"It's ridiculous! How can there be immortality in the world?!" The space trembled. Xia Houcha shook the Human Emperor Sword and struck Tang Yan. He was not afraid of the sea of fire and moved forward indomitably, like a golden lightning, shining in the void and overwhelming the city.
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"You are Hanchen! You are, Hanchen!!" Tang Yan's whole body was filled with flames. He suddenly closed his eyes and no longer paid attention to the appearance of Xiahou Cha. He no longer recalled the past. His heart was completely clear and ethereal.
The combination of Tao and Dao pushed oneself to the top.
When a powerful enemy attacks, it bursts into flames, roars suddenly, spits out a sea of fire, a wave of sound, and the endless holy power of heavenly fire. It is like a violent wind and waves, baptizing Xiahou Tea, and even more majestic.
The Fierce Demon Sword uses five powerful blows of fiery flames to stun the Human Emperor Sword.
Qiang!! Xiahou Cha resisted the sea of fire, resisted the tide of sound, and carried the Fierce Demon Sword. With a ferocious face, he glared at Tang Yan in the center of the storm, holding the sword stand to carry the Fierce Demon Sword. He was like an angry god of war, with overwhelming fighting spirit.
, with murderous intent like the sea, fearless of the power of heaven and the great road, the black lines all over his body squirmed like boiling water, continuously infusing terrifying abilities into his body.
Ouch!! The two roared in unison, forcing each other to retreat, opening a thousand meters distance.
"Huang Yuan Sword Dao, kill in all directions!" Xia Houcha raised his arms and danced his sword, and a strange imperial power shook out from the Human Emperor Sword, blooming with endless golden brilliance. The golden light was dazzling, shining in the sky, vaguely like a golden battlefield, thousands of
Thousands of troops and horses were galloping, and the Human Emperor was riding wild beasts, scolding Fang Qiu, and fighting in all directions. Then, the golden wave of light suddenly rioted, carrying unparalleled battle power and sharpness, and raged towards Tang Yan.
"Ancient battle, the second level of heaven, collapse of the sky!!" Tang Yan shouted, turning the Fierce Demon Sword, attracting the power of heaven, and fighting Hanchen!
The fighting souls in the Fierce Demon Sword have been extracted by Jiu Ying, but the endless grievance souls and blood and the sealed War Demon World sealed in the Fierce Demon Sword are still intact and have lost the control of the fighting spirits. They temporarily belong to Tang Yan.
Tang Yan fully controls it.
As a Martial Saint, Tang Yan has already had the ability to independently control the Fierce Demon Sword, so... this sword is the first time Tang Yan has used it independently. It rotates with all his strength, green fire and energy surge into it, awakening the entire ancient war world and waking up thousands of people.
Thousands of evil spirits.
The sword gleams in the sky, the sea of fire boils, the dark clouds roll in high in the sky, and thunder and lightning form themselves!
"boom!"
The swords collided, and the two powers burst out, as if two worlds were colliding. A golden battlefield, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, erupted with an unparalleled roar, and a gap opened in the sky, which was shocking.
The shock caused the whole city to tremble, shocking the citizens, and even attracted the attention of Du Yang and others in the distance.
Deep in the city lord's palace, the dry soldiers looked a little embarrassed. The battle was more tragic than expected. The boiling ominous power there could be clearly seen dozens of miles away, and the strong wind enveloped the entire ancient city. Tang Yan had become so tyrannical.
Level? Without family training and without the guidance of the Human Emperor, how could he grow to such a situation with his own strength?
"That's all you have?" Xia Houcha wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Tang Yan.
It was another evenly matched collision, and neither of them could do anything to the other.
But what he showed was the inheritance of the Human Emperor. Xiahou Cha's body contained a ray of imperial power and a trace of the emperor's soul. The statue of the Human Emperor, passed down from the silence of the Human Emperor's Palace, had become perfect with Xiahou Cha himself during the fifteen years of gestation.
Fusion. Otherwise, he would not dare to use the heaven-defying secret method to seize control of Xiahou Cha's physical body, and he would not be able to let the body of Xiahou Cha, a high-level warrior, display the strength of the Holy Realm for a long time.
It is precisely because of the existence of the Emperor's Power and Emperor's Soul that he is now able to handle it with ease, but it is also conceivable that the power of the Human Emperor Sword was resisted one after another, which shocked him greatly and made him evaluate Tang Yan's strength again.
"It's just a warm-up. You're evaluating me, and I'm evaluating you too! The Human Emperor's inheritance that Xiahou Cha received is all supreme martial arts, and it's destined not to be too many. You've already used four of them, are there any more? Use them all!! Hurry up!
After using up Xiahou Cha’s Human Emperor inheritance, exchange it for your own strength, Hanchen!”
Tang Yan closed his eyes and did not stare. He relied entirely on his feelings and the control of Huo Ling'er on his shoulders. He was confident that he could still face Xiahou Cha head-on without using his eyes.
"Okay! If you want to experience it, I'll make it happen! I'm afraid you can't handle it!" Xia Houcha suddenly raised his sword, clenched his hands, and pointed it straight into the sky. His whole aura changed drastically, becoming as straight as a sword and as sharp as a sword.
