Chapter 1262

A sword came from the sky. The bright light was as blazing as the scorching sun, illuminating the whole sky.

In the city, those practitioners who were fleeing hurriedly stopped and looked up at the sword light coming across the sky at the end of the world. The speed of the sword light was too fast. The sky seemed to be torn apart and began to collapse. The terrible pressure fell all over the sky. They couldn't breathe until the sword light disappeared in their sight.

"What a terrible sword... Who shot it?"

Many people looked thoughtfully at the direction of the disappearance of the sword light, which was the place where the sword alliance and Xituo Lanke hall fought. They guessed that the owner of the sword light must belong to one of them.

In the void, the scholar stopped in vain. Instead of taking care of the hurried Xituo practitioners, he looked at the end of his line of sight with a dignified look. There, a dazzling sword light broke through the air and carried a terrible momentum.

This sword is aimed at the scholar.

At the moment when the sword light appeared at the end of the world, the scholar noticed that a cold killing machine locked him.

"Get back..." in the Taoist array, Xiao was looking at the roaring sword light, and his face suddenly changed. He felt a terrible power in the sword light, which frightened him. Even when he was at his peak, he was not sure to resist the power of the sword, let alone a scholar.

Before the words fell, Xiao Zheng quickly sealed his hands. The magnificent Dao array was like a burning furnace. The sword shadows with blazing flames rose into the sky and roared towards the sword light.

Boom!

At this moment, a majestic and powerful breath surged out of the sword light. The originally bright sword light, like the scorching sun, lit up the whole sky at this time. Where it passed, the sword shadows collapsed together, which was unstoppable.

Even if Xiao Zheng had used the power of the Taoist array, he could not stop the sword. He could only watch the light of the sword shoot away at the scholar.

When those practitioners who fled in a hurry saw that the sword light went towards the scholar, their faces showed ecstasy. At this time, the practitioners who could attack the scholar must belong to them. Some even guessed who did it, "it's the adult..."

The practitioners of the sword League and the sword region all felt a heavy heart. Naturally, they also noticed the sword light from across the sky. The breath on the sword light made their hearts cold. They had only seen such a terrible sword on those high-ranking kings.

Depression is the scholar's feeling at the moment, especially with the advent of the sword light, the void around him has been imprisoned by the power contained in the sword light.

The scholar knew very well that even if he ran away now, he could not avoid this sword.

This sword light has locked his body, and his speed is fast, but also faster than this sword.

Similarly, the scholar also knows that it is difficult to resist this sword with his cultivation that has just broken through the realm of kingcraft.

"Heaven and earth are at peace..." at this critical moment, the scholar faced this seemingly invincible sword. He took out the sword again. The sword rainbow was as bright as a river of stars, roaring towards the sword light.

Keng!

In an instant, sparks splashed everywhere, and a deafening clang was raised in the void.

The sword light finally came to the scholar and met the scholar's sword. The terrible power surged out like a flood and destroyed the sword rainbow condensed on the scholar's sword at once.

The scholar tiger's mouth was shocked, and his right arm was almost numb. He couldn't hold the sword in his hand. At the same time, his body retreated towards the rear like a heavy blow.

The sword light has locked the scholar's body, followed by the scholar's head, which is about to pierce his head. Everyone held their breath, opened their eyes and looked at the scene.

Those Sutra practitioners showed a bloodthirsty color in their eyes. They seemed to have seen the picture of the sword light penetrating the scholar's head and splashing blood, but they didn't notice that the ripples of sword meaning rippled around the scholar.

Heaven and earth seemed to be still, and the terrible sword light appeared a momentary stagnation in the void. For the scholar, this momentary stagnation was like a life-saving straw, and his body floated back like a fleeting shadow.

Poof!

The blood splashed. The scholar still didn't avoid this sword.

However, the sword finally fell on his chest, not his head, but the terrible force still shattered the bones in front of his chest and even tore his organs. His body fell straight down and crashed into the ruins. At this time, people noticed the real face of the sword light.

It was a sword, scarlet and terrible, as if soaked in blood all year round, filled with towering evil spirit.

It was such a sword that nailed the book to the ground like a nail, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The scholar's pale face was even more bloodless. He turned his head hard and looked at the end of the world. There, figures were slowly stepping into the air. At the same time, a thick voice sounded in those figures, from far to near.

"Yes, I can bear Li's sword without dying. I live up to the name of the true legend."

The mighty force swept across the world like a storm, and a figure slowly emerged in the void.

When this figure appeared, those practitioners of the West Buddha around looked very happy, saluted one after another and said respectfully, "I've seen Lord Li."

"Li Ming..." in the Taoist array, Xiao array looked at the sudden figure in the void, his eyes narrowed sharply, and a bitter smile slowly pulled out of the corners of his mouth. Now he knows who the owner of the sword light is, the twelve Knights of Xiduo Lanke hall, Li Ming.

In the Langke Hall of Xituo, there is no identity of true disciple, and the corresponding one is a knight.

The twelve Knights of the Xiduo Lanke hall are well-known in the end sword region, and their names are naturally piled up with countless lives. At the beginning, the Xiduo Lanke hall only sent out these twelve knights, and destroyed a sect with hundreds of thousands of practitioners, among which there are many practitioners of the kingdom.

"I didn't expect that only a border city could make Xituo Langke hall pay so much attention..." Xiao Zheng's blood was almost exhausted, and his breath was rapidly fading down.

"Elder Xiao Zheng is sitting here in person. How can we despise... I just didn't expect to meet practitioners in the sword domain. It's an unexpected joy... Tut Tut, the real head of the sword domain is worth a lot of contributions in Xituo. It's cheaper today."

This is a man who looks very handsome. He is as rich as jade, with sword eyebrows and stars. His tall and straight posture standing in the void gives people a feeling of towering over the mountains. He glanced at the scholar below indifferently, raised his right hand slowly, and the sword originally inserted on the scholar shot up, as if controlled by the man across the air, and then fell to the scholar's neck

Xiao Zhengmu is helpless. His real yuan and blood essence have been burned out. Now he only supports his last breath with his will. He has no power to stop him. He can only watch this scene

At this time, a bright sword light bloomed, illuminating the whole city