Against the Gods

“Phew!”

The “Fog Light" sword body is shaky, but it is a space with tremendous stinging sound, an invisible sword chip cut hundreds of miles across space, 300 miles sealed on the shrine platform, a straight long sword mark.

The difficulty of leaving a shallow mark on the Shinto shrine is far greater than the fractured mountains of a sword.

Everyone's body trembled uncontrollably in the gallery, and they were horrified. This is the first moment when King Xie tears truly unleash sword swordsmanship, clearly far apart and separated from each other, but it is to make their backs cold, as if that bright white sword, at this time ruthlessly resisting their backs.

Luo Changsheng's body did not move, but his clothes were instantaneous and violent, and his face was light and finally turned into a clotted body... this is also him, and for the first time on this shrine, he revealed such a divine color.

The stillness of the moment, then the tears suddenly disappeared, and the shadow and sword shadow disappeared without a trace.

And in the next moment, when no one could react at all, under the silence of a pounding sword, the fog sword was like a flashing, dark meteor, directly stabbing Lo for life.

In the gallery, countless young Xuan, including the proud sons of the Eastern Divine Realm, who became the chosen Sons of Heaven, were not horrified. Because they have no idea where this sword came from.

And when the sword flashed in their pupils, all they felt was fear and despair.

Luo Changmei was like a cold star. With a dull burst, his sword swept out, the wind thundered, and the hurricane merged with the burst of thunder to face the sword.

Huh!!!!

Sword qi collided with wind thunder, without really touching, sword intent and wind thunder erupted at the same time, sword qi whistled, wind thunder exploded, sword qi tore wind thunder, wind thunder broke sword mantle, seal the shrine if natural disaster came down, wind cloud discoloration.

King Xie tears and Luo Changsheng's eyes collide remotely through the sword wind thunder, as cold as a sword, as cold as crystal.

This was the first face-to-face confrontation between the two, but it was an appalling myriad of people, and the kings of the great realms were also fiercely moved.

Flat as a jade, it is impossible to be destroyed by the younger generation in the cognition of many people, rapidly spreading numerous fine traces like spider webs.

Bang

A loud bang, a catastrophic storm burst and the two flew far away. The shadow of Qian Xie's tears spinned lightly in the air, and the mist in his hand once again disappeared.

“No… Heart… Sword… Domain…”

The light suddenly darkened.

All voices suddenly disappear.

Everyone's eyes unknown, presenting a dreamlike vast starry sky.

The space of the Shinto became gray and the light seemed to be mercilessly devoured, while this darkness was embellished with countless burning stars. His tears are all over the moon, and he stands in the stars, such as the heavenly moon god, Holy Willing, greeted by all the stars.

And Luo Changsheng was oriented by Wanxing, and his whole body was gray, making him look particularly humble in this suddenly open world.

“This… This is……"

“Heartless Sword Domain!” The king of the Dew Light realm said in silence.

“Legend has it that nobody understood this‘ Heartless Sword Domain 'until later in the kingdom of God," exclaimed King Lo of the Holy Universe. “His legend was realized in the realm of the gods. ”

“It's never that simple.” Lo Lonely Whispered: “It's fully manageable. ”

“The successive Swordsmen have never had a woman. No wonder they have been searching for a woman for years. They chose a woman as their heir.” Luo Lonely's eyes at King Xie's tears have changed slightly: “It seems that I actually looked down on her and feared that I would have to do everything in my power. ”

Beneath the sword domain, Luo Changsheng's face was already extremely clotted, his lightning floated and his ears hissed, while one pair of eyes gradually stained the deep emerald green.

More and more intense spiritual aura floating in the space surrounded by sword domains.

In everyone's breathing attention, a hint of breath is gently pulled.

At that time, all the stars turned into the most horrible swords, such as the rays of heaven, burst down into Luo Changsheng, and the tears of the monarch became shadows, forcing Luo to live forever.

“Drink!! ”

Luo Changsheng shouted, and the breath released on his body was also intense to the extreme at this moment, a long roar of air appeared in front of him and behind him, and two shadows appeared simultaneously.

Front giant eagle, back giant bear.

The giant eagle sounded long, swept up the storm to cover the sky, and destroyed the sword ray. It also forced the monarch tears far away. The penetrating sword ray was firmly blocked by the heavy yellow light. Before it approached, it collapsed.

In the heartless realm, everything is a sword, and every strand of air is a sword. Even when the sword is crushed and crumbled, the next moment more swords will emerge through the sky, as if infinitely.

This is a force that transcends the divine realm and even tears the cognitive power of countless young Xuan men. And such power, such as a star-like sword, was blocked by the layers of Luo Changsheng, not for a moment close.

It is not only the young Xuan who look at them all, but also the elderly who show a long-lasting astonishment.

The day before yesterday, the monarch burst into flames with tears. Luo Changsheng wind thunder tore Lu Lengchuan's brilliant dragon holy realm, nothing but stunning.

But the tremor of this scene surpasses all that preceded this War of Sealing God.

“Is this… is this really… the power of the younger generation?” A lower kings of the realm was shocked to death and could not believe their eyes at all.

“The younger generation… both are only half the age of Koshi.” The other inhaled the airways.

“No wonder they will be called ‘Divine Sons'...”

“Not bad for Sword King's heir, not bad for the Son of Eternity! ”

Hoo! Boom... Boom!!

