Chapter 612

No one in the audience can describe how this sword is, but all the strong people in the realm of God have changed their faces.

They can't stop it. Under this sword, almost everyone has only one feeling that they are mole ants.

A small mole ant that can be killed by a sword at any time!

Ning Shenxiu, for his strength, the people present have long overestimated, but did not expect that his strength is still far more than everyone's accident.

Lu bingyue's eyes hurt for a while. She knew that the reason for this pain was her cultivation, which was difficult to withstand the power of this sword light.

If Ning Shenxiu walks to the blue dragon Hou's house and cuts out this sword, then the blue dragon Hou's house

I'm afraid there will be no blue dragon house in the world!

Lu bingyue, who was full of confidence in her cousin, was full of worry at this moment. Her confidence had collapsed with the arrival of this sword.

It's not that my cousin is weak, but that this sword is too strong.

All the disciples of Tianjian sect stared closely. Most of their accomplishments were not as good as Lu bingyue, but they could see this sword light clearly because they had the same root as the method of ningshenxiu cultivation.

Originally, many of them had been complacent about their own cultivation, but now, there is only shame in their hearts.

Too big, their gap is too big. If Ning Shenxiu's sword is compared to heaven and earth, they feel like a small mole ant between heaven and earth.

In the temple of the God of heaven, a precious mirror hung high in the void was smashed, and the sharp sword idea rushed out of the precious mirror and fell straight towards the God Emperor sitting on the throne.

"Escort!"

The roar came from all directions, and hundreds of experts rushed from all directions, but although their speed was fast, the sword light was faster than theirs.

In a moment, I'm afraid the emperor will die in the light of the sword. At this time, even the eyes of the emperor were full of fear.

"Broken!" A deep drink sounded in the hall. With this deep drink, an old man with a high crown and an ethereal face appeared in the void.

He is more powerful than the emperor. He stood in the void, against which the emperor was like an ant.

"See your ancestors!" The emperor, who was already frightened and terrified, saluted respectfully when he saw the old man.

"Hum, your strength is not good. You can't compete with the strong. If I hadn't left a jade amulet for self-defense on you, you would be dead now."

The man's voice was full of reprimand. But even so, the emperor still didn't dare to say anything.

Because in front of the old man, he is too far away.

"Grandpa, I know I'm wrong, but I don't know that Ning Shenxiu is so strong." When the emperor said this, he said with a trace of uneasiness in his voice: "this time, my grandfather thinks it's better to rest, win or lose?"

The old man looked at the emperor and said indifferently, "do you still need to ask?"

The five words came out of the mouth of the old ancestor, and immediately calmed the faces of the people present. They knew that what the old ancestor said actually represented the end of the matter.

Don't ask, it must be Ningshen Hugh who won!

"I thought it would be difficult for Ning Shenxiu to cross that ridge because of his pride. I see he really wants to thank Luo yuanchu." In the words of the old man in the void, there is a trace of emotion, three points of envy and six points of bitterness.

This bitterness is obviously because he didn't reach this point.

Just when the emperor was trembling, the man who was looking through the books in a small study seemed to feel something.

He looked up at the sky with a haze in his eyes.

"It's better to rest and work hard. Is it really more effective than reading?" While talking to himself, his eyes fell on his books again.

But after looking through it for a few times, the book spontaneously ignited without wind and burned between heaven and earth in an instant.

The man who looked through the books gave birth to a trace of heaviness on his peaceful middle-aged face under the reflection of the fire.

He appeared out of thin air. This is the scene of the sword cut by Ning Shenxiu.

Looking at the heavy sword meaning, the feeling on the scholar's face increased more and more. Finally, a look like the old man appeared in front of the emperor flashed in his eyes.

"I can't do it!"

However, just when the scholar was gloomy, his eyes suddenly flashed a glimmer of light, and then the object he looked at had shifted from Ning Shenxiu to Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang, his performance at this moment made him feel incredible.

In the picture, Luo Yunyang's figure looks so small under the sword light of the broken heaven and earth, but even when the heaven and earth change color, the smile on his face still hasn't changed, or so calm.

Perhaps, in the eyes of most people, Luo Yunyang's current situation has been a kind of stunned solidification, but only the scholar can understand what Luo Yunyang's performance is at this time.

