Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3391 Sword Dao Extreme

It's just that he also paid a terrible price for this, one arm and one leg exploded directly into a blood mist, and he was already half disabled after getting out.

Injured to this level, even the Peak Demon King cannot heal itself in a short time.

Even if you return to the sect to retreat and heal your injuries, it will take a long time to recover, and it will even leave behind various hidden dangers. It can be said that there are endless troubles.

On the other side, Zhu, Shang and other powerful humanoids saw this scene, and the corners of their eyes jumped and were greatly surprised.

"Good boy! I didn't think that this enchanting genius was born in our human race after hundreds of years!"

"Leng Yan, you are right, this Jiang Tian is indeed an amazing talent in our human race!"

"His performance really made my eyes shine, hehehe!"

Several human bosses nodded their heads, their eyes blooming with brilliance.

Leng Yan's reaction was relatively calm, because she had seen Jiang Tian's aptitude and performance a long time ago, but the scene before her surprised her.

She merged a trace of the ghost ancestor's remnant thoughts, obtained all kinds of incredible secret techniques, and only grew to this point in a few years.

But at the same time, Jiang Tian's growth was shocked even for her. This only shows that this human genius is so extraordinary!

"Hahahaha! With the support of such talented juniors, how can our human race be unhappy?"

"Hahahaha, happy, happy!"

Several human bosses laughed wildly, but without hesitation, they continued to launch wave after wave of fierce offensive.

The human race's momentum surged, and the situation began to reverse rapidly.

Although up to now, the Yaozu still occupies a certain number of advantages, but the entire aura is no longer on their side.

The two major sects, Tyrant Tianzong and Yuan Lingzong suffered heavy losses, and they retreated step by step under the strong counterattacks of Jiang Tian and Yun Xianghan.

Saint Demon Sect faced the violent attack of several human bosses, and the loss was not small.

As for the ancient and Tang dynasties, their backgrounds are inferior to the three demon sects. At this moment, they are fighting and retreating. The two Patriarchs even regretted being mixed in this match.

It's just that in this situation, they can't get away calmly.

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At the same time, in a mountain forest with amazing spiritual energy a million miles away from the Burial Demon Valley, a sword gas rushed to the sky for nine days, making the heavens and the earth changed!

Rumble!

This sword aura is extremely pure, condensed but not scattered, and swallows the aura of heaven and earth crazily above the high sky, and finally turns into a nearly substantial white giant sword, turning the sword's edge and cutting it straight down!

The whole process seemed complicated, but in fact it was surprisingly fast. It was just a few blinks before and after. This white giant sword flew to the top of a majestic mountain with the terrifying power of tearing the void.

On this huge peak, a powerful monster of the monster race stood proudly, roaring up to the sky.

This person wore a golden cloak, and his aura was extremely strong. He was the lord of the "Holy Sword Demon Sect" and Lou Yingtian known as the "Demon Sword Demon Sect"!

As one of the few strong swordsmen in the monster clan, he is the pride of the monster clan's swordsmanship, and is recognized by the empires and sects as a shocking wizard of kendo.

With his domineering swordsmanship, he has once killed countless strong men and demons.

However, today, he has ushered in the challenge of a human sword repair!

This is an old man with white beard and hair, his breath is very ethereal, his eyes seem a little gloomy, but when he shoots, his brows are superb and his aura is shocking!

The white giant sword that rose to the sky and descended from the sky in front of him was the method of the human kendo elder.

At this moment, this white giant sword gave Lou Yingtian tremendous pressure, as if the might of heaven and earth were oppressing him.

In the face of such a domineering sword, Lou Yingtian did not retreat, he chose to deal with it head-on!

He wants to use his life's kendo cultivation skills to forcefully shake this sword. He wants to test, what level has the strength of this human sword cultivation reached?

However, the giant sword hadn't been cut down, it already made him a little bit afraid.

However, as the sword repair wizard of the Monster Race, he has enough arrogance and courage, and will never easily surrender.

Like the old human race, there is only a sword in his eyes!

Boom!

Lou Yingtian waved his right hand, and a **** long sword suddenly flashed out, and burst open instantly.

The violent roar resounded through the void, and horrible sword qi surged crazily from all directions, and in an instant, nine identical blood-colored giant swords all turned out.

One of them, the sword's edge pointed directly at the white giant sword that fell from the sky high in the sky, the whole body was bloody, and it burst out with unintentional killing intent, as if it had encountered a destined opponent in life, the sword body trembled slightly, Yin Yin Jianming!

The other eight handles flew out frantically, circling and dancing in mid-air, ready to go!

"Nine Demon Swords!"

Rumble!

The next moment, Lou Yingtian screamed wildly, and the blood-colored giant sword in the center slashed up like lightning, and instantly collided with the white giant sword that fell from the sky.

The sky-shaking roar followed, and the red and white spiritual power fluctuated violently, turning into a wave of sword intent, raging in the void!

The **** sword intent surged wildly, as if drowning the white giant sword.

The corners of Jian Wuya's eyes shrank slightly, his brows shone brightly, and his pupils reflected this amazing scene.

The next moment, the eight blood-colored giant swords hovering in the air suddenly accelerated, slashing away like eight lightning bolts toward the center of the blood-colored sword intent!

Rumble!

Each of the eight blood-colored giant swords swept amazing fluctuations, and the eight long swords were like eight blood-colored demon dragons, carrying endless power and raging in the void.

In the thunderous roar of the sky, the eight blood swords merged into one, turning into a huge **** sword domain, completely sealing off the vast void above the mountain top!

Jian Wuya's eyebrows condensed slightly, the sword light in the depths of his pupils rose sharply, and he couldn't help nodding slowly, secretly exclaiming.

As expected to be a rare genius of swordsmanship in the Yaozu family, Lou Yingtian's methods really amazed him.

But after being amazed, his inner fighting spirit is getting higher and higher.

At this moment, the white giant sword that descended from the sky has long disappeared, as if it had been completely melted by the glowing blood of the sword.

But as Jian Wuya raised his hand and pointed out through the air, that piece of void suddenly erupted with a terrifying loud noise!

Boom!

Wanzhang Void shook violently, and a dazzling white sword wave suddenly swayed away, dispelling the **** sword light!

"Hi! This is impossible!"

Lou Yingtian's face changed, and he was shocked!

The "Nine Demon Swords" is his strongest method, and the shot just now is also a demonstration of his strongest strength, but such an offensive is still shaken by this human sword cultivator in one fell swoop, which is beyond him. Imagine.

Lou Yingtian's expression was extremely serious!

The next moment, he yelled to the sky, raised his hand and pointed at the center of his eyebrows.