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The second thousand and fifty-three chapters start the war

"Duanmu Royal Tomb, what are you talking about?"

“The mountains and rivers are in ruins?

You are blind, but now the mountains and rivers are at their peak!"

"You are deceiving the public with your evil words, and you should be killed like an evil lord!"

Duanmu Wang Ling said it without any concealment, and even said it out loud. Sifang Jianxiu suddenly became angry.

Their momentum is directed at the Duanmu King's Tomb, trying to overwhelm others! But at this moment.

"Hahaha..." Su Xuan laughed wildly, his momentum also exploded, and he pushed back.

"Okay, very good, you can fight with me today!"

The sword intent that erupted from the Duanmu King's Tomb was surprisingly the sword intent of all the people in the world! This kind of sword intent is rare in this world.

Chen Xiaowan has a sword intention seed sown by Su Xuan in her body, and Yang Fengge has inherited the sword intention that was left in Chunyang Peak and has some skills.

But compared to the pure Shanhe Sword Cultivator Duanmu Wangling, Chen Xiaowan and Yang Fengge are far behind.

And what is even more valuable is that over the years, Duanmu Wangling has sharpened his character to become more and more suitable for the sword intention of the people in the mountains and rivers! Su Xuan believes that in the years to come, Duanmu Wangling will definitely control this powerful sword intention and burst out its true light.

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The complex nature of the mind will be tempered into innate purity in the future! This is what makes Su Xuandu think highly of Duanmu King's Tomb! When he saw Duanmu King's Tomb back then, he was just more proud than the current Shanhe Sword Cultivator, and it was not outstanding! And

Now, his edge is beginning to show.

A sword appeared in the hand of Duanmu Wang Ling: "Wang Ling is very happy!"

Two people against ten thousand people! Even though they were hostile at this moment, many swordsmen were moved.

But soon, this emotion turned into anger.

Who are you looking down on! Can two people really deal with them?

Funny! “Kill!”

"Let them know how arrogant and weak they are!"

A moment.

They began to form various powerful sword formations.

Ten-man formation, hundred-man formation, thousand-man formation! In the past, Shanhe Sword Sect had many sword formations, but most of them were difficult to learn and their power was astonishing.

Nowadays, Xiahou Longhu has handed down many simple sword formations with low requirements and high power.

Tens of thousands of sword cultivators formed sword formations, and the power they unleashed was definitely doubled.

"open!"

They shouted loudly.

Some sword arrays are even attached to the Emperor's Shadow, doubling their combat power.

"Boom boom boom!"

They were like giant beasts awakening from the wilderness, and began to attack Su Xuan and the Duanmu King's Tomb! Su Xuan glanced at the Duanmu King's Tomb and already had an idea.

He doesn't care about the life or death of outsiders.

But if this person recognized him, Su Xuan would never let this recognition be meaningless.

A moment.

Su Xuan's eyes exploded with extreme sharpness.

"The power of sword array, emperor's shadow, emperor's sword... and even the power of tens of thousands of sword cultivators, if it doesn't reach the Spirit Emperor, will eventually reach its limit! And I am above the limit!"

Su Xuan whispered.

Bafang Sword Cultivator rushed over.

Mountain and River Sword Formation, Five Elements Sword Formation, Eight Desolations Sword Formation... Various simple and powerful sword formations broke out.

The two imperial figures were holding imperial swords and raised their swords to slash at Su Xuan.

The Emperor's Sword of Thousand Machines transformed into thousands of ancient soldiers and fell towards Su Xuan like a heavy rain.

The Feitian Emperor Sword is transformed into a graceful phantom, and the Feitian Emperor sword looks like a flying fairy.

"kill!"

The momentum was like a rainbow, and the expressions of many sword cultivators were also excited.

In their opinion, the Ling Emperor can fight even with such an explosion! "Wang Ling, this battle will be your sword."

Su Xuandao.

"yes!"

The will of the Duanmu King's Tomb became more and more intense.

And the next moment.

The sword seal of mountains and rivers between Su Xuan's eyebrows broke away directly and flew towards the Tomb of King Duanmu.

"Feel my sword seal and fight against thousands of opportunities!"

Su Xuan drank lowly.

The Duanmu King's Tomb was shocked. With his strength, he was definitely no match for the Imperial Shadow.

But at this moment, Su Xuan temporarily borrowed his sword seal, and he suddenly felt that the sword intent of mountains and rivers that he could not understand before was rapidly improving, and the sword intent of mountains and rivers around him was integrating into his body.

Duanmu Wang Ling looked up and saw Su Xuan's majestic back.

