it!"
"good!"
Jian immediately agreed.
At this time, as Jian finished speaking, he quickened his pace and started running, forgetting everything and running towards Jian.
"Two losers, kill as many as you come!" The superior god smiled coldly, wishing to eat the two of them alive. At this point, he had already gained an absolute advantage.
After a while, he will be able to obtain the Shuiyue Mirror Bright Sword and the Supreme Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique of the sword!
He immediately activated the bracelet on his wrist, and the fierce divine patterns of strength turned into fists. With a ferocious roar, his fists directly hit Zhan Tian.
Zhan Tian could only reluctantly wave the Shuiyuejing Mingdao to block the fist seal attacks, but a few fists still hit him.
"die!"
Seeing the sword coming to Zhan Tian's side, at this time, Zhan Tian, who was hit by several fist seals, could no longer move, and his injuries worsened again. When the upper god saw this opportunity, he flicked his right arm and his five fingers suddenly stood upright.
Like a sharp sword edge, coupled with his fastest speed, the lightning flash passed under the Shuiyue Mirror Mingdao.
"The man and the sword become one, and life is the light!"
Zhan Tian suddenly bit his lips, and a burst of life brilliance burst out from his body, and then without dodging, he directly faced the sharp finger of the upper god.
"Pfft!"
The five-fingered blade of the upper god was terrifying and sharp, piercing Zhantian's chest, and half of his palm pierced into Zhantian's chest, almost piercing Zhantian's body.
"Buzz..."
At this moment, Shuiyue Jingming Dao followed the life light in Zhantian's body and burst out several knife patterns again. The knife pattern turned into a twisted sword light, suddenly turned back, first entangled Zhantian himself, and then bypassed the upper part.
God's neck.
The upper god wanted to get out of the way, but found that Zhan Tian's hands had already firmly grasped his arm.
Zhan Tian suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and spit out a mouthful of blood: "Brother, opportunity! Don't worry about me, the opportunity is just between this line!"
"The second form of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Art is like my sword form, where the air controls the physical body and the physical body turns into a sword!"
The sword has already reached Zhan Tian behind him.
As Zhan Tian roared angrily, Jian's whole body once again flashed with dazzling sword energy, and his whole body seemed to be split into a clone.
Sudden!
That strange cloned figure flashed to Zhan Tian's back like a thundering giant, and then...
laugh!
The figure turned into a strange human-shaped sword light, which first stabbed through Zhantian's back, leaving a large bloody hole, and then passed through Zhantian's chest in one go.
"Man and sword unite!"
Zhan Tian was already unconscious. He used his last strength to push the human-shaped sword light, exhausted his last strength, and tightly grasped the upper god with both arms.
"Madman! Madman!"
The upper gods never expected that Sword and Zhantian would use such a move that would kill both of them.
But it's too late!
The last power of the sword and the sky-breaking sword was injected into the humanoid sword light, making the already extremely powerful sky-breaking sword energy even stronger. In one fell swoop, it penetrated through the chest of the upper god.
Leaving a bigger bloody hole.
"Deng Deng Deng!"
The humanoid sword light disappeared, leaving a flame-like trace in the space.
Zhan Tian and Shanbu Shen struggled to shake away at the same time, each took a few steps back, and then each fell down.
Sword, he immediately lunged forward, not only supporting Zhan Tian in time, but also feeding Zhan Tian a life-creating divine elixir.
"Haha...ha...madman, madman, two madmen!"
another side.
In mid-air, the upper god was lying helplessly. The large blood hole in his chest was where his heart was. It seemed that the entire heart had been shattered.
He shook his head wildly, looked up to the sky, and repeated a sentence back and forth.
His eyes were wide open, as if he had never thought that he, a superior god, would die at the hands of a lower god. Maybe he had thought of countless ways to die, but he could never think of this way.
Until he kicked off his legs, there was still a twisted smile on his face.
"Crazy? We are crazy!"
Zhan Tian and Jian slowly sat down again. At this time, no one healed their wounds immediately, but instead enjoyed the wonderful scenery of the God Realm.
Jian sighed: "How long do we have before we can catch up with our fourth brother?"
"Haha, it's never possible, right?" Zhan Tian's eyes were blurred, and his words were already breathless, and then he added: "Maybe tomorrow!"
"It should be tomorrow, because I believe we can do it tomorrow and we can push the Tiangong Temple off the altar... It's time for us to have a good rest. I wonder what it would be like to sleep comfortably in the God Realm?"
"Who knows!"
The two of them just exchanged words with each other, saying incompatible words, and then they were gradually swept away by the white clouds.