The head and body of the fire dragon fell into the world of stars, causing heat waves and storms on the surface.
A group of real dragons hovered in the void, staring at Zhan Changfeng with terrifying eyes, murderous intent running rampant, and not moving an inch.
The long wind moved, and hundreds of strings filled with murderous intent seemed to be broken. Dragons swarmed up, either swallowing clouds and spitting mist, or wielding electricity to control thunder, and performing killing moves like landslides and tsunamis.
She stood calmly in the center of the storm. The eight extreme patterns of heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain, and lake formed the power of heaven and earth. The force of the sword stroke broke through the thunder and lightning, scattered the clouds and mist, and remained steadfast.
The roaring sound failed to shake her heart, and the murderous intention that shook the world could not get close to her. She seemed to be the only one in the universe, omnipresent and omnipotent.
"Slow down." After hearing the report from the front, the five emperors of Guangping who were rushing over paused. Emperor Shoude stopped the other four people with a sharp look, "She seems to be leading herself into a state of enlightenment. Let's go there casually.
It helps, but it ruins other people's affairs."
The irritable Shouxuan laughed angrily, "Can you joke with the Immortal Emperor Sword? What if the sword is robbed!"
"With the five of us, we can only lure away five true dragons at most." Yi Chang poured a basin of cold water on Shou Xuan, with a look of concern in his eyes, and he didn't know who he was targeting.
There was silence in the Tianzun Palace. Suxin Dharma Master wanted to track the progress of Zhan Changfeng and others, but in the mirror he summoned, this situation appeared.
"Tianzun, do you want the disciples of the Holy Land to help you?" Confucius and Mencius turned their heads and asked Ling Xiaozi.
Venerable Su Xin first said, "Wanxing and Taiyi have a personal enmity. If the Holy Land intervenes, it is likely to turn into an orthodox dispute."
"It cannot be said that there is no reason for the Immortal Emperor's Sword. It is supposed to be a help." Wu Zu said.
Asked whether to save or not to help, there were conflicting answers, and the atmosphere suddenly became delicate.
Ling Xiaozi lowered his brows and said, "Let's take a look."
The teachers at the top did not express their attitude, and the disciples below did not dare to act rashly.
The Master of Xiaoyao Sword has nothing to do with the vicissitudes of the world. The Master said, "Why do I look at her and feel familiar? Looking at the movement of this sword, is there any trace of the Heart Sword?"
When Ling Xiaozi taught his disciples, he never taught any sword moves. He only taught various principles and opened the door to his heart sword. The so-called heart sword uses the heart as the sword and the mind as the matchmaker. The mind turns according to the heart and the sword comes out at will. It is different.
People will naturally understand different swords.
Although it is different, after all, it was taught by a master, and certain traces cannot be erased.
Supreme Master Impermanence also suspected that Master secretly accepted another disciple, but Master didn't mention it, so that's not the case, "It's just a coincidence, but this person does have some attainments in swordsmanship. She seems to want to cultivate the emperor's heart into a sword, and then use it to kill
A sword made from a sword can easily be injured by a sword, let alone in such a dangerous place."
"Senior brother, do you think she is exaggerating?"
"I don't know about the rest, but it's a bit whimsical to try to cultivate your sword by killing people when your body may die at any time."
In the void, Zhan Changfeng's power became stronger and stronger, it was the power of an emperor without any impurities.
This kind of power can be compared with that of Quasi-Sage, and it makes the hearts of the real dragons seem to be weighed down by heavy stones, but this is only power, not an offensive.
It is far different from the imperial sword that Zhan Changfeng wants to build.
But when she incorporated the emperor's knowledge into each move, her power gained a frightening edge, and a piece of dragon scale shattered as soon as she got close.
The real dragons were furious, and their dignity seemed to have been trampled under their feet. She actually started to evolve new Dao patterns under such circumstances!
