Painting of the Nine Immortals

At the top of the mountain, Lingxian and the sword **** made the wine happy and hearty, with great pleasure.

After three wine tours, both of them were a little drunk, but fortunately, it did not affect the decisive battle.

"Your alcohol is as good as your strength." The sword **** smirked, threw away the hip flask, and stood up.

The same is true of Lingxian.

The wine was finished, and it was time for the final battle.

"Come on, this battle does not seek victory or defeat, but only one person to break the void." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, as the emperor came to dust, and ravaged the heavens and the world.

"Watch out."

The sword **** converged to smile, and pointed out that there was no prestige or style, but the sword was vertical and horizontal, so that everyone watching the war changed its color.

Ling Xian didn't move, he also pointed out, and was equally insignificant, only sword.

The sword's meaning raged, sweeping the Eight Wilds, and shocked everyone present.

No one had thought that Ling Xian was pregnant with swordsmanship, and she was evenly divided with the sword god.

"Haha, you did not disappoint me."

The sword **** laughed loudly and said, "I have created three types of sword moves in my life. The first type is shocking."

The words fell, the sword was like wind and rain, violent and endless.

That power, even as strong as a tyrant, has changed color.

"It is worthy of being the first sword **** in the world. With this one move, you are worthy of the strongest name."

Ling Xian was sighing with a sword to withstand the wind and rain.

Neither of them moved and did not send out a sword, but it felt like everyone was close-killed, extremely dangerous and exquisite.

"Unfortunately, this trick can't help you."

The sword **** smiled slightly and said, "Second style, the world is split."

The words fell and the sword changed suddenly.

If it was said that it was endless before, the emphasis was on infinity, not on the edge, then at this moment, it is sharp and open.

Those peerless fronts made everyone discolored.

Ling Xian was also moved, this move is quite terrible. If the sword **** was born in the Xiuxian Realm, this style of swordsmanship is absolutely superb.

At the moment, he was doing his best, the internal force was surging, shaking the barren land.

boom!

The air was soaring and the smoke was sweeping through the sky. Even if they were far apart, all the people present were pale and bloody.

It is really terrible. Even if it ’s only aftermath, Ling Xian and the sword **** ca n’t stop it.

"Haha, happy, no one can stop my second sword move for a long time."

The sword **** laughed loudly and said, "Lingxian, I really did not read the wrong person. The battle between you and me will surely break the void."

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled slightly, showing the expectation.

At the moment, his momentum is rising, like a spirit resurrected and swallowed up for nine days and ten places.

The same is true of the sword god.

At the blink of an eye, his demeanor rose to the zenith, and everyone was shocked and shocked.

This is still in a very far apart situation, if it is in the center of the two, the body will be broken in an instant.

"It's up to this trick to break the void."

Looking at the Lingxian and Sword God in the quake-stricken mountains and rivers, the overlord's eyes narrowed, knowing that the next move would determine the winner.

The crowd was aware of it, so they opened their eyes wide and stared at the two.

"The third type of sword move is called Invincible."

Sword God looked at Ling Xian seriously, and said, "I can't control this move, beware."

"Come on, after this move, there will be one person breaking the void." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, the internal force was surging, and the momentum was surging.

"The last person who forced me to use this trick was an overlord, and it has been ten years since."

The sword **** took a deep look at Ling Xian, and said, "I have a sword for ten years, please judge."

The words fell, and a sword of light rose into the sky, not the sword, but the real sword.

In this world where there is no mana, condensing sword awns is undoubtedly incredible.

What is even more amazing is that this sword awn not only has internal force, but also contains the power of the soul.

"It's a stunning person." Ling Xian moved, one because of the might of Jian Mang, and the other was because of the sword god.

If this life is in the world of cultivation, he is definitely a taboo, and he has the potential to become supreme!

At present, Lingxian is working to create natural power, and she is shaking the sword with her supreme strength.

boom!

With a loud noise, Jianshen Mountain was completely shattered, and countless gravels rushed in all directions.

What's more terrible is that the terrible aftermath swept through, making everyone in the presence cough and blood, and backed up again and again.

Even as strong as a king, he took two steps back.

"Oh my god, is this really caused by humans? With one blow, the sword **** mountain is broken!"

"It's terrible. Fortunately, I am far away, otherwise, I will die."

"Who won? Is it a sword **** sitting alone in a tall building called loneliness, or was he born in the sky to ask the first son?"

Everyone looked at the explosion center without blinking, eagerly wondering who won.

At this moment, the sky cracked, and a large, dark hole emerged, exposing the boundless starry sky.

This scene stunned everyone, even the overlord, into a sluggish state.

"Broken Void! It is Broken Void!"

"Oh my God, I'm not dreaming. In my lifetime, I can see the legendary broken void!"

"It really hit the broken void, and the two were too powerful."

Everyone opened their mouths, looking at the black hole with shock and fiery, especially those masters who were so excited that they couldn't hold on.

However, no one moved.

Only the person who broke the broken void, or the winner of this battle, can enter the starry sky. If the rest set foot, they will be crushed.

At the moment, everyone is looking at the smoke and wondering who is the one who can enter the sky.

"Ahem ... it's no regret to see the broken void in this life."

The dust dispersed, revealing the figure of the sword god, blood stained in white, and scaly wounds all over the body.

Ling Xian is also covered in blood, but compared to the sword god, he is undoubtedly much better.

This means that the winner is him.

"Failed, the sword **** alone who sat alone in the tall building and said that he was lonely!"

"Dizzy, I must be dizzy. How could the sword **** lose?"

"It's unbelievable that a person with such a short training time can defeat the sword gods upright!"

Everyone was shocked to the extreme, the sword **** is the world's first recognized world, is a living myth, even if it is a king, it must be inferior.

However, at the moment, they were defeated by Ling Xian, and everyone couldn't believe it.

"I lost ..." The sword **** coughed up blood, bitter and comforting.

"I'm lucky too." Ling Xianmulu couldn't bear it. For the sword **** standing on the highest peak, failure was definitely the worst thing in the world.

"There is no luck, nothing at all."

"I lose to you, I'm convinced."

The sword **** smiled, looking at the black hole in the sky, and said, "Unfortunately, the person who broke the void is not me."

"still have a chance."

Ling Xian seriously looked at the sword god, and said, "Take your power, it is not impossible to break the void."

"By your good words, it is a great blessing to meet you in this life."

The sword **** laughed: "Well, go in, don't miss the time."

After hearing that, Ling Xian turned her eyes to Lin Yingmei and said, "I can't help you with the restoration of the country. I hope you will get what you want."

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