The Lord of Ghost

On the one hand, there are almost three thousand stars surround the whole body, and on the other hand, there is a cold and silent sword that splits the space. The two turn into rainbow light. It is difficult to capture with the naked eye. You can only see the flashing light group.

"King of God!"

The man of red hair was angry, and the surging blood seemed to lit the sky. The silent Xinghai fantasy scenery was loud.

Gongsun Jianwu's eyes were dark, and the heartbeat of Jianxin's heart was echoing in the stone road, and the kendo behind him transformed a round of sword pool.

I have a style, named: Tongtian.

"Wan Jian, Guizong! He!"

The law was moving, and the sword pool suddenly broke, and the sharp sword inserted in the void seemed to feel the call, and it banged.

However, the fragments did not scatter, but continued to gather, like flowing streams, gathered into a rushing fragments river, and the river carried the vast and magnificent sword meaning.

Gongsun Jian dances with one hand, and he reads words in his mouth.

"In the name of me, call the sword of ancient times, and cast the sword of the sky!"

When the words fell, the stone road began to tremble, and the three thousand avenue buzzed. In the void, a new gap was constantly cracking. In the ten centuries, Kendo's feelings left here, and the will of Kendo was awakened by Gongsun Jianwu!

Under the control of Gongsun Sword Dance, the broken sword was condensed a little bit, and a Mi Tian Dajian, which spanned the starry sky.

Mi Tian's big sword is magnificent, and the leaked edge is enough to tear the space, producing dark cracks.

In the outside world, many leaders saw the corners of their mouth twitching.

Both of them are young supreme!

An attempt to smell the three thousand avenue, one can awaken the remaining kendo!

If you don't die, it can be said to be another historic taboo!

boom!

A sword waved out, the fist is here!

Suddenly, it stagnated time. Under the white mang, the Xinghe was destroyed, and the ears were endless.

"Who will win!"

Not only the outside world, even the disciples on various slate roads look at the fighting method here. They are shocked. Is this a demon?

Soon, the dust was scattered, and Gongsun Jian dance kneeling on one knee, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

The red -haired man still kept so shocking.

"Is the sword lost?"

Seeing this result, someone regretted.

The two were also shocked, but the herds of Gongsun Jianwu were obviously insufficient!

Although [Taixu Sword Article] can use the ancient swords to compete to fight against red hair men, after all, the heritage of the tenth life is extremely strong.

"You lose!" The man of red hair looked at Gongsun Jianwu, and said lightly.

"Your heritage is far worse than me, and your Tao has not yet taken shape!"

The red -haired man is now surrounded by three thousand stars, and the final fusion and refining can be infused to achieve eternity!

"No, it's you lost!"

Gongsun Jianwu wiped the blood over the corner of his mouth and took a deep breath.

Mo Li told him that if he lost, he would be worthless.

In this regard, he firmly believes that Mo Li will completely wipe him up.

To die, you have to kill Mo Li before dying.

"If the trick just now is your limit, or close to the limit, then you lose!"

Gongsun Jian danced behind the sword entangled with a cloth strip. At this moment, he understood that ordinary means can no longer defeat the red -haired man!

"I said before, regardless of the means, regardless of cost!"

"If you can survive ..." Speaking of this, Gongsun Jianwu smiled: "Hope, hope you can survive!"

He tied the cloth strip around the sword to his hand and inserted the sword body on the slate road.

There was a person who used his life to show him the tallest sword.

That sword, named: Emperor!

He couldn't forget, and he couldn't forget.

This sword cannot be exerted at all, but he is the most powerful constitution of [Taixu Sword Article].

Today, he will inherit and absorb, carry Master's will, and once again show a sword of partition time!

On the opposite side, the first time the red -haired man felt the panic of death dancing in the heartstrings since the tenth life.

The condensed sword meaning has surpassed the world's boundaries. Compared with the messy swords, it is a sublimation and detachment.

He wanted to interrupt Gongsun Jian's dance, but the swordsmanship had formed a circle of surrounds, covering him, forming a taboo difficulties.

