Thunderbolt of the End of the World

"This demon has a deep foundation and cannot be beaten!" Doomsday Jiaoyang had an instant judgment in his heart, Yuanxie Huang's strength was strong, if he fought recklessly, he had a slim chance of winning.

"Sentenced at the end of the day! Kill!"

I saw the scorching sun of the apocalypse all over the body, a blazing heat radiated from him, the surrounding ice melted, the scorching sun of the apocalypse leaped into the sky, the "Love of the City" in his hand stabbed in the air, and a fierce and fiery sword qi broke through the air. , coming fiercely, as fast as lightning.

"Magic Change: Bitan Reflecting the Moon!"

Feeling the scorching sword energy, Emperor Yuanxie stood still, and waved "Chuangshi" in his hand at will, and several lines of ice sword energy came out in response. It is even better. After smashing the fiery sword energy, it instantly scatters and turns to shoot the doomsday scorching sun.

"Five Yangs Liaoyuan!"

　The sword of the doomsday scorching sun slammed into the sky, and the "Nine Suns Heavenly Judgment" was used. In an instant, the five suns vacated the sky, and the front fire ignited the prairie, burning into boundless red flames. Turn into nothingness.

Emperor Yuanxie saw the "Five Yangs Liaoyuan" that the blazing sun of the last days used, and shook his head slightly: "In the Nine Suns, it seems that you have also participated in the sea of ​​swordsmanship, but it is a pity that you are eager for quick success. As the foundation, although you can achieve the power of the Nine Suns, and even crack the sword tricks of the "Nine Suns Heaven Art", but you have lost your sword heart and have gone astray!"

Emperor Yuanxie also knew something about "Jiuyang Tianjue". This is a swordsmanship created by the popular idol of "Thunderbolt" "Tianyi Tian". Words; there are four even-numbered names, with the word "burning" as the word, "Nine Suns Heavenly Art" is ingenious and unworkable. Although it is not a hard-to-learn swordsmanship, it is actually a martial art that is difficult and difficult to learn. Impatiently, but the doomsday scorching sun in front of him obviously did not have the patience, and chose a rough shortcut.

"Humph! What can kill is good swordsmanship, and then take me a move, seven suns and seas!"

The eyes of the doomsday scorching sun became cold, and the "Nine Suns Heavenly Art" was performed again. The seven suns soared, and the flaming waves burned the mountains and boiled the sea. The earth was instantly dry and cracked. The turbulent magma was also aroused and had the potential to explode.

"Sword robbery, competing with demons!"

Emperor Yuanxie swung "Creation", and three pairs of golden-blue sword wings flashed behind him. The magnificent demonic energy caused the heaven and the earth to change. The clouds were turbulent, thunder roared, and the sword of "Creation" exuded the aura of holy cold. Echoing each other from a distance, it was like the Nine Heavens Demon God descended into the world.

The Doomsday Sun knows that the opponent is strong and does not dare to hold back. In the movement of the body, seven golden fiery fireballs emerge from the powerful force, hitting the Yuanxie Emperor one after another.

"Humph!"

Please hum, it seems disdainful, like ridicule, the "creation" in the hands of Yuanxiehuang slashes horizontally, the holy cold sword is like an icicle, instantly seals the seven suns, the doomsday scorching sun takes the opportunity to get close, Yuanxiehuang has one hand on his back, and his feet do not move , wielding the sword with one hand, facing each other, the sound of "clanging" continued, and the gap between the basic martial arts and the blade suddenly appeared.

The doomsday scorching sun became more and more frightening, and the "Love of the Fallen City" in his hand was also constantly damaged during the battle, and it was already overwhelmed.

"...struggling enough?"

Emperor Yuanxie's eyes turned cold, his sword stance was getting faster and faster, and the cold sword energy was released at will. In just a few short strokes, the Doomsday Sun had already had several swords in his body, and Doomsday Sun looked at the "Alluring City" that was full of gaps in his hand. Love', and praised: "As expected of the magic sword "Creation", this is my saber, the magic sword that has lost its magic energy, or is it still a magic sword? Only I am the true master of the magic sword, drink!"