The furious real dragons attacked her frantically, even sacrificing their precious phantoms. Zhan Changfeng's figure finally moved. She walked among the real dragons, leaving no trace, but her power was everywhere. Only the splashing
Only with the dragon's blood and the fallen dragon's body can we know where she has been.
fear!
"The emperor's ability to defeat the great master and imprison him to the point of abandonment does not depend entirely on treasures." Emperor Shouting shook his head and sighed. However, such a person can provoke opponents everywhere. He glanced at Yi Shang, if she hadn't been there
Among them, the relationship between Guangping and Taiyi may have broken down long ago.
Fortunately, Taiyi and Emperor Changsheng have always been polite to humanity, even willing to send back the Immortal Emperor Sword.
I don't know if I can hold this sword today.
The real dragons continue to fall, and the power of Zhan Changfeng manifests, forming golden Dao patterns like runes, and the power of the sword shatters the sky and the earth, mysterious and domineering.
Irrespective of the Venerable Master and the Master of Impermanence, "She seems to really be able to cultivate a sword."
The Supreme Impermanence is unpredictable, "If it is poured with blood, it will only be a sword of violence."
Seeing her stepping on the bones of the dragon clan and dressing up in the majesty of an emperor, the hidden quasi-holy true dragon couldn't bear it any longer.
The huge dragon claw that suddenly appeared was photographed overwhelmingly, setting off thousands of waves of energy, making it inevitable to avoid it!
Zhan Changfeng pointed his sword, slashed the energy impact, and pierced the palm of the dragon's claw. The sonorous sound was like striking jade, and the echo was hollow.
Ji Yilongzun shouted, "When I was fighting with Jia Lou, you didn't even know where I was. This Emperor's Sword can hurt me once, but it can never hurt me twice!"
He grabbed the Immortal Emperor Sword and threw Zhan Changfeng aside. Zhan Changfeng did not let go, turned the hilt of the sword, pulled it out, turned over in an instant, and slashed with the sword, but it was like being trapped in a different space and could not be directly injured.
to him.
Zhan Changfeng's gaze remained unchanged. This true dragon's spatial attainments may be higher than Lianwei's. Every inch of his body is attached to the power of space, which is equivalent to being connected into a different space. The sword force she slashed away fell.
Into another space.
Ji Yilong's eyes burned, he twisted his body and swung his tail, swallowing the whole world with anger. He roared out a space storm, and in the blink of an eye, Zhan Changfeng was sucked into the gap in space.
The space gap has always been extremely dangerous. Just the wildly flying space wind blade can cut a strong man into a bloody mist.
Ji Yilongzun had suffered losses in the Immortal Emperor Sword before. He had been waiting for Zhan Changfeng's power to be exhausted so that he could win with one blow, but the real dragon kept falling, making it impossible for him to hide anymore.
He thought that throwing Zhan Changfeng into a gap in space would allow her to use her sword to save herself. He could see that as long as she used the Immortal Emperor Sword one more time, she would have no power left.
Zhan Changfeng did draw her sword, but she used her own sword force, which she had refined with the experience of countless supreme emperors. As soon as she moved it, she shredded the space blade that was coming at her.
While she was refining the new emperor's experience from infinite principles, she was refining it, and the imperial sword pattern became more and more profound.
Despite this, Zhan Changfeng did not stay in the space gap for long. She built a starlight channel and returned to the battlefield.
The figure that disappeared and reappeared made the enemies and allies stunned. Ji Yilongzun's eyes were on fire, "Okay, very good!"
She didn't even break through the gap in space, she just built her own way back!
This guy can actually build a space channel?!
Ji Yi Longzun rushed forward quickly, his dragon claws pressed against her sword, and pushed her deep into the void.
Under the huge pressure of Long Zun, she had nowhere to exert her strength, and watched helplessly as the world of thousands of stars passed by her, and the meteorite belts were smashed by her one after another.
Finally, she hit a small desolate star and exploded back for dozens of miles against the small desolate star.