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Chapter 647: That sword is always only nine points

How many flying swords are there in the world?

How many sword cultivators are there in the world?

Just in Huanglong Prefecture alone, there are countless flying swords flying into the sky at this moment.

The sword intent in the eyes of the Sword Sect leader has reached its peak, and the sword energy pouring out of his robes has filled the entire sky.

This sword that I have learned for many years will finally be shown to the world at this moment.

Thousands of flying swords gathered above the sea of ​​clouds, and then lined up so densely, the flying swords were stacked on top of each other, and it was impossible to see the end at a glance.

Sword Qi surged from the sleeves of the Sword Sect leader, and then he pushed forward with both hands. These flying swords no longer stayed, but flew towards the distance. In just an instant, they pulled out countless bright rays of different colors.

It's like creating a rainbow out of thin air.

After those flying swords swept forward, the Sword Sect leader did not follow closely behind them. Instead, he sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​clouds, with a flying sword suddenly appearing on his lap.

The flying sword has a scabbard, and the scabbard is as white as cloud snow.

Looking at the flying sword on his lap, the master of the Sword Sect carefully stretched out his hand to touch the scabbard. As his palm moved, the sound of the flying sword became louder. The sound of the sword was weird, unlike anything that existed in this world.

kind of sound.

It makes sense to think about it. Since the sword of the Sword Sect Master is an unprecedented sword, it is also reasonable for it to be so aloof from the world.

The master of the Sword Sect looked solemn, and the sword intent in his eyes disappeared, but instead became extremely holy.

Before leaving the Sword Sect, he had already bathed and burned incense, just to seriously welcome the sword later.

He has been waiting for this sword for many years.

The Emperor of Daliang was like a meteor, crashing into the countless flying swords. He had long felt the terrifying sword intent in front of him, and knew that the master of the Sword Sect was about to hand out the sword, but he still did not dodge, or just like this

Generally, he crashed into it headlong.

As the emperor, he has thought a lot and done a lot in the past few years. Many times he can only put his identity as emperor in front of himself and put the world at the highest level. But today, His Majesty the Emperor is no longer willing to

Thinking about those things, he just thought that he was a warrior, just a warrior.

If you want to fight, then have a hearty fight!

A vast and unparalleled fist suddenly rose from the sea of ​​clouds, like a punch from a god, with inexplicable power. There were bursts of thunder deep in the sea of ​​clouds, and countless arcs of electricity continued to appear in the sea of ​​clouds.

The first batch of flying swords were the first to hit the fist. The sharp sword energy collided with the extremely domineering fist. Suddenly, countless seas of clouds exploded at this moment, and terrifying tornadoes gathered in the sea of ​​clouds.

Appeared behind Emperor Daliang, then suddenly surged forward.

The flying swords were divided into several groups and strangled together with those terrifying tornadoes. The first batch of flying swords suddenly shattered and let out bursts of wailing.

The Emperor of Daliang penetrated deeply into countless flying swords and was soon enveloped by those flying swords. In an instant, hundreds of flying swords came towards the Emperor of Daliang.

Emperor Liang just waved his sleeves, and dozens of flying swords broke and then fell from the sea of ​​clouds.

The wail of flying swords was everywhere in the sea of ​​clouds.

Emperor Liang kept taking action, breaking one flying sword after another.

These flying swords are the beloved objects of a certain sword cultivator, but after they came to the sea of ​​clouds, they no longer belonged to those sword cultivators.

The Emperor of Liang did not have any pity, and those flying swords also had no respect for him because he was the Emperor of Liang.

At this moment, there is only the collision of cultivation bases, only the competition of realms, and nothing else.

It is the purest battle.

After that, the Emperor of Daliang continued to move forward among countless flying swords. During this period, the flying swords kept attacking him. Countless sword energy fell on the Emperor of Daliang one after another, cutting his imperial robe full of gaps.

Some of the sword intent had already landed on the body of Emperor Liang. Although it failed to seriously injure this peerless warrior, it still left tiny gaps on it, filled with blood drops.

Emperor Daliang's face was expressionless, but the shadow of a real dragon slowly appeared behind him. After condensing into shape, it began to stretch its body. Then the blood on Emperor Daliang's body turned into tiny blood beads, which appeared on Emperor Daliang's body.

