In fact, it was only a very short moment, but in the eyes of the masters who were enveloped by these two peerless martial arts, it seemed like a century had passed.
The scroll of Eternal Torrent is empty, the seventh form of the Sword God Technique!
Attack like a tiger, defend like a dragon.
Dragons and tigers fight, the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart!
At the beginning, everyone could still grasp the context of these two moves, but when the swords collided, their vision went black and they could not see anything clearly.
How can they grasp the mysterious changes in this?
Strong light, huge sound, roar, vibration.
If they couldn't still feel their bodies clearly, they would almost feel that the world was beginning to end.
"Grandma..."
Lianjia was at the center of the storm, her face was pale, her body was swaying, and she was unsteady on her feet.
"Underworld Palace... Underworld Palace will not be affected by the aftermath of these two moves..."
After all, she is the successor of the Underworld Palace. Until this time, she can not care about her own life and death, but she cannot care about the existence of the Underworld Palace.
Grandma Mu Sang fell to the ground and shook her head slowly, "If it is only the impact of two moves, Huangquan Tiangong can withstand it."
This is a huge divine treasure made of special materials. If it were not for a frontal bombardment with a big move like Eternal Torrent, it would not be that easy to destroy the Underworld Palace.
Now that the two great moves collide, the main force is consumed in the duel, and the peripheral effects will certainly cause some damage, but it is no longer possible to destroy the Underworld Palace.
At this point, it can be said that Duckweed's plan has failed.
He wants to eradicate the root cause, not only the lives of himself and Lian Jia, but more importantly, he wants to destroy the entire Underworld Palace!
It seems that Duckweed is not stupid after all. After so many years, he finally figured out the inheritance method of Huangquan Tiangong! Only then did he make up his mind to solve it once and for all and take action with all his strength - unfortunately, he met Feng Ziyue, a spoiler!
As long as this sacred treasure itself is immortal, the inheritance of Huangquan Tiangong will not be cut off.
Even if I die here today, it will be okay!
Grandma Mu Sang held Lian Jia's hand and said, "We can't repay Mr. Feng for his great kindness this time. If we all die, then of course it goes without saying. If we are lucky enough to survive, the Underworld Palace will be there for him to drive!"
If Fengziyue cannot stop the eternal torrent, then Mu Sanglao and Lianjia will naturally die, and Fengziyue himself may not be able to survive. Only Huangquan Tiangong itself can take the opportunity to escape, and there may be something in the future
There is a glimmer of hope for revenge, but that will happen many years later, and it is useless.
But if Feng Ziyue can take this move...
The current situation is murky and unclear. No one can predict the outcome of the collision of these two moves.
At this time, Grandma Mu Sang could also see that the duckweed who made the move was not the original deity, but an incarnation thousands of miles away. It was unimaginable for her that the power of the incarnation could reach this level, but no matter what,
This incarnation can only do this one move.
As long as Feng Ziyue can take over, today's battle will reverse the situation!
It can be said that the two of them and a large number of Huangquan Tiangong disciples have hope of survival.
Grandma Mu Sang had already made a decision before the war situation became clear - not only was she grateful for the life-saving grace, but more importantly, she saw the hope of defeating the common people.
In this world, there is only one person who has the chance to surpass Duckweed!
From this sword, Grandma Mu Sang saw hope.
With the supreme sword spirit, supreme swordsmanship, and calm demeanor, this young man has a chance to reach the top.
Only such people can defeat the invincible duckweeds.
In this era of declining martial arts, it has been thousands of years since we saw such a young man?
Grandma Mu Sang can no longer remember clearly.
boom!
The roaring sound continued, and Lianjia looked at the dark and unclear place in front of him and let out a long sigh of relief.
Is the Underworld Palace all driven by this person...
At the time of life and death, her mind was also confused.
Although she knew she couldn't see Feng Ziyue's graceful figure in white clothes, she couldn't help but open her eyes wide, hoping to catch a glimpse of it.
Ever since Tianwu Continent met this boy, they had developed a grudge. Unexpectedly, his growth was completely beyond his expectation.
On the endless sea, she already knew that from now on, she might not be able to do anything to win over this young man. Now, looking at his aura of defying the sky with a single sword, she knew that she would only be able to look up to this man's back for the rest of her life.
However, do you want to succumb to him?
She really hadn't thought about it at all.
In fact, Lianjia also understands Grandma Mu Sang's decision. With her martial arts and advancement, if she wants to surpass the common people, it is more just words.
In fact, deep down in her heart, she did not believe that she could surpass this traitor, this mythical existence.
Maybe, really only this person can...
boom!
The sound of collision became more and more violent, and the competition between the two masters had reached a fierce stage.
"This...what the hell is going on?"
