All you can see is that the sword is three feet and seven inches long, and the sword is as bright as jade, emitting a faint cyan light.
"Shou Que Sword!"
At this moment, the seven sword guards knelt down one after another.
The disciples of Yijiang Pavilion all looked excited at this moment.
The famous sword that resounds throughout the ten sacred areas—Shou Que Sword.
This sword is the sword that made Li Xuandao famous, and it is also the representative of Li Xuandao's life.
At this moment, the sword came out like the wind, as if it was extremely sharp and as soft as silk.
Li Xuandao was holding the Shou Que Sword in his hand at this moment, and his whole aura was as if he had changed into a different person at this moment, a holy hero, the light of heaven and earth combined into one body.
At this time, Emperor Ye also looked calm and composed.
Shou Que Sword!
At this moment, Li Xuandao was holding a sword, standing high in the sky, looking down.
"Nine Swords!"
As soon as the words fell, Shou Que Sword suddenly erupted into roaring sounds, and a low crackling sound sounded at this moment.
In an instant, a sword shot out, and nine sword energy shot out instantly.
Terrifying fluctuations swept across this moment.
Li Xuandao was standing between the nine swords, looking at Emperor Ye with eager eyes.
"cut."
The simple nine swords were slashed out at this moment.
When Emperor Ye saw this scene, his expression turned cold, and with a cold snort, he stepped forward and clenched his hands tightly.
boom……
A low crackling sound sounded at this moment.
Ye Di's body suddenly retreated suddenly.
The majestic explosive power was released at this moment.
Black Ball struck out again and instantly collided with one of the sword energy.
In an instant, the black ball, wrapped in sword energy, deviated from its direction and flew directly into the sky.
next moment.
Boom...
The sky and the earth seemed to split apart at this moment. Hundreds of miles away, a black and white light continued to gather, detonating instantly and sweeping across the entire Wushan land.
The explosive power of this blow was enough to destroy the entire Wushan Mountain.
This is the Holy Emperor.
At this moment, everyone's expressions changed.
The black ball appeared again, and the sword energy shot out again.
At this moment, the Night Emperor condensed black balls, sweeping the heaven and earth, and shrouding everyone's heads.
At this moment, everyone felt that their hearts seemed to have been greatly devastated.
This is a suppression of momentum.
At this moment, all the figures looked horrified.
The explosive power of the sword energy and the black ball, one sword, was enough to swallow them all.
"Twelve swords!"
Within Li Xuandao's body, sword energy burst out.
Ye Di's expression was even more tense at this moment.
Below, Wen Xianzhi asked curiously: "Master, what kind of swordsmanship did Li Xuandao perform?"
"Thirty-three days of sword art."
Qin Chen said slowly: "The Thirty-Three-Day Sword Art is a holy art that I created back then. The thirty-three sword moves can be combined to create ever-changing swordsmanship changes."
"Three Swords are three moves of swordsmanship that are condensed and released in an instant, and they change immediately."
"The Twelve Swordsmanship is the fusion of the Twelve Styles. The twelve styles of swordsmanship are released in an instant. They are unpredictable and difficult to guard against."
Wen Xianzhi looked horrified when he heard this.
Such random combination of sword moves requires almost perfect control.
amazing.
"Twenty-four swords!"
At this moment, Li Xuandao let out a cold snort, and slashed out his long sword in the air. It seemed like a simple sword fall, but in Wen Xianzhi's eyes, there were twenty moves of swordsmanship changes.
It should be twenty-four moves.
But Wen Xianzhi could only see twenty moves.
It's too fast. Even if he is now in the Saint Emperor realm, he still can't keep up.
"awesome."
Wen Xianzhi was full of praise and said: "Master, will you teach me a set of spear techniques later?"
Qin Chen looked at Wen Xianzhi but said nothing.
At this moment, Li Xuandao's attacks were getting stronger and faster.
Ye Di gradually became unable to resist.
This scene made everyone horrified.
Li Xuandao.
The most powerful man in the Heavenly Sword Sanctuary, who deserves to be the number one, is actually so powerful.
Night Emperor, one of the four great emperors of the demon clan, was actually no match for Li Xuandao.
"Li Xuandao!"
At this moment, Emperor Ye's expression turned slightly pale, and he looked even paler under his sickly pallor.
"I underestimate you."
Ye Di said coldly: "But next time we meet, I will show you my true strength."
With a snort, Ye Di's figure flashed, ready to run away.
"You can come when you want and leave when you want?"
Li Xuandao said indifferently: "You have to pay for my master's injuries."
"I'm leaving, how can you stop me?" Ye Di's voice sounded faintly.
"snort!"
At this moment, Li Xuandao clenched his hands.
At this moment, the light of Shou Que Sword suddenly transformed into thousands of rays.
"Thirty-two swords."
As soon as he finished speaking, a rainbow of sword energy burst out from the Shou Que Sword.
boom……
On the edge of the sky, where the Night Emperor's figure disappeared, there was an explosion.
And then, a scream sounded.
"Li Xuandao, I remember you!"
The cold voice traveled hundreds of miles.
Above the void, an arm fell down at this moment.
Li Xuandao waved his hand and chopped the arm into pieces with his long sword.
Night Emperor's arm!
At this moment, everything was silent.
The demon army was fleeing one after another at this moment.
However, the people from Yijiang Pavilion took action one after another and started fighting again.
Li Xuandao's eyes turned cold at this moment. He looked at the demon saints, put his fingers together with his sword, and commanded them in one move.
Puff.
Blood bursts.
The few remaining demon saints died instantly.
For such a powerful Holy Emperor to take action against several Holy Lords, he would naturally be able to capture them with ease.
At this moment, Li Xuandao said nothing, and his figure fell down and came to Qin Chen's side.
"Master."
Li Xuandao knelt on his knees and kowtowed.
“Great progress.”
Qin Chen said with a smile: "It seems that you have grown very quickly in these years."
"Master is so complimentary."
At this moment, Li Xuandao came to Qin Chen and looked at the black gun shadow and sword shadow.
"Master..."
"Don't worry, you won't die."
Qin Chen said: "I have a way to contain these two things."
"However, in the next period of time, it will be difficult to recover, and you need to rest."
Hearing this, Li Xuandao hurriedly said: "Master, please take a good rest. All matters will be handled by the disciples."
"Well, I can rest assured if I leave it to you."
At this moment, Qin Chen stood up slowly with the support of Li Xuandao and Wen Xianzhi.
Li Xuandao waved his hand, and a throne made of blood-colored jade appeared on the rocks.
"Master, this is a throne made of blood gemstones. Master, please sit here for the time being and recover some energy and blood consumption."
"Um!"
Qin Chen Shi Shiran sat down.
After ascending to the throne, a stream of warm breath spread out from the throne and flowed into Qin Chen's body.
Qin Chen looked around at this moment.
Warriors from Yijiange, Wumen, Jiang Family, and Qu Family gathered together at this moment to launch the final attack against the Demon Clan and the warriors from the four families.