Feeling the sword intention, one realizes its depth and vastness! At this moment, Duanmu Wangling realized how profound Su Xuan's sword intention was! This was a sword intention that transcended realms, and gave him a unique understanding of mountains, rivers, and life.

"yes!"

His blood boiled inexplicably, and he roared again and rushed towards Qian Ji Emperor Shadow.

"boom!"

A terrifying roar echoed.

If it were based on normal strength, the Duanmu King's Tomb would have been blown away, but at this moment it was comparable.

The Duanmu King's Tomb manifests vast mountains and rivers, and can resist thousands of opportunities and transform tens of thousands of soldiers.

That magnificent scene made many people tremble.

And this time.

Su Xuan also raised his hand suddenly.

"You are not worthy of my sword."

He smiled coldly.

"boom!"

The Nine-Headed Yin Snake Sword, the Tai'a Fengxie Chessboard, the Pure Yang Tianming, the Taihei Prison Tower, the Taishanglun, the Floating Dragon Blood Sword... all the imperial weapons that Su Xuan had obtained over the years flew out, and the shining light rose into the sky.

Bloomed with the most brilliant brilliance.

"Bang!"

Terrifying roars echoed, and Feitian Emperor Shadow's most powerful sword was directly blocked by these imperial soldiers.

The breath of many sword cultivators was stagnant.

Isn’t this too rich?

Their eyes were red with jealousy, and they couldn't help but strike hard, wanting to chop up this guy who was showing off his wealth.

But the next moment.

"boom!"

Su Xuan raised his hand, and the inheritance of the Ten Emperors of Blood Night broke out.

The terrifying realm of the Spiritual Emperor slowly unfolds.

The previous outbreaks were only the weakest ones.

And at this moment.

Su Xuan's power of good and evil crazily poured into the realm formed by the Ten Blood Night Emperors, and the most terrifying power suddenly erupted.

"boom!"

Thousands of sword cultivators were shocked, and felt that they had hit an invisible wall, feeling a tightness in their chests.

"This is the realm?"

They looked up and saw blood starting to spread over the area, and they immediately exclaimed.

Many people know that Su Xuan controls the micro-domain. This is nothing, the power is not too great! But now this domain is almost the same as that of the ordinary spirit emperor. Although it does not have the coercion of the great road, its sweeping power is like a sword.

, making them extremely uncomfortable.

Gradually.

Drizzle began to spread all over, tiny wisps of light and shadow appeared in all directions, and even clouds and mist rolled... all kinds of strange phenomena broke out.

The spring rain of the Wei River, the ephemera curse...this is the power of the ten imperial soldiers of Blood Night displayed in the field.

Generally, the spirit emperor's domain has its own unique power. Previously, Su Xuan showed that the domain only had the ability to suppress, but at this moment, some of the power of the ten imperial soldiers exploded, combining with the domain, doubling the level.

Although it is not as devastating as the only ability, it is still more than ten times stronger than before.

Many sword cultivators exclaimed and couldn't help but inhale.

"Quickly, unfold the sword formation!"

They shouted: "He will never be able to hold it on his own for long!"

"Emperor Ying, move too!"

The strongest sword cultivators kept shouting fiercely, seeing the way to break the situation.

Su Xuan sneered, and raised his hand to see the emperor's magic unfolding within easy reach.

"Buzz!"

The emperor's magic versus the flying emperor's shadow! The emperor's shadow, which was favored by tens of thousands of sword cultivators, was directly trapped by Su Xuan's extremely sick emperor's art! The five arts rotated, wind, thunder, water, fire, and snow formed within a short distance! The emperor's art at this moment was obviously

It can unleash even more terrifying power.

Everyone froze.

"I can't carry it for long, what about you?"

Su Xuan sneered.

His increasingly majestic body moved and rushed into the field.

In addition to the Floating Dragon Blood Sword and the Hidden Dragon Yang Sword, two of the Four Sacred Swords, other imperial soldiers also began to integrate into this field.

"Boom boom boom!"

As the imperial soldiers rushed in, this area suddenly became more terrifying.

Everyone's faces turned pale, and for a moment they could only passively resist.

Su Xuan rushed in coldly and crashed into a sword formation. A dozen sword cultivators were vulnerable to a single blow and were turned into powder upon impact.

"I use the Ten Emperors of the Blood Night as the foundation to integrate the Imperial Arms and create a realm of Imperial Arms that belongs exclusively to me, Su Xuan!"

The realm is invisible and ever-changing. The inheritance of the Ten Emperors of Blood Night has not yet been established. Su Xuan can transform this realm and directly use imperial soldiers to strengthen the realm.

"You want to kill me today, but I would like to ask how many of you will survive this time?"

Su Xuan whispered like a ghostly cold wind, chilling his bones.


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