On the surface, it slowly gathered together and turned into a blood bead about the size of an egg.

The blood beads suddenly rose into the air and fell into the mouth of the snow-white dragon.

Holding a dragon ball in the mouth.

The real dragon, which was hundreds of feet long, suddenly let out a dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

Infinite sound waves suddenly emerged here, causing thousands of flying swords in the sea of ​​clouds to suddenly stop for a moment.

After that, the snow-white true dragon opened its huge mouth and ran rampant in the sea of ​​clouds, swallowing countless flying swords.

The snow-white true dragon wandered around, its claws shattering flying swords one after another. Countless broken swords were produced and then fell.

The countless flying swords became fragmented under the impact of the snow-white true dragon.

The sea of ​​clouds was in a mess.

There was an indescribable meaning in Emperor Liang's eyes.

The snow-white true dragon broke through the few remaining flying swords and headed towards the master of the Sword Sect.

About a hundred miles away, the dragon opened its mouth and spit out a terrifying dragon's breath that swept across the entire sea of ​​clouds.

Like a big tide, it keeps crashing on the shore.

The Sword Sect leader, who had been sitting cross-legged on the sea of ​​clouds, was undoubtedly the target of this tide.

The leader of the Sword Sect looked at the dragon's breath with no expression on his face. He just patted the flying sword on his knee, then pinched a sword finger and moved it slightly on the scabbard for a moment. The flying sword was slowly unsheathed.

Just an inch away, the sword intention between heaven and earth surged suddenly at this moment, and infinite sword energy surged out from the scabbard.

It was as if there were thousands of flying swords hidden in the scabbards, but now that the swords were unsheathed, the sword energy could no longer be suppressed and wanted to flow out in an instant.

A wave of tide has arrived in front of me.

The sword flying from the Sword Sect leader's lap was barely two inches out of its scabbard.

A bright sword light finally appeared at this moment, pulling out an extremely dazzling white line and cutting across it.

That white line was extremely bright, spreading continuously towards both sides, and it looked like it was by no means only a thousand miles away.

As the sword came out, a line of tide met it, and a hole was torn open in an instant. The raging sword energy continued to advance forward without any hindrance.

Between heaven and earth, this bright white line seems to be cutting through heaven and earth with a sword.

The magnificent sight of countless flying swords before was already the pinnacle that all great swordsmen in the world could reach, but that was by no means the pinnacle of the Sword Sect Master.

That sword can be regarded as the sword of forgetfulness.

And this sword has some meaning beyond Wangyou.

This is the sword that the master of the Sword Sect never had.

The dragon's breath was swallowed by the sword energy, and the snow-white true dragon also arrived in front of the bright white line.

Then we met.

The snow-white true dragon roared, and its claws grabbed the bright white thread. Just as they met, the dragon's claws were cut off. Countless dragon scales fell one after another at this moment. Above the sea of ​​clouds, unwilling roars continued to sound.

Then it gradually became smaller.

The snow-white true dragon, which was hundreds of feet long, had been cut off by the sword at this moment. The dragon's head rolled down into the sea of ​​clouds, and then turned into white mist and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

The snow-white true dragon was shattered, and now only Emperor Liang was left to face this bright white line.

Even if Emperor Liang has the strongest physique in the entire human race, he may not be able to remain unharmed in front of this human sword.

But now there is no escape, and we can only face this bright white line.

Emperor Daliang's imperial robes were fluttering, feeling the thousands of sword energy in front of him, and then took a deep breath.

Lines of terrifying white mist appeared in front of him, covering Emperor Daliang's entire body.

Emperor Daliang, then the white mist left the body and slowly formed a huge statue. He still looked like Emperor Daliang, but his face was expressionless, like a ruthless god.

He is more like a peerless emperor overlooking the world.

In front of that bright white line, the huge Dharma image slowly raised its feet, and then suddenly fell!

A terrifying coercion fell, and the entire sea of ​​clouds shook. When the bright white line was pushed horizontally, it was stepped on by Emperor Liang.

The terrifying Qi machine met this endless sword energy and began to truly strangle.

The master of the Sword Sect suddenly opened his eyes, golden light flashed in his eyes, and he shot two peerless sword lights, directly penetrating the entire sea of ​​clouds.

