Another explosion sounded, two long swords slashed each other, the "Ten" pattern was turbulent, and a violent aura burst out, Yue Zifeng did not move at all, while Ling Han, who was holding the inherited-level divine magic weapon, flew backwards.
"What?"
Countless people were shocked, especially those strong men from the Lingtian Sword Sect. Ling Han was the strongest genius in their lineage.
There is also a magic weapon of the inherited God Emperor in his hand, but he was defeated by Yue Zifeng twice in a row. The sword in Yue Zifeng's hand is an ordinary weapon no matter how you look at it. Could it be that this long sword is a piece of it?
A magic weapon that cannot be obtained?
"You actually condensed your natal rune on the long sword?" Ling Han, who flew backwards, stabilized his body, and said in a panic.
"Concentrate the runes of the natal world on the long sword?"
Others don’t understand what this sentence means, but all the sword cultivators can’t help but be beating wildly, attaching their natal runes to their weapons. Is this man a madman? Once the weapons explode, he will die instantly.
"I see……"
Hearing Ling Han's words, Zhao Yue finally understood why Yue Zifeng could not feel the fluctuations in the realm, nor could he feel the power of the law. He attached all the power to the long sword. This was too crazy.
Bar?
"When I first held the sword, I knew that the sword was my life and I was born for the sword.
Since you have no life, why are you talking about the natal god talisman? The ridiculous question is how to ask." Yue Zifeng waved his long sword and sneered.
On the long sword in his hand, there was a layer of divine light flowing. As the divine light flowed, the cold power of the law was stimulating. Its aura was no worse than any inherited-level divine magic weapon.
"This is a sword that uses the god to control the sword, so the sword in his hand can communicate with the gods. Even if it is an ordinary soldier, it is a supreme weapon in his hands. No wonder it can shake the inherited level God Emperor magic weapon." Zhao Yue murmured to himself, his eyes
The middle is full of awakening.
The kendo runes on her eyebrows began to condense quickly. The kendo will she felt on Yue Zifeng was greatly inspired and accelerated the condensation of her natal divine talisman.
"A mysterious idiot, no matter how strong the sword is, it is also an extension of the body and a control tool.
You attach your life to an inconspicuous weapon to pretend to be a god and a ghost. You can't scare me. Today I will cut off your long sword to see if you can continue to be mysterious."
Although he was a little surprised by Yue Zifeng's power, Ling Han was still full of confidence. He followed the sword and stepped on the sky, rushing towards Yue Zifeng.
"The sword is not an extension of the body, nor is it a tool to be dominated. Your stupidity is that you don't know your stupidity at all.
The sword is the bond of the soul, the continuation of life, the wings that soar in the sky, and the guiding lights that lead you away from darkness.
When you trust it with all your heart, spirit and spirit, it will never disappoint you." Yue Zifeng's long sword slowly raised, moaning as if a god was reciting scriptures.
"He is guiding me..." Zhao Yue trembled all over excitedly. Yue Zifeng said these words, definitely not to educate Ling Han and others.
It wasn't intentionally stimulating the other party. With Yue Zifeng's arrogance, he didn't bother to do that.
Zhaoyue, who was gathering her natal runes, heard Yue Zifeng's words as if she was enlightened, as if the door to a new world was opened.
With the momentum of Yue Zifeng's voice, she opened her heart and even ignored the natal talisman between her eyebrows, and communicated with the sword with all her heart and soul.
“Buzz buzz…”
The long sword in its hand kept trembling, and the runes on the long sword seemed to come alive, pouring into her eyebrows from the sword.
At that moment, Zhaoyue's whole body trembled. For the first time in her life, she understood what the unity of human swords is.
In the past, people and swords were only in shape, but this time, they merged with all their hearts and souls. This long sword that accompanied her growth, was sealed with her, and woke up with her, finally spit out the sword at her.
My own voice.
At that moment, Zhaoyue almost cried. The sword kept talking to her. Unfortunately, she never listened with sincerity.
Now, their souls are blending with each other, and the sword uses its own power to help her condense her natal runes.
Soon, endless complex and mysterious runes gathered between Zhaoyue's eyebrows, and finally formed a magical map in the shape of a petal. In the magical map, a sword-shaped logo stood upright.
"boom"
At this moment, Yue Zifeng and Ling Han fought together again, and the sharp sword energy swept through the sky.
"Boom boom boom..."
At this time, Gu Yang, Li Qi, Song Mingyuan, Bai Xiaole, Xia Chen and others also took action.
"What?"
A scene that shocked people appeared. A giant dragon phantom was attached to the weapons of Gu Yang, Li Qi and Song Mingyuan, which could also forcefully defeat the inherited-level divine weapon.
Bai Xiaole had bare hands and kept making seals. The space he was in was flowing rapidly like a kaleidoscope. When outsiders looked at it from a distance, they felt dizzy, as if they were involved in the turbulence of time and space, so sad that they wanted to vomit.
The strong man who was facing Bai Xiaole roared and waved his magic weapon madly, trying to penetrate Bai Xiaole's realm, but the huge eyes behind Bai Xiaole appeared, and the realm was rolling and endless, trapping the man in it.
As for Xia Chen, talismans in his hand flew out, sometimes bursting with thunder, sometimes bursting with ice, sometimes bursting with loud noises, sometimes turning into silent sharp blades, killing the other party in a hurry.
Xia Chen's opponent knew that the formation master was difficult to deal with. He wanted to attack closely several times, but was forced to retreat by the talisman, and he couldn't even touch Xia Chen's clothes.
"Boom boom boom..."
The top-level strong men completely burst out with all their strength, and the inherited artifact flew. Each attack carried the power of destroying the world, but it was never able to break through the defense of the legion commander-level strong men.
"Oh my God, the Dragon Blood Legion is really going to go against the will of heaven!"
Seeing this scene, the onlookers in the distance couldn't help but feel numb.
They had long lost their ambition to compete for the Qiankun Cauldron. At this time, they just wanted to see who would eventually fall into the Qiankun Cauldron.
But unexpectedly, I saw a shocking battle here. These elites in major races and major forces felt as small as ants.
They don’t even have the qualifications to participate in this kind of battle. Not to mention participating, they have to be very energetic even if they watch the fun.
Just now, Ling Han's sword energy was slashed away by Yue Zifeng and penetrated directly from the crowd. Tens of thousands of strong men were wiped out in an instant, and there was no chance to dodge.
There are many dangers here, but everyone is reluctant to leave. This kind of monster-level war may not be encountered once in tens of thousands of years. Watching their battles will have great benefits for their own practice and breakthroughs, so,
You have to watch the battle even if you risk your life.
However, there is a strange phenomenon, that is, those strong men holding inherited magic weapons have millions of troops from their clans behind them, but they choose to hold on and watch the battle behind them.
But after thinking about it carefully, I realized that Ling Han, who was the first to take action in love, ordered the strong men of the Lingtian Sword Sect not to interfere, but the others heard the implicit sound.
They felt that Ling Han was retaining his strength and waiting to use all his strength when he finally competed for the Qiankun Cauldron, so he copied it and took action alone.
"Boom..."
Suddenly, the strong man from Lingtian Sword Sect behind Ling Han bypassed Yue Zifeng and directly rushed towards the Dragon Blood Legion.
"Buzz"
A graceful figure flew out of the formation. It was Zhao Yue, who had just condensed his natal talisman, rushed straight towards the powerful people of the Lingtian Sword Sect.