A golden divine light bloomed from the Human Emperor Sword, as bright as a spiritual spring, bloomed from the sword body, poured down, and drowned Xiahou Tea.
Clang!!
The clanging sound penetrated the gold and cracked the stone, roared high in the sky, shattered the clouds in the sky, shocked the endless thunder, like the golden sun, blooming with endless brilliance.
"The Way of the Sword! The Way of the Emperor! Split the Mountains and Rivers with Power!!" Xia Houcha drove the Human Emperor Sword soaring into the sky, the light increased, the human sword merged into one, turned into a peerless fierce sword, and struck at Tang Yan.
It's not a person holding a sword, but a real integration!
The body was distorted and changed, and merged with the Human Emperor Sword into a real golden sword, dazzling and unparalleled. The golden sword spanned the high sky, tearing apart the space, retaining thousands of sword lights and endless cracks, as if to destroy
The sky pierced and the mountains and rivers were split.
"You melt the sword, and I become the sword! Watch me kill gods and kill human emperors!!"
Tang Yan shouted loudly, his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, the flames all over his body were boiling wildly, he raised his arms and raised his sword, endless fighting spirit surged into the sky, and sword lights and heavenly fire rushed over from all directions.
They gathered in the sky above the sword and turned into a stunning sword light, like the blazing sun shining on the dark night.
Ouch!!
Behind him, the sky fire and war energy surged, turning into a beautiful female figure, as beautiful as a fairy. The colorful crown mural, green and red intertwined, is the sky fire and blood converging, together protecting her extraordinary beauty.
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But...cold! Despite the raging flames, her breath is as cold as the abyss of eternity! Despite her beauty, her eyes are as cold as black holes!
This is a fighting spirit! This is a fighting spirit!!
It is the God-killing war spirit condensed by Tang Yan himself!!
The war demon condensed his own war spirit, which was tempered in the endless killings. It originated from the heart, hair and sword, killing gods and destroying the sky. Tang Yan also condensed his own war spirit. He did not follow the war demon.
Instead, we borrowed the skill of Heavenly Fire to more easily gather war spirits and merge with the ghost green fire!
They are both gods-killers, but they are all different! Each has its own power!
Tang Yan had a first glimpse of the mystery, but he had never really understood it, but with today's performance, he was confident that he could withstand the Emperor's Sword!
The war spirit is about a thousand feet high, towering over the sky and the earth, standing across the sky, just like the arrival of the goddess of war, bringing endless horror and sighs to the whole city, and even moving the dry soldiers in the sky, distracting Xu Yan and others during the war.
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The war spirits raised their arms and screamed, the sound shook the mountains and rivers, and filled the universe with might.
At this moment, everything trembled and all sentient beings wept.
The hundreds of miles of ancient city, with its thousands of buildings, are full of cracks and have endured horrific oppression.
With the outbreak of Tang Yan, the true form of the fighting spirit appeared, and the god-killing combat skills were truly activated. An endless despair filled the world, shrouding the dilapidated ancient city of Leiweng.
Desperate emotions flooded uncontrollably in their hearts, destroying the will of all living beings. They were afraid, uncontrollable fear.
First the Human Emperor Sword, then the God-killing Sword.
The dazzling sword light and the shocking sword light gave them boundless oppression, making them unable to move at all, as if their consciousness could not control their bodies.
At this moment, the heaven and the earth are silent! Endless subjects are staring at it in a daze, focusing in horror!
Rumbling, the sky and the earth shook, and everything screamed.
Tang Yan danced with his sword and chopped the air to kill the god.
Drought controls the sword, and the emperor's power is mighty.
Tang Yan was surrounded by a sea of fire, and the goddess of war stood proudly behind him.
The golden light around Hanchen is vast, as if the human emperor has descended, holding a sword in his own hand.
This is a human duel, it is simply a wrathful battle of gods.
Like two vast oceans of gold and blue, sweeping endless waves, rushing from different horizons, colliding in the sky above the ancient city of Leiwen, causing the energy of the heaven and earth to go out of control, causing high-altitude thunderclouds to rage, and triggering endless violent winds to wreak havoc on the ancient and ruined city.
"The third level of ancient warfare?! Did he succeed?"
"When did you realize this?"
Du Yang, Liu Li, and other companions stopped in the depths of the ancient city one after another, showing solemn expressions. Until now, the power of martial arts displayed by these two people has been increasing continuously. Although they are young, they have shown the strength of ten thousand-year-old martial saints.
, amazing and touching.
But now, who can win???
Xu Yan clasped the Nine Color Curse with one arm and held his head up tightly. The terrifying force seemed to crush his throat. Ren Tian was buried in front of him, and the two ghost masters joined forces to use their soul power and the power of life and death.
Force lock the nine-color curse.
The battle between the four was temporarily suppressed, and everyone focused on the supreme battle ahead, the ultimate fierce battle.
At the same time, in the remote northern wilderness, a wave of water was roaring and roaring, rolling over hills, crushing boulders, impacting dry ravines, and sprinting at full speed towards the ancient city of Leweng.
The water tide is turbid and rapid.
All monsters and beasts along the way, once enveloped, melt instantly without leaving any trace.
There is only one object in the raging water - aquatic plants!
The ancient evil spirit Kappa...is here...bringing endless resentment!