Wanzun Sword Emperor

Chapter 519 Take the Sword
An invisible coercion enveloped the entire Tianyuan Continent, and countless strong men raised their heads one after another, staring at the starry sky outside the sky.

Even though they couldn't see anything, they still stared intently with dignified expressions.

All of them are standing on the ground, and those with weaker realms are hiding in places with formations.

After all, the constant pressure from the sky makes it impossible for most of them to fly in the air, and they dare not go up to investigate.

Everyone's eyes were extremely nervous. This battle was related to the future of their Tianyuan Continent.

Those hundreds of years of darkness have just passed, and they are still vivid in their minds, and they will never want to try again.

In the endless mountains, the coercion on the sky swept down and gradually weakened.

In the small courtyard in the mountain, the simple wooden door was pushed open, and he walked out dressed in white.

Behind Bai Yi, Tang Yu followed closely.

Li Yisheng raised his head and glanced at the sky, his pupils, which were as clear as lakes on a plateau, seemed to be able to see through the space, and the reflections reflected a little bit of splendor.

Wen Zhihui pushed the door and walked out, and said in a calm voice, "Although it's only the ninth year now, you haven't resumed martial arts, and Wu Chan has come, and you have no chance and time, why don't you just give me the sword pattern?"

The arrival of Wu Chan proves that the great emperors in the dark hall will arrive soon.

Wen Zhihui didn't know how long it would take for the other great emperors to arrive, maybe seven days, or a month, anyway it wouldn't be too long.

At that time, if she hadn't obtained Li Yisheng's sword pattern, she might never have another chance when Li Yisheng fell into Wu Chan's hands.

Li Yiyi shook his head, "Since the time is not up, naturally I won't give it to you."

"What if I want to grab it? You don't have martial arts cultivation, relying on Tang Yu alone, if I really make up my mind to kill you, Tang Yu can't take care of you!" Wen Zhihui's eyes slowly turned sharp , There was a cold glow in the eyes.

"You can try it!" Before Li Yisheng could speak, Tang Yu's tone was cold, and he swiped his sword towards Wen Zhihui!
laugh!
That sword's cold light shone for nine days, even the sun and the moon paled.

Wen Zhihui didn't expect that Tang Yu would attack again after a disagreement.

Although Tang Yu had even fought against her several times in these years, she never expected that at this moment, Tang Yu would still follow Li Yisheng so wholeheartedly.

Wen Zhihui's figure flicked, avoiding the range covered by Tang Yu's sword light like a fleeting shadow.

Wen Zhihui was also a little afraid of Tang Yu, especially after fighting Tang Yu, she dared not take Tang Yu lightly.

Seeing Wen Zhihui dodging, Tang Yu was not surprised, his eyes were slightly fixed, and he wanted to get out and catch up.

However, just after Tang Yu's thoughts arose, Li Yisheng put one hand on Tang Yu's shoulder.

That palm seemed to have some kind of magical power, and Tang Yu's agitated momentum was gently withdrawn, "These years, thank you."

Tang Yu looked up and looked at Li Yisheng, "I don't want your thanks."

Seeing Tang Yu's serious expression, Li Yisheng whispered, "I know."

As he said that, a distorted pattern emerged from the void in front of Li Yisheng, turning into a sword pattern.

Li Yisheng grabbed the sword pattern and handed it to Tang Yu, "From now on, it will be yours."

Looking at the sword pattern in Li Yiyi's hand, Tang Yu took a step back slightly, "I don't want it, I want it, what about you?"

If Li Yisheng lost his last resort, then Li Yisheng also lost his last chance to recover martial arts?
"I don't need it anymore." Li Yisheng said.

That sword pattern, regardless of Tang Yu's willingness or not, fell into Tang Yu's body after Li Yisheng finished speaking.

Seeing this, Tang Yu's expression froze, and she clenched her palms tightly. The sharp nails directly pierced the skin and sank into the flesh. The pattering blood dripped down from her palm, staining the ground red.

Tang Yu's eyes became a little scary and sad.

Seeing Tang Yu's appearance at this time, Wen Zhihui took a light breath, and looked at Li Yisheng with hatred.

But even so, at this time she did not dare to bring up the matter of the sword pattern to Li Yisheng.

She knew that as long as she mentioned it, Tang Yu might attack her like crazy.

This woman's paranoia is much more serious than anyone she has ever seen.

Seeing Tang Yu's appearance like this, Li Yisheng knew that Tang Yu had misunderstood something, so he couldn't help but rubbed her head, "You are so grown up, don't think about it.

OK, I'm fine, let's go. "

After nine years, it was time to leave.

Things that should end should also come to an end.

Thinking of this, Li Yisheng turned around and walked out of the mountains.

Seeing the white robe walking away, Tang Yu shook the hair that was messed up by Li Yisheng, tidied it up, and hurriedly followed.

"Where are you going?" Behind him, Wen Zhihui looked at Li Yisheng and asked loudly.

"Go get the sword." Li Yisheng's voice came from a distance.

"You don't have martial arts cultivation, where did you get the sword?" Wen Zhihui asked with surprise eyes.

"Everyone in the world is my sword." Li Yisheng said lightly, but there was no doubt about it.

I think it is a sword, it is a sword.

Looking at Li Yisheng's back, Wen Zhihui glanced at Tianqiong, hesitated for a moment, and followed.

She has already missed the time to see Wu Chan, so she wants to see, what the hell is Li Yisheng doing?

Without martial arts cultivation, where did Li Yisheng have the confidence to settle things?

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Above the sky, there was a sudden continuous tremor, as if a sea of ​​thunder exploded in the sky, and countless thunder roared.

Countless people looked towards the sky with trembling eyes, only to see that the evil spirit above Tianyuan Continent was directly torn to pieces at this moment.

Then, a piece of blood-colored light suddenly exploded above the sky, like a sea of ​​blood emerging, or like the opening of heaven and earth, filled with chaos.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Then, countless loud bangs resounded through the sky.

In the sea of ​​blood, one figure after another shot backwards!

"That's the Heavenly Foot Supreme of the Idol Clan!"

"That's the Ice Luo Supreme of the Wang Family!"

"That's Qingmeng's Qingzun!"

Seeing those supreme beings flying upside down and spilling blood all the way, the eyes of countless people were shocked.

Among those who flew out, there were not only those from the Alliance side, but also those from the Dark Palace side.

Brutal!
The next moment, a shrill cry penetrated the space and resounded in all directions.

A sky phoenix was suddenly blasted out from the sea of ​​blood, burning raging fire all over its body.

The flames on Tianhuang's body had dimmed a lot.

"Qingyeyou, if you want to stand shoulder to shoulder with me, you are still too young!"

A loud laugh burst out from the sea of ​​blood, Wu Chan's robe fluttered, and he stepped out of the sea of ​​blood holding the bloody scythe, laughing wantonly.

The blood-colored scythe in his hand hangs high in the sky like a blood moon.

(End of this chapter)