Junxie tears eyes can no longer see the existence of pupils. In the realm of heartless swords, she also entered the realm of “heartless”. There is nothing else in the mind but sword intent. That endless glittering sword shadow, every moment trembling with countless souls,

“If I were you, I'd be dead hundreds of times.” A young Xuan lost his sight and whispered. And he, herself, is the closest of dreams to the Eight Kings of the Sealed God. In the younger generation of the Eastern Divine Realm, it is only after the existence of the Four Divine Sons of the Eastern Realm.

The sword is like the sky, and the hurricane is getting more and more violent. At this time, in a shocking howl, as the foreign light flashed in Luo Changsheng's pupil, the shadow of the giant eagle in front of him and the shadow of the giant bear behind him suddenly burst.

Boom Lung ————

All the swordmen were violently shaken and then confused. In the realm of heartless swords, a strange crack suddenly split from it and then... completely collapsed.

Junxie tears eyes recovered focal length, full body vibration, in the scattered Xuan Qi storm, the two flew out simultaneously, when stopped, it was already a hundred miles apart.

Junxie's tears floated in the air, his body swayed slightly, his face appeared instantly white, obviously suffered internal injuries, but he was stubbornly pressed down.

Luo Changsheng also floated in the air with slight asthma.

When a breeze struck, his left sleeve suddenly turned into scattered fragments, and a ray of blood was drawn from his arm, gathering at his fingertips, dripping down.

On his face, he didn't know when to rip open a bloody ditch.

The watching crow bird was silent.

Luo Changsheng reached out his right hand and gently caressed the deep blood mark on his face, a bloody bead, carefully pinched by his fingertips.

Looking at the redness of his fingertips, he sighed in awe: "It's been a long time... I haven't seen my own blood. ”

He put away the wind, and in his hand, there was only one remaining sword of holy thunder. At this point, he suddenly smiled and slowly lifted his sword, pointing to the tears of King Xie: “It is a good thing that the Sword King passed on, that the eternal life... will meet with the sword. ”

Buzz

An extremely dull burst sounds like thunder coming from thousands of miles away. Luo Changsheng's already stunning aura suddenly surged at this moment, an invisible wave swept the entire shrine table, and King took care of the tears of the blazing sword, such as being overturned by the sea, plunged several times.

“Ah... this...”

“Just now... it's not the full power of Lo's eternal life!? ”

“The peak of the divine realm... no! Can't be uttered at all in the same day as the gods of old! This spiritual crushing... is nothing like the kingdom of God! ”

“… I have always felt that rumors about the Eternal Son are too exaggerated before, I didn't expect that… it will be far better than rumors! This generation in the Eastern Divine Domain is immeasurable! ”

Traumatized by the tear sword of King Xie, Luo Changsheng finally released his full strength, his eyes and temper, completely changed, everyone's eyes as if attracted by irresistible magnets, firmly concentrated on him, from this moment on, he seemed to become the center of the whole heavens and earth.

Junxie's tears flew and her white clothes fluttered like a storm. A pair of eyes like a sword embedded, more icy and cold deterrence.

Though there is only one sword of holy thunder in his hand, Lo's everlasting terror requires far victory. He lifted his sword slowly, and when the tip of his sword was empty, a thunder fell from the sky, attached to the body of the sword and accompanied by a hidden wolf whistle.

“Wind Eagle, Rock Bear, Thunder Wolf... Not only is the wind lightning earth three repairs, but it also has three kinds of divine blood inheritance.” Unleashing the Divine Divine Eyes: “The boy, too, is a freak. ”

“The third cultivation is the limit of man, the same as the three divine power inheritance, and also the limit of man. Both the former and the latter are rare, and the two limits meet together," Dragon Emperor's eyes slightly elaborate: “Don't say that your Eastern Divine Domain, looking through the history of the divine realm, will not add up to more than 20 people. ”

“And as Hongmeng's breath gets thinner and thinner, there will only be fewer and fewer of these gifted heretics. At present, the entire divine realm, and indeed the whole chaos, should be the only one who will live forever. ”

“The generations of you in the Eastern Divine Realm will surely be remarkable.” The dragon emperor took it seriously.

“It is true that this generation of young people is born of genius, but it also always gives me the feeling of being born of robbery.” Eternal Sky Divine Emperor Dao.

Dragon Emperor: "…”

“Oh,” the Emperor of Zenith smiled and shook his head: “I hope everything is just a matter of concern to me. ”

Luo Changsheng's momentum skyrocketed, but the cold eyes of the king's tears were unstable, the fog sword rose, the moon was full of fiction, the surrounding breath moved with the sword, an invisible sword domain silently formed. When the sword was empty, the pressure and aura from Luo Changsheng were rapidly torn apart. Her long hair floated and her eyes swept, and the infinite sword was reborn against Cairo's burgeoning pressure to return to the Shrine.

This time, Luo Changsheng first moved, the sword of the holy thunder sword sword swept empty, a purple thunder sword flashed out, turning into a thousand thunder dragons, the divine power was astonished.

Junxie's tears flashed, and the hundred miles of space suddenly drew closer. A bright light gathered in the sword body, and the bright eyes of the crowd pinched.

“Broken… Stars… Tips! ”

The bright light flashes, and a splash of space, behind it, leaves a pitch-black trajectory.

That's space cracked!