Everyone's minds went blank. Looking at this terrifying scene that looked like a fight between gods, the horror in their hearts was so extreme that it was difficult to describe it in words.
Long Li Sword and Bai Hong Sword clashed, and they were evenly matched at first.
But as time went by, Baihong Sword gradually fell into disadvantage.
"The sword array will kill the sky!"
Zhou Xuantong's robes swayed, and the true energy in his body poured out, like the endless flow of river water, all gathered into the White Rainbow Sword.
Boom boom......
The sword light of Baihong Kendo erupted again, becoming a little stronger again.
Faintly falling into a disadvantageous position, it once again became evenly matched, competing with Long Lijian's offensive.
The attacks of the two divine swords were indistinguishable for a moment.
A sneer appeared on Xu Qingyun's face, but he did not use all his strength.
The spiritual energy in his body surged like boiling water. A steady stream of spiritual energy flowed into the Longli Sword, and the golden sword light was dazzling.
The terrifying sword light and power seemed to be able to suppress everything and destroy all methods.
The Baihong Sword trembled a few times and fell into a disadvantage. The white sword energy was continuously destroyed and extinguished.
A look of pain flashed across Zhou Xuantong's face, and he couldn't help but take a step back due to the backlash.
"This, this, Kunlun Sword Immortal is at a disadvantage!"
"Senior Zhou, are you invincible?"
"How is this possible? Senior Zhou retreated!"
"Oh my God, Immortal Emperor Qingyun, is his strength so terrifying?!"
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All around, sounds of horror resounded one after another.
Shushan Sect, Shenbing Pavilion, Shennong Valley, and other hidden sects including Kunlun Sect, were all shocked and shocked.
Every move and every move is so terrifying. If you don't use it, it will be nothing. Once you use it, it will be a magical and unique skill that will shock everyone.
A young man in his early twenties has mastered so many magical powers and skills. What is his inheritance and how did he practice? It is unknown how much time and energy it takes to specialize in one magical skill.
However, Immortal Emperor Qingyun just picked it up and used it at will.
The sharp sword in the hands of Emperor Qingyun is also a treasure, and it does not belong to the Baihong Sword in the hands of Kunlun Sword Immortal. Many people are moved by it. Who does not yearn for such a divine sword, especially sword cultivators.
Sword cultivators pursue a divine sword more than anything else.
Immortal Emperor Qingyun's heritage is far deeper than anyone imagined, but so far, no one knows where his legacy comes from or which force he inherited.
What kind of sect power could cultivate such monsters? They must not belong to a hidden sect like the Kunlun Sect.
Zhou Xuantong was also shocked. He looked at the figure with fluttering white clouds, his eyes filled with surprise.
Immortal Emperor Qingyun exceeded his expectations time and time again.
But Zhou Xuantong still didn't think he would lose to the opponent.
Zhou Xuantong also did not use all his strength.
With a loud shout, his true energy surged, his sword intent condensed, and it condensed into matter.
The next second, a strange phenomenon emerged behind Zhou Xuantong. An old man with a height of more than ten meters appeared, with an immortal spirit and a white hair and a white beard. His robes were billowing and fluttering like an immortal. He was like a sword immortal descending, holding a peerless immortal sword. It was terrifying.
The momentum of the sword spreads out, and the sword's power and sword's intention are integrated into one.
This phantom like a sword fairy appeared, and the powerful aura on Zhou Xuantong's body once again climbed to an extreme, and his eyes were filled with sharp sword light.
The true energy and sword power in his body continuously poured into the phantom of the Sword Immortal.
The faces of everyone watching the battle turned pale when they saw this scene. Many people were frightened by the power of the Sword Immortal's shadow and retreated continuously.
Some people even screamed to themselves, "Sword Immortal, Sword Immortal, keep shouting."
The phantom of the Sword Immortal was controlled by Zhou Xuantong, and every move he made was in accordance with Zhou Xuantong's actions.
Zhou Xuantong swung his sword, and the shadow of the sword immortal swung his sword. This chapter has been completed!