With a loud shout, the doomsday scorching sun jumped up in the sky, full of Yuan Gong, transporting the sword into the wheel, the golden flames around the body burst, triggering the flames of heaven and earth, and the lava in the sword furnace spewed out at the same time.

"Ten suns burn the sky!"

Doomsday scorching sun refers to the sword, and ten golden fireballs instantly surround him in the sky, and the sun that burns the sky instantly becomes a sea of ​​fire that covers the sky.

Yuan Xiehuang's eyes were slightly confused, his calm and heroic face showed a slight smile: "Being able to deduce "Nine Suns Heaven" so far, it seems that you are not useless, but unfortunately, it is not enough!"

The Yuanxie Emperor's fortune sent the "creation" to the cold air, covering thousands of miles with snow, and instantly formed a huge ice wheel in front of him.

"Magic Dance Broken Heaven!"

"Boom~"

Yan Yang and the ice wheel collided, the sky sinks and the earth sinks, and the air from yin to yang roars, setting off a world-shattering storm, and a huge tornado is formed in the blink of an eye. The gloomy sky also reflected large fiery clouds under the red tornado, which was very magnificent!

In the storm, Doomsday's (Qian Nuo's) Yang and Yuanxiehuang's swords were facing each other. One of them was sweating like rain. fracture.

"Break, Reverse, Combine. Reverse Demon Returning Art!"

However, at the moment when the city was broken, Doomsday Sun used the "Reverse Demon Returning Art" to pour all the previously absorbed demonic energy back into the magic sword "Creation", trying to stimulate the magic of "Chuangshi" to break away from the original Control of the Evil Emperor.

"A mere devil, trying to get an axe in front of this emperor, really don't know whether to live or die!"

"Chuangshi" absorbed the demonic energy and restored the original demonic nature, but to the surprise of the doomsday scorching sun, "Chuangshi" did not attack the Emperor Yuanxie, but directly penetrated his body.

"Ah~ how could this be? 'Creation' even wants to abandon me?" Doomsday Sun's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Hey~"

Yuan Xie Huang was cold and arrogant, he pulled out the "Chuangshi", slashed his head with his sword, blood stained the sky in an instant, the doomsday scorching sun had just appeared, and before he could go out to harm the world, he died in the hands of Yuan Xie Huang.

With the death of the doomsday scorching sun, the last bloodline of the Iron Clan was cut off, and the demonic energy would flow back, and the demonic sword "Creation" would also be completed at the same time, the golden lines on the sword body began to blacken, and the sword body turned blood red The color of Yuan Xie Huang, who is now wearing a black and red armor, complements each other. .

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Fireworks soared into the sky, the wind howled, the thunder flashed, and it was a doomsday state.

The death of the doomsday scorching sun, the complete state of the magic sword "Creation", the Yuanxie Emperor broke through the storm and was about to leave, but at this moment, he felt the pressure of a holy force.

"Wearing the six-baht clothes, Yuyu hides the truth.

In the cloud, Fengshen Road, Ziwei descends into the apocalypse. "

The poetry number rang through the heaven and the earth, and then a dragon roar broke through the sky, and the sky and the earth resonated suddenly, the clouds were turbulent, and a golden dragon roared and screamed thousands of peaks, calming the storm in a blink of an eye.

The visitor has a detached bearing, holding a whisk and carrying the "Apocalypse Gold List" on his back.

"God of Heaven and Desolation, Liuzhuyi!"

Looking at the god-man above the dragon head of the wild god, Emperor Yuanxie's eyes narrowed slightly, he flew up, and Yukong headed towards Liuzhuyi.

Liu Zhuyi was standing on the head of the god of desolation. Seeing that Emperor Yuanxie was standing in the sky in front of him with "Creation" in his hand, he couldn't help but look at it first.

The appearance is handsome and unpretentious, dressed in red clothes and black armor, with double horns on his head, and the demonic energy on his body is arrogant and domineering.

Seeing the collapsed Yanshan below, Liu Zhuyi frowned slightly, and was about to ask a question, but saw Emperor Yuanxie rush to say: "Liuzhuyi, you came just in time!"

"Ok!"

Liu Zhuyi wondered in his heart that he was not familiar with the devil in front of him, but he seemed to know him very well, and immediately asked, "Where did the devil come from? Where do you want to go?"