A speck of dust floating in the air can turn mountains and rivers and chop the sky!
It was a mountain and river of sword energy, sharp, majestic, powerful, and roaring, coming across the sky, almost crushing the void, and causing turmoil in all directions.
This is a sword as strong as a mountain!
Xia Mang had used it before, but he was not very proficient at that time and was still deducing and perfecting it. In fact, it is still not perfect now and there are still big flaws. However, at this moment of life and death, he finally used this sword.
Motes of dust!
A wisp of sword light and a speck of dust can freeze mountains and rivers and cut down great mountains!
The dust here does not refer to dust, but sword energy dust. Each ray of sword energy is the gathering of countless points, which can also be called "sword points", "sword dust", etc. Every bit of sword energy is sharp.
It can be transformed into mountains and rivers. How majestic it will be when they come together?
I'm afraid that with one strike of the sword, the sky will collapse, the earth will sink, the mountains and rivers will turn upside down, and the sun and moon will eclipse.
Of course, that is the legendary realm, and Xia Mang is still extremely far away from it. It is already quite difficult for him to be able to cut through the great mountain of sword energy with one sword move.
This is a sword skill that is completely different from "Weimang".
A sword with faint light pursues sharpness, unparalleled sharpness, and a sharp sword, which can be called "unparalleled edge".
A tiny speck of dust with a sword, a speck of dust turns into a huge mountain of swordsmanship. It can shake the sky and rivers and cut down the sun and the moon. What I pursue is depth and weight. This is a majestic sword with great momentum!
This second sword, Xia Mang had been brewing for a long time and had been tempered and comprehended many times. Finally, it had a rough shape. He took advantage of the situation and slashed out to face Xia Ding.
"Bang!"
The sword was as majestic as a mountain, and it directly crushed the small cauldron with palm power into pieces. At the same time, the purple-gold vortex was also shattered, cracked inch by inch, and completely collapsed.
"A sword of dust... what kind of swordsmanship is this?!" someone said in shock.
"One sword cuts through the sky like a mountain!"
"It is the dream of many swordsmen to practice swordsmanship, master swordsmanship, practice in life and death, and create their own swordsmanship. Xia Mang actually did it. Is he really so terrifying?!"
"Young Emperor Yongjixia's swordsmanship has become even more powerful."
"In the ancient swordsmanship, I'm afraid there will be another astonishing figure..."
…
Everyone was shocked and talked a lot.
"The faint glow, the tiny dust..."
Luoyang's eyes were sharp, and there was a faint purple sun rising and falling. He was shooting sword light, and he said to himself: "The pinnacle of swordsmanship, the peerless swordsmanship, the ultimate sword-demonstrating platform, the sword-sharpening stone... I'm afraid there will be another great enemy!"
"At that time, I was young, green and thin, and could travel far and wide with one person and one sword."
At the edge of the dragon's tail, Bai Luoqing was wearing a long purple dress with flying black hair. She stared at Xia Mang, her beautiful eyes were a little hazy, and she murmured: "A man should use a sword!"
"kendo!"
Outside the crowd, Kunlun Crown Prince Su Chen stood with his hands behind his back. He stared at the sword in Xia Mang's hand, and a strange light burst out from the depths of his narrowed eyes, muttering to himself: "Qianqiu!"
Qin Tianlang, Mo Jixuan, and Yin Luohan all frowned and looked heavy. Xia Mang's sword mote put great pressure on them and they felt threatened.
Chi!
All the darkness in Xia Mang's eyes turned into sword energy, which shot out of Ningjian Mountain and spread out into the air. It was so majestic that it directly shattered the small cauldron of palm power, and even the purple-gold vortex was broken.
, a complete collapse.
"Whoa!"
Xia Ding's expression became cold. He looked down at Xia Mang, his pupils were shining, and the beams of light converged and bloomed, revealing the shape of a tripod!
