"Cut!"

The dark and dumb ancient sword plunders violently, ignores space, kills and cuts like electricity, and has unparalleled edge.

After a long war, the wind was like snow, and his face became more and more solemn. He hunted in white and treated Lintian as a great enemy in his life.

His sword meaning is vast. In terms of fighting power, he is indeed the strongest opponent Lintian has encountered in recent years.

His people are like his sword, sharp, pure and without nonsense.

If Lintian had not broken the border, he would feel very hard even if he could stop such attacks.

After all, this is a genuine supreme holy king, and his cultivation has reached an extremely high level, which is far from ordinary and comparable.

But for Lintian today, the wind is like snow, although it shows strong combat power, it is not a big threat.

Boom!

He wantonly waved his fist and interpreted his own method. His body was like a furnace in troubled times, but it reflected the image of the abyss swallowing the sky, moving across the void and defeating all attacks and attacks.

Later in the fierce battle, Lintian suddenly laughed: "if the skill stops here, you will lose without ten breaths!"

The voice was sonorous and stirred for nine days and ten places.

All the heroes wondered, where did this son come from? How dare he speak so loudly?

But I saw the wind as silent as snow, the figure suddenly gave a meal in the void, and then took a deep breath. My eyes were bright and filled with hundreds of millions of sword Qi.

"No field - sword!"

Boom!

On the void, the wind is like snow, and the figure releases the sword like tide, which spreads suddenly and evolves into a solemn and vast field of sword.

Sword is like Tao, Tao is like domain, and there is no life in the domain!

Just for a moment, everyone had a stabbing pain in front of them, and their hearts were frightened and creepy by the terrible smell of the sword.

Wusheng sword field!

This is the field of Tao honed by the wind like snow for 3000 years and the will of supreme kendo. It is like the world of a sword, branded with its unique Taoism.

Lintian once asked the Qingyang sword emperor how to break the situation if the two saints fought against each other in the field of Tao.

The answer of emperor Qingyang Dao was only one sentence: "the struggle in the field is like the struggle in the road. The strong live and the weak die!"

The "lifeless sword area" was so strong that Lintian was immediately covered and suppressed.

Boom!

The unparalleled sword spirit was interwoven into the power of the road like the world order, and suppressed Lintian from all directions with the force of wind and rain.

The mountains and rivers, vegetation, sky, light and shadow, void... Are all meant to kill!

Wusheng under the sword is the wusheng sword domain.

At this moment, Lintian also felt a heavy pressure. He was not surprised but happy. He smiled. What he longed for was the confrontation of such forces!

Dong!

He took a deep breath and raised his fist.

The fist is as powerful as an abyss. It is large and boundless. It can seize the nature of heaven and earth. All roads float and sink, releasing palpitating and obscure fluctuations.

The sword Qi roared in all directions. It was like being pulled by the terrible swallowing force. All of them made a buzzing sound, and then they were broken under Lintian's fist.

The rolling light and rain are falling, magnificent and gorgeous.

"Cut!"

The wind is like snow, the pupils contract, and do not hesitate to work hard.

Wusheng sword territory is his most proud means of killing and cutting. Over the years, with this sword territory, he has slaughtered hundreds of opponents, including even the ruthless characters who are also the top holy King territory.

But now, a young man who has just set foot on the top of the holy kingdom is trapped in the sword field, but he has the power to fight back!

This was something he had never met before, which also made him realize that this opponent could not be underestimated at all, and must be regarded as a great enemy!

Boom!

The operation of the sword field was like the roar of a world. No sword was controlled by the wind and snow. It turned into sword rain, sword river, sword mountain and sword forest... And rushed to Lintian alone.

How terrible is it to suppress one person with the power of one world?

Although the field is not the real world, but trapped in it, it is no different from the trapped world!

"Broken!"

"Broken!"

"Broken!"

... he saw Lintian waving his fist. Every blow was like an abyss, swallowing ten directions and grinding and refining all the meaning of the rolling sword.

In the end, the overlapping fist strength turned into a dense and staggered shadow of the abyss, which became more and more solid and stable, just like a real existence, across the sword field, rumbling and rotating, making the world of this sword begin to distort, tremble and turbulence!

"This..."

The wind is like snow. His tenacious state of mind also produces rough waves at this moment. Up to now, he has been used to life and death and experienced the storms in the world.

But it's the first time to encounter such an incredible and powerful opponent. It's obviously trapped in its own sword field, but it has the power to overturn its own field!

The wind is like snow. Take a deep breath and look unprecedentedly dignified.

He did his best to fight, and the whole person was shining like a sword, dominating the ups and downs of this sword field.

However, all the counterattacks seem to have become futile.

"Broken!"

When Lintian hit the eighth punch, the abyss stretched across, like eternal immobility, swallowing everything and breaking everything, which reflected Lintian's inviolability.

When the ninth punch was hit, the whole lifeless sword field began to roll violently, which was disturbed by the power released by the abyss, showing the image of heaven and earth overturning, turbulence and chaos.

