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Chapter 615 Dragon Flame Burns Silence

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 Baihong 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?!"



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.

Purple Thunder Palm Shadow, Mountain Seal, Divine Weapon Sword Qi...

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 Qingyun Immortal Emperor is also a treasure. 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 the other party's inheritance comes from or which force he inherited.

What kind of sect power can 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 fairy descending, holding a peerless immortal sword. It was terrifying.

His momentum spreads out, and his sword power and sword intention are integrated into one.

This phantom like a sword fairy appeared, and Zhou Xuantong's powerful aura 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," they kept 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 fairy swung his sword.

Zhou Xuantong raised his hand, and the shadow of the Sword Immortal raised his hand.

Xu Qingyun's starry eyes narrowed slightly, and instead of showing fear on his face, he was eager to try and his fighting spirit surged.

"Interesting, interesting!"

On the left hand, the ancient seals of the heavens condensed again.

Xu Qingyun controlled this mountain-like immemorial seal of the heavens and blasted it towards the enemy.

Zhou Xuantong slashed out with his sword, and Sword Immortal Xuying also slashed out with his sword.

The Baihong Sword slashed out a stream of white sword energy, burning like hot white flames.

The ancient seals of the heavens could not be resisted for a moment before a gap opened, and then Zhou Xuantong struck out with his sword again.

"break!"

Zhou Xuantong let out a low roar.

The sound of violent collision.

This time, the ancient seal of the heavens finally shattered. It turned into countless fragments, scattered in all directions, and then disappeared.

In Xu Qingyun's starry eyes, rays of light flowed. Not surprisingly, the ancient seals of the heavens were broken.

He wanted to use this to test the strength of the Sword Immortal Phantom!

Now, he already understands the strength of this sword immortal shadow.

Xu Qingyun smiled softly, and in the next second, he stepped out and used Xiaoyaoyou's body technique. It was like teleporting, and his figure disappeared from the place at an extremely fast speed.

Xu Qingyun holds the Longli Sword, the power of the sword is condensed, and the sword's intention is integrated.

Cut it out with one sword.

As if the sound of tearing the air sounded, the golden sword glowed brightly, and the sword energy turned into a long river. The golden sword energy burned like a golden flame, burning everything and consuming all things.

"The Seventh Form of the Longli Sword Code - Dragon Flame Burning Silence!"

The long river of sword energy turned into a blazing fire dragon, sweeping out and rushing towards the shadow of the Sword Immortal.

The phantom of the Sword Immortal slashed down with one sword, and the Baihong Sword slashed out white sword energy that filled the sky.

When the white sword energy comes into contact with the giant flame dragon, it is instantly annihilated and dissipates without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xuantong couldn't help but feel his heart sink, and the true energy in his body surged vastly.

"I want to defeat my Sword Immortal with one sword, it's just a wishful thinking!"

Zhou Xuantong shouted loudly, and the light in his eyes erupted. At this moment, he erupted with unprecedented momentum, his beard and hair were flying, and his robes were billowing.

The phantom of the Sword Immortal behind him was affected in the same way, like an angry immortal god, extremely terrifying.

The white sword energy that had been eliminated crazily emerged again, overwhelming the sky, like countless drizzles, the sword energy was like rain, covering the fire dragon!

The terrifying energy exploded and spread to all directions.

When the flames meet the rain, water vapor evaporates.

Under the control of Zhou Xuantong, the phantom of the Sword Immortal attacked crazily, one sword after another, and kept slashing out. The sword energy was like water, and the sword energy was like the sea.

The golden flame sword energy turned into a fire dragon, which roared in the ocean of sword energy, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Seeing the Sword Qi Fire Dragon being submerged by the sword Qi ocean, Zhou Xuantong smiled on his face.

He looked at Xu Qingyun, his eyes shining brightly.

He has practiced for more than a hundred years before achieving this year's achievements.

Only then did he gain the title and prestige of the Kunlun Sword Immortal, and his swordsmanship surpassed countless warriors in this world.

Looking at this world, how many people can compare with him? There are only a handful of them!

This kid who came out of nowhere, Immortal Emperor Qingyun, no matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than himself?

Even though the opponent is a strong Earth Immortal, there are also strong and weak Earth Immortals.

He is weak and I am strong.

Zhou Xuantong thought this.


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