He stood up suddenly, and the flying sword on his knee was unsheathed in an instant.

At this moment, the whole world can hear the sound of the sword that resounds throughout the heaven and earth.

No matter where you are in the world, you can hear it clearly at this moment.

When the master of the Sword Sect arrived at this moment, the unprecedented sword finally appeared in the world.

The all-powerful sword appeared in front of Emperor Liang.

Emperor Liang looked at this sword and said with a smile: "It is an excellent sword after all."

The Far North Demon Realm.

In front of the Monster Clan Royal City, the Onan River has thawed. Although there are still some floating ice floating on it, it is no longer harmful.

The Demon Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the side of the Onan River, with only his most beloved princess Xilu beside him.

"Compared to the sword handed to me at the beginning, this sword is much stronger. This man who is the best swordsman in the world has really taken a few steps forward."

The Demon Emperor spoke, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his words, "Being crazy about swords is simply stupid."

Xilu asked curiously: "Father, can he kill Emperor Liang with this sword?"

The Demon Emperor shook his head and said, "How can I kill Chen Che if I don't have a sword?"

Xilu frowned and said, "This sword is so powerful. I'm afraid it has already surpassed Wangyou and it is still impossible to kill him?"

The Demon Emperor was silent for a moment and said: "This sword can kill all the great demons under me, and it can also kill all the monks in the clan except Chen Che, but it can only kill me and Chen Che."

There are high and low monks in the world. In the eyes of the Demon Emperor, he naturally stands at the top. As for other powerful men in the world, only Emperor Liang is qualified to stand by his side.

The rest of the people are not included in this list.

"But can Chen Che still be alive after taking that sword?"

The Demon Emperor was a little sentimental.

Xilu was startled, and then he understood something, "Father...are you going to kill him with your own hands?"

The Demon Emperor said nothing.

For the demon clan, Chen Che is the biggest enemy.

He is seriously injured now, why not die?

"I have to kill him."

The Demon Emperor said calmly: "It's just for the Demon Clan."

Countless rivers of sword energy flow in the sea of ​​clouds, like raging rivers. Each river of sword energy has an extremely turbulent sword intent.

Almost all of these sword energy swords are the swords of a great swordsman.

But this is just one of the branches of that sword.

The power of this sword cannot be described in words.

Is there really anyone in the world who can take this sword?!

The statue of Emperor Liang has been destroyed by the sword energy. He has been deeply trapped in the countless surging sword energy. He has been locked by the sword and can no longer leave.

Emperor Liang's face had been torn open several times by sword energy.

That imperial robe was already in pieces.

He has been overwhelmed by those endless sword energy.

The most terrifying sword in the world was used to kill the most domineering warrior in the world.

No matter who wins or loses in this war, it is destined to remain in the annals of history and cannot be changed.

This is the strongest battle of the human race in thousands of years.

In the endless sword light, no one could see Emperor Liang who was overwhelmed by the sword energy.

He might have been dismembered by that sword light long ago and no longer exist in this world.

Will this most heroic emperor in history be relegated to history?

The expression of the leader of the Sword Sect was extremely solemn.

That sword has been handed out by him, and he can no longer hand out the second sword in a short time. The endless sword energy contained in the body of this great swordsman has already poured out at this moment. He is now stronger than ordinary people.

Not much.

But at this moment, in the sword light in the sea of ​​clouds, a breath was emerging. Facing this torrent of sword energy, instead of being drowned, that breath became stronger and stronger.

Finally... bloomed.

A beam of light suddenly rushed out of the sword light and surged into the sky!

At this moment, the sky seemed to be torn open!

The majestic body of Emperor Liang reappeared, and the sword lights around him continued to collide with his body, but he did not fall or even retreat.

A stream of terrifying aura surged out from the acupuncture points in his body and began to tear at the sword light.

The leader of the Sword Sect's sword was already halfway through, and its momentum began to weaken, but Emperor Liang's aura continued to rise.

Under the circumstances, the situation has reversed again.

The Sword Sect leader's eyes widened, but the look in his eyes was not horror, but loss.

He had completely handed over that sword and could no longer change it. The thing that he was disappointed about was not that he had not killed Emperor Liang with this sword, but that that sword... still... was still nine points.

That sword... failed.


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