While the wind is like snow, his face is pale and his lips bleed.

This is his field. When the strength of the field suffered heavy losses, he was also affected and injured.

At this time, Lintian was immersed in this vigorous exercise, and completely controlled his own power of the supreme king in the way of fighting.

"Broken!"

When he hit the tenth punch, it was like a real abyss, which shrank sharply, and all of it was condensed in Lintian's punch.

The power in the sword field is like being evacuated, producing a feeling of dryness and emptiness, and then——

With Lintian's fist, the lifeless sword area, which was proud of the wind like snow, was like unbearable glass, which burst to pieces!

At this moment, it was like a world destroying volcanic eruption, and the power of the avenue derived from the sword domain collapsed and turned into an unparalleled torrent, sweeping away in all directions.

"Wusheng sword field is forced?"

"It's impossible!"

"God..."

Everyone in the field was surprised, and one by one looked shocked and couldn't believe it.

On that day, like the outbreak of the doomsday disaster, the divine light swept through and the sound of the Tao shook the sky.

The wind is like snow, and the figure staggers. The snow-white clothes are stained with blood and the hair is scattered. It looks very embarrassed, and it will no longer return to the previous unprecedented style.

The most penetrating thing is that in its chest, there is a fist print deep into flesh and blood!

On the contrary, Lintian stood on the ground of emptiness, his black hair was flying, and his tall figure was like the eternal blue sky, which made people feel unshakable.

The whole hall was silent.

The wusheng sword area was destroyed and failed to kill the opponent. This is undoubtedly too terrible!

"Originally, there is such a road in the world..."

His eyes murmured like the wind.

He thought that he had seen the scenery in the king's realm all over in his life, but today he found that he was just a well frog watching the sky!

Boom!

At the next moment, the wind is like snow, and the figure is torn apart in the void. It turns into light and rain like robbing embers and dissipates.

Lintian's fist not only destroyed his lifeless sword, but also shattered his heart and soul, and cut off his vitality!

It was also this fist that made Feng Ruxue realize before he died that there were still such incredible scenes in Jue Ding Sheng Wang realm

At this point, the king of swords, a giant figure on the way to the top of the mountain, was killed by Lintian on the spot!

Lintian was awesome and awed the whole audience.

The smoke of battle was filled freely, but there was a dead silence in the field. Horror was written on every big man's face.

The wind is like snow. What a dazzling and powerful king on the top of the mountain, who is not equal to a young man who has just set foot in this territory!

"Let's go together."

Lintian stood upright with empty eyes, and his black eyes glanced at the people. A word made the big people's faces uncertain again.

They looked at each other. At last, they flashed in their eyes and attacked with all their strength.

Although the wind is like snow, they still have two top holy kings and a group of old monsters in the holy kingdom. If they give up like this, how can they be reconciled.

Boom!

Heaven and earth tremble, and the sun and moon shine.

A group of old monsters attack with all their strength and urge their own strength to the utmost.

Among them, especially the two absolute top holy kings are the most dazzling. One is a man in red robe, with a strange bright red fire pattern on the top of his eyebrows.

One is a graceful woman in Chinese robes, with ice flesh and jade bones, mastering a round and transparent ice and snow divine wheel.

When it comes to combat effectiveness, both are roughly equal to the wind and snow. The two are in charge and assisted by a group of old monsters in the holy kingdom. This lineup is undoubtedly very strong.

Look at the Dayu world, you can run wild!

"Cut!"

"Ho!"

"Get up!"

"Town!"

In the bursts of loud cheers, this world reflects an important field. They are all marvelous and show different weather.

Some are like a vast ocean, covering nine thousand feet of heaven and earth, some are like a molten fire country, with flames flowing, burning the sky and destroying the earth, while others turn into a world of green trees, with vines breeding and towering ancient trees

In addition to the realm of Tao, these old monsters also sacrificed their treasures, which were brilliant and dazzling, roaring between heaven and earth.

Those scenes are enough to frighten all living beings in the world!

But Lintian turned a blind eye to it. He stepped into the void, and the sound of his body was rumbling and stirring, just like a furnace of a great road.

Shua!

The broken blade, which is as white as snow, is swept out, and it flashes like electricity.

Qiang! Qiang!

The two swords of a Bi and Yuan Tu were in Lintian's hands. One was like a dark prison, and the other was like a dark blood river. The sword was fierce and powerful.

At this moment, Lintian had no reservation!

Boom~~

When the war broke out, Lintian's figure was like electricity, shuttling through the void, and the sword edge was facing, breaking the coverage of an important field, which was as powerful as destruction.

Poof!

In the place where his figure passed, there were three saints Wang Fuzhu on the spot.

One was split by the broken blade, and the spirit was broken. One was pierced by a nose sword in his throat, and his body was covered and annihilated by the terrible sword Qi. One was drowned by the blood River melted by the yuan Tu sword, and the bones melted like ice and snow

And this scene of bloody death just happens between the fingers!

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(there will be a watch tonight to celebrate the summer solstice children's shoes!)