Fu Ruochen finally calmed down, his face turned livid, he clenched his hands, and his eyes were full of coldness.
But this could not conceal the fear in his heart. The slightly trembling sleeves had already proved this.
How is it possible? How is it possible?
From nowhere did such a master appear, and he was able to fight against the move of Eternal Prehistoric One Volume - He had seen his uncle try out this move before, and he knew the power of it.
Although what he is here today is just an incarnation, but in terms of this single move, even if his uncle comes here in person, the power is only that much.
Who is it at the pinnacle of Poxu, the master-level attack, and whose swordsmanship is it, that can actually resist it?
The most important thing is that the trick of emptying a roll for all eternity has gradually become commonplace!
How long can the incarnation last? If this continues, could it be said that my uncle, who is invincible in the world today, will be defeated?
As soon as this thought entered his mind, Fu Ruochen felt his hands and feet getting cold.
When he saw the sword light rising just now, he just felt strange that there was such a master disrupting the situation, but now, it was a real fear that penetrated deep into his bones.
In his mind, his uncle has long been undefeated.
Not only in terms of martial arts, but also in terms of strategy.
Although the last plan to annihilate the Ziwei Sect and capture the Hidden Dragon inheritance had some setbacks. Even my aunt Fu Xianxiu was injured and returned, but there are always accidents in the world, and all the Ziwei Sect's valleys have been captured. Sooner or later,
The Hidden Dragon inheritance land will also be owned by Tianmen.
Apart from this, I have never seen my uncle make any miscalculations or setbacks in thousands of years!
Failure, Fu Ruochen has never even thought about such a thing.
The Underworld Palace has been thoroughly explored by them, and they will definitely be able to eliminate it with all their strength.
However, the variables today are really too great!
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning split the heaven and earth, and there was light again!
The chaos and fog just now seemed to disperse all of a sudden. In the main hall of Huangquan Tiangong, two people stood in the distance, facing each other diagonally.
Although they were in this not very spacious hall, the distance between the two people and everyone seemed to be thousands of miles away, unable to approach them.
Can't see clearly!
The incarnation of Duckweed is still standing proudly in the clouds, as if it were the stars in the sky; and opposite him, there is a vague figure standing, whose image is completely unclear, only the hand holding the sword is extremely firm!
The tip of the sword points to the sky, head held high proudly!
Who is this?
Fu Ruochen and the three of them once again tried desperately to recall where such a character existed, but unfortunately, no matter what, they couldn't get it right.
Of course, at this time, the most important thing is who wins and who loses.
The ancient scroll is empty, this trick has been completed.
But they still didn't know the outcome.
Even Grandma Mu Sang and Lian Jia, who were the first to bear the brunt, didn’t know what the next step would be.
If Duckweed wins, then in the next moment, they will be torn apart by huge power and turned into floating dust between heaven and earth.
can you?
This fear of waiting is the most heart-stopping thing.
"puff!"
Feng Ziyue's figure swayed and he took seven steps back in succession.
I don’t know what kind of material the Huangquan Tiangong is made of, but it is extremely hard. However, Feng Ziyue’s seven steps left seven deep footprints on the ground.
Blood spurted out from his mouth, leaving a few peach blossom-like spots in front of him.
"breeze!"
Qi Xiaodie was horrified and pinched her palms with her fingertips, trying desperately not to scream.
But at this time, the faces of Fu Ruochen and Yao Zhixian suddenly turned pale.
Opponent - The opponent is injured!
In other words, he is not dead.
Grandma Mu Sang and Lian Jia in front of him are still alive.
Under the bombardment of the Eternal Volume of Era, none of them died!
And Huangquan Tiangong, which was the main target of the attack, remained motionless. All the damage was only to the seven footprints under the man's feet!
Seven footprints resolve the power of an empty volume throughout the ages!
Yao Zhixian and Fu Ruochen looked at each other and turned pale in horror. Suddenly, their bodies swayed and they flew backwards!
"Walk!"
Jian Jinghong took a step slower and immediately followed. At the same time, Qi Xiaodie's ears also heard Feng Ziyue's voice transmission. She knew for sure that Feng Ziyue was fine, and she also unfolded the magic butterfly.
Shenfa, fly back!
Since this master who has fought against the world's best duckweed and the common people is not dead, if he doesn't leave now, he may be the one who dies.
Being able to practice to the level of peak masters of breaking the void, their minds are naturally very smart.
Feng Ziyue asked Qi Xiaodie to leave with them. Naturally, he didn't want Qi Xiaodie's identity to be suspected. Feng Ziyue didn't want to let go of this relationship yet.
Later, it has great use.
He snorted coldly and slowly straightened his back.
At this time, the duckweed people on the opposite side also changed.
There was even a smile on his face! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation at ***(***.***), ***, your support is