This trick has tried, even if the illusion and reality switching of the pupils of the ghost eyes cannot be broken out.

After all, the ancient sword meaning pierced Mo Li's bloody space!

The red -haired man looked dignified, and he finally understood that the mysterious "he" before, regardless of what means!

The surging sword in such a superb world is not the Tao of Gongsun Sword Dance at all. To be precise, it is the god sword in his hand!

"Losses? Never! The king of my god should suppress all enemies in the world!"

The danger of death made his heart beating excitement, like a baked qi and blood, and Chixia sprayed from the breath spread, his flesh was trembling violently, as if the roar of thunder was stuffy.

Just listening to the sound of a huge round of heartbeat, the red -haired man forced the golden blood of the heart and integrated into the imaginary shadow over the background of the heavens.

Suddenly, the shadow blooming fresh glory, the body is no longer dull, but exudes a circle of magic light.

"The King of God! Coming!"

The red -haired man turmoil, and his body gradually integrates into the magnificent shore of the world!

Of course, he knows that this is not enough!

As he said this, he took out a porcelain bottle. When he swallowed the dazzling golden blood inside, the majestic God King opened his eyes in an instant, proud of the world!

In the outside world, many aristocratic families and sects widened their eyes.

"That shocking sword was actually him!"

The sword intent of the Dagan Dynasty alarmed many old monsters in the coffin board. They were moved by this power!

If they saw Gongsun Jianwu perform the same method again, they could almost conclude that the man in front of them had a lot of cause and effect with the previous sword.

And the red-haired man's method also made the old guy smack his lips!

If I guessed correctly, that drop of golden blood was the true blood of a certain ancient and powerful [God King Body]!

Integrating it into the God King's true body is tantamount to the ancient God King returning to the world!

This method has far exceeded the boundaries of [Return to One Realm]!

In the secret realm

The mighty and ancient sword intent slowly rose, and the ancient breath, with the traces of time, the wonders of the God King were constantly torn apart.

Snap!

Suddenly, the void was like the beginning of chaos, and the dark clouds in the sky formed a vortex of empty sword eyes. Above the sword eye, you can see the brilliant galaxy. Under the sword eye, the suspended fairy sword formed, pointing directly at the body of the God King!

"This sword is called: Emperor Killing!"

Gongsun Jianwu spoke slowly.

At that time, the red-haired man was also crazy!

The moment the starry sky opened, it was the whisper of the god of death in his ear.

"Not enough! Not enough! Far from enough!"

The red-haired man roared, the avenue of enlightenment was smelting crazily, the blood was burning like a flame, the hair was flying backwards, and a strange and indescribable mystery burst out in his heart.

Like a door, it was almost half a foot through.

Suddenly, the fairy sword condensed into shape, and the pressure reached its peak.

"My God King Body should suppress all enemies in the world!"

The limit of pressure is the explosion of potential.

The red-haired man was full of divine light. He stepped through the door in the extreme crisis!

What it brought was another sublimation of the God King Body!

The majestic God King's true body opened a sky eye from the center of his eyebrows: the God King's pupil!

"Kill!"

The red-haired man went up to the sky. His belief was enough to suppress everything!

Boom!

The last moment his eyes remained was the God King's true body standing in the heavens, going against the sky and trying to suppress the Xuantian Immortal Sword!

Kakaka...Puchi...

There was a problem with the display of the Immortal Path Petals, and it seemed that it could not reflect the scene of the battle.

"What's going on? Who won in the end!"

"The scene that even the Immortal Path Petals could not show was simply... simply..."

They could no longer express the grandeur of the battle in words.

Both of them are peerless demons of the time. One can perform amazing tricks, while the other breaks through the limit under coercion. Their strength is enough to rival the young emperor!

Two hours later.

When time is reshaped, the broken time and space are repaired under the rules of the secret realm, and the immortal petals are reflected again.

"Who won!"

Everyone is looking forward to knowing the winner.

But in the picture, there is nothing but blood on the ground and unstable space.

The red-haired man and Gongsun Jianwu seem to have left and entered the colorful world.