The Sword God asked Ye Dong to take three swords. Although Ye Dong took the first sword with the power of his clone, he was also seriously injured. If this was a life and death battle, Ye Dong had obviously lost!
For the second sword, Ye Dong's original body and his clone merged into one. Not only did he take the sword, but he also took the initiative to attack. With nine consecutive punches, he forcibly shattered the sword intention and sword energy of the second sword. If
If the Sword God had not taken back the Phoenix Sword in time, the entire Phoenix Sword would have completely shattered. Therefore, Ye Dong won this battle!
Although the price of winning is that Ye Dong's fist behind his back is covered with countless sharp and small wounds, his entire right hand is trembling slightly, and all the acupuncture points on his right arm in his body have quietly seeped out.
Blood, but no matter what, Ye Dong won!
Three swords, one sword to lose, one sword to win, and the rest depends on the last sword!
"Okay, okay!"
The sword god was obviously angered by Ye Dong's words. Instead of being angry, he laughed. The laughter was like thunder rolling from the sky, making the world tremble continuously. If anyone stood outside this world at this moment, they would be able to see clearly.
Suddenly, on the foam surrounding this world, traces of cracks have suddenly appeared.
Countless lives in this world feel as if the end is coming, and every one of them feels boundless fear in the huge earthquake.
Ye Dong still stood tall as a mountain, glaring coldly into the eyes of the Sword God, and when his laughter fell, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the crack, tore it hard, and with a "stab" sound, the space was like
Like a piece of paper, a larger crack was torn open, and the Sword God's clone finally walked in completely from the crack.
Facing the Sword God's not tall body, but it exuded a suffocating pressure, Ye Dong could clearly feel that the Sword God's clone was definitely more powerful than the Demon God Xingji.
Little by little.
"The third sword, the first sword!"
Although the clone appeared, the Sword God didn't say any nonsense and directly announced the name of the third sword. Just as his voice fell, the sky that was already shaking once again trembled with more roar and rays of light.
Lights up suddenly everywhere in this world.
Every ray of light is like a sword!
I saw rays of light shining from all directions, swords appearing in the air, and sword sounds emanating from the swords, as if they were constantly being transmitted to each other. In the end, countless swords appeared in the air.
The sound connected into an overwhelming sword sound!
This sword cry was earth-shattering. At this moment, not only the world where Ye Dong was in, but even the thousands of worlds within the Conferred God War seemed to have only this sword cry left!
This is the sound of the sword!
Gray mist rolled in Ye Dong's eyes. He had exerted the power of the Eye of the Avenue to its extreme. He stared at the cold sword god clone in front of him, and finally let him see clearly. There was a sword in this clone's body.
!
A very ordinary-looking sword!
At this moment, this sword is trembling gently!
Sword clone!
Since the Sword God entered Taoism with the sword, he has been studying the way of swords all his life. After completely controlling the law of swords, he refined the first sword he ever used in his life and turned it into his own clone!
Although it is just a clone, it is inextricably linked to his true form, because this first sword has followed him for the longest time. For tens of thousands of years, it has been almost inseparable from him.
After being exposed to each other for many years, this sword and his soul have a connection, so much so that he is the sword and the sword is him.
There are billions of lives in this world, among which the number of sword cultivators exceeds tens of thousands. As for the number of swords, it reaches a hundred thousand!
Now, when the third sword move of the Sword God was launched, the swords of all the sword cultivators that had automatically emitted sword sounds due to the sound of the dragon's roar flew into the air at this moment.
A bold monk, with a flying sword under his feet, was flying cautiously towards the place where Ye Dong competed with the Sword God. He wanted to see who was fighting to unleash such a terrifying force.
power.
However, at this moment, the flying sword under his feet suddenly turned into a ray of light and shot straight into the sky, slamming his master to the ground, leaving him stunned as he stared at the flying sword that had already flown away in the air.
Feijian's eager look seemed like he had received some kind of summons!
Another sword cultivator was quietly raising his sword, preparing to take advantage of today's great chaos to break into the sect's forbidden area. However, at this moment, a huge force suddenly came from the sword in his hand, and he broke free.
It came out of his palm and turned into a sword light, soaring straight into the sky!
In short, all the swords in this world, whether they are held in the hands of monks or buried deep in the ground, whether they are intact or have become useless swords, are in the "Sword One" and "Sword Two" of the Sword God.
The moment the words were spoken, swords rushed into the sky from all places and gathered into a group of swords!
There was a greedy monk who found a fine sword among the swords rushing past him. He wanted to take this opportunity to take the sword for himself, but as soon as his palm touched the sword, a sharp force hit him.
The sword energy rushed out from the sword body, instantly crushing the man including his soul!
The power of the sword is unstoppable and unstoppable!
In the blink of an eye, a rare grand occasion appeared in the sky!
One hundred thousand swords are densely packed and flying through the sky, and their destination is obviously the same, which is the clone of the Sword God!
When the hundred thousand swords finally gathered above the head of the sword god's clone, a terrifying sword energy that could shake the nine heavens and ten earths was like a vast ocean, completely covering the world and Ye Dong in front of him.
The sword god is like the aloof emperor, and those hundred thousand swords are the most loyal soldiers. They are all raised behind the emperor. As long as the emperor gives the order, they will immediately attack the enemy without hesitation!
This scene made even Xiao Qingwu, who was in another world, look shocked. Then the shock was replaced by a smile. He raised his legs and wanted to take a step forward. However, at this time, there was a smile full of laughter.
The vicissitudes of life's voice boomed in his mind: "You can't go!"
Xiao Qingqing was not surprised at all by the sudden sound. He just smiled and asked, "Why!"
"You will know later!"
"Tao Shen, you said that no one can kill Ye Dong except me. But with the power of the Sword God's sword, don't you think you can't kill Ye Dong?"
"Don't worry, Ye Dong, you can't die. If you wait a little longer, there will be a big surprise! It will be a big surprise for you, me, and Ye Dong!"