Chapter 1094

The sword shadow of Yang Beiming is like a lightsaber. It is very solid and emits a kind of pressure that is unclear.

One by one, hundreds of millions of sword shadows converge into a long river, like the river of destiny, which can only be seen in front of you, but can not see the end.

Hundreds of sword shadows form a row, which makes the Jianhe river very wide. The stars passing along the way are also illuminated by the Jianhe river, bright and beautiful.

Yang Beiming hasn't appeared yet. As soon as the Jianhe river comes out, countless creatures are breathing fast.

Everyone has heard of Yang Beiming, but how many creatures have really seen him?

"Is that the sword river of the sword God..."

Emperor Tian Wuwang murmured to Jianhe in the distance. He often heard the emperor mention Yang Beiming.

The divine emperor spoke highly of Yang Beiming and said, "in this era, the person who has the most chance to become a saint is Yang Beiming, who has hundreds of millions of sword rivers crossing the starry sky."

This sentence is equivalent to placing Yang Beiming in the position of the world's top 3000.

So when he heard that Yang Beiming was going to attack Qin Xianjie with a sword, he hurried to watch the war.

Although he doesn't specialize in kendo, he may be able to understand something.

Even emperor tianwu is like this, not to mention Tianjiao such as an Ruming and yunyin robbery.

In the other direction, Mo xuanzi, who was rescued by Qin Jun from the prison, also slipped over. While flying, he looked at the Jianhe river in the distance.

"It's so spectacular... What kind of mana do you have to waste so much?"

Mo xuanzi sighed that he came to the Qin fairyland for the sake of Yang Beiming and Qin Jun.

When he heard that Emperor Qin sent his men to kill Wei Yue and Chen Wuji one after another, his eyes fell off.

Sure enough, after being locked up for hundreds of years, the world has really changed.

In addition to what he saw and heard in the prison, he specially came to watch the war.

He doesn't think Yang Beiming will win.

Qin Jun's men are too strong. In addition, there is the mysterious death way as the card.

At the same time, a sharp sword idea rose from behind the Jianhe river.

Like a king in the world!

Look down upon the common people!

All the creatures felt a great shock and looked at a place in the Jianhe river.

There is a figure standing proudly, which is Yang Beiming.

Yang Beiming lost his hands behind his waist, and his robe was stirred by the wind, showing the master's posture incisively and vividly.

Anyone who sees him can't help but have awe in his heart.

This is the sword God!

Look at the momentum and know that it is invincible!

"The sword God is coming! Coming!"

"Hiss - Yang Beiming... I finally saw him with my own eyes!"

"There is no sun in the universe, Beiming... When I go back, I can blow for 10000 years!"

"The sword is so strong. It's almost impossible for me to reach a height. I don't even dare to think about it."

"How strong is Yang Beiming's cultivation? This sense of oppression..."

When the creatures talk about it, they are amazed at the power of the sun and the north.

Even if he hasn't done it yet, the momentum and sword intention alone give people a sense of heavenly majesty.

Emperor tianwu narrowed his eyes, flashed a trace of enthusiasm in his eyes, and murmured, "this kind of spirit... Is what I want to pursue."

Yang Beiming's momentum is neither restrained nor arrogant. There is a kind of arrogance in the three thousand world.

Crazy baby was also shocked by Yang Beiming's sword. He touched his chin and thought, "I didn't expect that there were such powerful people in the world except those two monsters."

In his eyes, the sword God is afraid to have half a foot into the holy land.

Holy Land!

That's what crazy kids are crazy about.

Only when you become a saint can you live forever.

But how difficult it is to become a saint

Yang Beiming was focused by countless eyes, his face remained unchanged, and his eyes stared at Qin Xianjie.

"The Four Saints show their holiness. No wonder Emperor Qin can be unscrupulous."

Yang Beiming murmured to himself. At a glance, he saw through the number of saints in the Qin fairy world, which showed how high his cultivation was.

Even knowing that there were four saints, he still didn't stop.

Hundreds of millions of Jianhe continue to move forward.

Whew——

A voice breaking through the air flew out of the Qin fairy world. It was Luo Shixin.

He was full of murderous spirit, holding a Kirin overlord gun. After flying through the city pass, he looked at Yang Beiming and shouted, "you are Yang Beiming!"

Yang Beiming's expression was still indifferent and said softly, "karma, why bother talking."

He spoke softly, but his voice rang through the whole starry sky and clearly penetrated into the ears of all living creatures.

Even the creatures in the Qin fairy world heard it.

Qin Jun, who was crossing the robbery, raised his hand and raised his middle finger in the direction of the voice.

This force can really pretend.

Boom!

Another thunder fell on Qin Jun's extremely burning demon God, which made him grin with pain. If this thunder fell on the ordinary Taiyi Xuanxian, it would have to destroy both form and spirit.

Luo Shixin was instantly stimulated by Yang Beiming's words and immediately took the gun to kill him.

He was in the later stage of the holy land, how fast he was.

Holding a gun in one hand, the momentum is like a rainbow. It is like a huge tornado passing through the starry sky. The creatures close to it along the way are directly lifted out and screamed.

Yang Beiming suddenly narrowed his eyes, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the Jianhe river behind him took off.

Hundreds of millions of sword shadows were suspended behind him, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Luo Shixin. It was like a sun tens of thousands of feet in diameter. It was incomparably spectacular and shocked the hearts of every living creature.

Stepping on the stone sword, Yang Beiming's hands still didn't put down from behind his waist.

"Die!"

Luo Shixin smiled grimly and saw that a shot was about to be stabbed. Yang Beiming still didn't escape and didn't pick up the stone sword under his feet.

Yang Beiming suddenly opened his mouth, and a sword intention shot out of his mouth. It quickly solidified and elongated into a huge sword up to a hundred feet. It tore the space and directly hit Luo Shixin's Kirin overlord gun.

When——

Guns and swords hit each other, making countless creatures feel nervous. No one dares to blink for fear of missing any wonderful clip.

Luo Shixin's face suddenly changed dramatically. He saw that the Baizhang giant sword suddenly doubled, and the sword power also increased.

The next second, Luo Shixin was rushed back directly, and the Baizhang giant sword burst into pieces, turned into countless sword Qi, swept away in all directions, and the surrounding planets were crushed.

Yang Beiming continued to move forward, and the hundreds of millions of sword shadows behind him were scattered in a circle, like a huge bright sun, sacred and inviolable.

Luo Shixin flew backwards 70 million miles. Just then he stabilized. His left hand pressed his chest and his right hand clenched the Kirin overlord gun. His face was full of fear.

"The holy land is complete!"

Luo Shixin clenched his teeth and said word by word. The sword intention of Yang Beiming just broke out, which immediately made him in a trance.

Yang Beiming didn't answer. He continued to fly with hundreds of millions of sword shadows. His eyes no longer looked at Luo Shixin, but Qin Xianjie.

"You can't."

Yang Beiming said softly. Although his tone did not mean sarcasm, the more indifferent he was, the more unhappy he was with Luo Shixin.

"You fart!"

Luo Shixin scolded angrily and attacked again with his gun. The fire of the Kirin instantly overflowed the body surface and turned into a black Kirin to wrap Luo Shixin.

As the ancestor of Kirin, how can he tolerate his failure?

In the early Han Dynasty, in terms of combat effectiveness, he refused to accept anyone except Zu long.