With a "buzz" sound, the cauldron shape rushed out of his pupils, turned into reality, and merged with the purple golden cauldron hanging above his head. There was a sudden clang sound, which was like a sword strike, sharp and harsh.
The purple golden cauldron suddenly fell down and smashed the sword mountain angrily!
"Boom!" The pitch-black sword mountain came across the sky to attack the purple golden cauldron!
The two collided in the void, making a roaring sound that was powerful and blazing, deafening and deafening, causing everyone to change their color after hearing it.
"Crack!..."
The purple golden cauldron was blown away and shot back. The mountain of sword energy was also smashed through, cracked inch by inch, and then dissipated into a dark rain of light.
Xia Ding stretched out a big hand and grabbed the purple golden cauldron directly. He stared at Xia Mang with cold eyes and said: "You are quite capable. I have decided to keep your body intact!"
Everyone was in an uproar. Until now, Xia Ding was still arrogant, looking down on Xia Mang with contempt and not treating him as a formidable enemy.
Obviously, in his eyes, Xia Mang is not worthy of being his opponent at all!
"Send you to see Xiao Liuzi!" Xia Mang said directly. He didn't talk nonsense to Xia Ding and took action again, slashing out the mountain of sword energy in the sky.
It seemed that because of the "Immortal Strategy", he had vaguely touched the path of immortality. As if he was truly possessed by a demon, his whole person was filled with a dark aura, and even the sword aura was rendered pitch black, filled with coldness and deathly silence.
.
"court death!"
Xia Ding was furious, his black hair flew into the air, dancing wildly like a demon, and the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed, making it terrifying.
Xia Liuding died tragically at the hands of Xia Mang. This was something that Xia Ding hated deeply. Xia Mang repeatedly mentioned that if his scars were exposed, how could he not be furious?
"The Golden Cauldron Mysterious Power, the cauldron controls the universe!"
Xia Ding suddenly shouted loudly. He turned his hands and drew a circle in the void. The purple golden cauldron flew out and turned into a golden light. It penetrated the void and struck Xia Mang in an instant.
The purple golden cauldron rose in the face of the storm, and finally turned into a giant cauldron, suppressing it from the sky like a golden mountain.
"Chi!"
Xia Mang was not afraid, his eyes were once again rendered pitch black, he swung his sword with lightning, and slashed out a "Mote" sword.
The sword energy condenses the mountains and rivers!
The two clashed and violently collided together.
At the same time, Xia Ding swooped down, his palms changed rapidly, and he used secret techniques to strike Xia Mang with the most brutal means, hoping to kill him!
"Buzz!"
Xia Mang jumped up, the mole on his eyebrow suddenly appeared, and wisps of green light shot out, all filled with sword energy, to attack Xia Ding.
The two started a big battle, fighting hand to hand and fighting fiercely.
Whoosh!
They went back and forth at the tip of the dragon's tail, passing by the broken royal road monument several times, and finally they rushed up and attacked the dragon's head mountain!
They fought fiercely, fighting each other while rushing towards Longshou Mountain!
At this moment, the blood mist that filled Longshou Mountain became much thinner, and the scenery above was vague and vaguely visible.
Everyone vaguely saw a huge blood pool on Longshou Mountain. The plasma in the pool was very viscous, and the smell of blood was soaring into the sky, extremely rich.
And in the center of the blood pool, there is actually a long strip-shaped object, which is bright red all over. From a distance, you can smell the bloody smell from it, as if it has been stained with blood for thousands of years!
"That's... Tianlong marrow?!" someone exclaimed.
"What is that long bloody thing?"
"Could it be... the Sky-beating Dragon's Spine?!" Qin Tianlang narrowed his eyes and looked shocked.
Buzz!
At this time, Xia Mang and Xia Ding had already rushed to the blood pool. Xia Mang backed away. Without looking back, he directly reached behind and grabbed the bar-shaped object that was suspected to be the Heaven-beating Dragon Spine!