Nie Ting's sword art was developed by himself, and even his predecessors may not be able to match him. He has walked this path for thirty years, and he has put in so much sweat and effort.
God, just for the moment when that sword is struck, all things will be destroyed.
And the sword that faces the heavenly calamity is just like Mr. Hai said, with one sword, there are no mountains to block it!
The sudden catastrophe that came down was like a huge will from heaven. The will of the sword collided with the will of heaven. The huge fluctuations pressed the grass on the ground down, and the originally strong grass stalks broke and shattered.
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The eyes of the saints and others suddenly became solemn. Everyone was in the A-level realm, and they all knew what this sword meant. Standing at the peak of the A-level, Nie Ting gathered what he had learned throughout his life and cut through the barrier of life and death with one sword!
Domineering! Unparalleled!
In an instant, the saint and the bishop took action at the same time. When the saint raised his hand, air swept towards Nie Ting. The air squeezed each other and made countless explosions. There were countless hidden things in the squeezed air.
A sharp blade made of condensed air.
Originally, the grass stalks on the ground had been broken, but where the air blast and sharp blade passed, they overturned all the black soil under the grass with a huge force!
The bishop's scepter was held high, and the silver light enveloped Nie Ting. The silver light was like a bond!
The saint said to the bishop in a cold voice: "Get out."
There was enthusiasm hidden in his eyes, as if being able to kill Nie Ting was a special trophy.
This voice was filled with absolute confidence and arrogance. The first person in North America wanted to kill Nie Ting, but he refused to allow other A-levels to participate in the battle.
The bishop smiled and was not angry, but the silver light even enveloped the saints.
"It's a small trick!" The saint waved his hand and pushed half of the air explosion towards the bishop. The sound of the air explosion was like a tsunami!
What is to come will come. The saints and bishops come with bad intentions, and the battlefield becomes chaotic.
With a buzzing sound, the broken grass stalks on the ground flew up to the sky one after another. Li Xianyi's Qi Sea Snow Mountain actually had tens of thousands of invisible sword Qi shooting out and attaching to the grass stalks towards the bishop.
Fly away, everything is a sword!
But the change happened at this moment. Yun Yi and Hu Zhi, who were just watching indifferently, also took action. The two steel puppets punched brazenly, distorting the space from a distance. Their target was... Li Xianyi
!
Yun Yi, shrouded in a black robe, sneered: "Do you still remember that rainy night 17 years ago?"
Hu Zhi laughed loudly: "The puppet master must take revenge now. If I kill you, we will go and kill the foundation!"
Not everyone is in harmony with each other among the seven puppet masters. How can there be no conflict when the king is walking in another world where each of them holds huge power? However, no matter how they have internal differences, they are still lackeys under the throne.
, they are never ashamed of it, but are proud of it.
The bishop chuckled and said: "You two always say that everyone under the throne is a lackey, aren't you scolding yourselves as well?"
Hu Zhi smiled disdainfully and said: "Then you must be qualified to be my king's dog. You are not qualified."
This sounds a bit contradictory, but for some reason it seems so natural when it comes from Hu Zhi's mouth.
When they and Feng Yuye came here, they wanted to wait for the most suitable time to come, but they didn't expect that they were ambushed. Four puppet masters died in two in one night, causing them to spend more than ten years hiding in silence.
Only then did he finally begin to slowly regain his strength.
Puppet masters may not be very united, but killing other puppet masters is against the king's will, so they need to kill!
Li Xian's robes shook, and the swords originally aimed at the bishop turned towards the steel puppet and flew away. Chen Baili stopped in front of the saint without hesitation.
The huge melee swept across the grassland like a storm, and Nie Ting rose into the air as if there was no one around him, and actually pursued and slashed towards the Heavenly Tribulation above the sky with his swords.
Nie Ting had a stern face and was fearless. Every time he struck out with a knife, he felt himself becoming more and more solid. However, his body that was originally open to the world in resonance began to become introverted, and it actually became a different world of its own.
In the past, every sword he made was based on the general trend of heaven and earth, but it was different now. Countless spiritual energy rolled into his body and was completely assimilated into his own power, and it no longer had anything to do with heaven and earth!
In this huge battlefield, Nie Ting was focused on breaking through!
At this moment, Nie Tingwanran was the first person to be depleted of spiritual energy after all this time!
Under the sky, no one expected that the first battle after the spiritual energy was revived would suddenly detonate when Nie Ting made a breakthrough. When Nie Ting was about to break the balance of the world of cultivation, everyone was seeking change!
The original world of spiritual practice was like a balanced seesaw with many people on it, with everyone checking and balancing each other. But when Nie Ting broke through, the seesaw was about to be stepped down by Nie Ting by himself, and everyone was tilted!
Facing the two steel puppets, Li Xuanyi laughed loudly and said: "This is not your king's world, broken!"
The two steel puppets were pushed back by Wan Jiancao at this moment. The two puppet masters sneered and flew towards Li Xianyi together. The puppets came out from the sleeves, and the red silk threads between the puppet arms were overwhelming.
As it swept towards Li Xian, even the air was cut open.
At this critical moment, an eternal spear of thunder flew from the edge of the grassland. When the eternal spear cut through the air, the entire space was trembling endlessly!
Hu Zhi and Yun Yi looked at each other with their faces shrouded in black robes, and immediately turned around and flew away. Li Xianyi wanted to keep these two people, but found that the puppet master suddenly had no fighting spirit at all.
Nothing, as if something very surprising happened, and the murderous intention suddenly disappeared.
Li Xianyi was a little confused. The puppet master was undoubtedly the best and there was no need to fear anyone. The other party didn't seem to be afraid of anything, he just didn't want to take action!
The battle about the feud between the Foundation and the Puppet Master came and went quickly. Carol with platinum hair arrived in the distance in an instant. When Li Xian saw Carol, he thought deeply: "
You are Lu Shu..."
Carol suddenly looked so shy that her face turned red: "Senior Li Xuanyi, I know you, but how did you know that I like Lu Shu?"
Li Xuanyi: "???"
What the hell? He wanted to say that you are the girl who almost married Lu Shu... but his train of thought was disrupted!
What happened to this girl? Li Xuanyi was in a daze. There was something wrong with the script. This turn came too suddenly. It seemed that the two parties were not talking about the same topic...
Not far away, Chen Baili, who was guarding Nie Ting, suddenly said in a deep voice: "You, a foreign girl, actually speak Chinese instead of bird language, that's great!"