This is a kind of self-confidence, a great self-confidence, a kind of self-confidence that the victory is in hand.

Sure enough, just before the sword light reached the mountain where Luo Yunyang was located, Luo Yunyang moved. He took his palm as a knife and waved it gently towards the void.

This wave is very simple, simple and incredible. Even in the eyes of many people, this is simply a child's joke.

When the palm knife is cut out, there is no change in the void, no response around, and no harmony between heaven and earth.

It's as if this is just an ordinary child. In the void, there is a small prank.

However, when the knife was cut out, there were two drops of tears in the scholar's eyes, which were two drops of blood red tears.

He suddenly stood up. At this time, the scholar stood up a little like a madman. He waved his hands and said in his voice with fear; "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

With his words, the picture originally spread out in the void, together with the sword light in the picture, together with the tranquility and rest in the picture, turned into powder.

When the breeze blows, everything seems to exist.

The scholar couldn't believe it was true, but it was his divine consciousness that he had practiced for many years, but it told him that this scene was happening in the endless distance.

As the scholar guessed, this scene is being staged in front of countless people in the area where Luo Yunyang and Ning Shenxiu hold each other.

There was no half a ripple, no half a sound, and no sound at all. It was like the sword light cutting through the heaven and earth. The people who urged the sword light were silent and broken in the heaven and earth.

Someone saw the last look of Ning Shenxiu. It was an expression of disbelief but true admiration.

With white hair and white clothes, walking around the world is peaceful and peaceful. In this way, the body and death disappear!

All the people watching the war opened their mouths at this moment. They couldn't believe what they saw was true.

However, their eyes told him that in front of them, there was no peak that they felt insurmountable, and there was no strong man who gathered 3600 swords!

There is no rest in the world!

"Buzzing, buzzing!" A burst of sword sound sounded in the ears of those watching the war. In this sound, a sharp sword rushed out of the sword box of a disciple of Tianjian gate watching the war, and it trembled in the void.

On this sword, everyone present felt sad, a kind of sadness for a genius who fell with a sword.

More and more long swords flew out of the sword box. They stagnated in the void, and they made a sound of grief.

This sad cry makes people feel sad from the heart. This sad cry makes people feel a kind of sadness from the heart.

This is a kind of lament belonging to the sword!

From the desert to the sea, from the mountains to the abyss, countless swords, at this moment, have issued a silent wail!

Tianjian mountain is the Holy Land in the hearts of countless sword users. Countless long swords are shaking and roaring! However, with these plaintive cries, countless disciples of Tianjian mountain lowered their heads.

Some of them didn't watch the earth shaking war. Although some of them didn't even know the earth shaking war, they already knew the result from the sound of the sword.

Peaceful God rest has failed, and there is no peaceful God rest in the world.

A magic sword like crystal turned into powder in the void!

Broken sword!

A long sword with a handle was broken into powder in silence. Countless disciples of Tianjian mountain and countless people who used the sword in the whole Tianyun divine Dynasty raised a feeling of great difficulty for a time.

And when all swords were sad, a sigh crossed time and space and resounded between heaven and earth.

With this sigh, a sword light rises in Tianjian mountain. When the sword light starts, it is only a little, but it is only an instant. The sword light has turned into a long rainbow, covering half of the world.

Endless sky, there is only one sword at this time!

"It's a good move. If you can die under this move, you'd better not be wronged."

"Three years later, on the Tianzun platform, I'll wait for you!" The faint voice, with an unquestionable sharpness, echoed in the void.

With the sound, those long swords that were going to be broken quickly repaired themselves, that is, in an instant. Those long swords made a sound of sword sound, which was a kind of happy sword sound and a kind of sword sound full of war spirit.

The sword roars and vibrates, and the infinite sword spirit pervades the divine dynasty!

Luo Yunyang's eyes also became incomparably bright, and his heart was greatly excited.

An excitement full of fighting desire.

"Good!" Luo Yunyang only said one word, but this word, however, fixed the boundless sword Qi, and let the long sword that roared wildly fly into their scabbard quickly.

"I heard you right. That... That's the grandmaster!" There are disciples of Tianjian sect, shouting madly.

Compared with Ning Shenxiu, the real Tianjian of Tianjian gate is Bai Jingtian!

And just now, it was Bai Jingtian who spoke!